Tokyo Wingman King

"Hasn't the rain started yet?"

After finishing work, Sanchongqiu changed his clothes, held an umbrella and looked at the dark sky.

hungry.

The fast food restaurant where he worked had a lot of unsold food thrown away every day, but if the employees wanted to take it away, they had to pay 4000 yen a month. For him, who only earned 16 yen a month working 5 hours a week, 8 yen for 4000 meals was too expensive.

Fortunately, it was already half past ten.

Mieaki usually buys discounted bento boxes at a supermarket not far from fast food restaurants.

After 10 o'clock, most of the bento boxes in this supermarket will be labeled with a 3% discount.

Although the 3%-off bento at this time is basically not delicious, you can still eat your fill for only 150 yen and get fresh vegetables and meat, so there is nothing to complain about.

Feeling that there was only one coin left in his pocket, Saneaki sighed and found an ATM machine nearby to withdraw money.

I should have clicked [thousand] but accidentally clicked [ten thousand].

Just as I was about to re-enter the number, the ATM machine spit out 30,000 yuan.

Cursed dead coin?

Sanchongqiu did not take the money immediately, but checked the balance on the card.

The long string of numbers displayed on the screen, as well as the two commas in the middle of the numbers, seemed unfamiliar to him.

The coins were not dead and the ATM machine was not broken, it was just that there was an extra 200 million in his card.

Is this the meaning of the strange text message this morning that said, "Good, you didn't talk nonsense. I'll give you a small reward"?
After much thought, this is the only possibility.

The unreal feeling made him feel a little dizzy.

One sixth of the tuition fee was easily obtained.
You know, in order to enter KKIS, he sold almost everything he had, including his future.

Small reward. Is this the world of the rich?
He also lived briefly in this world as a child.

Now, he just felt sick.

But no matter how much one hates this society, personal hostility is like pressure, and it only works when it is focused.

There is only one goal in his eyes and only one focus in his life.

However, if he had the power, he wouldn't mind uprooting the entire KKIS and throwing it into Tokyo Bay.

Sanchongqiu, holding three banknotes, suddenly smiled.

This insulting reward, which is suspected to come from the brotherhood, may not be so difficult to accept if viewed from another perspective.

After all, there's nothing better than making money off of people you hate.

Sanchongqiu didn't hesitate any longer and put the money into his wallet.

After choosing the most generous bento in the supermarket and taking a plate of yogurt with today's date on it to the front desk, Mieaki took out a piece of Yukichi and said to the cashier who had been giving him rice balls or yogurt before,

"Thank you for your care before. Please accept the yogurt."

"Thank you, little brother~ But what I want is not yogurt."

The cashier winked at him and pointed to the [chewing gum] beside her.

“This is also on sale today~”

It seems I have to change to another supermarket, Sanzhongqiu said regretfully in his heart.

August 9th at 10 am.

Tsukishima, Koto-ku.

A group of people were lying in a crooked state in a shabby, shitamachi-style house.

This is the pickpocket's base. There are about 200 stolen mobile phones in the room, 8% of which are Apple phones.

This group of pickpockets is a fairly mature team. One group specializes in flashing phones, one group is responsible for refurbishing phones and putting new packaging on them, and one group is responsible for contacting buyers.

Has stealing mobile phones become an industrial chain?

I thought mobile payment would eliminate thieves, but it seems I was overthinking it.

There was movement behind me.

It’s the burly man on the ground who looks like a bodyguard.

Asama stabbed him again in the side of the neck.

He immediately became obedient.

The technique of using force with a hand knife was learned from Takishima. It is said to cause less harm to the human body. The disadvantage is that when hitting a person with three chins and two circles of neck, you may need to increase the force or finish the knife.

What the sturdy man took out of his pocket was not a gun, but an Apple phone that looked 9% new.

Asana shook his head, took out the SOS emergency button on the phone, and called the police station.

He adjusted his voice to that of Yinghe and Batman Ryuzaki and explained the general situation.

He chose this voice as the official soundtrack for his future heroic deeds.

After receiving the reply from the police station [Come quickly], Asama packed up the 16 people in the house, and according to the clues given by Komaba, he found Tsuki Samukawa Mika's mobile phone in the room where the mobile phones were flashed.

There is also a Death Samurai charity IP phone chain hanging on the phone, and the lock screen cover is a photo of [Constraint BAND].

It was definitely Yue Hanchuan Weihua's phone.

Return it to its original owner as soon as possible.

The reason Komaba sent him out to find a cell phone was that he judged that Yue Hanchuan would not have the money to buy a second cell phone, which would be detrimental to future communications. Asama felt that this reason was very far-fetched, as the budget he allocated to Komaba was enough to buy 100 cell phones.

When they reached the vicinity of Ishikawajima Park, Asama called Komaba.

"I found the phone. Can you use your cat or dog to pick up the goods?"

