Tokyo Wingman King

The girl composed of icebergs and blades—Kotoe Chiyo lowered her eyes again,

Without even opening the curtains, Chiyo Konoe was quietly flipping through a book in the Love Counseling Department - Augustine's "Confessions" in the dim light.

Shizumi Asama turned on the air conditioner in the love counseling department as if no one was around, put the snacks in the refrigerator, took out two cans of grape-flavored Fanta and placed them on the table, and sat in front of Konoe Chiyo relaxed and stretched.

If you don't know what expression to show, just smile is enough——Asama said to herself inwardly.

When facing her, you can be crazy and happy, you can be irritable and out of control, but you must never show a trace of hesitation or weakness.

So, the tired Acting Head of the Love Consulting Department gave a malicious smile to the tired Head of the Kendo Department,

"Yo~Miss Konoe, good morning~ You look good~ The eye shadow is very special~"

Jin Wei didn't care much about the dark circles under her eyes, and she didn't want to discuss the cause of insomnia further. She put down the book in her hand and said with a light smile,
"In order to communicate normally with you who is abnormal, there is nothing wrong with wronging your aesthetics."

Asama looked disobedient, stretching her legs on the table.

Konoe held back his frown, it seemed that at this moment, she was the owner of the table, and she was dissatisfied with the lack of education of the visitors.

The water droplets falling from the cold soda can made the tabletop dizzy with water stains.

Asama took a sip from a can of grape-flavored Fanta, and smiled and suggested Konoe to try it too.

Konoe never drank this kind of cheap industrial sugar water, she shook her head,

"I drink tea."

"Go soak yourself."

Asama indicated to Konoe that there are more than 20 kinds of tea leaves on the tea table for her to choose.

"I bought all of your tea. Why don't you make a cup?"

Asama put down the soda, and smiled at Konoe,

"I'm sorry, not all hypocrites are gentlemanly. Of course, if you want to make it yourself, I recommend black oolong, and it's better to ask your white maid to come and make it."

Konoe Chiyo thought that Asama would pretend to be courteous and boil water. Are you tired of acting as a philistine businessman?
Then don't drink it. There is no reason to drink anyway. Konoe pursed his lips.

"Then don't buy it."

"what ever."

The temperature of the air in the room slowly dropped with the cooling air from the air conditioner.

The two sitting opposite each other didn't speak, they just looked at each other, and Asama who was smiling and Konoe who couldn't smile fell into a stalemate.

During the eye-to-eye confrontation, Konoe Chiyo recalled that defeat in Tokyo Bay—the price of impulsiveness and arrogance, which she had already paid.

The time came to 7:46,

Asama looked away, drank all the soda in his hand, and said lazily,
"Go to the Three Treasure Hall for nothing, tell me, Miss Jinwei is visiting today, why?"

"My father's commission, are you interested in accepting it?"

Did Emiya Shiro still tell her about the provocation?

Asama's thoughts flashed, her face remained unchanged, she chuckled lightly and fiddled with her nails,

"If you want to add an order, just let your old man talk to me himself.

"By the way, from the title, your sense of respect for your father seems to have increased a bit. Have you been taught a lesson recently?"

A malicious smile naturally surfaced on Asama's face again.

Konoe confirmed in his heart that his father did have a deal with Shizumi Asama, and said lightly,

"It is the duty of a child to respect his father."

"Hahaha, once you talk about obligations, the respect will change."

"How about the last game?"

"Questions and answers?"

"Well. You go first."

Asama took a look at Konoe—the dark circles under his eyes meant that he hadn't slept well, flipping through the book meant he was restless, the eye confrontation and asking someone to pour tea meant he was trying to be brave, but she gave him a state of wanting to ask for help but refusing to speak.

Konoe Chiyo like this is not common.

Watching the black and evil forces lose their self-confidence is one of the favorite things for righteous people like Shizumi Asama.

