Tokyo Wingman King

"Why are you here again so soon?"

[Brother Helmet] stood beside Asana and said with a smile.

Qian Jian didn't bother to explain and asked directly,

"Who will replace me this time? [Apple-kun] or [Masked-kun]?"

[Brother Helmet] spread his hands,
"No one is willing to replace you. [Apple] said that your Switch's actions were too rough. Now do you want [Tyrannosaurus] to beat up that boy again? Or should we just overthrow the Konoe family?"

The other personalities were indeed observing his life.

Asana didn't expect that anger could increase the personality conflict value so much all of a sudden.

This broken system's personality flip mechanism is too frequent.
Asana shook his head and rejected [Helmet Brother]'s proposal.

".No, no, no"

Sensing that something was wrong with [Brother Helmet]'s words, Asana asked again,

"Didn't you say you were mediocre people too? And didn't you also say you couldn't use psychic powers in reality? You're causing trouble in the Konoe family, are you trying to end my life sooner so you can take over my new life?"

"Haha, I'm just talking nonsense, don't take it seriously. By the way, [丨]-kun, I feel like you've been more impulsive at night than during the day. Has your werewolf bloodline awakened?"

".Low blood sugar."

"Is that so? You are at a growing age, so you need to eat more, young man."

[Brother Helmet] patted Asana’s shoulder like an old man and spoke earnestly.

Asana nodded, and with [Brother Helmet], he activated his psychic energy and headed for the [Projection Hole].

"[丨]-kun, are you deliberately venting your emotions in order to produce more spiritual energy? Weren't you very stable before?"

".So, how much more spiritual energy do you obtain now than before?"

"This time, it's probably 12 times the amount before. [丨] Jun, there's actually no need to do this. Forcing emotions to be exaggerated is like adding leverage when the Chinese stock market is booming. The result will definitely be a terrible crash."

"."

"If you enter the void frequently like this, and there is no other personality outside willing to replace you, your situation will become very dangerous."

"Ok, I know."

Asana knew what [Brother Helmet] meant without saying it explicitly.

He needs to communicate more with these personalities and solve their inner problems.

But he had no plans to share his life with other personalities, nor did he have the idea of ​​letting them live his life for him. He was unwilling to give up even a tiny fragment of his life, because his life now was no longer just his own business.

He doesn't accept any of the people like [Apple], [Masked], and [Yin Yang], and it's better if they don't go online.

The two came to the [projection hole], and the only one in front of the [hole screen] was [Tyrannosaurus].

"Are you okay?"

"no problem, thank you."

Asama focused his attention immediately and used the [Hollow Screen] to teleport to reality.

[Show Hole] Silence again.

The man with the dragon head on his head opened his five fingers slightly, and red-gold spiritual energy filled the area around the hole.

The screen was turned on again, and the image of a room appeared before them.

Looking at this third-person perspective, the man wearing the helmet laughed.

"You said, is there a general personality, or a divine personality, above the personalities? And is the current perspective provided by this divine personality?"

"I don't know. If there is such a powerful force, why would it trap us in this cage-like place?"

The man in the helmet laughed.

"If you think it's a cage, then go out and take a look. You chased [Masked Man] away, and I thought you were going to do it yourself this time."

The tall figure of the man holding the dragon head suddenly shrank a lot, and his voice became softer.
"I wanted to go, but I was afraid I wouldn't be able to help myself and not give my body back to him."

The man in the helmet patted the light curtain.
"Yes, we are all this kind of people. How can we let others do things like make up for our regrets?"

The man holding the dragon head finished inputting his spiritual energy, patted the edge of the vortex in front of him, was silent for a moment, and said,

"As one gains, the other loses. I say, is it okay to deceive him like this?"

The man wearing the helmet took it off and shook his head.
"Until the time comes, this is a necessary measure to protect everyone."

"Is it."

The dragon head also took off his wide headgear, revealing a pair of red eyes and two dragon horns.

The two looked at each other and there was an electric connection between them.

"Why don't you help him?"

