Tokyo Wingman King

Chapter 54. 52. The Girl's Triple Reverie and Father's Day

Arakawa, Tokyo, 11:[-] p.m.

In a dilapidated and unmaintained building, the lights on the second floor are still on.

Mai Jianjima tried on clothes for more than an hour in front of the fitting mirror.

Wearing the black and white style is right today, do you want to continue tomorrow?
Compared with Er Jian's khaki overalls, her black and white stripes and light black and white contrast colors are a little better.

I found another place that is the same as Mr. Jingshui.

By the way, today's Shizumi-kun is also very stylish,
Not just dressing up, but everything,
The way of speaking, the way of solving problems, the way of reading carefully, the way of teaching and learning,
The appearance of helping yourself to carry the vase, the appearance of saying goodbye to yourself,
All of them are printed in my mind, which is enough to recollect them over and over again.

Was Mai Maimai blind last Thursday night?
A person's charm is not in appearance,
It is the cultivation, will and energy emanating from the inside out.

My past self was still too superficial,
When I was young, I obviously longed for someone to ignore my scars and praise myself for being hardworking, sensible, and strong.
When he grows up, he still becomes a visual animal.

Mai Jianjima is actually not independent at all.

The desire of [wanting to be Cinderella] in my heart, these days, because of the help of my friends, I have the courage to face it squarely and have the courage to say goodbye.

Makeup can't completely cover the scars, which is why Mai Mashima always has long hair and bangs, and the reason why she never tie her hair.

But today, Mr. Jingshui deliberately let Mr. Jingshui see his scars, but he showed no signs of change.

Instead, she felt the tenderness in his eyes.

It was a kind of mature tenderness,

He will refuse to play tennis for her, because he is afraid that she will sweat and take off her makeup and be laughed at.

For her sake, he would refuse the offer from the fish stall owner, because he was worried that she would be cheated on by others for taking pictures,

For her, he will seriously prepare e-commerce courses, because he hopes that she can say goodbye to bad jobs and be financially independent.
Looking at the newly bought vase on the bedside table, there are white, purple, blue, pink and red baby's breath stars,
Thinking back to Shizumi-kun the afternoon before yesterday, staring at his own eyes,
A sentence from a certain novel appeared in her mind [Even if you cover your mouth, love will flow from your eyes],
The chest became more numb and itchy, the heartbeat became faster, and the breathing was not smooth.
This is a disease that Mai Jianjima has never had in 15 years.

Jian Dao lay on the bed, held up the bank card with 1000 million yen in it, and looked at it carefully.

【Take your time, just pay it off before I die】.

Shizumi-kun, this is a lifetime agreement.

Mai Majima curled up sideways and put the card on her chest.

In his eyes, he was naked, he knew everything about her past,
In his eyes, Mai Jianjima, who is self-pitying, self-limiting, and self-abandoning, must be stupid.

Some wounds are not worth mentioning to a strong-willed person.

The scars of childhood seemed to disappear in just two days,
She who thought about committing suicide has never looked forward to the arrival of the next day like now,
The void in his chest was also filled with another emotion.

However, he can turn a blind eye to Er Jian's admiration, how can his own feelings be passed into his heart?

Shizumi-kun, what exactly are you pursuing?

Tomorrow is also a date, it would be great if I could get to know Shizumi-kun better.

【She will always become a better one when the second sunrise comes】.

Work harder, Mai Majima!
Jiandao got up and carefully studied the e-commerce mind map and PDF handouts Asama gave them during the day at the desk.

Find some time and let Asama accompany you to find a second-hand notebook.

At 11:[-] in the middle of the night, Futami, who was still playing the trumpet, was finally warned by a neighbor who had never dealt with him knocking on the door.

Erjian Yuehai didn't play the trumpet again, but her thin, crystal-clear lips were reluctant to leave the mouthpiece.

Who said that after wiping it is not an indirect kiss?

Er Jian closed her eyes, imagining the temperature of Asahi's lips.

Is it hot, warm, or cold?
Recalling when the typhoon came at noon, Asama with a calm face, Futami's heartbeat accelerated,
This is Futami Yuekai's future lover. It seems that nothing in this world can trouble him, and he can always find the answer.

Suddenly thought of something,
Er Jian opened Twitter, and the photo posted in the afternoon actually had more than 1000 comments.

Er Jian browsed through the comments with a smile, but after a while, his face suddenly became ugly again.

"This man really deserves to die!"

"Beauty, here is a suggestion to change to a boyfriend, such as me."

"How ugly is it to keep your head down and not show your face?"

