Tokyo Wingman King

Chapter 264 261. Pochi’s late-night snack, Shimajima’s text message, and the date with the Immortal River [Happy Pochi!]

It's Ichijo's phone number.

"Hero-kun, the fireworks for the cultural festival are over, right?"

"Um"

"I really want to watch the fireworks with you. Unfortunately, this summer has ended early for me."

Asama could naturally hear Ichijo Masumi's depression.

"Did your studies go well?"

"Fortunately."

"So we have encountered a problem? Isn't it convenient to tell us?"

Asama brought the topic to Ichijo and talked about her current situation.

"Um"

He knew clearly whether to spend 100 million on Liszt or Max.

The distance of 9000 kilometers stretched everything too long, but the mountains and rivers of half a world could not stop her from missing him.

Once again successfully changing the topic, Asama hung up the phone.

Messages were responded to quickly.

Pochi stood aside and asked curiously,
"Xiao Ichijo's phone number?"

For Ichijo, Asama's words seemed to have a magical power that dissipated her depression these days.

Asama clicked on LINE's new message.

The two chatted for a few more minutes. Ichigo looked at the sky outside the window. It was so clear that there was no trace of clouds. The piano girl couldn't help but said,
"Hero-kun, I miss you so much."

Perhaps because of this, she realized just how special he was to her.

"Robert-kun, can you accompany me to Murakami-sensei's salon tomorrow?"

[Asama Shizui], this name means a sense of belonging that is more important than hometown.

Masumi Ichijo was lying on the sofa in the apartment, holding his cell phone and laughing lightly.

It's really an amazing title, but she wants to get the title that makes her feel elated.

"It's rare to hear Hero speak without humility. Don't worry, it's already fine. I'm not that fragile. I can be sure that I'm making progress little by little."

"Thank you. There will be a fundraiser for the welfare home tomorrow, right? I'll ask Pochi to donate some on the spot."

"Well, then, good afternoon."

"No, it's mainly the book donation ceremony of the bookstore. By the way, Robert-kun, remember to exchange love lunches tomorrow~"

"Hey - do you want to come to the show at 9:?"

"I understand, and you, my friend, you are the real Hero."

"No."

"Okay, I'll leave you a souvenir for the event~nougat with twice the sweetness~"

If Piano Life can really make Ichijo quit [Asama Shizui], then as long as Futami and Bochi find their hobbies, the success rate of the [Reintroduction Plan] can be greatly improved.

Ichijo Masumi has already embarked on the right track of [freedom in life]. After all, she is different from the altruistic ideal of Fusukawa.

"good afternoon."

"I'll come find you after the event is over."

It's information from the Immortal River.

Walking into a convenience supermarket with Pochi to purchase ingredients, Pochi rushed to the wine section with great interest.

"Wait for the notification."

"Then let's take a good lunch break."

After listening to an evasive narrative, Asama replied,
"I-san, no matter what, remember these two points. First, you will always have more loyal listeners than them; second, you are the master of the talented pianist Shisui Asama."

"Have you had lunch?"

Therefore, Asama is not willing to interfere too much with Ichijo Masumi.

The girl is going through the torture of studying with a group of musical geniuses. In just a few days, she has already finished last twice.

"Hearing is good."

"When are we going to Berlin to cheer for Xiao Ichijo?"

No!

[Shizui Asama’s master]?

This reply was followed by an emoticon [Are you shy?jpg].

At this moment, she felt that her whole body was full of energy.

"Ah."

"I don't remember confirming this with you."

"It's not love in form, but love in connotation~"

No, there is no such thing on either level.

"Think about what you said before. Also, don't make any mistakes in tomorrow's interview."

"Hey~ don't worry, I've memorized the manuscript~ Robert-kun is looking forward to tomorrow's love lunch~~~"

Posting an emoji that looked like she was sleeping under a quilt, Fudiekawa put away her phone with a smile and looked at the sky on the street. Although the light pollution in Tokyo city prevented her from seeing the bright stars clearly,
But in just a few hours, there will be a bright dawn.

He is like that.

As long as the night sky is clear, it will remind her of the time she walked in Hibiya Park that day.

Dad, I have met a messenger of fairness and justice. He can speak for others when they need to speak out most. He prevents those beliefs that are getting further and further away from reality from being buried alive.

But to me, he is the messenger of love.

