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Bab 116: Chapter 115: Can You Keep Up With My Movements?

At this moment, judges Senzaemon Nakiri, Gin Dojima, and Chapelle arrived at the venue.

"The terms of your bet have been approved by the Food and Beverage Administration," Senzaemon declared in a deep voice. "Now, let the Shokugeki officially begin. The theme is pork, and there are no restrictions on cooking style. You have two hours."

Upon hearing this, both Sui and Subaru immediately sprang into action, bringing out the ingredients they had prepared in advance.

However, the moment their ingredients were revealed, the audience erupted into murmurs of astonishment.

The reason? Both contestants had prepared the exact same ingredients: green garlic, green pepper, red pepper, ginger, and bean paste.

"Is this... Stir-Fried Pork?" Senzaemon blinked in surprise. "But they're missing the pork."

"Yes, I've heard Sui had already informed his opponent of the dish he intended to make," Dojima noted.

"A Perfect Tracer, huh? But if all you know how to do is imitate, you'll never truly reach the top," Senzaemon remarked coolly.

"The transfer student really did tell Subaru the name of his dish," someone in the audience whispered, and soon the crowd buzzed with excitement.

Subaru then unveiled a slab of pork belly from his box. The layers of red and white fat were distinct and beautifully marbled.

"What an incredible piece of meat!" Miyoko, who had come to cheer from the audience, couldn't help but exclaim.

"Indeed," Ikumi Mito, who was also watching, nodded in agreement. "Pork belly typically consists of layers of skin, fat, and lean meat. This particular cut has an even distribution of fat and lean, with the fat being pure white and the lean meat a rosy pink. It's clearly of exceptional quality."

Mito, an expert in meats, had seen her fair share of high-quality cuts, and even she was impressed. That alone spoke volumes about the caliber of the meat.

Sui, too, was momentarily taken aback when he saw Subaru's pork.

"It's Kagoshima black pork, one of the finest pork varieties in the world," Subaru smirked. "I went through all the dishes you've made at Totsuki, and I couldn't find any instance of you cooking Stir-Fried Pork. So, I'll win this with better ingredients."

"Kagoshima black pork!" Mito gasped in recognition.

"With such high-quality ingredients, Subaru already has an edge!" Sōma said with a serious expression. "If both use the same cooking technique, Subaru's superior pork will give him the victory."

"But pork of this quality isn't something you can just buy," Mito mused, perplexed.

"It's likely that Eizan used his influence as a member of the Elite Ten to acquire it for him," Miyoko said, her expression sour.

Sure enough, in one corner of the venue, Eizan could be seen quietly observing the proceedings.

"You're going to lose this time, kid," Eizan muttered, glancing at Sui with a cold expression. His mind drifted to a recent conversation with Azami Nakiri.

"I wonder who else that guy has contacted," Eizan mused to himself. "Can he really return to Totsuki?"

Meanwhile, Sui brought out his own pork belly. It, too, was beautiful, with clearly defined layers, but the color of the lean meat was darker—deep crimson, like blood.

"Huh? That doesn't look like ordinary pork," Miyoko remarked, surprised.

"The lean meat is so dark, almost blood-red," Mito observed, frowning. "This definitely isn't regular pork, but I don't recognize the breed."

As they puzzled over it, Kuga and Rindō approached.

"Damn, Sui is holding out on us! He's been sitting on pork like this and didn't even share!" Rindō grumbled, irritated.

Up in the observation box, Erina smiled knowingly when she saw Sui's pork belly. She had tasted this exact pork yesterday, and knew its flavor surpassed any other breed of pig in the world.

"That guy…" Subaru muttered, taken aback by Sui's meat. He realized too late that Sui's close relationship with Erina meant he could also get his hands on top-tier ingredients, just as Eizan had helped him.

"I was careless this time," Subaru admitted to himself, but his confidence remained unshaken. "It doesn't matter. I've studied his every move for the past few days. As long as I can keep up with his cooking, I'll win."

Sui seemed to sense his thoughts and spoke casually, "You think you can keep up with my movements? Let's see if you can."

"Haha, I've simulated your cooking process over and over these past few days. Just watch," Subaru smirked.

Both chefs began their preparations. Sui placed his pork belly into a pot of cold water to boil, while chopping green peppers and red peppers. On the opposite side, Subaru mirrored his actions exactly.

"Their movements are identical, even down to the order of steps," one student exclaimed. "He really is a Perfect Tracer! How terrifying!"

"Try to keep up," Sui said calmly, his tone even.

"Hah! There's nothing I can't follow. I've already simulated your entire process—" Subaru began to gloat, but his words trailed off as his expression froze.

Sui had moved to the chopping board and was slicing the boiled pork belly at an astonishing speed. His knife flashed in rapid, precise movements, and thin slices of meat began piling up.

"How is he moving so fast?!" Subaru's face turned pale. "He's cutting at least twice as fast as he usually does!"

Panicked, Subaru grabbed his knife, desperately trying to match Sui's speed. But it was no use. Sui's blade was a blur, and within moments, he had reduced the entire pork belly into perfectly thin slices, neatly arranged on the board.


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Bab 117: Chapter 116: Complete Defeat!

"How... How is he so fast?!"

