Tokyo Wingman King

After looking at each other with Komaba Mitsuki, Asama, who was sitting on the outdoor chair, also looked at his pants.

"The wind is blowing in."

"Teacher, the wind tank pants are not shaped like this, are they?"

"The wind is blowing in."

"Teacher, are you having a physiological reaction from your nap?"

"The wind has no shape, but it can try out the shape of the pants. If it doesn't work, you can pinch it."

"Uh forget it."

The soft and loose trousers had been dried in the oven a long time ago, and the wind blew into the trouser legs and made the fabric near the pockets bulge. It looked really unsightly from the side.

Asama looked at Komaba Mitsuki who had put on the exoskeleton device and was half a meter taller out of thin air, with two extra tentacles.

"How did you start liking being Iron Man?"

"How about we compete in sprinting? My equipment can help me run under 10 seconds easily, right?"

Komaba's expression was disapproving;
"Well, it's not bad to have a good relationship with your best friends."

What the hell is the Asama force?

Other long-haired girls have complicated half-tied hairstyles, Futami's hair is half-tied as a princess, Director Ivan is half-tied with a bow, and Fusukawa is half-tied in a samurai high ponytail.

Seeing Asama and several girls returning the gift, Komaba smiled and said,
"Teacher, why are you more polite to my housekeeper than to me? Is your heart going astray?"

In his heart, he is a fan of Hai Hai CP, otherwise he would not have installed Futami's CG special effects in Asama's security guards. On Zushi Beach, he played the role of wingman very well, arranging assists for Asama and deepening the bond between the two. Unfortunately, Asama was so inexperienced that he couldn't even do simple things like kissing.

"Shaved head?"

Asama stood up.

"Why don't you come here on stilts?"

Asama, who rarely combs her hair, couldn't tell whether it would take more than 20 minutes to tie her hair.

The good guy Komaba drove everyone to the yacht in a small motorboat.

"Wait until I tell Yuehai and the others to get up."

"Why don't you, O-sensei, come on board and have some fun? Daiki and Takishima are both there, pure Asama's small circle of influence."

Asama retrieved the image of Doctor Octopus in his head.
I don’t know why a beautiful boy at the end of the century would want to become a technical geek. Also, in the second dimension, people named Otto are not good people, right?

According to this logic, it shouldn’t take you 100 seconds to run 30 meters?
Asama woke up the team members who had only slept for less than half an hour outside the tent.

He looked slightly happy when he saw the colma, and it was obvious that this guy really enjoyed looking down at him.

"What about Overwatch and Valorant? I think you will definitely like Sombra and Night Dew."

Except for Jiandao, who has French shoulder-length hair and a small twist on the side of the ear.

"The great teacher likes to take them with him whenever he wants. You remind me of those RPG games where the characters who join the protagonist's team are either used or placed in play, but they can never leave the team."

"How about you try this, Teacher? Maybe you can run 3 meters under seconds?"

"Don't play."

"Can't understand."

After passing through the half-meter-wide semi-enclosed promenade and going up 10 steps, the bow of the yacht is unexpectedly wide.

Komaba chuckled lightly,

"What kind of garbage is Tony Stark? I'm obviously Doctor Octopus, okay?"

Imari approached the Immortal River and asked quietly,
"Are you going to someone else's yacht? This Komaba is just familiar with Asama, so it's not convenient for me to go, right?"

"It's okay~Robert-kun's friends are all very good people~"

"There is an unlimited supply of grape-flavored Fanta on the ship. In addition, I have also prepared several special blends based on Fanta flavor. Are you not interested in trying it?"

"The great teacher still understands me, I am just so informal."

"Because you don't need to."

After waiting for another 22 minutes, four girls with their hair simply tied up came out of the tent.

"Does Teacher Da know how to play CS:GO or Battlefield?"

"Isn't this what I learned from you? Let a girl win to show the gentleman's demeanor."

Asama adjusted his seat, let the wind blow on his back, closed his eyes and said,
"I'll just stay here."

"So Doctor Octopus, you came here just to talk about pants with me?"

Komaba greeted Futami very warmly.

"They are friends, not a harem. Besides, associating anything with games will only harm you."

"You are so strong that Yamashita shaved your head?"

Komaba shrugged and led everyone up the stairs to the main deck. The two butlers who had been waiting for a long time bowed to Asama and the others.

There are stairs to the deck on both sides of the stern. According to Komaba, the butt of the yacht can also be lowered to use as a deck. There is an e-sports room inside, but unfortunately he has never been able to get 10 people together.

Komaba thought for a while and realized that Asama was talking about him not winning a single point in table tennis.

Komaba gracefully made a gesture of invitation to Futami and the others.
Takishima and Dahui were all standing by the handrail at the bow of the boat, holding their fishing rods and looking at the scenery.

Immortal River's eyes lit up and he smiled,

"Fishing? I'm very good at it~"

After saying that, she blinked at Asama, as if Asama had a perverted mouth, and took Imari to the side to choose fishing rods and equipment.

