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That's a really powerful skill!!
Aoba looked at the still brief skill description.
He's pretty much figured out the system's tricks; the fewer the words, the bigger the deal.
The mere two words "御物" (yù wù, meaning "to control objects") convey a great deal.
One day, won't he be able to fly around in the sky on a sword?
However, he doesn't use a sword.
As for the katana.
It's a bit ugly. It's good for cutting people down, but I don't think it's good for flying.
As for what he usually uses.
You can't exactly use a kitchen knife, can you?
Qingye immediately dismissed the idea of flying around on a kitchen knife.
Absolutely not!
Besides, the level of 1v1 is still a bit low.
Let's talk about it when our skill level is higher.
A 1v1 divine thought contest.
He glanced at the bedside table drawer, his brow furrowing slightly.
The drawer was instantly pulled out and floated in the air. Qingye slightly controlled the drawer to make it fly around.
However, just one minute later.
The weariness emanating from his brow made him blink.
"If it were used for cooking, it would probably only be good for cutting vegetables or something."
Aoba waved his hand and put the drawer back in.
There's not much to worry about in terms of precision, but the main problem is its durability.
"Looks like I still need to practice."
Aoba got out of bed and just picked up her phone.
Hiratsuka Shizuka: The principal went to see you.
Yukino Yukari: The Suzuki family's girl has come to find you.
Chapter 111 The Suzuki Foundation! The succession of the old and new principals, and the invitation to stay and study!
3pm.
Aoba, who had just taken a nice bath, was already waiting inside the izakaya.
Xiaojing and the people in the private room just called him.
The new principal of Toyosaki Academy will come to see him later to discuss the upcoming cultural festival.
The school wants to invite Aoba to give a speech on stage.
The old principal originally didn't want Aoba to come, but the new principal who took over doesn't seem to think so.
Aoba prepared all the vegetables, meats, and soups needed for the evening in the kitchen.
Looking at the information Xiaojing sent me on my phone, I felt a mix of amusement and exasperation.
"The successor to the Suzuki Group?"
I don't know what their relationship is with the former principal.
During his high school years, Aoba was the principal's favorite student.
However, this happened after the exam.
Aoba gave up his admission notice to the University of Tokyo and simply disappeared, opening an izakaya on an obscure street corner in Aonosuke.
Although he later explained it to the old principal.
But the old man was in a bad mood, so naturally he wouldn't give Qingye a pleasant look.
Just then, a spot became available at the University of Tokyo, and through some maneuvering, Futaro was admitted.
Only then was this matter truly over.
However, the former principal still had some reservations about Aoba.
After all, he was a very promising student, but he became a chef halfway through his career.
In the eyes of the older generation, this was considered a waste of time and even a deviation from the norm.
However, they went to school and worked part-time in a routine manner.
I've had enough of this.
Why not just open your own izakaya and go back to your old profession?
I heard that the old principal retired last year, but because he loves teaching, he still can't stay idle and goes to the school to give lectures.
He seems to be in good health.
But think about it.
The old principal also had the surname Ling Liu Yi Qi Yi Er Ba Si Ba Mu.
That's a powerful family on par with the Shinomiya family.
When it comes to body maintenance, I can only say that I have a very limited grasp of it.
The new principal, it's said, is the heir to the Suzuki family.
They were already big shots that Aoba could only dream of meeting.
I don't know if this person is easy to get along with.
Once Aoba had placed the broth for the oden on the stove, he casually added the pork bones and chicken carcasses to simmer.
The phone rang at that moment.
"Hey?"
"Moshi moshi~ Is this Manager Aoba?"
"It's me, and you are...?" Hearing the somewhat familiar female voice on the other end of the phone, Aoba couldn't quite place her for a moment.
"I am Hayasaka Ai."
The maid immediately acknowledged her identity.
"Good afternoon, Ms. Hayasaka. Is there something you need?"
Aoba asked in confusion.
He has no connection with the large family that Hayasaka Ai belongs to.
All I heard was the other person exhale deeply, as if they were doing something very serious.
"Kaguya-sama has disappeared."
Her voice was calm, but Aoba could still hear a slight tremor in it.
"Oh, you suspect that Kaguya-san came here?"
"There is a high probability that Mr. Aoba will find Ms. Kaguya. Please be sure to inform him."
"Is that so? Okay."
Aoba nodded seriously.
The call was abruptly ended; the other party had obviously gone to look elsewhere.
Sure enough, the young ladies of big families are such a hassle!
Of the young ladies Aoba has interacted with, Saeko Busujima is probably the one he's had the least trouble with.
However, they are, after all, a member of parliament's family.
The parenting style was somewhat excessive.
As for the others, let's not even talk about Kaguya. She ran away from home on a rainy night and has a cold and unapproachable personality.
Erina Nakiri is better.
However, the pressure from the God Tongue and her family may have made this girl somewhat arrogant.
Finally, there's Yuuki Asuna, whom Aoba favors the most.
She's practically the dream girlfriend for many guys—a beautiful young lady who's also a perfect wife.
but. . .
These individuals all appear to have family-related issues.
Qingye chuckled softly.
This might be because when something is perfect in one aspect, it will inevitably be lacking in another.
He wiped his hands.
As soon as I stepped out of the kitchen, my phone rang again.
"Hello? Is this Aoba-kun?"
The voice on the other end of the phone was that of a very young woman.
She has the air of a decisive and efficient urban female white-collar worker.
Aoba nodded and immediately replied, "I am Aoba. May I ask who you are?"
"Oh! I'm Sonoko Suzuki from Toyonosaki Academy. I'd like to invite Aoba-kun to next week's school festival."
Sonoko Suzuki held the steering wheel with one hand and the phone in the other, her eyes constantly looking out the car window.
"Is Aoba-san in Aonosuke Street?"