Here is the second chapter. Hope you like it.

Se você sabe português tem a versão original que é em português na SpiritFanfiction, com o mesmo nome de usuário Loweel e o nome da história é Shokugeki no Souma: Ponto de ignição.


After a great scene that the... us? He caused it all. But obviously, things did not calm down so easily ...

Two hours after Souma Shokugeki and Erina in which the couple were officially formed and the world knew of their existence, the generation together with Ishiki headed to the Kyokuseiryo dormitory to celebrate the joining of two great friends.

"LET'S CELEBRATE !" Ishiki shouting.

"YYEEEAHHH !" everyone shouted.

Only in a few minutes were Sakaki's juices, or rather his prototypes that would be used as experiments on his friends in the dormitory, while Fumio prepared something for this party and Ishiki ...

"Let's celebrate and enjoy this youth"

... naked, just with an apron.

"We definitely can not start without this" Souma commented.

"Really, that brings a lot of impact" Takumi commented.

Ikumi and Hisako thought together what kind of impact?

"Kanpai" everyone present.

While everyone was talking and enjoying the inevitable that sooner or later would happen, it began. Souma, Takumi, Hayama and Kurokiba were talking while they ate and drank.

"Hey, Yukihira." Hayama started.

"What?"

"Are you going to tell me how you got it?"

"What?" Souma with that usual comic face.

"Do not be misunderstood now. You and Nakiri "Takumi entering the conversation.

"I also want to know. Spit it out "Kurokiba showing interest.

Souma looked at them and closed her eyes as if thinking.

"Well... Kind of happened, even if you ask me, I do not know exactly when it started."

"Haaaa !?" Takumi, Kurokiba and Hayama.

"... Whenever we met she had an enmity for me and when we talked she acted as superior ... During the training for the regiment de cuisine we always discussed. Well, you saw what the last Shokugeki was like ... "

" ... but who would think it would end like this. Hahhaa "

" That's what we want to know, Yukihira. "

" But even though we're arguing today, things do not change. "

" But if something changed- "

" That meatloaf is good! "Takumi impressed with Fumio's level

" Really, but I ... "Souma starting

" ... would do better "the four talking at the same time.

"AHH ! You!? "Souma starting the inevitable.

"COME ON, A SHOW, DAMN YOU!" Kurokiba placing the band.

"The need to scream?" Takumi commenting.

"WHAT YOU SAY, IDIOT?"

A vein appeared in Hayama's head. "Let's get it done, though we know who will win..."

"... I" the four of them together. The quartet was a little more irritated and motivated by that last word.

For the remains of their mates who are enjoying the evening they looked at the quartet out towards the kitchen.

"They've started ..." Ikumi commenting.

"Til they took a while ..." Tadokoro.

"Only 10 minutes ..." Ibusaki.

"That which is to enjoy the youth" Ishiki dancing only with apron.

"But ..."

"... their conversation ..."

"... is interesting."

Sato, Daigo and Yoshino completed each other's speech and then they all turned to the person who was calmly enjoying the food elegantly.

When she noticed "What was it?"

"Hey, Erinacchi"

"huh?" Uncomfortable with the stares directed at her.

"You and Yukihira." Erina froze and her face began to dye a pink color, because she did not want to talk about it.

"Nothing much, we're just in a relationship ..." She tried to say it convincingly, but the last part made her lower her voice and the heat on her cheeks increase.

Oh My God, is it so hard to say that ?

Now she did not look like the Ice Queen or God's tongue, let alone the director of Toutsuki, she was simply a passionate and embarrassed girl having a conversation about romance with her friends.

"My dear cousin, how about you tell us how it began?" Alice throwing gasoline into the fire.

"..."

"..."

Erina looked at them and closed her eyes by placing her hand to try to hide her red face and stood in that position for half a minute as if she were thinking. Then he removed his hands and looked at them with a blank face as if searching for an answer, his cheeks no longer reddening.

"I have no idea"

"Hhaaa !?" Everyone present.

"How you dont know?"

"I do not know mean I do not know. That commoner the first time we met he treated me like he was a normal person, made some funny and still served me that dish with that arrogant face ... and still wanted me to say it was tasty ? "

From a reddish expression to an expressionless one and now one that meant anger.

