Tokyo Wingman King

The manor in Tokyo late at night is completely silent.

The courtyards, ponds, hills, academies, and teahouses all create a space that is very similar to Katsura Rikyu, with a Zen and tea-focused space elegance.

Scattered lonely lights,
  Next to the moonlit building near the water, several large-leaf epiphyllums bloomed, and the moonlight was filled with a light and mysterious fragrance.

The father and daughter of the Konoe family were in the building, sitting opposite each other and chatting.

Looking at his daughter who was uncharacteristically smiling and saying nothing, Konoe thought about it and stroked his cypress fan.

"You've been in a good mood lately."

"Thank you for your concern, Father."

"Haha, that's right. A natural smile is the best expression."

Konoe was convinced that her indecisive father hid all his emotions with his unpretentious smile.

The father and daughter looked at each other with smiles for a long time. Konoe Chiyo couldn't hold it anymore and lowered her head to pour a cup of tea for Konoe Takuma.

Konoe took a whiff, took a small sip, and said with a smile,

"This Qihong is really delicious. You can buy some more from Brother Asama."

"Father, you called me here just to say this?"

"You have been in school for more than three months. Have you made any good friends?"

"Ah."

"Now that you've made friends, it's up to you whether you want to invest or not, but don't look down on others, especially the little girl from the Immortal Sichuan family."

Konoe glanced at Emiya Shiro, who was sitting in the corner of Konzuki Tower, then turned back and said calmly,

"Ok."

Seeing Konoe's smile gradually becoming more perfunctory, Konoe pondered and shook his head.
  "A villain has no friends, but a gentleman does. Chiyo, do you know why?"

A villain has no friends, these four words were once spoken by Asama Shisui. Therefore, Chiyo Konoe tried to understand the word carefully with the intention of refuting it.

"Father, Ouyang Xiu's "The Theory of Clique" was to defend the clique among the officials at that time. They called themselves friends of gentlemen and were beneficial to the country, while calling political opponents friends of villains brought harm to the country and the people. The debate between gentlemen and villains, It's all like the debate between good and evil, like the First Emperor building the Great Wall, Sui Yang opening the canal, history has no final conclusion. In addition, a monarch does not have to be a gentleman."

Seeing Chiyo Konoe avoiding the topic of making good friends, Konoe thought about it and took a sip of tea.
  "I heard that there's something unpleasant going on between you and Brother Asama again?"

Chiyo Konoe smiled and said,
  "Nothing happened. We get along very well."

"You have always said before that [no one is as good as yourself, so you have no friends]. Now that you have made this friend, do you know what his greatest advantage is compared to you?"

Chiyo Konoe understood that his father had returned to the content of the last conversation - what could he learn from Asama Shisui? What is the most valuable thing to learn?
  Of course it's not the ability to transcend ordinary people, it's not the pretense of playing with people's hearts, it's not the clumsy tactics, but the enviable and unbridled freedom.

Even if you set limits on yourself and improvise, you still have the sense of freedom to face everything calmly.

Because he has successfully sold a series of self-deprecating designs, [Shisui Asama] already has a bad reputation in Yinghe. Even if he creates something that damages his reputation now, it is not painful for him. On the contrary, because of the negative comments, he had more freedom to act in school.

[What strength really brings to people is not victory, but freedom]

This is what [Shisui Asama] taught her.

Konoe took a sip of tea, smiled and said 8 words,

“What is not broken is broken, what is broken is not broken.”

Konoe pondered and savored the eight words his daughter said, and nodded happily.

Finally, she stopped chasing the perfect victory. This kind of paranoia she was born with finally turned around after hitting a wall.

Asama didn't seem to be bragging. Not only did he easily solve the trouble that Chiyo had caused for him, but it only took less than a month for Chiyo to learn to keep a smile and be calm about success or failure.

Happiness must be the basic need of human beings and the most basic placebo for people to fight against the world. This is the truth in any era.

If the two spend more time together, will Chiyo understand——

A true leader is someone who can bring people happiness, but a truly successful leader can achieve a balance between his own happiness and the happiness of more people?