Contact the temptation just now——So, Konoe Takuma has assigned Konoe Chiyo the task he said?

"Has your old man assigned you a task?"

"Um…"

Konoe Chiyo looked over coldly,
"So, what is the condition he gave you?"

Asama recalled the stack of contracts and housing contracts worth 20 billion yuan in the Tsukiji market.

It seems that Konoe Chiyo really thinks that he and her father have teamed up to deal with her.

Putting his hands behind his head, Asama casually replied,

"I didn't say yes, believe it or not."

".why?"

"This is a new question."

"can."

"Then answer my questions in order. How many friends have you had since childhood?"

Konoe smiled contemptuously,
"He who has no friends is worse than himself."

She said this, from the Analects.The mainstream translation of bigwigs like Zhu Xi and Yang Bojun is - don't be friends with people who are not as good as you.

Chiyo Konoe, you are really arrogant.

There are many people who are kinder, more humble, taller, and more cheerful than you.

"I found that your Konoe family is good at Sinology, but haven't you heard of [Little People Have Friends]?"

Konoe smiled and repeated what Asama said just now,

"This is a new question. It's time to answer my question."

"Well, did you say the reason for the neutral position?"

Asama stared at Konoe and thought of a good reason for alienation.

"Because I have a little suspicion that distorting you like this may be the original intention of your old man. The person who creates the work will be more distorted than the work, so I will not cooperate with him."

".You say I'm his work?"

"I'm not sure what kind of person your father is. But I firmly believe that parents who have not developed compassion and morality for others in you are tantamount to destroying your [love receiver] as a normal person.

"This kind of emperor cultivation in the feudal period is outdated. And you don't seem to have shown other [king qualifications] other than ruthlessness, probably he has been disappointed in you."

"You are overthinking it. My growth experience has nothing to do with him."

Asama recalled the mission entrusted by the Patriarch Konoe that he told Emiya Shirao at that time - let Chiyo Konoe make some friends and enjoy the campus time.

"Hehe, whether you admit it or not. I predict that his next step is to let you learn to pretend, make a few friends, and use them to achieve your goals. This is a test for the emperors who have no love in their hearts."

Seeing Konoe Chiyo's gradually serious expression, Asama knew that Lie seemed to have completed the closed loop, and completely relaxed.

"Miss Konoe, you have to know, rather than destroying you with him, I prefer to watch you in his cage, how to grow more of your own - your own will, your Hobbies, or even your shortcomings, and use these things to pry open the cage and resist him. In this way, the drama of a loving father and a filial son is more interesting, isn't it? "

Asama, who let out a burst of villain laughter, looked at Konoe Chiyo's pensive look, and said,

"Miss Konoe, do you know why you are so weak against your father?"

"."

Konoe Chiyo stared at Shizumi Asama silently. Although she knew that there was a malicious purpose hidden in these words, she did encounter setbacks on the road of resistance.

Asama picked up the can of soda that Konoe didn't drink, opened Gulu and took a sip,
"Your problem has actually been exposed a long time ago - the current student union is quite difficult to deal with."

"You don't have to worry about this. Asama Shizumi, is this why you helped Arima Yoshihiko? Want to see him resist me?"

"Haven't you heard that the Daoist helps more? If Arima Yoshihiko were Konoe Yoshihiko, I believe that Konoe Takumi would not have spent so much trouble."

"There will be no such delusional fanatics in the Konoe family."

Konoe Chiyo stood up. In fact, after Asama said that she did not agree to Konoe's pondering, today's goal has been achieved. She paused, looked at Asama Shizumi seriously,

"The last question is, if you continue to cooperate with my father as my agent, what price will I have to pay?"

On the surface it is an anti-incident, but in fact it is a dead space?

Asama took another sip of soda, looked into Konoe's eyes, and smiled,

"Wait for you to solve the student union problem, then talk to me about it."

Asama shook his head, feeling that he and Konoe Chiyo had nothing in common to talk about, so he waved goodbye to her.

