Tokyo Wingman King

"[After all, some people really got the deer, but they didn't know they were dreaming of fish all day long]. I am not like that, right? You have been suppressing me for too long."

[Asama] suddenly smiled, took off his headphones, and tilted his head back slightly, revealing a unique kind of confidence.

"What's wrong, Shizue-kun?"

"What do you mean [pressed too long]? I should have only been relying on you for less than 6 minutes~ Is that enough? Robert-kun?"

The girls on both sides felt that Asama looked more refreshed today.

Was it because something good happened to him during the half day he was alone?

"Nothing, I just think my old self was silly and cute. From today on, I, Asama Shizumizu, decide to live a good life."

[Asama] laughed at himself and took the hands of the two girls.

[Asama]'s action made Futami's heart skip a beat.

She looked at Asama's increasingly handsome face with some surprise - Shizumi-kun wouldn't be like this even if he was in a good mood, right? He was so stingy every time he held hands.
But I don't think I've taken the medicine today. Is it the effect of the aromatherapy in this car? Haruka. Why do you want to help me and Risei-chan? Can't you help me when I'm alone with Shizumi-kun?

Futami shook his head, throwing away the questions that suddenly filled his mind, and held Asana's hand tightly.

I don't know why Jingshui-kun is like this, but could it be because he hit his head yesterday?
Good!!! Futami, oh Futami, take advantage of Shizumi-kun's dizziness and improve our relationship!

Fuzukawa frowned slightly, she felt something was wrong - although the three of them held hands, the atmosphere in the back seat of the car was not as charming as she imagined, and his expression was a bit like the scumbag in the play and the frivolous Kaiju Asama in the dream. In this comparison, Robert is more suitable for a blank expression, and it is best to add a little blush, which makes people more moved and at ease.

Is today's hand holding a compensation for rejecting her and knocking her out yesterday? It's similar to his tenderness last night - after Minrui found herself sad about his abnormal expression, he said good night and see her tomorrow in a gentle voice.

Robert, you are so stupid! If you keep doing this, all your previous rejections will be in vain, and everyone's heart will fall deeper and deeper!
Thinking of this, Busei still smiled deliberately and shook Asana's hand tightly.

"Hasn't Robert always been living a good life? Or, after seeing how the citizens of Paris live these days, do you no longer want to struggle?"

After staring at the two girls on his left and right for a long time, [Asama] smiled at Fuzugawa again.

"It has nothing to do with that, F-san. I just suddenly feel that it is more important to grasp the present moment than to pursue those empty and non-existent things."

“How are you going to seize the moment?”

"so."

He held the two girls' hands tightly, as if he was afraid that they would pull their hands away the next moment.

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"How about we go to the hospital first instead of going to the airport? The sequelae of concussion are very serious."

Futami whispered.

"Can you get heat stroke at 31 degrees? Or did you drink too much at noon? Robert, let me see your wound."

Busei directly took off Asama's baseball cap with his right hand and lifted Asama's hair.

[Asama] noticed the difference between the two and smiled.

"I'm fine. I'm sober. Or rather, I've never been so sober in all these years."

Hearing this, the two girls touched Asana's forehead at the same time.

"I don't have a fever. I really hit my brain."

Erjian looked a little sad, but in her heart she began to frantically look through the plans that she had killed in the past and select them out.

"Mr. Qiuye, Mr. Driver, can we change the route to the hospital?"

Busei leaned forward and asked the two people in front of him.

The driver smiled bitterly.
"Of course you can, but I'm afraid it's not very convenient to turn around on this road."

Their car was driving on a road so congested that it was suspected that the actual population of Paris was more than 10 times the published statistics.

Butler Qiuye called Fenghuangyuan Haruka and quickly began to coordinate the Fenghuangyuan family's medical team to rush to Charles de Gaulle Airport to wait.

[Asama] smiled bitterly.

"I'm actually fine."

"How is that possible? If you were fine, you would have started reading by now, Robert."

"Or continue to wear headphones, close your eyes, mutter something, and write on your face that says don't disturb me. Jingshui-kun, if you feel uncomfortable, you must speak up. Don't hide your illness and avoid seeing a doctor."

Both Fuzugawa and Futami looked at Asama with concern.

[Asama] also felt that he was sick, but that Asama had a serious illness and his life was too boring and unhealthy!
"Didn't I say that I should seize the present moment, live well, and start a new life?"

