Tokyo Wingman King

Cities near the sea are always full of wind.

Advertising flags for the Tanesashi Coast hang on the side of the road, making a hunting sound in the wind.

The wind carried Fusukawa's hair and carried Asama forward with the wind. The entire Hachinohe City also became clear and vivid because of the guidance of the rainbow-colored hair.

There is still 1.3 kilometers away from the clinic, and it feels strange to take a taxi at this distance.

This place is not like a scenic spot, and no one will care about riding a bicycle for a while, so Asama still chose to walk.

Wearing the □□□Star, the weight reaches 57kg and the grip strength reaches 80kg. The weight-bearing capacity is about twice the grip strength.

Although his physical strength is only 7, he is already far better than most people.

Carrying around 100 kilograms of Immortal River while walking is not a big burden. I just don’t know if I can carry 50kg of equipment like a special force and cross country for 30 kilometers in one go.

The sun was shining brightly, and Asama walked between the shades of trees.

When there was really no shade, Asama moved sideways facing the sun to ensure that the Immortal River would not be too exposed to the sun.

The only disadvantage of constantly changing directions is that the girl's rainbow-colored hair is completely messed up by the wind, and from time to time it jumps up to Asama's face and tickles her.

Following the navigation, Asama passed by an unknown river and a public high school, and walked into a clinic called Higashino Internal Medicine with good reviews online.

In fact, there are many clinics next to Hachinohe Station.

The reason why Asama wanted to walk an extra mile was definitely not to carry the Immortal River on his back.

Mainly because this clinic is closed on Monday and most clinics are closed on Sunday afternoon. Higashino Internal Medicine does not have a strict reservation system, so you don’t have to worry about being turned away.

More importantly, Asama heard that the chief physician of this clinic was a native of the motherland.

There were quite a few elderly people who came to the clinic to see a doctor on weekends. Asama lined up with Fusukawa on his back, attracting a crowd of elderly people to watch.

"Is this little girl okay?"

"I have a cold and a fever."

"It's such a hot weather and you can't even walk, so you should have a good rest at home."

"We are tourists and we have to go home tomorrow at the latest."

"Oh, it's so hard. I feel like every time I catch a cold after the epidemic, it's more difficult."

As soon as the old man opened his mouth, other old people familiarly entered the discussion time to criticize the government.

Dongye Internal Medicine Clinic is divided into outpatient area and physical examination area. Most elderly people come here for physical examination and medicine.

Japanese people rarely get fluids and injections when they have a fever, and there are no so-called fever clinics in large hospitals. As the old man said before, most people who have a cold or fever just stay at home, lie down, take medicine, and just rest for a few days.

But after the epidemic, more and more people came to the hospital for physical examination because of colds.

Asama, the native doctor, was not seen, but the visiting doctor was very enthusiastic. He immediately used a series of moves to draw four tubes of blood from Fusukawa, then put her in a wheelchair and sent her to the CT room.

When the girl came out of the CT room, she was visibly awake.

"You took so many tubes of blood, are you okay?"

Immortal River, who still had a low fever, smiled weakly.

"It's okay. I've often donated blood before."

Looking at her white lips, Asama poured a glass of warm water for Fusukawa, then sat with her and stared out the window in a daze, waiting for the test results.

"If I were a vampire and I was sick, would Mr. Robert be willing to suck my blood?"

"How can a robot suck your blood?"

"That's a bionic robot."

"You're still joking, so it seems like you'll be fine."

The problem is really not big.

More than an hour later, the blood routine and various examination reports came out. In addition to the increase in lymphocytes, the white blood cells and serum amyloid were considered normal. The report initially ruled that it was a cold.

The doctor took the examination sheet and cordially explained to him and Fusukawa what medicines to take, how to take the medicines, and what precautions to take. The whole process lasted for nearly a quarter of an hour. Asama discovered that the medicines the doctor said were in the medicine box, and Fusugawa had indeed taken the wrong medicine in the morning.

All in all, I spent a total of 15000 yen and got the final treatment plan from professionals - taking medicine and resting at home.

If you choose to buy medicine at a nearby pharmacy, you will probably spend more money.

I suddenly understood why most people would choose to lie at home and wait for recovery when they catch a cold.

Fusukawa took the ibuprofen and kudzu root granules in the medicine box, which was a Kampo medicine for treating colds, and now they were hanging on Asama's back.

"Can't you walk in the hospital?"

"But I feel so sleepy after taking the medicine."

"alright."

After she had a fever, not only did her whole body become limp, but her eyes and words also became sticky, as if she had changed from a fully cooked sun-cooked egg to a half-cooked soft-boiled egg.

