Tokyo Wingman King

A trout less than 5 centimeters was caught by Asama.

It was like a new fish that had just been transferred from the nursery pond to the lake, and it was not enough to squeeze it between the teeth.

"Teacher, did you do this on purpose?"

“Isn’t it harder to catch such a small trout this season than catching a 40-centimeter trout?”

"Weird showmanship."

Asama was also very surprised. The hook with the lure on the main line failed to catch anything, but the silver hook with nothing on the sub-line got fish bites.

"It's okay, Roberto-kun~ He's so cute even when he's little~"

Immortal River once again made a gesture that was close to OK but could kill a Korean man.

The three boys from Asama's faction were all looking at the Immortal River with surprised eyes.

Asama coughed lightly and released the fry.

Jiandao wanted to say something else, but his hand suddenly felt heavy.

The entry-level fishing knowledge in his mind began to come into play. Asama lowered the line to about 150 meters, stopped snapping his fingers, and began to lift the fishing rod up and down in a rhythm of three light and one heavy.

Jiandao used an electric winch to easily pull a fish weighing about 5 kilograms onto the yacht. The girl didn't mind the fishy taste, so she carefully took off the fishhook, hugged the wet fish and looked at Asama happily,

The power transmitted by the fishing line is intermittent, and the intensity of resistance is very low. Either a stray fish, or just a cunning fish testing the waters. Asama no longer continued to take in the line, nor did he let it out. He just maintained the fishing line at a depth of 130 meters.

Watching Asama's movements, Komaba recalled inexplicably the memories of his childhood when his father took him out to sea for fishing, and he watched his father battle with tarpon or sailfish all day long.

Futami was lying on the railing, looking at Asama's calm profile. He seemed like an omnipotent superman, but he just didn't like to show off.

Within 10 seconds, the rod tip sank slightly, and he immediately began to reel in the line.

"It's just that the experience value has gone up a bit."

The girls also unanimously focused their attention on the white-haired boy. Compared with the other three boys, his plain face exudes a fascinating sense of nobility. In front of his eyes, it seemed as if the wildest wind was roaring, and yet it seemed like it was just the calmest sea.

Asama changed to a 35-pound nylon coil, took some special scallop bait from the Immortal River and hung it on the shortened sub-line, and then took a dry loach-like lure with a few strands of glittering ribbons and hung it on the main hook. superior.

"The law of the fish pond is to respect fate. It is just reincarnated a few months earlier than ordinary fish."

"Okay."

The line on the fishing rod was being pulled out by the unknown big fish. Asama struggled hard for a few minutes, calmed down, and began to take in a section of line regularly, then raised the rod with his arm and pulled it up with all his strength, and then took in another section of line. .

Pump fast and shake slowly, repeat.

"Jianjima-san, pick up the pole quickly."

There is indeed a sense of absurdity [you release the fish upstream, and I build a net downstream to catch the fish and sell it to you again].

"How could this be?"

Futami grabbed Asama's arm and said regretfully.

"We become the bad guys when we fish."

"Stillwater, look."

"Oh oh oh! Master, you are serious!"

Majima asked twice before Asama came back to his senses.

Asama checked the fishing rod, and because he had acquired the fishing skill, he quickly saw some minor problems. The sub-line is too long, and the main-line lure is too small and not bright enough, so the fish cannot sense it when the water is deep.

Concentration is Asama's talent that has not been recognized by the system. As long as he works hard, he can block all external objects.

Seeing Asama return to a relaxed state, Majima couldn't help but ask,

Having made these preparations, Asama, with Futami's encouragement, threw the pole into the lake for the second time in a decent manner.

Since he didn't have the strength of Daiki and Takishima, Asama quickly adjusted his posture, stepped on the railing, and held the fishing rod tightly under his arm.

"Very powerful."

Asama didn't know the mechanism of the great god's blessing, but he knew that he must respond to this expectation.

Komaba quickly reminded. With him and Banze acting as on-site military advisors, Jiandao had already harvested three small fish. It's like those newcomers who are playing mahjong for the first time and are blessed with the [Super Hand Strength] buff.

After a 5-minute tug-of-war, the big fish began to swing wildly from side to side at the bottom of the lake, trying to break free.

"It's a big fish!"

The girls sighed, after all, there was no one in his eyes.

"Still water, is the fish unhooked?"

The small fish that narrowly escaped death was swallowed by a giant fish that looked like a sturgeon before it even jumped twice in the lake.

"Jingsui-kun, can you catch that bad guy?"

"Is Shizui-kun getting serious?"

"Is the fish unhooked?"

Asama, who had been blessed with the divine BUFF, had just finished saying this when his rod tip bent again. Asama felt the fish's bite and pull with great force in his palm, and he realized that he had caught a big fish this time.

