"Ichigo! Ichigo! Are you not well yet?"

Bang bang bang, the door was knocked so loudly.

"Talking! You don't think about who made the meal, which made me diarrhea!"

Kurosaki Ichigo yelled outside the door, "If you can't cook, go out to eat."

"Ichigo, as a man, how can I say no?"

"Okay, I'm squatting for an hour."

"Ichigo, please come out soon. I can't hold it in my pants."

The proud voice outside the door instantly turned into begging for mercy. With the sound of banging the door, Kurosaki Ichigo's forehead made blue veins pop up. He used all his strength to pull out all the breakfast I had just eaten.

He pulled out the paper and wiped it. He opened the door. Outside was a middle-aged uncle kneeling on the ground and twisting his butt.

"Get out of the way." As soon as he saw the door open, Kurosaki Yixin pulled his son out, hid in, closed the door, and laughed arrogantly again, "Haha, it's your turn to suffer outside this time."

"..." Kurosaki Ichigo wondered, what did the gentle and beautiful mother like this man?

Should I not wash my feet when I sleep? Or should I not take a shower for a few days?

Beep, the phone call ringtone interrupted Kurosaki Ichigo's contemplation. He took out the flip-top phone from his trouser pocket and pressed the answer button. A roar immediately came from the opposite side.

"Keizaki! What time is it? Do you have no idea about time? Come to my house to meet up quickly!"

"I know, come here right away."

Kurosaki Ichigo hung up the phone directly, not wanting to continue listening to the other party's nagging, so he left home, and before closing the door, shouting, "Dad, I'll go to Ishida's house and don't come back to eat at noon or evening."

"You remember to ask Ye Hui to cook my rice!"

Kurosaki was determined to completely give up the idea of ​​cooking good dishes. He was afraid that if he continued to cook, he would not live on the day when his wife and daughter came back from the hot spring trip.

Kurosaki Ichigo didn't hear him and rode his bicycle away from Kurosaki's clinic.

The summer sun was particularly bright, and the morning breeze was mixed with a slightly cool breath, so he quickly rode to Ishida's house.

Unlike the shabby clinic of the Kurosaki family, the Ishida family is a standard luxury house with a tall wall outside and a four-story house with a balcony and a swimming pool inside.

Kurosaki Ichigo did not enter through the main entrance and went around to the side. There was an illegally built shed.

A cool guy wearing glasses stood at the door of the shed.

"Kukizaki, you were fifteen minutes late. Really, I didn't say it earlier, I want you to come here soon."

"Ishida, I said that I have my difficulties."

Kurosaki Ichigo looked helpless. He and Yulong Ishida were playmates since childhood. He knew this person's serious personality and explained in detail: "My mother won the special prize in the department store, Hokkaido three-person hot spring travel coupon, called Shangyouzi and Xia Li, leaving my father and I to the Kurosaki clinic.

That guy actually cooked breakfast into a poison, which almost made me exhausted."

Yulong Ishida pushed the frame with his hand and said, "We have a worry-free dad from each other."

Kurosaki Ichigo complained: "Didn't your dad do a good job? The director of a large hospital is rich and handsome. I really don't know where you are not satisfied."

"Looking, you don't know how much that guy looked down on Master Mieke."

Yulong Ishida replied in a cold tone.

He has always respected his grandfather Ishida So-sen, and also longed to become a master like his grandfather and protect people from Xu's hands.

Ishida Ryuxian is different. The man who hated Mie Keshi, who belittled Mie Keshi in front of his son more than once, always said Mie Keshi is a tool driven by money.

I want my son to give up that idea, study well, and inherit his hospital in the future.

Such education will make it more firmer for Ishida Yulong to become a miracle master.

Ishida Ryusheng used his killer move to cut off all his son's financial assistance, hoping that his son would understand the importance of money.

Yulong Ishida did not surrender, and had been working odd jobs outside, earning tuition fees, and building a greenhouse to live in it for three years.

Kurosaki Ichigo didn't want to continue talking about this topic, so he asked casually: "If you don't go to work part-time during the summer vacation, why do you come to me for?"

"I don't need to do any part-time jobs today."

Yulong Ishida turned around, returned to his dilapidated shed, picked up a flyer from the table, and said with a smug tone: "Look at this."

"The first place in the Yu-Gi-Oh Contest will receive 30 million yen!!"

Kurosaki Ichigo reached out to grab the flyer and read it several times, feeling a little excited.