[Asama] kept smiling and wanted to hold the hands of the two girls again, but he saw Fuzukawa put his arm around his shoulders and Futami also threw himself into his arms.

"Robert-kun didn't seem to say [become a new person] just now, right? Why do you want to become a new person? Do you finally not want to be a [丨] anymore?"

"Didn't Jingshui-kun often say, 'Rather than denying what should have been denied in the past, we should affirm what should be affirmed now'?"

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[Asama] I feel like I have gotten to know myself again. Asama Shizumi is not only a nerd and a master of abstract twists, but he is also a master of chanting or rapping. Even in the dream, he speaks very little.

He laughed up to the sky for half a minute, saying that the driver forgot to step on the accelerator for a moment and was cut in front by a road-rage driver who was cursing at him.

Futami and Fuzugawa only saw [Asama] covering his face, as if admitting defeat, with a helpless smile, and said,
"No matter how good a character is, people will get tired of it eventually. After a few months, my Gemini mentality has changed a lot. People always change. How much can I be like before in front of you now? So, are you willing to accept the brand new me?"

The two girls looked at each other.

Although Asama has many versions of the [Great Teacher], such as the caring professional version, the strict and sarcastic version, and the arrogant and ruthless version, and he has been playing the role of [passerby Asama] for a few months before school started, this is the first time they have seen a situation like today.

The self-disciplined, gentle, strong yet negative, ruthless and fragile Asama Shizumi was quite different from the new [Asama Shizumi] in front of him.

"So, Shizumizu-kun is trying to play a more difficult role? Like the sweet-talking Manaka-kun in the movie?"

"But isn't the playboy-like personality a rumor that you, Robert-kun, strongly denied? Do you want to show everyone a comedian who gets hit by a boomerang, and then bring down and destroy the idol of the Five-Eyes Emperor that everyone has built so high?"

After hearing what Futami and Fuzugawa said, [Asama] patiently warned himself not to ruin his marriage easily.

So he took the girls' hands again, and said with a smile,

"Then, my most loyal, beautiful, and kind friends, Yue Hai-san and F-san, are you willing to continue acting with me?"

Busei looked at Asama's half-serious and half-false expression and laughed so hard that his stomach hurt.

She thought of Asana doing somersaults in front of a group of people and her. It seemed like she would never get bored following him.

"No problem. Are you dissatisfied with me for not filming with you before? As long as I don't laugh, I can act for as long as you want. By the way, does Robert have my character card?"

"So what's the situation now? Risei-chan and I are both your girlfriends now? Is this just a fake, or can we make it real?"

Futami took the opportunity to lean into Asana's arms again.

Butler Qiu Ye frowned, feeling that these young people were trying something new, but he didn't dare to speak out. He sighed in his heart, no matter how good the white jade is, it will be stained with minor flaws when it is soaked in a rouge jar. He only hoped that his eldest daughter was just using the master's intention to improvise to get closer to him, and not to learn from the eldest daughter of the Fushigawa family, who seemed abnormal.

[Asama]'s mind was a little confused.

It was obviously him who took the initiative, and it seemed like he had achieved his goal of making the two girls his girlfriends, but it also seemed like he hadn't.
"Are you awake?!"

Asana opened his eyes and found himself being watched by four masked men with their heads lowered.

In addition to the guy wearing the Colombina mask, the guy with the yin-yang crying and laughing face, and the guy with the motorcycle helmet, there is also a new member wearing a green-faced, fanged devil mask.

He stood up, and the four people watching also stood up.

Asana pricked the palm of his hand with his fingernails to make sure this was not a dream, and couldn't help but murmur,
“Is this a personality flip?”

This broken system has become more and more weird after the upgrade.

"What personality flip? Didn't you suddenly give up control of your body and lure us out? Even he is here."

The helmet brother patted Asana's shoulder and pointed at the silent evil spirit.

The crying and laughing face who didn't even know the 66 digits after pi snorted in dissatisfaction.

"It's a pity that that idiot got there first."

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Asama said nothing.

Helmet brother clapped his hands.

"Let's go see what [Apple-kun] is doing~"

"I won't watch it. Women will only slow down my sword-drawing speed."

The guy wearing the Colombina mask said in a deep voice.

Asama thought, this guy had made him face to face with Futami and the others' feelings before.

