Tokyo Wingman King

Chapter 103 100 Tokyo Bay Cruises, Shows, and Fireworks

Asama, who was about to go out after taking a shower, heard a knock on the door, and Futami stood at the door lively, looking at herself with first-class eyes.

The girl's hair was tied up with an ice blue gradient headband, she was wearing a light blue floral yukata with white sunflowers printed on it, she was holding a Japanese-style handbag in her hand, and she was holding the one she made at Futami's house before. The pink bunny fan I saw while cooking.

Dressed in a refreshing attire, Futami Yuekai is as refreshing as the cool breeze blowing from a brand-new air conditioner.

I saw the boy's half-wet mid-length hair with bangs hanging down to his cheekbones, and a tired face that hadn't recovered yet.Futami mischievously took the small fan and blew it on Asama's face.

The double cool wind caressed his face, Asama stood in front of Futami, he remembered the distant afternoon when his father took him to see round ice cubes when he was a child.

Futami seems to want to combine himself with the words cool and summer, and become a fixed symbol, imprinted in Asama's mind.

There are temple fairs, music performances and fireworks tonight.Asama originally planned to read in the room.After all, Erjian Damingshen's offensive was too fierce these two days, and he was afraid that he would do something irreversible due to impulsiveness.

After boarding the boat in the afternoon, Bushikawa invited him to watch her performance as Asama's friend.

This request was granted by Asama.

At the same time, Undead River also invited rock lovers Erjian.

"Mr. Jingshui, before watching Lishi's performance, let's visit the temple fair on the wheel."

Therefore, going to the temple fair and having dinner together before watching the performance became a smooth and logical itinerary for the two invitees.

Every deck seems to have been decorated by the staff,
The entire No. [-] Will has turned into a floating island temple fair floating on the sea.

Shuttle among the crowd, Erjian Shizumi, who was two fists away from him, looked at each booth without saying a word, and calculated the approximate cost of this temple fair.

The student union is really rich, watching the staff seamlessly act as the operators of the temple fair stalls.

For a moment, Asama thought of Emperor Wuzong of the Ming Dynasty who held a market in the palace and required all staff to cosplay.

Sure enough, playing is still what the rich will play.

Okonomiyaki, apple candy, yakisoba, octopus balls, ramen, three-color dumplings, beef skewers, fried chicken, goldfish fishing, shooting games, ring games, pinball games, these are the same old ones.

Asama never thought the temple fair was so fun.When I was in Ito, Asama would be complained by my mother like an old man every year because I stayed at home and read books.

In the Huaxia Night Market in the previous life, there were mushroom cheese shrimp slippery, curry eggs, mustard bamboo shoot jelly, real braised beef with braised beef instant noodles, all kinds of strange things were added every year.

In comparison, the old ones are more acceptable.

Er Jian did not choose the goldfish fishing game that girls love to play, but stopped in front of the shooting booth.

The one that Da Mingshen was eyeing was the first prize giant panda doll, which seemed to be Xiangxiang from Ueno Zoo.

But Erjian paid 5000 yen one after another, fired more than 20 shots and returned without success.

"Mr. Stillwater"

I'm not your Doraemon, Daimyojin
Second seeing that look with anticipation, for some reason, Asama, whose memory is not top-notch, instantly thought of Hestia, Aqua, Listade, etc. Countless people who are not very smart goddesses.
1000 yen for 5 bullets.

Asama handed over the money to the stall owner played by the staff.

Stand about 2.5m away from the giant panda.Asama looked at the tattered cork bullets and the heavy metal rifle in his hand, and felt the malice of the merchant's survival.

Ordinary girls, I'm afraid they can't even stand a gun on the table, can they?
Never mind, let's test fire a couple of rounds first.

Cracking.

Snap your fingers to give yourself a layer of lucky buff.

boom!
The sound of the cork shooting from the barrel is very imposing, but the flight line is not enough at all. Before flying 2 meters, it was in a falling posture, and it hit the wooden board on the third floor and was knocked away.

