Tokyo Wingman King

Chapter 288 285. The trip to the forest school and the barbecue test questions and phone calls
Asama checked the schedule records on his phone and looked at Arima.

"Shouldn't the outdoor cooking competition be at noon tomorrow? Is it earlier?"

Arima shook his head,

"No."

"You students will act on a whim?"

"No, this part has always existed. It is regarded as an informal practice for the outdoor cooking competition. The president said that the purpose is to deepen everyone's impression of Aomori food."

Aomori’s specialty food is not barbeque!
"Another purpose is to consider fairness and communication. Based on everyone's level of replicating barbecue dishes, the order of entering the Oirase Keirui team will be re-screened to break down the communication barriers between grades."

Asama nodded, although he didn't think this could break the communication barrier between the three grades. Because the barriers between grades do not exist at all, what young people today lack is interest and respect. Some people, even their classmates, are avoided.

“What about the people who didn’t have barbecue for lunch?”

For example, Chiyo Konoe.

"Rely on the team."

“Can the team fire that person?”

Arima was silent for a moment, then looked at Asama and said,
"No."

"In other words, even if the situation is bad, the team does not have the power to fire such people? Is there something wrong with the design of this mechanism?"

"Expulsion, isolation, and destruction are just stupid methods invented to save trouble. Instead of sending garbage into the ocean and space, I hope everyone will spend more effort to consider how to turn waste into treasure."

He is the protagonist after all. Even if Konoe is called trash, it still smells like "don't abandon, don't give up".

Unfortunately, when problems arise, not everyone has the determination and patience to face them, and you can't turn into 500 shadow clones to help people solve problems.

Asama responded to the wave from the Immortal River more than ten meters away. It seemed that she had finished cooking her baked apples.

It’s better to leave the good thing of being a guinea pig to others.

Asana then said to Arima,

"Looking at it from another perspective, for those who leave the group and enjoy personal special treatment, when she returns, the group has the power to decide whether she needs to pay the price. What do you think?"

The conversation between Yinghe, the most popular first-year boy, and the second most popular one was like no one else, and of course the other five people couldn't get in the conversation at all.

The two of them turned from the barbecue test questions in the afternoon to the Eastern and Western etiquette systems. The long foreign names were like running water noodles flowing at high speed, which was impossible to catch.

This reminded Ivania of the scene two months ago when she and Fusukawa saw Arima and Asama chatting together in the atrium of the literary club building. At that time, she thought the combination of these two boys was very strange.

At that time, she thought that the Immortal River liked the poor nobleman Yoshihiko Arima. But now, anyone in the modern art department can see that Asama Shisui is his friend's sweetheart.

She had to admire her friend's vision. That charm could not be described by words like handsome. When Asama Shisui became serious, there was no one in the whole of Eikawa who was more heartwarming than him.

Thinking of this, she secretly glanced at Futami Tsukiumi, who seemed to have a knot in Asama Shizui's eyes.

This girl, who had been involved in various scandals not long after school started, knew clearly that she was being bullied, but they did not know who the bully was. Immortal River had wanted to help her, but Qing Leng didn't seem to want to have anything to do with Immortal River.

It should be Asama Shisui who helped her solve the bullying problem, which also gave Immortal River a terrifying love rival.

Imari glanced at Arima again. On the first day of school, the girls all thought that something would happen to Arima and Futami, two people who had a close relationship. It's a pity that apart from sitting next to each other, the two of them don't have any intersection in a shojo manga style.

"Here, Imari-san."

"Ah, thanks."

After Asama shared tea with everyone, Arima also shared apple juice with everyone. He was much more attentive than Asama in refilling everyone's cups.

Imari drank ice-cold apple juice that was 7% sweet and 3% sour, and the touch of Arima's fingers still seemed to remain on the paper cup.

When Asama handed her tea, he just kowtowed. Therefore, compared to the charming but somewhat scary Asama, Arima is more in line with everyone’s image of Prince Charming.

Huang Yameng, who hadn't finished the first glass of juice and was thinking about something, waved her hand to thank Arima. She asked Asama who had stopped chatting,

"The top priority now is, shouldn't we recall together what we just ate?"

Imari came back to her senses and asked,
"Arima-kun, aren't you the vice president of the student union? You should know the menu, right?"

Arima shook his head.

"Not to mention that this is confidential, even if you know the ingredients, you still need to know the spices and cooking methods."

Asama looked at the forum and saw that someone had already opened a post to collect information. The third-year seniors who had enjoyed the grass lunch an hour earlier had opened a summary post on the first floor. What they had eaten during the grass lunch just now was counted. A total of seventy-seven or eighty-eight. It's just that no one can accurately reveal the ingredients and preparation methods.

