Tokyo Wingman King

Chapter 67 65. Talking to Dogs and Talking to Dogs Again
if we assume,
Komaba Mitsuki is unforgettable at a glance, similar to the young Kashiwahara Takashi, a decadent and sickly beautiful boy at the end of the century,
Dahui Heping is full of energy, his appearance is slightly like Takeshi Kaneshiro in the upper part, and Chris Evans is like Chris Evans below the nose. He is a tough guy full of masculine will.

Then Takishima is a mysterious handsome man who neutralizes the power and beauty of the two.

The body hidden under the school uniform is more like a champion athlete made by a Peloponnesian bronze sculptor than a statue in the ancient Greek period.

At the lower end of the slender neck are well-developed pectoralis constrictors and trapezius muscles. On the relaxed shoulders and broad chest are muscles like jade.

Both arms and legs are as vigorous as a cheetah, and they can be turned into sharp weapons for killing at any time.

The golden section-like precision body is full of explosive power.

But the countenance has "the lusciousness of the early Renaissance," or Eros, painted by William-Adolphe Bouguereau.

There is little melancholy in this face, from the good-natured cheerfulness to the jovial smile, there is never a time when you are unhappy.

He is like the patron of Aha, the god of pleasure, seeking happiness from the razor-sharp twists of fate.

The most touching thing is Takishima's eyes, but unfortunately now he likes to squint, and can only look for the breathtaking light in the gap between the upper and lower thick eyelashes.

Takishima squinted his eyes and maintained a mask-like smile, and sat across from Asama.

"Teacher, you look at me like this, which makes me a little scared."

It's scary to look at your expression for a long time!Do you understand the Laughing Dog plus uncanny valley effect?

"I have a controllable signal shielding and noise shielding device designed by Komaba here, and now I hear you say some strange things, it should be fine."

"Let me see."

Takishima took out a pointer-like device from his purse, and after pulling it out, he checked it in the love counseling department, and nodded to indicate that there was no major problem.

"Which organization does the great teacher belong to?"

"It's just a 16-year-old countryman who belongs to the Yinghe Love Consulting Department. It's not as thrilling as a special soldier like you. Listening to the news in the morning, your old boss seems to have been fired? Are you planning to retire in Belarus?"

Takishima folded his arms and shook his head, leaned back in the chair,
"Wagner is just a mercenary group, and I'm not familiar with him. But you, the big teacher, killed more than 100 strong hooligans by yourself, and beat up two well-known martial arts factions of the Kudo Society [Two Heroes in Vests], It directly refreshed my understanding of country people."

Asama didn't pick up the words, got up and poured a cup of brewed black tea for Takishima.

"Komaba and Daiki, you've got to check your caliber."

"Don't worry, Komaba confirmed with me that he owes me a favor. By the way, this guy is very wary of me. He looks for study materials in my notebook every day or two. Obviously I saved some good-looking ones in the notebook for him to read."

"I feel that he really wants to make friends with you."

"Isn't that what it is now? Aren't we all belonging to [Asama Force] Ruozhong now?"

Asama rolled her eyes, watching Takishima cheerfully gulp down the black tea that was at least 70 degrees Celsius.

"...you will die very early if you drink tea like this."

Takishima kept his eyes squinted, and smiled with his mouth open, looking as weird as he could say.

"Black tea, doesn't it mean tea that should be drunk when it's red?"

Asama was too lazy to waste time complaining, and took out snacks from the refrigerator in the department room and put them in front of Takishima.

"By the way, this is a thank you gift for your help. I will try it with Erjo later."

Takishima held the snack box and looked at the delicate snacks under the transparent cover.

"Oh~~~ There is no LOGO, did the teacher make it himself?"

"Ah."

"It's still fireworks? Then we have to wait until the cruise ship to eat."

"If you don't want to have diarrhea, you'd better eat it at noon. By the way, Class B is also in the top three?"