As long as she was with him, no matter where she was, no matter what she did, happiness would surge in her chest.

This happiness must come at a price - if you don't work harder, if you become the person who creates injustice, you might be sent to hell.
A voice kept ringing in my heart, "For him, it is worth giving up those things that make him troublesome."

Correspondingly, another voice kept echoing in my head, "He understands you and supports you, why don't you rely on him more? He will be happy to see it happen."

In short, only by working harder and becoming stronger can we solve some troubles for him without relying on him, right?

If he really fell in love with someone, would it be considered as solving a big trouble for him who was deeply in love?
Tomorrow's date felt like an invincible summer was about to wipe out the middle of winter. Thinking of this, the hot summer wind made her whole body feel warm.

Does Mr. Robert also have such expectations?
Immortal River Rise's steps became brisk.

Shiina looked at the expression on her friend's face and couldn't help but shake her head, completely addicted to it.
I really want to hit the lead singer of my band on the forehead to wake her up.

Anyway, she will never fall in love with that kind of guy who attracts bees and butterflies in her life - even if he is indeed a little bit outstanding and handsome. Just a little bit.

A Neptune like Shisui Asama, with so many outstanding and beautiful girls hanging around him, will definitely die a miserable death, right?
If it weren't for someone who had a tacit understanding with her wholeheartedly, she would rather not fall in love for the rest of her life.

There will be a charity performance tomorrow morning on a stage that is completely unsuitable for their Dead Warriors, so go home early.

Shiina Eimi stared at Fusukawa's cute and charming back and trotted to follow him.

Walking out of the convenience supermarket, Asama was stopped by two girls who looked like junior high school students.

"Is it Asama-senpai?"

Asama briefly glanced at the two girls chatting in front of him, and his memory gave him the answer - Arima's two foster sisters.

During the initial investigation of Arima, Komaba enthusiastically gave him a large amount of information, including his four sworn sisters.

"What's the matter? Arima sisters."

"Hey! Does Asama-senpai know about us?"

Pochi also looked at Asama curiously.

How many cute girls does Ah Shui know?
"Arima always shows me pictures of his sisters that make him proud."

"Is that so? Which photo is it? Isn't it the silly elementary school graduation photo?"

Arima's second sister Kaneda Akina murmured in a low voice and bowed to Asama again,

"Brother Ji Yan, please take care of me. Thank you very much."

"It's not necessary if you're just saying thank you. Arima also helped me a lot. Is there anything else you can do?"

Asama's tone was not very polite, but Bochi, who had already reported the situation to the girls' group in the love counseling department, felt relieved.

Ah Shui is not gentle at all towards girls other than himself~ Hehe~
"I heard about Asama-senpai from Yoshihiko-san a long time ago. This time, Yoshihiko-san has time to accompany us to the cultural festival, thanks to Asama-senpai's help. In short, if you are free on the weekend, you can come to our house for a meal Food?"

"No time. No need to be polite. With my relationship with Arima, I should help him."

Arima's third sister Shiotani Touya, who had been silent, smiled at the expressionless Asama and said,
"Asama-san is indeed what Yoshihiko-san said, he is a good person."

The sky had already darkened, and the Arima sisters beside the street lamp looked particularly small.

Asama looked around and found no sign of Arima or the other two girls in their family.

"So, are you looking for me specifically to chase me out of Yinghe Academy?"

"Asama-senpai is very famous in Eiwa, so it didn't take much effort."

"Do you have a phone?"

"Well, we don't have cell phones yet."

They followed her all the way by giving their names and were not afraid of meeting bad guys. They were really two girls with big hearts.

Asama dialed Arima's phone number.
"Your sister ran away from Yinghe to find me. Do you know about this?"

".I am sorry to trouble you."

"I'll send them back."

"No, just send your location and I'll come to pick them up right away."

Seven minutes later, Arima brought his eldest sister and fourth sister to the door of the convenience supermarket.

Asama saw that Arima was carrying a schoolbag, and it seemed that he did not intend to continue experiencing the Touyo Matsuri.

"Are you the great teacher?"

Standing next to Arima, Yuuki Natsune, wearing a black form-fitting dress with spotted black stockings, approached Asama with a long-awaited expression.

Pochi quietly took a step forward, side by side with Asama, and Asama glanced at Arima and replied,
"No. I am Arima's classmate, Shisui Asama. Hello."

