Tokyo Wingman King

As soon as Asanjian's eyes met the girl's dazed gaze on the ground, they immediately broke off.

"Did you go to the wrong classroom?"

Asana muttered to himself as he walked out of the classroom and closed the door behind him.

The girl, who seemed to be still a little confused, sat up instantly and hurried out, only to find that the front door was locked and could not be opened at all!

The girl made a prompt decision, came out from the back door of the classroom, and shouted to Asana,
"Wait a minute! Teacher! Wait for me!"

Asama slid sideways into the classroom of Class 10, Grade 555. The smell of cigarettes that filled the classroom penetrated his nose.

He pulled over his colleague Mr. Kobayashi, who was still writing down the week's agenda on the blackboard, straightened his shoulders, and asked earnestly,
"I am a teacher at KKIS, but I am harassed by a girl in my class who is in heat, how long does it usually take for the police to arrive???"

"what???"

Teacher Kobayashi looked at Asama in surprise, and couldn't help but look at the students below the stage who had been noisy just now but were now quiet again.

Asana also followed his gaze and gave a friendly but dry greeting to those unfriendly-looking people in Class 10 of Grade .

"Excuse me, you guys continue, I'll talk to Mr. Kobayashi."

A boy who looked like a lackey looked at the boss who was still smoking, flicked the ash impatiently, frowned and stood up.
"What are you talking about? Who the hell are you? Are you here to cause trouble?"

Asama replied,
"Tsuchiya-san, please be patient. My name is Shinichiro Kondo, and I am your ethics teacher who is currently in an ethical crisis.

Although this is not an ethics class, I still want to ask you two questions - if King Sibi knew that after he cut meat to feed the eagle, the eagle would no longer eat pigeons, but instead like to eat human flesh, and its appetite would get better and better, and it would eat more and more, then would King Sibi still choose to cut meat to feed the eagle?"

What's going on? Can't this guy read the atmosphere?

The students in Class 10 of Year were confused by the skinny, bamboo-like man in plain clothes in front of them.

The smoking boy also turned his gaze towards Asama.

Asama asked again,
"The second question is, if King Sibi knew that the pigeons and the eagles were in league with each other, would he have given some of the meat he fed to the eagles to the pigeons?"

Seeing his serious look, the boy who was smoking chuckled in the corner, and everyone in the classroom who could laugh also laughed hard.

"What is he talking about, plucking chickens?"

"Hahaha, this person is probably a fool, right?"

"Well, maybe it would be more fun if we hired more temporary workers who aren't sober like this!"

"Good fellow, I finally figured it out. You are the traitor of [FAB]!"

The classroom became noisy again.

Teacher Kobayashi didn't dare to look down, he couldn't help but ask,
"Mr. Kondo, shouldn't you be in Class 9 of Year 10 now? How did you introduce yourself to Class ?"

He wanted to persuade Asana to leave quickly, but was interrupted by a louder voice.

The classroom door was opened rudely.

"Help me! I was molested by this teacher!!! It's him!!!"

The girl, whose clothes were in disarray and whose chest cloth and skin were exposed, was holding onto the door and pointing at Asana in a crying voice.

Teacher Kobayashi looked at Asama in surprise and was about to say something when the boy who was smoking with his legs crossed in the classroom spoke.

"Be quiet. Sakai from the next class, right? Tell me the situation in detail. Although you are not in our group, it is not impossible for me to give you some justice."

Asama nodded,
"It would be best if someone could administer justice. Tell me, Mr. Kobayashi, why did you molest Sakai, who was about to molest me, in our class?"

Teacher Kobayashi looked at Asama in disbelief.

"Mr. Kondo! She was obviously referring to you!!!"

Asama scratched his head, and a look of trouble appeared on his dull face.
"Ah? Is that so?
I'm sorry, you were standing too close and I misunderstood you. After all, I didn't do anything.

Oh, Mr. Kobayashi, please call the police for me. Sakai is trying to sexually harass me, but I don't think there is a rule in the school rules that teachers need to cooperate with students' harassment. The police need to come quickly, or Sakai will take advantage of my body, which has been single for 34 years."

The girl heard the alarm and said anxiously,

"Don't call the police!!! You've done so many outrageous things to me, won't you admit it?"

Asama turned his face to one side and said,

“If you were being harassed by me, shouldn’t you be the one who would rather the police come?
Besides, you said I molested you, but there don’t seem to be any of my fingerprints on your body, right?”