"How could he fall asleep in front of you? If it were me, I wouldn't sleep all night!"

"Honey! Why are you dating another man!?"

It's full of nasty comments.

Er Jian angrily hid all the hateful comments one by one, blocking more than 800 people.

The excellence of Mr. Jingshui, as expected, only those who have really come into close contact with him will know.

Mr. Jingshui is obviously so powerful.

Chinese, psychology, philosophy, literature, physics, mathematics, cooking.
He is like a treasure trove, and every once in a while, people around him will discover new, shining treasures.

Learning the trumpet today is also surprisingly fast.

Er Jian couldn't help playing "Ode to Joy", and just as he was blowing to the top of his lungs, there was another knock on the door.

I apologized and promised to my neighbors again and again, and when I came back to my senses, it was already 12:[-].

Futami lay on the bed, his mind was full of Asama's image.

The index finger and thumb of one hand rubbed against the lips, reminiscing about the touch in the afternoon.

I pinched Shizumi-kun's earlobe today.

It's icy, as cold as Shizumi-kun's expression.

But surprisingly soft~
I really want to take a bite.
If he gets angry, it's not out of the question to let him bite back.

Would he want to bite elsewhere?
Oh!Second see what are you thinking!

It's a pity that you can't buy [Love Drug] at all
It would be great if I could drink for dinner today, but Shizumi-kun refused.

Even when frying the fish, let Mai put red wine, isn't this deceitful?

Hugging the big pillow, the white and slender legs sandwiched between the pillow, Erjian thought wildly for a while,
Suddenly, with a flash of inspiration, he took out his phone and searched for [Sleepy Black Tea].

Ah Shui really underestimated me~
Boqi turned on the computer, opened the smart camera APP,

Check out this week's video content again.

The APP seems to automatically upload the video to the cloud every Monday, but Boqi doesn't care.

Because all uploaded videos are incomplete,

Because, Boqi is a master of video editing,
Because, all the evidence of my crime has been cut into my mobile phone a long time ago~
How could the idiot Ah Shui find out?

Who is a serious person who will watch the content of the camera at home every day?
Ah Shui is not a disgusting and wretched home guard.

Pochi looked back at Asama who was sleeping soundly.

Ah Shui's physique is too poor, he sleeps like he has drunk anesthetic every day,
Why not keep exercising?
He was so outstanding, what if he died young?
Pochi stretched his waist, picked up "Golden Leaf: A Story from the Golden Branch" and continued reading,

How strange!Ah Shui can read such abnormal storybooks.

But since the title of the book has the word [gold], she will definitely finish reading it.

Gold, this is Uncle Pochi's label~
"Golden Dream", "Lu Xun's Miscellaneous Essays A Jin", "Golden Parachute", she worked hard and read them all.

This does not mean that Pochi started to like reading,

She still hates reading, but she is willing to finish reading the books on Asama's desk and bookshelf.
Because, Pochi wanted to know,

Why does Ah Shui like it?
This is what Pochi thought of, a way to get closer to Ah Shui's heart.

As expected of Mr. Pochi!Don't just do what you want to do, but also what you should do!
On June 6, the weather was rainy and the mood was average.

Asama woke up with an extremely sore neck and a stiff neck.

My mouth smells like lemon mint toothpaste, did you rinse your mouth clean?
Going into the bathroom to brush your teeth with the chicken coop on your head, the toothpaste really smells in your mouth.

I didn't notice it before, but this toothpaste is quite strong, and I will buy this brand next time.

After washing, I checked the time, it was only 5:15.

Pochi was not wearing underwear again, and her pajamas were pulled up to her chest. Fortunately, she was wearing pajama pants yesterday, and Asama walked over to cover Pochi's upper body with a blanket.

I really envy this guy who sleeps very well.

If you don't behave well in the next week, Asama will rent a house nearby and send this ball of golden hormone away, out of sight and out of sight.

At most, let her come over for a meal.

I found a spray in the medicine box and sprayed it on my neck a few times, rubbing it with my hands, feeling uncomfortable.

I took out the NICHIBAN warming plaster, and put 6 small round stickers the size of beverage bottle caps on the neck and shoulders.
After kneading and pressing for 5 minutes, the pain finally eased.

Not only did my neck hurt, but my whole body was also a little weak. Asama was afraid of catching a cold, so he took a cold medicine before starting to prepare brunch.

Still in the previous state, the spirit is full, but the body is very tired.

Bringing the Star of Real Jiangzhi, I feel a little better.

After all, when will it be safe?

