Tokyo Wingman King

Chapter 78. 76. Erjian's plan and Yiyi's entrustment
Happiness has nothing to do with whether it is true or false. Falseness only lowers the threshold for happiness.

Daydreams, games, novels, comics, movies, sexual fantasies, drugs, virtual sense of accomplishment, all of these can create happiness.

If you can cross the truth from the false, the time of happiness will be extended.

If you indulge in falsehood and don't feed it back to the real world correctly, it's like only focusing on polishing the mask, but the real self rots, and happiness will naturally shatter.

Using the false to reach the real is called [borrowing the false to cultivate the true].

The sense of happiness is also false for Asama,
The state of sustaining happiness, and the ability to achieve it, is real.

From another perspective, the happiness that people can feel is just a subjective simulacrum to interpret the appearance world.

The real [truth] should be what Schopenhauer called the world of will, the truth that cannot be peaceful, full of pain and boredom.

The concept of happiness does not exist in the real world, just as the Taoist said "the world is not benevolent".

All happiness is just a painkiller in the process from birth to death.

Let me give another example to understand that some people regard appetite as a common need to maintain life, but some people regard food as the meaning of life; some people regard being alone quietly as a tragedy, but some people think that loneliness is a joy that is beyond the ordinary.

A person who pursues freedom may also be trapped by education, family, and social environment on one-third of an acre of land, where he can cultivate with peace of mind for a lifetime.

Because happiness itself is a kind of subjective [fake], it is reasonable to use fake to change subjective thoughts and let them pursue another kind of [false].

Asama explained his understanding of impersonation, masks, and Futami in detail.

The summer wind cannot blow into the love counseling department,

But through the tulle curtains, I saw the branches swaying outside the window.

In Futami Yuekai's mind, there are Asama under all kinds of masks, and within every [fake], there is a [true] charm that makes him throb.

Erjian looked at Asama seriously, the cold air from the air conditioner, Pu'er with ice cubes, and Asama's expressionless side face all made her feel the refreshing beauty of summer.

Those difficult things and unfamiliar nouns were skipped by her one by one, she just wanted to listen to Asama's voice more, and she wanted to see more of Asama's eyes looking at her.

Erjian has mastered new skills in getting along with Asama.

Compared with two people reading a book while talking in silence, asking a question that Asama is interested in, instead of being reprimanded by him to read a book.

It would be great if I could ride a bicycle with Shizumi-kun along the coastline, facing the summer sea breeze, from Tokyo to his hometown.

You can't finish riding in one day, so you need to find a remote homestay to rest.

Only book one room, change the dinner drinks to alcoholic beverages, conduct the first round of trials, and then take a bath.
Being knocked on the head by Asama with a book, the happiness of Futami's daydream was interrupted.

"Just like the positioning and slogan of many companies, it is never to describe the status quo, but to describe the vision to the public.

Such as Nike's just do it, Intel's Sponsors of tomorrow.

Therefore, we should reserve some "false" space for the customer's positioning, so that he can act as a role, which can promote growth. "

Futami stuck out her pink tongue, looked away, and under Asama's urging, pasted a note on the book "Positioning".

It doesn't matter, this summer has just begun, and there are July and August,
Erjian is very patient, and everything can be done slowly.

There are only two classes on the afternoon of Thursday and Friday in Class Schedule [-]. Class A students who have obtained the cruise ship qualification are like a pot of water that is about to boil, making noisy noises.

Today's Undead River still wears a peaked cap, chatting with Imari in the third row in the first row and several other girls about the Fireworks Festival in Sumida River last year.

"It is said that there will be 22000 fireworks in Yokohama this time, and there will be 10 within 2000 seconds of the opening."

"It's amazing, as expected of the city of the future~"

"Hey, Lise~ You said the fireworks going up into the sky, do you see them from below, or from the side?"

"Ask Xinfang Akiyuki about this, right?"

"Do you think that wearing a yukata can improve the chances of success when confessing in the Spark Conference?"

"If it's Nagasawa Masami or Rishi-chan, it should be improved~"

"They don't need yukata at all, it's 100%!!!"

"Hahaha~ I'm not enough~~~ If you confess, you will definitely be rejected."

"The object of your advertisement is not an inorganic substance!"

