Tokyo Wingman King

Chapter 170 167. Welfare Institution and Defected Youth
The Immortal River crossed Futami in the middle, looked at Asama, and answered the question with a question.

Futami also directed his deer-like eyes at Asama. In fact, there were nearly 10 people in this carriage who cast their eyes on Daikoku, who was squeezed aside by two beautiful girls who were not wearing makeup and wearing masks but still showed rare charm. A boy with dead fish eyes.

"Since this is the welfare home you have been paying attention to, the information on their official website should be clear."

"That's not right. The official website does not disclose data such as the total number of children~"

"You didn't read the latest news this month carefully. Last month, we used special funds to purchase 36 sets of summer clothes. Another item is that the welfare home used epidemic prevention funds to purchase 4 commercial air purifiers and 6 household air purifiers. Welfare The hospital has a standard 6-person room, and the two data correspond to how many people there are."

Fusugawa, who was wearing a mask and smiling with his eyes on the train, responded to Asama with an interested tone as if he had seen an abnormal creature.

"Robert-kun would actually investigate to this extent. Normal people wouldn't pay attention to this, right? It's a strange interest."

"Is it necessary to understand how much money you have to spend on how many people? So, F-san, who is not worried about scarcity but inequality, you don't look like you missed four gifts. Why? Are you only preparing 4 copies?”

Fusukawa smiled and took out four CDs from his schoolbag, handing one to each of Asama and Futami.
Asama touched a small card that came with the CD. There was no text on it, but there were a few rows of bumps.

Asama recognized that this was regular 6-dot Braille. Braille is very popular in public facilities in Japan. Station ticket machines, ATMs, elevator buttons, and toilet toilets all have this Braille to facilitate barrier-free living for the blind. .

So that’s it, Asama handed the CD back to the Immortal River,

"A visually impaired child?"

"Well, originally I only recorded pure music this time. Thanks to Mr. Robert's sign language reminder, I wrote everything I wanted to say in Braille."

As if he was afraid of leaving fingerprints, Erjian gently held the corners of the CD case, looked at the blind spot card, and couldn't help but sigh,

"That's awesome, Rise."

Asama chose to complain.
"Wouldn't it be nice to record the words on the CD?"

"Hey, it would be more interesting to express yourself in a different way~"

Asama nodded.

Also, children who grow up in a closed environment have a single way of exploring and understanding the world. Occasionally providing some new things may improve their possibilities.

"What did Rise write on the card?"

"Some normal words of encouragement or blessing. Are you interested in learning, Xiaoyue? I'll teach you~"

"Is it really possible?"

"Of course ~ learn Braille early, it will save us a lot of study time in the future even if we are blind ~"

Why do you have to learn Braille on the premise that you will be blind in the future? ?

Futami's twin ponytails flicked slightly, and the girl turned her head to Asama and asked,

"Does Mr. Jingshui know Braille?"

"For a while."

"Does that mean you're very proficient?"

".It means that I neither know how to teach nor am I interested in learning."

"Oh? It's not like you to have a half-hearted attitude~ Mr. Robert? You know [the root of all evil in this world is half-heartedness.]"

"You're right, Zweig F.-san."

Futami took out a notebook, memorized the braille on Futami's small card, and made notes below based on the translation of Futami River.

“It was completely dark.

The moon falls into the dark waters,
Glittering on the seafloor, its torn sequins.

Some people are afraid of the dark and linger on the shore.

Some people dived into the water and were never found.

There is such a group of people who have long been accustomed to darkness.

They used their hearts to reshape the moon in the sky. "

"Rishi, this is a poem."

"Hey, it's the lyrics~~~A song written for children~~~"

"It's so well written."

Are you sure the children can understand this poem?Talking about why a blind man's heart should be exchanged for someone else's light, it is simply a dark fairy tale.

Asama took out a piece of paper from his schoolbag and poked small dots on it with a pen. After a while, he stamped it and handed it to Fusukawa.

Immortal Sichuan looked at it blankly, took out the Braille chart and looked at it for a while, then immediately closed his eyes, touched the ridges on the paper with his hand, and read with a smile,

"Dear friend, only when you close your eyes will you realize that everything is beautiful and you will no longer be silent."

"F-Sang, if you want to write, try to write some plain words of encouragement."

Immortal River is not convinced,
"You're not too naive, are you?"

As if by magic, Fujukawa pulled out four small cards and a Braille pen, compared them with Asama's note, and stamped the small cards again.

The train passed by Funabashi City, and before we knew it, we were halfway through the journey.

Futami, who was originally a little happy, gradually found that she had fallen into a state where she could barely get a word in.

Fusukawa took Asama to discuss the difference between Japanese 6-point Braille and 8-point Chinese Braille, and also talked about how inventing and mastering standards is the form of cultural hegemony.

Ermi, who was caught in the middle, couldn't participate at all except for rereading and sighing.

