Tokyo Wingman King

After get off work, Sanzhongqiu put on the hood of his sweatshirt, stroked the folding knife in his pocket, and followed the navigation voice in the headphones, turning around and around, and finally rushed into an empty alley.

This alley is extremely dark, and in a glamorous city like Tokyo, it would definitely be blocked by passers-by.

In front of me is a dead-end road that is four steps wide and about 100 meters deep. At the end of the road stands a building and an iron security fence, with some uncleaned garbage and waste piled up cluttered on both sides.

The ground was flowing with foul water seeping from the trash cans, and the air was filled with the smell of urine, leaves, and kitchen waste. Some of the metal trash cans even emitted a strange stench.

Saneaki turned on the flashlight on his phone and faced the wall.

The needles among the dense cigarette butts in the corner are quite eye-catching. It would be a waste not to shoot a crime film here.

The other party probably chose such a place to meet because he wanted to put mental pressure on him in advance.

Among a pile of loan and gambling advertisements on the wall, Saneqiu finally found the [Skull Bra Graffiti] and stopped.

"Is this the place? We're a little early."

Sanzhongqiu looked around and talked to himself again.

He didn't feel like eating dinner, so he arrived at the agreed location an hour early.

He sat down on a pile of magazines. A stray cat was dozing next to a pile of waste paper nearby, but his arrival did not seem to disturb its sweet dream.

The boy took out his cell phone and searched for the X and INS updates of the members of the small group.

Are you guys having a social gathering at KTV again? You brainless guys.

San Chongqiu touched the wound on his face.
It's a good thing that the not-so-bright girl has dropped out of school.

Better than the boy from Shikoku. I heard that he was recruited by the senior group and competed with other [human-pigs].

For the [Human-Pigs] of the [KID Brotherhood], no matter which level of [Group] they are in, it is hell for them.

There are two ways for [Human-Pigs] to turn over. One is to become an accomplice and turn those who stay out of the matter or those from other fraternities into [Human-Pigs]. The other is to rebel and turn those who bully them into [Human-Pigs].

He was in the [Monkura Group], and the leader was a loser who was keen on using the KKIS sign to socialize with nearby girls' schools. And Monkura's brother was the leader of the senior group of the [KID Fraternity].

Mieaki wants to find out what happened that year through her brother Monkura.

In this school where bullying is rampant and victim blaming is prevalent, every old member of the fraternity looks like a murderer.

Sooner or later, he will find out who killed his brother.

"Your expression is nice~"

The sudden sound startled Sanchongqiu.

"Who?"

There was clearly no one coming over, so where did the sound come from?
"Are you looking for me? Look down."

The dozing black cat stood up at some point, looked up at him and spoke.

"A monster?"

The black cat turned over stiffly on the spot and continued,
"It's just a Tamagotchi. It seems that Discipline-kun is not as courageous as we thought?"

The black cat called out his real last name, which made Saneaki feel heavy-hearted.

After observing for a while, I found that the black cat at my feet was indeed a Doraemon.

The other party didn't even show up in person, and I became a joke with the knife.

"Who are you? Why do you know those things?"

While asking questions, Saneaki quickly leaned down and tried to catch the black cat, but the black cat easily dodged it with a sliding step.

"Ask a question like this that is doomed to have no answer, you'll just be wasting my time, okay?"

"What do you want me to do?"

“Smart, I like dealing with smart people because it saves a lot of time.

I will give you a reward for being on time first - your brother's previous group was the [Zagu Group]. "

".Why should I believe you?"

The black cat climbed onto the trash can stiffly but swiftly, its two camera pupils glowing dimly.

"Whether you believe it or not is up to you. Now it's my turn to make a request, Mr. Discipline. If you don't want others to know about your revenge plan, then, at noon next Monday, meet my people under the third tree on the left behind the back door of Canteen B.

As for how you are going to get rid of the entanglement of the [Monkura Group] at noon, just treat it as your first round of test."

"and then?"

"You'll know when the time comes. If your performance satisfies me, it's not impossible for me to give you new information."

".Can you tell me in advance that the murderer is that [Zagu]?"

"Let's talk about it next Monday. Discipline Masaki-kun."

As the sound of the motor sounded, the black cat stuck to the wall and drove all the way to the roof.

