Tokyo Wingman King

Chapter 169 166. Bomb test and collision and trip to Chiba
The sun hanging in the middle and south of the sky is still shining brightly.

The clear blue sky is filled with the chirping of cicadas.

In the room of the love counseling department, the ice cubes floating on the tea made a sizzling sound in the glass, the pleasant sound of turning books suddenly stopped, and the air outlet of the air conditioner became the biggest source of sound.

Futami Tsukiumi broke the moment of silence between the four of them.

"Let's go? Jingshui-kun, where are you going with Rise later?"

Asama looked at the Immortal River. The Immortal River had no intention of hiding anything. He put his hands together and smiled,

"Robert-kun wants to go to the orphanage with me to do good deeds~ Satsuki, Masumi-chan, do you want to come together?"

Public welfare?It’s really Rise Fusumikawa’s style.

Even though they are not in the same school, the circles of the Wushe family and the Sixiang family are together.When Masumi Ichijo was a child, she heard some rumors about Fusukawa Rise. In addition to "participating in a national earthquake resistance charity event at the age of 6", there were also rumors such as "establishing a civilian club in an aristocratic school" and "children from the Yamagata family who will not participate in charity donations". Give me a slap in the face], [Adjust the height of the desks and chairs in the classroom to look like a lecture theater], etc.

A large number of people felt that she was trying to gain fame, and Masumi Ichijo also felt the same way. After all, to them, Immortal River and Konoe were the same thing.

But this time, with the endorsement of fellow gentlemen like Shisui Asama, perhaps Fusukawa is indeed a person who is passionate about public welfare.

Naturally, I feel uncomfortable if the person I like does charity with other girls.

But Asama's actions in the past few days have demonstrated to her how a strong man can carve out his own world.

He perfectly embodies what is meant by the phrase "the courage to be hated."

People can change at any time, treat the environment with a simple state, and shield themselves from harm by self-chosen identification.
Behind the sense of relaxation that Asama Shisui has always had must be the result of countless days and nights walking alone.

Even though Ichijo Masumi wanted to go very much, she still shook her head.

"No, I have a bomb test session in the afternoon."

"Hey~ didn't you say you'll start working part-time next week?"

"Another place."

Ichijo Masumi looked at Asama Shisui and added, "It's a place you must try."

Asama and Ichijo looked at each other. He only knew what was going on today.

She plucked up the courage to find the Japanese piano master Akiko Ebi. If everything goes well, she may follow the master's footsteps and win the Chopin Prize.

The head of the four-hand piano department who was mentally exhausted seemed to have gained the strength to move forward alone.

Ichijo Masumi, who is pursuing the piano, may leave Eiwa like Togami Haruma.

Shizuka Asama thought happily.

Immortal River held the table with both hands, approached Ichijo, and said regretfully,
"Hey - little Masumi is so cute, she will be very, very popular with children. Well~ Where is the new place where little Masumi will go to test bombs? When will it start? Maybe we can cheer you on when we come back!"

"Why ask so much? No need."

"Masumi-chan is so heartless, what about Satsuki?"

Of course Futami would not allow Asama and Fusukawa to date together.

Even if Futami is fully aware of Asama's ruthlessness, there is no guarantee that Fusikawa will use friendship as an excuse to attack Asama like her.

"Wait a minute, let me try to ask for leave first?"

After saying that, he picked up the phone as soon as he saw it, called Boss Qin and explained the situation.

After hearing Boss Qin and his wife cheering for their love, Futami quickly covered his cell phone and turned down the volume. He said a few words in the corner before hanging up the phone. With a smile on his face, he replied to Fusukawa and Asama,
"sure."

Qianjian looked at this new member of the welfare home staff speechlessly, and couldn't help but sigh at how tolerant and indulgent Lao Qin was to the core employees.

If he were the boss, he would never be able to do this.

It doesn't matter if Futami joins the team. Based on the performance of the girls at the love counseling club lunch, at least this afternoon, there won't be excessive love worries.

Asama looked at the time and saw that there were less than 10 minutes until one o'clock in the afternoon.

If you take the Sobu Line from Tokyo to Chiba, it takes about an hour and a half, or 3 hours each way.

It's better to leave early.

"Then, pack up and let's go."

"Report, Sergeant Robert, we are ready!"

Fusukawa raised his hand, closed his left eye, and bowed to Asama.

"You're obviously going to a welfare home, why are you pretending to be a soldier?"

"You feel more energetic this way!"

The vitality idol girl performed a set of Showa-style Ultraman moves. Her youthful body in sportswear, coupled with the rhythm of Chuuni postures, turned out to be unexpectedly handsome.

"At least change out of your gym clothes first."

Asama cleaned up the table, took the lunch box to the bathroom at the end of the corridor, rinsed it, wiped it clean with paper towels, changed into regular clothes, and walked to the entrance of the love counseling department.

"Wow! Xiaoyue, you smell so good~"

"Rishi, can you please stop hugging me?"

The girls' conversation came from the club room.

Isn't it soundproof? Why is the effect so bad? Or is it that the hearing of the person with physical strength 7 has become stronger?

