Because I am an executive committee member of the sports festival, I know in detail what the bakery competition I will compete in is.
To be precise, it's an obstacle competition that feels like you're going to eat bread.
The first gate is looking for marshmallows.He sticks his face in a bat covered with flour and eats one.
Next, drink the milk early.
And, finally, the one with the last hanging bread.
It was a less prominent and easier competition than relays and tight competitions.
There was a lot of laughter during the race, and the atmosphere was pleasant.
And finally, it's my turn.
The actual situation has been Fujimoto for a long time.When I thought I was doing this, a mysterious shadow appeared on the course and left.
In other words, it was Shuki.
Did you do something else?
I am lightly whispering to Fujimoto.Closer, closer.Because Fujimoto is stretching under his nose.
Once in position, the pistol sounded.
Four of them, including me, run out and come looking for Marshmallow, the first gate.
We cut the start of each line.Who will be the first to clear this gate! "
Put your face in the bat.At that moment, I saw a note next to it.
Plenty of flour!
I'm sure the sender is Shuki-chan, but what do you mean?
It was done with the marshmallows.
It is also necessary for my face to turn white with flour.
Looking for marshmallows, I finally found them.
Gunnu, I feel a lot of flesh...
"What about it?"
I accidentally put it on my hand.
"Nh, what the heeeeeeee!?
It was chicken carefully covered with flour.Probably meat.
Today's special kouuuuuuuuuu! Frame 4 course only, we have something different from the other courses!
Fujimoto reads out the note at hand.
Leave the chicken found at Gate 1 and proceed to Gate 2!
I was glad it was usually marshmallows.
"Nooo! That's why... my face is white!It's full of flour. It's cute! "
Apparently he was stuck trying to get his name out.
Shuki-chan, who has handy hands, is jumping nearby.
Damn it. I'll get it over with...!
Slightly late, I hurried to the second gate with the mysterious chicken on my back.
What was on the long table was the hot oil on the milk, milk, milk and cassette stove from the inside of the course.
Outer frame fourth course, obviously strange!!
I have a set that my mother sees when she makes fried food at home!
Now, the fourth course of the outer frame - please put the fried chicken in the hot salad oil!
... I don't think so, but this...
The chicken thighs that have been stuck together are in.
I started making a good chirp.
It looks delicious...
The other three are still drinking milk straw.
"Okay, this is all I need!?
Please wait for Sanada to finish the colors as they are!
"Isn't that strange!? This isn't a competition anymore!?I'm just too special!
"According to the materials at hand, if the central temperature is 65 degrees using a thermometer instead of relying solely on the eyes, it will be a delicious fried chicken -"
I thought so!
"What do you want me to make during the bakery race?
We have a thermometer, chopsticks and dishes!!
When everyone finished drinking milk and ran out, I was the only one staring at the fried chicken.
Uh, on the thermometer... 65 degrees... ah, it's still low.
Chitchat...
………………
The venue started scrambling.
Probably people who didn't listen well to the explanations.
"" "" Pa, I'm going to fry the chicken during the bread competition!?
I'm not fried because I want to!
Damn right... Oh, I did it.It's 65 degrees.
Ah, Sanada, please take this hot fried chicken and proceed to Gate 3.
"It's not about the bread competition anymore!?
"Don't complain, Sanada."
What the hell...?
Place fried chicken on a plate and run to avoid dropping it.
The other three were jumping with their eyes on the anpan hanging from the bag.
"Um, there are only three anpans?
If you're dissatisfied, I'll look back at the broadcast seat.
Who said that only ampan is bread ─ ─! Look at the side! I'm cumming
They told me to look next to the anpan hanging.
There was a container of copper bread and spoons on the desk that I often saw in the classroom.
Please let Manada collaborate with Deep-fried Chicken and Copper Bread!
I have no idea.
Anyway, sitting in the chair and looking at the copper pan, there was a cut.
"Whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa!
The hot fried chicken was thrown into the slice.
Fried chicken in copper bread... but this is not the only "delicious fried chicken bread".
"Damn it! I can't eat a whole cup of copper bread just like this...!
Well, according to the materials at hand, it's a tartar sauce today.
Looking at the container into which the spoon was sticking, there was exactly a tare sauce.
"With this, I can cum-!"
I put all the tartare sauce in a slice.
All right, here we go.
Kahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!
Why are you so tense?
Iiiiiiiiiiing
Shizuki, a nervous shrug, made a fist and jumped.
Bread competition is not a competition to make bread to eat!!
I forgive you because you're cute.
The venue was still upset.
"" "" "I'm making my own bread during the bread competition!?
Thanks to the tartare sauce Shuki-chan made, the copper bread keeps going.
While eating fried bread, Manada felt like a heroin on her first day of school transfer! Anticipating that a boy who hit her on a corner was about to see her pants ─! Aim for the goal!
Cut the goal tape as told.
Considering the mood of heroine transferring to the hero's class.
Of course, the ranking was the lowest.
"Manada-kun, how was the bread?
Shuki-chan approached me in a rugged state.
"Tartar sauce, the strongest. It was delicious."
After all...? I was confident. ♪ "
"I wish you hadn't done anything weird."
"Because freshly baked bread is better than commercially available ampoules, right?If you're going to eat it, I think it's definitely better this way ♡ "
I was afraid I'd be ready for this.
"Sensei, maybe it's the best type?
"Maybe not."
So, my sophomore gym festival (second time) closed happily without a showroom.