San Chong Qiu watched the black cat disappear from the sky above the alley of Yixiantian and murmured,
"They are clearly heading for the [KID Fraternity]. Could they really be from another fraternity?"

Although they had followed Asama to China, Yasaka Seiichiro and Miura Ren, who had not yet been included in the [Asama Force], met on the rooftop of a building in Minato Ward.

The wind on the rooftop was strong. Sanpu Ren turned up the collar of Rick Owens' leather jacket, zipped it up to the side of his neck, and said,
"Where are the Komaba people?"

"He's not coming."

Yasaka Seiichiro looked at Miura and realized that the angle of view was wrong, so he looked down and saw that this guy was wearing a pair of Balmain yacht shoes with a sole of at least 10cm.

Including clothes and pants, Miura Ren's outfit costs at least 160 million yen.

"You are amazing to spend the funds on a place like this."

In his heart, Yasaka Seiichiro looked down on ambitious country boys like Miura Ren, who were so weak that they had to cover themselves with vanity in order to limp in the aristocratic circle.

Sanpu Ren sneered,

"I asked Yingsi for a small favor, and he forced it on me. I won't spend my money on random things.

Put aside your prejudice. Even if Asama Shizumi is 1 times stronger than you, he rarely looks at people like this. This is the difference between you and him."

Yasaka Seiichiro certainly knew the gap between him and Asama Shizumi, he smiled,
"Haha, that's the difference between me and him, not between me and you. Why didn't you refuse when someone forced it on you?"

"Everything is task-oriented. Why should I pretend to be noble if I can improve my relationship? When Togami Haruma invested 2 million in your family, why didn't you refuse?"

"Oh, you also know that the 2 million is an investment, not a reward for beggars."

Miura gave Yasaka a direct spinning kick, but Yasaka replicated Asama's one-handed backflip move during the sports festival dodgeball and dodged the kick with ease.

Because Miura Ren was targeted by Yasaka Seiichiro from the beginning, the relationship between the two has always been not very good. The experience of the trip to China also made them lose the patience to call each other brothers.

But Komaba just likes to arrange them to work together, which is really bad fun.

Yasaka smiled at Miura.

"Look, you're getting impatient. It's a pity that my legs are short, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to dodge that kick just now. Oh, this habit of using force when you can't argue must have been developed in the countryside, right?"

"If I beat up a scum like you, I'm sure Ichijo Masumi would applaud."

"I stay away from Ichijo-san because she is truly Asama's forbidden lover. But you, on the other hand, can stay away from Ryuzoji-san just based on some unfounded rumors. This is quite consistent with your character as a beggar who feels unworthy."

The fight between the two men lasted for more than an hour, accompanied by all kinds of sarcasm and ridicule.

Yasaka Seiichiro's skills are not bad even if placed among Eiwa's Mugensha, but in terms of physical strength and ability to withstand blows, he is no match for the dwarf Miura Ren.

After Yasaka was hit by several punches in the face, the situation gradually tilted towards Miura.

"Brother Yasaka, give up struggling. You are no match for me. Next, let me teach your parents a lesson about your [stinky mouth that spews shit] and [dog eyes that look down on others]."

Yasaka, with a cut on the corner of her mouth, endured the severe pain and kept a contemptuous smile.
"Heh, a stray dog ​​should be aware of itself as a stray dog. Whether it's the way you talk or the way you fight, it's all ugly like a dogfight. You and Izayoi can make a perfect pair."

Upon hearing this, Miura Ren mercilessly punched Yasaka in the face with a right hook. However, Yasaka, who was exhausted, suddenly took a step back and kicked sideways, tripping Miura to the ground.

Yasaka sat astride him and started punching Miura left and right. After being punched more than a dozen times, Miura twisted his body and pressed Yasaka under him again.

"Yasaka, I guarantee that even if your fist hit me in the face, it would be your fist that hurts more."

"Hey, if this is a boxing match, you've already lost. If I have a weapon in my fist, you're already dead."

The two men continued to wrestle on the concrete floor of the rooftop, panting.

They did not see any retreat, weakness or fear in each other's eyes, only the strong desire to beat the other into submission.

A teasing voice rang in the ears of the two.

