Tokyo Wingman King

Chapter 259 256. The Yinghe Cultural Festival is not worthy of you and is extremely satisfying

The sound of the oil cicada was so loud that it should not be included in the white noise. It even drowned out the noon noise of the Eiwa Cultural Festival.

Shimizu Asama chose to put on headphones and listen to the speech delivered by deconstructionist master Derrida at the funeral of his teacher, structuralist master Althusser, to resist the waves of scorching sound.

Philosophers who are afraid of death seem to have never heard that death is not terrible, what is terrible is not living happily enough. This is probably the most positive meaning of philosophy to people, right?

Heidegger once said, "The beauty of a flower is that it has withered." 】

Whether it is cicadas from East Asia or cicadas from the Americas, which are said to live for 17 years, in fact, all cicadas do not survive the autumn after they shed the soil and go to trees.

Therefore, these cicadas in Yinghe are condensing a lifetime of dormancy and passion into screaming desperately at the last moment of their lives.

Even if this kind of thing disturbs people, it will eventually be understood.

By the way, if you had the super power of brainwashing, it would be very useful if you could use this loud but accustomed sound as a medium, right?

If you are like the Sirens, singing a song can change the will of others, and a pop song can change the world!

Huh? I don’t want to be Miku Miku from Date A Live!

Asama hated that he wasted too much time on anime in his previous life. His girlfriend only mentioned it a little bit, and in order to find a common topic, he would take the time to watch it again.

The experience of more than thirty years is like a curse. It has been inserting advertisements in this life, reminding myself that there was a period of extremely unhappy life that has long been engraved in the soul.

Asama took off his hat and slapped his head hard several times. The corridor leading to the study room happened to catch a gust of wind, and Asama smoothed his hair back with one hand.

At least in Yinghe Academy, the attribute of thin presence is completely ineffective.

If the reason for summer vacation is that the weather in July-August is too hot and is not conducive to normal teaching, then Asama thinks that there should be a holiday last week.

The rumor that watching movies can brainwash people emerged yesterday. Konoe asked Emiya to watch the movie together. Could it be that he was conducting an experiment?

After Emiya watched the movie, he took the initiative to consult me, but he didn't want Konoe to know.

What should be kept secret from the master, what should be said to the master's enemy and collaborator?

It is indeed more appropriate to hold the cultural festival in the fall, but because Toyo Eiwa Academy also has a school anniversary and art festival in the fall, the cultural festival and the sports festival have to be squeezed into the first semester.

So, does Emiya want to find a way to improve her relationship with Chiyo Konoe from herself?

But Asama is definitely the kind of person who will continue studying during the spring and autumn holidays.

In just one and a half months without any major incident, the life-and-death relationship was abruptly twisted to the current state where Asama is condescending.

Looking at the corridor, there are stalls arranged in a row, at least 200 meters long, similar in scale to the Nakamise Commercial Street in Sensoji Temple.

The mission information that Konoe is pondering?

It's possible. After all, with Emiya's personality, she would definitely not dare to ask, and with her IQ, she would definitely not be able to guess. If this is true, it is most likely Emiya Shiro's own action. After all, Konoe Chiyo's communication with him is frank and smooth. The answer that Konoe couldn't get from him was even more impossible for Emiya.

The idea returns to the premise of consultation.

The phone vibrates.

I wonder if the intimacy between the two girls is not enough.

Anyway, the classrooms are all air-conditioned. Rather than studying in comfortable and pleasant weather, Asama believes that students should have a holiday to enjoy the good weather.

The student union had the foresight to install air coolers and mist fans in the stall area, but in hot weather, it was only a drop in the bucket.

In the eyes of Emiya, who didn't know the system existed and didn't have high emotional intelligence, it was no exaggeration to describe it as a miracle.

Konoe passes through Emiya and is playing Mission Impossible with him? Impossible. After more than a month of observation, Asama determined that Emiya Shiro's straightforwardness and stupidity were not disguises. She also reflected that academic ability and intelligence were not positively correlated for some people. Konoe Chiyo asked Emiya Shiro to come to him to inquire about information, maybe it could only serve the purpose of "keeping Emiya Shiro away from idleness".

What would Emiya Shiro ask me for advice?

Romance with Yoshihiko Arima?

