Chapter 107: Hachiman's Victory Once Again
As Senzaemon Nakiri embarked on the tasting, Soue Nakiri and Leonora on either side eagerly followed suit. The trio selected a shrimp dumpling each, savoring the entire piece as they dug into the dish.
As their teeth sunk into the dumplings, the countenances of these three seasoned gourmands betrayed expressions of pure delight.
Among the two burly men, even Leonora, with her stunning visage, bore a captivating flush on her cheeks. Occasionally, she emitted tantalizing moans that might lead one to think she was engaged in something rather indecent...
"The soft and glutinous texture of the dumpling skin crafted from potato starch, combined with the springy and firm shrimp meat, creates a perfect contrast!"
"Furthermore, there's a layer of diluted potato starch paste added to the shrimp meat filling, which not only enhances the shrimp's freshness but also makes the filling more compact, elevating the shrimp's texture."
"Finally, this sauce thickened with potato starch. It significantly increases the viscosity of the sauce, allowing it to meld better with the filling and dumpling skin. Truly befitting of Erina."
Suddenly, Leonora, who had previously struggled with Japanese pronunciation, fluently delivered this extended praise with impeccable pronunciation.
And it wasn't just her; even Soue Nakiri and Senzaemon Nakiri showered high praise upon the dish.
Observing this, Erina wore a triumphant smile. In her eyes, she had already secured victory and could finally avenge her previous defeat.
With a regal smile, Erina rested her fingers on her chin as she fixated her gaze on Hachiman, who had yet to present his dish.
However, Hachiman's demeanor remained entirely composed, exuding an air of confidence.
Now, it was time for Hachiman's culinary creation to undergo scrutiny.
He positioned the three servings of his dish in front of the judges and generously offered one serving each to Alice and Ryo, who were observing nearby.
Upon seeing that Hachiman had prepared a dish for her as well, Alice's opinion of him improved somewhat.
Hachiman then placed the last two servings in front of Erina and Hisako.
"If you don't mind, please give it a try," Hachiman graciously invited as he unveiled the dish. "Everyone, please savor my Cloud Dragon Lobster."
Observing the plate adorned with a solitary lobster, the candid Alice couldn't resist a remark. "Hey, since it's fried lobster, where's the sauce? I don't see any sauce."
"Please rest assured; there is sauce, and you'll discover it after tasting," Hachiman responded with a mysterious smile.
It was Senzaemon Nakiri who astutely deduced what was transpiring. He employed a knife and fork to pierce the entire piece of lobster meat. As the batter was breached, a luscious sauce began to flow forth, carrying a gentle, creamy aroma intertwined with the fragrance of the lobster.
A somewhat viscous white sauce gracefully enrobed the lobster meat's surface, with the outer layer adorned in a delicate coat of crushed walnuts.
"Indeed, the sauce is inside?" Senzaemon Nakiri's eyes sparkled with intrigue.
"That's correct; please go ahead and taste it."
With anticipation building, each judge skillfully plucked a piece of lobster meat using their utensils. As they indulged in the crispy texture of the walnut-coated batter, their eyes widened in delight.
"This sauce is slightly sweet, is it chocolate sauce?"
"It should also have skim milk, so although the texture is somewhat thick, it's not overly heavy. It's reminiscent of... mousse."
"And within this milk chocolate mousse, you can distinctly discern the delectable essence of the lobster meat. So, that's why it's called 'Cloud Dragon Lobster.' Impressive!"
"But, since it's deep-fried, how does the sauce hold up so well? Just relying on the walnut batter crumbs wouldn't achieve this, right?" Senzaemon Nakiri harbored some doubts.
Hachiman responded with a faint smile, "You're absolutely right; relying solely on the batter wouldn't suffice. I used a thin layer of tofu skin to envelop the sauce and lobster meat, followed by a coating of walnut batter before deep-frying it. This technique preserves the sauce beautifully."
"I see, the lobster meat is shrouded in clouds, represented by the tofu skin and sauce, much like a hidden dragon within the clouds."
"Yes, the sweet essence of skim milk, enhanced by the lobster's natural flavors. The sweetness of the milk chocolate mousse, the freshness of the lobster meat, and that subtle bitterness from the walnut batter crumbs—it's akin to the finishing touch that elevates the entire dish."
Listening to the generous praise lavished upon Hachiman's dish by the three judges, he couldn't help but offer a faint, modest smile.
Following the tasting of both dishes, the atmosphere in the room became somewhat awkward. The women present still bore a charming flush on their faces, their already captivating allure heightened by the occasional seductive moans. It created a scene that could easily be described as sensual.
