Tokyo Wingman King

As the mysteries surrounding Asama became more and more unraveled, Komaba excitedly drank a can of ice cola.

A robotic arm stretched out from the center armrest beside the seat, enthusiastically helped Komaba open a can of ice cola, and handed it to him.

"Thanks, ASAMU."

"At your service, Lord Komaba."

Hearing the robotic arm answer Komaba's words in Asama's voice, Takishima glanced at Komaba as if he were a patient.

What ASAMA and ASAMU, Komaba's compensatory mentality is too serious.

Komaba thought Takishima wanted to drink Coke too, so he laughed and said,

"Would you like a can?"

"Need not."

"Grape-flavored Fanta? I have some here, too."

"No ordinary person can possibly like to drink that stuff, right?"

"Right."

Komaba shrugged, took a big gulp of the Coke, and let out a long "Haaaaaa" sound.

He called this long sound the most suitable opening line for a conversation between men.

"Takishima, what do you think is the relationship between the Great Sensei and that mysterious organization? He can't be someone else's minion, right?"

Takishima pinched his chin, thought for a moment and shook his head.

"I don't think it's possible."

"Yeah, he's such a proud person, if he doesn't want to act, how much money would he have to pay to be willing to do this? Uh, maybe he's really being a minion, and he's really acting?"

"Well, money probably can't buy him off. Mutual exploitation or fair trade is a possibility. If the Great Sensei is really a member of the Organization, I think the key to the Organization's ability to attract the Great Sensei to join is that the chips in their hands are likely to contain something noble that the Great Sensei likes."

Takishima always believed that Asama's soul was noble in the classical tradition, but it was just wrapped in a layer of modernity that kept strangers away.

"Sublime things beautiful girl?!"

Takishima glanced at Komaba with a look that said "You're really hopeless."

The free hacker took a sip of Coke and laughed,
"Brainstorming. You see, isn't the main theme of the Great Sensei's current life to accompany beautiful girls and sing praises to the daily life of youth? Of course, the Great Sensei should be the only one who can [sing praises to the daily life of youth] to this extent."

In Komaba's mind, outrageous remarks like "As a rich second-generation, everything is easier for Asama" are naturally just ridicule.

In the eyes of this hacker who has spied on countless people, even if one only looks at his skills in dealing with women, [Asama Shizue] is enough to be recorded in history.

"Komaba, from what I remember, you were the one who helped him deal with people like Juugami, Izayoi, and Yasaka. You should be very familiar with the circle of friends of the Great Sensei, right?"

"It's too superficial. That's just what he wants others to see [his social circle]. In fact, he rarely interacts with these people once a month. In addition, I feel that these people are just fans of the Great Teacher, not friends.

Speaking of O-Sensei's [circle of friends in the other world], shouldn't you know more about it, Takishima?

Anyway, the Great Teacher never admitted in front of me that he was not an ordinary person. He neither played invisible in front of me nor used one percent of his strength to humiliate me. "

Takishima, who was defeated by [1% Asama Shizumi] at the sports festival, heard Komaba's ridicule and replied,

"Maybe he just thought I was annoying and thought that making it clear [there was a huge gap between us] would stop me from challenging him once and for all.
As for the social circle of the Great Sensei's world, I'm not too sure. Although he also has that sense of alienation trying to fit into this world, there is no such person as "Great Sensei" in the circle.

Do you really have no idea about the connection between the Great Sensei and the Organization?"

"I've already said that there is nothing to discover. Based on my observations over the past few months of protecting the Great Sensei's network security, no strange [organization] has contacted the Great Sensei during this period. But we can't conclude that the Great Sensei has no contact with the [organization]. After all, during the period when the Great Sensei was dating the beautiful girls without any surveillance, the [organization] had a chance."

"Didn't you secretly record the precious data of his date? That day at Zushi Beach, I saw you were having a lot of fun filming."

"Don't doubt my character, Takishima. Let me tell you a secret.
For a while, Mr. Da didn't ask me for help. During this time, he looked up a lot of information about hacker technology and anti-intrusion and anti-surveillance, and learned how to find loopholes, write viruses, and defend against programs in a very short time.

There is no doubt that Mr. Oh is also a genius in IT.

But he stopped learning halfway and came back to me. Do you know what this means?"

Takishima pondered for a moment, nodded and said,
"Deficiencies generate needs, needs generate trade and cooperation, and trade and cooperation generate communication and understanding. The Great Teacher has a more positive philosophy than perfectionism. Obviously, what you said means that the Great Teacher knows that you know what he is learning, and in the end he still sends you a signal that he still trusts you."