Thirty million, for high school students, it is a huge sum of money in imagination.

"Star Cross Game Hall, does our Soracho Town have this game hall?"

"Didn't the address be written on it? Kurosaki, this is a good opportunity for us to get rich."

Yulong Ishida's eyes showed a glimmer. If there was such a sum of money, many problems would be solved and he would no longer need to save money.

My mother won't worry about his food and health issues.

Kurosaki Ichigo scratched his head and said, "You haven't played arcades, what's the use of participating?"

Yulong Ishida said calmly: "With my second-class mind and the skills of Mie Keshi, I can learn it by just a few times when I watch it."

Kurosaki Ichigo thought about it, but still didn't tell him the cruel reality, "If you want to participate in the competition, just go by yourself. Why do you want to find me?"

"You and I are good brothers since childhood. If you have the chance to get rich, how could I leave you behind?"

"Ishida." Kurosaki Ichigo was not moved at all, and he said coldly: "You just want to rub the back seat of my bicycle."

"You're thinking about anything, hurry up and leave so that people won't take the lead."

Yurō Ishida stepped on the back of the bicycle, patted Kurosaki Ichigo's back, and signaled that he was ready.

His pocket funds need to be handed over to the game hall as a competition fee. He can't afford to take the bus and walk too far, so it's hard to use the flying sickle in broad daylight.

After thinking about it, he had to call the Kurosaki, a free transportation vehicle.

"You guy," Kurosaki Ichigo rolled his eyes, still pedaling his bike.

Star Cross Game Hall is located in Kitanose, a well-known commercial area in Sorachocho. It is very close to Ikebukuro and takes only a few minutes.

At 8 o'clock in the morning, the two arrived at the street outside the game hall, and many people were blocked there and the car could not get through.

Traffic police, police officers who maintain public order, are trying to clear the passageways.

The effect is of course not great.

Most of the participants were young, and more underage students were students, and they completely ignored the police's advice.

Obviously, everyone was attracted by the grand prizes of Star Cross Game Hall.

Many media also rushed over and were filming and visiting.

Yulong Ishida looked at the crowds of people in front of him and complained: "It's all your fault, we're just one step later."

Kurosaki Ichigo said angrily: "Talk, you don't want to wait for yourself to walk over."

"Kurosaki, Ishida, you are here too."

Chadu Taihu squeezed away the crowd on the side and walked towards here. He had short brown curly hair and brown skin. His height of 1.97 meters exuded the pressure of a large motorcycle, making people consciously make way for themselves.

No one could guess that this high school student who was only fifteen years old and was like a fake one.

Kurosaki Ichigo parked his bicycle and said, "Cha Du, are you attracted by the game bonus?"

"Yes." Chadu Taihu nodded.

Yulong Ishida pushed the frame with his hand and said, "Chodu, go and greet them and see if anyone will give way to us."

Chadu Taihu knew that his appearance was not very decent. If he asked that, he would probably scare the other party, "This is not very good."

"Ishida, do you want to go to the police station for tea? I didn't see any police officers staring at us there."

Kurosaki Ichigo's appearance is not ugly, but when he doesn't smile, his temperament tends to be fierce.

He passed by the murder scene with Chadu Taihu, and would definitely be regarded as the murderer by the police officer and questioned them in a key way.

Yulong Ishida glanced at him and found that the police officers were really staring at this side, so he gave up the idea of ​​using their bad identities to go to the line and lined up honestly.

The sun is gradually getting hot, and the weather forecast says the temperature is as high as 34 degrees Celsius today.

The smell of sweat appeared on the streets, and everyone was used to smelling it and did not notice any strangeness.

When Kurosaki Ichigo stepped into the game hall, the air conditioner air conditioner blew over, and all the heat on his body was washed away.

It made him moan almost comfortably.

"Little devil, pay 300 yen for the competition."

There was a table at the entrance of the hall, and the little blond girl was biting a lollipop in her mouth. Her appearance was about the same age as in the sixth grade of elementary school.

"Oh." Kurosaki Ichigo still had three hundred yen in his pocket, so he took it out and put it in the box.

The little blonde girl threw him a game coin, "The rules are there, go and see them yourself. Don't want to violate the rules, otherwise you will definitely be miserable."

"Yes." Kurosaki Ichigo nodded, feeling a little strange. The blonde little girl in front of him always made him feel a little disagreeable, uneasy and nervous?

Strange thing.

"Keizaki, you will leave as soon as you get the game coins."
To be continued...