"What do you mean? What do you mean qualification?"

Bacon said.

You don't deserve that's all.

Even he was just looking at Giovanni without any tremors.

As if it's a given. And with straight eyes.

There was certainty in Bacon's eyes.

Also, he's usually quite playful, but with more serious eyes than anything he doesn't show often.

He was glaring at Giovanni.

One day I could tell from the bottom of my heart that I hadn't seen him show hostility to anyone in a really long time.

And I thought I knew exactly why, too. Haru had similar thoughts.

It's a little ridiculous, but it's a simple logic to think about it.

"……Mr. Bacon. I mean, is this."

The eyes of several judges, including Ben, quickly changed.

Everyone was reading each other's faces and looking at the camera. It wasn't hard to read the atmosphere.

The judges knew, but they certainly didn't.’

I guess it wasn't just the chefs who suffered.

The judges may say that it's over if they just eat the food and judge it as a score, but they also had their own grievances.

There was always friction in every place where more than three people gathered and acted as a group.

The same was true of this seemingly fairly fair screening.

'In fact, anyone who knows knows.’

Jamie said this to Haru just before departure. Watch out for Tanaka.

So I couldn't help but notice the day I reached the final.

Perhaps some of the chefs who were unknowingly eliminated before.

Or there will be a lot of people who don't know completely, but have noticed something strange and unusual is going on.

'Tanaka's doing something wrong.’

He was the only one who scored a lot of points.

If someone really gave a high score, on the contrary, someone really gave a low score.

Even when the ranking dropped almost to the point of chin-up, Tanaka's reaction was not a relief that he was alive.

Isn't it strange?

He acted as if he knew the rankings in advance.

He even moved as if he was going to win quite naturally.

When I put these puzzle pieces together one day, there was one conclusion that came to mind.

And Tanaka is not the only one who is committing the injustice.

He's got an accomplice.

If you want to do something ridiculous in a big competition like this, you have to have an accomplice unless you're a person who's really smart.

No, he would have used an accomplice because he was a smart person.

And the culprit Bacon found was.

"Judge Geovana. Let me ask you again. You just said you don't know. Can you be truly confident?"

It was a Giovanni.

"I don't... I don't know. What the hell is Mr. Bacon talking about?"

Of course, of course, Geovana played dumb.

Rather, he attacked Bacon, who was driving himself, and opened his mouth as if he didn't know anything.

But Bacon was strong. He was a man when he did.

He sharpened his personality, which could have been a big drawback, and made it an advantage, and he was also a man who could use it for the fun of the program.

Perhaps the biggest contribution was that his commanding Maid Fur Films rose to its present position.That's why Bacon said this.

"Let me assure you, I don't know. This is what I'm asking you."

"What, what."

"Holding hands with Chef Tanaka. He asked, "Didn't you commit irregularities that only gave good reviews and gave good scores to Chef Tanaka, as well as providing information on the topics set by our judges in advance?" Judge Giovanni."

The game is already over. You're already in the right trap.

"What, was the killer Giovanni?”

"Mr. Ben?"

But an unexpected person stepped in.

Another man in this arena who, if not more than bacon, was comparable and, in a way, had his own personality of his own.

I didn't know if it was thanks to Bacon.

Ben was also now willing to talk and see.

"Hey, I'm sorry to hear that's too bad. I thought it was Mitsuru, of course. Why is it Giovanni? I'm really flustered. Sigh."

"Bet, Mr. Ben……?”

"What do you mean by that now?"

Giovanni, who seems to be shocked, and Mitsuru, who suddenly became nervous because his name was called, are staring at him.

Ben said as if it were a matter of course.

"What's wrong with this? Let's be honest. There's no one in our judges who didn't realize it was unusual. If there is, it doesn't work properly. Don't you think so?"

"That's……."

“…….”

Some judges even nodded at his bold attitude.

The situation is getting weirder.

Ben looked alternately at Tanaka and Mitsuru, who were bowing their heads down.

"Chef Tanaka is Japanese. So of course I thought it was Mitsuru. I apologize if you feel bad. But honestly, isn't this a reasonable deduction? Who would have thought of a completely different geovana from nationality?”

