Tokyo Wingman King

There are 5 minutes left before takeoff.

Several senior students maintained discipline for a long time before the cabin became quiet.

The school orchestra of the Berlin University of the Arts almost booked the entire Austrian Airlines flight that took off at 7 o'clock.

The young people seemed very happy to see Asama and his group integrate into the band, and they pulled Asama and his group aside to ask them questions.

At least the three-year age difference did not create a generation gap, because their school and school orchestra often accepted some young musical geniuses.

The high-level quartet that Maria posted to social media yesterday shocked many people.

The piano playing of the white-haired boy seemed to be possessed by Liszt. No, it was not that elegant. It should be said that it was like the piano master Horowitz. His piano sound was like a tornado on the plains and the raging waves on the coast. Their ears and their hearts seemed to be hit by the hammer of thunder.

As for her other two companions, the girl with short hair sings like an angel, and the girl with long black straight hair plays the violin very skillfully.

After everyone inquired out of curiosity, they found out that the white-haired man was Maria Ichijo's half-cousin, a talented piano girl favored by professors and acknowledged by Maria Ichijo herself as a musical genius with talent far exceeding her own.

In addition to playing the piano, he can also play the drums and the trumpet. The young ladies who came to the orchestra to get gilded also revealed that after just one night of guidance from Maria Ichijo's brother, their playing skills improved significantly.

Many girls are very curious about how Maria's brother guides them.

Coldly rejecting all requests to add him as a friend, Asana put on his eye mask, still thinking about the call with Komaba at 3: in the morning————

"Yo~ Yinghe's harem king~Are you having a good time these days?"

"Wrong number, hung up."

"Hey! Great Teacher, if these things weren't related to you, I wouldn't bother to call you."

"Do you want to see what time it is?"

"Hey, did I delay your work?" Komaba's tone became obscene.

".You tell me."

"Let's talk about what happened yesterday first. The fact that you held shares in the Konoe family bookstore was exposed by Konoe Chiyo and appeared on a TV show."

"Just let it be exposed. I'll just say hello to my parents."

"She introduced you as her fiancé."

Is this person sick? I wonder if Erjian and the others have heard about it. I have to explain it to them.

"Okay, got it. What else?"

"No way? Are you really the fiancé of Konoe Heichiyo? According to what Takishima and Nijo said, shouldn't you be the illegitimate child of old Konoe? If the disease cannot be cured by the St. Mary's Hospital, do you have to go to the German Orthopedic Hospital for treatment?"

The guy on the other end of the phone must have looked gloating.

"No, no, don't talk nonsense. Talk about something else."

This old story can only be defeated by magic.

"Okay, the second thing is - last Saturday, the Ichijo family, the Nijo family, the Takashi family, and the Fujiwara family all brought their brothers to invest in your Daigo Shoya. As major shareholders, did you know?"

"know."

I just found out that Yitiao Ma Yuan didn't tell him about this when they met.

"Because of this incident, the share price of CCC (the parent company of Tsutaya Books) rose by 3%, and many cultural and creative brands that operate as third spaces also hit their daily limit. As a result, the land prices and rents next to your bookstores have risen by at least 10%. Is this how you, the Beijing masters, make money? No wonder you have no interest in opening DMM boxes.

Great teacher, can you tell me the purpose of blowing up this bubble? "

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"Is it a trade secret? I understand. Teacher, your current net worth is 132 billion yuan, which is infinitely close to 1 million US dollars. Did you know that there are no more than 3 famous billionaires in the world? You are already one of the richest people on earth! No wonder you always said that you like to make money, but you are not interested in money.

Damn the rich second generation, they make money fast. Nowadays, there are fewer and fewer men like me who don’t rely on their families, earn 50 billion by themselves, start from scratch, and earn enough.

But come to think of it, Mr. Da, I am absolutely convinced by your investment vision. I thought Nvidia had reached its peak in July this year, but I didn't expect it to rise again from the bottom this week. Do you have any acquaintances on Wall Street?"

Do you really have an acquaintance who can help you earn a 10% commission? You don’t even look at other stocks that are falling?
Asama calculated that the amount of money he had on hand was probably the same as Komaba's, a total of 52 billion.

In other words, has the conservative valuation of 40 billion that Konoe Takuma gave him for his stocks at the time now risen to 80 billion?
"Is there anything else?"

"Let me find out the situation. Didn't Konoe set up a Dragon Heart Society? Has the Great Sensei arranged a few insiders?"

