Tokyo Wingman King

Is Komaba's Doraemon really in this?
Asama is well aware that being superstitious about technology is a form of dementia, and that people spend their entire lives paying for their own cognition.

Even to this day, humans cannot guarantee a 100% success rate for rocket launches.

So, even though Komaba's skills are top-notch, it doesn't mean that the information given by Komaba Mitsuki will never be wrong.

So, should I trust my own [acute ears] and eyes, or Komaba's remote positioning?
Asama had already swept the gymnasium, which had one underground floor and three above-ground floors. He didn't hear even the sound of a mouse in the empty gymnasium. It was hard to believe that someone would bring Komaba's malfunctioning cat here.

He was sure that the location given by Komaba was in the women's locker room. After all, there were audience seats above the locker room and parking spaces below. It was obvious at a glance whether there were any problems with the two.

But we cannot rule out the possibility that there is a secret activity room with excellent sound insulation hidden behind the door of the home team's women's locker room.

Without a handy lock-picking tool, Asana rubbed his stiff face and put on [Personality Possession - Beowulf's Blood Bath] again.

After a moment, the security door with a corroded lock core automatically opened a crack like a boiled clam.

Asama remained invisible and walked into the women's locker room. He neither found Frankenstein dissecting Doraemon nor heard any suspicious noises, nor did he see any girls who were halfway through taking off their clothes as in romantic comedies or torture anime.

In the light-poor locker room, there was nothing but darkness and the smell of damp.

After making sure that no alarms were triggered, Asama turned on the light in the locker room and licked every corner of the room carefully, just like searching for equipment in PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds. Unfortunately, all the lockers were clean, not even a strand of cat hair was found, and the shower room next to it was also empty, with the smell of various shower gels lingering in the air.

The utility cabinet was a little unusual - the space for cleaning tools was only half the thickness of the cabinet. He quickly found the secret door in the cabinet, where two black golf travel bags were leaning against it.

There was not a single golf club in the bag, but there were many massagers, handcuffs, leg irons, whips, electric batons and other strange props. The only decent item in the bag was probably the golf ball.

A passage to an unknown basement?
No.

Is it true that the positioning is wrong?

Asana knocked on the inner wooden board of the locker again and checked it, but still found nothing.

Looking back, Komaba's proposal today was a bit strange. Rather than asking him to find the cat, this guy seemed to want him to meet the person who took the cat away.

Based on past experience, if Komaba really found out something, he would definitely not tell him in such a roundabout way - Komaba was very direct when he introduced these two relatives, Jugami and Yanami, to him.

It can be judged that Komaba does not know the other party, but is interested in him.

Could he be one of the technicians who has been working to keep information confidential for the KKIS fraternity?

Asana is not sure whether he is a student or a teacher.

Although he felt the intensive surveillance as soon as he entered KKIS, he had not yet encountered any technicians at the level of Komaba launching an investigation offensive against him.

Perhaps these people will only take action after receiving a commission from the Brotherhood?
The fact that the paralyzed Doraemon was taken away from the meeting place was most likely a premeditated ambush.

There should be quite a few people in the entire KKIS who know about Komaba Doraemon. In addition to the three little ones who have actively contacted them, there are at least a handful of people who know about [KID].

Since Komaba did not give any reminder, we can rule out the possibility that it was Mie Aki who leaked the information.

Was it the arbitrary behavior of Fujion Boumon's brother? Or was it Ariaki Yamagata's idea?

The chain of hypotheses expanded in Asana's mind. He knew that trying to piece together information and find certainty in an uncertain and uncontrollable environment was his long-standing thinking habit, and this habit complicated the matter of finding the cat.

If you can find it, then find it. If you can't find it, then keep looking. It's better not to use your brain.
After adjusting his stamina, and relying on the special bonuses of [Moonlight Knight] and [Personality Possession - Beowulf's Blood Bath], Asana smashed through all the walls of the women's locker room and bathroom in one breath.

The sparsely populated Jiangdong port was shattered by the sudden loud noises.

A shrill siren similar to the Civil Protection Alarm was sounded.

In the dormitory area of ​​the KKIS campus, teachers and students came downstairs one after another and gathered in the open space in the square.

The residents near Tatsumi who had not yet fallen asleep ran to the balcony in shock and panic to look out at the night sky.

Those loud noises just now were not caused by fire or earthquakes. I vaguely felt that they were the sound of a large building collapsing.

[Big news will come out tomorrow.]
Everyone thought so under the night sky with sirens blaring.

KKIS issued a class suspension notice early in the morning and access to the school forum was temporarily suspended.

Many KKIS students can only create private chat rooms to inquire about the situation.

「Anonymous 714285#: Hey, have you heard about what happened yesterday?」

"Blue Eyes: Which one are you referring to? A lot happened yesterday."

"Anonymous 714285#: Was it the [Blood Demon] who did that in the gym? Someone asked the guard on duty and found out that some dirty guys did sneak into KKIS around 8pm last night."

