Tokyo Wingman King

Chapter 196 193 The flow of the mind in the morning and the answer at noon

"I have become more or less emotionally alienated from everyone and everything. When I wander the dark streets, the last strangers I can find there, I am actually looking for a way to maintain intellectual freedom. At the same time, let my emotions belong to the crowd again. I must grow, and for me, this is the most important thing..."

——Quoted from "Flowers for Algernon" on page 187

On Wednesday morning, Asama got up early, put on a jacket, and ran two laps around Shiba Park alone with a physical strength of 4.

Asama noticed that the main mission has failed and the release of the main mission will be locked for 3 months.

At this moment, Asama breathed a sigh of relief.

In the past month, Yoshihiko Arima has rarely come to him for Konoe, but has had many more opportunities to come to him for the student council or other matters.After the victory in the small stage of the student union, Yoshihiko Arima was completely immersed in affairs.When the two first talked, his concern for Konoe seemed to have disappeared. All that was left was a sense of antagonism.

Unconditionally accepting his plot against Konoe, was it his previous admonishment that played a role, or was it the protagonist's twisted love?The completion of the plan depends on mutual cooperation, right?

I don’t understand it, so it’s hard to comment.

But this actually fulfilled Asama's wish.

After all, Asama has been unable to do anything at all this whole month. To Arima, he is not an inseparable military advisor. At best, he is just Friend A in the galgame who has all kinds of information.

The main reason is that this guy Arima is too inactive, making it look like he is begging for help.

Is this the unequal relationship between the protagonist and the supporting cast?

It doesn't matter if the main mission fails. Fusei Arima successfully controls the student union and subtly corrects and teaches Konoe Chiyo. For him, it has nothing to do with the system.

The rain started to fall heavily again, and after listening to the chirping of birds around Shiba Park, Asama forgot about Arima and Konoe.

After returning home and doing 50 push-ups with all my strength, I visualized and performed martial arts for half an hour.

The T-shirt was soaked, and he was considering whether to buy two vests.

But when he thought that the vest might be worn by Pochi as pajamas, he quickly gave up the idea.

After taking a shower, Asama dyed the roots of her gray hair again. It was almost 7 o'clock when she walked out of the bathroom.

After waking up Pochi and turning on the TV, Asama made brunch while listening to the news.

It's news about the economic downturn again. Currency depreciation has made many importers miserable. Although everyone's wages have not dropped, their purchasing power for global goods has dropped significantly.It seems that Boss Qin's purchase costs are also going to increase.

When Pochi walked into the kitchen after washing, breakfast was already ready.

Bread and frozen sausages bought from a convenience store, plus a poached egg, it doesn’t take much effort to highlight one another.

Pochi made a cup of coffee for Asama and a cup of brown sugar ginger tea for himself. The two of them continued cooking on the bar while casually dismissing their breakfast.

The girl was handling the pork chop with a slight smile,

"Ah Shuishui, let me give you a massage~"

The flowery profile looks like a young star walking out of the big screen.

Tried to follow my heart follow my heart far from you.
Try to follow my heart, my original wish, stay away from you

Pochi suddenly hummed a song, and he knew what song she was humming, "what did i do" by Hayd.

Her slightly lazy and hoarse voice, along with the melodious rhythm, is like the time in the room in the early morning. Her bass singing exudes a warm human touch that is as warm as her body temperature.

As half-Russian, Pochi sang something other than Katyusha, and Asama didn't quite agree.

When will Pochi be able to enjoy life alone like this?
Asama didn't think that Pochi would be obedient by summer vacation.

The kitchen knife makes a nice sound when cutting onions.

It would be great if all problems in life were as simple as chopping onions. Even if they are a bit harsh, you can accept them.

Excluding Pochi's portion, the lunch brought to school is still enough for four people.

According to the triggering mechanism of [Love Cooking], their favorability value has already exceeded 100, right?Therefore, not cooking for them will not help.It's better to use this as compensation than physical compensation.
In his wild thoughts, he even made an extra serving of Pochi's dinner.

