Tokyo Wingman King

The deep voice, the solemn expression, and the extremely cold eyes
Like an agent of death, he appeared before her, holding an invisible scythe.

Hououin Haruka, who likes horror movies but is a little afraid of ghosts, felt a chill on his neck.

Is this the pressure that Chiyoko Konoe has to face on a daily basis?
If I hadn't been trained regularly to accept hateful looks, I would probably have embarrassed myself by now.

There were too many hidden qualities of the Great Teacher. At this moment, he finally showed her his true self - [As long as you obey me, I will allow you to peek into my wisdom. If you provoke me, I will destroy you without mercy] - he conveyed this fact in a straightforward manner.

The most virtuous person is like a surgical knife and medicine, causing pain and bitterness.

He took out his own smuggled application and handed it over.

"Neither of them is interested. If that's why you're here, take your application back."

Suppressing her fear, she met that cold, golden gaze.

Under the half-closed eyelids, the eyes that could not read any emotion made her chest feel a little stuffy. After looking at it for a long time, she could no longer look away.

Fenghuangyuan had a vague guess of something. Obviously, [Five Imperial Teachers] was most likely something that Konoe Chiyo had come up with, and she was trying to cover up her embarrassment of being taught a lesson.

At the same time, the cooperation between the Great Sensei and the Fujiwara and Konoe families was not his original intention. Therefore, he hated those who attached themselves to him because of the Three Books and Five Stratagems.

The girl shook her head and said,
"Did you misunderstand something, Master? I have no interest in Fujiwara and Konoe. I want to know, which one you can't stand more, stupidity or evil?"

"You mean Fujiwara represents stupidity and Konoe represents evil?"

When Haruka Fenghuangin saw that the cold atmosphere in front of him had subsided a little, she lowered the arm holding the application form.

The girl relaxed a little and continued,
"That's right and that's not right. The families of us who are so-called vested interests are about the same level of stupidity and evil. I'm referring to two people that the Great Sensei is also familiar with - Fujiwara Ai and Konoe Chiyo."

"Does it matter to you how I view them?"

"I see, Great Teacher. Let me ask you another question. Which one appeals to you more, wisdom or kindness? This question is very important! After all, the energy of mortals is limited. I need to plan a path for future development."

".Ability and character are not in conflict, they are not equal, if you have to choose"

"The Great Teacher will choose kindness, right? Eh???" ("I choose wisdom.")
Hououin Haruka looked at Asama in surprise.

That’s not right. It seems that the girls around the Great Sensei are mostly kind-hearted fools?
"Wisdom. In other words, the Great Sensei hates the idiot Fujiwara Ai who dragged you into trouble more? Yes, that's right. She is the culprit who prevents you from enjoying a peaceful life."

"It has nothing to do with people. Kindness equals the present and survival, while wisdom equals the future and development. Kindness cannot solve problems, because as long as unkindness exists, these kindnesses will be profaned; wisdom can solve most problems. Even if only a small number of people have wisdom, human society will still move forward. Although wisdom often only covers up old problems with new ones."

Fenghuangyuan held his chin in thought.

Even though this world is filthy, cruel, and boring, are you willing to embark on the difficult path of seeking wisdom and answers for the sake of kindness?
She hated stupidity and disgusted evil, so she was attracted to him.

The coldness of rationalism, the humor of hedonism, the warmth of humanitarianism, the firmness of existentialism, the decadence of nihilism, the great teacher is a mixture of various thoughts.
Fenghuangyuan glanced at the white-haired boy in front of him again.

Poker face.

As expected, the cold and abstinent teacher is the most handsome.

Mr. Da has been reading philosophy books recently. Does [philosophy] mean love of wisdom?

"Okay, I've answered what you wanted to know, go in."

"Wait! Great Teacher, I haven't asked you about privacy yet."

"go ahead."

When Haruka Hououin saw that the great teacher closed his eyes, she felt a little regretful, but also somewhat fortunate that he did not show any impatience.

"Why does the Great Teacher trust Fushigawa-san so much? Could it be that she possesses a genius wisdom that we don't know about?"

Fenghuangyuan already had the answer in his heart.

Rather than saying that the Great Teacher believes in her, it would be more accurate to say that he believes in himself, who has wisdom and can help her.

Fuzugawa Risa, a self-marginalized cynic, does not have amazing wisdom. Her kindness is powerless, but she is the closest kindness to Chiyo Konoe. If the Great Sensei did not have wisdom, Fuzugawa's kindness alone would not be able to pull Chiyo Konoe into the theme of "charity."

This is also why the Great Sensei ultimately chose wisdom.

This is why he can save everyone from the empty feeling of "I can't do anything".

There is too much false empathy in this world. What makes more people happier is not chicken soup, but methods.

Compared to him, the service department of that guy Ryuzoji Chanba is just like playing house.

