Tokyo Wingman King

"That guy, I feel so disgusted."

"It's a bit disgusting to laugh."

"I don't even want to look at him."

Amid the echoes of the ANTI Qianjian forces, a trace of weak dissent emerged.

"Why do I think he's a little handsome? He's even more handsome than at the sports festival."

"Are you talking about Takishima-sama?"

"Uh, I'm talking about [Yinghe Ninja]."

"No way, would you like such a rotten person?"

New voices join in,
"There is nothing wrong with being a little proud if you are a capable person."

"I didn't expect your views to be so distorted!"

"Anyway, I think it is really the biggest failure of the school to recruit this kind of rubbish."

"Hey, keep your voice down. I heard that he came straight to the door because Senior Takato of the Judo Club was rude to him, and killed Senior Takato instantly in front of all the members."

"That's the short-legged tiger Takato who won the national championship!!!"

"Don't you know how scary this person [Eiwa Ninja] is? Those scary guys in the school's Mugen Club will all bow when they see him. Look at the look of Nohara from Class E just now."

As a member of Class E, Ryutaro Kuroda naturally knew Nohara Ryohei.

But his mind was not on this. The girls two feet away from each other on the left were looking at the teacher in a daze.

That look of infatuation never seemed fake.

Is it not just for revenge that Abe Kyoko really likes the great teacher?

The bitterness of adolescence crawled onto Ryutaro Kuroda's face like a mask.

But he didn't know that two bodies behind him, Takeda Anri, who had lost 2 kilograms, was also looking at him like this with a mask on.

"Shunsuke-kun, why do I still think that this great teacher is not a good person?"

Kato Yuna, a rising star in the modern dance club, asked her boyfriend Shubo Shunsuke.

Looking towards the arena, Shufang Shunsuke with a longing look on his face replied without thinking,
"Yunai, do you know what Oshima-kun and Amazaki-kun told me? [Otoshi is a person who can manipulate people's senses about him.] So, if you think he is not a good person, it is most likely that Otoshi wants to I want you to feel that way.”

She has been a boyfriend who has been known for her gentleness and rationality since she was a child. At this time, her strange expression and completely confusing words made Kato Yuna even more disgusted with [Oteacher].

"Do you feel that Jing Shui has become a little more handsome again?"

Mai Majima, who was standing next to Futami Tsukiumi, looked at Asama who was adjusting to the starting position in front of the starting line. The feeling that her head had been soaked in red wine yesterday came back again.

If her body hadn't prompted a lack of oxygen just now, she wouldn't have known when she had held her breath.

"It seems that everyone likes the confident Robert-kun more~~~"

Fusugawa Rise turned his head and looked past Futami, looked at each other and Majima Mai, and continued,

"Compared to Robert-kun who finds everything troublesome, this expression of enjoying life suits him better~ What do you think ~ Mai-chan~~~"

Jiandao forced a smile with a natural expression and responded to Jiraiya's Immortal River.

Are you confident?
The extremely dazzling young lady from a wealthy family in front of her naturally has endless self-confidence.

If Immortal River was the eldest lady of the earl family, she should be a shepherdess.

You can't compare these, just focus on studying so that you can be useful in front of Jingshui, right?
Futami Tsukiumi didn't seem to hear the discussion between the two people around him.

She was immersed in male lust.

Those who chase the moon will be illuminated by the moonlight, and those who chase summer will be warmed by the summer wind.

Chasing Asama, I had already soaked in the hot spring surrounded by moonlight and summer wind.

I didn't expect that Shizui-kun's body lines were so good, more beautiful than Renaissance sculptures.

And when he changes his pants.
Futami tried hard to recall the scenes of changing clothes in the classroom. She regretted not taking pictures, but it didn't matter. She would definitely be able to draw them tonight!

Listening to the comments beside him, there was a lot of undisguised disgust towards Asama.

Chiyo Konoe smiled, like a flower that perfectly matched the cloudy sky above her head.

[To know who rules you, just look who you cannot criticize. 】

Standing on the stadium were only a quarter of the first graders.

Obviously, [Joker] is still far away from controlling Yinghe, and there is also a gap between him and himself in this regard.

But as I listened, something was wrong again. Between the lines and the words, there was all fear and fear.

Looking up at the contemptuous smile on Asama Shisui's lips, he seemed to regard the entire Eiwa as his own playground.

On the banks of Tokyo Bay, in the cabin of the cruise ship, that handsome face that was not like ordinary people appeared in her mind again.

There was a faint golden light shining in his eyes, which were pupils like cold-blooded animals.
Her breathing began to become rapid, and Chiyo Konoe controlled her facial muscles, but her clenched fingers pricked several marks on her palms.