The white-haired girl smiled.

"Maybe he didn't ask me for help."

When Asama woke up, it was already late at night.

The unfamiliar ceiling and the sound of beeping instruments allowed Asana to quickly determine where he was.

He sat up and took off the oxygen mask from his mouth. Seeing that his body was covered with patches and his arm was receiving an IV, Asana felt a little embarrassed.

He is still in the Konoe residence at this moment.

Yes, it is normal for such a big house to be equipped with some exclusive medical resources. If an ambulance is called for rescue, the person will die before he even gets to the door.

He was not the only one in the antique room.

There was another girl, standing by the window in the corner of the room, talking on the phone attentively and quietly.

The moonlight outside the window shone on her side, and the clear light was like a kiss.

It was as if she was the moon that was roaring silently in the vast blue sky, looked up at by all living beings.

Looking directly at the sun will make people blind, while looking directly at the moon will make people confused.

It was still night, Asana took a deep breath, calmed himself, and focused [Feng Cong Er]'s attention on the corner of the room.

The person who was talking to Futami should be Fuzugawa.

"Isn't that abnormal? Xiaoyue, can you get the medical report now? Take a picture of it and show it to me."

"The doctor said that this is confidential, and the report was taken away by the Konoe family."

"So he didn't allow us to visit him, and he concealed the report. This is very suspicious. Before he fell into a coma, did he seem like a different person, like he did during the time he flew from Paris to Amsterdam?"

"A bit like that, but how can I put it when Shizumi-kun is so angry?"

"Somewhat scary, somewhat strange?"

Erjian shook his head slightly, then nodded in affirmation.
"It's much more handsome than that pretentious and frivolous attitude!"

"."x2
Asama, who was sitting on the hospital bed, and Fuzugawa on the other end of the phone were silent for a moment.

"Ahahahaha, ah, he's worthy of being our Xiaoyue~ By the way, I heard that he fainted because of a conflict with the one from the Ichijo family?"

"Well, it seems that Shizumi-kun is angry because that person said something bad about Masumi-chan."

"He was so angry that he could make our Robert faint. Is this pighead called Yitiao Heche so scary? Oh, let's not talk about the pighead. Is Robert awake now? How long was he unconscious last time? A whole class period?"

"Although it was the same as the last exam, he suddenly fell down as if in shock. But this time the coma lasted much longer. Ah! Shizumi-kun, are you awake!?"

"Xiaoyue, Xiaoyue, quickly turn on the video~ I'm going to hang up first."

Seeing Asama wake up, Futami showed a surprised expression. He ran to the bed and sat down, wanting to take a closer look at Asama.

She noticed something again and immediately jumped down to check the two pipes she had just pressed.

"Thank you for your hard work in guarding here, Yue Hai."

Asana looked at the somewhat reckless Futami and said with a smile.

The tubes were not detached. After confirming this, Futami put his hand on his chest with a relieved expression, and then met Asana's eyes again.

"It's not hard at all! How do you feel, Shizumi-kun?"

As soon as the girl finished speaking, her stomach growled.

Her face was sweetly red in the moonlight.

"I'm fine, but I'm a little hungry. Won't you answer the phone?"

After a while of Fuzugawa's video call request, Futami turned her phone to Do Not Disturb mode with no sound or vibration.

After hearing Asana's reminder, Futami suddenly realized and answered the phone.

There are three faces in the video, Fuzugawa's, Majima's, and Death Samurai's bassist Shiina Eimi's.

They were all in their pajamas, sitting on the lower bunk of the bunk bed.

Asama saw Shiina Eimi quickly take off the mask on her face.

Busikawa showed his signature smile and waved towards the camera.
"Hello~ Frankenstein Robert, how are you?"

She was teasing Asama about the medium and low frequency pulse probes that were like patches all over his head.

"Very good. But Shelley F. Sand, Frankenstein is a scientist, not a monster, make no mistake."

"You seem to be quite conscious~ Mai-chan, Eimi-chan, you don't have to worry." "Who is worried? Do you think I'm as sick as you? Who would worry about a scumbag?"