"Sister Xia Yin, Asama-senpai knows about me and Touya! Brother Yoshihiko actually hides our photos in his mobile phone!"

Arima looked at his sister with the expression of a victim of an unjust, false and wrongful conviction.

Asama quickly changed the topic and said,
"Arima, are you finished with the student council affairs?"

"Well, the cultural festival has come to an end for now."

"Brother Yoshihiko even watched Brother Asama's movie with us."

Asama glanced at Shiotani Touya, the Arima Sanmei who was described as extremely shady in the information. There was nothing in his bright eyes that made him uneasy.

The so-called movie is probably the one played in the open-air movie on the night after the festival.

"It's a pity that I missed Asama-senpai's band performance. At that time, Yoshihiko-san and Ryuzaki-senpai were still processing documents like Oyama at an exaggerated speed."

Ryuzaki, have you finally officially joined the student union?

"Thank you for your support. I hope you enjoyed the cultural festival that your brother has worked so hard to prepare."

"It's so fun~ Brother Yoshihiko is the best~~~"

"Big Teacher Sister Xia Yin doesn't look like a younger sister, does she?"

"Ah haha, the great teacher is really good at talking. That's right, I am Yuuki Natsune, and I am exactly the sister of Brother Yoshihiko~"

"Isn't the point that Brother Asama wants to say is that you are not completely happy?"

Arima's house must be lively with four girls under the roof.

Asama looked at Arima Yoshihiko surrounded by his sisters and felt the warmth of home.

Perhaps it is this kind of warmth that breeds Yoshihiko Arima's certain qualities.

There is a more special bond and possibility between relatives who are not related by blood.

"Brother Asama, do you really have no time to come to our house? We really want to treat you well and thank you."

"After all, Teacher Da is Xiaoji, who has not had many friends since he was a child. He is his first friend in life!"

Arima, it turns out that none of your former acquaintances have obtained friend certification from your family? !
"Ryuuzaki-senpai said that if Asama-senpai agrees, he will come too!"

Ryuzaki, what mentality do you have in agreeing to such a thing?
Mori Haruna, who had been silent until now, suddenly clasped his hands to Asama.

"Asama Onii-chan, please! Come to our house for dinner!"

Asama didn’t know that she learned this at the Goyo Matsuri Open-Air Film Festival.

A group of people put their hands together and saluted the ordinary-looking male protagonist. This scene had a great impact on Mori Haruna's young mind.

The key is that after watching the movie, she also felt that Asama Onii-chan had an inexplicable charm that was different from Yoshihiko Onii-chan.

This idea was recognized by all the sisters.

Asama looked at Arima, who also nodded and said sincerely,
"They said what I wanted to say, Teacher Da. If you are not free this weekend, you can come after the dormitory next week, or if you have time during the summer vacation. Please be sure to show your appreciation and welcome me to Zhaowu's house."

"Hey, why is it the Teruya family?"

Pochi was confused. The last name of Arima's sexy sister seemed to be different from Arima's.

Asama knocked on Pochi's head and said to Arima,

"Okay. I'll confirm the time with you as soon as possible. Are there any activities after the bonfire dance at the Houye Festival? Why don't you go back and experience it?"

"No."

"Today [the battle to keep an eye on Brother Yoshihiko to prevent him from being deceived by bad women] has been completed!"

"Sister Xia Yin!"

By the way, you have a horse at home, but you were almost deceived by a bad woman.

After saying goodbye to Arima and his family, Asama took Pochi towards Shiba Park.

"I can't believe that Aroma has so many older sisters. Is their family situation very complicated?"

Asama glanced sideways at Pochi,
"You're not a detective, put away any curiosity that has nothing to do with you."

"Hmm - okay, anyway, the only person related to me in this world is Ah Shui~"

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Asama and the blonde girl looked at each other on the street, and there was no joking in Porchi's expression or eyes.

"No, there will be more and more interesting, profound, and memorable people and things related to you, because for these things, good people are like magnets. So Poch, stop being so pathetic. That’s it.”

"If Ah Shui was by my side, I wouldn't feel pitiful at all~ I would just feel... well - so cold!"

Asama Lightspeed stuffed a popsicle in Porchi's mouth.

"Well - my head is freezing."

