Tokyo Wingman King

[Konoe Chiyo] is indeed the target Shizui Asama wants to correct.

But at this moment, Konoe's smile, her expression, all hinted at what she understood as "goal".

The wind passing by the rooftop gradually intensified, and there was a whistling sound in my ears. The barbed wire fence was blown by the wind and clanged.

This kind of wind, this kind of two-person confrontation, in American western movies, only one can survive after three seconds.

Chiyo Konoe ignored her flying long hair and skirt. She was like a top predator on the grassland, staring straight at the prey in front of her.

The petite and majestic body like a heavenly being, accompanied by the strong wind, followed her gentle and even footsteps, approaching Asama little by little.

White.

Without any precautions, Asama sighed,

"Miss Konoe, your delusions have affected your IQ. Does Konoe's family have a psychiatrist? Treat your illness as early as possible."

Watching Asama's hateful smile disappear from his face, replaced by a rather disgusted expression (subway old man face).

Konoe smiled even more happily.

"I've told you what's on your mind, so you don't hesitate to say what you say?"

I really don’t know where her black hole-like self-confidence came from. Did she gain it by shrinking her height?

Asama spread his hands,

"Miss Konoe, I am not interested in you at all. If you put away your hostility and petty actions towards me, I think the two of us can treat each other as existences in parallel worlds."

"You say you're not interested, but you've been going against me everywhere since last month? To be honest, you want me to be one of your toys, right?"

"No, no, no, in my toy list, which one is not a unique expression of the trinity of truth, goodness and beauty? You are not qualified to enter."

Chiyo Konoe's smile did not disappear;

"Haha, being someone else's plaything can be called truth, goodness and beauty? It's just your quibble.

Also, I have no intention of being manipulated by anyone, not even you. I admit that you have the upper hand now, but that doesn't mean that I will surrender to you. "

After doing this for a long time, did I get it wrong?

Asama, who woke up from his excessive self-consciousness, put his hands in his pockets and prepared to withdraw.

"Okay, okay. You are not my target, and I am not interested in turning you into a puppet, so there is nothing else to do, right?"

"Yes! At first you said you wanted to see a good show, and you added more pressure on my father and I. I thought you or the organization behind you were planning to disintegrate the Wushe family from within. However, now it seems that the past speculations are all gone. It seems pointless, after all, you can do a lot of things, but you haven't done any of them.

In the final analysis, your starting point is not the Konoe family, but me. If you think about it this way, everything makes sense.

However, what is the use of finding agents like Yoshihiko Arima and Rise Fusugawa? Whether it's a low-intensity confrontation or a low-intensity cooperation, it's very strange. What do you want to take away from me?

Or, the meaning of your existence is to do some meaningless but attention-grabbing things to buy time for your organization? "

The wind couldn't suppress Chiyo Konoe's words, and the wind-blown hair on her face couldn't cover Chiyo Konoe's cold beauty.

She threw out many guesses and quietly studied Asama Shisui's reaction. Unfortunately, his expression management was impeccable.

Staring at this [crisis-like existence] that disrupted all the variations of her plan.

It's a danger, but it's also an opportunity.

His father, who had not cared about him so much for a long time, now repeatedly took the time to suggest that he get close to Asama Shisui.

There used to be assassination attacks almost once a month, but there has been no movement since the cruise ship was defeated by Asama Shizumi.

Chiyo Konoe felt deeply that what Asama Still Water brought to her might be the calm before the storm.

If she can weather the storm, master this sharp blade, and give her 20 years, she is confident that she can rebuild a country and the self-esteem of million people.

Asama naturally didn't know what Konoe was thinking.

He also knew that Konoe definitely didn't know what he was thinking.

The person involved disdainfully called the corrective measures he arranged as "strange" and "meaningless", which played exactly into Asama's wish.

The greatest good news for conspirators is the contempt of others.

Asama showed a tired expression, glanced sideways at Konoe, whose eyes had not changed, and said,

"To tell you the truth, the organization's mission is not Yinghe, and I have completed it long ago. Now is a rare vacation time. If nothing else happens, I can take as long as I want during this vacation. As for you, as long as you and Fujiwara It’s the same as love, buy a plane ticket to go anywhere, at least don’t show up in front of me, I won’t bother to care about you.”

