Tokyo girls have a big problem

Chapter 98 The Girl and Dorayaki
I've heard that assassins always return to the scene of an attack, and Aoyama Risa completely understands that feeling.

He lingered for a long time admiring the vegetable garden he had personally cultivated before putting his hoe and other tools back into the warehouse.

There's still some time before Sunny Day Band leaves for Shinjuku. What should he do in the meantime?

His primary motivation is reading, followed by studying, but he is also the manager, errand boy, logistics manager, concert planner, and lyricist for the Sunny Day Band.

We can't entrust everything to Jian Shang Ai.

Should I make some dessert to treat them?
Aoyama Ryo reopened the 'Housekeeping Teacher' channel.

Daifuku, Dorayaki, dried sweets, steamed buns, sakura mochi, Mitarashi dango, konpeito
He felt a surge of respect for the home economics teacher; she knew so much.

After a moment's hesitation, Aoyama Ryo decided: "Let's make dorayaki."

—My other self, switching over!
System·Aoyama Ryo left the house and went to a nearby supermarket to buy low-gluten flour, honey, baking powder, and red beans from Shandong, China.

The remaining allowance from last month was enough to buy these groceries, not to mention I also received this month's 5,000 yen today.

We have leftover eggs, granulated sugar, milk, and salt at home.

As for kitchen utensils, the system Aoyama Risa has very low requirements for kitchen utensils and does not need the iron plate required to make dorayaki at all.

Back home, System Aoyama immediately began making red bean paste.
—Do you even have to make your own red bean paste?

In making red bean paste, He approached the task of selecting red beans with the meticulous care of finding gold in sand.

Besides the red bean paste, even the syrup is freshly made by the system.

After much effort, the red bean paste was made and left to cool on a towel.

The red bean paste has a smooth surface, a bright color, and a rich, mellow aroma that fills the kitchen.

Aoyama Rika doesn't really like sweets, but when she saw this red bean paste, she immediately wanted to scoop out a piece with her finger and try it.

System·Aoyama Risa has started making the outer skin of the dorayaki again.

Scoop up the thick batter and pour it onto the wok that Aoyama had bought before. The batter spread out as if it had a mind of its own, forming a perfect circle about eight centimeters in diameter.

Soon, sheets of dough, all the same size and thickness, were produced.

Only one step remains.

Place a ball of red bean paste on the freshly fried dough, then pick up another piece of dough and gently place it on top, tenderly sandwiching the red bean paste between the two pieces.

There were eight dorayaki in total, their exteriors a rich, golden brown, neatly arranged on a plate, looking like precious treasures.

He then took another plate and placed barley tea and seven cups on it.

Aoyama Risa carried two plates to the practice room.

"Food's here!"

"It's dorayaki!"

"It looks so good, the shape is great, and it smells so good. Did you buy it?" F. Rino seems to really like sweets.

“I did it,” Aoyama Ryo replied.

"You did this?!" Everyone exclaimed in surprise.

"I learned it from a home economics teacher."

"Why did you suddenly think of making dorayaki for us?" My wife, Akika, asked curiously.

"I've said it before, I'll stop at nothing."

"Can we eat now?" Drummer Mengshi asked impatiently.

“There is one condition,” Aoyama Ryo said.

"It's starting, it's starting! Just like I said, he's threatening us. This time, only those who are close to him can eat. I'll go first!" Bess Sakura was ready to sacrifice herself.

“Miss Mikami.” Aoyama Rika looked at Mikami Ai.

Seeing that the woman in love had already taken out a wet wipe and started wiping her hands.

"Please evaluate the effort everyone put in just now. It's just about effort, not skill level," Aoyama Ryou continued.

"What are the specifics?" I asked, intrigued.

"E can only eat a quarter, D eats half, C eats three-quarters, and B eats all."

"What about A's treatment?" See the above Q&A.

"Will there be an A?" Aoyama Rika was skeptical.

"Don't underestimate us!" Drummer Mengshi retorted.

"you?"

“Don’t underestimate me!” she changed her tune.

“Mengshi, don’t underestimate us!” Mya Akari said, pointing at her junior.

“Whether it’s there or not, we should at least make it clear in advance,” Ai Mikami continued to say to Risa Aoyama.

“That makes sense. Let me think. If there’s an A, I’ll give her mine. If there are many people, we’ll split it equally.”

After deciding on the reward method, the next step is to assign scores.

"It has nothing to do with me, right?" Ono Mizuki raised her hand.

"Mizuki!" Drummer Yumemi exclaimed incredulously, "You traitor!"

“We have two traitors among us,” Bess Sakurako counted clearly.

"I'll be back after I finish eating my dorayaki!" Mizuki Ono clenched her fist and promised.

Aoyama gave her one.

Ono Mizuki took a small bite.

"Mmm~" She couldn't help but make a sound as she exclaimed, her eyes widening. "So delicious!"

She took a bite, her wide eyes narrowing as she savored it.

Everyone began to swallow hard.