"Why do you ask this?"

"Didn't you ask me to help find my dear subordinate, the one you don't care about that much - Yasaka Seiichiro-kun? He said that he has a subordinate who is about to join the Ryushinkai, and asked if the organization has any mission instructions."

".No. Let him go home early."

"Let him take his brother's place and inherit the Yasaka family?"

"Can you be a little less dramatic? Is there anything else?"

"That's enough. Now that we've finished talking about the serious stuff, let's chat~"

Komaba's tone seemed like a different person, suddenly becoming melancholy.

The same tone was heard when he first came to the relationship consultation department to see him.

"Did you have a fight with Hanzawa-san?"

"No."

"Is it related to Hanzawa-san?"

"Do you think a person really has the energy to like several people at the same time besides you?"

"If you want to cheat, don't take me with you. I'm the man who still has my first kiss."

Komaba suddenly laughed so hard that he almost choked.

"I can also say that I have been a virgin all my life."

"Let's get back to the point."

"I don't have any thoughts of cheating. In fact, when I see a girl who is as cute as Ying Lihua, or who meets my XP, and I can easily dominate that girl, I don't have any thoughts of cheating either."

"It can't be that Hanzawa-san cheated on me, right?"

If so, the otaku girl will lose a lot of points here at Asama.

"It doesn't count."

"So, you're jealous of her following other male idols, comic book male protagonists, and game male characters?"

"I'm not jealous either."

"Then what's bothering you?"

"At the beginning of this relationship, wasn't it too playful and casual? Didn't you say you didn't believe in any love?"

"You think that love with Hanzawa-san is a rubbish game?"

“A guaranteed masterpiece.”

"Who do you think is the more casual person, you or her?"

"You're not the big teacher anyway, so you can do whatever you want."

"What's there to worry about? You and her are both disgusting otakus who want each other to cooperate in acting out scenes or roles that make you excited, but you are also dream makers for each other. Love that looks like a game is still love. It's good enough that you two like it.

I envy you guys for being able to continuously create interesting relationships." "Come on. You don't believe in love, but you want me to believe in it. Are you just here to watch the show?"

"I never asked you to believe in love, I asked you to believe in yourself."

"Okay, okay. I'll think about this matter over again. Thank you, Teacher. I feel much better having you as my trash can."

"Can you replace the trash can with a tree hole?"

“Some tree holes in the park are trash cans.”

Asama hung up the phone directly.

Chatting with Komaba wasn't always like this.

It’s also good to be able to provide some emotional value to my son.

Afterwards, he checked the system store updates and found nothing useful. Asama reviewed the things Komaba had said.

I explained the matter of being a major shareholder of Daigo Bookstore to my parents. I was helping the bald principal solve the problem. I originally thought I would be a book promoter, but ended up becoming a short-term honorary shareholder of a bookstore. Anyway, I don't bear any legal responsibility and I don't get any salary, so there's nothing to worry about.

Fiancé and the like are uniformly explained as him being slandered by Konoe Chiyo.

Asama also found out about the investments of Ichijo, Nijo, Takashi and the Fujiwara family.

Ichijo family bought all the 20% scattered shares outside of Daigo Shoya and invested 20 billion yen, with Masumi Ichijo as the beneficiary. Therefore, I-san is currently the second largest shareholder in terms of individual holdings. This is a direct and open strategy.

Nijo, Takashi, and Fujiwara all made equity cash investments. The Fujiwara family invested 60 billion, the Takashi family invested 30 billion, and the Nijo family invested 5 million.

In addition, the Gogyoin family invested 10 billion, the Fuzugawa family invested 2 million, and various other investors were selected by the Konoe family, who invested a total of 5 million.

It is worth mentioning that the person who presided over this matter was Konoe Nyosai, the secretary of Konoe Takuma.

Chiyo Konoe must be very frustrated now, right?

She can do things, but when it comes to setting up a plan, she cannot represent the Konoe family now.

Asama was also confused. After he finished reading the financing structure construction report and then saw the future investment layout direction of the bookstore, he actually saw a small suggestion from his original plan -

Each bookstore is a cultural opinion leader in the area. What restaurants should be eaten in, what designer's clothes should be bought, what should be used, what should be read, and what should be concerned about in this area can all be seen and published in the bookstore. The social networking apps related to bookstores are only used by a small group of people in terms of functions, and are for everyone to read, comment on, and share in terms of content.

This is somewhat similar to Michelin selling tires - where rich people drive to eat has been controlled by Michelin for a long time.

