Tokyo Wingman King

Asama, who was eyeing a buyer for "Critique of Sensibility", stayed with Sakai until the library closed.

Before closing, Asama asked Sakai to yell a few times in the library, and four pairs of men and women gathered at the door like stains blown out by an ultrasonic dust blower.

Including the pair of teachers in the bathroom, these two teachers obviously live on campus. Instead of playing in their own dormitories, they went to the library to seek excitement. Could it be that they knew there were cameras in the dormitories, so they came to the library bathroom where there were no cameras?
Everyone left, the power was turned off, and Sakai fiddled with the strange-shaped door lock.

Asana helped her lock the library door, made sure the electric lock was also locked, and then returned the key to her.

"Sakai, are you the key keeper now?"

"No. Does that mean I'll be the one to open and lock the door from now on?"

"That should be it. I see in the duty column this month that you are the full attendance administrator. Do you need to report this to the student union? Or should we talk to the two library committee members directly?"

"Forget it. I was planning to be an intellectual hottie anyway, so it's no problem for me to stay in the library for a while longer."

"Playing with your phone won't increase your intelligence."

"I wasn't playing, I was reading a novel - a novel."

Sakai particularly emphasized the word "novel".

"Can you tell me the name of the novel?"

"Humph!"

"Sakai, where do you live?"

"What? You want to take me home?"

"Test whether you can answer questions normally."

"Humph!"

Sakai was still not satisfied with Asama's answer to KKIS, but she had discovered that she had become addicted to talking to Kondo Shinichiro, the hypocritical teacher, since some time ago.

His words, his voice, and his gaze that never wanted to fall on a girl's face, were not offensive.

He was far more trustworthy than any teacher I had met in the past. Even though he had signed a contract with her, he had never asked for anything excessive, and none of the bad things that had been expected had happened.

Yes, for a man as rich as him and with the background of the Kujo family, what kind of good girls can't he meet? He said that he had no interest in girls, maybe it was true.

Why? She must have been deceived by other noble ladies, so she had such thoughts.

What a pity.

She was so pitiful, but on rainy days, other teachers would take her to the infirmary. Today, they helped her out.
"Why are none of you extremely rich people normal?"

Sakai asked, mumbling as he kicked the fallen leaves that had been blown down by the heavy rains of the past few days.

"Your viewpoint is a bit extreme. Most of the rich and abnormal people you observe come from this rich and abnormal KKIS."

"Kondo, do you also think KKIS is abnormal?"

"I remember I expressed my stance a long time ago, right?"

“Then why do you still come to KKIS?”

Sakai asked the same question again.

Asama looked up at the strip of blue sky between the trees above his head. The narrow and quiet dark blue canvas was dotted with a few darker clouds.

"Although KKIS looks small, just like a human heart, it is far from being able to see everything at a glance. This taught me a big lesson recently. I want to scan the complete KKIS with my own eyes."

"What a weird answer. Do people who study philosophy like to talk like this?"

“People who want others to know that they study philosophy probably like to talk like this.”

"Strange sense of superiority."

Sakai looked at Asana's profile and smiled with relief.

Chatting about random things, Asana sent Sakai to the school gate. Asana stopped and waved to Sakai, who was three steps in front of him.

"Sakai told me many times today that I am unqualified as a teacher. I have been reflecting on my shortcomings as a teacher. Thank you for your supervision."

Before Asana could give a summary or say goodbye, he suddenly noticed that there were more than a dozen eyes outside the school, fixed on Sakai.

There were also a few student faces among this group of young people. Asana happened to recognize two of them and knew the fraternities they belonged to.

Asana took two more steps forward, pulled Sakai's shoulder with his right hand, stared into her surprised eyes and said,
"Sakai, how about the teacher take you home? Hmm? What are you daydreaming about?"

Sakai stared for more than ten seconds, and his brain seemed to restart.

She raised her eyebrows, and said with her cheeks flushed,
"! You are an unqualified teacher! You really have improper thoughts about me!"

"Are you so resistant? Then I'll call you a car. During this time, you'd better go back with a group, or take a taxi back."

"Call a taxi to go back? What are you talking about? Do you think I am you? Do you know that taxi fares are very expensive? I didn't ask you for money!"

Sakai watched Asana take out a stack of banknotes from somewhere and stuff it into her hand.

"What do you want to do? I'm not that expensive. Ah, not that cheap!"

Qianjian opened the taxi app on his phone, handed it to her and said,
". Enter the address, it doesn't cost you anything."

"Why do you want my home address?"

"As a class teacher, you can find out about this kind of thing by just checking it out. Why are you so sensitive?"

After entering the address in a daze, Sakai finally noticed the sudden row of unfriendly people outside the school gate.

"Are they here to cause trouble for you?"

"You don't know him? Maybe he is looking for trouble with you."

