Tokyo Wingman King

"As expected of Principal Matsueda, have you visited the students yet?"

"student?"

"Aren't the nine unlucky guys in our class all living here? Or is the information from the Academic Affairs Office wrong?"

"You mean the students from Class 9 of Year ? No, I'm here for something else."

"To visit the students who were attacked yesterday?"

"Neither"

The admiration and relief on Asama's face faded, and he said with a bored look as if he was wasting time arguing with the nurse.
"So Principal Matsueda is here to see a doctor. Is he okay?"

"I'm not seeing a doctor. I'm just visiting a friend."

"Oh, so you're ready to go back now?"

Matsueda Masamune was a little embarrassed by Asama's reaction. He smiled and said,
"I was going to go back, but now that I've met you, Mr. Kondo, I'd like to go visit those children with you."

"It seems that I was right. Principal Songeda, you are a good person."

Asama gave Matsueda a thumbs up and turned to the nurse at the information desk and said,

"Look, I'm not lying. I'm really a teacher. This is our KKIS principal Songeda. He can vouch for me. Doesn't our KKIS have a strategic partnership with your hospital? He just took up his post yesterday. You don't know him, do you?"

"I can prove that he is a teacher at our school and his students are indeed in this hospital."

Masamune Matsueda cooperated and handed over his business cards. Two exquisite transparent cards were printed with the gold-plated KKIS school emblem and several lines of text.

There was no photo on the business card. The two young nurses stared at Matsueda Masamune again and again. They smiled knowingly and said to Matsueda,
“Since the principal has said so, we can tell you the ward numbers of the patients that this gentleman just asked about.

But before that, we need to confirm with their guardians. This gentleman just said that he has not been able to contact the guardians of these patients, which means that the two gentlemen have not yet been allowed to visit. "

Songzhi glanced at Qianjian and nodded.
"Ok."

Not long after, the secondary phone in Asana's pocket rang.

It turned out that the nurse made a call to Asana's cell phone.

Before Qianjian could finish her words, the nurse had already hung up the phone calmly.

She read out the second person's guardian number from the form on the computer screen - it was exactly the same phone number as in the first column.

Then in the third and fourth columns a phone number appears a total of 9 times.

After repeating it so many times, she could even memorize the number. But compared with the tall and handsome young principal next to her who was wearing an expensive suit, the lousy-looking worker did not arouse the nurse's interest in remembering the number.

“Why is your phone number the only one left?”

Songzhi also felt something strange.

"You should ask Yamagata Ariaki about this question."

Asama knocked on the medical desk.

"Now I remember, I'm the guardian, and this time is completely in line with the hospital's visiting regulations. It seems we don't need to get anyone's permission, right, Miss Nurse?"

"Wait a moment, let us contact the patient."

The nurse made another call to the inpatient department, confirmed a few things, and then spoke to Asana.

"They are not in the ward. You two gentlemen should come back another day."

"Can I be discharged after staying in the hospital for half a day? It seems that this is indeed a good hospital."

Qianjian sighed, then frowned and asked doubtfully,

"No. I remember three of them had broken legs. How did they get out of the ward?"

".Well, the three patients are in the ward, but they need to rest and it is not convenient to visit them."

Matsueda Masamune interrupted and asked the taller nurse,
"Then can you check where Inukai and Nekoyama are?"

"I don't know."

The nurse gave Songzhi a helpless look and added,
"They have tests to do tomorrow, so you can come visit them during the day."

"OK, thanks."

Asama and Matsueda walked out of the hospital.

Asana shook the umbrella carefully before opening it, as if he was unaware of the fact that even if he shook off the water droplets on it, the umbrella surface would still be wet after a while.

Songzhi thought he was just venting his anger, so he walked up and patted Asana's shoulder.

"At this age, it's normal not to want to lie in bed. There are a few other students in a nearby hospital. Do you want to go, Mr. Kondo?"

Asama turned around with a surprised expression.
"You're not in my class, but you still want me to pay you money?"

"Compensate?"

"If it wasn't for negotiating compensation, why would I waste my time coming here to see these annoying little ghosts?"

"."

The two walked into the rain, and Asana told Matsueda Masamune what the teachers had discussed at the Monday meeting and what Ariaki Yamagata had said to him.

"5000?"

"Hasn't Principal Matsueda heard of this rule before at KKIS?"

"No. But in my impression, although the head teacher is responsible for the students' campus life, it is definitely not a responsibility at this level, unless..."