Since Tanaka, a Japanese, committed corruption, the accomplice must be Mitsuru, the same Japanese.

Ben's words sounded quite reasonable.

In fact, Mitsuru was a little offended, but he didn't argue with Ben's words.

It is understandable to a certain extent to her eyes.

"Now... what do you want me to do? Can't I sue you, huh?"

The situation is obviously against you. Eventually, Giovanni brought up the complaint.

Then Bacon looked at her as if he had expected.

"Do it."

"……What?"

"Do it. I'm confident I can win. Don't tell me I'm the one to make this revelation without any evidence, just by speculation?”

"Well, though. There can be no evidence. What the hell."

"Who really wants to sue? You know how much effort I put into this competition. That's why I have to file a complaint. I asked them to put spoons and chopsticks on the table that others had prepared, and there's someone who's stealing food."

The strong and the weak, predators and predators are clearly defined.

Giovanni looked at Tanaka and soon grimaced.

Despite this humiliation, Tanaka was not saying or doing anything.

Just like a doll, or like a corpse.

I was just staring at the floor blankly with my head hanging down.

Adam intervened in the midst of confusion.

"Mr. Bacon, come on."

"What's going on?”

"Come on, let's finish the competition first. By the way, this delicious dish came out, so we have to deal with this first. "Before the warmth cools down.

"Ah... that's right, too. Yes."Bacon, who has been obediently admitted.

Adam forced the heated crowd to calm down and the competition resumed amid considerable tension.

In fact, it was ambiguous to call it a resumption. The results are already out.

In a way, it was good to say that the award ceremony started.

Geovana first returned to her seat, but her red-faced face never returned.

Hands and eyes shaking like crazy.

The score was written down, and the screening was quick. The result was self-evident.

There was no one who didn't know that Giovanni, who was the host, was no longer in a position to do something.

So naturally Adam grabbed the microphone.

"There's no need to say that the difference in scores is overwhelming. Chef Haru? Congratulations. It's a win."

It's a bit unfortunate. But above all, neatly.

The results are announced.

"Thank you."

The day bowed politely. It was the moment when his dream came true.

I heard Choi Han-seok saying something next to me.

I'm sure it's a nice thing to say, considering you're quite excited. Congratulations. I believed you. Finally, you realize your dream.

I could tell it was a word like that.

However, Choi Han-seok's voice was not heard well by Haru. I felt maybe a little distant.

It was as if all the sounds and senses around me were humming.

'I'm...'

One day seemed so calm on the surface.

He also knew he wasn't in a situation where he was very happy or anything.

'I'm really...…. I won.'

The heart of the person concerned was pounding and pulsating, almost to the point of confusion.

It wasn't just a feeling of feeling good.

This is. I don't know what should I say?

"Well, now that we're done with this. Will Mr. Bacon continue?”

"Ahem! Oh, thank you. Mr. Adam. Okay, so in two parts...…. I can't help but give you the evidence you wanted so badly. Actually, I've always felt strange."

Today's main character is Haru. It was only natural that he won this huge food grand prix.

However, the atmosphere of the venue revolved around Tanaka, not just one day.

But one day I didn't feel a bit sorry.

The reason was simple, because he could see Bacon's intentions right away.

There was only one reason why Bacon did it at this very moment.

For the winner, Haru.

To make the winner look like a real winner, to be exact.

So Bacon turned to Haru.

"How much did Chef Haru feel? I'm sure you'll know. What I'm about to say."

"I didn't know. I'd be lying if I told you. I don't like lying.”

Haru grinned, saying so.

I looked at Tanaka for a moment, and his fist trembled.

Around the time everyone and the camera looked at Haru after taking over the microphone.

He began to take out weapons he had been hiding one by one.

"Judge Geovana's assessment was somewhat strange."

“…….”

"I'm sure the judge said, I'm a YouTuber who focuses on cooking, but I have a lot less professional knowledge than other chefs. So I'm going to focus on taste and fun rather than professionalism. You told me the first time we met, didn't you?"

I remembered clearly.

The things she said. The stand and character that I showed you.

Given that all of those things were made and intended, Giovanni might have looked like Tanaka.