"I don't know."

Well, I was just worried for nothing.

He had reached the limit of the fish's strength and began to reel in the line with all his strength without hesitation.

80 meters, 60 meters, 40 meters, every 20 meters shortened, Asama's confidence increased.

When the line reached about 20 meters, everyone finally saw the true appearance of this big fish.

"It's a trout! A trout close to 1 meter!"

"Is there really a fish of this size in Lake Towada? It must be at least 10 kilograms!"

Nijo and Hanzawa exclaimed.

After being seen, this big trout seemed to explode. The fishing rod in Asama's hand came out of line again, and the expression of difficulty appeared on his face again.

Could it be said that this fish has social fears? Why did the last breath make me stronger?

Takishima and Komaba looked at each other. Takishima put his fishing rod on the railing, spread his hands and said,

"Looking at Teacher Da's wonderful performance, I thought I caught the Loch Ness Monster."

Komaba also thought of the clown's evil reputation, and the time when Mr. Dai opened a Musou 1 to beat 100 to save Dai Hui. Comparing it with the Asama who was being tortured by the fish in front of me, I couldn't help but say happily,

"Sasi Kazhou. Well, Teacher, you really love acting."

Himito turned up on his belly and swayed in the water, struggling. The fight with Asama lasted for another three minutes before he finally surrendered and was pulled onto the yacht by Asama.

Asama wondered if the fish was accustomed to the water pressure in the deep water. After being lifted out of the water and stuffed into the fishing net, it became much more docile and its struggle gradually became weaker.

Futami, who was closest, helped take the fishing rod. Futami showed a proud smile as if he had caught a big fish by himself, and said to Asama,
"This time, Jingshui-kun is going to say 'good luck' again, right?"

Asama nodded.

The skill tips have been upgraded to another level.

He also didn’t know that he had accumulated blessings for hundreds of lifetimes to meet such a great and enlightened god who was willing to give and promote people’s progress.

Majima pulled Asama's clothes and said curiously.

"Jingshui, look, this fish is holding a small fish in its mouth! Is this why you didn't reel in the line just now?"

Dahui took the fishing net from Asama's hand, put the fish in the ice bucket on the deck, and said,

"It's normal for big fish to eat small fish. How did Mr. Da catch such a small fish just now?"

"Good luck."

"Sure enough, this is what the great teacher said [not very good at fishing]?"

"It's just luck."

Hearing what he said, the ship was filled with joy.

Yamashita Rei asked,
"Will this fish not be released?"

Dahui shook his head.

"This is a male fish. Although it only struggled with Teacher Da for more than 10 minutes, it looks like he won't survive in the water. He will just be our dinner."

"Dahui, let me weigh it."

Takishima hooked the fish's mouth with one finger, hung the fish on the weighing device, and said with a smile,

"16 kilograms, not bad."

Nijo knocked Takishima on the head,
"Stupid fart, you should try fishing a fish like this."

Takishima quickly changed the subject and said to Asama,

"Teacher, would you like to take a photo with this fish?"

"never mind."

"No!" X3
The members of the love counseling department collectively turned against each other.

For the sake of the great god, Asama used his dead fish eyes to hold the 1-meter-long dead fish, stood at position C, and took a few photos with everyone.

Asama successfully caught a trout of more than 1 meter, which greatly stimulated Daiki and Komaba.

The two sons squeezed into Asama's position and compared the configurations of 35-pound line, sub-hook, scallop and strip bait, trying to replicate Asama's operation.

Komaba, who had been watching the excitement, couldn't help but spend more than 20 minutes modifying a drone, attaching a fishing line with a camera to the drone, and testing the load-bearing and retracting line of the drone. As soon as possible, he controlled the handle, chanted "130 meters deep, three light and one heavy", and directed the drone to fly to the center of the lake.

Fusukawa and Shimajima gave up the game decisively, as if they had just participated in fishing just to have fun with Asama.

All the girls thought that the outcome of this [Hike Trout Fishing Competition] was decided. Except for Rei Yamashita who was still cheering for Dahui, the others followed Nijo and Asama and walked into the cabin to rest.

By the time Futami and Nijo finished playing a game of chess, Hanzawa had cleared the simulated universe in the game three times, Fusukawa had taken the others to watch five episodes of Tom and Jerry, and the three boys still hadn't caught a bigger trout.

At 5:20 pm, the game, which lasted for more than 2 hours, ended.

The yacht sailed into Nakako between the Okura Peninsula and the Nakayama Peninsula. Asama stood on the bow, discussing the punishment and downgrade with his sons.

"It seems that luck is not on your side today. There is no need to dive. How about doing the ice bucket challenge instead?"

"I'm not strong enough, I'm willing to admit defeat."