"Unless someone dies, right? I didn't expect being a homeroom teacher would be so troublesome. I wouldn't have signed if I had known. By the way, Principal Matsueda, do you want to adjust your assessment plan? The assessment content may become the last straw that forces the homeroom teachers to commit suicide. If that happens, Principal Matsueda will be a murderer."

"Teacher Kondo, you don't need to use extreme language to ridicule me. I know the current problems of KKIS. As for the KKIS Academic Affairs Office, Student Union, and Parents' Committee joining forces to ask the class teacher to pay money to settle the matter, this is indeed inappropriate."

"It's just [inappropriate]."

Asama and Matsueda stopped at the intersection. The red light on the opposite side shattered into a fire in the reflection of the puddles on the road, but after a while, the fire turned green like a ghost fire in the wilderness and was trampled into pieces by countless footsteps.

Walking across the street, Songzhi spoke again,

"I told Mr. Kondo before that you can come to me if you get into trouble. Since there is evidence that it was Sawano and his friends from Class 10 who did it, I will seek justice for you."

"So it means that Mr. Kobayashi, the head teacher of Class 10, should pay the money, right?"

"Of course not. In addition to teaching students the knowledge to thrive in society, schools should also teach them to be responsible for their own actions. Those who keep hiding behind adults and power will never grow up."

"So how does Principal Songeda plan to educate these students?"

".A painful lesson that they will remember for the rest of their lives."

"Is Principal Matsueda thinking of doing something illegal?"

Matsueda Masamune could tell that Asama had been mocking him in this joking way. In that listless expression, there was no helplessness or despair of not believing that the current situation could be changed. Instead, he read deep regret and injustice.

"If you join me, I will tell you all about my next plan."

"Principal Songeda, if you just randomly recruit people into the team, you will easily be backstabbed by these people of unknown origin."

"You worry too much. I wouldn't say such things casually. I only invite people I trust."

"Principal Songeda's PUA skills are indeed good enough to be a vice principal."

"Still refuse?"

"Because that would be a problem for money." "Teacher Kondo, joining my plan and completing the mission for the Kujo family shouldn't conflict, right?"

Matsueda suddenly revealed his cards. Everyone who knew the situation knew that Kondo Shinichiro came with a mission from the Kujo family.

"You think too much. If I were the envoy of the Kujo family, KKIS would not have an additional ethics teacher, but an additional principal."

Songzhi smiled and said,

"Isn't it a common plot for an imperial envoy to go on a secret visit and collect evidence?"

"How can an imperial envoy with a royal background go on a secret visit? Even Khlestakov is not that stupid, right? My family friend just used his connections to find me a job with high pay, little work, long vacations, no KPI assessment, and no need to deal with interpersonal relationships. Who knew this school had so many problems?"

"But if you really don't want to do this, can't Mr. Kondo just quit?"

"I won't quit my job until I make back the money I spent on connections."

Songzhi looked unconvinced and said,

"If you were staying in KKIS to make money, why did you make such a bet with Zeye from Class 10 of Year ?"

Asama shook his head and said,
"You don't understand. This is an advertisement. My elective course can make back this money ten times over."

"Your elective courses are charged?"

"Of course, Only Fans won't charge any fees."

Songzhi was a little distracted and almost bumped into a passerby.

"This is not a good thing. Students have paid tuition, which naturally includes elective courses."

"I heard that students who sign up for equestrian and sailing courses also have to pay extra money. There are also differences between elective courses. In addition, I also have free elective courses."

Songeda asked a few more questions about elective courses and then stopped talking about this topic.

When the two saw the subway entrance in front of them, Songeda waved to Asama, pointed to a parking lot nearby, and said,
"I drove the car. Kondo-sensei, do you want to go for a drink together? I think we can discuss the compensation in detail."

"No, I'll try to solve it myself first. If you really want to be a reformer, don't go against so many people now."

"How are you going to solve it?"

"Go to these addresses to pay a visit. Of course, the premise is that the addresses given by the Academic Affairs Office are correct."

Songzhi hesitated for a moment and said,

"Do you need me to come with you?"

"Need not."

"Well, Mr. Kondo, if you just state your identity as a Kujo family, things will be easier to resolve. After all, you let your children study at KKIS because of the Kujo name."

Asama shrugged.

"It sounds good, but I have no relationship with the Kujo family, so I think there will be a price I can't afford."

"Ok."

Songzhi wanted to say something, but he received a phone call. On the other end of the line came the coquettish and complaining voice of a young woman.

The content was basically blaming Songeda for being half an hour late.

Visiting, drinking, home visits. This guy was actually ready to stand up that woman three times.

Asana waved his hand and stopped disturbing Matsueda's call.