The girl felt bad. She had failed in her mission and was hoping to collect Asama's fingerprints to make up for it. She couldn't help but cry out in grievance,
"Look, he's lying! He can't even look me in the eye!"

"Don't embarrass me. You look like this. Not to mention a virgin who has been single for 30 years, even a married male teacher wouldn't dare to look at you. Teacher Xiaolin, don't you think so? Ah? You are looking at me.

Could it be that the girls in KKIS are so open-minded that they can openly show their bodies to a dozen men?"

Upon hearing this, Sakai suddenly hugged the two big bears tightly, and several whistles were heard from Class 10.

Teacher Kobayashi was already furious, and every time Asama called out "Teacher Kobayashi", his eyelids twitched.

He pushed Asama roughly and shouted,
"Teacher Kondo! This is a conflict between you and Sakai from your class. Please don't disrupt our class order! Could you please leave the classroom of Class 10?"

Asana spread his hands, indicating that he had no intention of causing trouble, and said,

"Okay. I'll call the police first. Teacher Xiaolin, you go ahead and do your thing. Sorry to bother you, everyone in Class 10 of Grade . Your class has an ethics class tomorrow. See you tomorrow."

The girl named Sakai was delighted when she saw this. She was ready to hold Asana's hand and make a few handprints on her chest.

A low voice came from the window corner of the classroom.

"Wait!"

The smoking boy stretched out his left hand wearing a fingerless leather glove, put out the cigarette in the water cup holder on the desk, and stood up slowly.

All the people sitting in the classroom stood up at once.

If it was a gangster movie, there would probably be a few close-ups of his upper body and footsteps.

The smoking boy had a playful expression on his face before, but as he approached Asama, it gradually became gloomy.

"Don't you want me to be fair? Don't you trust us?"

Sakai was a little scared when he heard that, and couldn't help but want to put his arm around Asama's arm, but Asama tilted his head back and dodged it smoothly.

"I...I...he was the one who molested me! Look, he admitted it."

Asama continued to look up and argued,
"I didn't admit it! Isn't there a camera in the classroom? Teacher Xiaolin, can you help me adjust the surveillance?"

"Go adjust it yourself!"

The girl was not giving up and tried to throw herself at Asama. Asama slid forward and pushed Teacher Kobayashi to the front. He raised his head and continued,
"You are slandering me without any evidence! I have a clear conscience! My phone is full of Gundam mecha movies, and I am not interested in three-dimensional women! Sakai-san, school is a place for learning, not a place for people in horny moods to escape the law!

As soon as you saw me, you ran out to chase me with your headlights flashing, and now you want to frame me? Are you trying to get me? Or are you trying to get me?"

"you!!!"

Snapped--

A slap cut off Sakai's excuses and the girl fell to the ground.

The smoking boy looked at Sakai with a scumbag look and said,

"At the end of the fourth period, let Inuyo come over. I don't care how [FAB] plays with the teacher, but he came to our [KID] territory and caused trouble. I need him to give me an explanation."

"good"

Sakai was crawling on the ground, trembling a little.

"get out."

"Hi!!!"

The girl crawled out of Class 10 classroom in a panic, not caring at all about exposing herself.

But the direction of departure was not back to Class 9, but to the opposite side.

Asana finally lowered his head and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Now that the misunderstanding has been resolved, it's time for me to leave."

Snapped! ! !
An even louder slap, the sound of muscles and bones colliding, resounded throughout Class 10 of Grade .

"Teacher Xiaolin!!! Teacher Xiaolin, what's wrong with you?"

Asana said anxiously while holding Teacher Kobayashi, who was about to faint from anger and pain, and might also be a little scared.

The boy who was smoking just now was about to slap him in the face, but Asana took a step back and dodged it perfectly.

The slap was pushed forward by Asama and was caught firmly by Mr. Kobayashi.

"Teacher Kobayashi, I'm very worried about my student Sakai. I'm afraid she'll get angry and jump off the rooftop to commit suicide. I'll feel guilty. I'm leaving now. You can ask your student to take you to the infirmary later."

Asama put Mr. Kobayashi on the ground.

The smoking boy snorted, walked up to Asama, and said, almost nose to nose,

"interesting."

"Sawano-san, your breath stinks."

Sawano slapped again, but still missed.

After swinging in vain, Zeye turned his anger into a smile and said,

"I was a little surprised when you called Tsuchiya by his name before. Do you remember all of our names?"

Asama took a step back and stood close to the blackboard, using Teacher Kobayashi's body as the boundary as he looked at Sawano.

