Tokyo Wingman King

Chapter 189 186. The eternal beautiful teacher’s nap and smile
Love Counseling Department,
Asama's face was expressionless, with his hands on the desk and his eyelids meeting Takishima's who was sitting in front of him.

Maybe Takishima also has a skill similar to his own, [keep your eyes narrowed and smile, and all attributes will be increased by 3] or something like that?

"Takishima, have you heard of it? Tolstoy said, [He who has loved only one woman knows more about women than he who has loved many women]."

"Ah, I've heard of it, I've heard of it."

"It seems that the amount of coverage is not bad."

"I just heard what you said, Teacher Da."

"Pfft." X4
Several girls in the love counseling department laughed out loud.

What's so funny?
"Doesn't the great teacher speak in his own words?"

Looking at Takishima's eyes that said "I hope you change the way you speak", Asama was speechless for a while.

You are indeed a rebellious son, Takishima!

"Thoughts have no boundaries, and people's thoughts will infiltrate each other. If you read more, you will no longer be yourself, you will represent other people and become other people."

"Okay, let's get back to Trotsky."

".It's Tolstoy."

"Well, Tolstoy, if you go by his words, I would be the best refutation example."

"Maybe you just like it, but it's not love?"

"Teacher, have you ever loved a woman?"

The girls officially put down what they were doing, and their eyes began to focus.

"Loved my mother."

"Master, were you King Oedipus in your previous life?"

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I don’t know if I can win [Urban Soldier King] Takishima Tetsuya with my physical strength of 7, invisibility, expert level judo and other attribute skills.

Referring to the information on Takishima that Komaba investigated, and the fact that his stealth skills were ineffective against Ying and the cats, Asama felt that his chance of winning should be similar to WBG's victory over T1.

Qian Jian rubbed the center of his eyebrows and endured it a little longer!

Wait for it!

The old clouds were blown away by the wind, but new clouds covered the sky in Tokyo.

Fortunately, the clouds were thin and the sky outside the window was much clearer.

Takishima is a guest, like a butler named Sebastian, who is diligently serving tea to several girls from the love counseling department sitting on the sofa.

The fruity aroma of citrus, grapefruit and rich black tea linger in the girls' noses. Together with the high-end tea gifts brought by Takishima, a low-tea afternoon tea for the princesses is being held in the love consultation department.

After many competitions at the sports festival, Takishima harassed her private messages more.

Does Lamarck's "use it or lose it" theory also apply to distorted interpersonal relationships?

Asama lowered his head and sorted out Takishima's problem - "What is love?"

Takishima didn't know what mistake he made last week. Miss Rena Nijo asked him to submit a 5000-word self-reflection with the theme of "re-learning deeply the love Reina-sama taught me". The deadline is before school today.

He obviously has the second-highest academic ability in his grade. It's just a letter of self-reflection. No matter how hard he thinks, he can't write it.

But Takishima delayed it until yesterday to make an appointment for a love consultation at noon today.

After all, he was his eldest son. Asama opened the green channel and bumped Takishima's platoon position.

Watching him walk into the love counseling department, smiling and saying hello to other girls like a gentleman, and winking at me blatantly.

Asama felt that Takishima was not here for love counseling at all, he was just here to entertain himself.

When I met for the first time, I was able to talk to two girls who don't like to deal with people like old friends.
Takishima, what on earth are you?
monster?
"Taste black tea with slightly sour desserts and it will taste better."

"My father is not very nice, and his private life is not very well behaved. I'm sorry for causing you any trouble."

"But I have to say that his vision is first-class."

Listening to Takishima saying outrageous things, Asama was sure that this guy came to the love counseling department just to entertain him.

After waiting for Takishima to finish the tea, add half a bottle of Evian mineral water to Fusukawa's cup, and return to the opposite side of Asama, Asama spoke again,
"So, when you come here today, are you here for consultation or to chat?"

"Huh? Isn't consultation just about chatting?"

Asama tapped her fingers impatiently.

"Takishima, sometimes Nijo asks you to give her an A. If you just do it and give her an A, it's a failing behavior."

"So? What she actually wants is not 5 words, but a 5-word review? Then I'll go to ChatGPT plus."

"Wrong, what she wants is not a self-reflection letter, but a self-reflection love letter."

