Tokyo Wingman King

"What are you doing here?"

Based on his voice and figure, Asama recognized Takishima Tetsuya standing on the edge of the roof.

At this moment, Takishima was waving towards the void, and like many other crazy people, he spread his arms, made his body into a cross shape, and fell from the roof of the third floor while lying down.

The scene of the head hitting the ground did not happen.

Takishima adjusted his posture in the air, like a mature leopard leaping down from the treetops on the African savannah, and landed safely and lightly and swiftly, as if the hardened road surface of the harbor was as soft as the grass after the early spring rain.

"What are you doing here? Teacher, what do you think of this sentence: How far you can go in life depends on how much you have paid for all the mistakes you made in the past?"

"If you want to jump off a building, I suggest you choose the Clear Sky Tree. It's not easy to make mistakes when committing suicide."

"Oh~~~ Today's teacher is so cold and serious."

He straightened the strange hood composed of Batman's cowl and V mask, and walked to Asama.

"Why don't you give me a positive evaluation of my experience?"

"Are you doing something shady? You are hiding your true intentions."

"All the motivations are hidden in that one sentence~ Speaking of which, when it comes to hiding the beginning and showing the end, I am still far behind you, Master~"

Asana's disguise skills were taught by Takishima, so he was smiling happily at the moment.

Even through the mask, Asana could imagine Takishima's frivolous smile.

"So, you who cosplays as the anti-social justice messenger, what mistakes do you want to make up for?"

"Didn't the Nijo family break the human body trade? I plan to make amends."

"Have you found any clues about that group of people?"

"No~ I'm still looking for it~ And I had a feeling early this morning that something interesting would happen. The KKIS noise just now was caused by you, Teacher?

If the school is demolished, won’t I no longer be able to be a teacher?

Or, are you already bored of staying in KKIS and preparing to speed-run the trial so that you can accompany Futami-san and the others to enjoy their rosy youth? Hmm~~~ The great teacher who can’t bear to let the girls be lonely is really too stupid~~~"

Takishima hugged his body backwards and twisted around like a maggot.

Asama, who showed no emotion at all, ignored the second half of Takishima's speech and just asked,
“Since you heard the noise, why didn’t you go to KKIS, but appeared here instead?”

"Because, in ancient times, those ministers who stole the lord's role and shined in the spotlight usually didn't live long, unless they succeeded in overthrowing their lord. Well, today's target is Shin-Kiba. Do you want to join us, Master?"

"Not interested in."

"Isn't the Great Sensei a partner of justice?"

“[To have an ending where everyone is helped and happy, with everyone smiling] has never been my interest.”

"The Great Sensei's tsundere attribute is too prominent! Think about your F-san."

"I suddenly feel so much admiration for Nijo-san's tolerance. If you want to play the justice game, go ahead and don't waste your time with me."

"So, I am not as good as Yoshihiko Arima? I was the first one to come here. But the Great Teacher changed his mind and only cared about playing the justice game of eradicating the cult with Arima-kun."

Takishima continued to hold his body backwards, twisting around like a maggot.

".You are not Komaba Mitsuki, can you please not be so 2D in your painting style?"

"The Great Sensei has really changed his mind. He is the one among us who watches the most ACG works."

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Takishima suddenly sang in an unknown tune,

"My king, it's time!

Poisonous snakes are coiled around the golden crown, lambs are crying in the fence, despicable wolves are at large, and the dazzling stars are covered with black veils. Don't let this weak west wind stop you.

This evil land needs to be forged with anvil and hammer!
Merciless king!
Please put on thunder and fire, and join me in eradicating evil!"

"."

"Hmm? Don't you like Shakespeare's style of play? If you are too easily bored with the old and easily attracted to the new, this is not good news for us second-hand fans. By the way, was Ryuzoji's transfer to KKIS also manipulated by the great teacher?
Before, you even tried to get Reina to help you check Yinghe's recent student list or something."

".Ryuzoji Chanba transferred to this school. Didn't you already know that it was arranged by Kujo Alice?"