"This kind-hearted little cutie always makes people want to hug, rub and squeeze them~"

"You look just like the crazy guy on TV, Immortal River, right?"

"Huh? Does petting a bunny count as an idiot?"

"Don't treat your friends like pets!"

"Anyway, thank you very much this time, Xiaoyue."

"It's okay. I haven't been able to do anything yet. It's too early to say thank you."

"Anyone who is willing to go to the welfare home is a good person~~~"

"I'm so sorry for being such a bad person."

"Masumi-chan, this dress looks great~"

dong dong dong.
Asama's knock on the door interrupted the girls' sweet talk full of hormones.

"Who is it?"

"Shallow still water."

"I don't know you. Did you find the wrong room?"

A few footsteps walked in, and Futami helped Asama open the door.

Although Asama himself has the key, he still shouldn’t rush into the world line of his perverted career if he doesn’t understand the internal situation.

The older Asama gets, the more disgusting the plot of romantic comedies becomes. He feels that the screenwriter is trampling on his intelligence.

For example, if you accidentally open the door, you will find that the school's most popular advertising star, the energy idol of your class, and the cold yet hot flower of the high mountains are looking at you while wearing underwear, and then your face will become bloodshot, your pupils will shrink, and they will all be pointed after a moment of sluggishness. Call.
It's impossible for this kind of thing to happen to him. After all, living with a hormonal girl like Boqi for a month didn't cause any welfare incidents, right?
Asama walked into the love counseling department, and the inexplicable fragrance in the air became stronger.

All of them were so unprepared that they seemed to have changed their clothes without even entering the darkroom.

Fusugawa Rise wore a pair of white-washed A-line high-waisted denim shorts, revealing an extremely slender waist, as well as a pair of tight white manga legs. The upper body was an off-the-shoulder short shirt with tassels, and her head was bright. Yellow baseball cap.In youth, there is a bit of playfulness and softness.

Futami Tsukiumi wore a set of dress pants made of stiff fabric. The legs of the skirt pants were very short, revealing the third kind of stunning legs between the color of snow and moonlight.A flaxen-colored woven belt is tied around the waist of the great god, giving the illusion that there are only legs under the belt.
Ichijo Masumi wore an unfashionable deep-V evening dress with complicated ruffles on the hem. However, as a girl with the tallest and plump figure, Asama felt that her dress was not out of place, but rather something lacking in the love counseling department. A piano, a stage, a concert hall and thousands of spectators.

Futami looked at Asama, who was wearing a khaki drapey short-sleeved shirt, a white T-shirt with "High as Glory" written on it, and three-quarter overalls.

This outfit looks like a couple's outfit with mine!
The girl who had failed to confess her love four times suddenly felt that her fate was so wonderful.

Fusugawa Rise sorted out her large handbag. There were probably more than 30 paintings in it, all framed in thin wooden frames.

Asama packed his lunch box and other things into his schoolbag and saw that the handbag seemed a bit heavy, so he extended his hand to Fusugawa and said,
"I'll take this."

"Thank you~ I didn't expect that the twisted prejudice has not made you lose your gentlemanly demeanor, Robert Darcy."

Asana took the bag, opened it and took a quick look. It was still a painting in the style of Edward Hopper, but it was much brighter. In the realistic scenery of beaches, grasslands, and valleys, a strange robot accompanied rabbits, puppies, and little eggs. Mascots such as Zai and Xiaocao are running.

"That's great, F. Bennett-san."

Seeing Asama quickly catch the joke from "Pride and Prejudice", Fusukawa smiled brightly under the yellow baseball cap and gave Asama a WINK.

Asama gave her a slap on the back of his head.With an IQ of 6, he quickly entered a state of self-examination. He actually called the Immortal River after Darcy's lover, Elizabeth Bennett, which was totally out of his mind.

"Then, see you at Tokyo Station later. Ichijou-san, I wish you good luck with the bomb test."

The three girls looked at the back of the head and disappeared behind the closed door.

Komaba had given Asama information about the welfare home in Chiba very early.

In the past, it was just a children's welfare home. Later, due to policy and financial support, the scope of operation and management was expanded into a comprehensive welfare institution involving care for the disabled and the elderly.

But because of this, the orphanage is facing a serious manpower shortage problem.

Today, I am accompanying Immortal Sichuan to the Children's Welfare Home. It is not a large scale and has not had any scandals in the past 10 years.

Qianma looked through the general information of the 36 children taken care of in the children's welfare home.

There are children who were sent to an orphanage by a single parent and then heard that the single parent remarried; there are street children who have never found their parents; there are orphans whose parents died unexpectedly and no relatives are willing to raise them; there are children whose parents have mental disorders or domestic violence
Most of the children in this orphanage are children who have never been able to see their parents. The youngest is 4 years old, and the oldest is the same age as Asama.

As long as they are a little more sensible, they will understand that they are an abandoned person. This situation.

No matter what country or society we live in, there will always be unfortunate people.

Precisely because Japan does a good job in social welfare, there are more scumbags who abandon their children without any burden.

When I went to the orphanage today, I was definitely not checking out a new kennel for Pochi.

But to satisfy his ridiculous compassion.