"Relieve your heatstroke symptoms."

The summer wind is getting hotter and hotter, making people sweat on their foreheads.

Pochi looked at the beer in the plastic bag with small droplets of water condensing on the bottle, and took a sip of water.

"Ah Shui, don't you need my help to lift it?"

Do you want to just pull out a can and drink it?

Suddenly, the sound of a sports car roaring past the intersection.

Lamborghini Veneno, Lamborghini LP700, Lamborghini Revuelto, Ferrari 458, Ferrari 488, Ferrari 612, Ferrari FF, one after another colorful supercars followed the car at the front.

Asama frowned.

Coming from the direction of Yinghe.

Sure enough, among rich people, there must be such worthless guys.

The leading supercar suddenly ignored traffic rules and turned around, then turned around again and stopped in front of Asama and Bochi.

The window of the Ferrari LF painted in orange and black was lowered, revealing a face that Asama was not familiar with.
"[Five Photographic Emperor Master] Huh?"

The man stretched his hand out of the window, revealing the Patek Philippe Nautilus with a customized dial on his wrist, and knocked leisurely on the upper edge of the car door.

There was a smile on his flamboyant face, a disdainful smile.

To be honest, Chiyo Konoe has greatly raised Asama's emotional threshold when facing these people.

Asama glanced at the convoy of cars following the orange and black Ferraris, which made a unified U-turn and blocked the entire road.

"You're affecting traffic, you boss."

"It's okay, listen, did anyone honk? If I want to close this road, then this road will be closed and everyone can dance on the road. We did have a good dance tonight, I The passenger seat is still available, do you want to come?"

Obviously, this invitation was directed at Pochi, who was holding a Peppa Pig doll on his head next to Asama.

Pochi smiled and gave the cow-horse leader a middle finger.

The head of the cow and horse didn't take it seriously, smiled, and said with a straight face,

"What a pity. Shisui Asama, right? Although she doesn't know it yet, there is a pretentious and pretentious teacher out of thin air. No one will be happy if she comes back. When she comes back, you people who are just trying to gain fame can just take care of it. .”

Asama took out a can of beer and threw it into the arms of the cow horse leader.
"Good point in the stand-up comedy, bye."

After delivering the beer, Asama decided to go home early.

Tokyo is full of ghosts at night. It seems that this rumor is not groundless.

"Hey! Ah Shui! That's my beer, how can I give it to the cows and horses?"

Pochi pouted and followed Asama's footsteps away. In the convoy, the Ferrari 488 turned into an open-top form and drove next to the Ferrari Rafa. If Asama were still present, he would find that he also knew the owner of the 488.

"How is it? [Five Photographers], very unusual, isn't it?"

Looking at the leaving figures of Asama and Bochi, the head of the cow horse smiled contemptuously and sighed,

"Isn't it unusual? I don't think so. Yinghe is just like Japan. The loach making trouble in this small pond will think that he is a real dragon."

Another supercar drove forward in the opposite direction.

"Brother, do you want to continue to block it?"

"Why are we stuck? Isn't our time valuable? Let's go, I'll cover all the expenses tonight."

"Brother, didn't you just return to Tokyo? How can I let you spend money?"

"Do not talk nonsense."

The team of supercars that had caused the traffic jam re-droit. Just as they began to speed up and overtake without restraint, they were suddenly stopped by a large group of police cars on the ring road.

"A new policeman? Are you so ignorant?"

"Do you know who you are stopping?"

"Obstructing traffic, I, Heavenly King, get off the bus and take me away!"

So the car owners on Tokyo's Circular Line 2 saw a group of wealthy second-generation people being taken away one by one by the traffic police who suddenly became tough.

With a click, the door was closed.

Pochi sat down on the carpet of the entrance steps, put on his slippers, and complained,

"Why would you give my beer to some annoying guy for no reason?"

"I think he's quite suitable for eating dog food."

"Damn Ah Shui."

Asama immediately turned on the air conditioner to dissipate the heat that had been stored in the room all day, and put the ingredients and beer drinks in the refrigerator. When he turned around, he saw Pochi lying on the bed, rolling in with his new Pipi Chicken doll. Go away.

"Well - I can't get enough of the snacks from the cultural festival. As expected, I still want to eat Ah Shui's food - I won't be able to eat them at all in a few days, ugh - I'm so miserable -"

As soon as he finished speaking, Pochi's stomach suddenly began to growl as if it were a loudspeaker.

