Tokyo Wingman King

Mumble, grunt, grunt -

An elegant and gloomy young man drank half of the iced Coke in the glass bottle in one gulp.

But his expression and tone showed a completely different flavor from gloom.

"Sasika Zhou Ke'er~~~Kakuyi (as expected of Joker, so handsome) - hahahaha~"

On the third floor of a French restaurant next to Coastal Highway 134 in Zushi Beach, in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows that overlook the entire sea, I used a telescope to watch Asama fuck the foreigner Komaba Mitsuki, and I could no longer control the rising muscles in my mouth.

Tetsuya Takishima crossed his arms, and his good eyesight allowed him to see clearly what was happening on the beach without any telescope.

"Komaba, I told you that O-sensei is not a guy with an anti-social personality like Joker."

Although Takishima has not officially met the real Joker, he knows very well what kind of person that Joker is.

If [Shisui Asama] was [JOKER], the whole of Tokyo would be turned upside down by him.

It was Rakuko Hitomaba's idea that they were following Asama today.

For some reason, when she heard that O-sensei was dating Futami-san, Rena-sama skipped her morning classes and accompanied him to participate in this event.

The big teacher’s date in the movie is not real. The four people are really interested in the big teacher’s date.

It's a pity that Dahui has to be busy with Infinity Club during the weekend.

Reina Nijo and Erika Hansawa are both dressed in holiday attire.

They were also watching with binoculars as Asama walked into Pikachu's big umbrella, put on his sunglasses and sat down.

Komaba said to Takishima,
"Maybe, Joker is very good at hiding. Don't underestimate the great teacher~"

He likes to hide in the shadows, like to stay up late, and likes to dodge. No matter how he looks, he looks like the Joker who jumped from ten ships!
Ah? It seems that what I just mentioned is just P5 Joker.
"I have never underestimated the great teacher. To be precise, I know his extraordinary and abnormal qualities better than you."

They didn't pay much attention to the Joker that their boyfriends were discussing.

Hansawa Erika thought Komaba just pinched Ren Amamiya, the protagonist of P5, while Nijo Rena thought Takishima was talking about the clown in Gotham.

Banze put down the telescope, rubbed his shoulders, glanced at her boyfriend, whose shoulders were narrower than hers, and said,

"Speaking of which, Mr. Da is indeed just like in the online video. His skills are very powerful. Mitsuki, you can't beat me in arm wrestling. You haven't taken your fitness plan seriously at all?"

Komaba was a little afraid of what fitness plan Hanzawa had listed for him during this period.

Haven’t you seen those world leaders with leadership and creative industry leaders, how many of them love fitness?

The hacker boy shook his finger and said with a smile,
"The great teacher's skills are indeed world-class. But there are limits to human speed and strength. With mechanical assistance, it's not a problem at all for me to defeat these showy muscular men."

Banzawa snorted softly and turned to look at Nijo Reina.

"Nijo-san, do you think O-sensei and Futami Tsukiumi are lovers?"

Erjou had just finished sending a message and helped the teacher to simply wrap up his tail.

Although she knew that with the real energy behind the great teacher, it would be easy to deal with these problems, but she would not refuse the opportunity to help.

Nijo looked at Hanzawa, who was wearing a floral dress and pants, and said,
"Of course not. In my opinion, Futami-san shouldn't be able to let Teacher Da reveal his true feelings. Teacher Da is a tsundere, and the [beautiful girls] around him have already had diminishing marginal utility, so it will be difficult to find someone in the future I can become a couple with the great teacher.”

Takishima expressed doubts about his true iron tsundere girlfriend's statement.

Banze also wondered,

"Then how do you explain O-sensei's deliberately masculine behavior in front of Futami Tsukiumi? Only men in love would do this, right?"

In Banze's view, behind every aggressive behavior of men, there is a woman he wants to attract. The intention of the great teacher's overreaction was already obvious.

Look, didn't Futami Tsukiumi lean towards his shoulder again?
Takishima looked at his phone and smiled,

"The matter has been clarified. The first person who came into contact with Otoshi and the others sexually harassed Futami-san, so he was justly punished by Oteacher. The other foreigners are nosy tourists."

