Tokyo Wingman King

Exposed?

Not so much
Asama is confident in his acting skills.

Just the expression control alone is enough to crush many students who are only good at frowning and glaring.

Why do you ask this question.
Kujo Misaki sold me out?
Impossible. When I met the eldest daughter of the Kujo family today, I could clearly feel that she cared more about the showdown with Chiyo Konoe next week. If she knew that he was teaching and gambling at KKIS, she would definitely not talk to him in this attitude.

Therefore, it can be ruled out that Ryuzoji Tanaba heard the information that "Kondo Shinichiro is Asama Shizumi" from Kujo Alice.

As for Asama, Nijo is not familiar with Ryuzoji, Takishima, Komaba, Daiki and Ryuzoji have no intersection, and they have no reason to tell Ryuzoji his secret.

Asana glanced at Busuigawa and Houhouin, and temporarily ruled out the possibility that Ryuzoji was testing him.

Then, just give a normal negative answer.

"I haven't heard of them, but I have heard of Kondo Tadayoshi and Kondo Kazunari. The former integrated Marxism and hermeneutics into the study of Japanese literary history and achieved many results in historical sociology. Unfortunately, after the Heisei era, this scholar from the University of Tokyo has never been seriously paid attention to by the academic community. The latter is one of Japan's most outstanding scholars in the study of Song Dynasty history. He is good at digging out information that confirms the background of the times from small objects such as ancient epitaphs and letters.

What books has Shinichiro Kondo, the man you mentioned, written?"

Asana deliberately limited the topic to the contents of the list of books that he had previously recommended to her, such as literature, history, philosophy, hermeneutics, and rhetoric.

"I don't know. He is a teacher who is related to the Kujo family."

"He is related to the Kujo family, what does this have to do with me?"

"just asking."

Ryuzoji lowered his eyes again and no longer looked at Asama.

Busui River smiled and tried to ease the gradually tense atmosphere.
"Could it be that Shinichiro Kondo also has a nickname of 'Great Teacher'? Or does he just like to name a bunch of weird names like dishes?"

"Could it be that it's someone who looks very similar to the Great Sensei?"

Phoenix Court also asked.

"No, just a weird guy."

Ryuzoji answered.

"I see. Xiao Chanyu wants to say that Robert is a strange person~"

"F-san, no one here asked you to be an interpreter."

Asama glanced at Busui Kawai without any emotion.

"Robert-kun's things are getting weirder and weirder. No translation is needed."

"Then please translate what you mean by I am becoming more and more weird?"

"Because when you were talking to Xiao Chanyu, you subconsciously looked at the calligraphy behind her. You didn't dare to look at her, which is very suspicious and strange~~~"

After Fuzugawa said this, Futami, Ichijo and the others all stared at Asama with a look that said, "Are you feeling guilty about something?"

It’s not good. Some small habits cannot be eliminated from the play.

[I don't think I'm close enough to Ryuzoji-san to stare at her.]
If he said this, he would be exposed, because when he first met Ryuzoji, he not only looked her in the eye normally, but also hugged her.

Asama shook his head and replied,
"Since Ryuzoji-san has been avoiding looking at me since he entered the room, I certainly won't do anything to upset him."

Blaming the problem on others is the best way to solve it.

Hearing this, Ryuzoji's neck immediately turned red.

"Hello, this is the steamed hairy crab you ordered."

The waiter, speaking in broken Japanese, brought two large plates of food to the center of the round table and helped Ryuzoji Chanba out of trouble.

She made up her mind, resisted the urge, and decided not to even look at Asama today. At most she would go back and watch the movie again.

Asana took one of the nine wooden boxes piled high in the hands of another waiter, "Thank you, you've worked hard. One box is enough."

Hearing this Japanese boy who is fluent in Chinese speaking Chinese again, the waiter laughed and said, "Sir, we can understand you in Japanese too."

"No need. I haven't spoken Chinese for a long time, and now I want to speak more."