Dahui shook his head and replied. He felt that the great teachers were good at everything, but they were too flexible with their principles, sometimes harsh and sometimes gentle.

In front of the girls, the president of Infinity Club jumped directly into the water without taking off his clothes, fell into the water with a splash, and swam quickly towards the 1 kilometer shore.

With a height of nearly 1 meters and well-defined muscles under his wet clothes, Dahui looks like a sophisticated torpedo.

Seeing that Dahui was already in the water and moving at full speed, Takishima jumped onto the railing lightly and took off his shirt, revealing his toned upper body like a Greek sculpture.

He winked at Reina Nijo and said,
"Miss Rena, look at me swimming a heart in Lake Towada for you."

Without waiting for Nijo's reaction, this guy jumped into the lake and chased Dahui, making white waves.

Komaba asked the housekeepers to give him something like a diving suit and put it on carefully, adjusting the turbine fan to make a buzzing noise like a large drone.

After a while, Komaba's whole body started to float.

"Teacher, can you wear this? If this doesn't work, you will have to watch me be buried in water."

Komaba said to Asama in the air.

This guy really likes to talk condescendingly.

"When you are ready, go into the water." "I also have a set of 175-180 that can be worn, with a total thrust of 100kg and a battery life of 1 hour. The key is that it is very light. Teacher, do you want to try it and go into the water together?"

"no need."

"Okay, Teacher, if you need to customize some special equipment and props, just come to me."

Komaba put on his helmet, flew from the yacht deck to the lake, and shouted,
"Autobot, Transform and Roll Out! Autobot, transform and roll out!"

The geek boy jumped back into the lake, stirred up waves, and jumped out noisily.

After catching up with Takishima, Komaba even performed a diving action in a coquettish way.

Those jet skiing, tow surfing, and tow paragliding guys couldn’t help but stop and watch the cyber show. By the way, these rich young men really have a lot of toys.

Everyone returned to the main deck. Hanze Yinglihua said a few words to the steward, and then said to others,

"These idiots will be back in about 40 minutes. Let's wait for them in the restaurant. The chef has already started preparing the food."

Asama heard the words and said,

"I don't have to."

Erjo said curiously,
"Master, don't you want to have dinner together? As far as I know, at least half of the people are not having dinner at the camp."

"I'll just be the other half."

Nijo took a look at the girls in the love counseling department, and he understood Asama's presumptuous look and said,

"Then Imari-san, please stay here. I am also interested in art. How about we discuss it together in the evening?"

"That, me."

"Xiao Licai, it's better to go back with us~ Don't be lazy about the dinner later~"

Immortal River hugged Imari and declined Nijo's invitation.

But Nijo looked at Asama.

"That's enough."

Asama waved his hand and said to Banze again,

"Thank you for the hospitality. When Komaba comes back, thank him for me too."

Asama's influential tour group watched as the butler drove Asama's five people away in a small boat.

Banze asked Nijo,

"Reina, why don't you play with O-sensei for a while?"

"For the sake of balance, [then I will be the other half] Well. I just said the wrong thing."

"balanced?"

Banze tilted his head. Do you top nobles all like to be Riddlers?
Yamashita Rei asked softly,
"Are the great teachers and these girls all lovers?"

Hanzawa Erihua smiled and said, "That Imari is obviously just a classmate~"

"Don't be misled by the rumors, the great teacher is not that superficial."

Nijo glanced at Rei Yamashita and sighed,

"It feels like he doesn't enjoy it every time. Maybe he is willing to come and play for a few hours just to help me stand up."

Yes, neither the Konoe family nor the Takaji family boarded the ship, but the Nijo family was chosen.

Could it be that Teacher Da has heard about her family’s requirements for her?
Yamashita pondered for a moment. She only felt that this peaceful friend and teacher had a gray mist hanging over her whole body.

The way he came to save Dahui and her at that time has not been shown again until now.
The handsome young man who used evil to fight evil was clearly engraved in her memory. Have Komaba and Takishima's girlfriends ever seen him before?

Judging from how much Nijo-san respects him, is [Fifth Photographer Master] really true?
As Dahui's girlfriend, is she really qualified to be friends with these people?

Listening to Yamashita pulling Nijo and talking about Asama and their boyfriends, Banzawa smiled.

The top student from Seonghwa Women's College unlocked her phone, opened LINE and looked at it, and her expression immediately changed.

Damn it, her friend application was rejected again!
This is the 6th time!

What does this guy, Teacher, mean? ! !

The girl in the wheelchair used a telescope to watch the white-haired boy fishing all afternoon.

I have so many friends.

Hmm. I have too many female friends.

His interactions with those people were not ambiguous at all, but in private, it was definitely a different look.

The girl touched the back of her neck. The touch at noon seemed to still linger on her skin. Such warm hands made her no longer sure whether he was a bad person or not.