"How about I recommend to Dahui that you guys participate in this month's Infinite Festival Fighting? The prize pool has been increased by 20% this time~"

Yasaka and Miura stopped what they were doing and looked towards the source of the sound - a black dog was turning its head 360 degrees and talking to them in Komaba's voice.

Miura stood up with an unexpected move and reached out his hand to Yasaka on the ground. Yasaka took his hand and asked Black Dog.

"When did you come?"

"I've been here since [Where's Komaba? He's not coming]."

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Wasn't that there from the beginning?

Miura Ren asked, "Komaba, didn't you say you couldn't come?"

"I didn't come, but I sent a representative."

The black dog turned his head and said,
"Miura, how's the progress on your side? Has Takashi come up with a detailed campaign platform?"

Sanpu Ren shook his head and said,
"not yet.

Ying Si said that they now have 62 visible campaign supporters, which should be the smallest number among the five photographers.

Among them, 40 people are not only supporters, but also prospective campaign team members who can stop their community activities and devote themselves to the election campaign. This proportion is quite high.

It is worth mentioning that most of the people attracted into the team are girls, and the social mobilization ability of girls is basically 2 to 5 times that of boys.

They will start an internal mock debate next week, and the candidates are Takashi Kaname, Gogyoin Sei, Kisaragi Koto, and Mitsui Yusei.

This mock debate will be broadcast live to the public and their campaign platforms will be revised based on public feedback.

According to Ying Siyao, the initial internal simulation will continue to be held for three times, and these three debates will also determine their campaign support base. "

"Since Takashi wants most of their supporters to be girls, wouldn't it be very awkward for you to go in? Could it be that you, Miura, are pretending to be a HOMO?"

"HOMO you*!"

Black Dog stepped in between the two of them, jumped up and down twice, and asked,

"Miura, what are you responsible for in the campaign team now?"

"Didn't you give me a toolkit? I will be responsible for using big data to prepare the next survey questionnaire and prepare for the live broadcast. I guess later on, the job of public opinion monitoring will also be handed over to me."

"Well, I can provide you with all the computer support. Did Ying Si ask you anything else?"

"No. The day before yesterday, when he invited me to his house to see his motorcycle collection, I helped him tune up the bike. He chatted with me about motorcycle culture and mentioned that he wanted to set up a cruising club in Yinghe."

The motorcycle suit that Miura is wearing was also given to him by Takashi Tian.

Yasaka frowned and asked,

"Tell me, why did Ying Si invite you to his house instead of other people?"

"After all, there aren't many people in Yinghe who can get along with him. When I discussed Kujo Alice [American Cultural Invasion] with him, we talked for a long time about American cruisers and road culture. According to a survey by Migyoin Sei of their fraternity, there are at least 100 people in Yinghe who are interested in cruiser culture. He asked me if I would like to help him run the cruise club and win the votes of these 100 people."

Miura believes that it was his talent and ability that conquered Kaname Takashi, but Yasaka doesn't think so.

Yasaka Seiichiro turned to look at the black dog, and it happened that the black dog was also looking up at him.

"Komaba, didn't you help us clean up the traces of the trip to China and what happened before?"

The dog turned his head twice and said,

“Although Ying Si is only hinting at it indirectly, we cannot rule out the possibility that your information will be exposed.

Well, it doesn't matter, you can consider playing the role of a rebel and being a spy."

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Miura and Yasaka looked at each other.

Is this stable conducting another loyalty test?
Yasaka rubbed her slightly red and swollen face, cleared her throat and said,
"Let me explain the situation of Kujo Alice's campaign. After Kujo Alice founded the [Seimeikai], she accepted everyone who came. Currently, her campaign supporters number about 400, even more than the [Ryushinkai] which was founded by Konoe Chiyo a few months ago.

Therefore, Kujo is currently the candidate with the largest number of supporters, and his popularity is far greater than that of Nijo Rena and Takashi Kaname.

However, since these are only people joining the group for the first rally, it is unknown how many of them were sent by other candidates.

It should be noted that her popularity in the sports club is second only to Teacher Qianda."

The dog turned around and said,

"This result is predictable. Sports clubs all admire the strong. This cool girl challenged all the sports clubs except the Kendo Club on the first day of school and won all the games. She is just like the heroine of a light novel~"

Sanpu Ren pinched his swollen chin and said,
"But isn't the sports club route something that the Great Sensei and Chiyo Konoe used to do?"

