Tokyo Wingman King

"Feel sorry."

Because of his many experiences of being rejected by Asama, Futami learned on his own to say the word "sorry" with a self-blaming expression.

This is an expression that is a disguised admission that the person who says no is the one who is wrong.

The drums stopped first, and then the chorus ended.

Then, even the music that sounded like wedding BGM on the speakers stopped.

The Livehouse fell into a brief silence.

The fans in the audience had mixed feelings.

They never expected that Busei would give them such a surprise in this performance.

And her good friend Futami Tsukiumi gave them another surprise about rejection.

Some people even had a trance-like feeling of "Where am I, who am I, and what am I doing now?"

Aren't they good friends?!
How hard-hearted must one be to reject RISE, a super healing idol that only appears once in a million years!!!

However, such a beautiful face already revealed a lonely and apologetic expression, and those who thought they were soft-hearted could not blame her.

Busei stood up with a laugh.

"Ahahaha~ As expected, taking photos of you has caused you trouble, Xiaoyue. How shameless."

The silence of the livehouse made her pure Kansai accent seem particularly empty.

"Although the request failed. However"

The energetic idol suddenly stepped forward and hugged Futami.

She leaned close to Futami's ear and said something that only the two of them could hear clearly. Futami, who was surrounded by the rainbow, softened his stiff body, nodded and whispered something in response.

"Riyo-chan, doesn't it hurt?"

"It's okay, it won't hurt even if you hug me tighter~ It's a cushion, right?~ My Xiaoyue is really the most gentle person in the world~"

Busei smiled and loosened his hands, then launched another surprise attack, moving closer to Futami and kissing her forehead.

[Risei-chan! That’s Shizumi-kun’s exclusive area!!! You’re not allowed to kiss indirectly!]
Erjian's eyes widened, then immediately relaxed, resisting the urge to retreat.

She saw the sadness that flashed across Busei's eyes.

She felt that Busei's body was trembling slightly.

Futami blamed himself in his heart, he was different from the Fuzugawa that Shizumi-kun always admired.
Futami Tsukiumi is a woman who only thinks about herself.

She put her guitar aside and hugged Busei.

"I'm sorry, Risei-chan, but I have reasons why I have to refuse."

"It's okay. I should be the one to say sorry."

Busei rested his chin on Futami's soft shoulder and suppressed the heat in his eyes.

The plan failed.

This clever method really doesn't work.
The real motive for inviting Xiaoyue to join the Death Samurai band was to make Xiaoyue as busy as them, so busy that she would have no time to disturb Robert on weekends.

The chance of being rejected is already over 50%, so you should accept this result calmly.

Xiaoyue is really becoming more and more like Robert-kun. She looks guilty after being rejected.
In his heart, Busei sincerely admires Futami. He admires her character of not being distorted by other people's wishes and not easily changing her will.

In the short term, can Robert only solve the problems he faces by himself?
Fuzukawa felt sad about his own incompetence.

She also had to admit that she was sad about her own little selfishness.

It is foreseeable that the Death Warriors will be getting busier and busier on the weekends. It will not be uncommon to have two announcements every five days from Monday to Friday.

If you want to have a greater impact on society, embracing commercial operations is a path you must face and take.

Family affairs, Daigo Shoya's planning, and the promotion of public welfare projects all depend on whether "Dead Samurai Band" can break the circle perfectly.

It was because she and Jiandao were getting busier and busier that two negative emotions grew in her heart:

Let Futami overcome Asana's feeling of injustice.

The guilt of having convinced Jiandao but putting Jiandao in an unfair situation.

These two feelings intertwined, making Busei feel disappointed in himself.

But, RISE, you can't put on such an expression in front of everyone.

The character of a lively idol would rather pretend to be an idiot for the rest of his life than be negative for even a second.

I'm sorry for causing trouble to everyone, so I'll use the following performance to apologize.
When Futami was about to say something to her, she smiled and said,
"Let's talk about it later."

Busuigawa let go of Futami and returned to his position on the left side of the stage.

Just as she was about to touch the back of her head with one hand and say "Sorry, I screwed up" to apologize to the audience below the stage.

At the back of the stage, someone suddenly shouted in a strange and obscene voice—

"I don't understand what happened, but can you give me more beautiful girl stickers? It's beautiful! I love it! I like it so much!"

The chests of Busikawa, Futami, and Majima all contracted at the same time.

He likes silence, and in many cases, he would rather suffer misunderstanding than remain silent.
This is the bad habit of our R-kun/Jingshui-kun/Jingshui.
A series of playful and cheerful drum beats came from the drum set in the back.

The performance of power and beauty reshaped the rhythm of the stage and seemed to restart the night.