I was too lazy to pay attention to it, and was going to concentrate on replying to the various messages on my phone - Takishima's, Komaba's, Daiki's, Yanagi's, Miwa's, Kuroda's, Amasaki's, Tomiya's
I specifically thanked Nijo, but received the following sentence:
"I'm not doing this for the sake of the great teacher! It is my duty, Rena Nijo, to help Tokyo clean up some undesirable alien species!"

Asama resisted the urge to reply and complained, and typed a few words and sent them.

"understood."

There are twice as many messages on LINE today as there were yesterday, and most of them are ridiculing his various performances as [Eiwa Cultural Festival True Actor].

What [the teacher's chest is missing a handful of chest hair], [If I were the coordinator of Class A for the first year, I would let every deacon wear a cat-tail bikini], [I saw your flawless heroic appearance, what about you, Asama? How's your handjob level? ]
There is a lot of messy information.

Asama used the mentality of a mirror to reflect his sons' emotions back one by one.

As for other information, friend requests from strangers will be ignored, and strange relationship inquiries will be rejected.

After doing this, Pochi was still rolling on the bed, and the sound of hunger and death continued.

"Well - I'm really hungry -"

Asama's eyes met Porchi's peeking eyes.

"If you're hungry, make it yourself."

"Gu——I don't have the energy to do it."

How do you have the strength to roll?
Asama sighed and urged Pochi to take a bath first while he made her some midnight snacks.

"Can we get some snacks?"

"Okay, go in and wash it quickly."

"Can you help make breakfast and lunch tomorrow? Ah Shuishui is the best~"

You're going too far, right?
It's really strange. This guy eats a lot and poops a lot. He doesn't move much, but he doesn't gain much weight. His lower abdomen is as flat as when he picked her up. Where did the energy he took in go?
By the way, this guy Pochi can actually buy alcohol without any problems. Are the store clerks assuming that this girl who only likes to wear sportswear is over 20 years old?
I silently drank a can of grape-flavored Fanta, fried a section of green onion, cut some shredded radish and lettuce, took out two sections of radish from the pickle jar, and put together a small plate of snacks with the previous two sections. .

Counting the soaked radishes in this vat, the radishes sent by my mother from my hometown will probably last until autumn.

Asama processed some lettuce segments and cucumber segments, and put them into the pickle jar along with a few cowpeas.

I made a mentaiko egg roll, a plate of spicy and sour cabbage, a plate of fried cheese and ham slices, and cooked the soba noodles that Porchi bought to make a plate of cold noodles.

After doing all this, I actually felt a little hungry.

Pochi rushed out of the bathroom without drying his hair.

"I don't have time to dry my hair. I'm starving. Ah Shui made some delicious hot and sour food~!"

What a dog nose.

"Wow! Is this a reward for my obedience during this period? A side of four dishes! Long live Ah Shui!!!"

Pochi took a look at the food on the table, danced happily, stacked the glasses and 4 cans of beer that had been chilled for a long time in the refrigerator high, and carried them to the table like an acrobatic performance.

"Lovely Ah Shui~~The most delicious Ah Shui~~~Long live Ah Shui~~!"

The blonde girl clicked her heels on the floor, singing a tuneless tune, and filled the glass with her head. The beer bubbles just floated to the top of the glass before settling down.

Asama put the bath towel on Porchi's wet blond hair, placed the printed 2-hour practice test questions from the desk in front of the dining table, and said to Porchi,
"Remember to do your homework well after eating, and remember to rinse your mouth before going to bed. You have to get up early tomorrow, so there is no time to delay."

"Ah Shui, why don't we eat together?"

"Not hungry."

“What a shame, these dishes are so delicious!”

From what standpoint do you say this to the chefs who cook these dishes?

Asama walked into the bathroom and clicked on the message just sent by Shimajima——

"These two days, no, these weeks have been very fulfilling. I can experience the richness and preciousness that I have never experienced in the past. I can see the direction of my efforts in a relaxed and happy state. I can feel that I am being embraced. It is undeniable that the one you love cares about and cares about. All these beautiful things are based on the premise of "you are by my side". The still water and the sound of drums on the stage woke me up for the second time. I need to thank myself for still The hot [freedom to love you], I will never give up this freedom.

