Tokyo Wingman King

Chapter 82. 79. Tokyo Bay Cruise and Pre-school Assembly
The weather was frighteningly sunny.

It was only early in the morning, and the heat had already produced a mirage-like fog tens of meters away.

There was a burst of heat from the feet, which gave Asama an illusion, as if the sneakers in contact with the road were about to melt like white chocolate.

Before he had walked many steps, the Yin Yang Tai Chi T-shirt was soaked through.

Careless, I knew I would bring an umbrella, but it's too girly to use an umbrella on a sunny day. How can a big man go out and use an umbrella to protect himself from the sun?
Asama wiped the sweat from his brow and sighed.

It's too hot to wear a hat.

I really admire Immortal Chuan, it was so hot yesterday, and his hair was so long, he actually wore a hat all day without any sweat on his face.

The body temperature regulation systems of girls and boys do not seem to be produced by the same manufacturer.

The air conditioner is like a world-class hero who truly liberated the slaves, making any summer in the world as unbearable as a slave owner.

In Asama's mind, he wondered who is the real "Hero of Liberating Slaves".

Thinking about it carefully, compared with the group of great men like the teacher and prime minister, Lincoln in the country of freedom and equality is like a joke. I heard that a black brother petitioned on the Internet before, hoping to remove the statue of Lincoln to liberate the black slaves.

Pushing a small suitcase with 8 silent universal pulleys at the bottom, passing an intersection, Asama bought a can of grape-flavored Fanta soda at a convenience store, enjoying the experience of the cold bubbles jumping in his mouth like a small fish .

The sweet and icy soda water enters the stomach from the throat, like a low-temperature superconducting magnetic levitation track that runs through the center of the body and connects to a cool paradise.

Asama stood under the arbor in front of the convenience store, still imagining the official connection between the magnetic levitation track and the brain site.

A happy voice like a bird came from the side and rear.

"Mr. Robert~ Did you run out of gas early in the morning~~~"

Immortal Kawa Riyo was holding a yellow smily parasol and wearing a light blue cap with a transparent peak. He slapped Asama's back with vigor and derailed the cool train in Asama's heart. He almost took a sip of soda Squirt out.

Calmly looking back at the smile as bright as a clear summer sky, Asama withdrew her gaze and continued to take a sip of soda in silence.

Immortal Chuan put away his parasol, leaned towards Asama, curiously looked at the boy whose [mature aura] was stronger than yesterday, and said with a dazzling smile:
"Oh~~~ Mr. Robert is in standby mode during charging~~~?"

Asama didn't want to look at the sun very much, raised his head and squinted his eyes, and looked at the sun that was just covered by clouds.

"Before you say hello next time, remember to call an ambulance first, if you don't want to say hello to me one last time."

"Don't worry~ I know a good second-hand robot repairer! I guarantee that there will only be more parts when you restart!~"

"Oh, is that so?"

Asama turned around the suitcase at hand, Bushikawa looked at his own small suitcase in comparison, and said with a smile:

"I didn't expect Mr. Robert to prepare such a big box. It's very suspicious. Is it a replacement part for various models?"

"Yeah, it's really suspicious."

Let's repeat the reading, although the awning can hide from the sun, but it can't hide from the undead Kawa Riyo who will get in.

Dressed in a cool vest and hot pants, the inexplicably joyful Undead River made Asama a little overwhelmed, and had to look for other scenery to anchor his sight.

After drinking up the soda in his hand and throwing the can into the trash can, Asama decided to leave quickly.

Immortal Chuan quietly looked at Asama's soft side face with a smile, only to see Asama suddenly raised his hand towards the distance.

There seems to be a cool breeze blowing at the intersection.

Off-the-shoulder purple iris floral dress, a wide-brimmed sunhat, and a gust of summer wind just in time, make the girl feel like a model on a summer dress set, showing thousands of girls the best of this season Summer style.

Futami smiled softly at Asama, her eyes were piercing, as if she hadn't seen the Immortal River at all.

It was not until the girl passed the intersection, walked under the arbor of the convenience store, and stood side by side with Asama, that she greeted Yinghe and the two Radio Departments from Class A of the first year.

"Mr. Jingshui, classmate Bushichuan, good morning."

"Morning."

"Morning~ Classmate Er, today is so beautiful~ The skirt is very cute~"

Oops. Oops!I knew I was wearing hot pants today!
Undead Chuan's attire today is particularly cool, and Erjian realizes that he is not the only one who knows that Mr. Jingshui likes legs.

Futami, who was wearing a light long skirt, saw Bushichuan's denim shorts below his belly button, and secretly sighed and underestimated the enemy.

Although her legs are hidden in the skirt, they are more likely to be noticed by Asama when they are looming in the sun.

But Asama's obviously upward and avoiding eyes revealed his concern for those delicate legs like white marble.