"Shizuka, who is unable to make sense: Hasn't the rumor been dispelled long ago? There is no blood demon. Those things that were pasted on the walls and dyed the swimming pool red were just ordinary paints."

"Anonymous 714285#: I heard that several people were eaten in the gym yesterday?"

"Anonymous 22#: Yeah, if it really has nothing to do with the blood demon, why did they seal off the stadium and not let us watch?"

"Blue Eyes: In the early morning, when the forum was still open, some people who lived on campus went to see the scene. It seemed that some confidential facilities were exposed under the gymnasium, so it was blocked."

"Anonymous #22: What secret facility? A nuclear bunker shelter?"

"Shizuka: The posts in the Shaoxin forum, read more notices from the bosses. The collapse of the gymnasium yesterday was an engineering accident, and the blockade was a normal safety measure."

"Observer 1868: I don't think it's that simple. But the school hasn't made any statement, and no one was injured, which means it's not a big problem. Instead of gathering rumors, let's wait for the student council to report."

“Anonymous 22#: By the way, a lot of people were taken away from [FAB] yesterday. I heard someone say that this was the general manager’s counterattack.”

"Blue Eyes: Didn't the General Manager say that there is no conflict between [KID] and [FAB]?"

"The unreasonable Shizuka: Don't listen to what the superiors say, watch what they do."

"Observer 1868: Yes, but not entirely. If it is really the work of the Director-General, it cannot be just a small matter of this magnitude."

"So, the recent events are clearly caused by someone confusing the public and stirring up conflicts among the brotherhoods."

"Observer 1868: Is it possible that the other two brothers did it?"

「Anonymous 22#: How do you say that?」

"Observer 1868: Haven't you noticed that we're having more and more conflicts with [FAB] recently?"

"Shizuka: It's just that there are more people making these noises."

"Anonymous 714285#: [FAB] What happened to those people behind?

"Shizuka: The police released him yesterday, it was just a formality. The stores they opened were used to entertain foreign guests. The Kujo family and the Americans are all under their protection, so the police can't do that much."

"Anonymous 22#: I have to say, Aosaki from [FAB] is totally an American dog."

"Observer 1868: Haha, a cross between a Teddy and a Shiba Inu."

"Shizuka: You underestimate Aosaki. If he is really that bad, then what is the point of fighting him?"

"Blue Eyes: Let's not get too far off topic. I don't know how the Brotherhood deals with adults, but I know that our [KID] is the best. It is said that the quality of the girls that Moji Group gets is on par with [FAB], and they are also open to everyone."

"Anonymous 714285#: Hmm? How come I didn't know the Moji Group was doing this? Do you have any pictures of the girls? Send me a few for your appreciation."

As soon as Komaba finished posting this, the other three accounts quickly exited the chat room. Exposed?
So sensitive?

Moji Hisatoku opened a brothel. Does the teacher know this information?
Well, I guess the Great Sensei doesn’t have time to deal with such a small side quest.

As for the main quest, it was obvious that the Great Sensei was in no hurry to complete it and was just gambling.

I completely treated KKIS as a place like the Ship of Hope, the Land of Death, and the Private Hyakkaou Academy.

It seems that the so-called family trial is not a bit of a pressure for the Great Teacher.
The Great Sensei did not give himself processing orders as frequently as he did last semester; most of the intelligence work was also done by the Great Sensei himself; the Great Sensei found out about the KKIS underground facility but did not tell him, which made Komaba feel a little lonely.

To be precise, it is an inexplicable sense of frustration.

Komaba retrieved the KKIS database. The children of diplomats such as John Philip Emanuel, Francis Aosaki, and Anna Scott King had their information well protected, even harder to obtain than the children of the current US government's cabinet officials. There were not many updates to the KKIS's financial records and fraternity information this week.

It is better not to do any auxiliary work that the big teachers can handle on their own.

If your superiors ask you to build rockets, what’s the point of just getting away with millions of bullets?

The technology needs to be improved.
Komaba lay back and activated the massage device on the gaming chair to relieve his fatigue.

The words of the great teacher are still ringing in my ears——

"Dahui, do you know why so many leading companies often fail in their second tracks?

Because of idol baggage, they lack respect for the new track;

Because of inertial thinking, there is a lack of careful argumentation that is free from the constraints of experience;

Because of cognitive misunderstandings, lack of respect and understanding for the market and users, it is all self-righteous and selfish.

This is the same as the rise and fall of many dynasties. If you indulge in past success, you will be buried in history along with your past success. "

Even a person as powerful as the Great Teacher has always maintained a humble and learning attitude. Have I been too lazy recently?
Should I learn the analytical philosophy that the great teacher talked about?

Pass.

Knowledge of linear algebra, calculus, and probability theory is enough, and I am somewhat interested in topology and Riemannian geometry.

