Tokyo Wingman King

There are no qualified new customers in the reservation process.

During this period, in addition to the overwhelming demand for consultation, there were also some inexplicable ghosts mixed in.

For example, he is asked to taste the other person’s precocious and lustful distant cousin/the female imp from the manor next door/the aunt who is still charming but unmarried;

Another example is that I want to see a photo of him and Arima having a shirtless arm wrestling match/a photo of him drinking a milkshake with Takishima/doing handstand push-ups and eating Jiro Ramen with Daiki;

And I hope he reveals his top 10 sexual fetishes
Although the consultation fee is basically more than one million, Asama naturally has only one option for these appointments: "Reject".

It seems that when a person is on an online blind date, the identity of the richest man's son is exposed in advance. It is difficult for him not to suspect that the person who asked him to meet has other motives.

But you can't keep consuming old customers. I still like to stick to principles, pretend to be aloof, and provide free services from time to time. During this period, I basically have no income.

We also have to support employees, so how can we afford to sit back and have nothing at all?

No, he still has 12 billion on hand. Bitcoin has soared, and his worth has risen a little.

With Futami and Majima's salary levels, they can still idle for a while.

".Where is your brother?"

Asama recognized the girl, the [Forbidden Flower] from Class I of the first year, Ryuzoji Chanha.

Asama sprinted with all his strength on a section of the road where there were no people or cameras, and it took him 8 minutes to complete the 3-kilometer route.

Schools are spreading rumors that they are selling themselves off, and it’s more like selecting disciples than doing love counseling.

Guys like Sakagami, Amazaki, and Kuroda all believed in it, and their whole people exuded the feeling of surrendering to our Lord and re-creating their lives.

"I am the one who made the reservation at Ryuzoji Temple."

However, if this continues, he will change the name of the department.

Asama ran along the path in the Mikura Peninsula, holding back his strength.

"What do you know?"

A recreational competitor? It's a shame your brother is so worried about you.

The seniors of Ryuzoji Temple positioned it as the observation deck of the Okura Peninsula, and this observation deck, which can directly view the scenery of the Nakayama Peninsula and the west side of Lake Towada, attracted the attention of the audience.

"Yesterday, I dreamed about you in my dream!"

On the small torii gate beside the road, there are the words "God of Wind" written on it.

"Wait a minute."

He will definitely not be transferred to the film club or the light music club. The male lead or the drummer are just for fun. If he really takes it seriously, it may lead Futami and Majima's life astray. After all, they are not interested in acting and the band. The source of his enthusiasm was clear to him.

At the edge of the observation deck, two photographers holding long cannons aimed at Lake Towada were immersed in the scenery.

Under the sunlight, the girl's long black hair and snow-white skin shimmered like the surface of a lake. The wind blowing from across the lake picked up her long hair and dress, as if she were the God of Wind recorded in the torii.

Asama's answer was still the back of his head.

This arrogant title may be the Konoe trying to test their admiration for themselves - they are trying to see clearly how Asama Shisui will use this reputation to strengthen himself after Hidewa gains top fame.

"Advice, be prepared for anything you do, and learn to accept being rejected and denied."

"I'm not interested in knowing anything. Since you're not a senior from Ryuzoji Temple, there's no need to consult. After all, you can handle it yourself, right, Minister of Service."

Asama thought, this wind god is most likely a gentle person. He is facing the clear and cool wind, and the air is filled with the fragrance of plants and trees that have fully enjoyed the sunshine.

Asama left without looking back.

Upon seeing this, Cicada Yu of Longzao Temple suddenly shouted with great momentum.

"Your brother really dotes on you."

All the messy titles obtained in the sports festival were covered by [Five Photographers Imperial Master].

Just like what I did when I activated my skills to catch up with my senior on a bicycle and calmly negotiated the video issue. He would only reason with others and then confiscate the video files normally.

It’s time for the undeserved title of Great Teacher to return to the person who deserves it.