So, although I am holding a gun, it must be shot like a bow and arrow?
Asama touched the cork bullet that seemed to be filled with metal that made the projectile unbalanced, stuffed it into the muzzle, readjusted the angle of the muzzle, and pulled the trigger again.

Still fail.

Fail, fail, fail after fail.

It's not that he didn't hit a panda during the period. After all, after the first bullet of the second round was fired, Asama was blessed.

But the cork is like a breeze as thin as a second hair, and the panda doll remains motionless.

Asama wondered if the stall owner used the death penalty of stake punishment on the giant panda Xiangxiang.

Another consecutive failure.

The sound of bang bang bang bang brought the humiliation of myself who was still incompetent after the cork was opened.

【Ding】

[Acquired skill: Loser's Furious Shot lv.1
Skill Description: Every time a shot misses, the hit rate of the next shot will increase by 20%, and the shooting power will increase by 10%; the skill holder's vision will be slightly improved; if you fail to shoot 5 times in a row, your sanity will be slightly reduced; if you fail to shoot 10 times in a row , will fall into a state of impotent rage. 】

Bang bang bang bang bang. Still all failed in the fourth round.
Asama took out the money for the fifth time, saying that the money Er Jian and himself spent at the shooting booth could completely buy the latest giant panda doll in Ueno Zoo.

【Ding】

[Skill Upgrade: Shooting lv.2]

The blessing of the Great Ming God this evening is still powerful, and the acquisition of special skills and upgrades is as simple as breathing.

Asama calmed himself down seriously, instead of sitting on the bench, he raised his heavy rifle.

With face dragged over the gun, eyes fixed on the target in the booth, arms extended until the presence of shoulder joints, elbows, and wrist tendons is felt, while the muzzle is anchored.

Dead memories are recovering.

The feeling of playing watermelon in Tokyo Bay that day surged up from the depths of my body.

boom.

The 21st bullet, or the 4200 yen bill, burst out of the barrel.

beep dong.

Lucky Cat's phone case dropped on the deck.

Asama showed a look of "Oh, I missed the shot, it's a pity that I couldn't shoot down the giant panda", and continued to aim at the giant panda.

Bang, bang, bang.

The 4000nd to 8000th prizes ranging from 2 yen to 4 yen, such as YSL lip gloss, Lego bricks with a bouquet of flowers printed on the carton, Sony wireless earphones, etc., fell one after another.

The stall owner's expression has begun to get out of control, Yinghe's young master is really wicked! ! !
So the previous 20 rounds were all playing tricks on me?
The stall owner even remembered the German lutein advertisement that he had seen on TIKTOK before - the shooter missed two shots in a row to punch holes in the target paper so that he could put it in the file folder.

When Asama fired the last bullet, he already knew the result.

The giant panda fell to the ground.

There were cheers and applause all around.

For a moment, most of the eyes of the temple fair were directed at the shooting booth.

Some people even shouted "Look! It's yesterday's master of balance and acrobatics!"

Oops, I was so focused on beating pandas that I forgot to keep a low profile!

Erjian returned all the gifts except the panda to the stall owner, hugged the giant panda doll in his arms with a happy face, and gently rubbed Xiangxiang's head with his chin.

After continuing to stroll for about 10 minutes, they came to the front of the third deck and looked down at the stage below.

It's still bright today.

But Asama and Erjian knew that Yinghe's new moon was about to rise -- the performance of the dead samurai band was about to begin.

On the big screen on the front stage, the fan beat clips of the Dead Samurai band are looping.

"Is it the Immortal River of our school?"

"Wow, this rock is amazing! It's not at the level of high school students at all!"

"So I seem to have an impression. Isn't the Dead Samurai band the underground super popular band that only the bass player is interviewed and has appeared on "ROCKIN' ON JAPAN" many times? It seems that they only perform in one hot shop."

Asama listened to the discussions around her until the big screen on the stage started counting down.

High-quality rice shoots have mobilized most people's emotions.

The last 5 seconds of the countdown were shouted by everyone.

5、4、3、2、1!

The white mist of dry ice on the stage exploded together with the fireworks.

There was an atmosphere where the group had started whistling and screaming.