He looked at the address and found that compared to Inukai, Nekoyama and Kameda, the Inoguchi family was the closest.

He was curious whether these parents knew that their children were in trouble and whether they knew that the Parent-Teacher Association had extorted 5000 million yuan for them.

As for who Matsueda was visiting in the hospital, who he had just met, and what plans he had, Asana was not interested for the time being.

Those people sent by Yamagata Ariaki to follow him retreated quietly after seeing Matsueda.

To think of the worst case scenario, this Matsueda Masamune might have been sent deliberately to play double duty with Yamagata Arimori.

There is still insufficient intelligence.

Of course, even though the [FAB] members did a good job of keeping the secret, Asama still got a lot of negative information about the unlucky guys.

Let's go meet that pig-mouthed lady now.

Go back and get your teacher's certificate first?
It’s okay not to have that kind of thing.

"Hitotsubashi, try to cultivate hobbies in these areas. In short, those who know are not as good as those who like, and those who like are not as good as those who enjoy. If the so-called common hobbies cannot be the source of your happiness, I think it doesn't matter if you don't practice them deliberately."

"Okay, thank you, Futami-san."

Hitohashi Kokoro, who had her hair in a retro, formal style and a moon-colored bow tied at the back, put away the documents, bowed to Futami, and walked out of McDonald's.

Several girls who were waiting for her in seats not far away also stood up, bowed to Erjian from a distance, and followed her out.

Before they left, they couldn't help but secretly glance at Futami Tsukimi. [The Imperial Master of Five Reciting Spirits] exuded the elegance of a new-age Yamato Nadeshiko. In their ears, every word Futami Tsukimi said seemed to automatically form the rhyme of a sonnet. In their eyes, Futami Tsukimi's casual smile could also present a more perfect golden arc than the sun on the Japanese flag.

This is the beauty of order that cannot be surpassed in any way.

Only those who are nobler than noble can grow up surrounded by such beauty, right?
These people were secretly impressed. He was indeed a real noble family above the Five Regents. If the Great Teacher had not decided to step forward, perhaps they would have ignored him and the girl beside him as ordinary people in their entire lives.

At this moment, they showed envious expressions towards Ichibashi Shinren. Being able to have a connection with the love consultation department, Ichibashi is simply a lucky star in the entire galaxy.

Futami Tsukiumi looked at his phone.

No reply message.

Jingshui-kun must be practicing questions seriously now.

Thinking of what happened in Shiba Park a few months ago, Futami secretly sighed that if Shizumi-kun had rejected her like she rejected Ichibashi's classmates today, perhaps the story would have been completely different.

However, the useless Futami has extraordinary courage.

Even if you are rejected, you will definitely keep trying.

Don’t underestimate a girl’s love. Isn’t Hitotsubashi, who was rejected by Kisaragi, bravely continuing to run towards the one she loves?
But, compared to the person you like also having someone he likes in his heart, the person you like doesn't have anyone in his heart. This is many times more difficult, right?

Replacing a glass bottle with new wine is completely different from hollowing out a solid glass stick and then filling it with wine.

The illusion before the end of summer vacation, like an expired invitation from a parallel world, kept chasing her.

He shook his head, sorted out the documents for relationship consultation and put them into his schoolbag, finished his glass of grape-flavored Fanta, and then browsed the nearby pastry shops.

She will prepare a return gift tonight.

A new tenant moved in next to the Asama Apartment yesterday. Although I didn’t meet him, there was a welcome gift from the new tenant hanging on the door.

There is no need to talk to Jingshui-kun about such a trivial matter as returning the gift.
Otherwise, the fact that I slept in his room yesterday and in the next few days would not be concealed.

The pair of soaps I received yesterday seemed to cost 5000 yen, but I can’t let Shizumi-kun embarrass me.

Futami deliberately found a dessert shop that was criticized for being expensive but had other advantages. He spent 6000 yen, chose a pistachio mousse cake, and asked the clerk to wrap it carefully with gift paper. Then he returned to Asama's Shiba Park Apartment, humming a song, holding an umbrella in one hand and the gift in the other.

Also write a thank you letter.

What identity should I use to write this? As Jingshui-kun? Or as the future mistress of this family?
Just as Erjian was still editing the words and sentences in his mind, he opened the door and found that there were already four people in the room.

Fushigi Rize, Majima Mai, and the pair of twins who were as delicate as porcelain dolls that I met at Konoe's house that day.

"I knew it was Xiaoyue~ Xiaosaye and Xiaoxizhi said that they will be Robert's neighbors in the future~" (End of this chapter)