Tokyo Wingman King

The black eyes of Ryuzoji Chanyu were shining brightly, as if a nozzle full of small holes was used to sprinkle the black pearls with reflected colored water drops on a sunny day.

Unseen shyness is hidden on the indifferent face. Even the dullest person can feel the unique and strange charm.

The boys in Class I of the first year were so shocked by the tranquility of Longzao Temple that they could not move. At this moment, they fully understood why the boys from Class K and Class G had such complicated emotions when they talked about Shisui Asama.

To them, Ryuzoji Chanha is just like Masumi Ichijo from Class K and Rui Ayanokouji from Class G!

The unattainable princess in my mind had her heart easily stolen by someone else. This feeling of disappointment is more stressful to the heart than the experience of weightlessness when jumping from the Tokyo Skytree.

It is obvious that all of them are the best among men. They have had wealth and freedom since the fertilized eggs were formed. They can enjoy a lifetime of happiness through lying down and dying. Why should they be allowed to go through this kind of pain?

I really don’t know whether the monopoly of resources by the strong is a symbol of fairness or unfairness in the world.

The great teacher in the eyes of everyone seems to have long been accustomed to gifts from beautiful girls, and has no emotional fluctuations. After the class ended today, he even rejected three love letters in one breath.

The one who is favored is so emboldened, so abominable!
Asama took the envelope.

"This is?"

"A letter of thanks, and a guardian, invited by Towada Shrine."

Ryuzoji suppressed her voice, and she clearly felt the eyes of the three girls from the love counseling department.

She had never paid attention to such gazes, but this time, she took the initiative to nod towards the Immortal River and the others.

Asama opened the envelope directly and read it in front of the Ryuzoji siblings.

He took out the amulet from the envelope and said,
"As a reward, this is enough."

Longzaosi Qizhe looked at the white-haired boy who spent less than half an hour yesterday to solve his sister's troubles. He became more and more convinced that some of the rumors between this man and the Wushe family were not groundless.

"Although Ryuzouji is not a rigid family that doesn't know how to adapt, it has not given up on etiquette and justice. If there is anything we can do in the future, the Ryuzouji family and I are willing to lend a helping hand."

After hearing what Ryuzoji Kaihe said, Qianjian felt that the benefits from this round were not proportional to the efforts.

Perhaps contacting him through his sister is also a way for Ryuzoji Qizhe or the Ryuzoji family to get closer to him?
After all, when Ryuzouji Kaihe first contacted him, there should have been rumors related to [Shizui Asama and Chiyo Konoe]/[Shizui Asama and Masumi Ichijo] in their circle.

The much-anticipated acting director of the Love Counseling Department shrugged noncommittally and watched the Ryuzoji siblings leave.

"After the five vassals, are there eight temples? From top to bottom, it is easy for the Ryuzoji family to be a vassal. It is worthy of the work of the Emperor's teacher.
He has no contact with only nine of the five shootings left. The student union run by the Santomo family is already in his pocket. The only Immortal Rise of the Shixiang family in Yinghe is already his forbidden wife. Among the eight temples, Jinguji Temple, Kuonji Temple, Both the Royal Academy and the Phoenix Academy are advocating for him, and Ryuzoji Temple is now on his side.
Asama Shisui, what on earth do you want to do? Who are you? "

Yasaka Seiichiro, who was observing Asama from the side and was very fond of the British and nobles, held his chin in thought.

Ren Miura, the acting squad leader of Class C on the other side of the crowd, clenched his fists tightly.

No wonder Longzao Temple felt a little strange yesterday. It turns out that the tentacles of the Five Photographers have already reached the service department?
Even though he has not yet shown his talent, he is being pressed by this devil step by step. Does it seem that he is also afraid of his talent?

For a moment, Miura Ren actually felt a sense of pride in being recognized.

The acting squad leader of Class C immediately beat his chest and stamped his feet.

He was actually PUAd by his opponent, damn it
Since Yu is born, how can Liang be born!