In fact, the group of foreigners who were openly occupying the venue were American soldiers nearby, but it didn't matter, Miss Nijo had already helped solve the problem.

Komaba nodded and smiled,

"From this point of view, it is more certain that the hidden lover between the great teacher and Futami-san is."

"Cryptosexual lover?"

"It is a lover who is more difficult to confirm a relationship and can hide his feelings better than an underground lover who hides his/her head and tail."

Komaba believed in his own judgment, and Asama did not ask him to change the Futami startup screen of the security software.

After getting to know Futami, his desire to do business dropped drastically, and later he and Togami were approached to buy shares in Futami's company.

There are countless signs that the great teacher likes Futami-san, although he likes quite a few people.

He kept saying he was not in love, but when he met beautiful girls, he became kind-hearted, helped them solve their problems, and even introduced them to his family and department.

Don’t you just want countless [ordinary girlfriends who are waiting for a long time and don’t need to make any commitments]?
It turned out that he really did it.

As expected of a Joker, worthy of the harem king of Yinghe!

Although Takishima Tetsuya strongly agrees with Komaba's words, he feels that at this time, he must maintain the same stance as Miss Nijo.
"This doesn't mean anything. I think any sexual harassment is faced by the great teacher, and he will take the initiative to intervene."

"Two people have already gone out on a date alone. Doesn't this explain the problem?"

Takishima shrugged.

"But he also went on a date with Immortal Kawa-san yesterday."

Nijo Rena also added,

"We have received news that Otoshi's involvement in the activities of Rise Fusugawa and Chiyo Konoe is just part of the Konoe family's strategy to find a lower-cost way to annex the Fusukawa family. Isamu Konoe, who has already withdrawn from their family, is working for Konoe. The family has reopened in Fukuoka.”

The implication is that after Asama has revealed his identity as the [Five Photographic Emperor Master], he will not waste time doing things that have nothing to do with the overall situation.

Nijo was so sure because her father began to ask her about Asama, and the two sisters also became interested in this boy who could even reject the beauty of Chiyo Konoe.

The second sister even judged that Asama Shisui might be the illegitimate son of the head of the Konoe family, that's why she praised him so much.

The answers to the inexplicable and strange things that Oteacher paid to Chiyo Konoe earlier, and then dealt with his relationship with Chiyo Konoe as both enemies and friends, are all answered.

For some reason, thinking of this, Nijo suddenly had a good impression of the Konoe family, and she also had more room to deal with Chiyo Konoe.

Seeing the third lady of the Nijo family say this, Komaba didn't bother to refute.

Komaba suddenly laughed,
"How about giving him another chance to be a hero and save the beauty?"

"Okay." X3
Futami took out a hair tie from her handbag and tied her hair up.

The two of them watched the white waves crash onto the slightly yellow beach, and then returned to the sea with a few surfers.

"Don't you think surfing is interesting? It is obviously a thrilling extreme sport, but it is incompatible with the fast-paced city. On the contrary, it is very suitable for the slow-paced resort."

Asama thought for a while, except for skateboarding and parkour, skydiving, rappelling, rock climbing, skiing, and wingsuit flying. Most extreme sports are incompatible with big cities.

"Didn't you say you're not interested in surfing?"

“However, the attraction of many things lies not in the thing itself, but in who you do it with~”

Thinking of the content of the morning agreement, Asama decided to follow Futami's request and accompany her to surf.

Before that, Futami heard Asama say that he was not very good at swimming, with a surprised expression, as if what she heard was that Asama didn't know how to use chopsticks.

There have been swimming lessons since elementary school, so Asama can naturally swim, but there is no systematic skill certification.

He was not sure what role he could play in the sea if something unexpected happened.

So it only took the Great Ming God 15 minutes to give him a swimming skill.

Futami, who blushed, was a little satisfied.

The intentional and unintentional physical contact during the teaching process made her glad that she was wearing a swimsuit and soaking in the sea at the moment.

Unfortunately, after talking about his swimming experience and trying three basic swimming styles with Jing Shui-kun, he broke through the waves like a torpedo and moved forward quickly.

I really don’t understand Shizui-kun’s thoughts.

I can obviously swim in the water balance competition, so why do I have to say that my swimming skills are poor?