You could have been as free as a soaring eagle, but you still landed in front of me. You held an umbrella for me in the heavy rain, lit a lamp for me in the dark, accompanied me in the hospital for surgery, came to visit me in the middle of the night, and were willing to chat and tease me. The one who makes me laugh and helps me block foreign objects. You make up every bit of Majima Mai's life now. Anything can make a girl fall in love. How can you tell me not to love you?

Please let me love you freely like this, unilaterally, without expecting a response.

Sweet dreams, my most, most, most special friend. "

Jiandao also attached a photo, lying on a white sheet, with a face that looked as flushed as if he had drunk alcohol.

"Sweet dreams."

How can one respond?
The girls' love, like an appointment, launched a volley at him.

Next, there is the nominal [date] with Fusukawa and Futami.

Asama couldn't even imagine what weapons they would pull out.

It would be great if we could know their mobile phone search and browsing history in advance.

There is another new reason to learn IT technology.

We can’t delay any longer, look at Heidegger’s nonsense, and today we will read through “Hacker Attack and Defense: From Beginner to Mastery” and “KALI Linux Advanced Penetration Testing”!
On July 7, Pochi happily went out early with Asama's luxurious lunch box.

She, Futami, Shimajima and the others made an appointment to go to Daigo Bookstore to support the Immortal River.

Asama didn't go, he started to practice some of the knowledge he learned yesterday on the computer.

Regarding the new appearance of [Daigo Bookstore·Minami Aoyama Store], he has considered all aspects of channels, reputation, and volume.

The story of the brand, the upgrade of the store, the establishment of the bookstore service PLUS system, the endorsement of celebrities, the reputation of charity, the planning of activities, and the arrangement of event communication are all extensions of his [major shareholder Shisui Asama]’s will.

100 groups of high-quality customers, 20 strategically partnered restaurant managers, 50 professional media, and a large number of onlookers brought by the celebrity effect. Even if the completion rate of the entire event is only 60%, it can still be regarded as a success for the niche bookstore. turned around.

In such a situation where there is so much media exposure, it is better for the behind-the-scenes workers to be less visible.

This event is also a social experiment.

The first batch of customers are basically students from Yinghe, and they are rich second generation people who understand some culture.

Konoe has also cultivated some seed clients in advance in her Dragon Heart Club, and has put a lot of effort into stage plays. Huang Yameng, whose family owns a leading publishing house, will be a key person.

But the prospective customers of [Daigo Bookstore·Minami Aoyama Store] are actually their parents.

Using children to discover and connect with high-net-worth customers has proven successful in the fields of finance, automobiles, and real estate.

The concept of "The first gift of intellectual property given by young people to their parents" is as if a rich second generation in the previous life suddenly recharged his father's senior membership in a high-end tea house that big guys often go to. This is no better than giving some Iberian gifts Asian ham seems more filial?
Those parents who let their children get close to Chiyo Konoe, why don't they want to talk directly to the Konoe family?

They are more concerned about place-oriented things like [who they can meet] than product-oriented issues like [what books they can read].

A dimensionality reduction example can illustrate the problem - many people who choose Starbucks do not love that sip of coffee, but feel that Starbucks is more suitable than other coffee shops for holding a computer and giving PPT lectures to friends or customers at a close distance.

[Daigo Bookstore] should not be a place to read books, but a place to talk about things, and even a place of opportunity blessed by the Konoe family.

In terms of talking about things, [Daigo Bookstore] is also hung with layers of culture, art, food, and public welfare.

Adults' desires are exquisitely packaged.

This is why [Daigo Bookstore] has gone from a bookstore selling 30000 books to only selling 600 books in a cycle, but it has several more private reading and discussion rooms, a lifestyle peripheral retail area, two reading clubs, An alternative bookstore with space for book signings, road shows and other activities.

If the public knew that wealthy people have recently become popular in giving gifts from Daigo Bookstore, who would patronize the groceries sold by the CCC company behind Tsutaya Bookstore?
The demand has existed for a long time, and Asama just made a hole to let desire flow into the pool of [Daigo Bookstore].

The event should be almost over, right?
Asama opened the balcony door, and the hot wind that had been continuously scorched by the sun at noon filtered in from the balcony, blowing the curtains in the room. Strong sunlight also shines in, and the shadows of the constantly swinging curtains are constantly intertwined with the shadows of Asama who is putting away clothes.