Nijo took off his sunglasses and asked,
"Want to join? Teacher? Let's fish for trout~"

"I'm Ji Trout~ I also want to be watched by Miss Reina~"

Takishima ran up to Nijo at some point, holding a fish and saying with a playful smile.

"Stop grimacing."

Nijo has always treated Takishima with an iron fist. It is hard to imagine that a few months ago, Nijo was the one who took the initiative to pursue Takishima.

But this kind of switching between offense and defense feels good to Asama. Takishima has the pride to take good care of Nijo.

Looking at the 10-centimeter tall trout in Takishima's hand, Asama shook his head and said,

“I’m not much of a fisherman.”

"Teacher who likes a quiet environment must be good at fishing, right? Come on, give it a try?"

Nijo handed Asama the fishing rod in his hand.

Takishima took off the trout in his hand from the fishing line, threw it into the lake, and said with a smile,

"Miss Rena, are we still unaware of your unique humility?"

Komaba had already changed out of his exoskeleton armor and was smiling while holding a glass of Coke.

"If the great teacher says that he is not very good at it, then he has at least fished for the Neptune type. If the great teacher says that he has some experience, then he is at the level of Young Master Ren. Well, the Young Master Ren in Zhuangzi."

It was obvious that this guy was in a good mood. Asama felt that he must have been at home for a long time and his desire to socialize had bottomed out.

Takishima followed up Komaba's words and said with a smile,

"If the great teacher says that he is a novice who knows nothing, then his fishing skills are at least at the level of Gang Fulis."

You don’t know anything about fishing for the king of swamp fish, right?

He had long discovered that there was an unhealthy trend in the school forum, which directly killed all posts that criticized him, making all comments about him increasingly exaggerated.

Asama thinks he has found the culprit.

Definitely the two fun people in front of me.

Komaba took a sip of Coke, gestured to Hanzawa who was playing games in the cabin, and then turned to Futami and the others and asked,

"Futami-san and Majima-san, do you want to try it together? There are a lot of fishing tackle on this boat?"

Er Jian shook his head,
"It's enough for me to just watch Mr. Jingshui fish."

"Where's Shimajima-san?"

Jiandao looked at the fishing gear fixed on the side of the boat, nodded and said,

"Let me give it a try. The fishing rod isn't heavy, right?"

“It’s okay, and there’s a fixed bracket, and the fishing reel is also electric, so it won’t be too tiring.”

Komaba took Shimajima to choose a blue rod, and then guided Shimajima to choose a lead pendant, a game line and a fishhook.

Takishima looked at Asama,

"Teacher, shall we compete?"

"Isn't there a fishing competition in the afternoon? If you want to compete, go and compete with the professionals." "Aren't you the most professional? Let's compete today with who can catch the biggest trout? Anyone who catches more than 50 meters will be directly win."

There's no winner in the battle from the start, right?

Takishima turned around and shouted to Dahui,
"Dahui! Teacher Da said he would compete with us to catch trout, and the loser would jump off the yacht and swim to the shore by himself."

Dahui, who was wearing a cowboy hat, looked like an old fisherman in meditation, and just responded with an OK gesture.

Dahui and Heping, who is addicted to fishing, are completely different people in peacetime.

"I'll add one too~~~"

Immortal River, who had finished throwing the pole, waved.

Although Jiandao and Yamashita were also watching the competition with their eyes, when they heard it, they jumped into the lake and swam to the shore, and gave up the idea of ​​participating.

The deepest point of Lake Towada is nearly 400 meters. Just imagining its abyss makes people shiver.

"Then, let's just say it."

Takishima was gearing up, and Nijo was very cooperative in getting him a fishing rod in advance.

"I haven't agreed yet."

Asama watched expressionlessly as the Konoe family yacht passed in front of him.

Takishima knocked on the railing in front of him with his fishing rod and said regretfully,
"What a harsh father. Don't you have fun with your sons?"

Nijo laughed out loud at the words.

".Family time? There's nothing we can do about it."

Futami watched the interaction between Takishima and Asama, and carefully studied Takishima's words.

It turns out that this is taking a step back to make progress. He deserves to be third in the grade!

Asama was flanked by Futami and Majima. Fusukawa also stopped his pole and led Imari to the side of Futami and threw the pole again.

Asama observed the movements of the Immortal River, and then quickly browsed several fishing videos on his mobile phone, confirmed the general properties of the fishing rod in his hand, and threw the fishing rod in a non-standard posture.

Plop.

The hook was thrown far into the lake.

Takishima sneered from the side.

"The great teacher even has his own understanding of basic movements."

It would be great if, like in the anime, we could hook Takishima's clothes when throwing the pole and throw him completely off the boat.

Majima was beside Asama and said worriedly,

"Did I throw it too close?"

Komaba and Hanzawa, who had finished the BOSS battle, approached together, and the hacker boy hung the tablet in his hand next to Majima.