Fuzugawa, Futami, and Majima, who were able to understand the conversation, all looked at Asama with gentle eyes as he lied.

He just went to China last month, how could he have not said anything for a long time?

Busui River grinned and said in Chinese,

"This sister doesn't know that our Robert is actually Chinese?"

"Ah? Chinese?"

"Yes~ His last name is Luo, and he's the eldest son in the family, so he's called Bert."

Listening to Fuzugawa's nonsense, the waiter also relaxed his attitude towards this girl who was as pretty as a star and very kind and generous, and asked curiously,
"Why is the firstborn called Bert?"

"Bo in Bo, Zhong, Shu, and Ji, and Te in Tei, which is particularly arrogant, means "bo" means the eldest, and "te" means a bull in ancient times."

The waitress did not feel ashamed of being taught Chinese by a Japanese. Instead, she was very happy. Without hesitation, she announced that she would treat these beautiful girls to the store's homemade iced sour plum soup.

Busui Gawa winked at Asama proudly.
"Robert, what do you think of my explanation? I'm exchanging knowledge for food money just like you~"

"In times of war, a Huaxia expert like you is likely to have ulterior motives."

"Hey~ Why are you scolding yourself too?"

Asana shrugged and took out a pair of scissors and a small fork from the wooden box containing eight items for eating crabs. In fact, these were the only two things that were useful for eating crabs. The other items like axes, knives, and pieces of iron were all the ritual dregs of the feudal landlord class.

In order to stop talking, he began to peel crabs for the eight girls seriously.

Asama thought he was better at peeling crabs than crab lovers Zhang Dai and Li Yu, after all, these people usually had their beautiful maids peel crabs for them.

There is something noble in those who earn their own living and those who serve ladies.

Cracking crab shells, removing crab stomachs, cutting crab mouths, taking out crab hearts, removing crab lungs, removing crab limbs, poking crab legs, digging out crab roe, and taking out crab meat
The surgically precise movements made the girls lose the desire to talk, as if they were watching a performance.

Jiandao believes that everything Asama does, as long as it is something he is good at, will bring a kind of beauty like butchering an ox.

Ever since Busei started performing crosstalk with Asama, Ryuzoji stood by in silence.

Was Asama Shizumi considered a playboy in this life? She couldn't find the answer.

She could conclude that he, who could make all the young men of the Five Regiments Family pale in comparison, had lost his ability to flatter, which was what she had expected. However, now that things had come to this, she could not help but miss the him with more shortcomings - the him that she could have all to herself.

There was a slight friction sound on the glass table, and a plate of crab meat and crab roe arranged in the shape of a flower stopped in front of her.

"The guests eat first."

"Thank you."

Ryuzoji whispered.

When Futami heard that the guests had eaten first, she began to hope that she would be the last person to receive the crab plate - that might be the proof of her becoming the future hostess of the Asama family!

Fuzukawa suggested,

"Should we have some rice wine and some Tang poetry?"

Futami and Jiandao, who had already become drinking enthusiasts in the past few months, immediately raised their hands to show their agreement.

"I don't have to."

Masumi Ichijo felt it was embarrassing to get drunk in front of people he didn't know well. He even almost missed saying goodbye to Asama because he was so drunk.

"I don't have to." x2
Shinomiya and Ogata showed their timidity when it came to the words "Tang poetry".

"The Love Consultation Department is not the Grand View Garden. I will leave after peeling the crabs. I still have some things to deal with."

At this point, Asana had already peeled the crabs for Ogata, Shinomiya, and Houhouin.

"Eh??? Is the celebration going to be so short?"

Futami, who was already 9% full, suddenly lost his appetite.

"After all, the homework assigned at the new place is quite troublesome, and I have to go to the Nijo family early tomorrow morning."

"How about we help you with your homework?" suggested Busai.

"It involves some confidential information. If you want me to be eliminated early, please help me."