While waiting for the bus, Asama suddenly received a lot of text messages and calls from unknown numbers, and Asama was blacklisted.

"Has that girl ever been helped by Jing Shui-kun?"

"Yes, Ryuzoji Chanba, the customer from yesterday at noon."

Jiandao glanced at Asama, and she could feel that something must have happened between Asama and the Ryuzouji Cicada Yu.

"Didn't Jingshui say that yesterday's consultation failed?"

Asama nodded,
"I didn't expect that she would actually accept the fact that she is a psychopath."

"."X3
Jiandao showed an expression of disbelief,
"Jingshui, what do you mean is that when you called her crazy, she thanked you and hired a guard for you?"

"I didn't scold her, I just analyzed her problem objectively. In terms of distinguishing good from bad, she is normal."

Asama put Mamori into his backpack.

Futoshi regretted it when he saw this. It seemed that he could only go back to Tokyo and hire a guardian for Asama. Well, the kind that appeared to be "study" but actually meant "marriage". Hmm, I would like to hire one for myself by the way. one.

Fusukawa took the opportunity to use his hands and feet on Asama, knocking him as if he was inspecting an iron lump.

"Robert-kun, you have indeed installed the [ultra version of the love AI module for the special attack on the eldest lady]! Could it be said that in addition to Ryuzoji Temple, you have already known the Phoenix Academy?"

"Sang F, you'd better find a professional psychiatrist. I can't cure your illness here."

"But, in my eyes, Robert-kun is omnipotent~"

Fusukawa winked playfully at Asama, and the first-year boys who were still paying attention to Asama were breathless. The disgust for Asama in their hearts outweighed their respect.

But what's the point of hating him? So many people hated him during the sports festival, which didn't hurt him at all. Instead, more beautiful girls started to pay attention to him.

Why do dogs ignore them when they pretend to be cold, but Asama can get beautiful girls to show their kindness to him continuously?
Why is it that if we analyze his behavior one by one using the theories in his love book, we will only get contradictory answers?

The so-called open source of knowledge and technology is nothing more than an act of dumping old technologies to gain credibility after gaining generational advantage.

So, how can I get the upgraded version of the Book of Love, and how can I quickly live a debauched life like Shisui Asama, a beautiful girl every day?
Even those boys who had a negative opinion of Asama opened the appointment app for the love consultation department with a stern face, which is said to have a lower probability than the lottery.

Lunch for the four people in the love counseling department was a buffet at the Oirase Hotel.

The lunch menu was much richer than yesterday morning. Thanks to the attentive hospitality of the three club members, Asama tasted almost all the dishes. Asama said that he couldn't eat too much, as eating too much would make a mistake, but the three said that eating a buffet should have an attitude of eating a buffet, and insisted on making Asama's stomach expand.

Asama somewhat understood why the Romans liked to induce vomiting.

"Try this? It shouldn't take up your stomach, right~"

Fusukawa gave Asama another piece of Date roll.

This gear-shaped egg roll mixed with surimi is said to be a pastry that Date Masamune loved to eat during his lifetime. There is also a rumor that Date Roll was invented by Date Masamune. Date Masamune is a Warring States figure as famous as Mitsuhide Akechi, who performed well at the Honnoji BBQ. There are many culinary inventions to his name, and the reason for his one-eyed appearance is as difficult to distinguish as true from false.

"A man's stomach is filled with snacks and staple food. F-san, is your pleasure just to force others to do something difficult for you?"

Fusugawa exposed his fair upper arms, bulged his biceps, and took the opportunity to squeeze Asama's arm and said,
"Don't you have a good appetite, Mr. Robert? You've gotten stronger recently~ Also, if you always treat moderation as a virtue, you will miss a lot of things."

"It's hard to imagine that such words came out of your mouth, F-san, you have changed."

"Because I understand you~ Besides, you changed me."

"No one in this world can change anyone. The reason why you change is because you want to change."

"But you are the reason why I want to change~"

Fusukawa winked at Asama without hesitation.

Er Jian shook his head secretly.