The sound of cicadas is still very noisy, and I feel a little envious of those houses with few trees next to them.

After folding Pochi's underwear and coat one by one, packing them into the suitcase, and cleaning the room, Asama took out her phone and checked the internal group information and news.

Mr. Murakami's reputation is well-deserved, and even in the super short promotion time, Minami Aoyama is already full of him.

In this small event of [Daigo Bookstore], Chiyo Konoe won an elated victory.

At least in terms of budget, it perfectly demonstrates her ability to do big things with little money——

20 top restaurants were all listed in one go, and the black gold members of [Daigo Bookstore] can also enjoy the special rights of these restaurants. It was so easy to get the status of the number one brother of Minami Aoyama Bookstore;
All the books were emptied out of the bookstore that day, and the recharged membership cards alone sold for 8 million. The hot sales also made the old store clerks who were worried about the book categories being cut down to one-fiftieth instantly feel relieved;

At the bookstore press conference, Chiyo Konoe, wearing a high-necked dress, talked eloquently, and her personal abilities and speech charm were fully demonstrated;
The most important thing is that in the future, Chiyo Konoe will most likely have no objections to the reform of [Daigo Bookstore], if the major shareholders who hold 30% of the shares are not included.

Chiyo Konoe and Rise Fudukawa completed a win-win situation.

Immortal River's performances and salon interviews were very successful, and the charity donation ceremony, charity sale and auction also went smoothly. The works of the beautiful girl artist [F·Living Water] will be on tour at [Daigo Book Store·Minami Aoyama Store] next month. The Samurai Band's albums will also be available at [Daigo Shota Ikebukuro Store] and [Daigo Shoten Shibuya Store].

The head of the Immortal Sichuan family even came to support him in person.

I am afraid that no one in the Immortal Kawa family is qualified to accuse Rise Immortal Kawa of ruining the relationship between the Immortal Kawa family and the Konoe family.

The only irony is that Immortal Sichuan, who pursues fairness, is cheering for a bookstore that continues to purify privileges.

She could only rely on the Immortal River to digest the taste of this.

Asama also needs to praise Yahoo Japan’s photographers.

The beautiful group consisting of Futami, Shimajima and Bochi was well captured by him.

Asama nodded and read the content behind the report carefully. The photographer was here to take pictures of beautiful women, right? ! !
The faint dark circles under Futami and Majima's eyes were photographed.

Did you become a thief last night?
It was not until 12: that Asama set off slowly.

When we arrived at the [Daigo Bookstore] next to Minami Aoyama, the customers, media, and onlookers had already dispersed. Unexpectedly, they were still waiting at the door.

"Can't you wait for Death River?"

Asama asked.

Futami responded with a slight smile,

"I'm waiting for you, Jingshui-kun. This is the first time I've met Jingshui-kun who slept in."

"Where will you go later?"

"Go to your house~"

Pochi answered this question for the other two girls.

"."

"Well, Shizui-kun, it's the return gift from yesterday's doll."

"I have it here too."

Futami's gift is a miniature woolen version of Pippin overalls.

Jiandao's gift is a bookmark with a picture of Pippi Chicken on a black cardigan.

Asama solemnly put Futami's gift into a small drawstring bag, and put Majima's bookmark into the bag's "Python Programming from Introduction to Practice".

Seeing Asama and Fusugawa bring this kind of book to their date, Futami and Majima felt completely relieved.

"Besides, Xiao Lishi will be left to you today, stinky Ah Shui."

Pochi stuck out his tongue and pulled Futami and Majima home.

Asama was waiting for the Immortal River, but to his surprise, Chiyo Konoe walked up to him.

"Father gave you 30% of the shares. As the major shareholder, why don't you come and take a look?"

Chiyo Konoe's voice and expression are no longer arrogant, or in other words, she no longer shows arrogance. Her whole person exudes a poppy-like aura.

"I know the process clearly, and the results are already predicted. There is nothing good to see."

"Then why are you here now? Are you waiting for Rise Kawan to die?"

"none of your business?"

"Haha, the heroine you like is also liked by the Kisaragi family who came to the scene this morning, right?"

"It's not my business?"