Everyone in the Livehouse couldn't help but focus their eyes on the white-haired drummer at the back of the stage.

The way he beat the drums with four drumsticks like a juggler was certainly eye-catching, but the heart-shaped sunglasses he put on at some point were even more surprising.

The sunglasses could not hide his expression which was more bitter than a broken heart, as if something important had disappeared from his life.

Who forced him to say that perverted statement just now?
Everyone turned their attention to Busui River.

I was bullied by my childhood sweetheart.
The livehouse began to thaw and the happy atmosphere began to flow again.

The rhythm of the drums became familiar, and the three beautiful girls on the stage looked at each other and smiled helplessly.

"Damn it! Is this just for show effects?"

The fans couldn't help but curse in their native dialect.

"I just like the messy feeling of RISE~~~"

"Sure enough, it's impossible for a four-member band not to have fun."

"What a meaningless prank. Also, why did you invite Yue Hai to join the Death Samurai Band? Is [Restraint Band] going to disband?"

"[The Restraint Band] is a group that RISE and the others use to play memes. Does it matter whether they disband or not?"

Suddenly a man with glasses shouted,
"Genius! What a fucking genius!!! Their next song must be the song for Xia Chuan's character in "Falling in Love with the Non-Existent Him" ​​- "The Meaningless Beginning"!"

The drum beats, guitar and bass melodies, and the accompanying chants on the stage responded to the glasses man's correct guess.

"An ambiguous first meeting,

The love that cannot be obtained,

A starting point with no direction.

Sorry for repeating,
Are you wasting time?
Find sweetness in bitterness.

You said we had plenty of time.
You said we had plenty of time.
Time will tell us the meaning.
Then move forward unrealistically.

You said we had plenty of time.
You said we had plenty of time.
Hugs will fill those meanings,
Then move forward recklessly.

But the beginning is meaningless.
Its end is already determined.

Hugs cannot bridge the distance.

Promises are ultimately difficult to fulfill.

So now I understand everything,
It is better not to see each other again in this life.

Better not to see you again.

You said we had plenty of time.
You said we had plenty of time."

Jiandao's decadent and melancholy singing voice, as well as the melody mixed with retro citypop style, sounded extremely psychedelic and sexy to everyone's ears.

No one would have thought that this song, whose completion amazed professional musicians and reporters, was just an impromptu work that Busei completed in just a few hours.

“It’s really this song!”

"Now that you mention it, Asama's tone just now seems to be the same as that of the perverted Manaka-kun in the movie!" "Oh my god, is this a show that goes off the rails? It's clearly Mai's theme song, why aren't Mai, Tsukiumi and Asama singing it together?"

"It's over, Mai lost! It's another day that lead singer Mai is forced to go invisible!! Why do the three people in their band like to persecute our Mai so much!!!"

Jiandao's fans expressed dissatisfaction.

It was obvious that Fuzugawa and Futami had not informed Jiandao in advance about the scene they were performing, so her worried expression just now now seemed particularly pitiful.

"There are four people, and three of them are reading the script. Mai, you are not one of them."

"Well, why can't it be our lead singer who refuses the abstract performance?"

"Poor Mai, all she can do now is sing as hard as she can."

"Eh? Isn't the lead singer RISE? Who are you talking about?"

The joke about Mai Majima having a low presence in [Constraint BAND] has been played up by everyone.

In the lounge, keyboard player Okubo called out sadly,

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"Am I the only one who knows nothing this time?"

Bassist Shiina Eimi pinched her brows and said,
"I only know that Riyo wants to invite Futami-san to join."

The blue-haired punk girl turned to look at the drummer Xiao Liu.

"I was wondering why you gave Asama those strange glasses. So you're the person Riyo trusts the most?"

Xiao Liu shook his bald head and said with a mysterious smile,
"I only know that Riyo-chan will invite Asama-san and Futami-san to perform [Restraint Band] songs on stage tonight, I don't know anything else~"

"What about the sunglasses?"

"I found it on the road. I'm afraid Asama-san will be shy~~~ I don't have time to prepare a red hat, so I'll wear red heart-shaped sunglasses. Wouldn't it be more suitable for Riyo-chan who is wearing a red heart bracelet?"

"If you really want to help Risa, don't push her onto that scumbag!"

The drummer and bassist started arguing, completely ignoring the keyboard player who was still mumbling "Am I the only one who knows nothing this time?"

Asama still water and Futamizuki sea.

The 50-minute live performance of the two unpaid temporary workers finally came to an end.

"Why do you refuse?"

"I won't join a band without Shizumi-kun. I will support the band Death Samurai in my own way."

“You should know that there is no musical dream in [Constraint BAND]. The premise that allows me to stay in [Constraint BAND] is that it is just an amateur band that performs only a few times a year.”