"That's right, that's right. Li Shi-chan doesn't need to be modest to comfort us. Instead, she wants to cry even more if she comforts us."

Immortal Chuan pressed his hat, and cast his eyes on Asama, who met his gaze expressionlessly, like looking at a piece of wood.

But the wood germinated and blossomed in an instant, and the flowers that bloomed were shorter and more gorgeous than fireworks.

Immortal Chuan Lise made a sword finger at Asama, put it horizontally in front of his mouth, and made a skewering motion, signaling that he would come to buy snacks after school in the afternoon.

"Lishi~ You must pass one kind of food in the temple fair, which one will you pass?"

"Chocolate banana?"

"Agreed!" X3
For Asama, the never-absent topic of youth in campus life is like glass shards in rice, giving people an unexpected pain.

There are as many people who are superstitious about youth and suffer lies, secrets, mistakes, and failures as there are cicadas in summer,

Those who enjoy the love, friendship, struggle, and success brought by youth are as noisy as the cicadas in summer.

Cicadas are not in Shizumi Asama's white noise list, and youth is not in Shizumi Asama's life list either.

In Undead River, she can always use light to make her face shine, and small shadows will only make her delicate and three-dimensional, and where the light shines, not even a speck of dust can stay on it.

Her smile and her stretched body when she talked was like a testament and affirmation of the beautiful youth in their mouths.

The class bell rang, and the small group chatting in the classroom disbanded.

Asama sighed, youth is just a simple roadblock on the lonely road, if you see that you have to go around it, you have to resist the urge to kick it away.

After switching to physical strength 3 mode, Asama took out his English textbook and notebook, and Kashiwagi, an English teacher who almost came out of the shadow of the blind date, walked into the classroom with a charming smile.

Her happiness comes largely from the gossip in the British unscrupulous newspapers.

Asama judged that today's English class would be American drama time again, and there was a high probability that the English textbook would not need to be opened, so she only opened the notebook, and took notes according to Kashiwagi's Oxford accent and blackboard writing.

After the English get out of class, Asama sent today's study notes to the League of Lonely Group in advance.

As soon as I sent it, I saw the full study notes sent by Mai Jianjima.

Asama is very satisfied, Yinghe should pay himself a teacher's salary.

To be honest, studying abroad in this school is also a good choice.Sakuragi in modern literature, cypress in mathematics, Kuroki in physics, teak in Japanese history, Komatsu in biology, all of these are talents, and each has its own characteristics in speaking and doing things.

In addition to teaching in Yinghe, they also have their own main research direction, and many of them have more than one paper selected into the top journals of the discipline or the ESI highly cited database.

In terms of personality, although some teachers are weird, they are not the kind of cold robots who only focus on doing research.
It may be a very interesting thing to work with them.

Just when Asama began to dream about becoming a real great teacher from a false great teacher, one foot precisely passed through the gap under the back of the chair and kicked on his tailbone.

Obviously, the owner of this kick was Emiya Bai who was sitting behind him. Looking back at her, she looked clueless and unhappy. Maybe it would be better to be a rakugo than a maid.

Seeing Wei Gong kept pointing behind him with his eyes.

Only then did Asama realize that the classroom had already quieted down, and even though she didn't speak, she was watched by many people.

Someone was standing at the front door of the classroom looking at him.

It's Masumi Ichijo from Class K of the first year.

The tall and straight figure like a model, the youthful figure dressed in school uniform as an idol costume, like a walking ball of Madison Square Garden, with dazzling light, attracting everyone's attention.

There were quite a few spectators standing outside the classroom, most of them were students from other classes who followed Ichiichi Masumi from Building B to Building A.

"Student Asama, please come out."

Probably returning the umbrella, I didn't expect this guy to be so polite.

Asama walked to the door, but did not see one holding an umbrella.

Then what are you doing here in full view?
Ichijo Masumi lowered her voice and said,
"I came to look for you twice at noon but couldn't find you. Can you come with me?"

Asama found that she didn't have an umbrella in her hand. If it's just for 500 yen to parade side by side with a topical character, it's really not worth it.

"No, you don't have to return the umbrella. You can give it to someone else or throw it in the trash."

".It's not about the umbrella, I have a question for you."

Looking at a pair of ponytails, beautiful eyes, and the eyes that are no different from those of a helpless dog in the water,
He took out his phone and said,
"Add a friend, ask online if you have something to do."