All I can say is that the Konoe family has a lot of spare money, and they raised more than 100 billion in financing for a short paragraph on their PPT.

But overall, it is much more difficult for a bookstore to build a lifestyle community than to create lifestyle products/spaces, because it is about building a platform, and a platform requires a lot of votes of trust.

Essentially, what Daigo Bookstore sells is not books, but the credibility of those in a high position and the tickets that those who are ambitious want. But after entering the door, whether they can get what they want depends on their own ability.

Sure enough, the rumors about [Five Imperial Masters] were just a prelude.

"I value your spiritual energy more. People who possess this energy will join the game no matter what."

Konoe Takumi's words are still ringing in his ears.

Is this the way Konoe is thinking of inviting him to [join the game]?

No, he won't work.

His approach is contrary to the goal of Fuzukawa to transform the bookstore space and create a "people's bookstore/a bookstore of the times/a bookstore where you can hear the voices of the corners". There is no humanity on the table of the superiors, let alone the people's nature.

Thinking of the evening when Fuzugawa enthusiastically shared with him her experiences in charity activities, the souvenirs she bought for the welfare home, the two songs she had half-written during her trip to Europe, and the close alliance she had established with Ichijo, Houhouin, and Fujiwara, even if Daigo Shoya did not make any progress, her charity products would still have a chance to appear.
The songs she writes are very nice. She writes songs like writing essays. After listening to a song, reading a book, visiting an exhibition, meeting a person, they will all become inspiration for her lyrics and melodies.

These two songs recall his feelings when he first heard John Lennon's "Imagine" and Michael Jackson's "We Are The World".

For those who have firm dreams, the road will appear under their feet, and Asana is absolutely unwilling to be their stumbling block.

The plane took off successfully, and the band's atmosphere section led the cheering.

Asama even thought that the plane they were riding was the one the Wright brothers took.

The girls accompanied Asama and Fuzugawa in economy class, and the only one who dared to grumble and express his dissatisfaction was former Minister Fujiwara.

"Asama Asama must have been corrupt. The more corrupt a person is, the more he likes to advocate thrift and diligence, because he feels guilty."

Fujiwara, who was sitting behind Asama, patted the back of Asama's chair and said.

Asana could imagine her frowning and pouting.

"What a bullshit that is. If you are over 30, you can also fly business class."

As Asama said, those sitting in business class were all artists of the older generation - pianist Ms. Ebi, violinist Ms. Miyamoto, as well as the academy's highly respected teachers, the orchestra's chief conductor, and the orchestra's older musicians.

"Hmph, you ungrateful man. And the seat is so low!"

Fujiwara began to use her head to hit Asana's back through the seat, starting with a single hit and then moving her head upwards to vibrate.

Asama felt that there should be eight more seat belts on her seat from head to toe.

Fuzugawa beside her laughed,

"The rhythm played by Minister Ai is Shostakovich's String Quartet No. 8!"

How did you hear that?

Seeing Asama turning back and looking at himself through the gap between the two seats with different reclining angles, Busei laughed again,
"That's Beethoven's Sonata No. 12 and Chopin's Sonata No. 2."

"Hey! Risa, those are all funeral songs, okay? Is it really okay to play these songs on the plane?"

Ichijo, who was sitting by the window looking at the scenery, patted Busei's head.

"Masumi-chan, [Many people in this world don't need practical advice, but warm approval.] You're like a stepmother now."

Fuzugawa quoted a line from Haruki Murakami, but it did not resonate with Ichijo.

"Stepmother? I'll make you regret calling me mom."

The two girls also started playing around on the plane.

Asama was sitting on the far left of row 26 on the right side of the plane.

It was quiet to his right because it was Futami and Majima.

To his left are Hohōin, Pochi, and Jinguji, and in front of him are Shinomiya and Ogata.

Simply put, it was another day surrounded by girls.

Futami was already starting to feel a little confused.

She was probably the girl who was the best at sleeping in the relationship consulting department.

Asama had even predicted that within 10 minutes, Futami would turn her head and put it on his shoulder.

At that time, Asana would straighten the reclining seat so that the side of the leather seat back would serve as Futami's pillow.

Jiandao was writing something in his newly bought diary.

It looks like a travel note.

Vienna, the Ear of God?
Asama inserted analysis of the Vienna Museum with different contents and in different languages ​​into his ears.

Take a deep breath and close your eyes. (End of this chapter)