Tokyo Wingman King

Chapter 14 14. Thinking that the coffee shop is actually a Shura field

Futami Yuichi put the briefcase and the pad displaying the stock market k-line on the entrance table with stiff hands.

He looked at the man next to his daughter.

Will this cruel world finally take away even my last treasure?
"Hello, Uncle, this is our first time meeting, I am Shizumi Asama, a classmate of Futami's classmate.

The current grade ranks 66th, entrusted by the teacher, to make up lessons for Erjian students.

Sorry for the inconvenience. "

Asama stood up, bowed at a standard right angle, and greeted the elder Erjian with the Tianling Gai.

"Ah, tutoring, that's great.
Yuehaijiang, Dad has never eaten a dish that you cook with such care. "

Futami Yuichi spoke with a sad voice.

Neither divorce nor bankruptcy could defeat him, but the collapse of the middle-aged man came so suddenly.

"dad---!"

Seeing his father lose his temper, Er Jian felt soft-hearted and angry.

"This dinner was made by Asama. Besides, you live in the company every day, so I don't even have a chance to make it for you!"

"Have you had dinner, uncle? Because I don't know whether you will come back or not, I specially bought some more dishes. If you don't mind, let's eat together."

Futami Yuichi felt like a guest, invited by his daughter's classmate, and then pushed by her daughter to sit on the dining table.

So, this house is actually the wedding house I bought for my daughter?

"Uncle, in terms of staple food, do you want to eat, or omelet rice, or Chinese fried rice with eggs?"

Futami Yuichi enjoyed dinner with his daughter and her daughter's classmates who are very good at cooking.

When he took the first bite of egg fried rice, he felt that this man was a good man.

And when he ate sashimi with balsamic vinegar, he felt that it would be good for his daughter to marry such a man.

She looks average, and the chance of extramarital affairs is not high.

A top student with a high ranking in Yinghe College, he has both money and a future.

The demeanor is good, very polite, and the cooking is top-notch. My daughter will not suffer, and I can enjoy oral food in my later years.
Futami Yuichi suddenly scolded himself,

Yuichi!Is your good taste more important than your daughter's happiness?
Asama and Futami ignored the inner struggle of the middle-aged man.

It was already 8:[-], so Asama asked,
"Is the tutoring place today the living room or the bedroom of classmate Erjian?"

"The living room, of course it's the living room!" Yuichi Futami answered quickly.

"father!"

"It's okay, I'll come into my room, I won't disturb your study."

Futami Yuichi picked up the briefcase and flashed into the room.

The two sat on the carpet, using the tea table as a desk, and bowed their heads to study seriously.

"Sorry, I didn't expect Dad to come home."

"It's okay, I met my classmate on the second day and said to come home, what exactly do I need help with?"

"Nothing. I just want to learn more.
If there is an excellent student like Asama-kun beside me to help
I just thought, everything, everything will be fine. "

"Don't worry, it's fine to learn 11 o'clock."

"Won't it cause you trouble?"

The line of sight behind Tuesday, like traveling through time and space, came from afar and shot into his eyes.

Asama shook her head,

"No, on the contrary, if possible, I think we can be together like this in the days to come.

Let's make progress together and surprise everyone. "

Erjian laughed.

"Is there anything funny?"

"I feel that Mr. Asama has changed a lot. Maybe you can only understand a person if you really get close."

Oops!The human setting collapsed!
Asama said expressionlessly,

"Oh, is that so?"

Looking at Er Jian's eyes looking at him, the human setting failed to save!

Erjian walked to the storage box next to the platinum stereo with the letters DEVIALET printed on it, like a camera,
I took out a few CDs and asked if I needed to listen to some songs.

I watched the CD indirectly, good guy, it's all rock and roll.

Are you sure this isn't anti-interference training?

Asama shook his head, unlike other people, if Asama listens to songs, then he can only listen to songs.

Running, reading, doing homework, listening to music at these times will affect his thinking,
If there is a song he likes in the coffee shop, he will even stop communicating with other people and start to be in a trance.

Maybe he can really enjoy music only when he is sleeping.

Er Jian put the CD back to its original place, and the two officially started a new round of study.

Asama brushes up the questions by himself very quickly, and in the time it takes for Erjian to do one paper, Asama can do four to five papers.

Then correct the test papers and explain the wrong questions for the second meeting.

Er Jian himself is not bad at thinking, now there is no bullying from his classmates, and his learning efficiency has also improved a lot.

It's just that today's Er Jian would occasionally miss out when doing the test papers.