"Yeah. So in this regard, although I never like to frame myself with [Faithfulness], I will keep in sync with his ideas."

Speaking of this, Komaba remembered that Asama had repeatedly told him "Don't commit a crime". If it were someone else, he would have been angry a long time ago.

"Takishima, do you think that the moral obsession of this Great Sensei is fake or real?"

"It doesn't look like he's pretending. Do you remember the social experiment that the Great Teacher did at the Yinghe Forum? You should have participated in it, right?"

Komaba nodded.
"Which one do you mean? He plays with a lot more abstract things."

"He first does something to attract attention, which makes a group of people hate him. After a while, he does something else to attract attention, which makes a group of people like him."

"I participated, but the Great Teacher didn't give me any experimental plans. Maybe he just wanted to test whether the Internet has memory and how easy it is to manipulate people's opinions? You don't want to tell me the Great Teacher's moral level through this, do you?"

"Of course not. But he should have figured out the moral and intellectual level of most people in Yinghe.

It is this group of people who take the opinions of the powerful as their own, take the opinions of the majority as the opinions of all, take the position of vested interests over the collective position, take subjective labels as objective facts, take emotional catharsis as self-expression, and take hippie entertainment as spiritual resistance. "

Komaba laughed.

"Nijo Tetsuya, if you learn from the teacher's parallelism, your funny persona will collapse!"

Takishima Tetsuya looked at a little gray cat trying to climb a tree and said,

"What I want to say is that the Great Teacher can choose not to do evil when facing such a group of weaklings. This is already a manifestation of morality. It doesn't matter whether it's fake or real."

After saying that, Takishima opened the car door, jogged a few steps, climbed up to the first branch of the tree, picked up the stupid cat that had failed to dig out the bird's nest and was trapped on the tree, then climbed up the tree again and moved the bird's nest one branch higher.

When Takishima got back into the car, he heard Komaba's teasing.

"Why did you become a cat lover like Dahui?"

“Do one good deed a day and you will accumulate merit for the rest of your life.”

"If you move the bird's nest casually, the bird father and mother will smell your killer scent and might abandon the nest. Where is the merit?"

"There are many cats here. It's a good deed if the bird can die a day later."

"Why don't you just adopt him home?"

"I learned from the great teacher."

"."

Didn’t he adopt a big golden retriever?
Komaba felt that the topic had been digressed again and said,

"There is another question. If the Joker is a member of the Organization and the Great Sensei is also a member of the Organization, then is it necessary for the Joker to cause trouble for the Great Sensei? Hasn't he seen the Great Sensei's true strength?"

“There are many examples of people in the same organization not knowing each other or interacting with each other.

Of course, it is a bit strange that the client asked us to interrogate the Joker. Perhaps, the identity of the Great Teacher is the target of the Organization, and the person the client wants to protect. "

"Well, it's also possible that the Great Sensei is a traitor to the [Organization], or a spy who is carrying out a secret mission for the [Organization]."

Komaba made a mind map of character relationships on the car's screen, and Takishima filled in hypothetical relationships such as [target], [member], [former member], and [partner] between [organization] and [O-Sensei].

Then, they circled the words "Organization" and "Real Identity" next to "Great Teacher". What is Asama Shizue's original identity?
How likely are scenarios like [a mysterious organization trains a spy who infiltrates the top of the Japanese pyramid and is recruited], [abandoned by the royal family, who strikes back with the help of a mysterious organization], [a mysterious organization secretly trains an artificial human who escapes with confidential information]?
Judging from the behavior of the Great Sensei, the identity of the [Five Priests] is correct. The Five Priests handing over the right to educate their children to their peers is not right no matter how you think about it. If Asama Shizumi is an ordinary person who has nothing to do with a noble status and is only related to a mysterious organization, then how powerful is this organization that the entire Five Priests would extend an olive branch to him?

Due to insufficient information, the two stopped the discussion. The current inferences were all based on guesswork, and they still had to investigate more information related to the [Organization].

As for the original topic, "The Joker".
Just die.

Komaba was in a good mood as he had a new goal to explore. He smiled and saw Takishima replying to his message.
"Is Nijo-san urging you to go back again?"

"Well, I have a lecture to go to later."

"You are too obedient, aren't you? My date with Ying Lihua is basically planned and led by me. If Ying Lihua doesn't listen to me, I will replace her."

Takishima listened to Komaba's bragging with a smile and said,
"It's different. Miss Reina is the daughter of the great teacher. If I dare to be unfaithful, he will get rid of me."

"Hehe, after all, it was Nijo-san who asked him to do it in the first place. I don't have such worries in this regard."