Unexpectedly, the man with the carnival mask glared at Asama.
"I know what you're thinking. Although I hate women, I hate you even more for not even being able to look at your true self. You're a coward who's worse than a woman!"

Asana suddenly wanted to fight him, but was stopped by the helmet brother.

"Don't bother with him. If you look at him for a few more times, you'll start fighting with him." The Colombina mask snorted again and disappeared.

So what is this guy doing here?
Asana followed the helmet brother and walked a few hundred steps in the void, and came to a hole in the hole. The helmet brother touched the hole, and the edge of the hole shone with a light blue light like mist, revealing a picture.

"That's so stupid! Idiot!"

The crying and laughing faces are like those of uneducated young people who can only use NB to express their emotions. They repeat lines like "too stupid" while watching.

Asana looked at the picture in the empty hole, and it seemed as if a hole was cut out in his heart. He was eager to regain control of his body.

Brother Helmet smiled and said,
"Don't be impatient. He is crossing the river by feeling the stones for you. We are all you, and you are all us. Would the you of yesterday be jealous of the you of tomorrow? No, because you are you."

Asama doesn't think so. He has no similarities with anyone other than the Helmet Brother, and these people do not share memories and emotions with him.

How could he be the same gangster who had taken advantage of Futami and Fuzugawa in the beginning?

Asana was about to crawl and spin like crazy!

Asama Shizumi, ah Asama Shizumi! You must find a way to regain control of your body!

After a moment of anxious silence, Asana asked,
"Have you always looked at me like this before?"

"I can only watch it sporadically. It's quite a waste of psychic energy, but there are only two people willing to use it. Haha, [丨]-kun, are you still worried about something? Some of what they said is not wrong. For beings like us who are bound to stand above all others, what's the big deal about having a few more girlfriends? I think if you really want to start a harem, Damingjin and Risei might be the best foundations."

The helmet brother patted Asana's shoulder comfortingly.

Asama felt that his similarity with the helmeted man had dropped by a few percentage points.

The man with green face and fangs and devil mask suddenly said,
"Wrong, they are too heavy, none of us can carry more than two people. My suggestion is to go the pure love route."

The Yin Yang man said disdainfully.

"How stupid! Why should we take them seriously? As long as we treat them as objects, it won't be a problem to possess as many of them as we want at the same time. In the pursuit of truth, emotions are a luxury."

Asana found it bizarre that a guy who didn't even know the 66 digits of pi could talk about the truth.

Seeing Asama's surprised and disgusted look, the helmeted man stood between Asama and the Yin-Yang man.

"People who dive headfirst into metaphysics before they've had enough education are like this. There's no need to get angry with [Yin Yang Jun]. The most difficult knowledge he has mastered is probably the periodic table."

"Hey! I told you my name is not [Yin Yang Jun]!!!"

Crying and Smiling Face said angrily.

Asama stared at the man in the helmet. On his helmet, the scene in the hole was reflected - Futami, Fuzugawa and [Apple-kun] had a big disagreement when discussing the character settings. [Apple-kun] answered the questions hesitantly and stumblingly, and indeed seemed a bit stupid.

"If you could see my life, even if it was sporadic, it wouldn't be like this."

He, Shizumi Asama, has been immersed in the ocean of knowledge for 16 years!
If [Apple] and [Yin Yang] were both himself - a mediocre person who didn't learn, would he really be so stupid?

"How can you become a top student just by reading top student novels? I really didn't expect that [Apple], who is good at providing emotional value, would fail with books like The Complete Director's Handbook, The Art of Acting, and Characters."

Seeing that [Apple] followed Futami and Fuzugawa's suggestions and considered their respective personalities and love types before announcing their relationship, Akuma nodded.

"With [丨]-kun, they become even heavier."

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[It became heavier] Hearing [Evil Lord]'s words, Asana immediately thought of the previous life that [Onmyoji Lord] had mentioned.

"How long have you been here?"

"They are all different. Our birth actually originated from you."

"From me?"

"Because you are the dominant personality."

"Do you have any memories of my past life?"

"If you are referring to the Chinese identity, to be exact, it should be the previous previous life. Not many people have that memory. Also, not many people have complete memories of any period of life in other personalities."

It's actually three lifetimes away from the previous life? !

"The time span between my previous life and this life isn't that big, right?"

The man in the helmet said,

"Anything is possible, isn't it?"

On the empty screen, [Apple] was pulled out of the car by Futami and Fuzugawa, one on each side. The two girls let go at the same time and closed the car doors on their side.

