Tokyo Wingman King

After dinner, the final round of the Infinite Festival ended in 10 minutes.

Yuna Asamiya used an amazing four-hit combo of body rolls and jumps to take down the new [Man-Bear] trained by Akio Nakano.

The skillful and entertaining duel won the favor of many passersby for the Mugen Club—a club that can take down a bear is exactly the kind of club Tokyo needs most!

Asama, who did not give a speech at the opening ceremony, was led down from the stands by six young female attendants before the closing ceremony.

Because Asama closes his eyes and activates [Akarin] every 24 minutes to reduce his presence, these girls searched for a white-haired man in the crowd until they were almost in tears before they finally found him.

The girls were all eleven or twelve years old, and were naturally not members of the Infinite Society, but rather the younger sisters of members from various departments within the Infinite Society.

According to census data provided by Ryohei Nohara, head of the Minato Ward branch of Mugensha, 60% of Mugensha members have poor relationships with their parents, but among these 60%, the proportion of those with good relationships with their siblings reaches 91%.

Helping their dear older siblings with something and earning some pocket money in the process is something they have no reason to refuse.

Yes, the younger siblings of the members of Infinite Society have long been natural-born reserves for Infinite Society.

As Asama stepped onto the lawn of the sports field, cheers and music began to rise.

One by one, the members of the Infinite Society stood up, put their arms around each other's waists and shoulders, and sang "The Song of Infiniteness," the club song that Shinazugawa had written for them.

"Infinity, infinity, ever forward!"
We are blazing flames.

We are the undying lightning.

Shinazugawa wasn't present today, but her presence was felt everywhere.

Besides songs, there's also the latest logo and patterns on clothing. Rise Shinazugawa, a master of both music and visuals, has been creating cultural symbols for these former delinquents, former homeless people, and former monks to share, all for free.

These cultural symbols, like blues, rap, street dance, and graffiti in Black culture, have gradually given rise to a unique community culture within the Infinite Society. These elements, along with unrestricted combat, have become an ideal window for Infinite members to vent their immense aggression and frustration.

Similarly, these cultural symbols are also nurturing countless people. The sense of collective identity that sprouted in their hearts because of the martial arts idol, Taiki Heiwa, is also growing into a sapling because of various joys that can be shared collectively.

Of course, there were also scoundrels like Chris Jinbo within the organization. Asama had warned Daiki long ago to promptly remove the "bad apples" from the organization. When Ryohei Nohara used Komaba's expertise to conduct a general information survey of everyone at Mugensha, he identified about 60 potential unstable individuals. As it turned out, Daiki was right; many dissidents and those who had made mistakes became the backbone of Mugensha's development within its fervent atmosphere.

That said, most of the Infinite members who couldn't participate in the Infinite Festival this time were on temporary work assignments. Besides those who were eager to earn money to solve their livelihood problems, a considerable number were fanatics who donated all their wages to the organization.

Therefore, it's not an option to ignore Infinite Company.

It wasn't that Asama Shizumizu didn't trust Daiki, but as the person who drove the establishment and expansion of Mugensha, he didn't have the right to push everything onto Daiki. After resolving some of KKIS's problems through a transaction, he clearly realized that even as just an advisor to Mugensha, he had an obligation to be responsible for this group of people to the end.

"Master, over here."

The girl in the lead raised her arm and said to Asama in a sweet voice.

Asama nodded and stepped onto the stage, standing alongside fellow award presenters Haruma Togami, Mitsuki Komaba, and Kaname Takaji.

This year's Infinite Festival is his last as an award presenter.

Asama has been an award presenter for two consecutive years.

He had discussed this with Daiki earlier, suggesting that for the upcoming Infinite Festival finals, they could invite people with greater social influence to be the award presenters.

Komaba Mitsuki winked and said, "Is there something wrong with the General Vega cosplay outfit that Hachiman is wearing?"

Haruma Togami sneered, "Are you pretending to be stupid or are you really ignorant? This is a Zhongshan suit. If you'd like, Mr. Togami, I know a few good designers who can tailor-make a few more for you."