"Isn't there a saying that goes, 'For a genius, nothing is more precious than failure.' Robert, if you try failure more often, maybe you'll be better off~"

"Having you as my friend has made me even better."

A crab that Asama peeled also asked,

"What did the Nijo family ask Hero-kun to do?"

"Maybe it's about the student council election, but it's more likely about Nijo-san and Takishima's romance."

"Is it an accountability? But I heard that Takishima-kun is very popular in the Nijo family?"

"I remember that Reina-chan's older sisters are all unmarried, right? It's also possible that Nijo Kenjiro-san wants to be like Masumi-chan's father~"

Many people know that the head of the Ichijo family admires Asama very much, and his attitude towards him is definitely not like treating his daughter's classmate or friend, but more like treating his future son-in-law. For Futami, Ichijo is a known threat, and Futami's sisters are unknown threats.

Futami, who was sandwiched between Asama and Ichijo, slammed his head in surprise.

"Excuse me, I need to go to the bathroom."

Futami Tsukiumi hurried out, took out his cell phone, and called his future adopted son Takishima.

The call was answered immediately by the other party.

"Futami-san, how can I help you?"

"Takishima-kun, I wanted to confirm with you that Shizumi-kun is going to the Nijo household tomorrow. You are with Reina-chan, have you heard about this?"

"It's arranged like this."

"Um. Will there be a blind date session?"

Futami recalled going to Konoe's house with Asama during the summer vacation, and Asama refused all blind date invitations.

Although Futami has confidence in Asama, he is in someone else's home court and it is hard to predict whether he will encounter someone who will force Asama to drink strange black tea and then force himself on him.

"Haha, is that what the Great Sensei said to Futami-san? Don't worry, he's just teasing you, maybe just wants to see you jealous.

Kenjiro-sama asked the Great Sensei to come over just to thank the Great Sensei for his guidance to Miss Reina."

"I heard that Reina-chan has two older sisters."

"Don't worry, Futami-san. As a loyal fan of the [Seawater Band], if something dangerous like this really happens, I will sacrifice myself to protect the Great Sensei."

"."

The words "Then I'll leave it to you" were stuck in Futami's throat and he couldn't utter them.

"Futami-san, keep up the good work. By the way, let me tell you a new piece of information - the Great Sensei is a white-haired person. There is no white-haired girl around him right now. Futami-san, you can give it a try."

"Eh, really?"

"Isn't it written in the Great Sensei's Love Handbook? Changing your appearance at the right time can increase freshness and break the deadlock in a relationship."

"Okay, okay!"

Takishima is such a reliable person, the information must be correct!

After Futami hung up the phone, he searched for the most well-reviewed beauty salon in Tokyo for dyeing gray hair.

Asana left without finishing peeling the crab. He and a few girls discussed some new commissions that the love consulting department had received.

Many of them were requests that had been piled up by the Ryuzoji Chanba [Service Club] two weeks before the start of school.

For example, he helped the transfer student Tokudaiji investigate the reason why his brother stayed out all night, helped Takeda, who had successfully lost weight, find his boyfriend who had disappeared for three days, and helped Ayase, who wanted to be the editor-in-chief of a comic book, find a reliable new manga artist. These things did not require Futami to investigate personally, and Asama could solve them with a few phone calls.

Tokudaiji's brother is joining the "Sleeping on the Street Camping Club" by passing the test of sleeping on the street for a week.

Takeda's boyfriend, Ryutaro Kuroda, is enjoying his life as a monk, watching movies with the monks in the temple.

Let Arima's step-sister Yuuki Natsune introduce herself to Ayase-san from the News Club.

".Is this how you guys in the love counseling department have always helped people before?"

"As long as it can solve the problem."

Ryuzoji's tone revealed an attitude of disagreement. Asama didn't explain much, but just took another look at the calligraphy and painting behind Ryuzoji.

There is another commission from the former president of the film club, Kuonji Shinji, who has been held back for many years.