Asama admires those who stick to their posts in the stall area. The distance between each stall is too close, and there are too many stalls that generate heat such as fried noodles, takoyaki, and skewers. As a result, each stall looks like a Turkish bath or Finnish sauna.

Unable to find a specific answer in the forum, Asama picked up his collar and smelled it. It smelled like ordinary sweat.

Holding outdoor activities on this hot day is more cruel than letting children run shirtless for a long distance in winter. It is really not easy to guard the Immortal River for two days in a row.

The maid took the initiative to contact her and said verbally that Konoe didn't know about this, just like Konoe didn't know that Asama Shisui had gone to Emiya Shiro.

It is actually used as a universal adjective

So what does Class A smell like in the first year?

After replying in this way, Asama detoured to the study building and walked to the sixth tree in the grove behind. Shiro Emiya hadn't arrived yet.

Immortal Sichuan also posted several posts in the group, writing,

When others go to the right, he goes to the left. This countercurrent feeling is great. Maybe this is why he didn't study very well in his previous life?

Asama Shisui has a natural fear of being controlled by the collective will, but he will fall into the will of a certain person and be unable to extricate himself.

"Bitter taste. The smell of Deacon Cafe. If it wasn't the taste of coffee, what kind of cafe would it be?"

After all, Emiya Shiro, who is Konoe's maid, knows best how much the relationship between Asama and Konoe has improved.

"What does Class A of the first year smell like~~~"

Most likely, it was because he had a good impression of himself after watching the movie, and then felt guilty towards Konoe.

The white hair is still very conspicuous, but Asama feels that his complicated reputation is probably several times more conspicuous than the white hair.

The summer in Hokkaido is cool, so the summer vacation is shortened accordingly, but the winter vacation becomes longer. In my previous life, I heard that the winter vacation of universities in the three northeastern provinces can last for two months. It can be seen that the vacation should be dynamically adjusted according to the climate.

In the LINE group, Boqi sent a bunch of check-in results of her and Shimajima. Yesterday, there were many photos of Boqi and Futami, but today they were all photos of gourmet food.

Asama clicked on these posts on the Yinghe forum - [Desserts that taste like Class A in the first year], [Reprimands that taste like Class A in the first year], [Broken Love in the taste of Class A in the first year], all the posts have titles like this.

The first pass.

This hypothesis sounds relatively reliable, but the way she looked at him before made Asama think it was unlikely.

Perhaps because of the heat, Asama believed that primary and secondary schools all over the world should have spring and autumn vacations instead of winter and summer vacations.

To be honest, Asama had no expectations for this meeting.

Falling in love is very scary. For example, Camus was two people when he wrote novels and love letters. For example, he fell into the kidnapping of love and lost his freedom.

Secondly, Emiya chose the future of Konoe Chiyo instead of Konoe Chiyo. Although Asama felt that Emiya's action was an arrangement planned by Konoe, his instigation may have a greater weight in Emiya's eyes.

She may have wondered how her master could understand her remonstrance rather than remember her betrayal.

Unfortunately, not many people succeed in admonishing and die happily.

There are only zero betrayals and countless betrayals. It is quite difficult to regain trust. The target is Chiyo Konoe, which makes it even more impossible.

Asama had roughly preset several purposes for Emiya's consultation in her mind, and after making a plan, the time had reached 12:20, and the maid hadn't come yet.

Occasionally, there are groups of couples trying to approach this small forest, but when they see someone already there, and it's Asama with white hair, they can't help but flee in a hurry as if they were away from a murder scene.

Asama replayed the audio speechlessly, and the biography of Heidegger sounded in his headphones. After briefly reviewing the philosophical works he had covered this semester, he started listening to Heidegger again.

He decided to spend this summer vacation to September to work on Heidegger, Nietzsche, Schopenhauer, Hegel, and Kant, and at the same time learn German, which has long words but clear logic. Due to limited time, German philosophers such as Feuerbach, Fichte and Schelling could only let it happen.

Another branch is to re-study Marxist philosophy and left-wing philosophy (Frankfurt School, existentialism, structuralism, etc.), as well as learn French.

Combing knowledge is like combing your own hair. The massage feeling of plowing through the scalp will make Asama happy physically and mentally.

Making study plans is just like girls reading fashion magazines and fantasizing about their own outfits, giving people a sense of longing at their fingertips.

Although, standing in the shade of a tree blowing hot wind, I feel like a bunch of grapes in a shade house in Turpan Basin, almost dehydrated.