It seems that I have been too lazy to study recently.
Ermi looked at the scenery outside through the opposite car window.

The square buildings are like keyboard keycaps of different colors embedded in the ground. I don’t know if I can type out one or two sentences about loneliness by pressing them in the order in which the tram passes by.

Compared to the Sobu Main Line, Futami prefers the Keiyo Line, which is close to the sea. Although only a short section can see the sea, the scenery along the line, such as Disneyland, IKEA, and seaside parks, is better than the Sobu Main Line.

These places were the dating scenes she had imagined.

It was such a pity that I failed to win the Disney 4-day and 3-night VIP couple package.

Immortal River suddenly patted Futami's shoulder,

"Xiaoyue, would you like to listen to some music together?"

"Ah."

Futami saw Asama put on her headphones again and entered a study mode with his A6-sized notebook. She breathed a sigh of relief and did not refuse Fusukawa.

The two girls each wore an earphone and listened to the music played on Immortal River's mobile phone.

I thought it was Immortikawa's own song, but I didn't expect it to be a soft rock song.

"Soft rock?"

"Oh, Xiaoyue is very knowledgeable~"

Er Jian looked at the back of a girl chasing the wind on the screen of Immortal River's cell phone.

What continued to be heard in my ears was a gentle and lazy voice,
"The thief made off the thief escaped,
But not with everything
There was a glow still under the ashes.

The past was getting ready to let go

lf a new wind would blow if the wind blows again. "

Futami and Fusukawa listened to the song and felt the comfort of the warm and bright light combined with the air-conditioning of the train.

The girl in the yellow cap is immersed in the music and humming softly, and the girl with twin tails secretly glances at Asama who is taking notes on the train. They are dotted with colorful scenery during the quiet and boring journey.

I declined the offer to get off the Fusigawa River early and experience the Chiba Urban Monorail.

The three of them walked out of Higashi Chiba Station and walked along the map for 20 minutes before arriving at the entrance of the Children's Welfare Home.

[Excelsior Chiba Lean Welfare Institute] does not look like it has sufficient finances.

Seeing that the staff exchanged a few familiar words with Fusugawa, Asama and the three of them were introduced into an activity room of the welfare home without any obstacles.

Everyone they met along the way gave them warm and hearty smiles without embarrassment.

Asama felt that it must be the credit of the energy idol next to him who took off his mask.

The activity room was full of children, and there were two staff members holding cameras in the back. It felt like the welfare home was a bit busy.

Sure enough, it was only then that I discovered that Immortal Sichuan was indeed a star.

"Sister Immortal Sichuan!"

"Rise-sama~~~I watched your performance video~~~"

"My wife came to see me, ouch!"

The moment they saw the Immortal River coming in, the children started making noises and commotion.The lady who looked like the director of the orphanage gave Fusukawa a friendly hug while he was still greeting the children.

"Immortal Sichuan, long time no see. The children are still looking forward to your appearance more than the fireworks display."

"Miss Kururi, long time no see. I also brought some gifts for the children this time."

"I'm sorry to bother you. Who are these two?"

"They are my friends, Asama-san and Futami-san. They are also interested in public welfare undertakings. They came with me this time to see how they can help."

"Asama-san? It seems that the supplies in the morning were donated by you. Now I feel relieved. Thank you very much."

The dean bowed to Asama. She was deeply impressed by the batch of supplies. After all, it was the first time in her life that she saw someone donating hundreds of kilograms of homework to the children in the orphanage.

Fusukawa and Futami looked at Asama in surprise, who took off his mask and showed an expressionless expression.
"Robert-kun always likes to do some sneaky things~"

"It's impossible for just a few of us to carry everything here."

He bought some popular science books and comic books, smart blackboards and stationery, various test papers, snacks and drinks, outdoor toys and other things. Although it was not much, he also packed it in a small truck.

It is obviously unrealistic to carry it with both hands as a human courier.

Immortal River took the gifts and handed them into the arms of the children one by one.

"Sister Immortal Sichuan, have you been to all these places?"

"Yes, these scenery are also waiting for you to grow up, go and discover them one by one~"

"Sister, this robot is so interesting~~~The four little people next to it are also very cute."

"You are very discerning~ I also think robots are very interesting~"

After distributing the landscape paintings, Immortal River handed the CD box with many blessing cards to the four visually impaired children.

The pupils of some children's eyes were completely gray. They touched the small cards one by one, cuddled up in the corner and cried.

After Fusigawa hugged the four children, he walked towards a fat man in the corner who looked like he had just entered elementary school.

Judging from the appearance of Down syndrome, Asama knew that this child had an intellectual disability.

"Hi~ Do you remember me?"

Immortal Sichuan paused and looked at the little fat man holding the doll nervously.

"do not remember."

"Then how about we start being friends today? Promise me to accompany you to feed the baby."

"Okay."

Kanshikawa skillfully made friends with the autistic little fat man. I really don’t know how many times she has done this.