Konoe's eyes lit up when he heard Asama's random remarks.

"Haha, I asked you as expected.

So, your purpose is to make me drop out of school?

Look at it this way, Fujiwara Ai's idiotic behavior of suspending school was originally coerced by you.

Now Ichijo is also sent out of Japan by you.

Takaji wanted that guy to do well in the first grade, but instead of going to the second grade this semester, he suspended school. It seems that it was also your handiwork?

Your organization is planning to do some things in Yinghe, but you have to isolate all those directly connected to the Wushe family. Am I right? "

Seeing Konoe's cryptic expression, Asama no longer wanted to speak.

But he knew that Konoe's self-righteous understanding would liberate her courage and increase instability.

At this time, [the villain that Konoe is afraid of] must continue to play.

A malicious smile came online, and Asama held his breath as he looked at Konoe for three seconds.

There are no cameras, this is his home court.

Konoe retreated cautiously and kicked to the side, but the air caught her left leg. Then the yin and yang were reversed, and her body was pulled by a force and fell to the rough concrete floor of the rooftop.

The first thought in Konoe's mind was - sure enough, he didn't use all his strength.

Seeing that Konoe no longer resisted, Asama also appeared. He squatted down lazily and looked down at Konoe Chiyo's beautiful little face.

The two of them put a faint smile on their faces and looked at each other.

"Look, if you really think so, I have a hundred ways to make it impossible for you to stay in Yinghe. I said it a long time ago that I am staying in Yinghe now and just want to quietly promote books, uh no, Now I just want to quietly observe humans and do some interesting Yuelao work. You see, I am too lazy to pull the red thread on your body, so don’t disturb me, understand?"

"Haha, do you think I will believe what you said?"

“Change this habit of [only believing what you want to believe].”

"You mean, you want me to sit back and wait for death in the conspiracy arranged by you and your organization?"

After Konoe said this, he found Asama extending his hand.

Suppressing the weird emotions in his heart, Konoe Chiyo slapped Asama's hand away and stood up.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, how can a person like you, who loves to fight against others and reject others' good intentions, make friends? Without friends, what big things can you achieve? No wonder the old man Konoe sighs when he talks about you."

"Haha, don't teach me things like a teacher. Friends are not a necessity for a strong person. Isn't it the same for you? Apart from tools and toys, do you think you have friends?"

The two looked at each other thoughtfully.

Asama smiled silently and contemptuously. He didn't bother to say that he had many more friends than her. He felt that he would never be able to empathize with people like Konoe.

Konoe smiled silently and contemptuously. Asama obviously acquiesced to his lonely state. At the same time, being lonely, he could not accept the fact that she understood and saw through him.

"Qianjian, put away your arrogance, you and I are not enemies, if you are willing."

Asama interrupted Konoe's trade request,

"Miss Konoe, who is more arrogant than me, do you owe me a formal apology?"

"I don't feel like I need to apologize."

"Tokyo Bay."

Asama prompted friendly.

"Haha, I have failed. You killed all my bodyguards and paid you 10 billion in compensation. I don't think you have any need for me to apologize."

[Only admitting failure, but not apologizing] is a traditional Japanese art, right?

Konoe was slapped again, but she couldn't dodge it because Asama not only used invisibility, but also had some personal emotions [Wrath of the Nation].

"Miss Konoe, have you heard this sentence? [The weak choose revenge, the strong choose forgiveness], I am not a petty person, although you are a bad person who is unwilling to admit your mistakes, but now I forgive you. You Be more generous in the future.”

At this moment, Qianjian's thoughts were very clear.

There was a mocking smile on Konoe's face despite the burning pain.

Perhaps in the eyes of his toys, Asama Shisui is a righteous superman, but in reality, he is just a villain who regards power as justice and abuses it.

Asama thought he had knocked out Konoe Chiyo with a slap. He appeared next to Konoe and joked,

"Miss Konoe, although your smile is disgustingly fake now, please keep it up."