However, before long, everyone returned to their senses, and Erina's expression took on a less pleasant note.
"Your cooking skills have improved too?!" Erina's voice held a note of incredulity as she sensed a level of culinary expertise in Hachiman's fried lobster dish that far surpassed his previous Lobster Thermidor creation. It was evident that this Hachiman had also made significant strides in his culinary prowess.
In response to Erina's words, Hachiman scratched his head, appearing somewhat embarrassed as he replied, "Uh, it's just that my cooking skills improved a bit recently."
Improved... just improved a bit, seriously?
Observing his bashful expression, Erina nearly felt compelled to slam the plate in his face. She had believed that her own culinary skills, which had earned her a prestigious spot among the Elite Ten, would secure her victory against him. Yet, she hadn't anticipated that Hachiman's cooking abilities had also made considerable strides.
Wait a minute, she hasn't lost yet...
That's right, the final judging result had yet to be announced. Everything remained shrouded in uncertainty.
Though Erina felt the weight of nervousness settling upon her, Hachiman appeared rather nonchalant. This competition lacked the formalities of a Shokugeki, and there were no significant stakes involved. Winning or losing held relatively little significance to him.
"Alright, both sides have concluded their tasting. Now it's time for the judgment. If you believe one side's dish surpasses the other, push their plate forward. Let's begin."
Senzaemon Nakiri's words set the stage for the final verdict, and the three judges proceeded to make their choices.
In unison, they all pushed forward the plate representing Hachiman's dish.
"Very well, the result is in. It's 3-0! Hachiman wins."
Senzaemon Nakiri, the head judge, announced the outcome. Once again, it was Hachiman who emerged victorious.
In response to this verdict, a moment of silence fell among those present, with even the typically lively Alice growing still.
While it had been mentioned that Erina had previously lost to Hachiman, there was a considerable difference between hearing about it and witnessing it firsthand. Furthermore, Hachiman repeatedly emphasized that his earlier triumph had been a fluke—a stroke of luck. Yet now, he had secured victory once more.
If the score had been 2:1 or something close, one might argue that luck played a role. However, a decisive 3:0 outcome left no room for doubt—a clear and undeniable gap in skill had been revealed.
Indeed, the unanimous decision by Senzaemon, Soue Nakiri, Leonora and even Alice served as a resounding confirmation that they all believed Hachiman's culinary prowess had surpassed Erina's.
Chapter 108: Alice Joins In
With a resounding 3:0 victory and Erina's undeniable defeat, it became unmistakably clear to Senzaemon, Soue Nakiri, and even Alice that Hachiman's culinary prowess surpassed Erina's. Despite Alice's fierce competitive spirit and her avowals of wanting to best Erina, she couldn't deny the lingering gap between herself and her cousin.
As the one she had always strived to surpass succumbed to another's talent, Alice's emotions swirled in complexity.
Meanwhile, Hisako observed Erina with evident concern.
"Erina-sama..."
Since the announcement of the results, Erina had kept her gaze lowered, her emotions concealed. For someone of her immense pride, consecutive losses to the same individual must have been a bitter pill to swallow.
Just as Hachiman contemplated offering words of solace, Erina lifted her head, her expression once more radiating that trademark pride.
"Hmph, count yourself fortunate this time. Don't assume that winning now means I'll concede defeat. I will unquestionably emerge victorious in our next encounter!"
Seeing Erina return to her proud demeanor, Hachiman couldn't help but grin.
That's the Erina he was acquainted with.
"No problem at all. If Miss Erina is up for it, I'm always prepared for another match."
It was a friendly culinary competition, and if time permitted, Hachiman was more than willing to challenge Erina once more.
"Haha, excellent! This is the spirit of the culinary world. No matter how many times you fall short, never shy away from formidable rivals. That's the only path to keeping your culinary skills on the rise."
Senzaemon Nakiri's laughter filled the air upon overhearing their exchange.
"But, young Hachiman, I never anticipated your culinary prowess to advance as well. You continue to astonish us," Senzaemon Nakiri remarked with a hint of admiration.
Erina, her irritation palpable, interjected, "Hey, when did your cooking skills get any better?"
Hachiman elaborated, "It appears my culinary skills improved right after I had an epiphany in kendo, about a week ago."
He wasn't fabricating this. His culinary epiphany had occurred while he slumbered. He had been at Level 3 before bedtime, but upon awakening the next morning, he had ascended to Level 4. It was an unexpected turn of events.