I originally wanted to reply and correct that honey was not added to the pineapple chicken skewers, but suddenly I saw that the unread icon of my private message was displayed []. Asama realized that the account must have been flagged, and the ID was probably exposed when he sent a love note before the cultural festival.

After deleting the content in the reply column, Asama posted the link to the post to the class group, indicating that everyone should read the post.

A group of anonymous users filled the class with words of gratitude and even sent a bunch of nympho emoticons, and others followed suit and acted as repeaters.

Asama saw the sly smile on Hanyu's face and immediately locked onto the suspect.

Arima clicked on the forum post on his Redmi phone, and after a while, he let out a laugh. In his opinion, it seems that Senior Gui's work is of no use. Everyone is still willing to open source the answer and work together. The expansion of selfish desires also depends on the category, but the reward of [advance entry time] is not attractive. force.

Huang Yameng quickly studied the information overview of the third grade, looked at Arima again and asked,
"Arima-kun, what are the student council's assessment criteria? It shouldn't be as precise as a cow or a chicken, right?"

The emperor asked Arima, but the answer was Yukino Yinto, but he whispered these words to Arima and Asama.

"As for the fish, the first course is the real trevally, the second course is the golden tuna, and then the white tuna. These fish are rich in oil and are really suitable for grilling. The grilled fish pieces at the end depend on their size and taste. It should be Bayu.”

Arima and Asama unanimously praised Yukino. This big guy is most likely a man with a golden tongue.

But why do people with golden tongues like to drink energy drinks and soda, and eat all kinds of fried and puffed foods?
"No way?"

Imari also showed a surprised expression.

Yukino, who felt like she was about to be praised by a girl, showed a reaction like she was allergic to penicillin and had difficulty breathing.

Unfortunately, his prediction was wrong. Imari's surprise came from Yoshihiko Arima's acquiescence to Huang Ameng's hypothesis.

"Arima, do you even need to know the types of ingredients?"

"Well, these are also included in the scoring system."

Xueye Yinren realized that he had too much consciousness and lay on his back, as if he had been slapped by Tathagata Buddha. He was so uncomfortable that he wished he could evaporate on the spot.

"Hey! Xueye, what's wrong with you? Cheer up! Is your stomach broken? I heard that the toilet is a mile away from here!"

Hanyu's concern attracted more people's attention, and Yukino said that he felt even more uncomfortable.

Asama used his questions to draw the others' attention to him.

"Yima, if the venue is still here, how do you get the ingredients? There are no large markets within a few kilometers around here, right?"

"The central kitchen area of ​​the hotel will be open to everyone. Of course, some of the ingredients are not there and you need to find them yourself."

Er Jian also raised his own questions,
"In other words, it is possible to pick wild vegetables and fruits, buy special sauces in supermarkets and convenience stores, or boil eggs in hot springs to make liquid egg liquid, right?"

"It's not convenient to answer this."

"Arima, informed student council members like you, when you are both referees and athletes, don't you become [suppressors]?"

Arima smiled slightly and replied,

"You are overly concerned. There are no more than four people who are truly informed. We trust each other and there will definitely be no fraud. We will complete these activities at a medium level while ensuring participation."

"That's not how you behave in the cruise ship industry."

Asama still remembered that various challenges were faced by a few people in the student union, although he knew that the matter had little to do with Yoshihiko Arima, who was working part-time in the student union at the time.

However, even at this time, Arima did not put all the responsibility on Konoe.

"The cruise ship trip is indeed a failure of our student union."

A few people chatted for a while, packed up their picnic mats, and went back to the hotel to rest. There is a nature class from 4 to 5:30 in the afternoon, and then there is a real buffet barbecue activity from 6 to 8 pm.

The ponies disappeared by the roadside, and it was said that they had to walk back on their legs.

What? You said you also used meat legs when you came here? That's okay.

Asama and the others ate slowly following the staff's instructions.

The way back is actually the same as the way we came. No wonder we didn't see any seniors in the third grade when we went uphill.

So, those ponies should be picking up the last group of people.

The next time I saw the three girls, they all took out a parasol.

Asama declined Futami's invitation to be a fellow umbrellar, and Arima also declined Imari's invitation.

Hanyu, who had planned to reject the emperor in advance, failed to flick the knife. He looked at the hotel at the foot of the mountain with a blank look on his face and shook his head.

Asama sees that he can't live without Horikita.

Just as he was thinking this, Horikita, Gokyoin, Fukasawa, Immortal River, Shimajima, and Ryuzaki came from behind to fight.

"Why are you walking so fast?"

Gogyin put his arms around Asama and Arima familiarly and said with a smile,

"What did you two plot behind me again?"

I'm afraid you didn't learn this strength from Immortal River, right? Have you forgotten the family motto of your Yuxingyuan family: "Don't violate etiquette and justice in life"?