I don’t know if it’s because Chiyo Konoe has come to his senses, or because it’s common knowledge in their circle that Koto Kisaragi likes Rise Immortal Kawakawa, but it feels strange for Chiyo Konoe to say such a thing.

"That's right, except for Nijo Rena, Ichijo Masumi, and even people like Takaji Kaname, you have conquered them. The Kisaragi family is indeed just a small role."

Qianjian rubbed his eyebrows, when did I conquer them?
"Let's summarize and review today's activities. Next week, I want to see the complete review report, as well as the activity execution plans of at least three stores."

"Don't worry, I've already mastered this kind of thing."

Seeing that Konoe had no intention of leaving, Asama moved to a more hidden position, and she followed him as expected.

"What else?"

Chiyo Konoe leaned forward and looked at Asama.

"He said he didn't want to have a relationship with me, but he took the initiative to take 30% of the shares."

Konoe wondered what this old man told you?
"This share has nothing to do with you. If you have any objections to this, you can go to your old man."

"Your patience is getting worse and worse. Can't you suppress your personality?"

"Only for you."

When Chiyo Konoe heard the words [just for you], her heart couldn't help but beat wildly.

Tokyo Bay, Fuji Will, the cold eyes with golden light on the rooftop, the wisdom that people care about more than the extraordinary skills at the sports festival, the performance at the cultural festival
She has long known that love, once it is real and profound, will drag people towards self-destruction.

She had known for a long time that she was at Konoe's house, and she was farther away from love than she was from ordinary people.

She had known for a long time that Asama Shisui, a demon who was good at playing with people's hearts, was deliberately troubling her heartstrings with an attitude that no other person in the world showed to her.

She is not a fool deceived by the beauty trap, but if she can make this hard-hearted person like her, fall in love with her like she does with him.
This thought, perhaps more than any other thought in her life, made her unable to hold back.

Konoe suppressed his throbbing, showed no flaws on his face, and said with a smile,
"I heard from my father that you gave the Nine-Tiao Party an interesting lesson yesterday. Do you fully intend to stand with us? Why do you do this?"

"Before asking questions, it is better to think about whether the thing in the question exists. If not, it is best not to ask. Obviously, any waste of time will lower the evaluation value of your and my intelligence. Okay, let's talk to you more Just say a few words and my IQ is going to drop again.”

When Konoe heard the words [reduced IQ], his heart moved again.

Is he implying that he is in a love affair that degrades his intelligence?
"Chiyo-sama, the car has arrived."

For the first time, Asama felt that Emiya Shiro's voice was quite pleasant.

Before Chiyo Konoe got into the car, she gave him a look.

Asama clearly remembered that in the photo Arima gave her, she had looked at Arima with this look.

Do you take me for a fool, or have you been beaten into a fool by me?

When the tiger's claws no longer work for you, you'll realize it's just a bigger feline psycho.

Old man Konoe, the future of your Konoe family is over.

Five minutes after Chiyo Konoe left, Fusukawa still didn't come out of the store.

No reply after sending messages.

Anyway, all the media people and people I know are gone, so let’s go in and look for them.

As soon as I walked into the store, I was greeted by the clerk.

"Sir, are you here to apply for a card?"

Asama somewhat understood why those companies that put portraits of their founders, major shareholders, and CEOs on the table did so.

"No. I'm here to find someone."

I'm actually half an hour late for a date in disguise. F-san, are you still a human being?

Just as Cao Cao was about to arrive, Immortal Sichuan and Murakami actually came down from the second floor of the bookstore at the same time.

Murakami, didn't you leave early?
"Sorry, Robert-kun, I wasted a little time painting Mr. Murakami's portrait."

Murakami and Asama looked at each other, and the old man smiled ambiguously.
"I borrowed your girlfriend for an hour, and now I'm returning it to you. I originally wanted to chat with you more, but I have to find another chance. I won't disturb your date. Goodbye."

Murakami took the rolled up drawing paper and walked out of the study room with eight graceful steps. He waved his hand at the door in a self-conscious manner.

"Then, let's go on a date~Robert-kun~~~"

Asama avoided Fusukawa's shining eyes, looked at the exit of the bookstore, and asked,

"Can you draw portraits so quickly?"

“Because I’m painting Robert-kun’s portrait, it’s very fast!”

Murakami asked you to paint a portrait, why did you paint me? ?

(End of this chapter)