Takishima understood immediately and wrote a paragraph on the paper.
"Dear Reina, I made a big mistake. I shouldn't waste my time thinking about you 100 times every day, I should spend my time kissing you 100 times."

Qianjian looked at it and nodded.

"The direction is right, let's polish the content next. Do you think Nijo has taught you what love is?"

"You like to be jealous, have random thoughts, be unreasonable, talk duplicity, fight with fists and feet, and belittle verbally, but when you are hugged, your face is full of shyness?"

".Not for you to show off your affection."

"That is, common hobbies, mutual appreciation, mutual complementation, deep understanding, running in both directions, changing yourself for the other person's stability, and becoming the hand that can be held at any time in the other person's life?"

".Is this what she taught you?"

Takishima shrugged, spread his hands and said,

"You taught her this."

"So the direction is wrong. She asked you to write, not to summarize what she did, "The Loves Reina-sama Taught Me." The focus she wanted to read was not [the content of the teaching], but [love] content]. The correct answer is - "Miss Reina, when I met you, my love became self-taught" or "Miss Reina taught me, you are my love."

Takishima laughed as he listened.

"Is it a brain teaser? Miss Reina is actually on the fifth floor."

"Remember, women in love are layer cakes."

Asama typed up a draft of a love letter and handed it to Takishima. Takishima glanced at it briefly and showed a disgusting smile.

"Teacher, if you publish a book, it might sell well, a collection of love letters or something like that."

"I will not sell my customers' privacy. Besides, it's not enough for you to write based on this. There is still a core thing missing."

"what?"

"What you saw in Rena Nijo."

The brows on Takishima's narrowed eyes wrinkled and he smiled bitterly.

"It's inconvenient for you to tell the teacher~"

It’s not something that’s forbidden under the age of 18!
Asama knocked on the table with his right hand and said,

"Zizek once said, [True love is not eternal beauty, nor ordinary people, true love is that you can see eternal beauty in ordinary people.] What I want to know is that in Rena Nijo, Something eternal to see.”

The pursuit of eternal beauty is as abstract as those who like abstraction.

Compromise to ordinary people, and eventually love will disappear into the ordinary.

In ordinary people, they tolerate or ignore all the unbearable things and discover their unique and eternal beauty.

Only in this way is true love.

"What does unique and eternal beauty mean? She is obviously the eldest lady of the Nijo family, but does it count that she smells her hands after taking off her socks?"

I think if you write this in your confession, Erjo will kill you sooner or later.

"Don't you think that Rena Nijo has that unique eternity in your heart?"

Takishima's expression lost his playful look, and his smile became lighter.

"Eternal beauty? Maybe, only things that are not eternal can be beautiful. The sunset that is about to set, the movie that is coming to an end, the falling cherry blossoms, the fireworks that are fading, the smile that knows that it will not live to be 10 years old, the but that cannot be fulfilled The promise that must be made, the countdown to meeting Rena-sama has countless unique qualities, but there is such a thing as eternity. Why does the great teacher believe in eternity?"

Of course I don't believe it.

"In that case, let's think differently. There's no need to fall into the trap of one sentence. Do you hate Nijo's shortcomings?"

"Of course not. The shortcomings you mentioned may actually be cute in my eyes."

"Then feel free to complain, quantify the cuteness, and make her feel ashamed and angry, but at the end of the confession, you said that you still like her hopelessly."

"Take off your stockings and smell your hands. Can you write too?"

"As you like."

After accepting Takishima's envelope and watching him leave the club room, Asama was surrounded by girls.

"Robert, are you pursuing eternal beauty?"

"No."

"This Takishima, why do you call me your father, Hero-kun?"

"Because he is my son."

While the others were drinking tea, Mai Shimajima carefully took notes, and took her notebook to talk to Asama about entering customer information in the "Love Counseling Department Database".

Futami Tsukiumi sent her son Takishima Tetsuya away and put away the teacups, thinking to herself,

Eternal beauty?
I've seen countless of them in Shizui-kun.

The first class in the afternoon is physical education.

The sports festival has passed, and Asama just left without saying a word.

There is no other reason than to catch up on sleep.The incident between Gokyoin and Fukasawa at noon gave him a boost of energy, but the validity period of the [Refreshment BUFF] seemed to have expired.