“So, when did the Great Teacher hook up with that yellow-skinned, white-hearted young lady?
!!!

"Wait! Great teacher, did you want to kill me with that punch just now?"

Takishima did a sideways leap and roll, followed by a handstand and a side somersault, dodging in three steps and moving horizontally over a distance of nearly 8 meters.

Asama, whose sneak attack failed, looked at the moonlight above his head and said to Takishima, who was dodging in a monkeyish manner,

"You're overthinking. Didn't you avoid it successfully? You've been challenging me to a duel before. Take this opportunity to exchange a few more moves with me."

Takishima adjusted his loose hood and said with a smile,

"But your stats are already inflated. Reduce your status to what it was in May of this year, and I will fight you."

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New Woodyard,
In an unremarkable pub, several big men who were still chatting at the door suddenly collapsed to the ground.

The captain at the secret sentry post picked up the walkie-talkie and was about to speak when his vision suddenly went dark and he lost consciousness.

The attacker moved the captain of the guard to a more secluded place, and suddenly there was another person beside him.

"Pointing at people with your fingers is more effective than using a knife. It makes less noise than using a knife."

"Ah."

“So when is tuition due?”

"It seems that the only thing you taught me is the knife."

"Aren't fingers and hand knives both hands? This must be due to my open source work.

So, teacher, can you also open up the inner strength and mental method of the [Yunlai Ancient Sword Technique] that you taught us last time?"

In order to improve confidentiality, Takishima changed the way he addressed Asana from "Grand Sensei" to "Teacher".

Might as well call him [The Clown]!

"No, because there isn't. Reality is not a novel. There are only sword techniques, not any inner strength techniques."

"If you say no, then there won't be."

Wearing a hood, Takishima muttered, "There is no internal sword technique in this world. The only one worth learning is [American Iai]." He took out the wallet from the captain of the guards and found two certificates.

"[Songju Security Company], they are actually Japanese veterans. I knew there was something strange here. Under the nose of the Metropolitan Police Department's Seventh Headquarters, does a normal izakaya need to hire bodyguards with guns?"

He took off his captain's gloves and unlocked the fingerprint lock on his phone.
"Wow~ There are 13 prostitutes today. No wonder they are in trouble."

"Aren't you here to investigate the human body trade?"

"The sex industry is also considered a part of the human body trade~"

"Have you verified this clue with Silver Wolf?"

Takishima tied up the captain's hands and feet, turned around and replied,
"I just got the news three hours ago. Didn't Silver Wolf bring his girlfriend to support F-san and the others? It's better not to disturb him.

Let's go~ Speed ​​is of the essence, let's take them all out at once, and the teacher should save some energy later, and don't cause too many deaths in the brothel."

"Why do I feel like what you just said wasn't a good thing?"

"Teacher, you are too sensitive."

"Since we already have evidence, I suggest calling the police first before taking action to avoid alerting the suspect."

"I don't think it's any use calling the police. Let Miss Reina arrange some scavengers."

At this time, a question suddenly came from the intercom, and Takishima smiled again,

"We've already alerted the snake. I wonder how many exits this snake cave has. We need to be faster. How about a competition? To be fair, teacher, just lower your condition to that of late June. Eh? Why are you jumping the gun?"

Asama was too lazy to listen to Takishima's nonsense, so he jumped down from the stairs on the second floor of the building and followed the sound to the parking lot behind the izakaya.

There was a row of Toyota Alphards parked in the parking lot, and three men were smoking and chatting on the sidelines. From the conversation, we learned that they were the drivers of this custom shop. One of them complained that he had to be responsible for the pick-up and drop-off of five customers from tonight until tomorrow noon.

Asama used the same trick again and knocked all three people down. He then knocked on the window of the Lexus sedan next to him, waking up the sleeping driver, and then sent him back to sleep.

The person with the walkie-talkie was the sleeping driver. No wonder he was so unvigilant.

Asama got the car keys of the four cars in the parking lot to ensure that no one would chase the cars later. Then, intensive gunfire was heard in the izakaya.

By the time Asana rushed in, the battle was over.

