Tokyo Wingman King

Ariaki Yamagata was not in the student council, so the three people in charge of receiving Asama were:

The student council's rotating vice president, Natsukawa Hoho, who has twin ponytails,

Secretary Sakurano Momiji, wearing a lavender headband,

The accountant Tomohiro Menwaki, with a fierce and sharp look in his eyes, invited Asama and Masamune Matsueda to come to the Student Union to stand as punishment early yesterday morning.

The three of them stared at Asana with unfriendly eyes, as if they had seen something dirty that could lower one's SAN value.

In their eyes, less than three days after Shinichiro Kondo joined the company, more than 20 fraternity members left KKIS and were hospitalized.

Regardless of whether he is an investigator sent by the Kujo family or a scholar with a bad taste who uses KKIS as a sociological experiment field, one thing cannot be denied - this guy is absolutely a disaster among disasters for [KID].

They have great faith in Chairman Yamagata's intuition.

The vice president with twin ponytails read the documents submitted by Asana, which recorded the conflict between Class 8 of Grade , and said,

"Mr. Kondo, we understand your situation. Since you, as the teacher present, failed to resolve the conflict between the two students in Class 8 of Grade in the first place, we will discuss the relevant compensation matters with the Parent Committee."

When he heard the word "compensation", Asana made an exaggerated expression with his eyes narrowed in discomfort.

The vice chairman's eyes unconsciously shifted from his face to his ankles, and added,

"My personal suggestion is that you can ask for leave to go to a shrine for purification. It would be best if you go to a few shrines to try. The school can grant you a month's leave so that you can recover from your leg injury."

“Paid vacation?”

"You don't have enough years of service, no."

"Forget it, I'm allergic to kuchikan and I don't need my legs for ethics class."

Xiachuan Sui Sui sneered twice and said,

"Mr. Kondo, I think you can imagine the difference between taking leave voluntarily and taking leave under duress."

"Rather than worrying about my non-existent vacation, why don't you take a look at the other documents in front of you?"

Asama was referring to the settlement agreement of the Inoguchi family, the application for reimbursement of work-related injuries, the application for the installation of barrier-free facilities in the KKIS teacher office building, and the application for online course entry for the regular courses of the first-year ethics class. He really didn't understand the meaning of the KKIS Academic Affairs Office. They only had the right to know about matters of all sizes, or to pass documents to others. In the end, even things like teachers' leave had to be approved by the student union.

"You have a holiday, but I hope you won't regret it too soon."

Letting Asama leave the battlefield prematurely would be as wasteful as shooting high-ranking prisoners on the battlefield.

Thinking of what Yamagata Ariaki said, Natsukawa Hoho no longer looked at that disgusting face.

The vice president pulled out a glasses case with the letters LOTOS printed on it from his pocket, put on his frameless glasses, took the document in front of him, unfolded it, and began to review it carefully.

The other two stared at Asama, watching him limp over a stool from the next room, sit on it, lean back like the guy digesting four eggs in "Boule de Suif", stretch his legs, and play with his cell phone.

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Feeling the sharp gaze, Asana glanced at the secretary and accountant standing beside him.

"You guys want to sit too? It looks like there are a few empty chairs, go move them yourself."

Kadowaki Tomohiro glared at Asama with a gloomy face and said in a cold voice:

"Do you take yourself too seriously?"

Asama looked up, bewildered.
"what happened?"

The hairband secretary Sakurano Momiji grabbed the eagle-eyed accountant who had taken a half step forward, and said to Asama with a look of disdain,

"Mr. Kondo, I think it is extremely despicable for you to come to the oval office of the student union now, without wearing your ID card and formal clothes, and deliberately face our vice president with a nonchalant attitude.

If you don't learn to respect the people who are helping you solve problems, and don't even say thank you from the moment you walk in the door, then you will lose the help you could have received."

"what?"

The hairband secretary crossed his arms and continued in a cold voice,

"Perhaps you haven't figured out yet how tolerant our Chairman Yamagata is of you. Just because you are under the banner of the Kujo family, you want to do whatever you want in KKIS? Humph. With the cards in your hand, you are not qualified to come to the table."

"Oh."

Asana shrugged and continued to stare up at the screen.

"But I'm not here to ask for help, I'm here to ask for service. Do you think so, Vice President? Huh? Haven't you finished reading yet? I suggest you bring the scanner from the next room over, connect it to the computer, scan the document, and summarize the content using Chatgpt. Work efficiency must keep pace with the times, Vice President."

Asama looked nonchalant, which made the hairband secretary and the eagle-eyed accountant a little upset, and the fact that he deliberately emphasized the pronunciation of the word "service" to Natsukawa Hoho made them even more furious.

As a senior cadre of [KID], Tomohiro Kadowaki had masterminded many teachers, and in his heart, he had already sentenced Kondo Shinichiro to death. As long as Ariaki Yamagata nodded, and as long as Kondo Shinichiro dared to leave school like he did yesterday, he could guarantee that KKIS would never see this damned guy again tomorrow.