He gave a thumbs-up listlessly and said,
"Because I'm a teacher. I won't say any more. I still have to go and counsel the fallen girls. I'll leave Teacher Kobayashi to you." As soon as he raised his foot, several minions blocked the door and wouldn't let him leave.

The leader of Class 10 smacked his lips and said,
"Want to leave? Answer the questions first."

"I'm not lying, don't you believe me?"

Asama called out the names of the eight men and three women surrounding him as if he were naming dishes.

Zeye was not satisfied.
"I mean, what are your answers to the two questions you asked at the beginning?"

Asama put on a mask and said,

"There is no answer now. The teacher gave the answer before the students thought about it. This is a sign of teacher failure."

"You want my answer? Hmph, my answer is - crush everything that brings problems to death."

Before he finished speaking, Sawano's fist rubbed Asama's cheek and hit the blackboard, which shattered and the fragments dripped onto Teacher Kobayashi's body. Asama saw that the blackboard was a synthetic material containing high-grade resin, which was slightly safer than broken glass, and ignored Teacher Kobayashi, who was lying on the ground and had good acting skills.

"Tell me, are you the one causing the problem?"

Sawano approaches again and steps on Mr. Kobayashi, trying to subdue Asama with his momentum.

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Of course, Asama would not be scared by Sawano's weak fists and the stare with too much white in his eyes.

The destructive power of the punch just thrown was less than 1/10 of Asana's serious punch. If he hadn't worn gloves, it would have been even weaker.

Even if he was only in the state of 7777, he could still take care of all the little Karamis in the classroom.

But the impact is not very good.

Asama was reviewing today's situation.

Could it be that I have the ability to predict dreams?

Not only did he become the homeroom teacher of the ugly boy Inuyang in his dream, but he was also troubled by this group of bad students.

Their lawless behavior distorted the role-playing of Asama [ordinary teacher], and his personality began to go astray.

I should have known to set the character as a cheerful, optimistic and shameless guy.

Kevin Kelly once said, "To become a new species, you must experience all the roles you will never play."

The difference between Asama and others lies in this kind of heat.

To be honest, there is still a long way to go before I can retrace the fate of a [Strong Shadow Person].

He doesn't have the shit-eating spirit of Gou Jian and Sun Bin, nor can he enjoy the pleasure of playing a middle school role like Ying Ye Min.

To put it bluntly, he cannot empathize with those who endured hardships and endured hardships against all odds. His heart is just that of an ordinary person, a mediocre person who longs to surpass the [Gold Line Standard].

After calming down, Asana said to the problematic student in front of him,

"Sawano-san, I am nothing. From the perspective of an ordinary educator, the greatest force that a blackboard has ever endured is knowledge that can tear apart the old worldview.

I think that before King Sibi became a Buddha, the things he could crush to death were very limited. "

Sawano heard that Asama's voice was trembling and what he said was incomprehensible, as if he was afraid.

So he smoothed his hair, laughed, and suddenly pulled off Asana's mask with the same force as he would tear off Asana's ears.

Asana's ears felt a little itchy, but he didn't say anything.

"Kondo Shinichiro, you are quite courageous and interesting. Come to Class 10 of Grade in the future. I will allow you to talk in class. Let's go."

Sawano patted Asana's face lightly and kicked him towards the classroom door.

After being kicked many times on the buttocks and pinched by a female classmate, Asana walked out of the classroom.

"thank you!"

Asana thanked him sincerely, and Class 10 of Grade burst into laughter.

Anyway, the thing he was worried about didn't happen - he was afraid that Zeye would breathe on him in revenge - and in that case he might really vomit or even hit someone.

No, you can't hit people.

Play play play.

Don't do anything too outrageous.

The one who activated the full-map cheats and invincibility cheats in advance was Asama Shizumi, not an ordinary teacher Kondo Shinichiro.

Let’s go and meet all of you dear classmates in Class 9 of Year .

The meeting of the Yinghe Student Union has ended, and the draft of the "Application for Early Student Union Election" that needs to be submitted has been discussed and drafted.

In the conference room, two student union cadres who were directly related to this application stayed until the end.

There were also three standing outside the conference room.

Tetsuya Takishima was guarding outside the door, the coin rolling smoothly on his fingers.

Ryuzaki Hayato was also guarding outside the door. He was one of only two people in the 200-year history of Eiwa School who did not have a student union organization but participated in all student union meetings and work. The other person was Takishima Tetsuya next to him.