The jealousy in Asana's heart and the ugly expression on his face eased a lot.

Apple, who abused her smile at the airport, was put on a mask by Pochi, and was dragged to the airport medical room by Phoenix Institute, where several white coats opened her eyes and scanned her head for more than an hour. When the doctor said that there was nothing wrong, none of the girls showed a relieved expression, but became more worried. Fuzugawa looked even more self-blaming and sad.

Judging from their expressions, they had already determined in their hearts that Asama Shizumi's brain was damaged.

"Those involved are confused, but those who are on the sidelines can see things more clearly. This saying is really well said. In the past, [Apple] was heartbroken because he didn't understand you. Now that he has finally gained control of the use of your body, he is being treated like a fool."

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[Apple] When I boarded the plane, I forgot about the agreement to exchange seats with Fujiwara Ai, but I hid in the plane bathroom and found the explanation of love in the book "People" on my mobile phone.

Asama knew the content of this page - [If love is not joyful, it is not true love. The only act of true love is an anonymous act of self-sacrifice - good deeds done quietly, without seeking recognition or reward, the lover only gives, and the loved one purely benefits. Everything else, no matter how deeply felt, is just a gesture of admiration. ]

Unfortunately, [Apple] only looked at it for a few seconds, shook his head, and started writing something called [Beautiful Girl Relationship Chart and Strategy Progress Chart].

"Everyone likes Fuzuigawa Risa, an S-rank beauty, measurements: vague, blood type - zodiac sign - preferences - specialties (to be supplemented); relationship progress: confidante; current difficulty: I can't understand what she says, and I'm treated like a fool."

"Everyone likes Futami Tsukiumi, an S-rank beauty, briefly; relationship progress: deeply in love; current difficulty: I can't understand what she says, and I'm treated as a fool."

"Katan-nii likes Hououin Haruka, an S-rank beauty, briefly mentioned; relationship progress: mutual affection; current difficulty: I can't understand what she says, and I'm treated like a fool."

".It should have been a relationship that could have been broken at the first blow, why did it turn out like this? Don't panic, don't panic, don't change your original intention, just keep trying. Asama Shizumi will definitely become a great person who makes everyone happy."

The picture suddenly disappeared, and [Brother Helmet] shrugged, indicating that he had no more psychic energy and no possibility of recharging to continue the broadcast.

"Would you like me to show you around here a little more?"

It seems that there is no point in worrying. The inertia of the way I get along with them is becoming an obstacle for [Apple] to take over his life.

Asama looked around and found that only [Helmet Brother] and him were left.

"How can you just disappear like that?"

The gloved [Helmet Brother] rubbed the end of his pinky finger with his thumb.

"Imagine the area and coordinates, and use a little bit of psychic energy."

"Do I have psychic powers, too?"

"Of course, psionic energy is your will, you can mobilize it like focusing your attention."

"Does that mean I can continue watching now?"

"You can try, but your spiritual energy is insufficient, so you probably won't be able to see for long."

Asana tried, but the blank screen was dead silent. He didn't know whether he failed to mobilize his spiritual energy or the spiritual energy was not enough to activate the screen.

"How is [Apple-kun]'s psychic power?"

"It's probably three times as powerful as yours. Unfortunately, it's a pity that your cheats are different from those of the main personality, so they can't be used in real life. Otherwise, there would be something interesting to watch."

Asama was a little surprised that his psychic power was not as good as [Apple]'s, and he was also a little surprised at his own special plug-in.

"How can I increase my spiritual power?"

"The most efficient method you've ever seen."

".The road to becoming a god?"

"That's right. It's actually a road to worship God. You can't meet God just because you want to."

"Who is God?"

"I don't know. Each of us seems to see something different. When the god wants to see us, a shining path will appear. Each of us can see it and step on it, but only one person will receive the reward of an audience."

"Including the one in my dream?"

"That is a fake road that [Yin Yang Jun] made himself. The real reward will not be put into the treasure chest."

Asana's favorability towards [Onmyoji] has dropped a little again. I wonder if this can be considered as an increase in self-loathing.

"You know, we once thought that god was you."

Asama was silent again.

For a moment he felt the absurdity of amusing himself.

If I were to say that what I was in was actually a dream, and the personality that the system had reversed was not [Apple] at all, what should I do? (End of this chapter)