Futami breathed a sigh of relief and Asana gave her a confused look.

Futami explained,
"I thought Jingshui-kun would say that you won't stay in [Band of Restraint] for too long, [Band of a Lifetime] is just [a promise that is ultimately difficult to fulfill] in the lyrics."

"If I refuse, I will refuse in advance. Why don't you make it clear to F-san that you will participate in the support of the work behind the scenes?"

Futami didn't tell Asama, and Fuzugawa asked her to tell them about these things later.

The girl looked at Asama tenderly and said,
"Compared to the reason why Shizumi-kun rejected us, my reason for rejecting Risei-chan is more reasonable, right?"

Asama took Futami to the backstage door and glanced at Futami.
".I thought you would be more empathetic when faced with such a forced request."

"I do feel like I'm getting closer to Shizumi-kun."

The Great Ming God smiled and blinked, and as if casting a spell, the two post-production staff members bumped into each other.

It was obvious that they had just been fascinated by Erjian.

Asama felt that the beautiful Remedios created by Marquez was much inferior to the current Daimyojin.

Because whether it is Remedios in the book or on the screen, she will never let Asama sleep poorly.

But it might be easier for the Great Ming God to accomplish this than for her to blink.

"Distance creates beauty."

“The closer the distance, the more specific the beauty.”

The two of them squeezed together, Asana protected Futami at the edge of the Livehouse and slowly moved forward.

Erjian suddenly said,

"I know, it was Shizumi-kun who asked Risei-chan to do this."

"."

Faced with this blame, Asana chose to bear it silently.

“But Shizumi-kun knows what’s more important to me than rock and roll.

I envy Riyo-chan, Mai-chan, Masumi-chan, and Yukina-chan for being able to pursue their dreams while listening to Shizumi-kun's advice.

But if... if I can stay with Jingshui-kun for one more second, I am willing to be told this as a bad woman who doesn't make progress and runs away."

Asana stopped and looked at Futami.

Futami also stopped, opened his eyes, and looked at Asana at the edge of the dim livehouse.

"During this period, haven't you been very motivated in both work and study? Mr. Director of the Love Consultation Department who is studying Whitehead."

"I am just the acting minister, my dear minister."

I don't know what to say.

Asana wanted to say [I won't have much time to spend with you], but paused.

Before she reached the seat where she was watching the show with Pochi, Ichijo and the others, Pochi and Ichijo had already squeezed in, breaking the space between Asama and Futami.

"How long will Ah Shui keep wearing those perverted sunglasses? Xiao Yue Hai, how did you manage not to laugh?"

Ichijo helped Asama take off his sunglasses and said with a smile,

"Hero-kun has been wearing sunglasses. Do you really want to bask in the sun? How about after the live broadcast, we find an uninhabited island and lie on the beach together to bask in the sun?"

If you want to sunbathe at 22: Tokyo time, you have to go to an island in the Western Hemisphere, right?
Squeezed back to their original positions, only Fujiwara Ai was left.

"Hey, little Ivy, where's our little Haruka? Did he go to the bathroom?"

Fujiwara glanced at Pochi and said to Asama,

"She said she had something urgent to do, so she went back first."

Pochi asked with a smile, leaning next to Asama.

"Why don't you go back? Don't you have anything to do?"

Fujiwara glared at Pochi again.
"Asama Asama's affairs are my business. Except for his stupid cousin, of course."

Fujiwara turned to look at Asama and said,
"You should have received the message from Little Sparrow."

Asana lowered his head and took out his phone to check. Sure enough, there was a message from Fenghuangyuan -

"PhoeNyx: Great Sensei, I have something to do and I'm leaving now. Please apologize to everyone for me. Don't worry, there won't be too many reports about the [Restraint Band] performance tomorrow, so please don't wrong yourself so much in the future, I'll be very sad. Bye."

Although Futami is very kind to Hououin, Hououin never calls Futami by his name.

Asama took back his phone.

"What did Haruka-chan say?"

Futami asked.

"She left early because of something, and asked me to apologize to everyone on her behalf."

"My own business comes first. There's nothing to apologize for. Well, you little sparrow are quite independent."

When Fujiwara said this, he looked at Futami intentionally or unintentionally, but was hit on the head by Asama.

"Xiao Ai, you should also be independent."

Compared to [Former Minister], Fujiwara was barely satisfied with the current strange title. After all, calling someone by their name was a sign of intimacy.

She could only curse in her heart, [Biased Asama Asama! No, heartless Asama Asama!]
After chatting for a few more words, they turned their attention back to the stage.

Jiandao and Fushigawa began to sing in harmony.

Asama was reflecting in his heart,

Am I really soft-hearted after rejecting them countless times? (End of this chapter)