A man with a face full of flesh was lying at Takishima's feet, and there were also several men lying on the stairs in front of the end of the izakaya.

Their unifying feature is that their heads are bleeding.

"He pulled out his gun the first time he saw a customer. No wonder there's not a single customer eating in this damn place."

Takishima put the gun in his hand on his waist and picked up two more guns.

".Didn't you say not to kill anyone?"

This guy slaughtered the brothel in less than a few minutes.

"I didn't kill them. The wounds on their heads were caused by me hitting them with this. The follow-up shots were on their legs."

Takishima produced a wooden chopstick pillow from an izakaya in his hand. This chopstick pillow was also dirty, as if implying that it was only right for an izakaya whose sanitary conditions were not even as good as those of a public toilet to be massacred, right?
The fierce store manager and the greasy and dirty store look like the dens used by the mafia to exchange information in the old days. If you use Tabelog to check in and out the reviews of such stores, the dense negative reviews will make you suspect that this store is an insult to the market economy system if it is not closed. Normal people will not come to such stores, let alone such izakayas on the artificial islands in Koto District where the chances of seeing ghosts at night are greater than seeing people.

Takishima asked, "Teacher, did you just go to the parking lot to deal with the driver?"

"Yeah. Let's seal the door, too."

The two men simply blocked the front and back doors of the store with tables and chairs, and pulled down the main switch of the izakaya.

There were two stairs at the corner of the stairwell, up and down. Takishima asked,

"Ms. Reina said she'll be here to clean in half an hour. Which one do you choose?"

"Go up there and take a look."

"I see. The teacher likes to be passive."

"???"

The armed forces of the brothel were almost cleared out by Takishima, and the operation went very smoothly.

The three clients on the second floor jumped off the building and tried to escape, but they were like moving targets in a shooting range and were easily shot down by Takishima.

There were 6 rooms on the second and third floors and 8 rooms on the first basement floor, with 13 foreign clients, 23 fallen girls (women), 2 customer service staff, plus the 4 drivers, 1 store manager, and 9 security guards, a total of 52 people, all gathered by Asama Takishima and his partner in the party room on the first basement floor.

"Whoever dares to continue making noise, the gun in my hand will make her unable to make a sound in her life~"

Takishima's intimidation immediately quieted down the beautiful prostitutes, even their sobs were suppressed.

Most people also lowered their heads, unwilling to look at Takishima.

Everyone regarded Asama and Takishima as terrorists. In their eyes, those who liked to wear V for Vendetta masks were no different from the Joker in Gotham City.

"Who are you guys? If you just want money, we can sit down and talk."

A blond beast who still retained his sanity and courage asked Takishima in fluent Japanese.

"If you want to talk, talk about it in court. For example, the origin of the bag of flour in your room, Mr. Singer, the general manager of the Japanese branch of Ott Earley Hedge Fund."

When the blond man heard Takishima directly reveal his identity, the fake smile and calmness on his face disappeared.

"Are you the police?"

"We are partners of justice. So, we are not interested in money. Recently, I am a little interested in your former president's book "The Art of the Deal". Let's talk about deals."

Takishima put the reloaded pistol against the blond man's face and said with a smile.

Just as the prostitutes who frequent Lolita Island in the colonial country across the ocean are still at large, Japan's laws have no deterrent effect on these foreigners who come to Japan to consume.

However, prominent people have problems in this regard and provide their enemies with bullets with super-destructive effects.

What a pity! If those underage workers were willing to change their testimonies and cooperate, there would be more room for maneuver.

After Takishima physically castrated the two clients, several bosses behind the brothel were also honestly exposed by the crowd.

It's a pity that he is just a small role like a scapegoat.

Following the clues, Asama and Takishima raided three more sex shops. The only one they caught was the nearest one, Toyo Town. The other two places were already empty when they arrived.

Asama and Takishima found a few high school students who were drunk at a party in Toyocho Izakaya.

Asama had seen these faces in the KKIS student directory and had also found them in the photo albums of several Ukrainian child prostitutes.