Asama was surprised that the Hawkeye Accountant, one of the four pillars, did not take action, so he asked,
"Okay, take your time. I'm a little impatient."

The headband secretary Sakurano Momiji glanced at the vice president of her fraternity, only to see that she was just frowning and reviewing the documents, ignoring the conversation between the three people.

The secretary's heart sank, thinking that perhaps Kondo Shinichiro's background was more important than she thought, so she replied,

"If you have something to do, you can leave first. We will notify you of the results of the document review tomorrow."

"No, that won't work. This is the original. I don't have time to make a second copy if you lose it."

"whispering sound--"

Hawkeye spat at Asana, but Asana easily dodged it.

"Hey, is it okay to spit here? Are you responsible for cleaning the carpet? If we hire a third party, who will pay for it?
Does the student union have a complaint mailbox?
No, you guys probably won't accept complaints about yourself, so if I want to complain about you, who can I complain to? The Academic Affairs Office is definitely not an option, as those people are just rubber stamps pretending to be the school's functional departments. It seems like I can only go to the principal and his team."

A series of questions made Tomohiro Kadowaki no longer able to find his rationality. He took a deep breath and pulled out the baton from his waist.

At this time, Xiachuan Sui Sui put down the documents, pointed at the table, and said with a wooden expression,

"If you want to talk about compensation, don't beat around the bush.

We have indeed received the objection to the fine that you asked Principals Sakon and Matsueda to convey. According to the penalty clause in Article 19 of the contract you signed with the school, as the primary person responsible for the conflict between Class 9 and Class 10, you must pay a minimum fine of 5% of your annual salary, or 150 million, to the Parents' Committee. As for the compensation for the families of Inukai, Nekoyama, Inoguchi, Kameda, Uozumi, and Ebikawa, the school will not interfere, just as you went to Inoguchi's home yesterday to get the settlement agreement. Whether it is compensation or settlement, you should communicate directly with their families face to face."

Asama keenly noticed that the communication between the KKIS PTA and parents was not smooth, and they might take advantage of this information gap to blackmail both teachers and parents. However, the Inoguchi family had already helped the school blackmail yesterday.

Thinking of this, Qianjian asked again,

"Wait a minute, how did I become the person primarily responsible? Why do I have to pay compensation to the Parent Committee?"

Natsukawa Hoho asked Sakurano Momiji to pass some papers to Asama and said,

"This is the testimony of your classmates in Class 10. This is an obvious case of instigation. It is not too much to revoke your teaching certificate and send you to prison. Of course, if you want to change your confession, you can communicate with the students in Class 10 in person."

"No need to communicate, this thing is fake."

Asama pulled out a crumpled document from his pocket.
"It has signatures from all the members of Class 10, Grade , including Sawano Iwaki. Do we need to call them over for a confrontation?"

Natsukawa Hoho frowned. It was this Sawano again.

Relying on his relationship with that woman, he keeps causing trouble for the brotherhood!

Before Kondo Shinichiro came, the conflict between Sawano and Boumon had already been heard by Chairman Yamagata.

"I will check with the people in Class 10 of Grade later. Mr. Kondo, you need to submit a hospital diagnosis certificate for your work injury compensation. As for..." "Wait, this matter is not over yet. The parents have forgiven me, why should I pay compensation to the Parent Committee?"

"First, not all parents are as generous as the Zhukou family. Second, in principle, you should compensate the school, the PTA and the parents for your dereliction of duty. This is written in the contract you signed with KKIS. We exempted your school from the compensation and released your power to let you communicate with the parents on behalf of the school. This is already a double-edged sword for you."

"Why do I feel that your statements are inconsistent with those of Yamagata Ariaki?"

Natsukawa Hoho had little interest in answering this question.
"If you have any other questions, just take a closer look at the contract you signed. The issue of installing barrier-free equipment in the toilets has been rejected. The school currently has no budget for this. There are elderly-friendly toilets in the second gymnasium. If you need to go to the toilet, go there."

"The teaching building is at least 800 meters away from the second gymnasium. Do you want to see me poop on the road?"

"If you have no problem with fines and salary deductions, go ahead. One last thing, there is no problem recording the online course. Submit it to the Student Union and we will review it."

“How long will the review take?”

"Depends on your course. Okay, you can go now. Take these documents with you."

"Isn't this a problem that hasn't been discussed yet? Does your student union take a lunch break after 11 o'clock? Are you [KID] lazy, or is this the case with the entire KKIS fraternity? Or do you have the habit of accumulating troubles for the next rotating unit?"

Natsukawa Hoho's face was covered with gloomy clouds, even uglier than the sky outside the window.

For a moment, she especially hoped that a brainless man like Sawano could beat Kondo Shinichiro to death with one punch.