"Of course it would be better if you gave it to her yourself. You know that she was chosen by your fans, so why not give your fans more love~"

"She is a fan of F-san, and the reason for choosing her has nothing to do with these. How many minutes will it take to come over?"

"You have to believe in the power of idols. Let me look for what that person you mentioned said, and I found it - [Faith is harder to shake than knowledge, love is harder to change than respect, and hatred is more lasting than disgust]. Is this the sentence?

Being saved by the idol she believes in will give her the strength to live."

"[Salvation] shouldn't be said so lightly, and it shouldn't be said by us, Komaba."

"What you mean, Great Teacher, is that you want her to become a revenger like Kiyomi and redeem herself? You should know that she is not that kind of person."

"You won't know until you try. The only people in this world who are truly defined as dead by past history and experience are the dead. Also, I've said it many times, this is not a game."

Asama felt that Komaba's attitude of playing with life would cause him to suffer sooner or later.

"Alright, alright. Using the power of dimensionality reduction to perform surgery on the KKIS of the Kujo family is the just mission issued by the great being to suppress evil, cleanse evil spirits, and eradicate brutality. Whether it is the road to self-improvement for the three or five little ones, it is just a side mission to adjust. Everything is for the purpose of subverting KKIS, right?"

That’s right!
Qianjian covered his forehead and said,
"It's a shame you don't become a bad guy."

"To provide you with a position and a reason to kill me with one punch?"

"If I really want to beat you to death, I don't need a reason."

"Hahaha, that's not the Great Sensei. By the way, my cats and dogs are still charging. Yue Hanchuan's house is not far from yours, so let the Great Sensei send them there himself. The game is on, so let's not talk about it for now."

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Just as Asama was about to call Komaba again, he received another message on his phone.

"S.Wolfgangnir: 220011, Yue Hanchuan's mobile phone password, go to bed early, Tokyo Harem King."

Asana sighed again, unlocked his phone, and dialed the number that Yue Hanchuan had marked as [Dad].

After getting permission, Asama went to return the phone to Tsuki Kankawa's family.

"Is my sister back?"

"Children should go to bed early."

"Did my sister and dad have a fight?"

"Don't worry about these things, kids."

Such a conversation was heard in a large flat in Jiangdong District.

Tsuki Kankawa's father, who had just said "Mika is already asleep", squeezed out a few drops of thanks from his ugly expression, stuffed two 1000 yen bills into Asama, and then closed the door.

Standing in the corridor on the 18th floor of the apartment, Asana looked up at the dark night sky.

If I had driven over in a sports car and introduced myself as a KKIS student, the result would not have been so perfunctory.

Sure enough, people with bad nature will always be bad.

A family of merchants in Hokkaido who became wealthy through dishonorable means buried their dark history and moved to Tokyo to start anew.

Yue Hanchuan's father found an unreliable connection and sent his daughter to KKIS to find a rich husband.

He probably never thought that his daughter would be isolated on the first day and bullied on the third day.

Yue Hanchuan Weihua, who had been bullied for more than half a year, had no time for love. But she did not dare to tell her father the truth.

The so-called "boy with whom I have a very good relationship" does not exist either.

As for why Asama chose Yuekanchuan?

Because the history teacher at KKIS who taught Yue Hanchuan was once the target of bullying by her father.

The person he chose was actually this teacher.

Before this teacher came to Tokyo to study at university, he had been bullied by a small group led by Yue Hanchuan's father.

Now, what does this teacher, who knows Yue Hanchuan's identity and is also aware of Yue Hanchuan Weihua's situation, want to do?

Since he has tried to search for evidence of KKIS bullying, he is at least someone who can stand on the same front, right?

I'll try to contact him tomorrow as a colleague.

Asama walked eastward from the high-end apartment building, passing the pedestrian bridge between the artificial islands, and the sound of the sea breeze was all around his ears.

The dense lights on the beach diluted the night. There were still people jogging in the early morning in Jiangdong, and there were also couples walking on the beach in the middle of the night.

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Maybe I'm fighting insomnia?

Walking down the bridge towards the subway station, Asana heard faint sobbing sounds. He walked about a hundred steps north towards the source of the sound.

Found someone.

Perhaps in pursuit of a sense of luxury, most of the parks in Jiangdong District are empty, silent and cold.

This colorful little park is very special.

No matter how hard you try to endure, the crying will be as abrupt as the sound of a long cry in an empty valley in the quiet night.

Yue Hanchuan Mika was squatting in the climbing mushroom house in the small park.

This amusement facility is suitable for children aged 3-12 years old. It is difficult for larger adults to get in.

Asana walked closer and squatted, looking at the girl who buried her head in her arms.

"How long are you going to hide in there?"

"Ah! Sorry, I'll be right out."

The girl bounced up and hit her head on the ceiling of the mushroom house, which was less than 1 meters high. The mushroom house was made of metal, and judging from the sound, the impact was quite severe.