Carrying the Immortal River on his back, he walked back along the shady area of ​​Hachinohe Street. Most of the passers-by stared at the Immortal River lying on Asama's body and interacting with him from time to time with the eyes of a drunkard.

Probably because he was surprised, how could there be such a good-looking drunkard?
Because Immortal River looked particularly drunk, the two of them encountered police officers who were interrogating them along the way.

After explaining his escape, Immortal River, who was lying on his shoulder, suddenly whispered,
"Mr. R, why do you say I am your sister?"

"You're still awake, don't you think you're very sleepy?"

"But my chest is a little tight and my heartbeat is very fast. I just can't sleep."

Of course Asama also felt the heartbeat of the Immortal River from behind.

"Speak less when you are sick."

"It's not fair. I also want to listen to Mr. R's heartbeat."

The energetic girl who has always been generous and cheerful has a hint of coquettishness in her tone.

Asama raised the Immortal River on her body, bent down slightly, freed up one hand, and handed her wrist to Immortal River's hand for her to squeeze.

"Are you satisfied?"

"Hmm~"

Fusukawa felt Asama's pulse and buried his face behind Asama's head again.

Asama's left hand hooked Fusukawa's thigh again, Fusukawa smiled and said,

"No pinching allowed."

"Do you think I am that kind of person?"

"Who knows~"

Asama walked to the road, called a taxi, and told the driver the name of the hotel.

The driver looked back at the Immortal River and asked.

"Are you high school students or college students? Are you traveling to Hachinohe during the holidays?"

"High school students, come to Hachinohe to see a doctor."

see a doctor? ? ? Seeing Asama's slightly cold look, the driver resisted the idea of ​​continuing to chat and concentrated on driving.

Immortal River fell directly on his lap and said softly,
"Mr. R, you haven't told me your answer yet."

"What answer."

"vampire."

"Why are you sucking blood? Don't you just drink pure water? I suggest you drink less ice water in the future. Oriental people's constitution is more suitable for drinking hot water."

"The medicine just made me feel so uncomfortable. I want to drink [still water] to relieve my pain."

"I'm really confused from the fever. How many hours did you sleep last night?"

"About 3 hours. I slept in the morning and had nightmares."

".What nightmare?"

"Have you ever heard of a poem by Lorca?
[The voice echoes
coming from far away

like a shadowy stream
empty

There is mourning in the memories
crumbs of kisses

My soul
Already ripe

and then decline]”

The girl chanted softly.

Asama knew that Lorca, a Spanish poet, had a relationship with the great artist Dali, but he didn't pay much attention to the surrealist poems written by this poet.

He hates poetry with too many symbols, hates poetry that is distorted by new and old symbols, just as he hates it [until language exhausts itself and all metaphors die].

After carefully reading Phenomenology, he hated this kind of poetry even more. Only by returning everything to the things themselves can we obtain a purer resonance and have more aesthetic significance.

But he didn't know that Immortal Sichuan started to like this poet because Lorga said, "I will always stand on the side of the people who have nothing and have been deprived of even a little peace."

He had never heard the poem that Immortal River read.

But he knew that Immortal River was describing him in her dream through this poem.

"The best way to deal with a nightmare is to forget about it, F-san."

"You can't simply forget something. You have to encounter something particularly happy and completely cover up the bad things before you can forget it."

"What makes you feel particularly happy?"

"Suck your blood for me, Mr. R."

Why did it come back again?
"Okay, okay, then Remilia Bladeheart Brunstad F-san, how are you going to suck my blood? You don't seem to have the tools to commit a crime, right?"

Asama clicked her upper and lower teeth twice.

Immortal River turned his head, lying flat on his back and met Asama's eyes with his head bowed, and said with a smile,

"R-kun, shouldn't your attention be on [Where will I suck your blood]?"

".Throw you out of the car."

"Huh~ I thought wrong and became angry because of embarrassment. It seems that Mr. Robert can still be very nasty."

"Is my thigh hard when you pillow it?"

"No, it's very comfortable."

"If I'm nasty, you'll just feel too hard."

Fusukawa thought for two seconds before realizing it, but he did not get up from Asama, but said to Asama,

"I now realize that Mr. R can really become very nasty, as nasty as a super saint (the pronunciation of "saint" and "sex" in Japanese is close to each other)."

".I am beginning to suspect that you are pretending to be ill."

"It's just that the medicine has begun to take effect a little bit."

The girl turned around again, lying down on the back seat, and turned her head towards Asama's arms, showing that she was not worried about whether it was hard or not.

"Get some sleep. We'll get to the hotel in about 15 minutes. Let's take a shower before going back to the hotel and go to bed again."

The driver glanced at the rearview mirror, glanced at the girl's back, and then looked at the postures of the boy and girl. Did he think he didn't exist? What is obscene and obscene? Young people today are really becoming more and more frivolous.