"Not only sports clubs, but also cultural clubs. She will set up 5-10 cultural clubs with American cultural labels and heavily support all clubs that have a preference for American culture.

More than 20 clubs, including the Cthulhu Chess Club, the Mysticism and Cthulhu Board Game Club, the Elon Musk Research Club, and the Bridge Club, have also surrendered to Alice Kujo, including some powerful clubs. "

The dog head turned several circles and said,

"A cultural reform supported by a huge sum of money, haha. Is the election really just a simple game of wealth? No wonder the Great Sensei feels bored."

Miura asked,

"Aren't the first two clubs you just mentioned the same?"

“It was separated last semester.

Back to the topic, in addition to the club strategy, many people did not expect that she would be the first to fire at the student union.

At the first rally of supporters, Alice Kujo took an electric saw to cut down a table and threatened to cut out 70% of Toyo Eiwa's "unreasonable" school rules. This also received a lot of verbal support on the Internet.

I estimate that there are at least 700 people, which means that the potential supporters of Jiutiao exceed 30% of the total number of students in Yinghe. "

The dog turned his head 6 times and laughed,

"It's so funny, I brushed it."

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"Kujo-san has more than 400 people, Konoe-san [Ryushinkai] has 150 people, and Takagi-san [Brotherhood] has more than 60 people. It seems that there are many more people who are rational and wait-and-see than I thought."

Yasaka asked,

"Komaba, does the Great Sensei support Konoe or Nijo? It's impossible that he still supports Arima?"

Miura sneered,
"Arima should be the most obedient. What's wrong with supporting Arima? If I don't support him, then do I support you?"

“If I want, I can get at least 230 people to support me, what about you?
In the Common People's Mutual Aid Society, you have no credibility at all, and as the monitor of Class C, your prestige is probably not even half of that of Ichiro Oshima, right? Or have you become addicted to imitating the great teacher and being a nobody?"

"hateful."

Komaba glanced at Yasaka and thought that Yasaka was really good at bluffing.

The negative information on Yinghe and more than 200 people that Yasaka had obtained had long been destroyed by the virus he implanted.

But Komaba didn't say anything at this moment. He and Yasaka admired Miura Ren's blushing face.

"Yasaka, what are you responsible for in Kujo-san's team now? Contact the club?"

“There are mainly two things. The first thing you know is that I helped her sort out the information about the Great Teacher.

As for the second thing, she asked me to find the traitor in the current team."

“[I catch myself]? Haha, do a good job.

It seems that you are indeed more respected and trusted than Miura~ This Kujo Alice seems to have some hidden tricks. She has been missing for at least two days this week. If you have any new information, just send me a message using the phone I gave you. "

"Ah."

Komaba chatted for a few more words and agreed to meet next week. The robot dog flipped over on all fours, extended propellers from its claws, and flew up with a buzzing sound. Soon it disappeared into the dim Tokyo sky.

The class monitor of Class C of the first year and the class monitor of Class K of the first year looked at each other and felt that Asama Shizumi's position in Toyo Eiwa was unshakable.

His personal qualities of intelligence, military strength, charm, financial resources, learning ability and tolerance are unmatched.

His leadership abilities of foresight, decision-making, teaching, execution, communication, organization and charisma are unparalleled.

This monster, who has been secretly cultivated by the Konoe family for 16 years, has almost omnipresent tentacles, exerting influence in every corner of Toyo Eiwa's student union, sports clubs, cultural clubs, aristocratic circles, and cheering groups.

Kujo Alice is so pitiful. Among the five popular candidates, Konoe Chiyo is Asama's sister, Nijo Reina is his student and ally, Takashi Kaname is his friend, and Arima Yoshihiko is his puppet.

How to win when one is against four?
Dark clouds gathered over the city, and the sky in Tokyo became very low.

With a sudden brake, the Chevrolet Corvette's engine stopped roaring.

Kujo Alice got out of the car, shook her long hair, and looked at the girl reading in front of her.

"It will hurt your eyes to read in such a dim light."

Hearing Kujo's suggestion or voice, the girl closed the book in her hand, raised her head, and responded to Kujo Alice with a calm look.

Jiujo snapped his fingers and crossed his arms.
"Ryuzoji Chanyu, right?" (End of this chapter)