Rise-chan is too young, and she has said more extreme words no less than three times. Shizui-kun will not be swayed by these words.

Moreover, since he is not alone, Lord Jingshui's defense value is at least 3 times higher. It is futile to launch an attack at this time.

After Asama said no, Futami didn't pick up any more food for Asama.

She held her face with one hand and sipped orange juice, counting the number of times Asama chewed each mouthful.

Three bites for softer food or snacks, six bites for most foods, and nine bites for red meat.

Futami felt like she had found another password about Asama.

I don’t know if others have noticed it, but next time I’m alone with Shizui-kun, I’ll ask him if he did this intentionally.

Futami took another sip of orange juice to cover up the fact that he saw Asama's Adam's apple floating up and down and swallowed his saliva.

"Would you like a glass of apple cider vinegar for Jingshui? If you drink too much apple juice, it will be difficult to digest."

Majima came back with four glasses of apple cider vinegar and pushed one of them in front of Asama.

"Well, thank you."

Since both Kanshikawa and Futami refused to drink vinegar, Majima took out another cup and placed it in Asama's hand. After she took a sip of apple cider vinegar, she took a minute to regain her expression and offered Asama another cup of apple cider vinegar. .

"Please have another glass of Jingshui. Didn't you say you drank three glasses of apple juice yesterday?"

It’s three flavors, not three cups! Are you sure you're not playing some punishment game?

Asama looked at Majima until she moved her glass back embarrassedly, then raised her apple juice and clinked a glass with the three girls on the table.

"Would you like to say something congratulatory?"

Immortal River smiled.

"To Rome."

Asama finished speaking and drank it all in one gulp.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, everyone received a notification from the Student Union about free activities on their mobile phones.

Those who received invitations to the Student Union Appreciation Ball also received notifications about the ball.

Immortal River, whose DNA was activated during the celebration, was in high spirits, dragging Futami and Majima to prepare their attires.

None of the three of them had prepared anything that had nothing to do with the forest school, such as a dress, but they were particularly enthusiastic and persistent about wearing a dress to the banquet. They didn't seem to worry at all that Asama Shisui would refuse to attend the dance.

Unfortunately, he didn't want to spoil their interest, so he didn't refuse. Friends were such inconveniences. Asama felt sad for losing his sovereignty.

After reading the notes in the two notifications and deleting more than a dozen sexually explicit dating messages on his phone, Asama found a quiet corner in the outdoor area of ​​the hotel and read a book facing the stream.

The sound of Oirase's stream is particularly pleasant.

Some people say that mountains are solemn, dull and silent, but this is not the case. Streams are the lively nature and surging emotions of mountains. Listening to the words of the stream, you can often hear the deep hum of the mountains. Some people love mountains, and some people love water. They would like to live by the stream that connects mountains and water.

The book "Nature" is much better than Husserl's. At least it can activate its own power of association, while those philosophers who overemphasize phenomena and essence always make people get lost in the maze of metaphysical language.

[The river in my village will not remind you of anything, when you stand on its shore, you are just standing on its shore].

The poem of Fernando Pessoa came to his mind.

As the poet said, the human river belonging to the minority must be freer and broader?
No, it's just that the unknown makes imagination stretch.

"Lord Asama?"

The girl's voice interrupted Asama's laziness.

The voice is familiar.

It's the Phoenix-in Haruka whom I met yesterday.

The two looked into each other's eyes. The girl held back her excitement and laughter. She placed her hands on the pages of the book in front of her knees and nodded slightly.

"What a coincidence. I won't disturb Mr. Asama's reading."

"Well, thank you."

After saying that, Phoenix-in Haruka began to regret. Destiny made her meet him twice in a row. She would have known better to observe him for a while before saying hello, or she should have shamelessly chatted a few more words.

Master Asama was lost in thought, looking a little lonely, and she couldn't help but greet him.

Even in the lonely reading time, she wanted him to know that there happened to be someone beside him, doing the same thing.

I dreamed about him yesterday.

She dreamed of his death.