"And still in the regiment de cuisine, what a story I was going to gain from you that he did in the end. Every time he comes up with a crazy idea. He should know his place "

Uah ! Yukihira ... everyone thought that this couple's complicated dynamics.

"There is no teamwork for him and me ... But things have been improving"

"ohhhh" a chorus of colleagues.

"But nakiri-san, why the Yukihira?" Ryoko curious.

Nakiri opened his mouth to say something when ...

"Hey guys" everyone looked at the source of the voice that was Souma.

"We need judges."

"Well, now, let's see this competition?" Ishiki headed into the kitchen. Eventually, everyone went to the kitchen to look at the chaos that had happened between these four.

Nakiri Erina only sighed in relief for not answering the question she had asked, since she did not want to be more ashamed of what she had already been tonight.

"Will not Tadokoro-san?"

"H-H-Yes" Accompanying her with who was following everyone.

Tadokoro looked at Erina's back and remembered an occasion.

"What would be your ideal kind of man, Erinacchi?"

"..."

"..."

"Someone who is sincere with your cooking ..."

"... Someone who will never forget his purpose and move on ..."

"... A little warmed, but still wonderful ..."

"... Someone who always exceeds my expectations ..."

"... so that I can respect"

At that moment Tadokoro thought that time she did not notice, but the man she described is exactly the ...

After some time, they saw a battle of large scales among the elite of the ten.

"Mine is better!"

"IT's MINE!"

"Because it has to be screaming Kurokiba?"

"Hold the judges!"

Souma, Kurokiba, Takumi and Hayama respectively talking about his victory over the other. So they did not notice the stares toward them until Yoshino "Hey, did not they want judges?"

"Hey, who wants-" Souma was going to continue when she heard a little noise behind him.

He looked back to see a blonde with a fictional purple gaze toward him.

"Hey, when-" He would comment when she managed to get one of the dishes he made for the judges without him seeing.

"Yukihira-kun, the idea of a burst of aroma was good, the sauce matched very well with the bear meat you used, the batter was also made different from the usual way using..."

She continued describing her dish, her ingredients, its positive aspects, until reaching the negatives and speaking everything in a broader and more specific way than it had, always maintaining the posture.

"... so this dish is not on my level."

A flame lit up in Souma when he heard that phrase, that was one of the things he liked best about her. The ability she had to motivate him to cook, this rivalry is fundamental in this relationship and especially the pleasure he had when he finally gets her to say it.

"Haa !? Wait here Nakiri, I'll make this ball even better, the metalball style Yukihira Mk II coming out "

The other colleagues who were watching the couple while one criticized and the other became even more motivated by each criticism as they thought of this relationship ... it's too complicated.

Tadokoro looked at this scene and gave a small smile.

... or Souma.

But Tadokoro herself did not realize that an Italian kept staring at her when she was smiling.

While Ishiki and Ibusaki joined as judges and Erina passed to the next and repeated the process for the trial.

"But stopping to think ..." Alice speaking loudly.

"... how did Hayama-kun and Ryo-kun know what Yukihira-kun would do?"

At that moment, Souma, Hayama and Kurokiba froze for a moment and a drop of sweat dripped down on their heads.

"Really" Yoshino remembering a few hours ago.

Everyone looked at Hayama and Kurokiba.

"Good…. That…. It was..." Kurokiba as he was without the bandana was in 'calm' mode which includes talking slowly that caught everyone's attention.

Souma took advantage of this moment and looked at the pair that was mentioned passing the message what you did?

Hayama returned her gaze, answering nothing.

Souma again sending a look at the pair then resolves.

"We'll even be surprised Alice" Hayama interrupted Kurokiba.

"What do you mean?" Alice put her finger to her lip, trying to find an answer.

"We thought he would win and use the bet to make Nakiri Erina talk that his food was hot since she could only speak the truth to a Shokugeki."

Alice blinked and clapped both hands "Makes sense."

Everyone shook their heads, because it was the most likely to occur and what happened was a possibility that would only happen in a parallel world that somehow happened in that.