If you lie about not having intimate contact, why not extend the intimacy time?
If you want to keep the distance between friends, why are you willing to give her a shoulder pillow, cook for her, and do all the things you want to do with her?
Could it be that Mr. Jingshui is using the love combo on her?
But it seems like a fake punch.
With joy and regret, desire and restraint mixed in her chest, the girl watched Asama swim over in a freestyle style. His charming figure made even the hot girls who had no vision turn their attention to the white-haired boy.

"Jingsui-kun learns everything very quickly."

Asama stood in the water again, patted his ears, and let the waves hit his thighs.

"I used to like swimming very much, but I haven't practiced it for a long time. Fortunately, I have the guidance of an expert."

Futami covered her mouth and looked at Asama with her eyes - Shizui-kun with soaked hair, whose abs matched him better.

"After all, Shizui-kun is also a child who grew up by the sea~"

"Tsukiumi, if you silently say in your mind that you are the best swimmer in Japan, will your swimming speed increase?"

"What is that? Psychological hypnosis?"

"Try it?"

The obedient Ermi even said, "My swimming skills are unrivaled!" ] This sentence was shouted, which made the two people who were already eye-catching once again attracted attention.

The girl swam almost 30 meters, then switched to backstroke and swam back.

Under the school swimsuit, she is showing off her charm that is twice as beautiful as Enoshima and Mount Fuji in the distance.

I don't know whether Futami was intentional or not, but she swam close to Asama before stopping, and was about to hit Asama's waist and abdomen. Asama quickly held her tender shoulders and pulled her out of the sea.

Futami's plan B was completed. He suppressed his happiness and regretfully said to Asama,

"No, nothing has changed. The Spiritual Victory Method may only solve mental problems. If I can really think about it, it will be done."

For example, those sweet scenes in the dream, such as wanting to kiss him before sunset.

Asama felt that the second sight at this moment was more dazzling than the sun that made her skin ache slightly.
"It's dangerous to swim back without being able to see the person in front of you, so don't swim on your back."

"Ah."

"Go learn to surf."

"Ah."

Asama and Futami rented two surfboards at Uami House, another store selling sporting goods.

Futami rented a foam board that was at least three heads taller than her and had a mermaid on it, while Asama took a short gray-blue board that was about 2 meters tall.

"Didn't Shizui-kun say you don't know how to surf? Shortboards are not suitable for beginners, right?"

"If you think I can, I must."

Futami laughed, not knowing that Asama was already good at surfing, and now he was deliberately teasing her with what she just said, "Everything comes true."

Or does he want to use his genius learning ability to show her his handsome surfing skills on the spot?
Asama picked out a group of surfers who looked like college students, including men and women, with lighter skin colors, and were obviously in a relationship, and stepped forward to ask.

"Well, can I ask you some surfing skills?"

"Wow! [Sakata Gintoki] stole the show this morning!"

Who is Sakata Gintoki!
Wow Weird's girlfriend kindly replied,
"Do you want to learn?"

He said he could pay the tuition.

"No problem!" Several female college students agreed happily, but the boys raised objections.

A boy with a hairstyle similar to Miyagi Ryota and chewing gum said,

"Wait a minute, if you can stand on a surfboard in the sea without falling into the water for 30 seconds, we will teach you for free. Otherwise, you have to teach us some wrestling skills in exchange."

"can."

Asama unexpectedly felt that these people communicated well with each other, and it was great that the black man they beat up at noon was not their companion.

The college surfing men's team who set a test for Asama were quickly shocked.

Asama, who possesses master-level balance ability, not only easily stood on the board in the undulating waves, but also stood on the board and drifted with the current for half a minute. He even did a somersault at the end and stood firmly on the board again. .

This made them doubt whether their group was qualified to teach Asama how to surf. After all, they were just surfing enthusiasts, not stuntmen or surfing experts.

They couldn't do what Asama did just now.

Asama himself also came up with the idea that perhaps relying on physical coordination, he could master surfing skills without relying on these college students.

You must know that the Great Mingshen is a supreme being who can bestow upon him the ancient martial arts of the ancient Mu style that he has never even seen.

Although he had no basic knowledge of surfing and the instructor's level was average, Asama learned to surf easily.

Under Futami's watchful eyes, it only took him less than 20 minutes to acquire surfing skills.