Sakai's heart skipped a beat. She didn't think Kondo was talking nonsense. She had a premonition that after Inukai went to the hospital, [FAB] would send someone to cause trouble for them sooner or later.
"Kondo."

She came to her senses and looked at Kondo, only to find that this "unqualified teacher" was standing outside the school gate 3 meters away from her.

"Don't worry, it'll arrive in 8 minutes. BMW iX, 0 complaints about female drivers, Sakai, you're lucky."

The inexplicable emotions that grew in Sakai quickly melted into empty self-mockery as he looked at Asana's back.

So she stopped talking and concentrated on waiting for the bus.

After watching Sakai's car go away, Asana sent a message to Sakai and asked about the situation of other girls in Class 9 of Grade in the class group.

Serizawa and Kohinata, who were going home together, responded quickly.

Squad leader Ryuzoji Chanyu did not reply to the message.

Am I too sensitive?
Looking up and meeting the eyes of the ruffians outside the door, he was sure that he was not being sensitive.

He thought these people would come and cause trouble for him directly, but they ended up receiving a phone call and then quietly dispersed.

Did the news leak out?

Many people knew about his tiger skin, so it was normal for other brothers to know about it.

But Asama ruled out this speculation. If the brotherhood had business awareness, they would not let [KID] monopolize the resources.

If the Yamagata family can seize a position in the power field of KKIS, it is even less likely that they will ignore the power behind [Shinichiro Kondo].

Respect each other (don't provoke), coexist peacefully (don't attack), and cooperate for mutual benefit (don't confront), anyone with a little bit of common sense knows that this is what we should do.

I guess it was the label of [La's] wealth that played a role.

Asana shrugged and walked towards the teachers' dormitory building.

President Aosaki of [FAB]. Probably the Francis Aosaki in the student register.

Komaba actually provided a lot of information about this [FAB] fraternity president.

As a Japanese-American, his family returned to Japan after World War II from the third generation, and he is the sixth generation. The position of political adviser (not counselor, a minor official) of the US Embassy in Japan has almost become a hereditary position in his family. Francis Aosaki's uncle, who is a Japanese national, even works in the Tokyo District Public Prosecutors Office.

Very distinctive, Americans have a family of tool dogs that are made day by day.

The head of the Yingsi family reminded him at that time that [KKIS had foreign-related issues], which made him subconsciously put the priority of dealing with the brotherhood with a high foreign attribute at the bottom.

In addition to wanting to do the easy things first and then move on to the difficult ones, Asama also did not want to alert the enemy.

But the opponent's pawn has already crossed the river, so how can we just accept it?
Since we are staying in KKIS tonight, let’s do another night patrol.

"Why is my dormitory arranged in the teachers' dormitory? I don't need any special arrangement."

"I'm sorry, the student dormitories are full. Currently, only the teacher dormitories have vacancies. We called you, but you didn't answer."

"."

She transferred to another school yesterday too hastily and didn't bring any luggage with her, so the school didn't arrange accommodation for her right away. She could understand that.

The girl, holding two suitcases, sighed and walked towards Building A of the faculty and staff dormitory.

A few minutes later, the girl called the staff's contact number again.
"Can you tell me where to pick up the key to Room 605? I don't see any staff there."

"I'm sorry, Ms. Ryuzoji, your key is in the hands of the teacher dormitory administrator, but they were fired today, so they left work early. We called you, but you didn't answer."

"."

The dormitory management office was completely dark, and the lights in the dormitory lobby could only illuminate the front desk of the management office.

The documents at the front desk were in a mess, and the doors and windows were locked.

She had already asked the driver who came to deliver the luggage to drive the car home. Forcing others to turn back because of her own mistake was not something Ryuzoji liked to do.

Take the subway home.

Asama Shizumizu is a person who loves taking the subway.

In the dream, the two of them always met on a subway car, and then they got on the same train together.

In reality, you can always see those secretly filmed clips of him on social media.

After so much time, it was only heard that Konoe had ridden in the Emperor's car once.

I'm still with the current director of the [Love Consultation Department], Futami Tsukiumi.

Even though they are not in a boyfriend-girlfriend relationship, the fact that Futami Tsukiumi was brought to the Konoe household already explains a lot.

Ryuzoji closed his eyes and wanted to say to himself, [I don’t love Asama Shizumi anymore].

But after reciting it silently, I felt a little crazy.

If you don't like it, why would you be disappointed?
No, to be more specific, it's jealousy.
She was jealous of Futami Tsukiumi's luck. If he had taken Fuzugawa to the Konoe family, she might not have had such feelings.

When she found out that he accepted the challenge he had avoided in his dream, everyone's fate seemed to be rewritten for the better.

When she knew that, although the People's Revolutionary League no longer existed, he had already been planning what they needed to do but didn't know how to do.

When she learned that the story of the [People's Revolutionary League] was engraved into Fenghuangyuan Haruka's mind in another version.