She was also unaware that Shiro Emiya, who was standing behind her, looked at Asama with the same stubborn and disgusted look, but her legs, still wrapped in white stockings under her sweatpants, were already trembling.

[Yamato Nadeshiko’s smile] is working.

The sudden smile on Asama Shisui's face made those who hated him even more disgusted, and those who feared him even more fearful.

The efforts he put into practicing his business smile in the past few months were in vain. At this time, Asama put on an imaginary smile that did not put any burden on his facial muscles.

The 8 players carefully selected by Oishi from the five classes have all made preparations at this moment.

A whistle sounded,
As if eight fast horses were coming out of the stalls, Takishima took the lead with a starting technique that surpassed that of the national track and field team members, like an arrow leaving a powerful bow.

And Masao Yanagye also steadily suppressed Oshima from Class C and Nohara from Class E.

The girls in Class B screamed at the top of their lungs.

Eight teenagers were chasing each other. After rushing more than ten meters, Ryuzaki Hayato found that he was the last one. He couldn't help but let go of his hands and feet and sprinted directly.

Asama, who had broken under 10 seconds in the previous borrowing competition, did not use his full strength in the first half this time.

He remained half a length behind Takishima in No. 2 for about 5 seconds. After the short 100-meter track was halfway through, Asama suddenly started to accelerate violently. Unexpectedly, Takishima also accelerated.

The distance between the two stretched to 2 seconds, which was still half a body length.

But the leader has castled.

In the eyes of everyone, Takishima is a prince galloping forward on a white horse.

In the hearts of many girls present, Asama Shizumi has become a dazzling shooting star passing by.

Watching Asama once again achieve such overwhelming feats, Futami Tsukiumi and Majima Mai felt like they were about to faint with happiness.

Fusugawa acted as the cheerleader, pulling his friend Imari Rina to jump up and down, leading the girls to cheer for the two boys in Class A of the first year, although most of the girls' eyes were fixed on Asama.

Yuki Fukasawa's face showed a look of stunning admiration, but she quickly suppressed it.

However, most people watching the passionate competition between the two couldn't help but swallow their saliva, but what they were thinking more about was——

Why are these two guys running with a smile on their face? ?

The people behind on the track had their eyes widened, feeling more wind filling their eyes.

They are all sprint masters who can run 100 meters steadily under 12 seconds, and they are quite sensitive to speed.

Therefore, before they found out that they had run less than 70 meters, Takishima and Asama had already left them 3-4 positions behind, and the distance was still widening at a terrifying rate.

Many expressions such as confusion, shock, disbelief, and sincerity also appeared on their expressions from the heart.With this pace and this environment with a slight headwind, the two of them were actually about to break the 10-second mark!

Hayato Ryuzaki tried his best to raise his hips and increase his stride length while accelerating his cadence. He quickly shook off the others, and Masao Yanagye followed closely the footsteps of the two people at the front.

He had also run in at 11 seconds or something, and his intuition told him that the two people in front had not tried their best.

At this moment, he finally no longer looked at Takishima Tetsuya who was competing with Asama Shisui with a casual eye.

"call out!"

"call out!"

"Whoa!"

At the finish line, Gogyinginsheng served as the assistant referee and recorded the results of several figures who crossed the finish line.

It was as if the wind brought by the high-speed train was blowing his hair into a mess. Gokyoin felt that the wind that inexplicably turned around and blew to the southeast came with Asama.

The eight figures who crossed the line one after another still kept running forward and continued to run for more than 8 meters before stopping.

Ryuzaki Hayato and Yanagha Masaki seemed to have not yet decided the winner, running nearly 40 meters more.

However, the champion and runner-up in this 10-meter race stopped less than [-] meters away from the finish line.

Takishima pretended to be overwhelmed and tried to calm down his breathing. He looked at Asama who was pretending to take a deep breath. The two looked at each other and smiled.

The face of the distinguished young master from Class B of the first year returned to a happy-go-lucky smile.
"You slowed down significantly in the last 10 meters, and you still had the time to look back at me, Teacher. You obviously still have some energy left, but I have no power to fight back. This round is no longer a competition. It's really bad."

"Ho, ho, right? I probably already know who you are playing."

Boros the Sun Man in One Punch Man.

"But I'm not as good at acting as the great teacher."

Before the two of them could continue chatting, other students had already gathered around them.

"How many seconds? How many seconds?"

The onlookers trotted to the temporary referee Yu Xingyuan as if they were watching the lottery numbers being announced, chattering among themselves.