Hearing that Asama's words were somewhat similar to what Konoe had pondered before, Konoe was confused for a moment.

"What do you mean?"

"Because, when you don't smile, your face will stink."

"Haha, I wouldn't have been fooled by such low-level provocation techniques when I was 6 years old. Our Konoe family also has a psychological clinic. Would you like to introduce some doctors to you to treat your phantom odor syndrome?"

"Yes, [smiling can solve many problems, and silence can avoid many problems]. You can control your emotions very well now. Smile more and talk less, and you will not offend big people you can't afford to offend in the future."      Listen. Asama preached like his father, Konoe stared at Asama without changing his expression and said,

"Haha, don't think you are changing me.

I just chose myself again while looking in the mirror. In fact, if you take off the mask, you are no different from what I call [evil]. Your selfishness is even a hundred times more selfish than mine. But I faced my pragmatic [evil], and you are a [JOKER] who wears a mask of hypocrisy [goodness] and indulges in the [evil] of nothingness.

You may regard transforming me as a way to relieve your loneliness, but this just exposes your vulnerability.

Yes, you can't change me. Although you have the ability to destroy me, you have not changed my strength.

Those who pursue low-level desires such as happiness will eventually be destroyed. In this world, you do not have the freedom to do whatever you want. "

Asama heard what Konoe meant - first, Asama Shisui is a fun clown; second, she does not admit the influence and distortion of the fun clown on her; third, the fun clown is very low-level.

"[I just looked at myself in the mirror and chose myself again.] I really dare to say that the murderer Konoe-sama chose to become a butcher, right?"

Konoe seemed to have heard the Soviet joke and smiled,

"Murder? Haha, everything I do has a valid reason. And you? The murderer [JOKER] who wants to end chaos but keeps creating chaos."

Asama seemed to have heard a retarded joke, covered his face and laughed,

"It's not a crime to turn a person into a dog and then kill him, right?"

Asama looked at the time on his phone, lost interest in chatting, shrugged and said,

"Forget it, I feel like you can't understand complex words, so I'll tell you directly - in Yinghe, there is only one evil person now or in the future, and that is me. If you do evil under my eyes, Even Konoe Takuma can't protect you."

After Asama finished speaking, the smile disappeared from his face and he disappeared.

The strong wind suddenly blew up, and the murderous intent was strong. Konoe felt a coldness on his neck and a stinging sensation on his scalp.

When he came back to his senses, Asama was already gone.

Are you angry?

In this confrontation, Konoe had the last laugh.

Of course she knew that the evil person he spoke of was a being with absolute domination and the power to harvest other people at will.

I really don't know what expressions his toys will show if they know this side of him.

Konoe continued to stand on the rooftop of the library, thinking about everything just now and remaining silent.

Although she was beaten, she was the winner.

She knew the [Joker Organization]’s plot against Yinghe and the trajectory of [JOKER]’s behavior.

[Black Asama Shisui], a soul split due to repentance, a chaotic and evil person, relies on acting as [White Asama Shisui] to force evil people to do good, to persuade bitches to be good, to help grassroots rise to power, etc., so that He indulges himself in superficial moral satisfaction.

As a [villain], it was natural that he would target me.

Her goals did not conflict with his.

So, how to play this ghost card well?

Konoe suddenly stopped smiling again.

If these more than a month of contact were all his acting skills to complete the task,

What is the purpose of the mission to clear out all the members of the Wushe family from Yinghe?

In his eyes, what kind of existence is Konoe Chiyo?

On the way downstairs, I found 3 sunglasses SP.

Asama regained her breath in the library toilet, rubbed her muscles that were sore from laughing for too long, and rushed to the teaching building.

During today's communication, he learned some information.

First, Konoe Takuma is further disciplining Chiyo Konoe;

Second, Emiya Shiro took refuge with the family leader;

Third, Chiyo Konoe knew the influence he had on her and readily learned the worse side;

Fourth, Chiyo Konoe wanted to obtain organizational intelligence;

Fifth, Chiyo Konoe wants to cooperate further with him.

Sixth, Chiyo Konoe is a top-notch one-dimensional person. She only outputs with you, without communication.