Unfortunately, although they were frequent customers of the two brothel shops in Xinmuba and Dongyang, they could not find any evidence that they were running these brothel shops.

If a minor visits a prostitute, takes drugs or drinks, they just have to pay some money and the matter is settled.

There is no doubt that KKIS and the Brotherhood are definitely involved in the business of organizing prostitution. The extremely high proportion of foreign customers in the store fully demonstrates the unusualness of this business.

The two stood on a high place, looking down at the Nijo police officers stuffing the shop staff into the police car. Takishima saw Asama lost in thought and asked,

"Isn't the teacher thinking about how to bring those Ukrainian girls who said they were willing to make money from this back home?"

"This kind of joke is not funny."

"Reality is much harder to laugh at than this cruel joke. In fact, even if the foreign girls who stayed in Japan to do this kind of work did not have a hot war in their home countries, they had lost completely in other wars. Their unfortunate fate was the hidden war reparations."

"Even when Japan was at its wealthiest, there were still a large number of people selling their bodies. The poor who are exploited do not necessarily come from poor countries, but in poor countries that are blackmailed, there are always rich people who exploit the people."

"Didn't Japan have Nanyang Sisters for a long time? It's a path dependence for earning foreign exchange, right? Well, there are more and more poor people being exploited in Japan, so it is an indisputable fact that Japan is about to become a poor country that is blackmailed."

"Ah."

"So that's why the Great Sensei experimented with blowing up the school yesterday, intending to kill all the bad guys who would take advantage of the poor in the future in one fell swoop?"

".You have an overactive imagination, Takishima."

"I saw you staring at those drunk high school students with eyes colder than an executioner. Are they students from KKIS?"

My eyes didn't change at all after my emotions were drained out, right? ? ?

But Takishima was right, both in terms of his identity as a high school student and his mood.

“Well, they are all from KKIS.”

"In Japan, with a population of over 1 million, it is no harder to find a poor person willing to sell his organs than to find a young girl willing to sell her body. Their buyers may be the same people. How likely do you think it is that KKIS is the mastermind behind the human body trade?"

"I won't guess what I can't guess for sure."

Asana had the answer in his heart, but at the moment he didn't want to brag.

Takishima suddenly took off his hood, looked at Asama seriously, and said,
“I actually hope that you can ask everyone in front of and behind the scenes of KKIS to cut off ten pounds of lean meat without any fat, ten pounds of fat without any lean, and ten pounds of soft bones without any meat, and all this flesh and bones will be taken out from their bodies.

Unfortunately, although the Great Teacher is not someone who likes to wear the golden hoop, he is not someone who is willing to pierce the Heavenly Palace through and through. "

Takishima, what you’ve been reading recently is not “The Art of the Deal”, but the Four Great Classical Novels, right?
"Because it turns out that both Lu Zhijie and Sun Dasheng have failed. It is not enough to just destroy part of a bad system without any idea of ​​rebuilding a new one."

"That's why I can't help but look forward to you, Great Sensei. If you ask who else in this world has the ability to reconstruct this world, it can only be the one who was born on the outskirts of the 12-petal chrysanthemum family, the head of the Five Regents, the Five-Star Emperor of Area 11, the great guardian of the East Country and the West Pacific Island Chain, the scale holder of the disordered world, the Lord of Justice's Shadow, the cold-faced philosopher king, and the King of Yinghe's harem!"

As Takishima was talking, he suddenly started singing.

What the hell are these shameful titles?! Also, why is the most important and final title the Harem King?
Is this a world where the strength of a person is measured by the number of women he possesses?
Asama decided to change the subject.

"The human trafficking organization behind Mie Aki, Komaba said that this line is broken. How did you find this information? Can you introduce the source of the information?"

"inconvenient."

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"Don't get me wrong, Great Sensei, we will still share information. The reason why it is inconvenient to introduce is because that person is a girl."

"Girls? Takishima, I've already recorded it. You don't want Nijo-san to know. Do you have other girls you're communicating with through private messages?"

"I don't know if you are close to God now, but I am sure you are far away from humans." (End of this chapter)