Tokyo Wingman King

Chapter 80 78. Equality and Deadly Voting in the Student Union

Just as the sun will always rise the next day, the earth will always rotate at an angular speed of 0.25 degrees per minute.

Yinghe Student Union is always busy.

This group of less than 20 people replaces the teaching staff of Yinghe College and provides all aspects of campus life for 2000 people.

Yinghe cannot live without the Student Union, just as the West cannot live without Jerusalem.

The nearly 200-year-old Yinghe Student Union fully plays the role of student self-government,
Independent, bold and efficient, full of energy, and even run activities to generate income for the school.

Although every member of the student union knew that if they messed up, the adults in Yinghe would come to the rescue.

However, this institution, which has been in operation for 200 years and is as precise as a machine, has never had a single downtime. Yinghe Student Union has sufficient experience in dealing with natural disasters, sudden accidents and even terrorist incidents.

As the top authority of Yinghe, only the elite of the elite can step into its hall.Students who have successfully served in the Yinghe Student Union for three years will become the darlings of famous Japanese universities, and even some well-known British and American universities will extend olive branches to them.

Even if they don't go to university, they will be swarmed by national oligarchs and multinational companies.Because they represent strong management ability, wonderful creative ability, deep network of contacts, and more that make decision makers feel excited.

More than 40 years ago, NHK TV broadcasted a live interview with the student council president of Yinghe, who was the first in the country in the college entrance examination at that time, and asked,

"Ryuzaki-kun, everyone is very interested in you who have achieved such dazzling results. In daily life, what are your specialties and hobbies?"

In front of nearly 7000 million viewers, Ryuzaki Reito uttered a sentence that still hangs in front of the Yinghe Student Union Hall:

【Serve the people, serve the people】

More than 30 years ago, Takashi, who won four gold medals for Japan in the World Junior Games, was asked by a reporter,
"Yaji-kun, I heard that you are still the student council president of your high school. May I ask if you were as excited as you are now when you were elected?"

"Compared with enjoying the honor, it was more about feeling the pressure.

Yinghe is a school of the same size as a university, with heavy responsibilities and arduous work.I will be selfless and worthy of everyone.I am willing to enter a state of [no self] and dedicate myself to the development of Yinghe. "

Generations of senior students of the student union have gone on to supplement the spirit of the student union.

The accumulation of generations and the brilliance of each session have provided strong spiritual support and rich cultural nourishment for the development of the student union, making Yinghe student union more noble and desirable.

Today's Yinghe College Student Union is stronger than the previous student union, with an amazing student union fund reserve, abundant shareholder capital injection, school allocation, government subsidies, and corporate donations.

Arima Yoshihiko, the golden spiritual inheritor appointed by the president of this student union, has been working intensively for 5 days.

"Mr. Arima, why did the president replace the monthly test rewards from the top 100 to the class with the top three average scores in the monthly test?"

"The intention of the president is to improve the atmosphere of common growth in the class. We don't need too many people who have good grades but can't drive others to improve. We don't need too many of this kind of refined egoists. I believe that the next final exam, the form of study groups will really become popular."

"However, there are also good students who are introverted and unwilling to talk to others. Doesn't this kind of guidance violate Yinghe's liberalism and become kidnapped by the collective will?"

Arima put aside the files he had just sorted out, opened another folder, and began sorting out the sports festival-related

“No, Yinghe has a lot of pretentious people, but not many people who are really world-weary. I think communication can get them out of their uncomfortable comfort zone.”

"Hopefully they feel the same way."

Vice President Arima is the first vice president in history who is not divided into a specific functional section. His work efficiency is 4 times that of ordinary members of the student union, and his workload is 6 times that of ordinary people.

Ma Jiyan, who works with high speed and high quality, was quickly recognized by the student union, as well as members of a series of committees such as books, health, discipline, sports, and culture, and members of the class committee who supported Yinghe's various major activities.

During the beginning of school, the president gave Arima Yoshihiko's support and highly tendentious praise, which made some hard-working second-year elites feel dissatisfied.

But after more than two months of getting along, Arima has become a superman in their hearts.

"Arima, let's see if there are any problems with the budget of these associations next month. I circled all the problem items, such as the occultism and the Cthulhu board game club. I need to buy 1000 books called "God Killing! The Lord of the First Sequence of Destiny" online as study materials, but I basically understand the situation of this book. The content is basically the 18-ban driver's manual, which has nothing to do with Cthulhu. More importantly, this book seems to be written by the head of the club himself."

