Kamen Rider is playing the villain in Pretty Cure

"start!"

Regina snapped her fingers and changed the venue. They instantly moved from the stadium to a fully equipped kitchen with meat, vegetables, eggs, and other ingredients.

After taking a quick look at the pots, pans, and gas stove, they both picked up an apron and put it on.

"Mr. Ash."

Ash turned to look at Ai who called him. She was now in the cure heart state, and she looked very strange with an extra apron on her battle suit. The girl with a very confident smile looked like a housewife with a unique charm.

"I'm looking forward to the food!"

Chapter 62: Heaven saw despair, and Swordfish Yellow cried when he heard it

"Then let's make omurice together this time, okay?"

"Who are you looking down on?"

The rules of the third game are different from the previous ones. It is an individual game. Other members of both teams can only watch and are not allowed to intervene, otherwise it will be treated as a violation.

Light the stove, light the fire, heat the oil! Seeing the two people running around among the pile of ingredients, working so hard that they even had time to exchange words, the remaining three Pretty Cure members who were not on stage were all extremely nervous.

"If it's Mana, I won't lose! Come on, come on, Mana!"

Makoto has tasted Ai's homemade omurice many times, so she naturally understands how good her cooking skills are. Even if she can't compare to her father who has been a chef for more than ten years, she is definitely not comparable to that lazy NEET (Makoto's personal subjective impression)!

But even though she thought so in her heart, tension was still unavoidable. In order to relieve the tension in her heart and to help as much as possible, Makoto turned into a cheerleader and tried her best to cheer for Ai.

"What should we do? The fate of the Earth depends on a cooking competition?!"

Although Rikka's words sound a bit exaggerated, considering the possible consequences of the royal gems falling into the hands of a selfish organization, it may actually be the case in the end.

"There's nothing we can do, Rikka. All we can do now is cheer for Mana."

"That's right."

In sharp contrast to the Pretty Cure lineup is the situation on the Selfish Organization's side. The two cadres who don't have a good relationship with Ash naturally show disdain, while Regina, who is drinking ice water, is not worried at all. After all, in her eyes, Ash can win by just using some tricks.

The size of cutting ingredients, the time and degree of doneness of frying rice, the cooking of egg rolls, and many more are all things that need to be considered in making a seemingly simple plate of omurice, not only to get back the royal gem, but also because this is a competition with Ash.

However, when she looked over at Ash, she was surprised to find that his technique, timing, strength in chopping vegetables and meat, and even the angle of each flip of the spoon were all perfect! Ash's movements were like a robot reproducing its programming standards, far beyond the reach of ordinary people. In a competition, the gap created by such perfection would be enough to make ordinary people despair!

Mr. Ash...

Okay, cure heart, you have to be more powerful!

But Ai is no ordinary person; she's a Pretty Cure—Cure Heart! Faced with Ash's dominance, she decides to step up her game, gradually accelerating her technique until it reaches a new level.

Unlike the hard-working love, Ash was in a dilemma at this moment. He looked at the jars of seasonings in front of him because he thought of the two "masters" who taught him cooking.

One day, Ash asked that person to teach him cooking skills. The other party readily agreed and the task was to make a bowl of fish soup.

At that time, Ash perfectly copied the other person's movements. It was not just a mechanical imitation, but he calculated all the conditions needed to make soup and combined it with experience to produce a perfect result. This made the sister-con who always thought "he is the boss and God is the second" praise him for the first time.

This harmonious stage lasted until the seasoning stage, when the other party was surprised at first, then hesitated to speak, and finally said nothing and just stared at him.

At that time, Ash even felt that if he poured all the seasoning from the thirteenth can in, he would probably be kicked by the knight.

"My grandmother once said that food that is not prepared with care is disrespectful to the ingredients, the guests, and yourself, and it is something that should never be served to guests."

"But if this is what you consider perfect, then I will accept it."

After saying those seemingly impressive words, the man drank his fish soup in one gulp and fell into a long silence. He did not get up to go out and greet his sister until she came home. During that time, he did not even glance at Ash.

The other one was even more outrageous. Ash, who was sure that he had learned the other party's technology, worked as a chef in the Kyuranger's base for a day. As a result, except for Lachi who missed the meal because he was delayed outside that day, he successfully let a group of aliens taste the feeling of Wallace on Earth. The base toilet door was so crowded that night that people were desperate and wanted to give birth to "gluttons".