Therefore, there are not many passers-by on the Mikura Peninsula, and there are even fewer people in Yinghe. Most of them have already started to enjoy lunch.

Asama's answer is that he will never take fame that does not match his own seriously, and he will not do anything to try to strengthen this label. In other words, he will not do anything, he just wants a normal life.

It has the feeling of Su Dongpo's "the wind blows, the wormwood smells like smoke".

Most tourists take the cruise ship to stop at Yuya on Nakayama Peninsula, another peninsula of Lake Towada. There is a JR bus station there, which is the tourist distribution center of Towada.

She noticed Asama's arrival, but just glanced at it, then turned to look at the green lake and mountain scenery of Lake Towada.

Let’s talk about departmental transformation again.

After hearing this, Ryuzoji turned to Asama and said seriously,

".No."

"So, what emotional issues do you need help with?"

In the center of the observation deck, a thin girl wearing a silk headband stood quietly.

Asama shrugged,

Asama turned around and prepared to leave.

It seems that there is an advantage in running a tutoring department. He is also confident in tutoring the seniors who are in their second year of high school.

Hearing this, the photographer, who thought the girl was about to confess her love, wisely pulled another photographer who was still concentrating on taking pictures and quickly left the battlefield.

Asama had to turn around and face Ryuzoji again. When he rejected the confessions of people like Abe Atsuko and Ayanokouji Rui, he also faced them directly.

"For things like interpreting dreams, it's best to ask a professional. It's useless to ask me."

"You have a system that can manipulate other people's favorability, right?"

Qianjian was shocked, but replied calmly,
"Oh, what is that? The eldest lady of the Ryuzoji family can no longer distinguish between dreams and reality?"

"But I found the answer in this dream. You went from helping others to hunting down girls yourself because the system's task rules changed. Am I right?"

When Ryuzoji said this, he did not feel the joy of revealing the truth about the bad guy. Instead, there was an indescribable emotion in his tone.

Asama frowned,

"Have you read too many unrealistic works? If you really want to learn hermeneutics and see the essence through phenomena, I suggest you read Paul Ricoeur, and of course Hegel, Marx, Heidegger, Derrida, and Gadamer The books of these people are also useful."

Ryuzouji Chanyu folded his arms, turned his gaze away, and continued to speak in an inexplicable tone,

"You are indeed different from the superficial you in the dream who opens your mouth and shuts up about the favorability. Your knowledge, conversation, and restraint are all different. This is also the doubt that I have been having since I have been observing you for more than a month. It is different from the one in the dream. Compared to you, you are simply another person, two people in completely different worlds.”

Dream or something
Is this why the love counseling department is being targeted?
Or is this the reason why Longzao Temple Qizhe said that his sister is uneasy?

"That's why you called me here? Are the people in the Ryuzouji family the kind of people who will call the police in the real world if they dream of someone killing someone?"

"There are indeed a lot of idiots in the Ryuzouji family. Let's get back to the topic. You have the support of so many people, but you do nothing on the surface. What is your purpose?"

"I would like to ask, what is your purpose? You are determined to win the cooking competition, so are you here to delay my cooking time? Or is this a new conspiracy against the love counseling department?"

"???"

"That's right, it's neither a consultation nor a confession, but using an unverifiable statement to trick me into your words. It's obviously a waste of time. Your calculations are much louder than Oirase's waterfall. Farewell."

Asama didn't say any more, and sprinted with all his strength to leave the observation deck of Mikura Peninsula.

Unexpectedly, Longzao Temple Cicada Yu also rushed down.

Seeing that he was getting further and further away from Asama, Ryuuzouji's steps slipped and he fell to the ground.

"Well--"

Asama frowned and sighed when he heard the sound of falling and the cry of pain.

After making a call to Longzaoji Qizhe, he returned and ran to Longzaoji Chanyu who had fallen to the ground, and pulled her up to sit up.