Arima glanced through the file quickly, nodded,
"The proportion of problematic budget items exceeds 40%, let them report again. For the few problematic items in your circle, I suggest that they pay for them by themselves."

"Arima, you can read this file for me too."

The second-year vice president put a thick stack of sports festival-related documents in front of Arima, and watched Arima work with admiration.

"This is obviously something you can handle by yourself, right? Didn't you see that Arima still has so many unprocessed documents?"

"Ever since you have Arima, one or two of you are too lazy!"

"Hey! Wisteria, are you fascinated by seeing Arima again?"

The person next to him teased the second-year vice president.

The student council suddenly fell silent, Konoe Chiyo led Emiya Shiro straight to Arima Yoshihiko.

It was rumored by the school that they were a match made in heaven, and the students in the student union were not optimistic about it, not because of the class gap, but because the two seemed to be too rivalry, and they didn't feel like happy enemies at all.

If it wasn't for President Gui's frequent smoothing of the game, many times they would have been terrified.

"Arima-kun, this speech has been rejected, you need to make some adjustments."

Arima Yoshihiko looked at Konoe Chiyo with a cold face.

"The principal and President Gui have both seen it."

"I just confirmed that they didn't take it seriously before, and now they have changed their minds."

Arima took a file bag that Konoe handed over, stood up,
"I'll check with them again."

Looking at Arima's side face, Konoe Chiyo smiled contemptuously,
"Only the weak pursue fairness blindly, hoping to get a share of the fruit of the strong's labor. Arima-kun, are you right?"

Youma stamped his feet,

"Only focusing on sharing is already a mentality of the weak. The purpose of fairness I am talking about is to let people create with peace of mind. On the road of creation, everyone is a strong person."

"Creating self-righteous daydreams? That speech will only hurt you."

"But, that's my speech."

Arima glanced at the guards, his eyes were as solid as a city, like the city of Athens looking at Sparta in the distance.

Yoshihiko Arima took the file bag and walked towards the chairman's room in silence.

Maybe 10 minutes, or maybe even longer, before the principal who got off work on time before 5:[-] went home, I had to talk to him again.

Only those who fear and envy power will give up their rights when they are deceived by power.

There is still a part-time job at 9 o'clock in the evening, let's make a quick decision.

In this strange world,

Not all princesses can be saved, and not all princesses deserve to be saved.

A princess is just a status, like a wine bottle.

God sometimes puts 1200 yen of wine into a 20 yen bottle, and sometimes puts 20 yen of wine into a 1200 yen bottle.

There are many people who can tell the difference between wine bottles, but not everyone can tell whether the wine is high or low.

Some people will even dislike the inherent inferiority of this wine after opening a 1200-yen bottle and tasting the precious liquid.

Ichiichi Masumi, contacted four times, Asama felt the need to save.

But the prince needs Futami Daimyojin to play.

After all, the relationship between Futami and Jian Dao is good.

You can't just look at Er Jianren's coldness and talk less and feel that she is not suitable for enlightening lonely people.

On the contrary, Asama felt that she possessed the temperament that lonely people want to be close to.

Then let Erjian decide the piano repertoire upstairs, it would be perfect.

The love counseling department cooperates with the four-handed piano department, [Grand Teacher Shizumi Asama] is a man who can live in his own BGM forever!
Language and knowledge are the ciphers that allow us to communicate securely in an encrypted world.

But music is a more terrifying language. It can penetrate any defense and control people's emotions without distinction.

Hana, who is looking for loneliness, and Kuroda, who longs for a beautiful girl, all these people need some small means to open the cracks in their hearts.

The weather is great, and the money is 1200 million yen.

Looking at the calendar, Asama decided to send 1000 million back to his parents after the sports meeting.When the time comes, let Komaba make a winning page, and make up a reasonable reason to buy lottery tickets.

Summer in Tokyo, as long as it is sunny, is as beautiful as a cartoon.But it is only as beautiful as comics.

The sun has not yet set, the skin is slightly painful, and the manga after increasing the body temperature makes people want to escape immediately.

Tokyo is too hot.

Manga can be basked in melting heat.

I bought 6 cans of grape-flavored Fanta, and went to Lao Qin’s Chinese restaurant, where I bought some random dishes. After waiting for about 20 minutes, I found a chance to chat with Er Jian for a while, and Asama was preparing to go home.