“No need, there aren’t many opportunities to wear this outfit.” Asama glanced at Komaba briefly.

Takatsukasa said meaningfully, "Not necessarily, A-Jing. I've seen Uncle Konoe wearing this 5-button, 4-pocket British and American army uniform most of the time. To be honest, I don't think this uniform is suitable for everyday wear, and it can even create prejudice."

"So what prejudice do you currently hold against the head of the Konoe family?"

"A normal person would think it's communism. I don't think there's any ideological problem, but I always feel like Uncle Konoe has a remote control hidden in every pocket of his."

"Now, please welcome our guests to present the awards to the contestants!"

Their conversation was interrupted when Takatsukasa suddenly spoke again.

"I've already promised Da Hui and He Ping that I'd present the award to the champion next year. But you don't have to do this, A Jing. Even if you always present the award to the champion and I present the award to the runner-up, I won't feel there's a problem. This is your home turf, and I'm just here to support you."

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With introductions from hosts Ryohei Nohara and Rei Yamashita, Komaba, Togami, and Takashi presented medals and blessings to the top 8 contestants.

Upon hearing his name called, Asama nodded to the audience, walked to the center of the ring, and handed the trophy and an oversized prize check to Yuna Asamiya, who was still applauding him.

Congratulations on your three-peat.

Yuna Asamiya placed the check at her feet, held the trophy in her arms, and took Asama's hand.

"Thank you, Teacher Da. Would you mind guiding me one more time?"

Asama immediately broke free from Asamiya's grasp and calmly spoke to her forehead.
"We have different styles, and at your level, there's nothing more I can guide you on."

According to Boqi, Yuna Asamiya's Bajiquan is already at the master level. And Yuna Asamiya herself did indeed receive the true teachings of Liu-style Bajiquan. Her grandfather was a disciple of Liu Yunqiao. After coming to Japan, he changed his surname to Asamiya and opened a martial arts school in Bunkyo Ward. Now that her grandfather has passed away, the Asamiya family's martial arts school has been acquired by a nearby temple.

"I can learn judo, I can learn Pak-mei or Jackie Chan's acrobatics?"

"I've taught Daiki, Nohara, and Nakano these skills. You can ask them for guidance first. I'll come to Mugensha for a martial arts exchange when I have time later."

"Great!" Yuna Asamiya's eyes lit up instantly.

Confetti rained down on her head as she happily raised the trophy, basking in the cheers from the audience.

'The routine is done; let's give the camera more screen time to the contestants.'

Asama, who only intended to make a brief appearance, had just taken a step when Asamiya left even earlier.

"Master, please wait!"

The host, Rei Yamashita, and Taiki, the president of Mugen Company, approached Asama with unsettling smiles.

"Tonight, we still have an important award to present. Does anyone know who should receive it?"

Rei Yamashita held the microphone in front of her and made a cute listening gesture.

"Ah Shui!!!"

"Hachiman!" "Hachiman!" "Hachiman!" "Hachiman!"
The uniform sound made Asama feel as if he had fallen into a conspiracy orchestrated by an honest man.

He turned his gaze to the [honest man], who had already pulled out a bronze medal.

"The recipient of the No Limits Mixed Martial Arts Federation Peace Ambassador Award—Da-sensei!"

Why aren't the award recipients' names their own?! Has the Infinite Festival turned into some website's top 100 content creator awards ceremony?

Asama had no time to complain; he could only watch as Daiki and Heiwa handed him the medal.

Asama naturally didn't accept it, but Daiki directly put the medal ribbon around his neck.

He controlled his facial expressions, staring intently at Da Hui, which caused the little girls in the audience to scream.

"There really is a story between the Great Teacher and the Commander-in-Chief!!!"

"."

Seeing the slightly awkward atmosphere, Yamashita Reimi immediately broke into a smile and called out to the audience.
"Let's send our warmest congratulations to Da Laoshi, the first recipient of the No Limit MMA Federation Peace Ambassador Award in history!"