"Let me see your ankle."

The girl pursed her lips, endured the pain, and tried to straighten her legs, but failed.

Asama took off her shoes and mid-calf socks, and her white ankles were already red and swollen.

Sitting on the ground was not a problem, and now was not the time to talk about the defense between men and women. He put the girl's shoes and socks into his trouser pocket, and without saying a word, he hugged Ryuzoji. "what are you doing!"

The girl exclaimed.

"Move the location. The concrete floor is not a good place to rest. There are benches 200 meters in front."

Hearing Qianjian's words, Ryuzouji Chanyu suddenly became quiet.

The way Asama hugged her was similar to the poster of Kaneki Ken holding Nagakon Eira horizontally - one hand was holding the girl's back and neck, and the other was holding the crook of her leg.

A gentleman's actions, even his eyes staring indifferently ahead.

This also allowed her to observe him without restraint.

The white hair, elegant eyebrows, graceful and powerful figure that were completely different from those in the dream, and the faint scent of sandalwood exuded from his body.

The breath seemed to be mixed with sweet wine, making it slightly intoxicating.

The wind seemed to become noisy.

For Ryuzoji Temple, 200 meters was a short distance, and it only took Asama less than a minute to put her on the bench.

He turned his back to her again, half-crouched, gently lifted her legs and put them on the bench.

She knew that he was going to such trouble because she was wearing a skirt.

"You need to put some ice on it first. I'll buy some cold drinks."

"How long will it take?"

Ryuzouji Chanyu clearly wanted to be calmer, but her trembling voice and red face had already betrayed her.

".soon."

Asama ran down the mountain and bought a can of grape-flavored Fanta and a bottle of mineral water from the vending machine. The temperature was about 5 degrees and it was basically usable.

There was no change left to buy other things. Fortunately, senior Ryuzoji had already prepared band-aids, bandages, iodine, etc.

Returning to the bench, Ryuzoji Temple was staring at the scenery of Lake Towada behind the bench in a daze.

Asama put the mineral water under the girl's feet, then let her hold the can and ice her ankles.

After waiting in silence for about 2 minutes, and feeling that the pain had eased a lot, Ryuzoji suddenly said,

"In that movie you made, the male protagonist looked very much like you in my dream."

Asama, who was sitting behind Ryuzoji Temple, read Ryuzoji Temple's reply and said calmly,
"No matter which one it is, it has nothing to do with me."

Ryuuzouji smoothed his hair with his other hand and asked again,
"Do you really have no system, magic, or superpowers? [Shizui Asama can easily change a person's perception of him]. I don't think this is a rumor."

".How many times have you watched that movie?"

". 6 times. Once for the outdoor movie, 2 times for the video, and 3 times for watching on YouTube."

"."

Is this necessary? I think of the time in my previous life when I sat alone in a company conference room and studied over and over again the video of my competitor’s boss’ report.

Ryuzoji looked back at Asama with an awkward posture.
"What you're saying by not saying anything means that there are really spiritual implications in this movie, right?"

The person who posted the post slandering me was not Miura Ren, but you, right?
"You are overthinking. If I really have superpowers or such strong hypnotic abilities, I would have been captured and sliced ​​into slices by the government. But you and the Service Department, do you need to target our Love Counseling Department like this?"

"First, our departments are competitors; second, you charge fees, which is a very bad atmosphere; third, you are not a good person."

"Yes, because good people don't get rewarded for doing good deeds. Let's go, your brother is here."

Asama was satisfied with the speed of Ryuzoji Kaihe, and stood up quickly, preparing to leave.

But the clothes were caught by Ryuzouji Cicada Yu.

The girl showed an expression as if she had not said anything bad about him. She stared at Asama with her eyes. Her hair was a little messy by the wind. After looking at Asama for 5 seconds, she lowered her head as if defeated.

"Um, can you give me a copy of the book list with a long list of names you mentioned before?"