After a long discussion on the issue of workers' compensation, Asana left the Student Union's Oval Office with an unsatisfied look on his face.

Natsukawa Hoho pondered for a moment and found that she was even more confused about Kondo Shinichiro.

He acted and spoke out of turn without fear, which did not seem like a qualified investigator.

Natsukawa Hoho was unsure whether she was relying on the power of the Kujo family to trap herself or to create space for others by disturbing others.

"What do you think of Shinichiro Kondo?"

The eagle-eyed accountant looked as if he wanted to eat someone.
"His moves to dodge my saliva look like they're practiced, but I promise I can kill him without killing him."

Am I asking you this?
The vice president of the student union looked at Secretary Sakurano again, and the secretary with the hairband thought,

"This Kondo Shinichiro acted weak and stupid on the first day, gambled and acted crazy on the second day, and was so despicable and rude today. He is unstable and obviously trying to find opportunities to cause trouble. I think Chairman Yamagata is right. No matter what his ultimate goal is, his goal must be wrong."

At [KID], no one ever doubted the fraternity president’s judgment.

Hawkeye Accountant said solemnly,
"Think of a way to bypass the Kujo family and get rid of him?"

"Of course it's more useful to keep him than to get rid of him. We [KID] aren't the only ones targeting him."

"Let others break Kondo Shinichiro's Kujo family golden statue."

If Asana could stay for the entire semester, he would also disgust the other fraternities.

Thinking of this, the three people's bad mood recovered a little.

I took the initiative to go to the student union today. Although I didn't meet Ariaki Yamagata, Asana confirmed one thing.

The student council seemed to be really wary of his identity as a member of the Kujo family?
Despite the repeated provocations, the three members of the student union had no intention of confronting him directly.

You know, this Tomohiro Kadowaki from [KID] has a history of beating up teachers.

It was quite strange to let this one of the four pillars be the student union accountant. At first, Asana thought that this guy was also in charge of discipline.

All in all, being feared is not a good thing.

I'm afraid this level of attention won't be removed anytime soon.

He arrived at the staff canteen before 12 o'clock, but still had to queue up as there were many teachers like him who took their lunch break early.

I didn’t see my colleagues from the first-year liberal arts group, but I did see some old hands from the faculty and staff meeting.

The news of the bet and the lottery for the elective course had spread. Asana had no way to avoid it and was pestered by these people with questions for about a quarter of an hour, until the orange-haired Mr. Furuya, the supercar-driving Mr. Nakagawa, the super-drinking Mr. Sato and other people from the liberal arts group ① arrived, and the gossipers dispersed.

Furuya ordered the same beef curry set as Asama, sat opposite Asama, stared at him like a liar and asked,
"Teacher Kondo, why did you do something as dangerous as betting with students? Didn't you come to KKIS to make money? Why did you become a sucker?"

Nakagawa, who ordered a salad and put three desserts on the tray, smiled.

"Rather than being taken advantage of, they are more like salesmen sent by the hospital, right? There are only three little girls left in Class 9 of Grade 8, and I heard that the pair of idiot friends in Class of Grade were also hospitalized today."

Even Sato, who was taciturn and listless, kept staring at Asama.

"Isn't this for the elective course? You want to make a name for yourself?"

"But it's 5000 million! Well, that's less than your two-year salary."

Mr. Nakagawa, who often spends two years' salary to buy himself a car, expressed his understanding.

In their eyes, no one who has anything to do with the Kujo family is short of money.

"There's no need to be so ostentatious. If the students knew they could get money from you, you would become their ATM."

Mr. Furuya said seriously.

Asama neither said that he would win, nor did he say what he said to Matsueda Masamune yesterday, about getting more money from students.

"It doesn't matter. If I go bankrupt, I'll quit my job and go back home."

Nakagawa asked,

"Go back and inherit the family business?"

"more or less."

"I envy you rich people."

"Mr. Nakagawa, your conditions are not bad, right?"

"We are much worse off than you. The most we can do is to buy expensive things, but you can buy things that others can't."

Asana did not reject Nakagawa's inquiry, but at least she successfully changed the subject.

Although it was not nice to be surrounded by female colleagues during lunch, the free and hearty employee meal was very soothing.

The brisket and beef ribs in the beef curry are as soft and tender as the Russian pot stewed beef, and you can faintly taste a little bit of red wine.

I decided to try the steak restaurant Asama tomorrow, which offers steaks from many regions including Tajima beef, Ishigaki beef, Matsunaga beef, and Miyazaki beef.

Asana walked towards the Academic Affairs Office with the unsubmitted documents.

I was thinking that I had no classes in the afternoon, so I could stay in the library for a while to see if there were any updated indecent photos and Diao Diao Fang Men Fujiayin.

When I was almost at the Academic Affairs Office, a familiar figure walked out of the office accompanied by a fragrant breeze.

The two looked at each other.

Ok?
How did she end up in KKIS? (End of this chapter)