How could the telegraph pole in the distance be prettier than a girl's legs.

"Talk slowly, I will go first."

Seeing that Erjian had chatted with Undead Chuan, Asama thanked Erjian Daimyoshen ten times in his heart, and quickly got away.

There are 9 school buses neatly parked at the school gate, and the paint color of the school bus is consistent with Yinghe's red and white school badge.

The silver lilies and golden chrysanthemums in the school badge are very eye-catching.

A crowd of onlookers formed by the monthly test failure group gathered beside the car.

If this luxury yacht trip was not organized by the student union, many people might have asked their drivers to take them to the pier to board the boat.

The free and undisciplined style of Ying and everyone can only be restrained under the leadership of the student union.

The monitors of each class gathered in the team holding signs in their hands, Fukasawa Yuki stood beside Miyuin with a gentle smile and drove away many girls who entangled Miyuuin.

Futami, who was behind Asama, was forced to join the Fukasawa group. Fukasawa was also wearing a floral skirt with a light orange waistcoat.

It seems that Fukasawa has been suffering from Hermes mania under the influence of the Gogyin during the second year of junior high school.

The arrival of Undead River also caused a burst of cheers and hugs, chatting about the movie "Death Cruise".

Hello!Isn't it a little unlucky to talk about TRIANGLE before the cruise?
There was nothing for everyone to do during the cruise line collection.

Some are still chatting about the results of the monthly test, some are sharing the registration items for next week's sports festival, and some have decided to confess their love on this cruise.

Asama expressed admiration for this kind of person who likes to plot loudly.

Letting a girl know that a confession is imminent can also be a clever tactic.

The monitor of Class B holding a sign in the hands of Class B for the first year and distributing small bottles of mineral water to Class B students is an unattractive boy. In terms of comprehensive charm, he can probably fight Asama himself to the death.

Generally speaking, he belongs to the most low-key public servant type, and Asama especially admires this kind of person.

After seeing three girls from class B vying for umbrellas for him, Asama felt that it was necessary for Komaba to get the [Eiwa student database] done earlier.

Ying and Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon will suffer a lot if they don't have enough intelligence.

Having said that, Takishima, as No.3 in the whole grade, doesn't seem to have any position in the first-year class B.After becoming lovers with Nijo, he properly became an unpaid non-staff member and overtime worker of the student union.

Standing in the shade of the tree, Asama, who didn't speak, enjoyed the tranquility without being disturbed. While listening to the audiobook, he continued to watch the various forms of the monthly test victory group.

The monitor of class K in the first year is a guy who looks stable and well-rounded. Currently, the people who greet him are not limited to the students in class K. There are also quite a few members of the victory group in the senior grades and the failure group in the first grade. Take the initiative to say hello to him.

Looking at Yingying Yanyan beside him, I feel that the monitor of Class A has lost to the monitors of Class B and K in terms of momentum.

Yuxingyuan, the upright person and the road to the harem really run counter to each other?
I heard from people in Class C that if it wasn’t for the fact that Miss Konoe, the top academic god, transferred to Class A for love, and then Class C transferred a super crane tail, Class K would not be able to score with an average score of 1 point anyway. Take No.3.

Asama felt that what he said was true.According to Asama's understanding, whether it is Shunsuke Shunsuke and Kato Yuna from the modern dance department of class C in the first year, or Maeda Anko, whom Daisuke Miwa likes, they all performed well in this monthly test.

Er Jian didn't know when, but also stood by his side.

"Ma Yichan said let's take more photos so she can participate in the online cruise."

"Ah."

If you were an ordinary person, you would definitely not let yourself pay attention to this kind of thing.

Asama admires the kind of person who can be happy for the happiness of his friends.

For some reason, the monitor of Class 1 K came towards him and Futami. Asama looked at Futami, and Futami shook his head to show that he didn't know each other.

"Hello Asama-kun, I'm Yasaka Seiichiro, Brother Yu, thank you for taking care of me."

It became clear in an instant that he was the younger brother of the third-year travel agency Yasaka Ryojuro.The elder brother is called ten, and the younger brother is called one. I don’t know if there are hundreds, thousands, and thousands of them.

Asama shook her head,
"It's just a trivial matter, no need to be polite."

"Thanks are a must, Mr. Asama, if there is anything you can do to help, feel free to ask me. It's funny, just now I have been observing the people in Class A, and after searching for a long time, I found Mr. Asama right in front of my eyes .”

"It's just an insignificant little character, and it should have a low sense of existence."

The two chatted a few more words politely, and the monitor of class K was going to go back to the team of class K.

Before leaving, Yasaka Seiichiro said to Asama,

"By the way, Asama-san. Although I failed in my confession, I will not give up as a classmate. As a competitor, how about I wait for you to withdraw first, and then let you accept my commission?"

"I quit."