The staff in the activity room watched the interaction between Fusukawa and the children with smiles on their faces. The children who received the gifts compared the landscape paintings in their hands and got into a row.

Asama still likes this kind of donation atmosphere. There are no big red banners, no leadership speeches, and no ceremony of going on stage to receive donated materials.

This scene is not awkward at all. Instead, it feels like accompanying a friend back to his hometown, where there are so many children.

A girl who looked to be 13 or 4 years old lowered her head and handed an acoustic guitar to Fusugawa, and the children immediately started to boo.

Asama originally thought it was a return gift from the children to the Immortal River, and spent a long time asking the Immortal River to perform an art performance.

Immortal River looked at Futami and Asama,
"Xiaoyue, Robert-kun, do you want to come together?"

Futami smiled and nodded, and Fusukawa asked a little boy to bring the violin and harmonica from the activity room.

The little boy blushed and handed the harmonica to Futami, and then handed the violin to Asama's hand.

Asama and Futami exchanged instruments and then said,
"I don't know how to play violin or harmonica, so I'd better snap my fingers."

"Do you have a trumpet? Jingshui-kun plays the trumpet very well~"

The traitor has appeared, it’s you!See you again!
"Yes! Don't be lazy when you come to do charity, Mr. Robert~"

The little boy who had just given Asama the violin handed the trumpet to Asama with a look of displeasure on his face, and Asama smiled.

He understands the little thoughts of adolescent boys very well.

In front of everyone, Asama wiped the mouthpiece with a disinfectant wipe.

After impromptu playing the trumpet solo from "CAN'T HOLD US", even the dissatisfaction on the face of the little boy whose plan failed suddenly disappeared.

Clearly these kids have a pretty good musical foundation.I don’t know how much of the credit the Immortal River takes.

Asama's proficient trumpet skills are sufficient for most amateur performances.

The three collaborated on several familiar songs such as Ode to Joy, Canon, and Red River Valley, and played games with the children in the classroom for a while.

Even the photography staff were lamenting that the only regret was that the boy standing on the left was average-looking, otherwise it would have been a YouTube hit-level audio-visual enjoyment.

The time passed unknowingly at 4 p.m., and the laughter of the children in the orphanage never stopped.

I heard from the dean that every time Fusukawa came to see the children, he would take them to do some DIY crafts or take an art class.

After hearing this, Ermi, who had always wanted to do something for the children, volunteered to come forward and told the dean that he could give the children an art class - "Create a Painting with Your Own Name".

Immortal River led several visually impaired children to play a game of listening to songs in another small activity room.

As the only male visitor, Asama was assigned by the staff to be the goalkeeper in the small playground.

It's like a professional counterpart.

Rather than running around on the playground with his children, he would rather exercise less.

18 goals were missed, and a little boy who failed to shoot was so frightened by Asama's momentum that he cried.

A boy with a scar on his forehead and short short hair, who looked a bit like Johnny's idol, stepped forward. He did not shoot eagerly like other children, but walked towards Asama with a serious and hostile face.

Come to think of it, this young man is the crazy person who took advantage of the chaos and shouted, "My wife is here to see me."

All I can say is that he is worthy of being a middle school boy, and he looks very attractive.

"Hey! Guy from Tokyo! What's your relationship with Rise?"

Also lacking in manners.I don’t know if it’s the orphanage or the school.

Asama smiled kindly and replied,

"It's about coming to Chiba with Tokyo."

"Stop looking at me carelessly. Rishi will be my wife in the future, you guy, stay away from her."

Asama continued to smile,

"How long have you had this symptom?"

"what?"

"Innate inheritance, prenatal inheritance, or other factors? Is there an extra chromosome on chromosome 21? Or is it the super-male gene?"

"I told you to stay away from Rishi, don't you understand? You're a guy from Tokyo!"

Seeing this great person, Asama felt that he was unlucky. He would have known better to snap his fingers before entering the orphanage.

Asama sighed,

"How far does it take?"

"As far as you want!"

"How far is that?"

"It's so far away! Do you understand?"

"It seems that in addition to your innate genetic problems, you also lack acquired common sense. Musk has not yet led us to successfully immigrate to Mars. As long as we are still on the earth, we cannot make it that far. But I still have to praise you, at least you know that light years are distances. Instead of time. You can read "A Brief History of Time" soon. I suggest you read more and develop your view of the universe."

Seeing Asama talking nonsense to him in a serious manner, the boy with broken hair felt completely bad.

He angrily grabbed the collar of Asama's work shirt, and the staff next to him hurried over and yelled at the boy.

Asama looked at the young man condescendingly, feeling something was wrong.

Under the boy's collar was a white vest, and a fresh milky scent reached his nose.

He controlled Wu Kou Lian again and observed his face.

The reason for the boy's sense of deficiency seems to have been found.

girl?
(End of this chapter)