She was always haunted by the feeling of having gained something but ultimately losing it.

She lost the luck in her dreams, but fate did not separate him and her too far after all.

She didn't feel that she was bewitched, even though Asama Shizumi's bewitching charm was basic common sense in Toyo Eiwa.

Asama Shizumizu did not degenerate, but even became better.

No matter how abstract his performance may be, what he does will not deceive people.

He has always been like this.

In the dream, he kept saying that he could get such and such benefits from the system by helping others, but in fact he got nothing, and it was he who bought time for everyone after being betrayed.

In reality, Toyo Eikazu, and even the whole of Tokyo, have changed a lot because of him. Recently, I heard that he is preparing to invest in the renovation of many downtown areas in Tokyo.

Why not take the initiative to approach him like Haruka did.

she does not know.

It was all because of Asama Shizumizu. Whenever she looked at anyone, she would unconsciously find his shadow.

Asama Shizumizu has both a Delphic side and a textbook side. But the problem is that only those who can accept the textbook-style preaching that is as dense as a plague of locusts can be lucky enough to experience the moment when Delphi illuminates the mind like lightning.

【Truth flashes in the cracks of speech in the form of metaphors, like the condensation of poetic language.】

She values ​​"observing what people do" more than "listening to what they say", and is often shaken by the words that Hououin Haruka has quoted.

However, from what I saw in Kondo Shinichiro, I felt that I might not be saved.
Ryuzoji shook his head to dispel the inappropriate thoughts.

Everything about Asama Shizumi, who is no longer a talkative person in this life, is good, except for one thing: she is too strong.

Ryuzoji thought so again.

"Squad leader, do you want to see me?"

Asana, holding the expensive yet cheap lunch box, looked up and asked the cold-faced girl.

The girl walked down the dormitory stairs, steadied the two suitcases that had slipped down the slope, and asked,

"Do you live in this building?"

"Can you please use honorifics when addressing elders, the eldest lady of the Ryuzoji family?"

"It is not illegal to use honorific language, just as although I cannot kill some despicable people with my own hands, I can show them the greatest contempt."

"Oh, I received your contempt. I do live in this building. It seems that the eldest daughter of the Ryuzoji family has a short memory. Didn't I say it a few hours ago? Respond to kindness with kindness, and kindness will continue to flow."

Ryuzoji stopped and said to Asama,

"I'm sorry, but it's hard for me to trust a teacher who is used to tampering with his own words, trying every means to make money from students, is afraid to look students in the eye, and likes to look down on others."

"This is how the world is. It pretends to help people with physical disabilities, but turns a blind eye to people with mental disabilities."

Ryuzoji sneered,
"Are you mentally ill? How did you get your teaching certificate? Through a backdoor?"

"It's okay to tell you. I've been allergic to women since I was a child. Eye contact makes me uncomfortable. Being alone for half an hour makes me more likely to get hives. Mie Aki, Sawano Iwaki, Yamagata Ariaki... at least 10 boys can testify for me that I'm never afraid to look students in the eye. And making money is in line with school rules. Why don't you ask me if I use the money I earn on the United Nations education poverty alleviation project, is it considered to be using students to make money?"

"You're talking nonsense. Where's the evidence?"

"Where is your evidence? Squad leader, you disappoint me. You are the eldest daughter of the Ryuzoji family, but you are unable to step out of the information cocoon, remove the stereotypes, and look at individuals without tinted glasses. How can you look at the entire society from a more fair perspective in the future?

But it doesn’t matter, in Class 9 of Grade , you can continue to hone your sense of right and wrong.”

Upon hearing this, Ryuzoji pulled out a pair of sunglasses from the small bag on top of the suitcase.

"Fine words and an ingratiating appearance are seldom found in the heart of humanity."

Asama saw Ryuzoji pushing his suitcase towards the school gate instead of the student dormitory, so he asked a few more questions.
"Why don't you go back to the dormitory when you live on campus? Are you in trouble?"

The wheels of the suitcase made a rumbling and cold sound, replacing the girl's response.

"Okay, remember to reply to the class group message."

As a teacher, I am responsible enough.

Where does such a strong hostility come from in Ryuzoji?
It's very targeted, and there's an lingering sense of déjà vu.
Well, Dongyang Yinghe has had this tendency since last semester. I didn't expect that changing a vest would still be like this.
Could it be that these two people are born to clash?
Didn't Towada still say thank you during that period?
It seems that people's minds do not always grow positively during adolescence, which is why there are more and more bad people who have just reached adulthood in Tokyo.

Ryuzoji Qizhe is not a competent brother.

Or did Kujo Alice send Ryuzoji Tanba to Kujo Jingjing just to expose the fake?
But when he thought about how his good student, Hououin Haruka, had reconciled with this Ryuzoji, and the regret and attachment to the personality that lent him strength,
It is better to be a good person to the end. (End of this chapter)