After another 10 minutes, the maid finally arrived.

"So, your tactic today is to give me heat stroke, right? Yes, IQ +1."

Asama fanned herself with her hat.

"Sorry. I had something urgent to do on the way, so..."

The sweaty maid Emiya Shiro gasped and bowed sheepishly to Asama.

"Forget it, you said there is something that requires consultation. Did you bring the consultation fee?"

The maid nodded, then shook her head,

"I don't have that much money, but I can pay you back slowly."

Masters and servants are both of poor character.

"It's okay. Just answer a few questions for me first, and I'll waive the consultation fee for you."

Emiya Shiro showed a vigilant expression again and said,

"I will not reveal Chiyo-sama's information!"

"I'm not interested in knowing about your eldest lady."

"I won't tell you the information about the Konoe family!"

Asama even suspected that it was Chiyo Konoe who deliberately let Emiya Haku to disgust him.

"Okay, then you should pay the consultation fee. Eliminate the information on the Konoe family, and this guy's information will be worthless. Tell me about your consultation."

Emiya Shiro kept raising his head and lowering his head hesitantly, making Asama start to feel anxious before she revealed her troubles.

"I want to know, how can I approach Arima with Chiyo-sama's understanding?"

Was the first one I eliminated actually the correct answer? Sure enough, I thought too much.

This world is just a grassroots team, and most people are much more superficial than you think.

Want to get closer to Yoshihiko Arima?

The system didn't even release a task. What does this mean?

"You do not deserve."

"No. I also know that I am not qualified to get close to Arima, but only Arima is the most suitable person for Chiyo-sama to leave the student union. I know how unwilling she is. I want to be the bridge between her and the student union."

Listening to Emiya Shiro's words, Asama felt that maybe he had misunderstood.

"Your eldest lady has already made arrangements, so you don't need to worry about it."

"But those people in the student council are not trustworthy! I must do something for Chiyo-sama."

What a stupid dog that is easily impressed by himself.

"Emiya, do you know what loyalty is? Loyalty is not passive obedience, but active efforts; it is to find the center point of the object you are loyal to and pursue it impartially. You still don't know that she is a Who are you, then your loyalty is just foolish loyalty. I advise you not to touch porcelain with such low-level enthusiasm."

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"At first, I had some thoughts of bringing you and Arima together, but now I have no idea at all. You are neither Kaoru Miyazono, Yukino Miyazawa, or Hiyo Sasaki. With the name Arima, you are not qualified to redeem me."

Asama looked at Shiro Emiya again with the look of a stupid dog, shook his head and left.

What a waste of time consultation.

Shiro Emiya watched Asama walk away, looked down for a long time, and murmured,

".Does Arima also need redemption?"

Asama helps Futami deliver the change box to the student union.

Income is the same as yesterday morning.

The amount of operating donations from 66 classes and various clubs alone has reached 1 million yen. There is still half a day's operating income that has not been recorded. Adding in the money from advertising sponsors, it is expected that the student union will be able to raise more than 1000 million yen for this cultural festival. Donations received.

It’s still my previous point of view. During this cultural festival, the student union did not make any money, and even had to lose some money.

Each class is almost at a loss, with an average expenditure of 400 million and an average daily income of 90. It is estimated that Class A will not be able to make up the debt after being taken over by Chiyo Konoe in one year.

Although philanthropic activities aimed at profit are all hooliganism, doing philanthropic activities at a loss is difficult to achieve sustainability.

Overall, advertising revenue is conservative.

We failed to make good use of the greatest [customer resource package] value of the students from the Noble Academy. Otherwise, the public welfare undertaking could be improved to a higher level and let Asama run it. The title of the PPT should at least have the words [Man of 10 Billion].

On the way back to the multimedia classroom, Futami and Asama chatted about the interesting things about the guests who watched the movie in the morning.

There were people who worshiped the Acting Director of the Love Counseling Department as the God of Love; there were people who asked if there were any products such as royal guards, Blu-ray discs, original filming utensils and clothing to buy; there were also people from Komaba, Takishima, Yanagha, and Oshima Waiting for familiar faces to say hello to Er Jian; there was also a woman wearing an eye patch who handed her a red envelope, saying it was compensation for yesterday's impulsiveness.