It feels so bad to have been stagnant in order to keep the hole cards.

看了下系统，体力3到4需要30点积分，4到5需要40点，5到6需要50点，6到7需要100点。

For the other three items, a total of 7 points are required to increase to 300.

And I only have 35 points, and I need 7777 points to become 485.

It is roughly equivalent to facing 5 [Kokonoe Chiyo].

forgive me.

On Monday, you must persuade Arima to get out of the sea of ​​suffering.

Asama finished packing at 6:15, put on her schoolbag, picked up her umbrella, put on her shoes and went out.

Father's Day promotional advertisements were broadcast on the subway.

Today's Father's Day, Asama quickly sent a voice blessing to Dad, and sent a red envelope of 10 yen.

The blessing shows that it has been read. My dad probably saw the transfer information of LINE PAY. I didn't expect a phone call soon:

"You kid, take good care of yourself in Tokyo! Your parents don't need you as a student to save money and work subsidies! Take the money back."

"I won the prize for the literary club's essay competition, 20 yen. Today is your holiday, and you and I will split it equally."

"Your dad doesn't even have my birthday, so why not celebrate Father's Day! It's a good thing to win a prize! Dad knows you're promising, use the money to add something to yourself, don't wrong yourself."

"I ate kaiseki all yesterday."

"Listen to your bragging. Come on, I'm going to work, the rain has been bad enough these days."

"Dad, you keep the money."

".All right, I'll save it for you. You're in Tokyo alone, and your mother and I can't help you much. We'll keep everything you sent back. By the way, your mother sent you some soil Special products, it is estimated that they will arrive in two days, eat less instant noodles and eat more fresh vegetables."

"Okay. Thanks Dad."

"Okay, then I'll hang up."

"Row."

He is obviously a well-known local scholar, but he doesn't feel a little refined in front of Asama.

Life is like this, kneading and pinching people arbitrarily until they are deformed.

Thinking of the card that Konoe had given him, after Komaba had a hand, he would open an account for his parents to save his pension.

Is 40s too early?

Qian Jian is not a filial person, nor can he think of his parents all the time.

Thinking that even he was like this, it's no wonder that his sons and daughters didn't send him a blessing or anything today.

Is this "like father, like son"?

In a blink of an eye, I arrived at Otemachi, and I got off Asama and walked towards the Chiyoda Line transfer station.

I used to feel that I didn't have enough time, but now because of the three girls, I don't have enough time.

Sure enough, loneliness and freedom are the same thing?
When you are always surrounded by companions, you also lose your right to freedom.

But don't regret or be upset, it's all self-inflicted, so just take responsibility.

Asama can still shoulder the responsibility from the perspective of a friend.

I was walking well, but suddenly I was bumped by someone. Fortunately, it was me with 6 physical strength, otherwise I would have become a flying Ito man.

A soft, presentable elasticity remains on the shoulders.

"Sorry, I didn't notice you just now."

The girl's nervous voice.

She was wearing denim overalls, a mask and a bucket hat, and she bowed flusteredly.

The fisherman hat fell to the ground due to inertia, and she picked it up in a panic and bowed.

"Ah, it's okay, it's okay."

Asama waved his hand, not paying attention.

It seems that the ability to reduce the sense of presence has not failed.

After being hit so hard, the stiff neck began to ache again.

Asama rubbed his neck.

"Arnold, are you really okay?"

The girl in overalls followed up and asked beside Asama.

"Seeing that you were in a hurry just now, you can go about your business, I'm fine here."

The girl seemed to want to see her expression clearly through the mask.

Asama quickened his pace, and at the same time used the rude gesture of chasing the mayfly to tell the girl to leave quickly.

The girl had to step back and bow and leave.

Finally, this little turmoil is over.

Asama shook his head.

A kind-hearted person with a sense of morality is easy to ask for trouble.
Isn't it, what about you!Shallow still water?
Before 7 o'clock, I got off at Machiya Station, held an umbrella and followed the path I remembered to find Jiandao's house.

A building in the rain looked even more dilapidated, so I don't know if there is a leak.

The weeds in the courtyard were lush, and Asama admired it for a while, then rang the doorbell of Jiandao's house.

Jian Dao walked to the door under an umbrella, and opened the unlocked courtyard door from the inside.

The girl looked at Asama with a smile,

"It's so early, Mr. Shizumi. Come and sit down first, I have to prepare for a while."

Asama nodded, walked to the door where her thigh was pinched, knocked on it twice, the grievances were over, and she walked in with Jiandao calmly.

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