The end result was that no one in the General Administration of the Way of Heaven mentioned teaching again, and Spada even put a "No Entry for Ash" sign in his kitchen.

"Does my taste really suck?"

Shaking his head, he remembered what others had said about him.

"Don't add anything, don't even remove the fishy smell. What you cook directly with plain water is more delicious."

"It always feels so hurtful, like a chef can't taste anything..."

There's no way. Unless the taste is strong enough and abundant enough, he really can't tell the flavor. What's more, he doesn't like to cater to other people's tastes.

Fortunately, he was not participating in this competition for the purpose of winning, so Ash ignored the two people's earnest warnings and chose to add ingredients as usual, grabbed a bottle of mayonnaise and started to pour it in.

Turning his head to look at the girl, she was still concentrating on stir-frying with the spatula in her hand. Seeing the girl's serious expression, Ash became a little expectant.

"Freshly baked, please enjoy!" x2

Ash's omurice was so delicious, both in appearance and smell, that it was truly top-tier, a five-star quality. In a food anime, it would glow the moment the pot was opened. But after their transformations heightened their senses, the Pretty Cures all sensed a presence akin to the O-god's, and had no desire to pick up their chopsticks.

As for Ai Aida's omelet rice, although it also looks delicious, it is obviously not as good as Ash's. The only difference is the color of the surface.

"Mana, did you put chili in it? I'm not used to spicy food..." Rika, who prefers light taste, was a little embarrassed, but she thought that since this was made with love, it should not be unpalatable while being spicy.

"In that case, our selfish organization will be the commentators this time!" Regina, who was about to take full control of the competition, was immediately challenged by Arisu. "I object! Ms. Regina, if we want fairness and justice, both sides should be judging!"

"Ha, what are you talking about? We are..." Regina was about to explode, but Ash raised his hand to block her and shook his head.

"That's not necessary, Princess. Since they said so, then let's do as she wishes."

"Princess, please believe me too."

Seeing the confident light in Ash's eyes, Regina hesitated for a while before finally complying with his request.

"Ash, why do I always feel like you're speaking for the other person?"

"No, my princess, it's all an illusion."

The omelet rice was evenly divided into two portions for each person in front of everyone for easy comparison. Even the members of the villain Dark Organization picked up their chopsticks and politely put their hands together in front of them.

"I'm gonna start now!"

Chapter 63: The Victory Has Been Decided

"Wow... I'm still not used to spicy food, but overall the taste is quite novel. As expected of Mana, full marks!"

"Mmm, it's delicious. Mana, please make it for me later. Full marks."

"Full marks... Water, water, water!!!"

The people in the two camps decided to eat the dishes represented by their own side first. Seeing that all three of them gave full marks, Ai smiled and handed Makoto a glass of pure milk.

"Please drink milk, Makou P. Milk can relieve spiciness just like salt."

"But Mana, why did you suddenly choose to make spicy food? Don't you usually like sweet food?"

"Well, that's mainly because."

In response to Rikka's question, Ai turned around and looked at Ash, who had untied his apron and was sitting on a chair with his eyes closed.

"Did you remember everything I said?"

"This is a piece of cake."

At the princess's request, it was naturally a piece of cake for Ira and Mamo to just use the back door to give a false rating.

The two people who had originally prepared themselves to be indifferent to any horrible food, after seeing the real thing, looked at their companions at the same time and saw surprise in each other's eyes.

Although they are strange creatures from another world that are completely different from humans, they can also digest and taste human food. It is precisely because they have actually seen what human food looks like that they are surprised when they see Ash's work.

"It feels... really good! I've never seen food of this level in a high-end restaurant!"

After sniffing the warm fragrance of the omelet rice, Mamo felt her saliva overflowing.

"Is it really made by that person? I can't believe it..."

Ira also looked at the plate in front of her in disbelief. She felt her eyes begin to flash, and a strange background music came to her ears.

I never expected that this person can actually cook. It doesn’t match his image at all!

The two also looked towards Ash, only to find that the hanged man had started sitting on the table and pretending to sleep.

"Pretty Cure has finally fallen on hard times this time. This level of comparison is like the minor leagues versus the major leagues."

"Saving the world! I feel like even without telling the truth, this is definitely beyond the full mark!"