"Hachiman!" "Hachiman!" "Hachiman!" "Hachiman!"
Da Hui and He Ping are like a subject who overcomes fear and offers advice to the monarch.

"This medal is a peace medal forged from the trademarks or weapons of 66 violent gangs in the 23 wards of Tokyo."

We wanted to use this to thank you for your support of Infinite Society.

You said that delinquents aren't all bad kids who just love to loiter on the streets; they just have nowhere else to go. That's how the Infinite Society was born.

You said that combat sports are the best combination of sports and entertainment, and that sports and entertainment can solve everyone's future problems. So, the Infinite Festival was born.

You said that cultivating star fighters and providing more role models is essential for the healthy development of a group, which is why Asamiya and his team emerged.

You said that Infinite Society shouldn't just be an Infinite Fighting Club, nor should it become an Infinite Commune. Its values ​​shouldn't be "having ideals, being dedicated, and daring to sacrifice," but rather "having passion, being willing to strive, and daring to challenge." What it pursues is to create the most limitless future possible for every member. Therefore, the future is emerging.

Without you, there would be no Mugensha; without you, there would be no Mugensha with its current 2046 official members; without you, there would be no Daiki Heiwa at this moment.

Thank you, Mr. Da.

Upon hearing the leader's heartfelt confession, everyone in the Infinite Society cheered.

"Long live Hachiman!!!" "Long live Hachiman and the Chief Commander!!!" "Infinite Society is the best!" "May Hachiman and the Chief Commander live happily ever after!!!"

Komaba, upon returning to the stands, immediately felt an unprecedented sense of crisis.

It turns out that his biggest rival is not the equally brilliant Tetsuya Takishima, but the honest and kind-hearted Taiki Heiwa!
On stage, Daiki was completely unaware that his favorability rating in Komaba Mitsuki's eyes had dropped by 2 points. He pulled out a 4K hardcover book and continued speaking.
“Teacher Da, this award isn’t just for your support of us; otherwise, it wouldn’t be called the Peace Ambassador Award. Please allow me to formally read the award citation.” “No.”

Daiki had only consulted him about the opening ceremony speech, and hadn't discussed the awards ceremony with him at all. The speech he'd just given was already cheesy enough; Asama worried he'd be so embarrassed he'd die on the spot if he heard the award speech.

"Hahahahaha-"

The crowd erupted in cheers upon witnessing such a loving father and filial son.

Da Hui shrugged, closed the hardcover book, and said...

"Okay, Teacher Da. Since we can't read it aloud, we'll just have to memorize it."

The Great Teacher taught the Infinite Society the principle of "stopping war with force," a principle that led us to choose peace over violence, reconciliation over conflict, creation over destruction, and self-redemption over despair. This principle has also benefited 74 streets and 193 communities in Tokyo, freeing them from worries about safety and security.

With his exceptional wisdom and charisma, Master Da is inspiring more and more people to become members and partners of the Infinite Society, demonstrating to everyone his unwavering commitment to promoting regional peace, urban development, civic unity, and personal growth.

Therefore, Mugensha awards the first Peace Ambassador Award to Mr. Dai, in recognition of his extraordinary and outstanding contributions to promoting peace and unity.

The vast crowd, filled with enthusiasm, chanted loudly.

"Great is the teacher, unparalleled in integrity! His martial prowess is unmatched, shining like a dragon!"

Security personnel at the stadium apprehended several male members of the Mugensha club who were so excited that they jumped off the stands, took off their clothes, and asked Asama for an autograph.

Asama forced a smile and tucked his tail between his legs as he returned to the stands.

"Awarding yourself? Your older brother is quite vain, is it some kind of childhood trauma?"

Alice Kujo laughed.

However, this mockery did not alleviate the shock she felt—this Konoe Shizumizu was definitely the most terrifying ambitious person in the Five Households.