Immortal Kawa Rise, wearing a cool killer black hat and clothes covered with advertisements, appeared in the center of the stage.

Against the backdrop of the black clothes and the night, her skin was radiantly white.

Undead Chuan showed his signature vitality smile, inspected the students in the audience, then looked to the sky, raised his left hand making the "I love you" gesture, and said into the microphone,
"The time is up, so~ let's go gorgeous~"

Nearly 10 drones flying in the sky and four camera positions on the ship guard the Undead River like the main star.

There are not many people in Yinghe who like rock and roll. Most people don’t have any preferences in listening to music.

Jae Yinghe can be called an unknown dead samurai band, or Immortal Chuan Lise, who conquered all the people present with only the first sentence of his mouth.

I look in the mirror.

I look in the direction of the mirror
I know it's a window.

i know it's a window
I fancy myself an actress.

I pretend to be
My life is an illusory show.

Life is a show of illusion

Dream On, Dream On, Dream On!
Wishful thinking, wishful thinking, wishful thinking!
Listening to the song of the dead warrior, I can always feel a sense of struggle with positive energy.

"Compared to those bands on TV, Lise is more like a superstar!"

The emotions of the rock fanatic Futami Tsukikai are completely assimilated by the music of Undead River.

Immortal Kawa Riyo brought Asama into a wonderful music world, rock music, this kind of poetic hustle and bustle, makes people seem to be in the gap between reality and dreams, and the rope composed of musical notes is what you face. The only way to escape reality or dream.

At the end of the song, Undead Chuan continued to sing the song performed yesterday - "W! "

This rock song is different from yesterday, there is less quiet nostalgia on the face of Undead Chuan, and more joy and yearning.

Born to focus, born to be proud, born to shine.

I feel that the Immortal River is the bright moon, and the lights on the shore and the lights on the stage are the starry sky, which complement each other and are dazzling.

Although in the past I always felt that Undead Chuan's smile was trying to hold back, but it might be because of a dark person who sees everything with shadows.

Asama began to believe in the nobleness of Immortal Chuan Lise from the outside to the inside.

Asama understands that for such an undead river, her positivity will not be washed away by the flowing water with trivial grit.

If this positivity persists for a lifetime, how many people will be redeemed by her?

Anyway, I am definitely not one of the redeemed.

Because he doesn't need to be redeemed, the one who can redeem himself must be himself, this is the way of survival for those with the power of shadow.

When Undead River sang the 8th song, beams of light from Yokohama Port pierced the night sky.

The fireworks show is about to start.

Even Asama, who doesn't like rock music, felt a bit of regret.I don't know the passage of time, but I only feel the lingering sound, which is what I'm talking about.

Futami Tsukikai looked at Asama's profile.

We finally watched fireworks together.

The language in the bottom of my heart emerges like the bubbles of soda pop.

I am delighted with the shade of summer afternoons,

I am delighted with summer parks,

The stars of Xia Hai are my heart's delight,

Fireworks on a summer night, I am delighted,

I am delighted with the heavy rain in early summer,

The hot wind of midsummer is my heart's delight
Memories belonging to summer, baptizing the bottom of my heart.

Mr. Jingshui represents an eternal summer worth sleeping together.

So, Shizumi-kun,
I will formally declare war on you with the first kiss in my life.

I want to carve out a seat closest to your love in the ice of your heart that you can no longer ignore.

I swear I'll be in that seat forever.

No matter how much you don't believe in love, I will be there, with all the heat to melt you.

Even if it is swallowed by the glacier, it doesn't matter, as long as it lives in your heart, that is the greatest victory in Futami Yuekai's life.

Erjian swallowed the body fluid in his mouth, mustered up his courage, and at the end of the Immortal River's dazzling performance, he shouted out the feelings he had buried for several months to the boy who had twice offered him a helping hand.

"Shallow still water!——

"I, Futami Tsukikai, like you! I like you the most! Just like I like iced watermelon, wind chimes, dragonflies, fireworks, just like I like summer wind, summer rain, and the big triangle in summer night.