If it wasn't for my dad, I would be able to study with Asama in my pajamas after taking a bath
If it wasn't for Dad, we could study in the bedroom, and I could sit very close to Asama.
If it wasn't for Dad, I could study late today and let Asama rest at home.
Asama can wear her father's pajamas, the clothes are dried in a dryer, and Asama's underwear is hand-washed by me.
I can rub his back too
If you need tools, the convenience store is downstairs.
Ah, that progress is too fast!

Does Asama feel like a flirtatious girl?

Taking a sneak peek at Asama who is studying hard,

Why can't Dad work harder?

Is it bad to work overtime in the company?

Erjian felt a little guilty, thinking regretfully.

time slips by,
Futami Yuuichi stayed quietly in his room.

Through the smart camera in the living room, I watched my daughter and classmates studying in the living room for more than 2 hours without blinking.

Although the male student didn't act strangely during the whole process, who made his daughter so cute?
I have to continue to be on guard, protecting my daughter behind her back is every father's natural skill.

Every time Erjian looked up at the wall clock in the living room, he wanted to hide it.

But what's the use of hiding?
Asama said to try to finish it around 11:11, and it is already [-]:[-].

Every minute after 11 o'clock, she would worry, and Asama would suddenly remember the time.

Don't remind me, just play dumb like this.

It's best as it is, it's best to go on like this forever.

The sound of the door opening.

"Yuehai, it's getting late. Don't delay Asama's rest time."

Futami Yuichi's words broke the silence of study.

"I'm sorry to bother you for so long."

Asama stood up and apologized to Yuichi Futami,

"Then, seeing my classmate, I'll go home first.

Isn't the study group meeting scheduled for the afternoon?
Let's continue tomorrow. "

Seeing Asama saying goodbye to himself without delay, packing up his things,

Futami can only help Asama walk out of the apartment.

Seeing Yuehai, for the first time in my life, I feel,
It might be better for the father to live in the company all his life.

If in my previous life, I met a girl like Erjian,

Maybe he was already ecstatic.

But, the me at this moment is no longer the me of the past.

Asama walked on the road, introspective.

Conditional love is disgusting.

Love without reason is scary.

This is a world deluded by appearances,
Those who chase the truth are few and far between,

All values ​​​​that don't look at the face are overwritten.

So, why does Er Jian have a good impression of himself?

He wants to gain tranquility through a dozen self-denials,
But the pride in his heart made him feel elated about this matter.

Shizumi Asama, the master of love, is troubled by the problem of love at the moment.

Can a doctor not heal himself?

Opened the room lightly, but Pochi was still awake,
Wearing his cultural shirt "I'm sorry for being a human being",
Hugging the pillow, watching the late night show on TV, leaning forward and back laughing.

Seeing Asama come back, Pochi's face suddenly changed color, like a hamster with its cheeks stuffed with melon seeds,

"Humph~!"

"Won't the master greet you when he comes back?"

"It's the smell of a strange woman again! Ah Shui, you big-hearted radish!"

Asama put the thick exercise book on the desk,

"If every kind of knowledge is a beauty, I am indeed on the road of the king of the harem."

After running over to flip through the exercise book that he couldn't understand at all, Pochi felt a little better.

"Ah Shui really likes to study~"

"It's okay. By the way, Pochi, are you hungry? I'll feed you."

Asama showed a kind smile.

"really?"

Speaking of late-night snacks, Pochi is really not sleepy. I asked Asama for late-night snacks before, but I never succeeded once.

However, this is due to the guilt of the cheating husband towards his wife, it must be!
Pochi, who watched a lot of morning housewife dramas, suddenly felt much less happy.

Asking Boqi to help him, Asama cooked a dish of braised beef noodles.

After taking a sip of the soup base, he felt that there was nothing wrong with it, so he invited Pochi to enjoy it.

Watching Pochi drink up the soup base.

Asama fell into deep thought, this time, the skill of [Love Brain] was not activated.

In other words, within Pochi's limited brain capacity,

The two key words "love" and "learning" don't exist, right?

Sure enough, it is a pet that will only waste my resources.

For some reason, Asama felt a little lost.

Simply take a shower,
With a bit of self-loathing, Asama lay down on the sofa and fell asleep in a daze.

When the weekend comes, Asama is woken up by Pochi to start a new round of long-distance running.

Asama only felt that the taste of yesterday's braised beef noodles was still lingering in his mouth.

Haven't you already brushed your teeth?
The running gear purchased online was delivered to my home yesterday.

Given that Pochi is half-Russian, Asama bought Adidas.

Wearing new sportswear and sneakers, Pochi turned his head in good spirits, and said to Asama who was still tying his shoes:
"Ah Shui, it's just long-distance running, so it has limited effect on strengthening your physique."

"Is that not enough?"