With this mood, the two of them scooped up a large piece at the same time and put it into their mouths, chewing it slowly and carefully.

"Hmmmmmm--this is delicious! Delicious...eat..."

The boy and the mature woman, the voices of the two villains were stuck at this moment.

"Full... marks...!" x2

The first thing that came into their mouths was an extremely delicious taste. Before the two of them could fully enjoy this delicacy, the sugar-coated shell on the outside had melted, revealing the taste atomic bomb underneath.

In just a moment, their eyes widened and the entire galaxy flashed through their minds.

Ah~ What a beautiful world! But because we are the selfish subordinates of the selfish king, we follow the selfish principles to invade this planet and destroy the world.

But if selfishness is completely self-centered thinking, then if I just want to help others, is it selfish for me to help others, or not?

All sorts of philosophical questions that they would never normally think about began to surge from the depths of their minds. The two of them bit the spoons in their mouths unconsciously, making a teeth-grinding metallic twisting sound, and their bodies staggered and fell backwards.

"Is this Earth's cuisine?"

Ila's eyes rolled back, and he fell to the ground, spitting out white foam. One could vaguely see the blood-red word "end" covering his forehead. Ila - declared his death!

"This is what omurice tastes like... I'll definitely use it for next time..."

Mamo's tongue was pulled out of her mouth, and her originally beautiful face was now covered with horror. She lay neatly beside Ira, with her fingers pointing upwards as if extending an invisible path.

Mamo, withering again!

"Wow, what the hell are you doing! Hey, wake up!"

Startled, Regina came over to them and shook them hard, but no matter how she shouted or even slapped them, she couldn't wake up the two people with "peaceful" faces. Finally, Regina turned her attention to the remaining omurice.

Is it unpalatable? I don’t believe it!

"What the hell? Full marks! It's obviously delicious—!"

There was another person lying on the ground with his hands clasped in front of his chest, his face as delicate and "peaceful" as a baby's as he was sleeping.

"Okay, so who's going to review next?"

"No, no, no!"

How could the girls, who had seen Ash's glorious record of "annihilating" the selfish organization, have the courage to eat this? With an expression of "Ugh" as if they had seen something dirty, they waved their hands repeatedly to indicate that they had given up, and their heads of refusing left afterimages.

“I’d like to try it.”

After all, it was made by Mr. Ash himself, so I wanted to try it.

Amidst the horrified gazes of his friends, Ai picked up the plate on the table, scooped up a spoonful and put it into his mouth.

Although Ai's expression was filled with pain for a moment, the Pretty Cure was indeed a legendary warrior. Ai did not fall down, but instead pounded her chest and swallowed hard, using her strengthened physique to fight against this indescribable dish.

"Hey, does it have to be so unpalatable?"

Seeing their performance, although Ash was mentally prepared, he still felt a little hurt. After all, this was also the food he made with care, and at most he added a little bit of personal understanding.

“I’m not saying it tastes bad…”

It felt like bombs were exploding in her stomach, and Ai's hand holding the spoon was trembling slightly. Wei began to explain to him with an embarrassed smile.

"Obviously, both the taste and the combination of ingredients are absolutely perfect, so perfect that even I, a chef's daughter, feel really amazing! But...it's so delicious, why did you make it so unpalatable?"

"Is this some kind of contradictory literature? Besides, I just made it according to my taste. I don't know what normal people will taste like."

"Ah, then next time." Hearing Ash's words, Ai, feeling an opportunity, immediately smiled brightly. "Let me teach you the correct way to season it!"

I will keep an eye on Mr. Ash when the time comes. I am very good at this!

Yazheng was about to retort to Ai: "I don't intend to agree with other people's ideas." But when he saw the smile Ai gave him, some inexplicable feeling made him swallow the words back.

"We'll talk about it next time. Also, don't waste food."

"Wait, Mr. Ash, that spoon is mine..."

After hearing this, Ash continued to stuff his food into his mouth without any care, which made Ai so angry that she didn't know what to say to him.

Seriously, please care more!

"Mr. Ash, you and I are both referees, so please enjoy my cooking!"

Although he said he didn't plan to finish it, but with the mentality of giving it a try, Ash still scooped up a spoonful of the red omelet rice made by Ai Aida.

"I just finished eating, I don't really feel like... huh?"