Erina, seemingly lost for words, responded with a customary tsundere-style cold snort. "..."hmph!"
"Haha, I never expected that not only is young Hachiman exceptional in kendo, but his culinary talent is also so formidable," chimed in Senzaemon Nakiri, taking the lead in the conversation.
"It makes me increasingly eager to extend an invitation to Totsuki."
Senzaemon Nakiri's words carried a genuine tone. Having sampled Hachiman's creation, he was convinced that Hachiman's culinary abilities now rivaled, if not surpassed, some of the top seats in the Elite Ten. With proper guidance and training, Hachiman's potential in the culinary world seemed boundless.
However, when Senzaemon Nakiri broached the idea of inviting Hachiman to Totsuki once more, Hachiman politely declined. "Thank you very much for your kind words, but cooking remains a hobby for me. I have no intention of making it my primary profession. Cooking for those dear to me is satisfaction enough."
"Haha, Hachiman, you are truly an intriguing individual. As I've mentioned previously, should you ever have a change of heart, Totsuki's doors will always remain open to you."
"But I heard that your novel's sales recently crossed the five million mark. Congratulations," Senzaemon Nakiri added.
Hachiman humbly played down his accomplishments. "Not at all, compared to you, General Nakiri, I still have a long road ahead. After all, you single-handedly transformed the Totsuki conglomerate into what it is today."
"Haha, I believe that Hachiman will achieve remarkable success in the future as well."
"Thank you for your kind words, General Nakiri."
As their conversation continued, the others in the room, particularly Soue Nakiri, were left somewhat mystified. He had never anticipated that his typically stern father would take such a liking to Hachiman.
The last individual to receive such favor from Grandfather was a man named Yukihira Joichiro, who later gained fame in the culinary world as "Shura."
The notion that the young man before him could be compared to the "Shura" left Soue feeling somewhat skeptical.
Observing the relaxed exchange between Hachiman and her grandfather, Erina couldn't help but feel a twinge of jealousy. She had never experienced such an easygoing conversation with her Grandpa herself.
This feeling prompted an involuntary disdainful snort from her.
Upon hearing her snort, Hachiman turned his gaze toward Erina. Seeing the jealousy in her expression, he shook his head with a slightly amused smile.
However, he quickly had an idea and, with a smile, inquired, "By the way, in early August, I'll be going to the beach with some friends. I wonder if Miss Erina would have the time to join us?"
"The beach?" Erina was momentarily intrigued by the mention of the seaside, but her tsundere nature made her hesitate.
"Hmph, why should I go with you?"
"Consider it my way of making amends for this time," Hachiman responded with a gentle smile.
"Tch, I don't want to go. There are too many people at public beaches," Erina retorted, disdainfully pursing her lips.
"You can rest assured about that. I'll be renting a private beach, so there won't be anyone else there. Plus, Saeko will be coming too."
"Hmm... Well, in that case, I'll grant you a chance to make amends. Besides, it has been a while since I've seen Saeko-neesan."
In the end, Erina reluctantly agreed, though a hint of reluctance colored her acceptance.
"The beach? Count me in!"
As soon as Alice caught wind of the seaside excursion, her lively and sociable nature bubbled forth, and she immediately expressed her eagerness to join. Moreover, her curiosity about Hachiman had piqued.
She wanted to discern what made this seemingly unassuming guy so special in her grandfather's eyes.
"Why do you want to join? You don't even know anyone there," Erina countered, casting a dismissive glance in his direction.
"Who says I don't? Erina, you'll be there," Alice replied with a mischievous grin.
"..." Alice's persistence left Erina feeling somewhat powerless.
In that moment, Hachiman chuckled and interjected, "It's perfectly fine. Since Miss Alice wishes to join, I wholeheartedly welcome her."
Given that they had secured the location exclusively, accommodating one more person was inconsequential, and he couldn't deny the allure of swimsuit-watching either.
Upon hearing Hachiman's accommodating response, Alice shot him a look that silently conveyed, "You're quite reasonable," and then turned her attention to Erina.
"You see, even he doesn't mind. Erina, anything else to add?"
"Whatever."
With her family in agreement, Erina had no further objections. She waved her hand dismissively, choosing to let the matter rest.
Unnoticed by all, a cryptic smile formed on Soue's lips.
As lunchtime neared, Hachiman, Erina, and even Alice, Ryo, and Hisako joined forces to prepare the meal.
It appeared that the cooking competition was still ongoing with fervor...
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A/N:
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