"You need to exercise your core strength to strengthen your control over your body."

"Meaning, do you still want to go to the gym?"

"No, Ah Shui, who is not fit enough, just do crunches and other exercises at night.
Because Ah Shui's physique is not good, he will be easily injured when doing weight-bearing exercises.

It's summer, you can also swim together, it's very suitable for Ah Shui who is not fit. "

You don't need to say that your physique is bad three times!
"In short, I am Ah Shui's personal trainer for physical fitness!"

It doesn't have to be close-fitting!

The number of people who go out for morning jogs on weekends has increased significantly.
Almost every 10 steps Asama runs, someone will overtake him.

Pochi was in a particularly good mood today, running ahead happily against the wind.

The bright yellow sports vest that perfectly sets off the milk-colored skin,

With running and fluttering in the wind, UPF50+ light white sun protection clothing,

Dark leggings that perfectly display the curves of the buttocks and thighs,

It seems that the sunshine of the whole summer has turned into a spotlight,
Sparkles flowed in her golden hair, her face, her eyelashes, her neck.

Pochi turned his head and made a face at Asama, like an elf favored by sunlight.

A few boys in their twenties with fit bodies and bare arms kept running to Boqi's side to strike up a conversation with him.

Pochi actually pretended to be a foreigner who couldn't understand Japanese or English.

After Boqi rejected 5 consecutive photo requests and 3 requests to add friends,

Those Sheniu men collectively returned home.

Enduring the pain today, I successfully ran 2 kilometers of Asama,
I think people who like sports must be shaking M.

Boqi's massage today has expanded from the legs to the whole body,
Pochi was riding on the shallow waist, pressing his elbows against his back frantically,
In 10 minutes, the second seems like a year in Asama, as if it has been a lifetime.

I have to buy a fascia gun immediately, and I can't let Pochi take revenge!

Someone once described the Viennese writer Peter Altenberg:
He's not in the cafe, he's on his way to the cafe.

Reading, studying, and working seem to be deeply bound to coffee a long time ago.

The location of Asama's fifth study group's weekend study meeting was set at a famous coffee shop in Tokyo, FUGLEN.

Futami and Asama met at the station, crossed the hinterland of Tokyo together, transferred from the Mita Line to the Oedo Line, then transferred to the Chiyoda Line, and finally came to this coffee shop in Shibuya District.

A two-story building, with a white wall and a red circular LOGO, a white bird soars upwards.

FUGLEN means bird in Norwegian.

This coffee bird in Oslo, Norway, took the Nordic literary style, crossed Siberia, and stayed in the downtown area next to Yoyogi Park in Tokyo.

I thought that the rich and powerful Yuxingyuan would book the venue, but it didn't.

He was sitting with Fukasawa on the outdoor chair under the big umbrella, chatting.

In the early summer afternoon, I could still bear it.

If it's July and August, even if you kill Asama, you won't sit outside.

Who doesn't know that Tokyo is hot.

"You guys are here, see you next time, Asama~"

Yuxingyuan raised his left arm and shook his palm. After several days of studying together, we all got to know each other a lot better.

"Futami-san and Asama-kun always act together?" Fukasawa Yuki greeted the two who had just arrived with a smile.

"It just happens to be the same line." Asama replied for Futami.

"What do you want to drink?"

Yuxingyuan carefully introduced several signature coffees of this coffee shop to the two who have never been here before.

"I'll just have an iced Americano."

"I suggest you try their daily recommendations."

"Then I'll go in and have a look."

"Me too." Erjian followed Asama into the shop.

There is no air conditioning in the store, and the aroma of coffee permeates the entire space.

Several hanging paintings of bird-headed people in different poses in white suits are very interesting. The style is close to the style of pop comics, and it also has a modern taste of the metropolis of the early 20th century.

Coffee beans of various varieties and flavors on the display rack are packed in white paper bags also printed with birdman cartoons.

Everyone came after lunch.

After casually ordering a glass of las clomenas recommended by Gokyoin, Asama ordered another croissant.

Erjian ordered a glass of iced mocha.

After waiting about 15 minutes for the coffee, the waiter brought it.

Asama's coffee was hot, which made him yell and step on the pit, but the coffee smelled like an apple-like fruit, which was very special.

"What a unique scent, Asama-san, can I have a taste?"

Erjian moved her body closer, and Asama could smell a trace of smoke from a Chinese restaurant on her body.

I haven't waited for Asama to reply.

I saw Yuxingyuan get up and enter the shop,
"Second see you wait a moment, I'll order you another glass of this."

Looking at Fukasawa Yuki whose eyes suddenly sank,
Tsk, is the Shura field coming again?

(End of this chapter)