"Did Ah Shui make a portion for yourself in advance? Then I'll wait for you to come back and have dinner together~"

"decide as things go."

The weather forecast has changed again. By Friday at the latest, Tokyo will usher in 10 days of super sunny days.

In other words, the weather will be good for Friday's concert, Saturday's Mugen Festival, and Sunday's dinner with Gokyoin.

There was no appointment in the morning. Asama picked up the umbrella, put on a gray baseball cap, said goodbye to Poch, avoided her slutty hug, gave her a hand knife, and walked out slowly.

The rain was like sifting through a sieve, dense and thin, and it kept falling.

The cumulonimbus clouds overhead still shroud Tokyo, and the umbrellas on the ground are like floating islands.

Most of them are transparent umbrellas, most of them are black and white clothes, and most of them are black and white cars, blending in perfectly with the gray Tokyo.

The road to school seemed particularly quiet today.

On a rainy day, there were no bikers or dog walkers.

The rain seemed to have stuck to people's mouths, and everyone was just focused on their way.

In the headphones was Gould's performance of Beethoven's Sonata No. 109 in E major, Op. 30.

Quietly experience the accented chords, decomposed arpeggios, and thematic polyphonic texture of the entire movement.

The mood flows with the music, and it is easy to achieve a state of flow.

In front of the convenience store at the intersection, Futami in the panda raincoat, Futami with the white daisy umbrella, and Majima with the transparent umbrella stood together, waving to themselves like roadblocks.

Asama knew that the precious tranquility only lasted less than 5 minutes before it was shattered.

The beauty of youth is also its troubles.

There are more and more scenes where I compromise with them.

So the four of them entered the school together in an open and honest manner. From time to time, Immortal River greeted passing classmates and even seniors, letting out her sweet and touching laughter.

There were a lot of comments in his ears, but the attack was not very powerful.Especially when he responded to those people with a smile, he could see those people looking frightened and quickly lowering their heads.

Notoriety belongs to yes.

I don’t know when my own name can stop a baby from crying.

"Did something good happen to Mr. Jingshui?"

Erjian's big eyes under thick eyelashes reflected his own face with a contemptuous smile.

Jiandao also became curious after hearing this. Could it be that...
Did Asama feel ridiculous because she had the audacity to wait for him with other girls after being rejected yesterday?

What are you thinking!Mai, do you only think the worst of people?

"Nothing. Just practicing [Duchenne smile]."

"Oh~ As expected of Mr. Robert, shouldn't you practice smiling in your own bathroom in front of the mirror?"

Why does it sound like you've been exercising like this?
A few people continued chatting while climbing the slope, and their pace became slower and slower.

"Did Robert update any interesting dreams today?"

Immortal River's eyes were full of expectation.

"Hopefully Friday comes early."

"Are you eager to hear Masumi-chan's concert?"

"If you want a sunny day, come early."

"Eh~~~? Then we have reached an agreement~ From today on, we are the Little Sun Team~~~ I just talked with Xiaoyue and Xiaomai, they are all Rain Party members!"

"Jingshui-kun should be a member of the Rain Party, right?"

Futoshi Asama and Fusugawa formed the CP and raised objections.

Jiandao also nodded in agreement with Futami's statement.

Fusukawa closed one eye, waved his slender index finger at Futami and Shimajima, and said,

"The evidence is conclusive~ I have seen him making sunny dolls~"

"But Jingshui-kun said - [There is too much garbage in the world, only rain can make the world a little cleaner]."

Futami's voice was not loud, but their group really attracted the attention of others.

Hearing Futami say that Asama had made such remarks, passers-by looked at Asama with expressions as if they had seen a ghost.

"Do you treat us like trash?"

"This level of looking down on people is a bit too much!"

"[Yinghe Ninja] has the desire to cleanse Yinghe!"

"No, he is a remnant of the axis of evil!"