The girl rolled on the ground twice in pain, but was afraid that someone would rush her out, so she held back her groans and crawled out of the mushroom house.

Asana stretched out a hand and helped her up.

"Are you okay?"

"No thanks."

"You're out there alone in the middle of the night, aren't you afraid of running into bad people?"

"My house is nearby. Hey! Hey hey hey!!! Asama Sama! You are Asama Sama! Am I dreaming?"

The girl who was covering her head saw the white hair of the boy who was supporting her, and she jumped up while keeping covering her head.

"Wow——I'm so ugly now, Asama-sama, don't look at me."

There were still tears and snot on Yuehanchuan Weihua's face, and her expression was so complicated that it couldn't be described in a few words.

"."

Asana took out a tissue and handed it to her.

"you know me?"

"Thank you. Of course I know him! I'd know him even if he turned into ashes! Does Asama Sama live nearby too?"

".No, I was just passing by here while sending my drunk friend home."

"Send the master home, you are indeed Asama SAMA, you are so reliable!!!"

Tsukikankawa Mika nodded vigorously and looked at Asama with admiration.

Asama spread out his hands and said,

"I have no choice but to ask you to come back home. It's almost 2 a.m., why haven't you come home yet?"

Yue Hanchuan Weihua laughed awkwardly twice.

"A lot of things happened and I can't explain them all at once."

"Did you have a quarrel with your family?"

“No no no!!!”

Yue Hanchuan Weihua quickly waved her hands,
"It has nothing to do with mom and dad. I just want to relax."

Asama looked towards the mushroom house and smiled.

"Is it the study troubles or the social troubles that make you relax?"

“.” (▽)
"."?
“.” (▽)
Yue Hanchuan continued to look at Asana with his eyes wide open.

"Did I say something wrong?"

"Well, I lost my phone, can you use your phone to take a photo with me? Then forward it to me on LINE or INS?"

"why?"

"Eh? Isn't Asama Sama an idol? The one taking photos with fans and stuff like that."

Looking at Yue Hanchuan pointing his two index fingers together with an expectant look on his face, it seemed as if he had forgotten all the deep hatred and grudges.

He just said that he was ugly, but now he was eager to take a photo.

Asama finally admitted that this Tsuki Samukawa Mika was indeed his fan, just as Komaba said.

"I'm not an idol, so I can't help asking you to perform on stage. Forget about taking photos with fans."

"Is that so? Asama SAMA, can you give me an autograph? Even if you're not an idol, you can still sign for me, right?"

"I'm sorry, I didn't bring any paper or pen. If you really want an autograph, just wait here for a while. There's a convenience store up ahead, I'll go there to buy some paper and pen, on the condition that you go home and sleep after I sign."

“Hmm!” (▽)
"."

Looking at Asana's back, Yue Hanchuan Weihua pinched her face and found that she was not dreaming.

"Asama Sama is so gentle, I'm such an idiot, why don't I go to the convenience store with him? No, no, although Asama Sama said he's not an idol, but if people see him and me together, it will definitely have a bad influence."

Wait for Asanma to buy pens and paper and come back with a small plastic bag.

Yue Hanchuan Weihua bowed and said,

"Thank you for your hard work, Asama SAMA. I will return the money to you."

"No, there's no charge for signing your name. Besides, someone has already paid for your stationery."

Asana took out a piece of paper and a pen and asked the confused girl,

"Do you need to write something?"

"I like whatever Asama SAMA writes."

Seeing Tsukikanakawa Mika nodding repeatedly like a deer in Nara, Asana also nodded.

"understood."

After signing, Asana walked Tsuki Samukawa Mika all the way back to the entrance of the apartment building.

"Let's go, goodbye."

"Goodbye! Asama SAMA!"

A girl's voice came from behind, and Asana waved her hand and disappeared into the night.

Yue Hanchuan Weihua couldn't help but pinch her face again.

Asama Sama is so mature! On the way, I asked her about her homework, whether she was stressed by studying, and whether she preferred liberal arts or science.

Unfortunately, I didn't ask her name. I didn't even ask her when she signed.
I should have introduced myself to him right away.
Yue Hanchuan Mika opened the note paper in her hand——

"Stay strong and have a strong character - Shizumi Asama"

The girl held the note paper in her palm, but was afraid of wrinkling it, so she put it away carefully.

Two tears also fell.

She had been like a walking corpse these days, and her half-dead organs seemed to have been reinstalled as if a long-used computer system had become incredibly light.

She dropped her cell phone and walked six stops to get home. Her father even scolded her - she thought she had used up all her luck yesterday, but she didn't expect that the god of luck was still watching her.

No, the God of Luck not only looked at her, but also gave her an autograph.

Yue Hanchuan Weihua touched her head and thought,
".Whether Asama Sama becomes an idol or not, I will be his lifelong supporter!" (End of this chapter)