"I just took the test on my mobile phone and it was 9 seconds 98. Ei and Shinobu Asama must have passed the 10 second mark!"

After Oishi and all the players came over, Yu Xingyuan, who held up his stopwatch to straighten things out, announced the results of the previous competition to everyone.

"No. 1, Asama, 9 seconds 82."

"No. 2, Takishima, 9 seconds 92."

"No.3, Ryuzaki, Yanagye, 10 in 91 seconds."

"No.5, Oshima, 11 seconds 55"

Ryuzaki smiled relievedly, are you unwilling?No.I have broken through again, and that is enough.

Liuye Jiangsheng also put one hand on his waist and dealt with the girls who came to care and comfort him with the other hand. This time he tried his best, it can be said that he went all out and had no reservations, but he was still crushed by those two people.

This place in Yinghe is really interesting!
Dashi became confused.

Could it be said that there was a big tailwind just now?

Without raising his arms and spreading his palms, he could tell the direction of the wind—it was northwest.

This season, northwest wind?

really weird!
This game, which broke the Asian record and both broke the Japanese 100-meter record, gave him an unreal feeling.

In such a strong tailwind weather, the results will not be officially recognized.

pity.

What's even more pity is that among these eight good prospects who all ran under 8 seconds, none of them were on the track and field team!

He is the chief advisor to the track and field team!
Except for No. 3 Hayato Ryuzaki, who was no one interested, every player was surrounded by three circles inside and three outside.

The students are cheering for their supporters. In 3 minutes, 8 people will compete in the next round of 400 meters.

Takishima accepted the towel and water bottle handed over by a girl, and was pulled aside by Nijo's ear to lecture him.

Just as Ryuzaki was about to step forward and say something to Asama, he was overtaken by Futami, Majima, and Fusugawa, three of Asama's rumored heroines.

Forget it, there is nothing to remind you.

During the sports festival, Asama listened to his own advice and already knew about the breakup with Yoshihiko Arima.

With Asama's strategy and ability, he will definitely not be used by either Konoe or Arima.

Judging from how familiar Asama and Takishima are, he might have already known the outcome of the student council yesterday.

What is the purpose hidden under the appearance of bearing infamy?

Could it be that he, Asama, was used as a sacrifice to filter out partners who pursue equality and hate the supremacy of strength for others?
Hayato Ryuzaki looked at Asama surrounded by beautiful girls from Class A, shook his head, and walked to the starting line of the 400-meter race in advance.

"Robert-kun, you just looked like RX-78."

From robot to Gundam?

Also, Yuki Tomino is a well-known anti-war leftist in Japan, and even if Fusukawa is a Gundam fan, it is nothing to be surprised about.

"Jingshui-kun, come on."

Although the words of encouragement were simple, Futami's movement to grab his own hands and the affection in his eyes made Asama feel very complicated.

Asama put his hands in his pockets very naturally and said thank you to Futami.

Jiandao handed over a bottle of mineral water.

"Jingshui, you haven't warmed up enough yet. Instead of setting a new record as a trapeze artist, you should pay more attention to your body."

The girl's good sense of distance made Asama relieved, but when he thought of the questions in her notebook and the bottle cap that seemed to have been unscrewed, Asama felt that things were by no means as simple as he thought.

The stinging sight and bad reputation increased again.

Asama knew that this was most likely due to the two debuffs [Lightweight Committee Member] and [Jealous Academy Current Charge].

Being an existence that most people hate, it was a little annoying at first, but now I feel more like - quite interesting.

Regardless of whether the curse is true or not, bearing the curse is a kind of growth.

In a field where even truth begins to blur, those critical stances are worthless except to signify the same category.

Asama walked to the starting line again, closing her eyes and feeling the wind.
He likes running a little bit. The state of thinking sinking into his muscles and examining his breathing, pace, and body posture is similar to the inner vision of the Danding School.

Takishima, whose ears were red, did not ask for another fight, but just smiled and said to Asama,

"Teacher, please take it easy this time. Don't be exposed and sent to be sliced. Anyway, this game is a health care game. I will be punished for 10 laps or something. I have already accepted it in advance."

Oshima and Kamiyama came over and asked if they could coach them in running after the gym class.

Asama spread his hands and said that he didn't have any skills, but he could spare half an hour after school today to let them record a video and share their feelings.

Nohara came over and asked himself if it would be convenient for Fang to sign autographs for everyone this weekend. He would sign about 2000 martial arts uniforms.

Asama nodded without hesitation. Anyway, he would order a signature seal online when he got home today.

After the pre-match socializing, the whistle sounded again.

Asama Shisui, who wanted to become a powerful person of shadow, once again curled up his lips. (End of chapter)