Everyone understands the master, right?Asama covered his forehead.Whether Asama Shizumi was a sunshine party or a rain party, there was no conclusion until the four of them entered the classroom.

In math on Wednesday, Hinoki didn't even show his face, and disappeared while playing with Yoshihiko Arima, who had never been absent from school before.

Doing this for three consecutive classes before the monthly test made the students with average math scores in the class more uneasy.

When Yuxingyuan handed out papers to everyone, his expression was also speechless.

As expected, Hinoki will become the King of Yinghe [Black Ticket] this month.

Asama took the paper and scanned it briefly. As expected, it was another set of IMO real questions.

As the squad leader, Yuxingyuan suddenly came to the front desk and proposed to everyone that this class should be organized and free to review mathematics in order to prepare for the July monthly test.

Yuxingyuan took out the math review outline that he should have tinkered with last night, passed it to the class group, and launched a vote in the class group for the substitute math teacher for this class.

Five minutes later, Asama, whose math score was second only to Arima, was selected and was ushered onto the stage like a duck.

Looking at Konoe, who had only 4 votes less than him, he looked like he was watching a good show in the audience.

If I had known better, I would have clicked my lucky finger before voting.

With a smile on his face, Asama took Hinoki's place in the first math class and roughly determined the distribution of favorability towards him among the 30 people present in Class A of the first year.

16 people gave up listening because of dislike or fear; 14 people listened carefully out of respect, and 10 of them responded favorably.

Fukasawa, you really gave me an incredible skill.

As soon as the bell rang in math class, Fusugawa gave Asama a brief summary of yesterday's meeting with Konoe.

Hello!Didn't you listen to me carefully for a long time?
As long as it's not math or physics, students in Class A will feel that time flies by.

The whole morning passed by listening to the gossip of the English teacher and watching the cosplay of the biology teacher and the Japanese history teacher.

By the time Asama came to his senses, he and the four girls had already finished lunch.

Ichijo Masumi brought another snack she made today, orange jelly.

Futami seemed to like it very much and kept eating it in small bites.

"Moonsea looks like an Orangeman."

Futami stopped and looked at Asama with a delighted expression.

"Did you notice, Shizui-kun? I like all citrus ones."

"Yue-chan, if you eat too many oranges, you will turn into a minion."

"Eh, is that so?"

"Yue Hai, do you like orange soda?"

"Can't accept it."

"Do you hate carbonic acid or something?"

"Because it's a fake orange."

"I see, Masumi-chan made snacks from canned oranges, so Satsuki likes to eat them~"

"Tsuki-chan, you have citrus perfume, right?"

"It's made from natural sweet orange oil~ I still have many bottles at home. Do you want to try Mai-chan?"

A knock on the door interrupted the girls' conversation, and Daisuke Miwa walked into the love counseling department.

[The wingman system searched for the host's side mission - LV.999 love affair with Maeda

Mission target: Daisuke Miwa

Mission target: Maeda An
Mission content: Within one month, ensure the success of Miwa Daisuke’s confession to Maeda Anzu.
Mission reward: Wingman points -20 points; electronic currency -150 million; one random skill for the mission object]

Difficulty completely inconsistent with the title
In addition, just as Asama thought before, the wingman system indeed has a limit on the number of simple tasks every month!

A few days ago, Nanami's consultation was about making friends, Shinomiya's consultation was about scripts, and Yukino's consultation was about the Yin angle method. They were all requests that had nothing to do with love. Takishima, Amasaki, and Kuroda were in a successful relationship. So the task was not triggered.

Miwa came over to finalize the date plan for this weekend with Asama.

Discussing the date plan in front of several well-known beauties in the school made Miwa feel a little restrained. When talking about the itinerary and the design of Maeda Anzu's psychological movement, she was a little stumbling.

Although it feels like a rigid application of the theory of love combination boxing, combined with his five-star prop [Love Map], it still opened the eyes of two novice love lovers, Rise Fusugawa and Masumi Ichijo.