"Take out your phone."

"Ok?"

"Unlock it and open the notepad."

Asama not only filled out the book list on hermeneutics on Ryuzoji's mobile phone, but also drew up some for her on phenomenology and cybernetics.

In front of Ryuzoji Temple, Qi Zhe held a medical box and greeted a group of people, surrounding Qianjian and Ryuzoji Cicada Yu.

"Excuse me, Asama."

Senior Ryuzoji didn't blame him at all. He didn't seem to suspect that his sister's foot injury was related to Shisui Asama. He just spoke to him with an apologetic expression.

Asama waved his hand,
"It's okay. It's okay. I'll leave now. I haven't had lunch yet."

"Well, I'm sorry, go and do your work."

Asama nodded, without any hesitation in his steps, and disappeared around the corner of the ramp under the gazes of several people.

When he came back, he saw Majima and Futami carrying a barbecue grill together. Asama ran over and took over and said,

"It's done. Let's cook first and then set up camp. What else is needed?"

Er Jian, who was free, looked at the records in the group and said,
"It's almost ready~ We have bought the ingredients at a nearby convenience supermarket."

Asama actually wanted to borrow the kitchen of a local restaurant to cook like he did at Zushi Beach.

But Fusigawa and the others agreed that that would lose the fun of camping. As long as it was his cooking, they could swallow it even if it was charred.

Just have a picnic.

He just listened to what the girls said, and he was not interested in actually roasting a few pieces of charcoal to test whether they were lying.

"Jingshui, did the consultation go well? Do you need me to make storage records?"

Majima Mai walked on the left side of Asama and asked softly.

"It didn't go well. Although he is a person who is willing to learn and study, he is also a lunatic who cannot distinguish between reality and dreams. So, don't worry, the order has been cancelled."

Jiajima was silent, feeling that what Asama said was very pointed.

Indulging in beautiful dreams, taking the beautiful vision in the dream as a goal, guiding reality, and working hard, is this considered crazy?
She doesn't think so.

That's what he thought in his heart, but Jiandao said what he had hidden in his heart for a long time,
"Jingshui, there is so little consulting business this month, so don't pay me my salary next month."

Asama shook his head,

"The rules cannot be broken. Since the employment agreement stipulates a monthly salary system, it is impossible to suspend your salary based on the logic of the piece rate system."

Er Jian thought for a while and asked,

"Jingshui-kun, do you think it's more troublesome to run a love consulting business, or is it more difficult to make decisions as a shareholder of Daigo Bookstore?"

"Is Shizui a shareholder of that bookstore? Doesn't that mean it's the property of the Konoe family?"

Shimajima thought thoughtfully, and found out why Shizui likes to push books so much. It turns out that he is a shareholder of Konoe's Daigo Bookstore.
"Actually, it's not easy. All we encounter are problems of how to tap customer needs and provide value-added services in a high-quality customer pool."

Futami subconsciously flipped up her hair, looked into Asama's eyes and said,
"Since it's not easy, how about Mai-chan and I being your secretaries for free? Working two jobs with one salary, so that even if one side is free, the other side will have something to do, right?"

".It's just that shareholders don't need to have secretaries."

Asama feels the need to explain to Futami that working two jobs for one salary is a very incorrect value and is scab behavior.

"Robert-kun~Xiaoyue~Xiao Mai~this way, this way~~~"

The joyful voice of the Immortal River came from the lakeside camp.

This ability that allows people to imagine her expression in a very specific way just by listening to her voice, and then being affected by the expression and showing the same expression, can be said to be a kind of magic.

Reminiscent of the Imperius Curse she said so eloquently at Oirase Creek that morning. Are you really from Azkaban? Immortal River?

Asama held the oven with both hands and waved, Futami and Majima did it for him.

However, when he saw a few people behind Immortal River, Asama expressed doubts.

Why are you guys here too? (End of chapter)