People who came to worship God this morning probably don’t know that Asama Shisui is just a false god.

And they thought that the character who was the boy under the throne of the gods was the only true god in Yinghe who could crush the system.

On the way, Erjian secretly stuffed himself a stack of love letters. The smell of various perfumes in the love letters mixed with the smell of the perfume counter in the mall.

Obviously, it is not the work of Ming Shen.

Asama didn't ask "Why give it to me?" ]This kind of question, but look at the second view,

"Do you need me to do something? Patiently guide, persuade and educate, or give warnings and pay attention to boundaries?"

Futami laughed, and her smile was more fragrant than the scent of all love letters.

"It doesn't sound like what Shizui-kun said, but it feels a bit like a teacher, and it sounds like what Shizui-kun said."

"No trouble, right?"

"Compared to Jingshui-kun, my popularity is only dwarfed by that."

Futami glanced at Asama playfully, then looked forward.

"But if Mr. Jingshui doesn't find it troublesome, the love letters in your shoe cabinet every day will have one from me. How about it? I won't sign it and print it out with a printer. Mr. Jingshui can tell which letter is from me. Did you write it?"

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Isn't the love letter printed out by the printer clear at a glance? Sure enough, the weather was so hot that even the Great Ming Shen was overloaded.

"Isn't it appropriate to send love letters between friends?"

"How about we exchange notes? Let's read the exchange notes of the same book together."

"Which one are you going to read?"

Futami stared into Asama's eyes and couldn't help but laugh again,

""Pushkin's Selected Poems"?"

"Not suitable."

"Tagore's "Birds"?"

There are probably more touching love words in this book than Pushkin's.

"Inappropriate." ""Letter from a Strange Woman"?"

This book has been blocked!

The second time I saw the Great Ming Shen muttered,

"It seems that the [facade effect] has failed with Mr. Jingshui."

Why are you still applying what you have learned? It is better to have no books than to believe in books!

"Then which one does Jingshui-kun think is better to read?"

""Being and Time"?"

"My head will hurt."

"The World as Will and Representation?"

Futami recalled the palpitations she felt when reading the preface of this book on the rooftop of Shibuya SKY.

"forget it."

"The Birth of Tragedy? This is a good book to read, just like Greek mythology."

"Jingshui-kun, can you stop reading philosophy?"

In the end, the two could not discuss [exchanging notes on reading] which book to read.

Back in Multimedia Classroom A, Shimajima was chatting with Shinomiya and Ogata about the highlights of the movie.

Pochi had already brought over the heated lunch boxes from the refrigerator in the love counseling department, as well as a pot of cold brewed tea and a few paper cups.

"Teacher, what do you think about the consultation with our Class N classmates?"

"Let him wait for me at the love counseling department after school next Wednesday afternoon."

Jiandao keenly sensed the information point,

"Our men don't have appointments for Monday and Tuesday, right? Why Wednesday?"

Asama glanced at Poch and said,

"Porky, go buy me a can of Fanta, grape flavored."

Pochi complained,

"Ah Shui completely treats me like an errand boy, damn it."

Qianjian handed over a piece of auspicious letter,

"Go ahead if you pay, and buy the rest for what you like to eat."

Pochi walked out of the classroom with a vague thought. The moment he walked out of the door, he didn't forget to wink at Asama.

"Why do you want Miss Porch to leave?"

Futami, who had been dismissed by the same reason before, asked curiously.

"It's like this, Pochi, my cousin's parents, that is, my uncle and aunt, died in an accident yesterday. I haven't told her yet. I will go back to my hometown with her next Monday to attend the funeral, and it will probably be next Tuesday at the earliest. Return to Tokyo in the evening."

"Jingshui-kun, can I go and express my feelings?"

Futami believes that the death of Asama's uncle and aunt is equivalent to the death of her uncle and aunt, and by the way, she should meet her parents-in-law in advance.

"I'll go too."

Jiandao believes that Asama's expressionless face at this moment is the expression of his deepest sorrow. No wonder everyone said that he behaved even more coldly in the Deacon Cafe today.

Looking at Asama's white hair, Majima actually had the thought that "Shizui's white hair is natural, it's really distressing."

Asama saw that Shinomiya wanted to join in the fun, so she waved her hand and refused.

"It is a very small funeral within the family. Even friends are not suitable to attend."

Asama took the opportunity to draw a clear line with Futami and Majima.