Watching him get on the motorboat and be surrounded by four girls, Ryuzoji Chanyu frowned.

He is indeed a bad person.

A bad guy who hides his evil and desires even deeper.

The sports festival's contempt for everyone is not fake; the cultural festival's bewilderment of everyone is obvious to all.

He is just good at pretending to be cordial and friendly during one-to-one communication.

Compared with the superficial, wanton, disgusting, and heartbreaking him in the dream, this him is better dressed, more talented, and more sophisticated. In addition, he is just a little bit more charming.

Well, she hated those dreams more than he did. She didn't know why she had these dreams. If she didn't have these dreams, maybe she could treat Asama Shisui and everything around him with a normal heart.
Huh? Why did he dive? Do you want to compete in swimming like those friends?
There were footsteps behind her, and she knew who it was without turning around - the monitor of Class C who was recommended by her class teacher to join her service department. A guy with a smart mind but an annoying temperament.

"Ryuzuoji, why are you sitting in a wheelchair? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

"This has nothing to do with you."

"It's really heartless. I thought that after being partners for a few months, we would already cherish each other."

"What do you want from me?"

"The student union organized a courage test meeting, and we want one tonight"

"Not interested in."

Miura Ren smiled and took a step back.

"It's such a pity"

She is indeed a forbidden flower. No matter how cute she looks, she cannot hide her disgust and contempt for everyone.

If it weren't for such a self-righteous guy, she would have become an old witch and died alone!

"What are you muttering about?"

"Nothing, I feel like the moon tonight."

"Not interested in."

"Okay, I'll leave first, and we'll talk about the entrustment tomorrow."

"If you can chat online, let's chat online. It's not like meeting the client in person."

"Ok."

After hearing Ryuzoji Chanyu's words, Miura Ren nodded and turned to leave, gnashing his teeth again.

If I had known earlier, I should have used the rare club recommendation for a love counseling department.

The housekeeper of the Komaba family seemed to be afraid of catching a cold on the ladies on board.

The boat was moving very slowly.

The advantage is that the noise is much smaller.

Futami enthusiastically held up her mobile phone to take pictures of the scenery, switching to the front camera from time to time to take photos of her and Asama.

Jiandao took out a notebook and pen from his bag and seemed to be writing an essay.

Fusukawa hummed happily and recorded inspiration on her mobile phone. She was moved by Asama's declaration of "Then I will be the other half".

Even if it's just a simple sentence, even if it's just a small thing, Asama's values ​​are very clear - not everyone only cares about higher quality enjoyment, and he will always stand on the side of justice.

"Robert-kun~"

"Ok?"

"Hmm~ I decided to make the next album called Plan A. How about it?"

"why?"

"Because a lot of A, all about A, to be honest, I have the urge to write at least 66 songs and stuff them into the album~"

".No album can contain so many songs."

"Hey, this album must have so many pieces~"

Imari asked, sitting next to the Immortal River.

"Rishi, why did you write 66 songs? Isn't it strange? Even if it's a comprehensive collection, it's usually 60, 80, or 100 songs."

"Because it's my lucky number."

Futami, who was sitting next to Asama, laughed.
"What a coincidence, my lucky number is also 66."

A gust of wind blew, and a big fish nearly 3 meters suddenly appeared beside the boat.

"Look, what a big fish!"

Hearing Imari's exclamation, Majima came back to her senses and found that the big fish was right next to her. She was trembling with fright. The pen in her hand fell on the middle of the note, and then slipped into the lake along the middle. .

She watched the blue pen fall straight into the lake like the lead of a fishing rod. Jiandao bit his lip and stood up, shouting to the steward who was driving the boat,

"Sir, could you please stop the boat? My pen fell into the lake."

The butler nodded and immediately stopped the engine. He saw Jiandao trying to jump, but was caught by the Immortal River on the side.

"Mai, it's too dangerous for you to jump like this."

"But it's my pen"

"It's just a pen. Didn't you see the big fish just now?"

Imari also took Jiandao's other hand.

"It's very important that you don't pull me."

Majima didn't dare to look at Asama. If he had known better, he should have tied the pen with a rope and hung it around his neck.
She was so stupid, she lost an important souvenir even three days before it arrived.

"That pen is Itoya's new fountain pen, right? Can't I buy another one?"

"Lina, Mai-chan said it's very important. Lake Towada is very deep, so we have to hurry up and find someone to salvage it."

"Well, Mai-chan, don't worry, we'll find professionals to salvage it right away."

Asama looked at Shimajima, but she turned her head away in shame.

He nodded to her,
"Don't worry, I'm professional."

Having said that, he jumped into the water like his sons.

However, after a few seconds, everyone on the boat rubbed their eyes.

The shallow still water disappeared from the clear lake water? (End of chapter)