Takishima put down his snacks and stretched,
"Didn't you see the top post on the forum called [AKB Die]? This time, the three classes of the first grade are Class A, Class B, and Class K. Interestingly, there are 20 girls in Class A and 13 girls in Class B. There are 15 members, [-] members from class K, just enough to make an idol group!"

"Can this kind of outdated group be a hot topic on the forum? You are the Labrador retriever belonging to AKB, right?"

"Hey~~~ The old teacher who was 10 years ago also knows it, he knows the past and the present, and the past and the present~~~"

Two!Summon back that indecisive and extremely depressed Takino!

This man has become a real dog.

"By the way, Takino, I have a friend who picked up two illegal guns. The model is Makarov PM. What should I do?"

"This kind of antique, just throw it into the trash can in the downtown area or in the park~"

".Are you serious?"

"Leave it to me, I'll handle it for you."

"Okay, I'll ask my friend to contact you later."

"If the big teacher needs a gun, you can just buy a 3D printer?"

Takishima found a USB flash drive from his pocket,
"In about 20 days, all the printing can be completed. If it is assembled, it will only take a few minutes for the big teacher?"

Asama, who has no skills, can't use guns at all. Although some memories are still in his mind, there is no place to practice. If he really needs it, he won't think about handling guns.

Asama shook his head and pushed the U disk back,

"Is it going well with Erjo?"

Takishima put the USB flash drive into his pocket with a smile,
"It's not difficult to be a dog, is it?"

"Don't you think about joining the Erjo family?"

"Reina doesn't know what their family thinks, so let's take one step at a time."

"You really married someone else, are you willing?"

"Let's see Miss Lingna's choice. I support whatever you choose. Other people's wives are also very interesting."

Asama was at a loss for words for a moment, maybe Takishima and Konoe are more compatible?
There is no grape-flavored Fanta in the convenience store. According to the introduction from the enthusiastic aunt, the vending machines in the Wenyi Building are full of Coca-Cola carbonated drinks, and there should be Fanta.

After Erjian bowed earnestly and thanked him, he hurried to the Wenyi Building.

When Erjian walked through the lobby of the Literature and Art Building, walked to the corridor at the back of the building, and saw a corner of the vending machine, he heard the voice of the super vitality idol belonging to Class A.

"Lise, your dim sum looks delicious!"

"Hey~ Do you want to eat~~?"

"Of course~"

"Want to eat!"

Undead Chuan Yuanqi's laughter came over, and Er Jian felt that she would never be able to learn such a hearty laughter in her lifetime.

"Hahaha~ But, I can't~ This is a snack given to me by someone who likes me~~~"

"Are you sure it wasn't sent to you by someone you like?"

"Ah, forget it, we don't like the sour smell of love~"

"Hahaha~~~"

Silently walked to the front of the vending machine, luckily, there is grape-flavored Fanta, Mr. Shizumi really likes to drink grape-flavored drinks.

The same is true at the Yuxingyuan family, the reason is actually "drinking grapes every day, the grapes will not feel sour."

Sometimes in addition to repeating what other people say, Shizumi-kun will also use strange prevarications to answer questions that he doesn't want to answer.

Futami Yuekai put a 1000-yen note into the banknote slot, chose grape-flavored Fanta and tapped it 3 times, and a 10-yen coin fell out of the refund slot, jingling in the slot.

"Oh~ Second meeting classmate? What a coincidence!"

Undead River seems to have found himself, and it seems that he can't avoid it.

"What a coincidence, Bushikawa-san and Imari-san would have lunch so far away."

"This is the secret lunch base of the Modern Art Department~ Erjian is the classmate. Did you come to such a far place to buy some delicious drinks? Let me see~~~"

Immortal Chuan, who had just finished eating a piece of fireworks snack, walked to Erjian with an unprecedentedly happy expression, and watched Erjian take out three cans of grape-flavored Fanta from the vending machine.