Ritual, idols, precepts, saints, believers, fanatics. This guy is undoubtedly creating a new religion, a public opinion banner and power tool with the profitability of a business!
In fact, that's exactly what Soka Gakkai did, and its strength shouldn't be underestimated. Alice Kujo was also aware of some of the domestic party struggles in Japan. Even though the Liberal Democratic Party (LDP), jointly funded by the five regents, secretly suppressed the Komeito Party, the Komeito Party, with the support of Soka Gakkai's funds and votes, could at most only lose a few seats. Later, the LDP had to rely on forming a governing coalition with the Komeito Party to implement its policies.

While the Soviet Bolsheviks were able to destroy other old regimes in one fell swoop, they were helpless against religion. The current situation in Japan is similar. Among the politicians elected by the Kujo family, even those who can extort businessmen under the banner of Kujo, many are forced to compromise with those inexplicable religious groups in order to win votes.

Rumors suggest that Soka Gakkai and the Konoe family have close ties. Perhaps Asama Shizusui's current actions stem from this family tradition.

Alice Kujou glanced at the girl beside her without thinking.

She could have lived a life of unparalleled privilege, just like the self-important Chiyo Konoe beside her, in two parallel worlds where she and the common people never intersected. Instead, Shizumi Asama has deliberately lowered herself to gain fame, undoubtedly intending to become an opinion leader and promote her own political spokesperson.

I can see this clearly myself, and I believe the other members of the Five Households can see it clearly too. But why are the Takatsukasa and Nijo families so supportive of this?
Does the younger generation want to revitalize their power and create a new political party?
Or is it that the Five Imperial Tutors truly lived up to their name, while the other four families were simply acting as a united front to impress her?
Alice Kujo made up her mind to go back and ask her father.

"probably."

While saying this aloud, Konoe Chiyo inwardly cursed, 'Hmph—pretentious.'

Actually, when she saw Asama wearing a Zhongshan suit, she knew what Asama was up to—a Konoe Takuma impersonation show.

He may deny having a father verbally, but his actions tell a different story.

Or perhaps he did this simply to deceive the old man, soften his father's heart, and thus get more money?
No, he clearly has the ability to hypnotize people, so why doesn't he just hypnotize his father? Is it like his invisibility, with strict conditions for use?

"Your Konoe family seems to understand the principle of raising boys frugally and girls lavishly."

"What men need most is willpower, and what women need most is insight. There's some truth to this kind of education."

"Ha, if you cause childhood trauma and turn your child into a people-pleasing personality, your family will be blessed."

“I agree with you that he’s vain, not his childhood. Just as I can stay in this stands full of filthy people for most of the day, if he can’t even endure this little bit of hardship, he doesn’t deserve the name Konoe.”

"I heard he didn't want the surname Konoe either."

"Hearsay? Has your Kujo family become outsiders who only know how to glean information from rumors?"

Alice Kujo scoffed, "You seem to know your brother quite well. I heard it's only been a little over 100 days since you actually met him, right? I guess you really are a brother-obsessed guy?"

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The closing ceremony of the Mugen Festival lasted until 10 p.m.

Those who were purely fans of combat sports and young couples left early, seeing that there were no big-name celebrities at the closing ceremony.

Many adults who brought their children to the game either left to go home or held their sleeping children and continued to watch the performance with great interest.

Sponsors like Konoe, Kujo, and Takatsukasa, along with Ryuzoji and Hououin, the sons of former nobles, Hidekazu's students, and even Yukina Shinomiya from the love counseling department, all began to leave around 9 PM. They had met with Hachiman, learned from the model apartment, and now they had their own things to do.

The empty spaces were filled by members of the Infinite Society who were packing up their stalls outside.

Masumi Ichijo, who had just returned from a performance abroad, also took up a spot.

She sat down next to Futami, and across from her, chatted with Asama about piano books. Asama had changed back into a white T-shirt and black pants, much to the disappointment of someone who had seen a photo of Asama in a Mao suit in a LINE group message earlier.

But even normal outfits look good on her.

