Not long after nine o'clock, Aizen and Azusa met Natsumi Kousaka again.
But unlike before, Natsumi Kousaka was no longer wearing the pastry chef's uniform. Instead, she was dressed in her own clothes, which made her look much more beautiful than before.
"This woman has a score of at least 92, or even higher."
Aizen secretly assessed this. Of course, he would not let such a beautiful woman go, but he had no intention of pursuing her now. After all, Azusa Enomoto was still here. Besides, he knew one thing very well: this woman would come back. When he returned to Japan, he would not have to stay in Paris to pursue her.
He recognized who this woman was and had an impression of her. Who knew she was such a beauty?
Natsumi Kousaka also ordered a cup of coffee and sat down with Enomoto. Azusa Enomoto sat next to Aizen.
Azusa Enomoto asked aloud, "Miss Natsumi, how many years have you been a pastry chef?"
Hearing this, Natsumi Kousaka replied, "I was already a pastry chef when I was in Japan. Because Paris has the richest pastry culture to learn from, I came to Paris. To put it into perspective, I have been a pastry chef for more than ten years."
"Amazing!"
Azusa Enomoto exclaimed in amazement.
Aizen said, "Miss Natsumi, your craftsmanship is really incredible. Those pastries just now can be said to be the best pastries I have ever eaten in my life."
"Thank you. I'm glad you like them!"
Natsumi Kousaka was very happy. As a pastry chef, it was a very joyful thing for her pastries to be praised by customers.
"That…"
Azusa Enomoto hesitated for a moment, then asked, "Miss Natsumi, can you teach me how to make pastries?"
"Sure!"
Natsumi Kousaka agreed with a smile, very happy.
Azusa Enomoto then said, "Miss Natsumi, actually Aizen opened a coffee shop in Japan, so we also sell pastries in the shop. I want to learn and sell them when we go back."
"That's fine too."
Natsumi Kousaka smiled slightly and said, "But if you want to learn all my skills, it won't happen overnight. You would need to live here in Paris permanently."
Hearing this, Azusa Enomoto said, "We're just here for a trip. We will go back in three or four days. Can I learn anything in such a short time?"
Aizen said, "Miss Natsumi, you can just teach one kind of cake. If there are too many, she won't be able to learn much in three days."
Natsumi Kousaka nodded and said, "You really can't learn much in three days, but if it's just one kind of cake, I think there's no problem."
"Thank you, Miss Natsumi!"
Azusa Enomoto apologized politely and was very happy.
Aizen asked, "Miss Natsumi, will this cause you any trouble? After all, you still have to go to work. If it doesn't work, I think it's better to forget it. We don't have to study."
Hearing this, Azusa Enomoto also said, "Aizen is right. If it really doesn't work, forget it. We don't want to bother you, Miss Natsumi."
"It's fine!"
Natsumi Kousaka shook her head and smiled. "It's only for a few days. I'll just let Miss Enomoto be my assistant. No one will say anything. I just hope Miss Enomoto doesn't mind."
"No, I'm the one troubling you."
Azusa Enomoto waved her hand. She naturally wouldn't mind.
The three of them chatted happily, and after 10:30 they separated. Before parting, they made an agreement: Enomoto Azusa would come the next morning to learn how to make cakes from Natsumi Kousaka.
Back at the hotel, Azusa Enomoto seemed very happy. However, when Aizen wanted to touch her, she stopped him. According to her, if they did that again tonight, her lower body would still hurt tomorrow and she wouldn't be able to study.
So not only tonight, but also for the next few days, Aizen was not allowed to touch her like that. In other words, touching was fine, but that kind of thing was not allowed.
Regarding this, Aizen expressed his frustration. After seeing that Azusa Enomoto was very insistent, he did not force the issue. Anyway, he had already tasted what he wanted and it could not run away. There was absolutely no need to make a fuss.
Since he couldn't have her, Aizen naturally chose not to stay in Azusa Enomoto's room for the night. Otherwise, sleeping together but not being able to do anything would just be asking for trouble. He was not that stupid. At this time, it was best to go back to his own room and sleep.
The next morning, Aizen and Azusa Enomoto got up early. After breakfast, they went to the pastry shop where Natsumi Kousaka worked.
"I'm sorry, Aizen. We promised to explore Paris together, but now you have to go alone."
Azusa Enomoto apologized for letting her boyfriend visit Paris by himself.
Aizen smiled and said, "It's okay. You have it worse than me—you still have to learn how to make cakes."
Azusa Enomoto nodded, then warned him, "You're not allowed to flirt with other girls, okay? If I find out, I'll tell Sonoko when we return to Japan."
Aizen said solemnly, "You have to believe me. I won't even look at another woman."
"As if I'd believe you!"
Azusa Enomoto muttered, then kissed Aizen on the cheek and turned around to leave.
Aizen stared at her departing figure, and when she turned around, he waved goodbye to her.
After Azusa Enomoto left with Natsumi Kousaka, Aizen stepped outside the pastry shop.
"Azusa will be learning how to make cakes from Natsumi Kousaka these days. That saves me from having to let the mirror clone accompany her. Now I can just do what I want."
Aizen thought to himself. He stopped a taxi, told the driver the name of a hotel, and left.
When he first came to Paris, Aizen had only planned to capture Enomoto Azusa and then accompany her while visiting the city. But after arriving in Paris, he discovered something, so he now had one more thing to do. Originally, he planned to let the mirror clone accompany Azusa Enomoto, but now it was even better—he didn't have to waste the mirror clone.