Futami and Shimajima both thought that maybe it would be a girlfriend, but unfortunately he had no intention of getting a girlfriend at all.

Pochi not only brought more food, but also brought the Immortal River.

"Wow - I'm really showing off today!"

Holding a fan with a hand-painted picture of Asama's deacon's uniform, she fanned herself vigorously.

"Rise-chan actually said that the fans have been sold out! I still want one."

Immortal Sichuan smiled slightly, opened her bag and took out 5 fans.

"Qiang Qiang~~~ The Immortal River is giving away a fan worth 600 yen and selling for 3000 yen. The fan was sold out within 2 hours of its arrival today! I prepared one for you all~"

Futami, Pochi, and Shinomiya, who were holding Uchiwa fans, compared their own fans with each other, while Majima kept the folding fan in his arms.

"Thank you too."

Ogata was somewhat flattered and took the fan from the Immortal River.

What she got was a folding fan, and when she saw that the fan was also hand-painted by [Kaneki Ken] Asama Shisui, she quickly closed the fan.

She decided to watch it at home in the evening.

Asama didn't ask stupid things like "Why don't I have it?" After all, anyone who owns a fan with his own face on it is a narcissist, right?

After Fusukawa handed out the gifts, he and Pochi happily opened the lunch box and started to eat. While eating, he also led the conversation to keep other people's mouths busy.

Why is the beautiful deputy director of the shogi club sitting in charge of the chess game, playing 10 people at a time? It’s worth mentioning that the shogi they use is actually a new type of shogi snack developed by the deputy minister’s family.

The capture in the game rules has also become a real capture.

Since the beautiful deputy minister has the habit of touching her lips when playing chess, eating her words is almost equivalent to kissing her.

This greatly increased the participation enthusiasm of male challengers.

The boys of the shogi club blocked the entrance of the club and caused a commotion as they vowed to protect the vice-minister's first kiss.

There is also a blind listening activity by the voice actor department to guess works. It is said that there is a chance of hearing the dubbing plot. If you guess correctly, you can get a copy of the wet and numb whispering audio of the beauties in the voice actor department to help you sleep.

This event even made all the members of the Riban Club give up their activities and go to the voice actor department to gamble their luck. After all, their strength in this area has been overflowing.

Fudiekawa also talked about COS Koro-sensei’s Horikita peripherals. Not only did it achieve 0 breakthroughs today, but the buyer also bought out all the inventory of Horikita’s peripherals. Fudiekawa guessed that the buyer was Horikita’s mother.

Most of the people who shop around Asama are people from the Eiwa campus and members of Mugen Club. People outside the school are more interested in traditional handsome guys like Arima, Gokyoin, and Hanyu.

But four girls, although they bought Yoshihiko Arima merchandise, asked Fusukawa about Asama.

"Did Robert-kun secretly accompany Arima-kun to the party?"

It is impossible for the two people you mentioned to participate in the association.

Unlike Pochi who can only remember what he ate, Immortal River chattered and shared interesting stories about setting up a stall with everyone.

It always felt like she walked into the classroom with sunshine, and even the air became a lot warmer.

It is simply the oil cicada among humans.

Under her influence, everyone quickly forgot the news that Asama's non-existent uncle and aunt had just passed away.

Maybe Futami, Shimajima and the others don't want to affect Pochi's mood in advance?

Immortal River finished his lunch, patted his belly nonchalantly, and said with a smile,

"Super-satisfied-hehe~ I was finally saved by Mr. Robert's recipe. Not only was it super hot today, but the stalls next to me suddenly started barbecuing, making our stall also very smoky and stained my clothes. I have lost the smell of other people’s classes. Finally, my body now smells like Class A of the first year~"

You have a hard time with [taste] today, right?

“Oteacher’s cooking is really good, I want to eat it every day.”

The meaning of the fourth house has something to say.

"Huh? What does Xiao Sigong mean?"

"Ah, no, Miss Porchi, I don't think I have any other thoughts about the teacher, I just think it's really delicious to that extent!"

Everyone present completely understood what Shinomiya Yukina was thinking.

Asama took a sip of the cold brew tea poured into the thermos cup and said,

"Sigong, I would like to advise you that this idea of ​​yours cannot be realized."

"Oh!!! A critical hit from the ruthless robot Robert-kun!"