The two people started to wrestle, and Jiandao, who was in the corner of the screen, took the phone and looked at Asama with worried and relieved eyes.

[I'm glad you're okay].

He understood Jiandao's eyes.

Jiandao, who was wearing slightly loose pajamas, looked haggard. It was unclear whether it was related to his fainting this time.

"Robert, you must not do dangerous things in the future, such as using telekinesis to block a giant stone statue from falling on children, wrapping a runaway train full of passengers with chakra threads when it is about to derail, or using the Moon Step to send a nuclear bomb into outer space when it is about to explode in the center of the city. These famous scenes will become dark scenes because of your shock."

"Have you watched too many movie clips and hot-blooded comics about [The Last Minute Rescue]?"

Seeing Asama complaining as usual, Busikawa blinked in satisfaction and said,
"Hehe~ I just feel a little emotional. It turns out that heroes really all have Achilles' heels?"

Being openly called a hero by Fuzugawa made Asana feel a little uncomfortable. He said woodenly,

"You may have overestimated Frankenstein's rank as a heroic spirit."

"In my mind, Robert-kun has always been the champion! It's so cool of you to stand up for Masumi-chan this time~ Hey~ Right, Eimi-chan?"

The punk girl Shiina Eimi turned her head away and deliberately didn't look at Asama and said,

"This isn't the issue you should be concerned about! Has anyone in your family ever had this strange disease that can't be diagnosed?"

Asama finally found his phone and said,
"No. It's already one in the morning. Are you sure you don't want to sleep?"

Jiandao nodded and said,

"Since it's nothing serious, Jingshui, you should rest early."

"OK, good night."

"Good night." x2
"Robert, please listen to the doctor later~"

"Ah."

Asana hung up the video and started to unplug the examination tubes on his body. When he pulled out the infusion needle in his hand and pressed the bleeding hole with his fingers, Futami who was standing next to him was startled.

"Eh!!!"

"I'm healthy now, don't worry, I'll be done with it in a little while."

Asana turned off the dripping infusion machine and began to tidy up the messy tubes on the bed.

"Jingshui-kun, wait for me for a moment. I'll go get the nurse to get some medical cotton and gauze to bandage you!"

"No, wait for another 10 seconds. You see, the bleeding has stopped."

The needle wound would have taken about 5 minutes to stop bleeding, but Asama almost healed it in just over half a minute.

Futami turned on the fluorescent lights in the room and confirmed again and again that Asana was no longer bleeding, then he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Shizumi-kun is really something. He does things that make people worry from time to time."

Asama apologized repeatedly.

"Now, shall I call a doctor to come and see you?"

Erjian stood up from the stool next to the bed again.

Asama discovered that there was no bed for accompanying the patient in this room, and Futami had not taken a shower yet. He guessed that the Konoe family had not prepared a place for Futami to rest.

"Okay. After we finish checking, we'll pack up and go home. We can find a store to fill our stomachs first."

"Wait a moment, I'll call the doctor right away."

Before Erjian could hear the hurried footsteps on the wooden floor, the door of the ward was opened.

"Brother Asama! You woke up!!! Saya was worried to death!"

"Correction, Sayo played the game for two hours, so she wasn't worried to death.

In addition, Xizhi didn't eat dinner and has been unhappy for 6 hours. "

Futami looked at the two troublesome guys walking in. She was worried that something might happen if she left Asama alone, and for a moment she didn't even think about calling a doctor.

Konoe Saya, who had her hair tied into double cabbage buns, took a running start and jumped directly onto Asama's hospital bed.

"Safe~~~"

She threw off the tabi under her kimono, stuffed her little feet into the thin blanket, and said with a smile,

"Brother Asama, you really beat a pig's head into a pig's head! When Sayo saw him complaining from behind, she couldn't speak clearly, and was beaten to tears by [Yiweng]. It really made me laugh to death~"

The little feet moved restlessly in the quilt.