The waves on Zushi Coast are not big, but very dense, one after another.

Occasionally, due to wind, there will be waves close to one meter.

The further away from the coastline, the bigger the waves are, but most of them are too dangerous and cannot be paddled there with a surfboard. Only warriors with the Red Bull logo on their backs will challenge those huge waves.

As for Sagami Bay, which faces Zushi Coast directly, its wind and waves are only childish compared to those of Hawaii.

Zushi Beach, which is sandwiched by peninsulas on the left and right, has a relatively gentle seabed. On calm days, green waves with waves almost over 1 meter high occur at about 80-100 meters along the coastline.

Asama confirmed the wave information, checked the equipment, and was ready to test out his new surfing skills.

Push the board into the water, lie on the center line of the surfboard before the sea water completely reaches your shoulders, and start paddling.

The two college students following him couldn't help exchanging words,

"His strokes are so professional!"

"[Sakata Gintoki] is usually so lazy, of course he can paddle!"

Asama continued to use duck diving skills. When the white waves rushed in front of him, he dived to avoid the waves. In this way, he crossed 12 waves and left the college students far behind.

"Why is he so good at crossing waves? Are you sure he is a beginner?"

"Nonsense, [Sakata Gintoki] used to be a ronin!"

"Is he too confident? The front position is too dangerous for novices!"

The college students hurriedly chased in the direction of Asama, but the more they chased, the harder they could catch up.

Asama swam about 150 meters and saw only a few surfers waiting for and catching waves in this area, except for some windsurfing boards.

After a while, he felt the support of the green waves, so Asama began to adjust the direction, lying on the surfboard, facing the beach, looking back from time to time to observe the distance of the waves, and adjusting the angle of the surfboard to ensure that it was perpendicular to the direction of the incoming waves.

The shape of the waves suddenly changed, with a green wave of more than one meter rising. Suddenly, a huge force lifted up the tail of the board, and Asama suddenly formed an angle difference of more than 30 degrees from the sea level.

He felt that this wave was catchable, so he began to lower his paddling movements, clean his planks, twist his hips, and stand up.
The surfboard seemed to be glued to Asama's feet, gliding diagonally across the waves as he did so.

Bailang, who was buckled like a pocket, kept chasing Asama, but never managed to pull him into the sea.

Everyone saw the white-haired boy smoothly turning back and forth in front of the wave tongue, doing an S-line movement. The moment he turned the board, he sprayed a half-moon-like water splash over the waves.

The female college students at the shallows pulled Futami together and waved and cheered, and everyone else's eyes were also focused on Asama.

Asama's wave wasn't the biggest and highest, but compared to most of the surfers near the beach, he was the one who paddled the most pleasingly.

After he finished stroking the waves, the boy with the Undercut Miyagi hairstyle who taught him the most skills suddenly felt that the chewing gum in his mouth was tasteless.

Is this guy playing tricks on us? It must be!

How can there be a genius who can learn everything instantly?

Asama rode the broken white waves back to the beach. Just as he was about to take off his leg rope and teach Futami, he was surrounded by muscular men headed by college students.

"Brother, that's so cool! Professional!"

"How many years have you been learning to surf?"

"Would you like to become a coach at our surf club? There are many beauties!"

"Brother, we can also practice wrestling with you~ Your abs are much prettier than those women's chest muscles~"

It’s too scary to come from Shudi!
After exchanging tips with a group of amateur surfers, Asama finally squeezed out from the crowd of men.

After reconfirming that he had initially mastered the surfing skills, Asama immediately turned into a teacher and asked Futami to finish the practice of lying on the soft board and paddling, and carefully explained to her the techniques of waiting for waves, paddling, taking off, and running diagonally. .

"Well, rather than whether Jingshui-kun is a genius or a liar, I want to know more whether Jingshui-kun is willing to practice with me in actual combat?"

"what?"

"I mean, after listening to Shizui-kun's explanation, I think I can surf too~"

Daming Shen once again showed her genius in Bailang District.

After only 2 failures, I successfully caught the wave and rode it. After only 3 successful waves, I was able to ride the entire white wave with a freehand attitude.

This made Asama suspect that Dai Mingshen was the one who concealed the truth that he had mastered surfing skills long ago.