Seeing Gokyoin tiptoeing slightly as he embraced the horse, Asama decided not to argue with him.

As soon as Hanyu and Horikita met, they seemed to be at ease, enthusiastically dragging several boys along and commenting on the girls passing by.

Fukasawa Yuki, Imari Rina and Huang Yameng showed expressions behind them as if they had seen flies that had just flown away from dog shit.

As soon as the small team of Class A grew, it was like a supernova was born, attracting stars like Takishima, Yanagye, Oshima, and Daiki.

"Is this the test that the great teacher will give me?"

Xueye Yinren endured the pain. Although he had no desire or qualification to interrupt, he knew exactly what he was doing.

Using the same group of reasons, let’s take a closer look at this person [Shisui Asama].

He is an unusual current Yin character, a much more interesting Yin character than scumbags like Ayanokouji Kiyotaka and Shiba Tatsuya.

If you get close to him, you should also be able to produce interesting changes in your vagina, right?
Find a black sun and hide in it. Perhaps this is the true meaning of the fate of [the one with the strength of Yin].

It's a pity that he underestimated the temperature of the black sun.

To endure [being redundant], to accept [to stand in the sun and be scrutinized], and to ensure [to be seen by as many people as possible without being seen through] is indeed much harder than staying in a corner and looking at others coldly.

Takishima forced his way to the left side of Asama, and angrily leaned into his ear, smiled and whispered,

"Komaba is here too, do you want to play together tonight?"

"The ponies that carried everyone up here, are they from the Komaba family?"

"Teacher, you know everything~ Komaba's mother is Hoshino's eldest daughter."

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In other words, the hotels all belong to Komaba’s mother’s house, right?

Therefore, people who rely on Google and Yahoo searches cannot grasp the real information about the world around them.

Asama was disappointed with himself.

"What can we do tonight, watch you guys play video games?"

"Teacher Da is joking, how can you play Galgame in front of others? Isn't there Dahui? We plan to play pool."

"Aren't you and Dahui going to participate in the pillow fight tonight?"

"That's right, O-teacher, you are from Ito. It seems that you are bound to win the pillow fight championship?"

"decide as things go."

"Then let's also participate in the pillow fight. I don't know if we will meet you in the finals."

"We can't talk about this until the finals."

"It's rare to see a great teacher with so much fighting spirit. Hahahahahaha~ Suddenly I'm looking forward to it again."

Takishima put on his special-shaped sunglasses and smiled, and Asama immediately recognized that he was imitating Doflamingo Don Quixote in One Piece.

With this mental state, I really want to ask Rena Nijo if she has any regrets. Or is it because Takishima likes to cosplay with various people, is it actually the interest between them?

Walking all the way back to the hotel, Asama was pleasantly surprised to discover a fact - when he was surrounded by boys, even Futami Daimyojin, who had defeated the special attack, had no chance to increase his sensibility.

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Forget it, he would rather be disturbed by seeing them for the second time than being with these people.

At least he knows their purpose, and at least he has experience in dealing with them.

The only ones lying in the hotel taking a lunch break were Xueye and him.

Xueye's purring has already sounded.

This guy looks tired.

Arima went to deal with the student union affairs again. It seemed that a few disobedient guys broke away from the large army and got into the mountains in advance.

Hanyu, on the other hand, went to cheer for Horikita. This guy Horikita made bold remarks to the boys in Classes A and B, and wanted to show them how to pick up girls.

"The success of [princes] such as Asama, Arima, Gokyoin, and Takishima in striking up a conversation is just God's reward. If you want to truly learn skills, you have to look to me, the King of Tokyo Bay, Mr. Horikita."

Hanyu sent Horikita's speech to Asama, who felt that Hanyu was more like watching his brother's joke than applauding him.

By the way, even Horikita is starting to think he's handsome?
Asama's back suddenly felt cold.

Xueye's snoring suddenly became louder, as if there was a chainsaw stuck in his throat.

Asama turned up the temperature of the air conditioner slightly, put on the headphones silently, and Gould's "Goldberg Variations" flowed into his ears.

He leaned on the single sofa in the hotel and tapped his knees with the fingers of his left hand. He had piano skills and played the song of reason with Gould in his mind.

I don’t know how long it took, but it seemed like just a moment.

Human beings need works. Works can travel through time and space, communicate with other people, and then continue to live as a part of other people in the form of memory.

What are his works by Shizumi Asama?

The sunlight shines through the window of Oirase Hotel, onto Asama's trouser legs, and on the carpet under the curtains, the shadows of the trees are mottled.

He tried to record this light and shadow with poetry, painting, and music, but felt that his idea was ridiculous.

Maybe I am more suitable to be an audience.

At this time the phone rang again.

Could it be Pochi's call?

Asama picked up the phone and took a look.

It's Emiya Shiro's.

(End of this chapter)