Here, the second one is a usable card, and the third and sixth ones suppress all the cards he played before.

It was wrong from the start.

The character design of [the villain] and the goal of [correcting the distortion] are inherently contradictory.

The idea of ​​[using the aesthetics advocated by charming and contradictory villains, as well as the aesthetics represented by Arima and Immortal River, to allow Chiyo Konoe to adapt and change] is quite naive.

Without attention and belief, it does not exist.

Arima and Immortal River were obviously ignored by Konoe, and with his own rogue aesthetics, it was obvious that Konoe only wanted to imitate the bad ones.

[[Thousand] learning is the body, [quiet] learning is used] It belongs to this.

So, make mistakes and continue to be the limiter of the guards for three years in high school. He shouldn't be able to do what Arima said, a lifetime of imprisonment. After all, he is just a supporting character. A wave of output, whoever has the ability can join.

At this stage, at least in terms of violence, financial resources, and manpower, he is leading.

Speaking of violence, teachers who use corporal punishment to discipline students sound pretty low.

Really, the more lively the person becomes, the clownier he becomes, and the role-playing is being counterattacked.

The so-called [organization behind it] is being blown up by her more and more, and I don’t know if it’s good or bad.

Anyway, the arrangement of Arima and Immortal River was not originally prepared for Konoe, but based on the positions and interests of Arima and Immortal River.

Asama put her thoughts away and returned to the classroom.

Six people in the class have already greeted him naturally.

World history, mathematics, English, physics, several classes passed by in a flash.

Unexpectedly, Konoe actually missed class all morning.

Could it be possible that something went wrong after throwing her?

Is it so crispy?

Love Counseling Department.

Immortal Sichuan put the soft braised pork into his mouth, chewed it a few times, and asked curiously,

"I thought that Mr. Robert would be late today, but it turned out that his schoolbag had already been put in the classroom, but there was no one in the love counseling department. He was looking for a place to secretly practice his lines, right?"

"Is Jing Shui shy about this? Isn't it easy for you to memorize your lines?"

Majima also looked at Asama curiously.

The girls' cooking skills have improved. Futami's mapo tofu, Shimajima's green pepper shredded pork, and Fusigawa's salted rice balls are all delicious. Asama broke open the rice ball, stuffed it with shredded green pepper, pork and tofu, kneaded it again, and put it in front of his mouth.

"I chatted with Chiyo Konoe for a while this morning."

"Eh!!!——" X3

Futami’s reaction was the most violent.

"Didn't Shizui-kun say that the last thing you want to do is get involved with Konoe-san?"

"She came to me and asked me to cooperate with her at the Cultural Festival, but I refused."

"Well, it would indeed be more polite to refuse in person, but, Jingshui, don't you care about these etiquette things?"

Fusukawa looked at Asama carefully. Although he couldn't tell whether he was lying, Konoe would definitely talk to him about himself. Perhaps Asama, who did not want to deal with Konoe, chose to meet Konoe precisely because of himself.

The midday sunlight filtered through the curtains and reflected on the light-colored hair of the energetic girl. She blinked and joked,

"Robert-kun is really good at saying no~~~"

"agree!"

Mai Majima thinks Asama is a standard Sigma man.

"Or maybe it's already a specialty."

Futami, who had been formally rejected four times and unofficially rejected countless times, echoed vaguely while eating teriyaki chicken.

After eating, they reviewed the script and walked to the edge of the Peace Pool, preparing to shoot a short clip.

Unexpectedly, Shinomiya and Ogata were also in Heiheike, and there were lunch boxes next to the bench where they were sitting.

Apparently, this was their lunch spot.

"Teacher, what are you going to do?"

"Make a movie~"

Immortal River replied with a smile.

Shinomiya Yukina's eyes lit up,

"Is there anything we can do to help?"

Asama glanced at the long and straight black transformed girl,

"Help me be a quieter spectator."

Shimajima, who was still thinking about what supporting roles Shinomiya and Ogata could play, secretly praised in his heart - Shizui has practiced the "Magical Art of Refusal" to the point where "promise means rejection"! (End of chapter)