My temples started throbbing with pain when I saw it!

Konoe Yuori, who had a bob haircut with a pigtail hanging down the back of her head, did not take off her tabi because she was wearing white stockings. She also climbed onto the bed as if nothing had happened and climbed directly onto Asanama's body, muttering,

"Correction, [Yi Weng] did not do it, it was the old butler who did it. The old butler is still at the Konoe residence, waiting to apologize to Lord Asama. Yuori also apologized to Brother Asama for the poor hospitality today."

Both Konoe Saya's little feet and Konoe Yuori's buttocks hit nothing.

Asana seemed to disappear, dodging their attacks and appearing next to Futami.

He tried to hold Futami's hand again, but immediately interrupted the action and said,
"Yue Hai, let's go find a doctor directly. Explain the situation, say hello to the Konoe family, get the luggage, and then we'll leave."

"Ah."

Seeing the twins being frustrated, Futami gave Asana a look of utmost trust.

It would have been better if he had held her hand and said this before taking her away, Futami thought to herself.

"Slow down, slow down, slow down!!!"

Konoe Saya hurriedly jumped off the bed, walked barefoot to Asama, and said,
"Brother Asama! The head of the family said that if we fail to please you today, we will be severely punished!"

The guard Yuzhi beside him also nodded.

"Emphasis, super harsh as hell."

"I am very happy now. If you can lead the way, I will be even happier."

Cabbage Ball Head Loli said,
"Will Asama-nii be happy if I don't treat Sayo and Yuori rudely like this and that, and then do this and that harshly?"

The loli with bangs and a ponytail said,

"I suspect that Asana-san's reputation for obscenity has spread throughout the Gosei family. Even the barren women of the Gosei family will not be able to help but moan when they hear Asana-san's name."

What the hell is going on here?
Asana glanced at Futami, and she understood what he meant and walked out of the room with him.

But he was stopped outside the door by the twins from the Konoe family.

"Brother Asama, please stay at our house today!"

"In addition, if we fail to fulfill our duties as hosts, the Konoe family will lose face."

The Konoe family are generally thick-skinned. They didn't even prepare the God of Great Ming's bathing and sleeping quarters before he woke up. How dare they call it hospitality?

"Step aside."

Asama looked down at the twins.

"Want to teach us a lesson, Brother?"

"I'm looking forward to it. I didn't expect this day to come so early."

"Observe, Futami Tsukiumi is a sister with a (good) personality and (good) manner. Yuori has no objection."

"She looks quite reserved, so she must be very experienced. Well~ Saya thinks that as a toy of Asama-nii-san, it is enough for her to have a good appearance and a good figure~"

eh eh eh! ! !
Futami was shocked by the two twins' shameless remarks.

The communication with the two butlers, Shinsai Emiya and Koichi Mori, has ended. Asana gave each of the twins a heavy slap on the head, ending their shameless conversation.

"No need to find a doctor, we can leave now."

"Eh?"

Although she was embarrassed by the twins' impolite words, Futami Tsukiumi was actually looking forward to spending a night with Asama at Konoe's house.

Absolutely not. I had any expectations when I heard there were four people or something!!!

Feeling Futami's silence, Asana felt a little annoyed. It was his fault that he failed to stop the Konoe twins from talking in advance.

"Brother Asama is so violent. Saya likes it more and more."

"I agree. Brother Asama has superb training skills that can cause pain without hurting people. His eyes are also very oppressive. Yuori's power reactor is going to have problems."

Why are you all so masochistic? Do you five generations of the royal family have the genes of Xiao Baojuan, the emperor of Southern Qi of China?

".If you keep talking nonsense like this, I will pull out your tongues right now."

"dokidoki~~~"

"desudesu."

For a moment, Asama felt that Konoe Takuma was determined to recommend the twins to him, perhaps with the intention of getting rid of trouble.

The four of them walked out of the palace-like house and ran into Chiyo Konoe and Shiro Emiya.

"Are you going back?"

Chiyo Konoe laughed. (End of this chapter)