That malicious expression really wants to say - I like to see you can't understand me and can't kill me, and I have to beg me in the end.

Chiyo Konoe looked at the black Asama Shizui who had no disguise for him and smiled.
"Then it's settled."

The uncrowned king of Yinghe is not yet a king after all.

Watching Konoe Chiyo leave, Asama rubbed his face stiff with a smile, and continued to think deeply with a blank expression.

Suddenly, I feel that there is a turning point. The conflict in the student union should start to work.

Quickly make Arima give up his paranoid fantasies.

Asama really doesn't think there is anything attractive about this kind of beneficial animal taught by Wushe's family.

To be honest, Asama didn't expect that Konoe Chiyo's resistance to his father was so much greater than his aversion to himself?

Could it be that Jinwei often gets slapped at home?

Thinking of Patriarch Jinwei, who looked harmless to humans and animals, and just poured some sewage on him, it would be interesting if it was true.

In the adult fairy tale "The Little Prince", there is a word called apprivoiser, which is equivalent to tame in English. Many translations are "befriend/familiarity", but the translation version recognized by the mainstream is "domestication".

The little prince and the fox, man and beast, man and man, only through mutual domestication, will they need each other.

Being domesticated is a terrible thing, like planting roses in a greenhouse on the cliff corner of an island, or throwing a pet dog for entertainment into the jungle and mountains-to be domesticated is a kind of vulnerability.

Konoe Chiyo and himself are anti-fragile.

[Among good and evil, I choose good, then this will be a road full of evil. 】

If good is to be corrupted by evil, evil must also be inspired by good.

Will Konoe Chiyo grow something good on the road of rebelling against his father?
Asama didn't know either.

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Since Wednesday is the famous Yinghe Sports Festival, Xiao Zhou's class schedule is on Monday and Tuesday.

In the morning meeting, Sakuragi once again reviewed the performance of everyone in the cruise line and gave a kind warning to Arima's rescue behavior.

After all, under normal circumstances, that kind of behavior is more like burial than rescue.

After arranging matters related to the sports festival, there were 10 minutes before the end of the morning meeting, and Mikaku Sakuragi left the classroom early again.

This ability to make long stories short is what Asama especially wants to learn and master.Hope to popularize it in conferences all over the world!
Class A of the first year has entered a noisy state again.

When biology teacher Xiao Song walked into the classroom, the classroom still looked like a vegetable market.

Xiao Song is the teacher who dislikes rectifying classroom discipline the least. In his words, it is called respecting biological diversity.

Today, Mr. Komatsu did not talk about physical weakness. Instead, he talked about the mountaineering on Hachijo Island. Taking the ecological chain on the island as an example, he talked about the relationship between predation/competition/parasitism/symbiosis between organisms, and The phenomenon of primary succession and secondary succession of plants on the island.

Perhaps because of the acquisition of herbal medicine, the content of related plants is easier to understand.

Asama, who no longer pursues [temporary outbreak], is eager to learn knowledge.

Thank you Great God.

After filling the notebook with 2 pages, Asama prayed silently in her heart.

In the physics class, Kuroki spent 10 minutes talking about the mechanical examples in the textbook, and then took out the 500:1 model of the "Fuji Will", and briefly explained several famous cases of fluid mechanics, hydrodynamics and ship structural mechanics.Just as he was about to talk about ships, eddy currents and Tesla valves, the bell rang for the end of get out of class.

Heimu hurried away with the courseware and props in the middle of his speech again. The key point is that he may not necessarily continue to teach this content in the next class. He is simply the enemy of obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Stretching out, it was quite comfortable to look at the clear summer sky outside the classroom at around 22 degrees.

I hope that changing seats next semester can change myself to the window.

The phone vibrated, and Er Jian sent a message.

"Jingshui-kun, what are you looking at?"

Looking back, Erjian smiled and shook the phone in his hand.

"[I moved into the eyes of a bird and often stared at the wind passing by the classroom]."