Maybe it was because I ate lunch too fast, or maybe it was because helping Takishima with advice was hard on my brain cells. The fatigue at this time was like the small bubbles in Fanta when I just pulled the tab and made a "pop" sound. gush.

Lying on Herman Miller's custom-made chair, Asama listened to Rubinstein's Nocturne No. 9 in E flat major, Op. 2, played by Rubinstein through his headphones. His mood was like ice cubes suspended in Fanta soda, and he was captivated by the music. Dissolve slowly.

For Yinghe, who advocates freedom, teachers are not keen on students' attendance. Most of them turn a blind eye to students' absenteeism and only care about classroom discipline.

Absenteeism will only affect the wind assessment, and Asama's current wind assessment no longer requires management.

In the physical education class of the five classes of ABCDE, not many people can remember him and want to find him.And those students who found out that he was not there would probably only give the familiar reaction of "It's him, so there's nothing we can do about it", right?
In these precious 50 minutes, Asama Shisui planned to take a nice nap.

The exquisitely clear and bright notes under Rubinstein's fingertips were like pearls falling into a jade plate, striking Asama's ears and flowing smoothly into her heart.

Music always has a vague and concrete story that transcends language, logic, and reason. It has a life memory that is inseparable from the situation and scene after listening to this piece of music at this moment.

The gentleness of the wind, the fragrance of the grass, and the depth of the night that I felt when I was a boy come back to life.

There’s also the emptiness of a concert hall.

The scene of listening to this nocturne in his previous life appeared in his mind, all thanks to girls all over the world pulling him to rub his ears in the concert hall.

Because she is a fan of Li Yundi.

Even the smell of the leather sofa in the concert hall and the hair of the girl pillowing on his shoulder emerged from his memory.

Raymond Chandler once said: "To say goodbye is to die a little." 】

He was used to saying goodbye.

Like cigarettes and alcohol, the residue of love in the body can cause pain.

Never successful and mediocre, he completely gave up smoking and drinking in this life.

so.
Eternal beauty?
Although Gokyoin Sei and Takishima Tetsuya are completely different people, they both have a frankness and bravery that they admire.

Even if you see a bad ending, you still have no hesitation.

Sorry.

Asama Shisui is not this kind of person.

dong dong dong.

Before the nocturne had finished, there was a knock on the door of the love counseling department.

Asama took off his headphones, straightened up, braced himself, and responded in a low voice,
"Please come in."

The door handle turned, and Futami Tsukiumi, dressed in Eiwa sports uniform, pushed the door open and entered.

Her hair was tied into a sporty boxing double ponytail that has become popular on INS recently.

Corresponding to the shiny black hair, the skin is composed of very fine powder ground like clams and pearls, illuminating the love consultation department like light.

The dreamy white on the thighs exudes the warmth of youth, which is even more alluring when paired with sports shorts.

Asama quickly looked away,
Are Futami's pants too worn?

"Jingshui-kun, Teacher Oishi wants you to go down and attend physical education class immediately."

Was it the physical education teacher who asked you to call me?
"That's right."

"It's not good to be absent from school all the time."

The next sentence suddenly came to my ears.

Futami Tsukiumi brought her face closer, her crystal lips almost touching Asama's ear.

The sweet scent of laurel and tangerine comes again. To correct you, Futami Daimyojin is composed of clams, pearls, sugar and spices. It is a deity that makes high school boys feel trance-like.

If the blood in the body opens the gates of the Three Gorges Dam to release floods, it rushes to the forehead. Now I am not sleepy, but I am a little dizzy.

"Jingshui-kun, are you listening?"

The sweet exhalation and the soft whisper as if she was afraid of being heard by the non-existent sixth ear of the love counseling department made Asama's ears itch.

Futami's heartbeat sounded, and Asama could see that the girl's neck to her ears were red, as if she had been smeared with rouge.

What a pity, what a coincidence,

The pseudo-insulator of love, before the girl launched her attack, the wall of her heart was once again thickened by a piece of piano music.

When he rushed to the playground with Ermi, Dashi shouted from a distance,

"Asama, come here right away. You're just in time."

"Come on, Shizui-kun."

Er Jian's entire little face was flushed.

It's cloudy today, so it can't possibly be exposed to the sun, right?
Asama was sure that Futami must have peeked at her changing into gym clothes in the classroom.