“She has a quality that makes people believe in her.”

The deep voice revealed his trust in Busui River.

Hououin was not satisfied with Asama's vague praise of the Busei River.

".Can you be more precise, Master?"

He opened his eyes again.

“Anatole France once said, ‘If the road is beautiful, don’t ask where it leads.’”

"Based on what dimensions did the Great Teacher judge that this road was beautiful?"

"There is passion in reason. If we add more to describe it, it would be presumptuous."

Is that so?

As a great teacher, if he places his expectations on others, it will turn into a subtle form of violence and control.

In the Yinghe forum, there are also many outrageous slanders about the Great Sensei controlling Toyo Yinghe behind the scenes.

But in fact, these people do not understand the difference between influence and control.

She loved every word he said, every word that spoke from the bottom of her heart.

In this superficial world, the existence of such people is just like a ray of light leading to the human world in the ghost den before the finale of a horror movie where everyone is killed.

Hououin and Asama looked at each other, but for some reason, he seemed to deliberately avoid looking at her and looked up at the sky.

"If you, Master, have the energy to take responsibility for the outcome for those people, will you continue? When they hit a wall or come to a fork in the road again?"

"No, no one can be held responsible for the results of others. In fact, humans are better at making choices than any other creature. So, rather than believing that they are right, it is better to accept their choices."

"I understand. Great Sensei, next semester, I will fully assist you."

".Fenghuangyuan classmate, can you tell me why?"

"I've already told the reason to Master Oh, [I want to help some people], and if I don't fulfill it, I won't be able to sleep well."

The cost of helping Busei Chuan to solve the sales channels for public welfare products was not small. Her family thought she was ready to take over the family business, and she has been having more troubles recently.

But as long as it helps him, it doesn't matter.

"Keep your original intention. There will be an entrance exam at the beginning of next semester. The entrance exam will be held this summer. I will send you the corresponding exam content and materials first."

"No need, Great Sensei, I've already finished reviewing the exam review materials for the Love Counseling Department, and I can take the exam now. I just saw a printer in the recording studio."

"Okay. Phoenix Courtyard."

Hououin took a step closer to Asana and interrupted him.

"Just call me Xiaoyao, Great Sensei."

"If you're not familiar with each other, calling each other like that would make you feel uncomfortable."

"Uh"

"Phoenix Court, I don't know what you thought of the Love Consultation Department before, but the Love Consultation Department can only do so much. One reason is that the customer base of the business itself is narrow. On the other hand, the purpose of our intervention is not to interfere with what others can do, but to solve or prevent some immediate, unnecessary troubles through assistance." "But I heard that the Love Consultation Department's business is not limited to love now."

"F Busei told you, right?"

"Well, you also said that you couldn't pay the employees' salaries for half a year. Although it's strange for a school club to pay salaries, since it's the Great Teacher's club, there must be a necessary reason. After I join the club, will it be enough to transfer 5000 million to the Love Consultation Department account every month?"

".No need. It's getting late, go inside."

浅间
Fenghuangyuan thought about it and was not surprised to be rejected. The Great Teacher had principles in collecting wealth. He himself was the one who gave tens of millions to Fuzugawa casually. This money was earned by himself. The Love Consulting Department could not be really short of money. Stopping the salary was just a means of spurring her - although it had no effect on her.

Just like what Fushigawa-san said.

With the energetic idol who is fully supported by this great teacher and his judgment of the admission standards, there is no obstacle for her [Haruka Honoka] to join the Love Counseling Club.

Suddenly I began to look forward to campus life.

Masumi Ichijo, Tsukimi Futami, Mai Majima, Ai Fujiwara, and the peripheral member, Osaka's cousin Pochi Asama. Dealing with them should be easier than holding an online meeting in the [Truth Party] wearing a mask, right?

In the past, I went home to escape the boring and superficial school life, and went to school to escape the boring and superficial family life.

Her life was a constant swing between the two ends of boredom, so much so that her favorite part was the journey home.

It was also on that journey that she got to know [Asama Shizue].

He is always surprisingly tolerant of idiots, whether it is the unruly Fujiwara Ai or the idiot Sakagami Satoru in the same class.
She wanted to die when she saw a fool, a fool, or an idiot, but after she founded the "Truth Party", she gradually understood how he felt when he was guiding idiots.

Hououin saw Asana standing in the open doorway, looking at her.

She quickened her pace.

I previously spent 1 million to buy Da Lao Shi’s bass drum, tables and chairs.

It was when she bought Oh-Sensei's peripheral products that she established a minimal friendship with Fushigi-san.

I wonder if Mr. Koyanagi of the Dead Samurai band will agree to sell her the complete drum set that the Great Sensei is using this time.