Asama wiped the sweat from Immortal River's forehead, and she closed her eyes again with peace of mind.

The warmth of the girl's head spread through the fabric to Asama's arms.

But he didn't have any thoughts in his heart, and his body neither stiffened nor leaned forward.

The girl in his arms did not confess to him, but in fact, except for those three words, she said everything she needed to say.

As if she was cheating, she jumped over the threshold he set and enjoyed the intimacy of being a friend.

It no longer matters whether Asama Shisui, whom she trusts and relies on, is a robot, an animal, a man, a woman, a teacher, an investor, an older brother, or a lover.

Yes.

There is love and kindness. Asama gave himself the answer.

Also, sick F-san is so cunning.

Asama looked at the passing scenery outside the window, trying to immerse himself in the sea not far away.

After a while, Immortal River's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he murmured as if talking in his sleep,

"Mr. R. Thank you."

Looking at the profile of the girl with her eyes closed and the tip of her nose pointed and delicate, Asama did not answer.

Wen Jing's weak version of Immortal River was too lethal for him.

Get better from your cold as soon as possible!

Please return the original Immortal River to me!

After arriving at the hotel Futami booked, Fusukawa's energy improved a bit, so Asama no longer needed to carry her.

"I had a sweet dream~"

Immortal River's white lips curled up into a smile.

Asama didn't ask her what she was dreaming about, because she would most likely say that she saw him in her dream.

This level of teasing seems to have become a necessary basic skill for girls in the love counseling department.

The hotel in front of them is actually an art B&B, with the artistic font of Art Love Homestay written on the minimalist black, white and gray facade.

The lobby of the B&B is in the style of fair-faced concrete, with only two industrial-style coffee tables, a pair of gray double sofas, and a few wrought iron chairs.

The front desk looks a bit like a bar counter, with four rows of drinks in the back.

After the boss heard Asama say that he would wait here, he served tea and snacks to Asama and Fusugawa, and then returned to the front desk to play the barin.

Echoing notes filled the quiet lobby.

Asakawa and the two recognized the title of the song immediately - the first movement of Schubert's Piano Sonata No. 21.

The soothing and dreamy melody seemed to stumble under the boss's performance, and from time to time there would be noises like the conductor farting in a concert, or the lead violinist's strings breaking, but Fudukawa and Asama still enjoyed the song.

Having said that, society mostly encourages children to make mistakes, but it is always less tolerant of adults learning new things.

After sitting on the sofa at the small front desk for 10 minutes, Futami and Majima changed their clothes, put away their sun umbrellas, and walked into the B&B.

"Shizui-kun, Rise-chan, it's been a long wait."

"Is Rise feeling better? What did the doctor say?"

The two girls acted like special forces. As soon as they landed in the hotel, they went to a nearby shrine to ask for some peace charms.

The boss showed surprise when he saw Asama, who had brought a beautiful girl in to wait for someone, and the two beautiful girls who came to stay at the hotel together in the elevator.

No wonder the two girls brought five suitcases and the boss suddenly lost interest in playing the ballin.

The room in this B&B was smaller than expected. In front of the four people was a small common room.

Behind the main shop is an oversized floor-to-ceiling window. Outside the translucent curtains, a piece of Tanesashi coast intertwined with green and blue is revealed.

When talking about a coast full of green grass, most Japanese would also think of the Tanesashi Coast, right?

Large expanses of natural lawn are like welcome carpets, inviting the sea to the island.

The tourists dressed in white, gray and black on the lawn are like sheep wandering on the grassland.

Asama could still see the 800-year-old Kabushima Shrine that Futami and the others had just visited. The torii gate and ancient buildings on the hill were very conspicuous, but he didn't know that "Benzai" was responsible for wealth and debate. Whether the goddess "Goddess" is effective in protecting health.

When Immortal River walked into the bathroom, Asama looked at Futami and said,
"Yue Hai, give me my room card."

"There is no such thing."

"."

The only sound in the room was the sound of the bathroom water.

Asama took out his cell phone and checked in disbelief. Sure enough, as Futami said, there were no extra rooms.

Although Hachinohe has never been a popular choice for visiting Aomori, it is now summer vacation and weekends, and the rooms in nearby hotels are basically fully booked.

This means that Asama will sleep in the same room as three girls today.

is it possible?

Asama pulled up the lever of his suitcase and said to Futami and Majima,
"I won't stay here anymore. I'll go to the hotel in the city center and check it out later."

"Eh? This is enough room for four people to sleep together."

"Yes, frugality is a virtue, Jingshui."

"Jingshui-kun, you worry too much. We stayed at your place several times together, but nothing happened?"

"Besides this, why don't Jingshui take a rest first?"