Konoe pondered and took another sip of tea.

What should I do? I want that boy Asama to be Chiyo’s tutor.

The moon is high in the moon tower, and the epiphyllum has bloomed.

Konoe and his daughter each thought for a moment.

"By the way, don't worry about whether the task I assigned is successful or not. The important thing is to borrow the wisdom of others and learn how to [borrow] more easily and lastingly. If Brother Asama solves this problem for you, you can Don’t forget to return the favor properly.”

".Chiyo understands."

"Well, that's enough, let's go back."

Chiyo Konoe leaned over and excused himself, walking out of Konzuki Tower.

After Konoe Ruzai and Konoe Isamu said goodbye, Konoe Chiyo's face turned cold.

She stared at Emiya Shiro until Emiya knelt on the black cobblestone road, bowing his head in apology.

"Bai, there's no need to follow me. You will no longer be my maid."

The moonlight shone on Konoe Chiyo's flawless face. She sighed. Without giving Emiya a chance to defend herself, she turned around alone and walked straight into the depths of the manor along the gravel road.

I didn't test the effect of [stay up late] last night. Asama woke up normally at 5:[-] in the morning, put on sportswear and started running in the morning.

In July in Tokyo, the sunrise is much earlier than expected. The first light appeared around three-thirty. When I got up and ran at half past five, it was already a clear blue sky outside.

Asama still likes the bright morning - the slight morning light, the mist like silk, the branches swaying in the wind, the air breathed into the lungs is slightly cool, and everything is slowly relaxing.

When the sky is completely bright, there is no hazy beauty anymore. Sitting on stools in a corner of Zhi Park were three old men drinking morning wine. Whenever he passed by, he could hear what they were talking about.

"Yabali, life without love is too lonely."

"You still have to have love. Even if you are 30 years younger, I can accept it."

"But love cannot be bought with money alone. It requires a romantic encounter, an encounter!"

The content seemed rather hazy. What was interesting was that they brought three small cups to drink from each other for morning wine.

Many Japanese people like to drink outdoors. In this regard, Asama hopes that Japan will learn from the United States and prohibit outdoor drinking.

Once your running skills and physical fitness improve, you can easily run 10 laps around Zhi Park.

I went home to take a shower, practice judo, and have breakfast. I stayed there until 7 o'clock, but Boqi still didn't reply.

Asama asked Fusukawa and found out that the girls were still sleeping.

"Robert-kun, our band is practicing today, [Band], do you want to come and take a look?"

"No, if cousin has time, F-san can take her to play with her. She doesn't have many friends in Tokyo."

"No problem~ Sister Boqi said a lot of cute things last night~ Robert-kun, do you want to know?"

I was careless. I thought that Pochi would be able to be honest for the night after being knocked unconscious like he did when he was drunk. It seems that empiricism kills people.

However, it was okay for Pochi to spill the beans, as he could justifiably invite her out of the house.

Asama drank the last sip of soda and replied decisively,
  ".In no mood."

"Well - without curiosity, life will become very dry, Robert-kun."

"If you are curious about too many things, your life will go out of control, F-san."

"Humph~ It was said in "Camus' Notes" that [living and doing what you love means being able to control them] Oh~"

"Well, you already know that I don't control your thoughts."

".Today is also Robert Platypus time~"

"Just bring a polygraph next time."

"Lie detectors don't work on robots~"

"."

"Robert-kun, you still owe me something."

"I've already written a long review, I'll send it to you later." "Hey~~~ I'll let you go~~~see you later~~~"

beep--

Hearing the busy sound in his ears, Asama put away his phone, packed his school bag, and put on his headphones. Today he was going to have a study meeting at FUGLEN coffee near Yoyogi Park in Shibuya.

Along the way, I listened to Kohut's theory of narcissism, especially a series of theories that discuss the "self-reconstruction" after being hit by major events that lead to "self-disintegration". This master of psychoanalysis does have the power to heal people.