When I walked to the edge of the track, I found that Hayato Ryuzaki, Tetsuya Takishima, Masaki Yanagye, Ichiro Oshima, and Koichi Kamiyama had already set their sights.

Standing next to Takishima were two boys from Class D and Class E. Asama also knew the person from Class E—Daiki Peace's chief deputy, Nohara Ryohei.

"Great teacher!"

Nohara Ryohei, whose facial features were so strong that he resembled the hat-wearing Kujo Euler, was the first to say hello to himself.

The feeling of being watched by 7 boys may be a little worse than being watched by 5 girls.

Asama also returned the greetings to the players waiting for him to compete.

From what these people said, they had been waiting for him for a while.

"Asama, is this the first time you have participated in our sports activities since you entered school?"

Dashi's villain-like voice sounded again.

"It should be the 10th time, teacher. I participated in 9 events in the sports festival."

"In short, if you don't want me to hold you accountable for absenteeism, you must win 100 No. 400s in the next 3-meter dash, 1-meter dash, and high jump competition. If you can't do it, I will punish you by running 100 laps on the playground. , when you finish running, when you go home. And if you don’t even get No. 1 once, you have to run 1 laps.”

Oishi said in a devilish tone to Asama and the other seven runners on the track.

"Oh my god, we have become Asama-san's foil."

Takishima's face was filled with a pleasant smile, and he said kindly to several other people.

Seeing that Kamiyama, Oshima, and Class D were all demoralized by the fire, Asama glanced at Takishima.

Students from the five ABCDE classes also stopped their stretching training and gathered on both sides of the track.

The words of Oishi, the physical education teacher, were like the origin of an undersea earthquake, causing waves for more than 150 years.

"Takishima-sama, come on!"

"Kamiyama-kun, ah~~so handsome~~~~!"

"Brother Liangping!"

"Willow Leaf-kun! Fighting!!! We must win~~~"

"Oh my god, Asama, you are going to let me live up to everyone's expectations."

Yanagye Masaki smiled at Asama as if he was bound to lose.

In the eyes of physical education teacher Oishi, Asama Shisui, who showed amazing talent in the sports festival, is a rare good prospect.

He has been targeted by coaches and consultants from all sports clubs in Yinghe, and even coaches from some well-known sports universities outside Yinghe.

That 77-second wonderful water sprint left many professional athletes in awe.

Senior Kakigi helped the kid stop some things, but when he was drinking the day before yesterday, the senior also lamented to himself that Asama Shisui has the potential to become an Asian flying star in the future.

Such a talented person cannot be buried under his nose.

Oishi looked at Asama, who looked bookish and lacked motivation, and shook his head inwardly.

He was just a poor kid from the countryside, but now he shouldn't give up the opportunity to change his destiny easily.

I am helping him.

Asama stood on runway 8, feeling the strong wind blowing on his face.

Take first place among the three?
Dazhou had math and physics classes on Tuesday afternoon, and he didn't want to miss them by running 100 laps.

Even though I still have to do papers in my math class this afternoon.

Not only the girls from Class A, but also Rena Nijo from Class B, Fujino Kitahara, Yuna Kato, Anzu Maeda from Class C, and Kyoko Abe from Class E all seemed to have their eyes on her.

Can't attract any more girls.

"Teacher, let's try it again~"

After snapping his fingers 10 times and jumping up 5 times, Asama slowly turned his head to look at Tetsuya Takishima, who had switched to the seventh lane.

Takishima suddenly opened his eyes, and his face, so handsome that both men and women would be stunned by his face, instantly revealed a cheerful smile that had never been shown to others.

Because Shisui Asama, who had always only smiled in a business-like manner and had an expressionless face, showed an arrogant smile in front of him.

It was as if the great beast hidden deep in the night finally opened its eyes.

"Hehehehe~ It is precisely because of people like this that I am willing to go all out. That's right, [Asama Shisui], you are worthy of me liberating myself. You must be defeated by me."

Into role-playing again?
You and Nijo are truly a match made in heaven.

Asama, who had a smile on his face, didn't look at Takishima anymore.

"Try not to lose too badly."

The audience who were paying attention to the conversation between the two people began to feel dazed because of their smiles.

(End of this chapter)