Komaba was laughing, but suddenly he couldn't laugh anymore.

"I will send you back."

"Thanks."

Komaba randomly played a song from the radio, turned on the seat massage function, and drove the car back to downtown Tokyo.

"By the way, Takishima, how much did you make from this order of [Joker]?"

"There are quite a lot of people participating in this operation, so we can probably share 1 million yuan."

"JPY?!"

"Ah."

Komaba was at a loss whether to laugh or cry.
"Have you formed a gold group of 100 people? The guaranteed bounty for [Joker] is 100 billion, right?"

"Four people. [Mavis], [Paper Wing], [66], and me."

"Damn, they're all Lawful Evil. The question is why are there only so many among the four of them?"

"Don't get me wrong, I'm Lawful Good. Forget it, there's no need to bother with you.

Because it is [lawful], I have to pay a [handling] fee. The money is all eaten up by the middleman. Also, because I didn't sell it, I got less."

"Mephis: Search and control the enemy, 66: Snipe, Paper Wings: Contain. That's not right. If the Joker wants to escape, you won't be able to stop him. Are you, the gold group, using you as a tank?"

"You are wrong, Komaba. It is the worst to talk about war on paper. I am not in a position to tell you the information about this matter."

"Because one of your friends is here?"

"Not really a friend."

Seeing that Takishima was a little vague, Komaba laughed and said,

"Is [Mavis] pretty? You didn't give all your money to someone else, did you?"

Takishima looked at Komaba helplessly.

"I'm curious when your curiosity will kill you."

"If you don't explore the unknown, wouldn't it be boring?"

"By the way, Komaba, I've also heard about the database that the Great Sensei asked you to make. Isn't the deadline coming soon? What's your progress so far?"

Komaba, who had regained some of his mood by listening to gossip, suddenly became depressed again.
"Don't worry about this matter."

The applause in the Golden Hall lasted for a long time.

Masumi Ichijo's performance ended successfully.

The gorgeous and beautiful piano sound healed the audience who stood in the audience for three hours.

The pain in their legs was forgotten, and they only remembered the beautiful sounds that were still echoing in their ears.

Because they had indirectly defeated their arch-rival school, the teachers and students of the Berlin University of the Arts Conservatory of Music were in high spirits, as if they had seen the Treaty of Versailles being torn up with their own eyes.

Asama declined the team-building activity, but Fuzugawa, who loved partying, still pulled everyone into the band's car.

Seeing that the bodyguards from various companies were also following in their cars, Asana got off the bus again and decided to have a good rest.

It was almost 10 o'clock, and the nighttime sanity reduction debuff could no longer be ignored.

A window on the bus was moved open, and the energetic idol stuck his head out and shouted to Asama,

"Robert-kun! Are you having diarrhea and pain? We'll save a seat for you! Come over here quickly!"

With Fuzugawa's voice, Asama quickly became the focus of the crowd in front of the concert hall. The key point was that she spoke in German.

Asama turned around and sent a message in the group chat on his mobile phone: "I'm too sleepy, I'm going back to the hotel to rest. Have fun and don't drink too much," then walked towards the hotel.

After taking only two steps, Asana dodged the attack from behind by turning sideways.

"Former Minister."

"What former minister? Call me dear Minister of Love!"

"Why don't you play with them?"

"Wasting time is murdering yourself~~~"

Fujiwara, wearing a slim red dress, walked forward next to Asama.

"That's right~ Asama Asama, I will be returning home early tomorrow morning~"

"Bon voyage."

"Humph! You didn't even try to keep me here?"

"Is there any reason to keep him?"

Fujiwara was not really angry, he just pretended to say,

"Asama Asama is completely broken, it's all my fault, you were never like this before."

"You've been abroad for so long, come back as soon as possible."

Seeing that Asama didn't respond at all, Fujiwara said regretfully,
"Although I am happy to see Asama's growth, the price of growth is too high. If you need me to help you get rid of those annoying flies, I'm always here to help you~"

Aren't you just the thief crying "stop thief"?
"speak English."

"You have to believe me, I am the only one in this world who can fill the shallow space!"

Seeing that Fujiwara was talking more and more abstractly, Asana tapped her head.

Fujiwara Ai finally showed a comfortable expression.

"The only one who can fill my heart in this world is Asama Asama~"

Before Asana wanted to scold him a few more times, the former minister had already waved goodbye and left.

I felt that this farewell had a sense of incompleteness as it came to an abrupt end. It turned out that being hit by him was more important than saying goodbye?
Asama watched Fujiwara Ai's back until she disappeared into the crowd. (End of this chapter)