No, it should be 10000 times more likes than these combined! "

Futami's voice was drowned in the cheers and fireworks.

Is watching fireworks complete without listening to the sound of PENG BONG BANG?

Human beings cannot hear the sound of flowers blooming, which does not prevent everyone from enjoying its beauty.But the sound of fireworks seems to be as important as its posture and color.

Like a waterfall, the 36 golden lines of the horizontal curtain of the sky are pulled out, and when the fireworks rise to the apex, they bloom together like flowers,

BLOOM! ! !

BLOOM - BLOOM! ! !

In an instant, the fireworks exploded three times in a row, sprinkled the rain of light, and turned the entire bay into daylight.

Of course Asama heard Futami's words.

He sighed slightly in his heart, showing a puzzled expression, indicating that the explosion of the fireworks was too loud, and he didn't hear what Erjian was saying.

Erjian was stunned for a moment, then waved to Asama, motioning for Asama to stand up a little bit and let her say it again.

Let her say "Still Water-kun is the summer of Futami Moon Sea! If summer is finally over, I will wait for the next summer to come again! Even if Still Shui-kun doesn't want to fall in love, I will definitely, always be by his side Forever!" These sentences repeated thousands of times in his mind, and told him word by word.

Asama hesitated for a moment, and approached Futami.

PANG——PANG——PANG——XIU———

The 10 fireworks in the opening 2000 seconds rushed towards the sky densely, like meteors flying across the night sky in the opposite direction, blooming dazzlingly one after another, and the crowd heard "Siguoyi" and "Sbarasi".

Many people silently held their breath in the tens of seconds of fiery trees and silver flowers, as if the flames in the sky would be miraculously extinguished with one breath.

Futami also paced silently, approaching Asama, and when the two of them were only 2 punches away, they stopped in unison.

This distance is not much farther than the distance between LK-99 crystal and magnetic metal when men and women face each other.

Looking at Asama, Futami's face turned red uncontrollably.

She put her palms together and slightly curved, and put it near her mouth, as if to say it again in Asahi's ear.

Reluctantly, Asama lowered her head slightly, and brought her left ear closer to Futami for an instant, Asama's pupils shrank slightly.

Er Jianzheng closed his eyes and kissed his own mouth.

Is this the price Daming God demands from believers?
Asama shortened his body, and used the invincible frame of somersaults to avoid the kiss that should have been a hit.

"Sorry, my foot slipped."

The cunning Mr. Jingshui looked at the distance opened in an instant, and sighed secretly when he saw it.

But watching Asama's face turn red and Futami's heart beating wildly, she didn't think it was a defeat.

In this world, I am the only person who can make Shizumi-kun blush.

Er Jian's complacency didn't last long.

Because she clearly felt that the distance between the two was widening, and this gradual retreat speed was tens of thousands of times faster than the speed at which the moon moved away from the earth.

The fireworks above the head were still gorgeous, and the sound of lively blooming overwhelmed the disappointment in Erjian's heart.

On this ship, at this moment,
Erjian was not the only one who chose to confess on this occasion, nor was Erjian the only one who failed to confess.

Ever since she heard Asama say that he is not a lover, she has been ready to face 999 failures calmly,

She is not depressed by failure.

only--

Watching fireworks with someone you like is originally a romantic thing,
It's a pity that when the fireworks bloomed, he neither looked at the fireworks nor looked at himself.

Asama closed her eyes, feeling the feast as if listening to the fireworks.

Futami Yuekai raised his head, the temperature of the fireworks in the distant sky above the Buer will seemed to be freezing - Shizumi-kun is using the most gentle way to completely reject me.
But, I don't want the moment when the fireworks bloom, let the story end
Futami brewed her emotions for a while, summoned up her courage again, and approached Asama.

Asama frowned,
See you, you already knew the result.Love is the heaviest burden for me, but it is the lightest fantasy for you.This is an inequality, whether it is for you or for me.

If our current friendship annoys you, let us dilute this annoyance with a further distance.

These discourses are still organized, trying to express their rejection to Erjian in a more understated but firm way.