Subaru's face darkened with frustration. Sui had already finished slicing his pork, while he had barely made it halfway through.

Despite having simulated Sui's cooking countless times, Subaru was now realizing that he couldn't keep up with Sui's pace. How was this possible? Could it be that Sui had never shown his true skill in school?

Meanwhile, Sui had already heated a pan of oil. Once the oil was hot, he added the pork belly slices and ginger. 

Before long, the pork belly turned golden and translucent, with glistening fat oozing out, filling the air with a mouth-watering aroma.

On the other side, Subaru hurriedly finished slicing his pork belly and began frying it, closely mimicking Sui's actions.

Sui glanced at him calmly. "You're too slow."

Without warning, Sui turned the heat up to its maximum. The flames leapt dramatically.

"That fire is insane! Isn't he afraid of getting burned?"

"Yeah, that's way too reckless!"

"Has he lost it?"

The students in the audience were quick to voice their shock.

However, Kuga and Miyoko looked more serious than alarmed.

"No, as long as you toss the pan rapidly, the pork won't stay in contact with the heat for too long. That extreme temperature will actually enhance the flavor," Kuga explained, his tone grave.

"But..." he trailed off.

"But it also tests the chef's physical stamina," Miyoko finished his sentence.

"Exactly. It's a huge physical strain for the chef," Kuga nodded in agreement.

At this point, Sui added a spoonful of red oil and bean paste to his pan. In no time, the pork belly was coated in a glistening layer of vibrant red oil, and the intense aroma filled the room, making everyone nearby salivate.

The pork belly in the pan danced as Sui expertly tossed it, flipping the pieces in mid-air. Under the heat and oil, the pork turned an even richer golden color, becoming more translucent and appetizing.

"Damn it, how can he be so fast?" Subaru's face turned pale. Among his peers, his physical strength was considered impressive, but trying to keep up with Sui's speed had sweat trickling down his forehead.

In contrast, Sui remained calm and composed, showing no signs of exertion.

By now, Sui had added the chopped green and red peppers. The spicy scent mingled with the meat's aroma, intensifying the desire of everyone in the audience to taste the dish.

Gritting his teeth, Subaru raised the heat to match Sui's level. To prevent his food from burning, he had to constantly toss the heavy iron pan, and the strain on his arms was now unbearable. His muscles screamed in pain, but he pressed on, determined to keep pace.

Suddenly, his hand slipped, and the contents of his pan nearly spilled out.

Although he quickly regained control, cold sweat beaded on his forehead.

"What's happening? Aren't Perfect Tracers supposed to be unbeatable? Why does he look so clumsy?"

"Yeah, I heard Perfect Tracers were terrifying, but he looks so stiff today!"

"He almost dropped his dish!"

The students buzzed with confusion. Subaru's performance was a far cry from the skill he had shown in the past.

"It's not that Subaru is clumsy," Senzaemon said calmly. "It's that Sui's movements are too fast. Subaru is forcing himself to match Sui's speed and, in doing so, has thrown off his own rhythm."

"Exactly," Dojima agreed. "In trying to keep up, Subaru has already exhausted much of his strength. He's nearing his limit."

His eyes shifted to Sui, who remained effortlessly composed. "What's truly surprising is that someone as lean as Sui has such extraordinary power."

Senzaemon and Chapelle both nodded in agreement.

"Subaru was always hailed as the perfect Perfect Tracer, able to replicate and even improve upon another chef's cooking. But today, a small flaw has appeared," Miyoko remarked, smiling with satisfaction.

"The difference in speed and strength between the two is just too great," Kuga added.

"But why?" Megumi asked, confused. "Subaru is built like a gorilla, while Sui is so thin. How is Subaru losing in both speed and strength?"

No one answered her question since all of them were also perplexed.

——

"All right!" Sui announced suddenly, placing a steaming bowl of spicy Stir-Fried Pork onto the table. "My dish is ready!"

"So fast!" 

The students gasped in shock. Sui had finished in record time.

"I... I'm done too," Subaru panted, his face pale, forehead slick with sweat. He was out of breath, clearly on the verge of collapse after struggling to keep up with Sui.

"Now, contestant Sui's dish will be tasted first," Kawashima Rei declared.

Senzaemon, Dojima, and Chapelle moved to sample Sui's dish.

The pork belly was crispy but not burnt, fatty but not greasy, and shimmered in a rich golden hue. Each bite released an intoxicating spicy flavor, sweeping over the judges' taste buds like a whirlwind.

Senzaemon's clothes suddenly tore open, revealing his chiseled upper body.

"His collar burst open?!" 

The students were horrified.

"I feel like a volcano is erupting inside me!" Senzaemon rumbled, his voice deep and reverberating. A warm current surged through his body, filling him with an indescribable sense of comfort and energy.

"Indeed!" 

Without warning, Dojima also tore off his shirt, exposing his muscular frame. "I feel like I'm overflowing with energy!"

Even Chapelle, usually so reserved, joined in. He ripped off his clothes with a single motion and declared, "In that case, I too will make a fool of myself!"

The sight of three muscular men standing on stage in various states of undress left the audience stunned into silence.

"The judges sure are full of energy..." Megumi remarked, smiling awkwardly.

Up in the private room, Erina felt her face flush slightly as she cringed at her grandfather's dramatic display.


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