He died for the organization he, she, and Rise Immortal Kawa founded together, which was classified as a cult by the government.
The final scene of this absurd dream, which seemed like a TV series, made Phoenix Academy Haruka feel uncomfortable all morning.

It's quite stupid to associate people in dreams with people in reality. But she felt that he who pursued truth and he who pursued liberation were indeed the same person.

If you want to truly help him, you must first truly understand him. She and everyone else [in the Party of Truth] have always thought so.

However, his trajectory now is completely different from that of Asama Shisui, whom she didn't really understand in her dream.

How can I help him?

The pages of the book in Phoenix Institute's hand were flipping through the pages very quickly. By the time she came to her senses after flipping through the entire book, Asama was already gone.

Did you bother him again?
How did the three girls in the love counseling department manage to be inseparable from him on most occasions?

Fusukawa Rise, do you need to get in touch with me?

"Asama-kun, come here [location information] at 3 o'clock sharp. There is something that needs to be explained in person today."

Konoe Chiyo's message came unexpectedly.

What kind of psychosis?

Asana called directly, but the other party hung up.

"Come here at 3 o'clock sharp [location information], there is something that needs to be discussed in person today."

Konoe copied and pasted the previous information again.

I thought this guy had a little more brains, but in the end, it didn’t work at all?
What to talk about in person?
Daigo Shota, Konoe Takuma, non-existent organization, consultation on new retail business?
The transaction itself was not established, and he had no reason to act according to Konoe Chiyo's request.

Just as he was thinking this, Shiro Emiya called.

hang up.

Receive text message.

"Chiyo-sama is missing!"

Why are you here again?

Asama had nothing to say to this pair of master and servant.

By the way, compared to Shiro Emiya, Pochi couldn't be smarter. I don't know how Konoe tolerates her stupid dog.

He sent Konoe Chiyo his location, casually forwarded it to Emiya Shiro, and sent another message to Konoe.

"I forwarded the location. It's no fun to tease a stupid dog, and no one will fall for it."

Unexpectedly, five minutes later, he received another message from the guard.

"Come here [location information] at 3: at the latest. There are matters that must be discussed in person. Asama-kun, I warn you, you are not allowed to forward the location information again!"

"."

Seeing the updated positioning and the paragraph that followed, Asama was stunned and called Chiyo Konoe again.

Sure enough, he hung up again.

Use yourself as bait and lay a trap?
Is Chiyo Konoe a little too confident?

Why do you think that Shizui Asama will save her when Chiyo the Konoe is in danger?

The phone rang again.

Asama looked at the phone, sighed, and closed the book with one hand.

Deep in the mountain forest, three men wearing environmental protection organization vests were smoking cigarettes in an old wooden house.

Everyone's appearance is extremely ordinary and unrecognizable.

It seems that this kind of appearance will not be out of place whether it appears at a pork stall in a wet market, at the entrance of a bar, at a construction site, or in a company cubicle.

The largest man had a cold look in his eyes.

And another young man in a peaked cap who was operating a mobile phone had wrinkled features.

"Boss, he called."

"Don't answer, just use this girl's tone and ask him over."

"But I don't know what this girl's tone is like?"

"Then use what you said before."

After a while, the young man in the peaked cap asked again with his mobile phone,
"What did this guy mean by [teasing silly dogs]? He also said that no one would be fooled. Did we get exposed?"

Wearing a balaclava and a technician responsible for unlocking, drug making, tracking and anti-tracking positioning, the man with glasses came up to take a look, shook his head and said,

"No, this is not the tone if it really exposes you. If you change the position, I will move the phone to a place about 3 kilometers north, which is right here."

The young man in the peaked cap, who had determined his position with his glasses companion, entered for a while and then asked,
"What should I do if he still forwards the location?"

"Threaten him."

“If you repost it again, your vote will be destroyed?”

".Threatening him with this girl's tone."

"I really don't know why it has to be so complicated."

"Cut the nonsense, he is also the person who has to deal with customer requests."