"Yeah~~~Robert-kun~Xiaoyue~~~How was my performance just now~~~~"

Undead River's voice came, interrupting their respective actions.

"Mr. Robert, this golden rain doesn't stop."

"It will stop in an hour."

"Hey——is Robert-kun manipulating the rain~?"

Immortal Chuan took two steps forward, and Asama, who had learned from the past, took two steps back.At this moment, the girls on the left and right are about two steps away.

Asama cast her eyes on the continuous burst of fireworks.

".Most of the certainties are created by human beings through creation."

Ephemeral and gorgeous things can always arouse people's sorrow.Destroying or burning something of value is a human-designed tragedy.He hated the feeling that this emotion was programmed, and hated himself for being able to perceive it.

Compared with fireworks, he prefers the little lights on the bay. They are flowers in the world, watching for the people who are running around in the city without distinction.

Fushikawa was not surprised that Asama's answer was irrelevant, but instead smiled and looked at Futami.

"Hey~~~What's wrong with Xiaoyue~ Are you one of those who feel sad when you see fireworks~~~?"

"Well, the moment the fireworks disperse, I do feel inexplicably melancholy."

Futami, feeling a little emotional, covered her face, looked up at the sky above the coast of Yokohama, and wiped away the tears accumulated in the corners of her eyes.

Undead River walked around Asama, stood between Asama and Futami, and took Futami's hand.

"Have you ever heard of it? After the light spots left by fireworks in the sky disappear, they will turn into rain and snow, and fall to the ground again. They nourish the earth and nurture human beings, in order to be sent to the earth again. Going up to the sky, recreating the gorgeous moment. Fireworks are a moment, but they are also eternal~~~ So, if Xiaoyue is emotional about fireworks, don’t be too sad~”

Seeing Erjian Qiang smiled, Bushichuan said again,
"There is another saying that every time fireworks are extinguished, an encounter and reunion will be created, and every encounter and reunion will create a new star shining in the sky. Therefore, fireworks are the mother of stars~ What do you think? ? Mr. Robert~?"

Asama felt the depression of Futami Daimyoshen, and reconnected with the thoughts interrupted by Undead River just now, he still vaguely expressed the meaning of rejection, and the third person present would definitely not realize that it was a rejection.

"【Listen, a star is falling, please don't walk barefoot on this grass, my garden is full of fragments of stars.】"

"Is this a poem about fireworks?"

"No, but now I think it is."

"It feels like your garden is very hot~ Mr. Robert?"

"It's not my garden, it's Edith Sodergrand's."

Feeling the temperature of Undead Chuan's palm, Er Jian's heart was touched, and he held back Undead Chuan's hand.

Around Shizu-kun, there are always people who shine like stars.If you are afraid of failure, do you still have the right to stay by his side?
Er Jian smiled, nodded to Undead Chuan, let go of his hand and said,
"Thank you Lishi, there is really no need to be sentimental. Although the fireworks are extinguished, when they bloom, they have already ignited the fire in the hearts of those who look up to them. In the eyes of brave people, fireworks are the fire of hope."

Seeing Asama put her eyes on herself again, Futami's stuffy chest was overflowing with emotions again,

Second see, you are qualified.

You will work harder to become a person who is better than anyone else, understands Shisui-kun better, and loves Shisui-kun more.

Futami looked towards Asama, the light from the fireworks made his face darken and the sense of mystery in his body became more intense.

Futami Yuehai looks like the final jumper of the Olympic diving finals. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath as if she was standing on the 10-meter diving platform. Asama T-shirt cuffs.

This time, Asama didn't dodge.

"Mr. Shizumi, I'll say it again. It's great to be able to watch today's fireworks show with Mr. Shizumi. Next time, next time, next year, next year, I want to be with you again ( Watching fireworks), if there is no next time, I will treat every fireworks with the same mood as I am with you today."

Second, when I saw the Great Ming God, I gave God's grace before, and then I showed my favor
Asama was in a dilemma.

This time is not a confession, so, do I need a more ruthless response?
He instantly erased the question from the bottom of his mind.

