COS Dazai Osamu’s I Got Into the Conan Crew

"Why hasn't Noah played yet..." Hiroshi Sawada was waiting in the VIP stand of Thomas Sindora.

Of course Thomas Syndora didn't come.

Just let a group of bodyguards come out with Sawada Hiroki.

"Master Hongshu, Master Xiuzhi has appeared."

"Also, Mr. Thomas prefers you to call Master Shuzhi your brother." The bodyguard whispered.

Sawada Hiroki looked at the arena without saying a word.

He likes to call Tsushima Shuji's Christian name Noah.

A boy who stood out in the crowd appeared.

Among the more than 500 people, the top 128 were selected.

There are 144 arrows per person, and the score is calculated after all the arrows are shot.

So the players on the field kept bowing and shooting arrows.

It is a test for the players' physical endurance.

Tsushima Shuji looked like one of those sick and weak teenagers who would faint on the field if he couldn't hold on to the ten arrows.

"Let's see how this champion from Neon performs..."

"Okay, we can see Tsushima Shuji player he..."

"He's over?!!" The host was surprised.

"Replay, hurry up and replay." He urged.

What happened earlier appeared on the screen.

While the others held their breath to aim, Shuji Tsushima shot arrow after arrow without blinking.

Just halfway through the race, Tsushima Shuji had already shot the quiver beside him.

After 144 arrows were used up, only one arrow hole was left on the target.

And the torn arrows in one place.

"Wow...this..."

"Unbelievable! This Tsushima Shuji player actually..."

"Let's see his grades...wow..."

"Everyone, here I want to announce that in the history of the archery competition, the first player with a full score has appeared!"

"Unbelievable! This 14-year-old fighter has 144 arrows without a single miss or deviation..."

"Genius! Unquestionable archery genius!"

"I apologize to him for the previous joke..." The host stared at the screen with a sincere tone.

"God said: You should be lenient to others." Haruhiko Oba sighed.

"If that's the case, let him go."

"Shuji told me before that there is an underground idol group in Neon, and the female members in it were originally male..."

"Xiuzhi also wants to organize some waste into such a group..."

"It's a pity that I haven't had a chance."

"Send him to Thailand." The man in the wheelchair said casually.

"Yes." The bodyguard bowed neatly.

"Xuzhi must have liked this surprise." Oba Haruhiko said with a smile, resting his chin in one hand.

…

From the moment Shuji Tsushima started the game, Leo was stiffened into a stone statue.

what…

Tsushima Shuji...is that strong?

That's what I told him before...

Leo recalled what he said to Shuji Tsushima, and couldn't help crying and hugging his head.

"What a shame—!"

"What to do? What to do? What to do…"

"My image—!"

But Shuji Tsushima is actually the national champion on Neon's side...

And with only one eye...

If his other eye is intact...

Leo regained his composure after thinking of the bandages that lingered almost all over the boy's body.

The mood is complicated.

While envious of the opponent's strength, he also felt pity for the opponent's shortcomings.

A complex balance is thus formed.

"Tsushima Shuji—" Leo jumped up and waved excitedly when he saw the boy who had left the field after the game.

"You are amazing!" he said running to Tsushima Shuji.

"Thank you." The young man said calmly.

Leo just remembered the introduction of the host just now.

Tsushima Shuji, I guess he's already tired of hearing these compliments.

I really envy…

Leo suddenly lost the desire to speak.

"Then I... go to the competition first..." He forced a smile and said reluctantly.

"Come on." Tsushima Shuji nodded.

"Well." Leo hurried away with his head down and holding the bow.

"Noah—" Sawada Hiroki came to Tsushima Shuji.

"I saw it, it's amazing, as expected of Noah." He looked envious.

"Want to try it?" Tsushima Shuji handed him the bow.

"...Can I learn it too?" Sawada Hiroki looked at Gong with hesitant eyes.

He wanted to reach out and look at the bodyguards behind him.

"Don't worry." Tsushima Shuji's eyes were calm.

But Hiroshi Sawada suddenly gained confidence and confidence.

He stretched out his hand to take the bow that Shuji Tsushima handed him over.

"There is a practice field over there, do you want to try it?" Tsushima Shuji said in a flat tone.

Tsushima Shuji: Practice more, then send the abductor uncle away with one arrow.

"Yeah!" Sawada Hiroki nodded vigorously.

He never imagined Shuji Tsushima's good intentions.

"Xiuzhi, Hiroshi." The bodyguard pushed Obiharuhiko over.

"uncle."

"Mr. Taiting."

"It's a good performance." Oba Haruhiko said with relief.

"It's a pity, I thought I could hear your speech..." He sighed.

Tsushima Shuji: ...Arabe Keigo-style speech?

"The repair that the Demon King feels is also great." Oba Haruhiko said.

"..." Tsushima Shuji was silent.

The person who meditates on himself is Shuji Tsushima, who is cold, sick, melancholy and kind.

You can't be yin and yang, and you can't directly commit suicide to show the other party.

"I hope to see Shuji's speech in the finals." Haruhiko Oba said seriously.

Tsushima Shuji: Give it up.

impossible!

It is recommended that you go to a tennis match, especially Keigo Atobe's.

Oh wait... It looks like Keigo Atobe is not participating in the competition.

Pity.

Sawada Hiroki touched the bow for the first time, curious and cautious.

Recalling the posture of Shuji Tsushima drawing the bow, he tried to draw the bow, but found that...

Can't pull it off.

Sawada Hiroki:…

Obviously Noah can pull it open...

He glanced at the young man who looked thin and pale.

He reached out and looked at his palm.

Are you... too weak?

"It's not your problem, it's the bow's problem." Tsushima Shuji said to Sawada Hiroki, who was skeptical.

The bow used by Shuji Tsushima, he doesn't feel it himself, but for others...

Just pulling the bow is not easy.

"Speaking of bows... I remember that when I was a child, people did a lot for Shuji. It should be suitable for you to use Hiroshu..." Oba Haruhiko thought while rubbing his chin.

"Want to go back to play with Shuji? Hongshu." He asked with a gentle smile.

"...Is that okay?" Sawada Hiroki asked hesitantly.

"Of course." Haruhiko Oba looked at him encouragingly.

"Mr. Great Court—" Sindora's bodyguard tried to speak.

Sawada Hiroki's eyes became melancholy.

again...

Uncle Thomas would not agree...

"Could it be that I will still hurt Hiroki in front of Shuzhi? Does Thomas have no trust in me at all?" Haruhiko Oba interrupted the bodyguard's question~www.novelmt.com~ The tone was unquestionable.

"...This... I need to report the situation to Mr. Thomas." The bodyguard wondered.

"Please feel free." Oba Haruhiko didn't seem to care.

Seeing the bodyguard whispering with his back to the crowd, Sawada Hiroki clenched his fist and looked lost.

"Mr. Thomas agreed, but we also have to go with Master Hiroshi, you see..." The bodyguard looked at Haruhiko Otei hesitantly.

Sawada Hiroki raised his head and saw Shuji Tsushima's calm expression.

"Of course, even if Thomas himself wants to come, I would welcome it." Haruhiko Oba said indifferently.

There was even a hint of anticipation in his tone.

"You're joking." The bodyguard smiled awkwardly.