Lying on the bed behind them was a young girl, the eldest daughter of the Konoe family, Chiyo Konoe.

The desperadoes had received this order a few weeks ago, which was enough to allow them to return to their happy hometown - to let Asama Shizui and Konoe Chiyo die in love in this forest.

The advance payment alone is as high as US$200 million, and after completion, they will receive a final payment of US$600 million.

This is not the first time that they have attacked minors. They are even more experienced in attacking children from wealthy families.

This is why customers come to them.

After the failure of the temptation the day before yesterday, after the glasses man's analysis, the client's client strengthened their cooperation with them, and successfully deceived the little girl Chiyo Konoe at noon today.

The good news is that Chiyo Konoe really doesn't have any SP.

Even better news is that one of their companions has died, and there are fewer people sharing the money.

There is nothing to be sorry for. Who allowed him to be killed by a little girl with a knife?
They were expecting this boy who liked to make phone calls to bring them the third piece of good news as soon as possible.

The man in the peaked cap asked the man in glasses,

"Do you think this guy will come? The client said that he and this pretty girl are a couple, but since they are a couple, why don't they act together these days and do their own thing? How is it possible that there are only a few chat records? Moreover, The messages were all sent by this girl on her own initiative. Could she be this boy’s lover?”

"Why do you care so much? Right, boss?"

The man with glasses looked at the strong man.

The big man frowned.

"If the boy doesn't come at 3 o'clock, we'll go to plan B."

He knew very well who they were kidnapping. It was really not cost-effective to kill the eldest daughter of the Konoe family, Chiyo Konoe, just for 200 million US dollars. He suspected that this commission had gone through at least three hands, and there was not much money left. .

Plan A is to kill the two people, complete the scene of the suicide, get 800 million, and then find a way to get rid of the glasses and peaked cap.

Plan B is to give up the balance, transfer quickly, leave Japan and go to Russia. On the one hand, they will ask the Konoe family to extort 1000 million US dollars. If they don't agree, they will break up the vote. On the other hand, they will ask their client for another 300 million US dollars. If they don't agree, they will release the hostages. If the Konoe family doesn't bargain and the client pays honestly, they can make a profit of 1500 million U.S. dollars. Not only will Chiyo Konoe not die, but his glasses and peaked cap will also not die.

Yes, his plan B is always so kind.

Anyway, he didn't want to live a day like this when the tip of the knife was licking blood.

"Eh? Isn't it 3:?"

"Can't wait that long."

Being able to work in this business for 12 years without being arrested depends on his sixth sense.

Less than three hours had passed since he captured Konoe Chiyo, and the strong man already felt that his endocrine system was suffering from some imbalance.

That shallow still water is too difficult to fish.

It’s all because the information given by the client is wrong!

What [is the boyfriend of Chiyo Konoe], [should be a lustful ghost who doesn’t refuse anyone].

Their series of failed seduction actions proved that this boy was definitely not a lustful ghost.

The kidnapper leader began to regret that they had no talent who could dress up as women.

There were no fewer than 20 armed security personnel in the area where Yinghe's teachers and students were. The success rate of direct kidnapping was estimated to be only 90%, which was too low.

It doesn't matter, after finishing this order, you don't have to worry about so many troubles.

"Boss, he sent a message back again."

"Reply what?"

"[Stop playing, clean up and wait for me]."

The kidnapper leader thought for a moment and sneered.
"Then answer him, [don't make me wait too long]."

The duck-tongued hat sent the text message as promised. He had already thought in advance how to spend the money after receiving 200 million.

He heard that the prices for girls in Okubo Park have been reduced. He must experience God's treatment and have fun for a month before returning to the Philippines.

Thinking of this, Peaked Hat had the urge to tie up a young lady who was as wealthy as her family background and take her back to the Philippines.

It doesn't matter if she looks worse than Konoe Chiyo behind her, as long as she has bigger breasts.

The cap was dreaming of a bright future, but he didn't realize that something was wrong with the way the boss, who decided to implement Plan A, looked at him. (End of chapter)