Shinomiya Yukina showed a slightly regretful expression and said,

"I really envy everyone in the Love Counseling Department for being able to eat Mr. Dai's food every day. Don't you want to continue to eat this delicious food after graduation?"

"Of course!"

Futami clenched his fists with astonishing momentum and stood up.

“Not only do I want to eat it at school, but I also want to eat it at home every day!”

Jiandao also nodded and said,

"It's a pity that Jingshui's weekends this week are already fully booked. Otherwise, it would be a good choice to continue practicing his cooking skills at Jingshui-kun's house."

"Yeah, Robert-kun looks like a chef when he orders people~"

"Poch is the senior sister!"

Shinomiya showed a surprised expression.

"Have you all been to Teacher Da's home?"

"I've been there." "I've been there~" "Yeah." "I live here. I'll go to Ah Shui's house when I have time!"

After hearing the unanimous answer from the Love Counseling Department, Shinomiya had never wanted to study so seriously in his life.

Take the exam well, join the love counseling club, and become a member of the great teacher’s rumored harem!

Arika Ogata crossed her arms, feeling recognized for her low academic ability for the first time.

Fortunately, my grades don't allow me to get into the love counseling department.

However, if he is not even a harem, doesn’t he have to be trained as a pet?

The image of Shizumi Asama, a young gangster, has always lingered in Ogata's dreams.

Lunch break is coming to an end.

This afternoon, Futami and Majima were temporarily freed, and they were dragged by Pochi to continue shopping and eating.

Shinomiya and Ogata also said goodbye to Asama.

This afternoon it was Asama's turn to collect tickets again, and the only one busier than him was Fusukawa.

But she was not in a hurry to go to the booth of Class A in the first year.

The two of them sat quietly at the door of the multimedia classroom.

The door was open, and the cold air was blowing out.

The windows that had been repaired were open, and hot air was blowing in.

Asama and the Immortal River are at the center of convection between hot and cold air masses.

The warm breeze made Immortal Sichuan squint her eyes comfortably. She sat on the ticket collection table, supported her body with her hands, raised her face slightly, and said,

"Huh~ It looks even hotter in the afternoon~"

"By the way, doesn't F-san know how to tan?"

Asama sat on a stool and asked the back of the Immortal River in front of him on the left.

"Hey~ don't underestimate girls' sun protection measures! In addition, even if I get tanned, as long as I stay at home for 3 days, it will come back in vain! At most, I will have an extra mole on my arm."

Immortal River suddenly turned around, showing no fear that Asama might be able to see under her skirt. She leaned down, stretched out her left hand, and pointed to the whiter soft flesh on the inner side of her upper arm. There were three moles on it that looked like the three stars on Orion's waist.

"Look~"

"Three stars of good fortune, wealth and longevity."

"Robert also knows about Betelgeuse? When we were watching the stars on the cruise, he didn't say anything. Or is it that he has become interested in the stars since watching the stars with me?"

The depth of the Immortal River's descent made Asama look out the window, where the oil cicadas were still screaming desperately for reproduction.

He responded calmly,

"If you don't say it, it doesn't mean you're not interested. If you say it, it doesn't mean you are interested."

"That's it~~~By the way, after going to the art museum on Saturday, it would be nice to eat Robert-kun's food~~~"

Asama always had the illusion that the Immortal River was going to jump on him from the table, so he took two steps back with his chair, shook his head and said,

"Just eat outside."

"But, I really want to taste Robert-kun's craftsmanship alone~~~If not, I won't be satisfied."

"I don't think this should be what F Sang said. This kind of selfish desire is like a cancer for any proletarian fighter."

"But, I would rather get cancer than try Robert's craftsmanship!~"

"Haven't you eaten it many times? Congratulations, I'm glad you have terminal cancer."

"Cancer can't defeat the proletarian fighter~ Although I am not~~~ Besides, every time I meet Robert-kun is a new beginning, and so is eating food~~~"

The vitality idol jumped off the table and used the combined attack of [biu~] and [wink~], as if the sun was also releasing countless bright yellow five-pointed stars on her body.

“Has the cognitive world been distorted by desire?”

"Whatever you say, I want to eat Robert-kun's loving cooking tomorrow!"

These words created a Doppler effect in the corridor, and together with the silhouette of Immortal Kawakaze, stretched in Asama's heart.

(End of this chapter)