Miwa's vivid use cases and the newcomers in the love counseling department reviewed the [Suspension Bridge Effect (Transition)], [Franklin Effect], [Pygmalion Effect], [Intermittent Reinforcement], [Facade Effect], [Basketball Effect] Nahm effect], [Zeigney effect] and a series of routines.

"So, the feeling of falling in love is all designed?"

Ichijo Masumi sat on the sofa and reorganized his outlook.

"Xiao Masumi, if love is regarded as a hunt, it is necessary for hunters to prepare their own hunting weapons~~~"

On the contrary, Immortal River has no objection to these things.

"That love map is too thoughtful."

Majima kind of wants to make a love map for Asama.

Masumi Ichijo also nodded after hearing this, Vienna, Bologna, Seville, Ghent, Paris, London, New York... Making a map that takes Asama on a tour around the world sounds good.

Immortal River suddenly moved his chair next to Asama. This action instantly aroused the vigilance of the four people.
"Hey, Mr. Robert, let me test you with a question~"

"Say it, F-san."

What is something that we clearly gained at this time, but will eventually lose? "

is joy.

Ichijo Masumi answered in his heart, just like the musical notes, the joyful emotions stirred up by Hero-kun will eventually calm down.

Is it companionship?

Jiandao thought of the hands he held and put down yesterday. If Jingshui didn't change his mind, the companionship at this moment would eventually end, right?Jiandao was looking at Asama, but suddenly she felt that the Immortal River had been looking at her. Jiandao smiled slightly, but his heart trembled - Could it be that the Immortal River saw something in him?

At this moment?Did you get Shizui-kun's cooking?No, maybe it's Shizui-kun's breath?Not right either.Shizui-kun’s gaze?Impossible to lose eventually?
If it weren't for this moment, Futami Tsukiumi would have been confident that Asama's [virginity] would be the answer.

"Life, age, time, youth, appearance, and energy can all be answers. But I prefer the other one."

"It's all right~Robert-kun~~~Do you still have the answer?"

"Love. In my eyes, love is a form of death. Love is a loss that you have but ultimately pass on to someone else."

All four girls were silent.

Some girls thought that this was another public rejection by Asama who didn't believe in love.

Some girls are also thinking, how can I get Mr. Jingshui to convey his love to me quickly?

Sakuragi's modern literature may be the only class today that revolves around the monthly test.

An upright and normal teacher like him seems a bit ordinary compared to other teachers.

Asama's intuition told him that since Sakuragi was so handsome and tall, he must have the form of a Kamen Rider behind his back.

The second period in the afternoon was art class, and everyone rushed directly to the art building.

The teaching building is connected to the self-study building, literature and art building, and laboratory building, so you can go there along the corridor without holding an umbrella.

Konoe was surrounded by a large group of people and swaggered through the city.

At noon she held another sermon in the auditorium.

On the one hand, it is a gift to Daigo Bookstore, which seems to want to use Yinghe students as a plan to increase Daigo's revenue and traffic.

On the other hand, it is to take advantage of the opposition parties in the student union to regain a wave of hearts while they are busy preparing for the monthly exams and cultural festivals.

Confronting Konoe and leading a group of people to the art classroom was not Arima, who was still answering questions, but the [Eiwa Ninja] Asama Shisui himself.

That's all. If you don't go and accompany Nijo, Takishima, why are you here with me?
Konoe did not enter the art classroom first, but stood still at the door as if waiting for someone.

Probably waiting for me.

Asama, who realizes this, has no interest in confronting Konoe personally.

In order to avoid further confrontation and cause trouble, he used temporary urine escape to get rid of everyone.

This made the neutral audience who wanted to watch the show cry out that it was a pity.

Asama was discharging water on the third floor of the Literature and Art Building when he noticed someone was following him.

After glancing at the man, he felt that he was not energetic, so Asama ignored him.

The two didn't talk to each other. After Asama finished draining the water and left, the man murmured thoughtfully,
"[Great Teacher] is indeed well-deserved. But [Eiwa Ninja] doesn't look like anything special." (End of Chapter)

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