"No, Majima-san, the bait we just put in is basically nearby. You see the fish detector shows that the fish are more concentrated under the yacht."

It’s actually a fish detector with sonar and camera. Your fishing equipment is too complete, isn’t it?

Hanzawa, with a lollipop in his mouth, bent down, looked at Asama's fishing rod and asked,
"Does Teacher Da know how to fish?"

"will not."

"I won't laugh at you for being a fisherman."

Why do you think I must be able to fish?
Er Jian asked at this time.

"Komaba-kun, won't you come along?"

"I don't have to. I'm not a great teacher. I really don't know how to do it."

"Eh? Did Takishima-kun and the others bring all the fishing gear on the boat?"

"It belongs to my dad. He prefers fishing. But I bought him a bigger one, so this one belongs to me."

Komaba-kun is such a filial person.

Futami nodded, thinking about whether to ask him if he likes fishing when he talks to his father this week. If he likes it as much as Shisui-kun, then give him a fishing rod?

There were more boats beside the Komaba family's yacht. Some wanted to take this opportunity to say hello to Asama, and some just wanted to observe Asama up close.

Asama took a deep breath and ignored the prying eyes around her.

This fish belongs to a branch of salmon. It has delicate meat and rich fat, and is very popular in northern Japan.

Among the grilled fish for lunch today was trout. In fact, this kind of fish would taste better as sashimi, but freshwater fish might have parasites, so Asama chose to grill it.

Thanks to advances in artificial breeding technology, as a migratory freshwater fish, trout have successfully settled in Lake Towada and the Oirase Stream, which are difficult to migrate to.

In the past, there were no fish in Lake Towada. A mining technician named Sadyuki Waiuchi sold all his property and made a desperate attempt to raise fish in Japan's largest volcanic lake. After 22 years of perseverance, he finally allowed him to raise fish in Lake Towada. The fishery of Lake Shikotsu was successfully bred, and the fishery of Lake Towada entered a new chapter.

Up to now, in addition to Himimei trout, there are more than ten kinds of fish in Lake Towada, including cherry trout, char, crucian carp, carp, goby, and smelt.

Takishima Daiki and the others caught a large carp nearly 1 meter long.

However, not to mention the 30 cm trout, I have only ever caught one palm-sized trout.

It was calm for half an hour, and even Majima caught a goby, but Asama, who snapped his fingers more than 20 times, saw no movement at all from the front of the fishing rod.

"Wow wow wow~~~This fish is too lively~~~Don't you think so, Mr. Robert?"

Fusukawa showed off a nearly 30-centimeter-sized trout in front of Asama, and the tail almost slapped Asama in the face.

No, it should be said that this slapped Asama in the face.

Erjian asked curiously,
"How did you do it Rise-chan?"

“Because I’m good at fishing~~~”

Fusukawa wiped his nose with his thumb and smiled.

Takishima, who once again caught a 1-meter carp, shook his head and said,

"Teacher, please show some energy~ The fishing competition has begun!"

".Didn't you start a long time ago?"

"I'm talking about the school fishing tournament."

Asama looked at the pier on the south bank of the lake. The student union had erected a flag for "Fishing Checkpoint", and many people were walking towards the checkpoint carrying large carps.

"I won't participate in this kind of competition."

"Hey, you won the championship twice, so you want to give the prize to the young people this time, right?"

"Do you think I know how to fish?"

Asama also wondered whether the line was too deep.

But the Internet says that Lake Baikal whitefish are generally found at a depth of 100-200 meters, but if you want to catch whitefish above 1.5 meters, you have to try your luck below 200 meters.

The coil of the fishing rod in my hand will reach the end after about a minute, which is almost 100 meters.

never mind,

Looking up at the sky, what catches my eyes is the clear blue sky of summer, as clean as if it has been filtered by a water purifier. There is no cloud in sight, only the distant blue that is more illusory than a dream.

Only with this kind of blue sky can we write myths about constellations at night, right?
Just blowing the lake breeze, enjoying a leisurely holiday, and calmly facing your own shortcomings is a kind of happiness.

"Oh! Peace~so awesome!!!"

Yamashita Rei's voice of surprise came from the side.

Asama took a look and saw that Dahui had successfully caught a silver salmon about 30 centimeters with black spots on its back. Its mouth was more similar to the toothy mouth of North American sockeye salmon than traditional salmon.

It's a cherry trout.

Generally, at this time of year, the size of cherry trout during the spawning period is about 50-70 centimeters, so Dahui caught juveniles.

Dahui calmly released the boy into the lake.

At this moment, it was still Immortal River that was far ahead.

Komaba patted Asama's shoulder and smiled.

"It's just you, Great Teacher."

【Ding】

[Acquire skills, fishing lv.1]

The shock in his head could not make any waves on the lake.

Asama looked at the Dai Mingjin speechlessly, and the girl wearing a sunhat returned an expectant look to him.

"Jingshui-kun actually just wants to enjoy the lake breeze in peace, right?"

No, the fish has already taken the bait. (End of chapter)