Well, exercising is also a form of learning.

Thinking back to a few months ago, I still thought Asama Shizue was a physical idiot like him.
Komaba felt a little dry in the mouth.

There are too many guys around him pretending to be pigs and eating tigers. The Great Teacher is even more exaggerated. He directly pretends to be a slime and slays a dragon.

Recalling the trip to China, facing the siege of the Konoe branch and unknown forces, the Great Sensei seemed like an immortal descending to the earth, killing people like flies. Komaba couldn't help but take a big sip of ice cola.

Yesterday, I wanted to see through the great power of the Great Sensei who was able to prevent Komaba Mitsuki from invading multiple times. Unexpectedly, the Great Sensei smashed half of the gymnasium while looking for the cat, which directly caused KKIS to suspend classes for a week.

The cat was not returned to him!
Doraemon's current location is shown as being in the deep sea of ​​Tokyo Bay. Maybe it was dropped by the Great Sensei!

It seems that the Great Sensei is sexually repressed again.

"Guangshu, aren't you going to school today?"

The girlfriend's lazy and naive voice came from behind Komaba.

"Well, aren't we going to visit the Nijo-kuo family this weekend? Let's use today's time for a date."

"Okay, what time is it now?"

"8 o'clock, what do you want for breakfast?"

"I'll sleep a little longer and tell you when I wake up."

Hanzawa Hideka, who successfully broke the world record for the "It Takes Two" speedrunning event with Komaba last night, covered her head with the quilt again.

Seeing his girlfriend like this, Komaba also felt a little sleepy. He waited until three in the morning for a reply from the teacher yesterday, and now he hasn't taken the initiative to contact him. He should study hard and get enough sleep first.

Komaba, who is well versed in the science of brain care, also crawled into bed.

I didn't expect to find a secret passage.
It seems that no matter how smart you are, you are not as good as a saboteur. Suddenly I understand how happy those barbarians felt when they destroyed the Western Roman Empire, the Southern Song Dynasty, and the Southern Ming Dynasty.

The 50cm thick reinforced concrete was vulnerable to the fist of Beowulf, who was bathed in the blood of undead giants, the blood of deep-sea monsters, and the blood of dragons.

Asana walked forward along the dim passage, breaking down walls when he encountered them, and violently opening boxes. In less than 2 minutes, he found the target location.

Amid the cold air, a burnt smell of electrical short circuit filled the air.

Asana ignored the red alarm lights and glanced at the rows of bright silver servers and the red and blue pipes overhead.

Is this a data center?
Why does KKIS need such a large data center?
All the machines seemed to have stopped working. Asama walked to the control console and found that all the screens could no longer display anything.

Extraordinary violence loses its power in the face of these sophisticated instruments.

Asama tried all the buttons on the console like a monkey playing the piano, but there was no response. Obviously, the burnt smell had long indicated that the machines were broken.

Did the data center's self-destruct program get triggered when they broke into the wall?
There was nothing unusual on the hot and cold dual-circulation pipes overhead, despite the flashing alarm lights.

Passing through the huge machine room, Asana found a row of laboratories at the end of the passage. The door of one of the laboratories was open. He tried hard to collect any sounds with his sharp ears, but amid the constant sounding of the alarm, there was no other noise.

But the smell lingered in the air.

Asama followed the smell like a dog, broke through the wall again, and walked into a 2-meter-high tubular passage that looked like a sewer.

Or maybe it was real sewer, sea water and other smells that quickly covered up the smell in the laboratory.

Probably lost.
Asama walked about 400 meters and found that he was walking in a sewer. In order to prevent the backflow of seawater, the sewer of this artificial island seemed to have its outlet set below the sea level, and the water was discharged into the sea with the help of water pumps.

Asana had neither the desire to physically withstand the drain machine nor the thought of getting his clothes wet. He walked back a distance and climbed out from the manhole cover between the two port logistics buildings.

The cat was not found, and the person was also lost. It was really embarrassing.
Komaba should be with his girlfriend right now, so let's talk about the data center tomorrow.

Asana put away his personality power, rubbed his face again, and put on a mask.

Emotions and desires are drained, but it is not as relaxing and comfortable as when entering into meditation. There is only emptiness and nothingness, and even the frustration of denying oneself in daily life disappears without a trace.

Takishima once joked to him that with his current [serious version, expressionless] appearance, if he were to become the boss guarding a haunted house, he would surely make any haunted house in Tokyo popular.

So, the charm value will decrease, right?

Looking up at the deserted harbor of Tokyo, it was a perfect place to destroy the body.

It really makes sense that KKIS chose this secluded artificial island for its location.

There are no lights on in the row of buildings next to me. It seems that those working in the port economy are not working hard enough.

Just as Asana was trying to ease the moment of emptiness with his random thoughts, a familiar voice was heard from above the building on the left.

"Yo~ Let me see who I found~~~"

Why is this guy here? (End of this chapter)