[Determined without hostility, affectionate without temptation. 】

He liked this sentence very much, it completely explained the sense of boundaries between him and all the girls he admired, and between him and all the people he was willing to help. Although things like cooking, borrowing money, and tutoring were tempting, he did not want to use these things as threats in exchange for their compliance.

Before 8 o'clock, Asama arrived at the coffee shop.

The clerk hadn't hung up the open sign yet, so Asama could only wait quietly outside the store with a few foreign tourists.

Listening to the pure American English spoken by several tourists, Asama thought to herself that they were probably backpackers who had been deceived by the New York Times.

This coffee shop was once rated as "the best coffee in the world" by the "New York Times" and "worth taking a plane to try." It can only be said that this kind of gimmick advertising can indeed attract some leisurely and wealthy people. We come to check in.

The coffee shop, which was originally scheduled to open at 8 o'clock, opened five minutes overtime, but the dozen or so people waiting had no complaints. Asama was not only the first person to arrive in the Sixth Study Group, he was also the first to arrive among the dozen coffee customers.

I ordered a cup of today’s coffee, a daily recommendation, and told the clerk to have a cup at will, so I got a cup of hand-brewed coffee with Kenyan light roasted beans.

Seeing the energetic look of the young clerk, Asama thought about it, where were the original clerks of this cafe that opened in 2012?
  Pretending to be an old customer, I asked the clerk, where was the clerk from a few years ago? The answer is that the previous store manager opened his own specialty coffee shop in Shinagawa.

Sure enough, in the capital world, the purpose of working is to redeem yourself as soon as possible, or to become a madam yourself. You must be a fool to be willing to be the top dog in the store for your whole life, right?
  So, the collapse of Japan’s lifetime employment system and seniority-based system is natural, right?
  Drinking a Kenyan hand brew that is slightly sour in the mouth and slightly sweet in the aftertaste, Asama listened to the increasingly difficult Kohut while boringly observing the meaning of other people's lives.

It cost 400 yen to refill two cups of coffee, and Asama's favorability towards FUGLEN immediately tripled.

On the 6th sip of the third cup of coffee, Fukasawa Yuki walked into the store wearing a golden orange waist dress and carrying a woven bag covered with tassels.

"Asama-kun, I've been waiting for a long time~~~"

Asama took off his headphones, took out his study materials, and responded in a calm tone,

"Mrs. Goxingyuan is in a good mood today. How was your meeting with your friend yesterday?"

"Let's be so-so."

Listening to the voice, I thought she was being ignored by her friends at Gogyin, but when she looked up and met Fukasawa's proud eyes, she realized that it was most likely a great success.

As soon as the two chatted, the waiter brought over a cup of cappuccino.

"Miss, this drink is from the gentleman with blond hair and sunglasses next to you."

"Very popular, Mrs. Gokyoin."

Yuki Fukasawa glanced at Asama, then placed the coffee in front of the table of the foreign tourists who had started to make noises.

"Sorry, we don't know each other, thank you, I don't need this cup of coffee."

Fukasawa declined the foreign tourists' kindness in simple English.

"It doesn't matter, how about we add a friend, do you have Facebook, beautiful lady~"

"No, I have a boyfriend."

Several foreign tourists looked over to Asama, only to see Asama looking at them expressionlessly. They immediately uttered curse words in annoyance and stopped pestering Fukasawa.

Yuki Fukasawa ordered a cup of coffee happily and asked Asama,
  "Why not deny it?"

Asama asked the waiter to add ice cubes to the coffee, took a sip slowly, and replied,
  "I didn't admit it either. You didn't lie. You do have a boyfriend now, don't you?"

Fukasawa changed his expression to a worried one, looked at Asama seriously, and asked,

"I said, Asama-kun, do you like men?"

"It's possible."

"."

"Sorry, sorry, we both got lost on the road of life."

Horikita and Hanyu came in together.

"I suggest you die and be reincarnated and start over."

"Why would such heartless words come out of your mouth, Fukasawa!!!"

"Ah, don't you even have the courage to start over?"

“Who needs a fresh start like that!!!”