Leave your troubles to me in the future, Asama sighed slightly in her heart,

"Next time, let's talk about it next time."

"How about adding me next time?"

The Immortal River disperses the atmosphere,

"Hey~ Sure enough, to watch fireworks, you need someone who can talk about them to be interesting~~~"

"The next time will be department activities."

"Then how about I join the love counseling department?"

"."

"Robert Jun acquiesce?"

"Don't you have art department activities and band activities?"

"It's okay~ I have good energy~~Minister!"

"...I haven't agreed yet."

"Then let me be your apprentice~ Please teach me the secret of how to make everyone happy, Master Robert~~~"

Why is his name still Robert when his identity is Master!Outlaws!
"I can't, I can't teach."

"Then let's study together?"

Just as entangled with Erjian
Could it be that Immortal River
Is it because of the increased favorability of dim sum?
The ones Konoe, Emiya, Fukasawa, and Nijo have eaten are all normal
Don't be too self-aware!There is only shallow still water!

"Look at whether Comrade Erjian, our acting deputy minister, agrees."

Asama pinched his nose and chose to play football. In his previous life he hated playing football the most, but in this life he has become the person he hates the most. Is this the fate of an incompetent?

Er Jian looked at Undead Chuan, and he didn't want more people (beautiful girls) to join the love counseling department. He struggled with his gratitude to Undead Awa just now, but the words came out of his mouth,

"Interviews and a probationary period are required~ Besides, our department members are paid, so the probationary period is about three months. I remember right, Minister?"

"Well, that's about it."

"I'm already looking forward to life during the probationary period hahaha~~~ Can I have an interview now? Xiaoyue Acting Deputy Director~~~"

Undead Chuan gave Er Jian a salute, which made Er Jian laugh,
"Remove the proxy and adverb, and the interview passes."

This interview is too casual!
The topics among the girls are all kinds of strange, and Asama is tired of the 22000 rounds of fireworks.

Although the fireworks in Yokohama, each stage of the fireworks, from the shape and color to the way of lift-off and blooming are very innovative, but Fuji Will is still too close to the place where the fireworks are launched, so that the people on board have to Looking up.

Asama, who is like a shell, has gained new pressure from watching fireworks for a long time.

Asama suddenly missed the fascia gun and Pochi at home.

"Mr. Robert is very strange~ Two beautiful girls are not shy at all watching the fireworks with you?"

I'm ashamed, can you leave now?

Asama rubbed his neck, looked down at Takishima who raised Nijo to his shoulders behind the crowd on the deck below, and replied with an AI voice,

"Robert said that the robot's heart is made of silicon and its face is made of iron, so it will not be shy, nor will it show shame."

But I was thinking in my heart, is the robot thicker, or Takishima Tetsuya's thicker?

The pyrotechnic waterfall that illuminates everyone in the night draws to a close.The 100-minute fireworks show caused many people who looked up at the sky to have neck pain for a short time, unable to lower their heads.

When the last big jade bloomed in the night sky of Yokohama Port, in an instant, it was like a person ending his illusory and fiery life. The last ray of light like the petals of a chrysanthemum was extinguished and reflected in the minds of countless people.

If the fireworks in the coming year are like this, people who just watch the fireworks will still remember today's fireworks?

At least Asama won't forget.

Whether it's the will behind Undead Chuan's performance, or the look on Erjian's confession
She is obviously a person who can act as the heroine of any romantic comedy, why is she attracted by the supporting role?

Aphrodisiac snacks, are they really too despicable?

The life path of a person with power in the shadows is being torn apart by beautiful girls.

Rejected Da Mingshen's suggestion to go to the bar to have a non-alcoholic drink, and asked her to run and read in the morning tomorrow.

Asama dragged his exhausted body back to the door of the newly allocated Class D room.

Unexpected people are guarding the door.

One held a copy of "The Old Man and the Sea" and stood in front of him.

The body hollowed out by internal friction wailed, Asama cheered up,

"be lost?"

Masumi Ichiichi stared at the tired Asama, and said lightly,

"I have something to do with you."

(End of this chapter)

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