It would be great if the system could identify other people's skills. He wanted to know how many [inherent skills] or [fields] Great Mingshen had.

Unfortunately not.

This waste system cannot even compare to one ten thousandth of the power of the Great Ming God!
After another 30 minutes of surfing with Futami, the sun began to set.

The wind has become stronger again and the temperature has become much cooler.

The blue advertising flag planted on the beach was blown by the wind.

A group of people who were tired from surfing sat together and chatted.

During the chat, Asama learned that this group of people were students from Tokyo Institute of Technology. They drove more than 40 minutes from Yokohama. They come to Zushi Beach to surf almost every Sunday.

Asama only said that when he was in high school in Tokyo, he brought his younger sister to learn surfing.

The strongest college student raised Asama's arm and whispered in Asama's ear,
"Hey, hey! Did your sister just say that you were her boyfriend?"

"No, it's really my sister. She's teasing you."

"Impossible! You two don't look alike at all!"

"Brothers and sisters who are not related by blood."

"Do you think brothers are all idiots? What's there to be embarrassed about? Other girls have said that, why are you rejecting them here?"

"Because she is indeed a sister who is not related by blood."

It's a pity that these people completely regard Asama and Futami as a quasi-couple who can become a couple just by piercing the window paper.

"What's going on? This kind of blunt answer is much worse than the way you threw those foreigners! If you are too shy, the good girl will disappear from you!"

Meeting these warm and kind people, Asama didn't know what to say.

The boys' voices were loud. Futami looked over with a smile, sat next to Asama again, tilted his head and asked.

"Brother, what's wrong?"

There was another hint of cute cunning in the girl's eyes.

Asama looked at Mount Fuji across the sea and said,

"Don't disappear before me."

"???"

The college students were going to have dinner and leave. They knew that there was a cheap and delicious BBQ restaurant in Kamakura, and invited Asama and Futami to join them.

Asama thought that the plan was to return to Tokyo at 6:, so naturally she refused in her heart.

I asked Er Jian for his opinion, but to his surprise, Er Jian also rejected them.

"We're going back to Tokyo soon, sorry."

The two changed their clothes, packed their things, and said goodbye to the group from the Tokyo Institute of Technology Surfing Club.

Watching the college students driving away in two cars, Asama picked up two schoolbags and said to Futami,

"Let's go too."

"But I don't want to leave yet."

Futami suddenly held Asama's hand.

"Jingshui-kun, there are so many trains going back, please watch the sunset with me before leaving."

"Why did you just say that you want to return to Tokyo in a hurry?"

"Because when it comes to dating, time between two people is the most important~"

Looking at Futami's eyes, Asama realized that the strategy of "integrating the two into the group and dispelling the ambiguity of the date" had been seen through.

"Okay, let's go after watching the sunset."

Although the sun sets very late in summer, it will always set, right?

After carrying the bag, Asama let go of Futami's hand.

But when the two of them once again sat on the slightly rough beach that was still warm, with the refreshing wind blowing, Erjian held his hand again.

"As long as it is this time, I will feel that this summer is really beautiful and comfortable."

Asama retracted his hand, took out the sun protection clothes from Futami's schoolbag, and said,
"It's windy. Put on some clothes and zip them up."

Futami was not surprised by Asama changing the topic, nodded, put on his clothes, and leaned towards Asama again. Unfortunately, Asama separated their schoolbags and did not replicate the previous shoulder pillow treatment.

"Wind? It's true. Jingshui-kun is like a summer breeze."

"Like the wind? Men with wind attributes will be cursed."

The girl threw the two schoolbags behind the two of them and took the initiative to approach again, but she did not hold hands or lean in. Instead, she leaned against Asama's ear and murmured in a low voice,
"I originally thought I only needed a gust of summer wind. However, even if it was just your eyes and your few words, it turned into a whole summer for me.

The summer night starry sky, summer fireworks, summer beaches, and the seemingly endless light years of summer that we have seen together are all the gifts you gave me about summer.

But, Shizui-kun, I don’t want to say thank you.”

Asama turned his head to meet Futami's eyes. The eyes that had been covered with a film of light in the morning were now covered with a layer of water.

"What I want to say is that I love you."

The girl kissed him. (End of chapter)