Er Jian looked up this sentence, but couldn't find the corresponding book or person, so he typed it back,

“[My heart is a bird of the wilderness, which has found the sky in your eyes].”

Asama scratched his head, he was more afraid of a girl with a literary accent than Pochi who talked tea.

"Are you reading Tagore?"

"No, I just searched for the sentence you posted, and recommended related sentences."

""Flying Bird Collection"" and "The Gardener Collection" are both very good-looking, I recommend watching them."

"But Mr. Shizumi, the content of the exam you sent is too broad. I'm afraid I won't have time to read it. Compared with finding time to watch Tagore, I still like to spare time to watch Mr. Shizumi."

Asama turned her head expressionlessly, looking at Futami who stuck out her little tongue at her.

Language is a kind of action behavior, and it is obviously not enough to only prohibit the sneak attack action of Er Jian.

"Just watch me post your profile. Also, please remember what I told you - don't let our friendship deteriorate, okay?"

"Oh (rabbit)."

Futjian sent a rabbit emoticon with small mung bean eyes and a smile.

"Asama-kun dyed your hair, did you go shopping yesterday?"

"Dye it yourself at home, doesn't it look unnatural?"

"No~ Shizumizu-kun with white hair or black-haired Shizumi-kun are all charming."

"Oh (rabbit)."

"Shizumi-kun also likes this rabbit, it's called Usagi~"

For some reason, Asama felt that the rabbit's smile was very cheap, and it was similar to the smiling expression of his former colleagues.

saved.

The third home economics class in the morning is the third sewing class this semester, and most people's progress is still at the purse sewing level.

Today's topic is to sew the neckline and cuffs of the shirt. The teacher demonstrated the splicing skills of the hemming strips through the big screen in front of you.

Asama presses the bottom thread on the sewing machine, and according to the teacher's reminder, leave the bottom thread very long to avoid knotting of the bottom thread when sewing straight lines.

Futami, who was in the same group, didn't listen carefully, but took a soft measure to measure the width of her shoulders behind Asama's back.

"Yuehai, what are you doing?"

"Measure Shizu-kun's body size, I want to make a shirt for Shizu-kun."

"Thank you, but if you really want to give it away, you'd better give me socks. Wool socks are the best. I don't always have enough socks to wear. My parents always insisted on giving me books during the holidays."

"???"

Futami Yuekai naturally didn't know about this Harry Potter stalk.

Amid Asama's refusal, Futami Tsukikai worked hard for 50 minutes and only got Asama's one-foot-long data.

Although Erjian knows that most people's feet and forearms are the same length, but without data such as neck circumference/chest circumference/waist circumference/body length/shoulder width/arm length, it is impossible to make a well-fitting shirt.

If I had known earlier, I wouldn’t have returned the shirt that Xing Xing wore on that day.

The best thing about Teacher Yinghe's class is that no matter how you preview, they can always give you new knowledge points to allow you to build a more complete knowledge system.

In this lesson, Sakuragi fully explained Osamu Dazai's "Run, Melles", and regarded the spirit of running for the ideal goal as the real Japanese national spirit that replaced the Bushido spirit.

Japanese drama run, right?

All kinds of running of Pocari advertisements appeared in Asama's mind.

Hanging his life all his life, free and easy and firm, challenging himself... Maybe this is the self that Osamu Dazai really yearns for but can't do.

Today's blessings from the Great Ming God seem to have subsided, and I haven't gained any skills for making clothes together.

On the contrary, the boys in the class seem to have fully accepted the enviable debt relationship between Futami Tsukikai and Asama Shizumi.

The bell rang for the end of get out of class, and Asama followed Sakuragi's footsteps out of the classroom.

Let's help Masumi first, and talk to Yasaka Lujuro about his younger brother who has many friends.

He walked in a hurry, but he didn't expect that besides Er Jian, Undead River would also become his little tail.

(End of this chapter)