Asama did not answer Futami and Majima's questions, but left a message before leaving the room,
"F-san will be left in your care. If you need anything, please contact me."

Before Futami and Jiandao could react, the door had been closed.

"Tsukiumi, the marriage talisman of Kabushima Shrine is not effective."

Er Jian nodded, but thought in his heart, could it be that the power was dispersed?

In order to take care of the Immortal River, everyone volunteered to stay in Hachinohe City for 1-2 days.

This is a testament to friendship.

It was the right thing to do to stay by Immortal River's side and wait for her to recover.

But I already have lv.1 money ability, how could I shamelessly share a room with girls for such a lame reason as "no room left"?
The friendship between the three girls has obviously deteriorated.

As for me, who was dreaming one after another, my emotional value also overflowed a bit.

It was obviously inappropriate to spend the night together, and it would have been disrespectful to everyone if something had happened.

After Asama went downstairs, he didn't leave immediately. Instead, he chatted with the owner of the B&B.

Ten minutes later, for the price of 10/1 of a love letter, Asama successfully moved into the boss's own room.

Originally, he planned to share a room with his boss for one night. After seeing that the boss specially changed his pillow, quilt and mattress and packed away all his personal belongings, Asama understood what his boss meant.

"Mr. Ichikawa, is it really okay for me to live alone in this room?"

"No problem, no problem! Sometimes I often set up a lounge chair at the front desk and just lie down and pay for the night~"

Boss Ichikawa suddenly raised his head and asked in a low voice, "Did you run out because you couldn't bear it?"

"."

Asana was too lazy to argue, so he packed up his things, took the room card, and returned to the door of Futami and the others' room.

Before knocking on the door, the girl's rustling voice came from inside the door——

"Mai-chan, it's dangerous for you to stand so high."

Futami said in a low voice.

"I'm looking to see if there are any cameras or anything like that here."

"Hey~"

"what happened?"

"I just think Mai-chan is so mature. I also checked the vent and mirror in the bathroom before. Seriously, she looked like a person~"

"Who?"

"Of course Shizui-kun."

"Really?"

Anyone can hear Jiandao's joy at this moment.

"Mai-chan also looks very shy."

"How is it possible? Jing Shui will run away whenever he is shy."

The two girls chuckled at the same time.

The sound insulation effect of this B&B is very poor.
The nearby rooms are very quiet, most likely the tenants have gone out to play.

Asama planned to wait for them to change the topic before going in.

Jiandao seemed to have finished the testing work. After a burst of clapping, he and Futami softly chatted about the novel.

"If you look at this section of the novel, it doesn't really matter if you don't share a room at the beginning. Eat less dinner, and then ask each other to have supper and drink some wine. Although the male and female protagonists booked two rooms, they ended up sleeping in one. house."

"This male protagonist is too frivolous."

"Well, besides, drinking is not realistic. Jing Shui seems to hate drinking."

There was no sound from the Immortal River during the whole process, so he most likely fell asleep.

Asama didn't want to wait any longer and knocked on the door twice.

"Who?"

Jiandao's voice was alert.

"It's me, Asama."

There was a rush of footsteps, and the door was quickly opened.

Futami looked surprised, made a shushing gesture towards Asama, and asked in a low voice,

"Jingshui-kun, will you stay with us today?"

Asama showed them the room card in his hand.

"Luckily, someone just checked out of this B&B."

Jiandao also came over and said doubtfully,
"Didn't you say that all the tenants have gone out to play? Who would check out at this time?"

"boss."

"."x3
"How long have F-san been asleep?"

"I went to bed after washing."

They put the two mattresses together, and Fusukawa was covered with a blanket, looking like he was sleeping soundly.

Shimajima pulled the blanket for Fusukawa, covered the exposed feet of the vitality idol, and said softly,

"It would be bad if we went out to talk and woke up Rishi."

"Ah."

"But I'm already awake."

"."X3
Immortal River cleared his throat, stood up in his thin pajamas, with his hands on his hips.

"Hmm~ Now I want to announce three things~"

He seemed to have regained all his strength, but his face was still red.

"The first thing is, I feel like I'm healed."

Do you think you are a Saiyan?
"Second thing, in order not to waste today's accommodation fee, let's go see the sea now~"

This proposal immediately received three negative votes. Even if her fever had subsided, it would not be wise to go out in the sun.

"The third thing is just a minor cold. Just go back to Tokyo and it will be fine in a day or two."

Having said this, Immortal Sichuan directly placed a seat on the bed for the three of them.

"Thank you very much for taking care of everyone. In short, I love you the most, most, most, most, most~"

Asama and the other two women looked at each other.

They all agreed that Fusukawa was more seriously ill. (End of chapter)