Compared to worrying about it day and night, donating money is an easier task for him.

Asama sent a message to Bochi, reminding her to drink brown sugar ginger tea, and replied a few questions to Majima.

Unknowingly, he got off the Mita Line Otemachi Station alone and walked into the bustling crowd of Tokyo.

"I'm sorry!"

His arm was hit by a girl in a bucket hat. Asama controlled his balance and looked at the girl who fell to the ground.

"Are you OK?"

"It's okay"

Out of politeness, Asama still extended his hand.

The girl in the bucket hat hesitated, then stretched out her hand to hold Asama, and Asama also noticed the three birds on her right wrist.

"It seems like you bumped into me last time around here, remember?"

"Remember."

"Be careful when you walk, see you Yana."

The girl in the fisherman hat widened her eyes and looked at the boy in front of her.

"Master?"

Asama felt that Nanami's acting skills were not good. When she fell to the ground and looked at him, he knew that Nanami recognized him.

"Remember to get your tattoo. Also, your friendship assessment will start next week."

After saying that, without waiting for Yana's reply, Asama waved his hand and walked towards Tokyo Station.

When Bana saw that, he chased after her again.

"Teacher! The information you gave me is very useful. Domia and I have already exchanged LINEs. Thank you!"

"It's not necessary if you want to thank me. Seeing how anxious you were just now, go ahead and get busy."

"Well, I'm actually fine. Where are you going, Teacher Da?"

"Go and pay."

"???"

"gone."

Nanami stared blankly as the great teacher disappeared into the crowd on the street.

I have been seen through. You are worthy of being a great teacher.

She just felt that today's chance encounter had a sense of fate. Although the first collision was a coincidence, this time it was her intention.

It seemed that if she didn't take the initiative to bump into him, the great teacher would gradually dissolve into the air.

It seemed that this fateful encounter could not even stop him for a moment, let alone other things.

But what if there is a third or fourth time?

She just wants to have more contact with Teacher Da. If she keeps bumping into him, will it make Teacher Da care more about her?

Thinking of what he just said about the trial and examination of the Path of Solitude next week, and thinking of the aloof great teacher and his apprentice aloof Domiya, Yanami felt some confidence.

Shizumi Asama walked through the bustling shopping streets of Marunouchi and even saw the friendly signboard of China Industrial and Commercial Bank of China.

Standing at the entrance of Tokyo Station, Asama thought about the motives behind the meeting with Yana just now.

Weird way to say hello.

Show off your figure?

However, the eyes are different from those of Futami, Porchi and others, and even Shinomiya Yukina cannot compare with them.

A twisted way of giving out benefits to please the teacher?
Not so sure.He just felt that Yanami's mental state was not very normal, and the dating guidance might need to be more careful next week.

Tomiya, the cross-dressing boss, is obviously aloof and aloof, but Banami is only as good as Mr. Ye. I wonder if Banami can learn something from Tomiya.

"Hi~~~Robert-kun~~~"

Yuanqi's voice attracted the attention of many people.

And once people cast their eyes over it, it’s hard to move away.

Fubutigawa Rise and Futami Tsukiumi are like two walking stars, lighting up the already sunny Tokyo summer.

Futami had a low double ponytail, and it looked like a new hairstyle that had taken a lot of thought. It seemed to tell Asama that this was a precious summer limited edition.

Beautiful girls, even if they dress up without much care, can still be stunningly beautiful.

And that kind of deliberate dressing up that made people shine made Asama lament the lack of thinking ability and vocabulary.

Now, he is no longer the gentleman who took the initiative to compliment girls on their appearance when he visited Tsukiji Market that day.

As if sensing Asama's psychological activities, Futami walked up to him and said with a smile,
"I got a new hairstyle on a whim, what do you think of Shisui-kun?"

"Very good, quite new."

Immortal River asked happily from the side,

"What about me? Tasting Officer Mr. Robert, how do you like my new hat today?"

"I can see that you're quite good at putting hats on others."

Even if he could keep his distance, Asama still went to the Sobu main line in a state that made countless people envious, jealous, and hateful.

It takes about 50 minutes to take the JO-Sobu Main Line, get off at Higashichiba Station, and walk about 1.5 kilometers to the welfare home called Fusugawa.

The train started to start, and Futatakawa and Futami discussed the repertoire to be performed for the cultural festival. They were planning to form a band group composed of Junying and the students, and they would only sing 2 songs. From her tone, it seemed that she was giving support to the school's light music club, rock club, and It's like a way for other bands to survive.

Oh, the mercy of the strong.

Listening to Žižek's strange English, watching the fleeting electric poles and buildings, as well as the white clouds in the clear blue sky in the distance.

This weekend is really no different than these white clouds.

An inexplicably planned, drifting journey.

Asama lamented that his life lacked planning between macro and micro.

"By the way, Immortal River, I found a problem. You have prepared 32 gifts, but there should be 36 children, right? Did four of them behave badly?"

Immortal River asked with curious eyes open,
"Huh? How did Mr. Robert know that there are 36 children in the orphanage?"

　There is even less time on weekends, so let’s do this for now and revise the article tomorrow.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)