Singhoff wrote in "Why We Need Rituals": "In the age of wind and rain, rituals make people lean back. It awakens the beautiful emotions in our hearts, and is the harbor of the soul and the source of strength.".

In addition to the provocative rhetoric that is full of the times, the way for the supporting actors to survive is to enjoy the daily life of every day.

And food, soda, and partners who are diligent with you are the main body of the sense of ritual.

main mission?

Asama Shizumi made the main task a mess, shook his head, didn't want to think about Konoe and Arima for the time being, and walked leisurely to the apartment.

Great teacher Frank McCourt once said a great quote.

【Work is the greatest thing in history, so we should save some work for tomorrow. 】

Do the main task tomorrow, you are the boy who is always looking for greatness.

"I am back"

"Wow~~~ Ah Shui came back so early today~~~Welcome home~~~"

Pochi happily ran towards Asama, ready to jump and ride on Asama's head like Jockey in Left [-] Dead, but was rolled forward by Asama to avoid it.

"If you want to eat early today, just be honest with me."

"No need~ the biological clock is already used to having dinner after 8 o'clock~"

The dishes and soda were still on the floor of the entrance, and the two played a dodge game in the living room.

Wearing a vacuum shirt and tight gym shorts, Pochi stretched out his claws on Asama like a wanton tyrant.

Asama, who frequently tumbles in physical strength 6 mode, has shown amazing combat effectiveness.

"Oh~ Ah Shui! When did you master the invincible frame?"

"Heh, those things that don't kill me will only make me stronger."

Suddenly Pochi's eyes became serious, and like a devil, he performed a flying step close to the ground, and dived to try to catch Asama, but was once again avoided by Asama's self-taught side somersault.

"Poch, do you know that you looked like a bear just now?"

"Ah Shui, do you know that you looked like a monkey just now?"

"Could you be more mature?"

"Ah, isn't Pochi mature enough?"

Pochi blew a charming kiss to Asama.

"The dog really doesn't expect to pretend to be anything useful. Stop playing, and cook later."

"Then Ah Shui, you admit defeat."

"I lost."

Pochi's eyes lit up,
"flaw!"

The fierce battle between the two continued until almost 7 o'clock.

At the dinner table, after Asama finished eating a piece of twice-cooked pork, he said seriously to Pochi:

"Pochi, can I greet you normally in the future?"

"Doesn't a dog just throw itself into the arms of its owner to show welcome?"

"Forbidden in the future."

"Then Ah Shui, you were doing somersaults so vigorously just now? Duplicity Ah Shui!"

Asama took off the □□□□ star, secretly annoyed at himself who was happy because he successfully avoided Pochi's attack an hour ago.

Those in the sports department are all brainless!
After eating, Pochi packed the sheets and clothes to dry from the balcony into the house,

Watching her holding her pajamas and sucking hard, she sighed from time to time:

"It's true that the clothes that have been dried are more fragrant~"

"That smell is the smell of burnt mites, right? Put down my clothes and don't look like a pervert, okay?"

Pochi stretched out his index finger and shook it from side to side, with an expression on his face to teach his juniors,

"Ah Shui, you don't understand now, remembering the owner's smell is also a compulsory course for dogs~"

Asama subconsciously glanced at the underwear she had sunned on the balcony in the morning,
It shouldn't be possible, what am I thinking!

"Ah Shui Ah Shui, I am also using social software now~"

"Oh, really?"

Since Boqi has been recording short videos seriously these days, Asama has become interested in Boqi's social networking situation on the Internet.

Boqi handed over the phone, it turned out to be INS, in addition to the short video he had watched, Boqi also posted about 10 posts, the number of fans has reached 3, and the account he is following is 0.

"There are still a lot of great people in INS, why don't you pay attention?"

"Ah Shui, if you register, I will follow you."

"That's really thank you Le, continue to keep 0 eggs."

After clicking a few videos, there are not many comments below, and the overall content is relatively friendly.

Suddenly, they turned to a poll issued by Pochi.

"I've been living in a handsome guy's house for almost a year, and guess who I am?
a. Airplanecup girlfriend
b. Servant's girlfriend

c. sister girlfriend
d. The owner's girlfriend
e. dog girlfriend

f. Miko Girlfriend"

The voting is not over yet, the most option is A, and the photo taken by Boqi is the back view of himself reading a book.

Asama turned her cold gaze back to the dog who was still smelling the clothes.

(End of this chapter)