His commission was [Please make another movie. I am willing to bear all the costs of the new movie!]
There is no set time at Kuonji Temple, so the busy girls are not bothered by the time required to shoot a new movie.

"So, have you decided what kind of movie to make?"

"Let's make a documentary~" / "Let's continue making a romance!" / "I haven't decided yet."

Fuzugawa, Futami, and Majima gave the answer.

"Then make a documentary about love with uncertainty as the theme?"

Busei quickly added.

"PASS."

Asama and Ichijo said in unison.

"A crude aggregation of opinions is like garbage."

Asama added another sentence.

"Did that Kuonji senior provide a script?"

asked Shinomiya, who was not involved in the Kuonji commission.

"Kyuonji-senpai let us create freely, but when we talked he mentioned a lot of names, such as Bertolucci, Buñuel, Visconti, Renoir, Hamaguchi Ryusuke, etc."

Futami picked up the memo on his phone and began to review the consultation content.

“The last painting style is not right”

Ryuzoji couldn't help but speak out, and everyone's eyes, except Asama, were on her.

"Because he's Japanese?"

Ogata asked.

Ryuzoji replied: "The era, style, and theme are all modern, and none of them are the same. This is probably Kuonji Shinji's personal creation."

Fenghuangyuan gave his own judgment: "Perhaps what he really wants us to refer to is this person's movie."

Jiandao asked: "What style is Hamaguchi Ryusuke's movie? Have you seen it?"

Asama gave his opinion.

"Let him shoot it himself. It's a shame for him to be just a fan as the president of the film club."

"How about that?"

Except for Ryuzoji and Ogata, all the girls expressed their objection.

Asana rubbed his eyebrows. He felt that Futami and the others had deliberately accepted this commission.

70% of the workload of the acting director has been cleared by Asama, and Asama believes that Futami can handle the remaining entrustment on his own.

Having fulfilled his wish, Asama returns home with the task of writing a script.

Thinking about starting filming as soon as the script was written, Asana decided to take on the task of writing the script himself and complete the commission before graduation.

The graduation here refers to the graduation of Busei and the others.

It is hard to say when this super foreign student, Kuonji Shinji, will graduate.

Judging from the existing information, Kuonji Shinji, who has no inheritance rights, will have no problem studying in Eiwa for his entire high school life. He is too ambitious and may cause trouble to their family.

It is somewhat strange why Kuonji Shinji, as the president of the film club, has no desire to direct.

When saying goodbye to the girls, Ryuzoji spoke a few more words to himself.

"Can I entrust you with a favor? The remuneration is negotiable."

Asana had no interest in the reward and asked back, "What is it?"

"Help me research the information about Shinichiro Kondo that I mentioned earlier."

".With the strength of the Ryuzoji family, can't you find information about a teacher?"

"If I could find out, I wouldn't have entrusted you with the task. Are you not going to accept it?"

Asama looked at the Phoenix Court behind Ryuzoji Temple, hesitated for a moment, and nodded.

"I'll ask first and then get back to you."

"Ok, thanks."

"No need to thank me."

Only a fool would take such a job. Asana thought he should go back and make up a decent reason to reject her.

"Saying thank you is my business, accepting it or not is your business."

After Ryuzoji finished speaking, the eyes of the two people who tried not to look at each other finally met. Neither of them found the information they wanted in the other's eyes.

Back at the apartment, looking at the door next door, Asana felt a headache about the new neighbor.

What's the point of moving here, this little brat who can get drunk even by drinking carbonated drinks?
The door next door suddenly opened, and a half-grown girl with a bun-like haircut rushed out and said angrily,

"Stupid Yuori! Just hold your head in regret and cry alone! I, your sister Sayo, only need a week to successfully live with brother Asama and live the life of a bride shamelessly! You are only fit to be a commentator and eavesdropper!"

As soon as she said this, Konoe Sayo turned her head stiffly and looked at the groom she was talking about. (End of this chapter)