The 20 or so people in the student union had no objection to Ryuzaki's participation in the student union's work. After all, except for Vice President Arima, Ryuzaki worked overtime more than anyone else, with high efficiency and good quality. He was simply a natural office worker. In addition, many student union presidents came from the Ryuzaki family, and the student union president, Gui Gongping, was also very welcome to Ryuzaki's joining.

The third person standing outside was Gui Gongping.

Long Qi glanced at Gui Gongping and sneered,
"Why haven't you left yet? Are you pretending to be generous during the meeting? The term of office will be changed in December, are you unwilling to leave?"

"You must be joking, Ryuzaki-kun. Three months earlier or later makes no difference to me."

"Haha, the student union won't make much difference if you're not there."

"Because my juniors are excellent people like you. I will spend a lot more time away from the council. In addition to focusing on my studies, I will learn from you, Ryuuzaki-kun, and participate in the service work of the student council as a volunteer."

"What you say is better than what you sing."

Gui Gongping put away his smile and said,

"But the prerequisite is that Chiyo Konoe and Alice Kujo must be excluded from the student council. Are Arima-kun and Nijo-san discussing an alliance?"

"Senior Gui, are you willing to lend a hand?"

Takishima, who had been silent the whole time, asked with a smile.

Nijo Reina and Arima Yoshihiko stared at each other.

Nijo's kind smile revealed the pride of a descendant of a famous family.

"Arima, although it has been a pleasure working with you for the past few months, you should know that it is impossible for me to help you in the election. Now our relationship is that of rivals."

"I know that, so I'm not here to ask for your help, I'm here to help you."

Nijo showed a slightly surprised expression.
"Help me? Doesn't the Great Sensei want you to participate in the next election?"

"The Great Sensei did say that, but his test for me is not that simple. I don't have any advantage in the fight between Konoe-san, Nijo-san, Takashi-senpai, and Kujo-san."

"You actually called me a tigress. You're getting bolder and bolder, Arima."

"???"

Arima Yoshihiko was stunned. He didn't expect that Nijo would speak like the Great Sensei, occasionally saying something irrelevant to deliberately disrupt his rhythm.

He knew very well that the student union election had become a power game among the five families. In an aristocratic school, commoners had no base and might be suppressed in the future. Rather than making disastrous and lenient promises to his classmates to win their support, he might as well abstain from voting.

Then, like a parasite, choosing a sufficiently correct aristocratic spokesperson to represent the interests of the majority of aristocratic children in England and gradually transform them into enlightened people for future reforms is the most core task for those who stay in England and continue to study.

[Abandon fame and seek truth], [Use the unreal to cultivate the true], these are the real test topics assigned by the great teacher for him.

"In your opinion, who is a fierce tiger, who is a sick tiger, who is a vicious tiger, and who is a suckling tiger?"

Takishima laughed out loud outside, and said something irrelevant to Ryuuzaki and President Katsura, such as "Kujo-san is a cub."

Arima in the meeting room did not directly answer Nijo's question, but said frankly,
"I apologize for the inappropriate wording. What I want to say is that although I am now the core of this student union's work and have been recognized by the majority, recognition and support are two different things. In the election polls, my lagging status is very telling."

"That's right. Although President Katsura thinks highly of you, given his current situation, there is no political legacy waiting for you to inherit. However, among the 10 early candidates currently open to the public, aren't you a more authentic successor to the Great Sensei's thoughts than Chiyo Konoe?"

"He is willing to betray me by claiming to be the Great Teacher. As long as he and I can promote the ideas we share, I can accept whoever becomes the student council president."

Er Tiao was a little confused.

"You're giving up the election?"

"Well, but not right now. I will try to demonstrate all my powers in the next two months."

The third daughter of the Nijo family understood what Arima meant.

"When your support rate is added up to mine, we do have a good chance of winning, but what is the price of gaining your support?"

"There's no price, but the prerequisite is that you can get into the top three in the polls within two months, then I will help you. If you can't do it, I will go to Senior Ying Si for cooperation."

"So, you've already talked to Ying Si, and I'm just your backup?"

"No, I talked to him about cooperation, and I talked to you about joining you and becoming your deputy."

"That's indeed a big difference. It should be that the Migyoin Seiji who lobbied you on behalf of Yingsi?"

Arima didn't deny it.

Nijo Reina extended her hand and smiled brightly.

"It turns out that the Great Teacher is still the one who supports me the most."

"???" X2 (End of this chapter)