"Oh~~~ Is it Fanta? No wonder, the school has Fanta machines, and only the Wenyi Building and the Gymnasium have them."

"Um?!"

Erjian found that Bushichuan was holding a box of snacks with a Tiffany blue background and a transparent cover in his hand, which contained the familiar fireworks snacks.

Is Immortal Chuan the client Shizumi-kun said he would meet in the morning?Careless!
What do you mean by "given to me by someone who likes me", it is obviously a gift from a customer, student Bushichuan is too thick-skinned!

Obviously, I am interested in Mr. Jingshui!
Second meeting, second meeting, you have to be strong, in the future, beautiful female customers like Nijo, Shinomiya, Immortal Chuan, Fukasawa, Bansawa, etc., just let you take care of them!

There are four clients in Class A alone, Mr. Shizumi is working too hard!

You have to work harder, see you two!
"Second classmate? What's the matter?"

Seeing Er Jian holding three cans of Fanta, Bu Si Chuan suddenly understood something.

"Did you get called to run errands? See you, learn to say no when it's time to say no, otherwise things like this will keep coming to you!"

"No, Mr. Jingshui asked me to come and buy it."

Undead Chuan put his free hand on his chin, and tapped his lips with his index finger.

"Oh—it's Jing~Shui~Jun~ah. He seems to have borrowed a lot of money from you and Mr. Jiandao~"

"Um"

"Since the study meeting, it seems that you have been acting together recently?"

"Um"

Immediately, Immortal Chuan handed out a 1000 yen ticket,
"For the sake of such a coincidence, let me buy today's soda~~"

"No, no need. Bushichuan, goodbye!"

Seeing that she couldn't deal with such an enthusiastic vitality girl like Undead Chuan, she bowed slightly and hurried away.

"Strange debt relationship."

Undead Chuan muttered for a while, suddenly his eyes lit up, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, thinking about it.

ahh-

Under the envious eyes of her companions, the girl ate another wagashi dessert with a fireworks pattern.
Sending Takishima away, Asama wrote a note and pasted it on the refrigerator.

Leave the love counseling department and walk towards the self-study building and the dormitory department.

The lunch break at noon was less than an hour away, and it was over in 1 minutes. Asama switched to physical strength 12 mode and quickened her pace.

Wearing a school uniform and white silk, Emiya Bai leaned against the tree in a daze behind the sixth tree beside the school's 4-meter-high courtyard wall behind the self-study building.

Observing that this is a very hidden and good place, and no one will disturb it for a short period of time, Asama snapped his fingers to attract Emiya's attention.

The maid was taken aback, and looked towards Asama, her face quickly collapsed when she saw the person coming, and she stared at Asama with the eyes of an enemy.

"It's been a long time, puppy~ Don't show your teeth as soon as you come up."

"How is the task that Chiyo-sama entrusted to you?"

"I didn't do it, I gave up."

"You bastard! Are you kidding me!"

If her eyes could turn into laser beams, Asama would have been ashamed long ago.

"Do you know why you gave up?"

"Eighty percent is some shameful excuse."

Asama threw the phone up and caught it like a toy, then casually replied:
"The client has been transferred. The commission I am executing now comes from your Patriarch Konoe Takumo."

"???"

Asama pretended to be malicious and laughed bitterly,
"It seems that Miss Konoe didn't tell you, puppy. She has no money to pay the 10 billion owed, which is considered a breach of contract, and she is no longer qualified to continue to cooperate. His father paid the owed amount, so he became my new client people. And the first task he entrusted was—”

"The head of the family will not cooperate with people like you!"

"Oh? Don't you believe me? If you don't believe me, you can ask Konoe Takumo, if he has time to listen to the dog barking."

"."

"Your Patriarch asked me to take good care of your lady, and asked her to make some friends in Yinghe sincerely. Miss Jinwei also changed the entrustment to me in the morning, but I didn't accept it, so she planned to do it herself. Do you know what it is? ?”