The trio gave a slight sigh ... until Souma paralyzed ...

"Souma-kun?" Tadokoro noticing the petrified boy.

Souma turned to Erina. "Let's go-"

"No."

Audience the looked at another strange development of the night.

"I did not even say anything yet."

"You were going to say, Let's have another Shokugeki with the same conditions and in case you win I would tell you that your food is delicious"

"tsk ..."

"..."

"But, with the bet she can not lie, if she would say it was delicious it means she really thinks so, Yukihira "

" Oh! It spoke well Takumi "

" Really"Hayama spoke out of the mouth.

"Uh," Kurokiba agrees.

"Truth" Alice giving her vow in the conversation.

"Al-di-ni-kun ..."

Another chaos of innumerable incidents occurring that night that would remain in the students' history occurred, this time the victim was Takumi.

While Erina was snorting and arguing against Takumi. Kurokiba, Hayama and Souma briefly joined.

"That was almost"

"If Alice-ojou discovered this ..."

"I do not want think about it"

"She definitely stay on our feet for a long time, especially in its Kurokiba"

"..."

A few months ago, on a night like any other, Hayama and Kurokiba were returning to the elite ten for paperwork, great paperwork. They had a detour due to an emergency and were passing in front of the Nakiris mansion until... a figure left there, but that person was someone they did not expect to find at that moment.

"Hey" Souma greeted them.

The pair looked at him analyzing "What are you doing here?"

"I came to get some documents for Nakiri."

Kurokiba's gaze grew in curiosity and through the gap in the story.

"That's weird. Alice-ojou said that Erina-ojou wanted to be alone so she left the office and even released Hisako. "

Hayama knew the same information, but not by Kurokiba, but by another source.

"And what are you doing?" Souma trying to change the subject

"Going back to the paperwork ..."

"I have too. Let's go together. "

Souma was looking for some logical explanation to explain why she left the Nairis mansion.

A smile grew on Hayama's lips. "When did it begin?"

Souma thought to dodge this question, but how had it come to that point? "A few months ago"

Hayama and Kurokiba looked at him impressed because they had not noticed anything during that time.

"I never imagined you together"

"Neither do I"

"Ojou says the opposite"

"Really?"

"Uh" Kurokiba nodding.

Souma sighed. "Can you keep it a secret?"

They nodded in agreement and nodded.

Hayama and Kurokiba were standing in the same place thinking about something, wondering if they should share a certain secret that was very similar to his situation.

"Uh? Are not they going?"

"Yukihira-" the two of them together at once surprised, exchanging glances thinking Impossible? He too...?

A secret has been transformed into 3 distinct secrets that the trio shared among them.

It was about 4 in the morning, most of the party-goers were sitting playing cards in the coffee pot or lying down asleep after so much action. Some were simply observing the situation as they dismounted. But Ishiki was still jolly and jumping with his naked apron ... Does not he get tired? it was a recurring thought at night.

After Takumi receives a small sermon from Erina and certain high-impact events take place that night. Souma was still aiming to create a better meatball than Erina could say, delicious.

"Souma, this is the room I can not eat any more"

"This time I can, wait"

"... so this is the last" sighing

Erina was staring at the redhead chef cooking trying to raise the taste of her meatball after several attempts. That red hair that showed presence wherever it was, those eyes that have a flame every time they cook, their animation during the process and...

"But nakiri-san, why the Yukihira?"

Because ...

"If you know exactly what where this going, it's no funny"

"I'll definitely make you say my food is delicious"

"The Nakiri is my"

"it's delicious or awful?"

"...that day he arrived at the castle I reigned...

"I can prepare anything?"

"Anything as long as I have egg on the plate"

... he changed my world.

A small plate on the table made her go back to reality, the next attempt at Souma's meatball.

Maybe it was because she was tired or at last finding it tasty, she elegantly looked at him ...

Souma's vision was captured by Erina, her blond hair brightened much more than the day during that moment, those eyes seemed to attract theirs naturally and a warm smile addressed to him brought a wonderful feeling.

If anything changed ... it was that I finally understood who Nakiri Erina has become for me since our first date until today.


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The next chapter comes out the next wednesday, if not the other wednesday.