The biggest difficulty for Komaba to create the Toyo Eiwa student database was collecting information on core members such as the Three Books and Five Shots, the Three Friends, the Four Zodiacs, and the Eight Temples.

Just like even though Fuzugawa was on the cover of a rock magazine, no other media reported it extensively.

Their information is too well protected.

Phoenix Haruka is one of them.

Aloof, arrogant, and full of energy, this is how Class H and even the entire first grade view the eldest daughter of the Phoenix family.

The nickname [52 Hertz Whale] refers specifically to her huge presence and difficult to deal with characteristics.

Before today, Asama's impression of Houhouin was limited to Komaba's report and the chance encounter on the bench in front of the hotel by Lake Towada that day.

"Master, Hououin Haruka is probably the richest lady in all of Eiwa. She can be said to be the female version of Togami Haruma! The harem king should start his conquest strategy now. Didn't the faithful Liu Bei also become successful again after marrying a frivolous woman? Well, even the rich lady Yanami Ayano is much inferior to her, so my suggestion is, take them all in, but take Yanami first."

In Komaba's introduction, there is only one keyword: "rich". The report is also limited to test scores, sports scores, entrance physical examination reports, club activities, etc., which he can also find. She usually posts anonymously in the supernatural section of the campus forum. Her favorite foods are ramen, pudding, black tea and Dr. Pepper.

The only thing he remembered about the Phoenix Temple by Lake Towada was that the girl was very polite and, looking at Heidegger, was a little afraid of ghosts.

Today's Phoenix Courtyard doesn't have the aloof feeling, doesn't have the airs of a young lady, and doesn't speak in a mysterious way.

But there was no longer the politeness from that day. Instead, there was an arrogance that came from intellectual confidence, and a lack of respect for both Futami and Fuzugawa.

The discussion of kindness and wisdom also surprised him.

Emotionally stable edge observer?
This appearance did not match his initial speculation of "a girl with a huge scar on her heart who had attempted suicide."

So, where did the initial good impression come from?

Asama put his hands in his pockets, looked at the five girls in front of him, and played "Haruhi Shadow" again.

Jiandao's performance remains stable and his singing skills are not inferior to Fuzugawa.

Rock fan and guitarist Futami, whose level is rated by Koyanagi and Okubo as being at a professional level, paid tribute to Van Halen's solo at the after-night festival, paying tribute to the absolutely talented guitarist who is still fresh in people's memory.

Yamashita Rei replaced him as the drummer, and Fuzugawa gave the bass to Shiina Eimi and played the rhythm guitar himself.

Pochi scratched his hair and said,

"Why are you singing 'Haruhi Shadow' again?"

"Maybe the original song requires 5 people?"

Fenghuangyuan crossed his arms, looking like he still couldn't get used to rock music.

"I wish
Now, please.
I'm so tired
Please never let go from now on,

I'm so tired of leaving you

Never, ever, ever let go."

Even with his eyes closed, he could feel the girls' gazes, and Asana just wanted to end this activity as soon as possible.

Sleepy.

If I don't sleep, my self-control will drop by 30%, which will be very troublesome. It is also possible that the term "decreased self-control" has played the role of psychological suggestion.

Just now when I was alone with Phoenix Courtyard outside, there weren't too many problems. Maybe I was concentrating on thinking about the problems?

Unfortunately, fatigue cannot be called adversity, and it cannot trigger the skill of [No Regrets Even If Defeats] that allows one to stay calm.

"Master, if you have time, please give Li some advice."

Hearing Daiki's request, Asama concentrated and began to analyze the problems with the way drummer Yamashita Rei played the song.

Although the French grip sacrifices strength, the movements of the wrist and forearm are very precise, even reminiscent of a timpanist in a symphony.

The transitions in several sections are a bit rough, and the backbeat displacement processing seems to be intended to distinguish it from the guitar accent. In addition, the density is too dense, averaging 200bpm, as if trying to keep putting pressure on others.

"Ah Shui, I want to learn to play the drums!"

Pochi, reeking of alcohol, leaned closer, acting much more coquettishly than before.

"Have you finished your homework for today? Do you want to try the two sets of geography questions you did this morning?"

"Learning to play drums is also learning! And it's cooler than doing homework!"

"If you are not smart, just focus on your studies. If you are half-hearted in music, you won't even be able to get into a fake university."

Asana's speech was met with wild protests from the adult group of the Death Samurai band.

Pochi slipped and hugged Asana's waist, smiling.

"Indecisive? Master Pochi, I am single-minded! I like you the most."

Asama suddenly realized that he was sleepy, and with a start, he clamped Pochi's head with his arms.

"You like to drink, right? Let me sober you up."

"Oh, Shui, I can't bear it anymore. If you push any harder, I'm going to vomit."

The girls looked at the interaction between Asama and his daughter with envy.

Soon, Pochi vomited all over Asama. (End of this chapter)