“Let each of you eat a quarter first,” said Aoyama Risa, “so you won’t take the feedback lightly.”

He let me see love.

Even if her hands weren't washed, no one minded—in fact, it was a reward for someone, especially since she had already wiped them elegantly and meticulously.

People trusted her more than chefs who make hand-rolled sushi—she doesn't wear gloves when making sushi, and supposedly she even warms the sushi with her hands.

Jian Shang Ai cut off a quarter of each dorayaki, with the precision of cutting paper, and handed it to everyone.

When she was dividing the tea, Aoyama poured some barley tea.

“No need for tea!” Ono Mizuki took another small bite, reluctant to finish it. “It’s not sweet at all, not cloying at all.” “Not sweet?” Ono Mika asked, puzzled.

"Okay." Seeing that Shang Ai had taken a quarter of it herself.

“Me,” Aoyama Ritsu held out her hand, “I didn’t eat either.”

"Your piece is a reward." Seeing that he ignored her.

Aoyama Risa doesn't believe anyone can get an A!

But seeing Shang Ai's attitude, he became somewhat insecure.

In the training room, everyone began to savor the dorayaki.

On this day, Aoyama Rin heard various girls moaning, and it wouldn't be wrong to say that dorayaki is a luminous dish.

After eating a quarter of it, the girls no longer dared to underestimate Aoyama Risa's words.

They stared nervously at Jian Shang'ai.

Seeing this, I even felt that this wasn't a game, but more like a serious occasion like the release of college entrance exam results.

Her clear eyes swept over everyone.

“Dream Reality”.

Drummer Mengshi gripped his knees tightly with both hands.

"B".

"Great!" Drummer Mengshi got all of them.

"Rino".

"exist!"

"C."

"Ah~~" F. Rino let out a regretful sound.

"Sakura-senpai."

"What do you do to me when you see a younger female student?"

"C."

"..." Bess Sakurako did not continue speaking.

Would she be willing to do anything for an extra quarter?
"This is too cruel, little brother." Akika Gasai looked at Osamu Aoyama with a mournful expression.

“I’ve said it before, I will stop at nothing,” Aoyama Risa replied coldly.

"I've got an idea! I've got an idea!" F. Rino exclaimed while eating.

You've got another inspiration?!
It's even more powerful than the system!
F. Rino's inspiration came from the fact that she had always felt that Aoyama Risa had something else that attracted her besides his extraordinary appearance, and now she understood.

She couldn't explain it clearly, and had to use a dorayaki as a reference.

Making them dorayaki as a gesture of goodwill is an unscrupulous act;
Distributing edible quantities based solely on effort, regardless of ability, is an unscrupulous approach.

However, each person can eat at least a quarter of the food, as well as a cup of barley tea.

"I've got an idea! I've got an idea!"

Another one?!

F. Rino wanted to write a song called "No Matter What," which was about Aoyama Osamu's ruthless methods, which were likable and even reassuring.

“My wife’s senior, C,” she said again upon seeing Ai.

"C is three-quarters, right?" Akika Agasa wanted to take the three-quarters.

"Snap!" Aoyama Risa rolled up the lyric book and threw it at her.

"It hurts~"

“Mika-senpai.” Mikami Ai looked at Ono Mika.

Ono Mika pursed her lips.

Aoyama Rie found it strange: "Why are you so nervous?"

"Compared to Sakura and the others, I haven't worked hard enough."

"That's not what I meant. If you want dorayaki, I can make as many as you like."

Under everyone's gaze, Mika Ono said, "What's important isn't the dorayaki, but hard work!"

Her left ear was visibly red.

“C.” See above for love to say.

Mika Ono breathed a sigh of relief; at least she wasn't at the bottom.

“Finally, I,” I said, “A.”

Aoyama Ri: "."

“Ken-san really works hard,” Mika Ono said.

"I think so too!" drummer Mengshi affirmed.

“Even I got a C, so my classmate must have an A!” Akika nodded.

"I saw that the junior schoolmate has double A's!" I don't know what Bass Sakurako means.

Seeing Ai smile and look at Aoyama Rin, Aoyama Rin looked at her own dorayaki.

After all that work, I didn't even get to eat?

“Aoyama Ryou,” seeing Ai’s smile brighten even more, “you, A.”

Aoyama Ri: "."

"Something's not right!" Akika Gasai wondered what was wrong with her.

"Junior, I was just kidding you. Actually, the junior I met wasn't a double A, she was a double B, no, a double C! Definitely a C!" I don't know exactly where the double C was that Bess Sakura was talking about.

Wait, is it really true?
"I've got it, I've got an idea, hehe, 'You, A', hehe~" I also don't know what F. Rino's brain is made of.

These people are disgusting in every way.

“We’re both A’s, yours is mine, you can eat what they leave behind,” said Jian Shang Ai.

Aoyama Ri: "."

Why is it always different from what he thinks?
Oh well, as long as I can get some dorayaki, that's good enough.

(End of this chapter)