Asama silently took out a new collection of wrong questions, and the noisy coffee shop returned to silence.

After studying for 2 hours, the frustrated idiot duo suddenly cheered up when they heard that they were going to Lao Qin's house for lunch.

Pushing open the door of the coffee shop, the midday heat swarmed in like crazy fans and paparazzi after seeing a celebrity, which was a bit suffocating.

Traveling to Azabu Juban, walking into a Chinese restaurant, I learned that Futami had taken leave again today.

She still had to persuade the Great Ming Shen that she was not a drinker.

The sixth study group used the [Peach and Plum] private room in the restaurant as a study room. Lao Qin enthusiastically gave Asama and the others a plate of multi-flavored peanuts and a plate of fortune cookies as snacks.

After giving one-on-one tutoring to the two idiots to strengthen their studies, Asama also gave Fukasawa some guidance on mathematics and physics. He summarized several counter-inertia ideas for solving similar types of problems and tips on avoiding traps, and drew up a plan. A few examples outside the question paper were given to Fukasawa to practice.

"Asama-kun, you may lose Tsukiumi if you act like this. You always assume that you are no longer needed, and you will gradually become distant without knowing it, you will lose communication without knowing it, and you will no longer see each other without knowing it. , and unconsciously no longer think of you. Do you really want this?"

Horikita pointed at the questions on the paper that he couldn't answer with his pen, and complained to Fukasawa,
  "Fukasawa, can you learn not to wander off and talk? Ugh————"

After killing Horikita, and ignoring Hanyu who yelled "GOOD JOB" with awed eyes, Yamato Nadeshiko Fukasawa turned around and waited for Asama's answer.

A brief silence.

"It looks like this."

Fukasawa glanced at Asama with an expression that said, "This patient is hopeless."

The meal with Gogyin and Fukasawa was scheduled for the evening.

The location is the Hermès Manor Villa of the Gokyoin family in Adachi Ward, which matches Fukasawa's outfit very well today.

At 5 o'clock in the afternoon, after parting ways with the idiot duo, Gokyoin's Maybach drove into the Azabu Juban.

Gogyin was the driver, Fukasawa sat in the passenger seat, and Asama sat in the back seat. They chatted with Gogyin about the progress of the study group in the past few days.

This young man didn't seem to be afraid of being investigated by the police at all. He stepped on the accelerator as if he were driving a formula.

After about 60 traffic lights, the three of them arrived at their destination around 6 o'clock. If it weren't for physical strength 7, Asama would definitely spit out the stomach acid in his stomach on the car.

Looking at the familiar central fountain with the theme of the birth of Venus, Asama suddenly remembered that Narita's old housekeeper had promised that this place could be used as he pleased.

Firstly, it’s not a private digital library, and secondly, it’s not an independent laboratory. Why does it need this big villa? Fill a cup to open the impact?

Asama really has no need for this.

The old housekeeper Narita is away, and the manor is managed by another middle-aged deacon.

A middle-aged butler with a face 7% similar to Oguri Shun led the three Gogyin people into the restaurant.

Gogyin asked if he would like some wine, but Asama waved his hand and refused.

It seemed that they had had this kind of meal once in their previous life, but that couple did not get married.

His matchmaking experience at that time was very poor. He just felt that these two people were a good match, had the same interests, had studied in France, and had a good impression of each other, so he agreed to be the matchmaker to help the woman. After 2 years, the woman scolded the man for being unmotivated and selfish, while the man scolded the woman for being a sick princess. The couple, who were so well matched, each married someone else, and both invited him to the wedding.

But those two people didn't have a happy life with each other.

How can there be a love affair where everything goes smoothly? Especially for childish ghosts.

Asama also asked about their date yesterday, and asked Gogyingin how it felt to bring his girlfriend to it.
  As a result, he was given a fierce show of affection by the two of them.

I want to eat something sour.
  A foie gras mousse was served as an appetizer.

Before he could move the little spoon, Gokyoin asked Asama,
  "Asama, are you interested in joining our brotherhood?" (End of Chapter)