One touched the skirt pocket, his shoulders stiffened,
"I didn't bring my phone."

Asama returned to her seat, opened the English notebook from the back, tore off a page, wrote down the number, walked up to one, and handed it to her.

At the same time, the voice was raised a lot, so that people in the first row of the classroom and the two circles around the door could hear it.

"One student, you can buy that math workbook at this store. I wish you success in your studies."

One Masumi was stunned, and wanted to say something, but Asama had already returned to her seat and ignored her.

She looked around the Class A classroom, and most of the people were still looking at her, with curious, surprised, lewd, vigilant, and contemptuous eyes.

Konoe Chiyo, her maid Emiya Shiro, Immortal Kawa Rise, and the high concentration of Konoe-type people alone had already made her feel sick to her stomach, and the numb feeling ran from her lower body to her back. After bowing to the void, Masumi Ichijo left the corridor belonging to Class A of the first year as if fleeing from a magic cave.

The phone vibrated and I checked the message.

From Konoe,
"It seems that task B is making good progress."

After thinking about it, it seems that it is very cheap to propose cooperation through this fake result.

But to put it bluntly, I will not do this task B, and my contact with one has nothing to do with you, and it seems very mentally handicapped.

Asama Xiping put the phone aside, too lazy to reply to this message for the time being.

The bell for the physical education class rang, and Erjian came over to ask about the situation.

Asama said in a low voice, "The ins and outs are more complicated. In short, this is a commission from Konoe."

Futami glanced suspiciously at the back of Konoe Chiyo who left the classroom surrounded by a group of people.

Asked Asama if he would go to class, Asama shook his head.

Of course the physical education class was skipped.

The punishment conditions have already been triggered, and going to class will not help.

Asama has already started sorting out which books to bring on board for 3 days.

The phone vibrates again.

Avatar of piano keys.

It's a friend request from Masumi.

by.

"Well, can you come upstairs after school? Your department is upstairs. I want to apologize to you in person and thank you."

"No. If it's just this, you don't need to worry too much. I suggest you watch "The Courage to Be Disliked" and get rid of internal friction as soon as possible. If there is nothing else, I will delete the friend. Good luck."

Asama just finished sending, and immediately received a series of voice messages.

It is as noisy as the cicadas outside the window.

Emotional catharsis, uncontrollable crying, incoherent words, humbly asking for help, and the last sentence,
"please."

After listening to it, Asama didn't reply, nor did she delete a friend of Masumi.

The good mood of listening to music is gone.
Shaking his head, always be a good man, but one day he will become a tool person.

The path of a person with strength in the shadows will also become farther and farther away from him.

Comfort yourself that you are reserving the contacts of the Wushe family.

Asama tapped himself on the forehead twice.

The strategy of driving tigers and wolfs away is useless. If Konoe Chiyo is a cub, then Masumi can only be regarded as a bunny.

I can't imagine the use of using a rabbit to balance a tiger. I can only take one step at a time.

There are always some people in this world who challenge high risks, perhaps called oceanic personalities, who dare to sail into the unknown, and at the same time will definitely get high rewards.

That kind of person has a kind of trait, Asama thinks that trait is called the protagonist's aura, and Asama is sure that he doesn't have that trait.

So even if it is a system, it is a very useless system. There is no one piece of equipment for $1, and there is no breath, so it will give you full rewards, so you don't have to be tied up.

So Asama likes to watch his sons break through their barriers with enthusiasm.But for himself, a safe card with low risk and low reward may be a better choice than the unaffordable high risk and high reward.

Without traits and a big heart, you can't achieve the "gambling strong" of successful people.

After school, Bushichuan sent a message saying that after the club activities ended at about 5 o'clock, he would come to the love counseling department to buy snacks.

At the same time, she said that the quality of yesterday's dim sum was uneven, and she had to give her a discount this time.

Asama led Futami not to the love counseling department, but stood at the door of the four-handed piano department.

A melodious melody came from the room.

Futami knocked on the door with a hand that was also suitable for playing the piano.

The door of the department room opened gently,

One Masumi and Futami Tsukikai looked at each other.

　Thanks to the boss of Xingyu Zhiyue for the reward.

　　thanks for your support.numb
　　
　
(End of this chapter)