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As a result, Yasaka Seiichiro did not send a commission to Asama, and the system did not give any prompts. The monitor of Class K looked at Asama and Futami politely, smiled and gave a thumbs up, then turned and left.

Futami looked at Asama with a smile, "I feel like a kind of strange person."

"The more confident a person is, the less he will ask others in the field he knows."

"But didn't he say that the confession to a classmate failed?"

"Think of him as the Nobel who failed for the 400th time. Failure will not affect the determination of these people. In addition, I feel that he is not very polite. Since he has not issued a commission, it is better not to have any contact."

"It's true that what this Yasaka-san said is very rude, obviously speaking with a very polite expression and tone."

At 8:25, Takishima and Nijo arrived late, and they were the last ones in Class B to arrive.

Takishima spread his hands and said with a smile, "It's also a classic scene to show off at the last moment~"

The people around didn't think it was strange for Takishima to say such a thing, instead they laughed and chatted with Erjo and why they were late. Takishima also talked about the details of rescuing a dog from under the luxury car.

It was already 8:40, according to the plan to board the ship at 10 o'clock, [-] minutes had passed since the departure time.

Konoe Chiyo still did not appear.

The squad leaders received the notice and communicated with the driver to start the train.

Konoe, isn't he enjoying the superficial sense of superiority of "leading a group of people to obey the rules, while he himself skips the rules"?

Sure enough, in this era, families with vested interests who have closed their doors more and more narrowly, specialize in feudal remnants who love to separate from the masses and call themselves lonely.

Why do many people think Konoe Chiyo is very good?
Is the Muqiang gene deeply embedded in the DNA of the people of the island country, or is the M attribute exploding?

In terms of popularity, Konoe Chiyo's bad taste can also be seen.

Compared with Masumi Ichijo, Lise Immortal Kawa, and Reina Nijo,
The number of people who voluntarily confessed to Konoe Chiyo is still 0.

Even Yinghe students, who are mostly naturally proud, behave like ordinary people in front of the guards.

When he/they approached the prostitute of the head of the five-camera family, they would know that it was unrealistic to confess to Her Majesty the Queen.

She seemed to be a god sitting in a temple, exuding an aura of condensed desire.

Over time, watching from a distance has become the choice of most people.

If the guard is willing to take a look in a certain direction, everyone in that direction will feel honored and feel that this is a gift from the Queen.

Konoe Chiyo, who likes to kill people's courage, has easily completed the basic work of personality cult in Yinghe.

The more you observe, the more annoying you become.

This kind of disgust is the same as Gilgamesh who watched the FATE series in his previous life.

Those without benevolence are not human.

No matter how talented a person is, he has no matching virtues, but is just a beast with minions.

By the way, in the FATE series, Asama still prefers the characters of the spearmen.

The air-conditioning in the school bus is very strong, and it feels safe to sit with Mr. Sakuragi with a blanket on his lap.

The core security is that the surrounding area is very quiet.

Sakuragi, as the class teacher of Class A, turned into a silent handsome guy at this time, holding a Chinese book "The Right Bank of the Ergun River" and read it with relish.

"Ms. Sakuragi is proficient in Chinese?"

"Ah, Mandarin was a popular elective course in Eton, England? Are you interested in Asama-kun? I can teach you."

Sakuragi has taught for several years, and this is the first time he has seen students express interest in Chinese books, so he recommended himself with great interest.

Asama shook her head, "Forget it, it's too difficult."

"It's not difficult for us to learn Chinese."

Asama regretted talking to Sakuragi a bit.

"The Right Bank of the Ergun River" was recommended to him by someone in his previous life. At that time, he felt that the NTR plot of this book was too strong, and that person became a famous sufferer.

"Ms. Sakuragi, are you married?"

"Huh? I don't want to get married yet."

"Won't your family urge marriage?"

"Marriage urging, hahaha, interesting way of saying it. Our family is not the kind of dead-headed adults."

"Teacher, how many times have you been in love?"

Sakuragi smiled.
"Is Asama-kun interested in this topic?"

"No, then teacher, you should continue reading."

Sakuragi, who wanted to chat with the students about the topic of love and express the troubles of adolescence, reopened the book with an embarrassing expression.

Asama put on the earphones contentedly, and an audio book was played in it-Edward Wilson's "On Human Nature".

While thinking, he admired the blue sky in the distance of Tokyo Bay, and did not come back to his senses until the car stopped in Asama.

Arrived at the pier, the three-day and two-night luxury cruise in Tokyo Bay, just like the flying flag on the huge cruise ship in front of you, is waving to Asama.

Sea breeze and setting sun, gulls singing and white waves, a new reading experience, here I come.

　During this period of time, the workload is huge, resulting in short and intermittent updates, sorry.

　　In short, this book will not die suddenly, thank you for your support.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)