Masumi Ichijo stared intently at Asama, cherishing every second of her close-up appreciation of him. It would be even better if there wasn't someone in between them.

Those who chose to continue watching the closing ceremony from the stands were lucky.

The long legs of the hot girls on stage, whether long and slender, full and full, thin and muscular, are definitely worth seeing.

The boys, shirtless, performed a thrilling and exciting acrobatic act of jumping through hoops in human pyramids.

But what excited them the most was that the increasingly famous Death Warriors band appeared in the closing ceremony's final performance!
Although she only sang two songs, it was still well worth the ticket price. Each song is currently a top hit on TikTok, and these songs have now become popular all over the world through various social media platforms.

The return of Shinazugawa and Majima also exceeded Asama's expectations.

But the celebration banquet they held after their return was exactly what he expected.

They still couldn't stop them from drinking.

Because I can no longer use barbecue as a bargaining chip.

Indeed, when it comes to drinking, there are only two options: zero times or countless times. Expecting alcoholics to exercise self-discipline is as naive as expecting addicts who have sealed their records to remain chaste for life.

Fortunately, under their own death stare, they didn't drink too much.

The more troublesome one was Komaba, who was drunk. He never drank, but suddenly broke his vow. He was spouting strange things like "I'd rather survive in this chaotic world than seek fame among the lords" and "Only when you're in charge do you know the price of firewood and rice, and only when you raise a child do you understand the kindness of your parents." At the same time, he was hugging Komaba's leg and crying, wiping his tears and snot on Komaba's pants. He was quite a disgusting person.

Thinking that it was his own son, Asama held back.

Thanks to Komaba, those Mugensha members who wanted to cause him "trouble" didn't want to disturb this father-son bond and voluntarily avoided Komaba's vomit.

Arima, who had been busy promoting the shopping street and taking care of his sick younger sister, was brought over by Ryuzaki on his motorcycle. He sat opposite Asama and chatted with Asama, Daiki, Takishima, and a few others for more than half an hour before hurriedly leaving.

The king's banquet ended just before midnight.

Unexpectedly, Shinazugawa was taken away by the Shinazugawa family, and Ichijou, the young lady, also left in a grand manner.

After dropping off Majima, Asama took Pochi home first, and finally took Futami to Shirogane Takanawa.

The girl kept battling with her shadow on the road, trying to make their shadows overlap. Asama's movement skills were up to par, and she always managed to catch the Great God just as the streetlights were about to dim.

As they parted, the girl looked up at her exquisitely beautiful face and asked,
"Jing Shui-kun, how about we play a game?"

"what game?"

The girl stretched out both hands and smiled.

Guess which of my two hands I'm holding. There's a prize if you guess correctly!

In fact, both her hands were empty, but Asama didn't expose her, instead casually tapping the back of her right hand.

"No, not at all~ Unfortunately, Jing Shui-kun guessed wrong. The consolation prize is a pat on the head."

Niji slightly tiptoed and, in a relaxed posture, spread his hands out to cover Asama's hair.

"What does it mean?"

Asama was a little worried that the girl would take the opportunity to kiss him, but after a moment he realized that he was just imagining things.

Futami stroked Asama's head and spoke in a gentle, comforting tone.
"Today, seeing how hard Shizumizu-kun tried to endure—enduring everyone's capriciousness and expectations—I just wanted to pat him on the head. Shizumizu-kun, who doesn't want to be in the limelight, always steps forward and stands up for everyone, while Asama-kun never tells anyone about his own difficulties. I've been thinking that Shizumizu-kun must also have many times when he has no choice in the situation, and I want to tell him that he doesn't have to force himself, but I don't think I have the right to say that."
Useless second meeting, this is the only way to comfort Jing Shui Jun.

It's okay~ It's okay~ My dear child, I'll always be there for you and be patient.

【bite--

Achievement Completed - Tokyo Doesn't Believe in Tears
Title awarded: Super Tears Hold Back
Gain the following trait: You can hold back your tears when you don't want to.

"Second meeting, you really are a god?" (End of this chapter)