Emiya Bai silently stared at Asama, who looked a bit crazy, and laughed excitedly when he saw him,

"She's going to destroy your beloved Arima."

"???"

"Little maid, let me give you a multiple-choice question. Do you want to help me prevent Chiyo Konoe from making mistakes again and again, complete the task of the Patriarch, and protect Arima; or betray the Patriarch and choose to be an accomplice in Chiyo Konoe's death of Arima."

"Missy wouldn't do that to Arima! She promised me that!"

Seeing that Wei Gong lost his temper, Asama shook his head, pretending to sigh regretfully,

"Oh~ how pitiful~~ You were so slapped on the guard that day, but she slapped you mercilessly that day. How much do you think your master cares about your thoughts now?"

"You devil!"

"Hahahaha~ You are the maid of the Konoe family first, and then the maid of Konoe Chiyo. You need to clarify your identity. If Konoe Chiyo disappoints Konoe Takumi again, maybe the status of the heir will also be shaken?"

"."

"Choose one, have you considered it?"

"."

"Should she go further and further down the road of self-destruction, or return to the center of the Konoe family under the correction of the Patriarch? As Konoe Chiyo's most trusted servant, do you still need to consider such a simple question? "

The maid muttered endlessly in her heart, everything is for Chiyo-sama, everything is for Chiyo-sama, everything is for Chiyo-sama's future
She raised her head and looked at the dangerous guy with eyes like "you will die if you lie",
"What do you need me to do?"

The clouds in the sky were a little thinner, the big trees blocked the light, and the shadows became clearer.

The shadow of the leaves cast on Asama's face, but it didn't cover the malicious smile on his face.

In modern games, it is better to seek people than to plan a game.

Looking at Sun Tzu's Art of War, Six Secrets and Three Strategies, and 36 Strategies, how many classics are still being reproduced.

Game theory has been propagated to this day, and the relevant theories cannot be fully grasped even by the rich and poor.
At the same time, today's wars and conspiracies are often simple and crude, full of accidents.

If you make the game too complicated, you will be trapped in it yourself.

Asama just opened up the cracked gap a little bit.

Konoe is not good at disguising, which is her major weakness. Judging from Pochi's incident, she can't even do a bluff.

When she takes action against Arima, Emiya Bai will truly become a pawn of her own.

Even if Emiya told Konoe all of today's conversation, Asama would not be afraid.

All the lies he told were laced with truth.

The end result is to intensify the conflict between the two generations of Konoe, and when they fight, Asama will be much more relaxed.

Only when Konoe and Arima have flaws, will there be a chance for Asama to intervene.

The first period of Tuesday afternoon was physical education class, and Asama fell asleep comfortably in the classroom.

With a bang, a not-so-cold but wet object appeared on the table, sticking to his arm.

Look up, it's the second time.

Futami Yuehai puffed her face, and seemed very angry at Asama who had just let her pigeons go.

She hurried back to the classroom with a can of iced drink, only to find that he hadn't returned to the classroom at all.

Mr. Shizumi is a big liar!

He didn't go back to the classroom to sleep until the class bell rang for 5 minutes.

"Thank you."

Asama unceremoniously opened the soda and took a sip.

Sure enough, it still tastes like grapes!
Looking at Futami in sportswear, the beautiful and youthful lines are vividly displayed by the slightly tight fabric.

Asama looked up at the ceiling and asked,
"Yuehai, don't you go to physical education class?"

Erjian watched and watched, and suddenly his anger disappeared again.

Maybe Mr. Jingshui wanted to skip class, but he didn't want to pull himself to skip class, really!

[Franklin Effect] Flashed through Futami's mind, Futami crossed the table and grabbed Asama's shoulders, leaned over and put his big eyes close to Asama's face,

"Jing Shui, can you do me a little favor?"

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