Shuji Tsushima stood aside numbly, restraining himself from yawning.
At the distance of a shooting machine, is it difficult for the two of you to always hit the target?
What you are competing against now is not shooting, but stubbornness.
He glanced at the game coins that were originally piled up like a hill and turned into scattered corners.
Shuji Tsushima: It’s better to be a shark.
Since the basketball is a reusable prop, they... secretly followed their boss and hid in the corner without any panic.
I wish the two of them could continue to compete without stopping.
Even if you can shoot a basketball with one hand, why do you, Atobe Keigo... use a tennis racket to shoot basketball...
It feels like I suddenly jumped from a competition program to an acrobatic troupe performance...
"I didn't expect Atobe-kun to be so good at basketball..." Akashi Seijuro looked sideways at the opponent and said while shooting.
"Ah ha, of course everything I do is gorgeous..." Keigo Atobe also turned his head and looked at him, his tone confident.
The two people were fighting with each other's eyes, while their hands were constantly moving to shoot.
Lightning and thunder rumbled around the two of them...
"Two seniors..." Tsushima Shuji silently raised his hands.
"It's almost night." He said hesitantly.
How could you have the heart to let such a sick and beautiful boy like me stand there for so long? It’s so scary~
Shuji Tsushima had reason to believe that if he didn't interrupt, the two of them could compete until they collapsed from exhaustion...
Oh, according to the personalities of the two people...
They may faint standing up.
A king never admits defeat/bushi.
Among the shooting numbers displayed by the two people, Akashi Seijuro's numbers were slightly higher than Atobe Keigo's.
"Some of the shots were made for Tsushima before, so they are not included... In my opinion, it is better to count them as a draw, Atobe-kun." Akashi Seijuro said in a calm and gentle tone.
"Ah, well, then let's call it a draw." Atobe Keigo said with tears in his eyes.
After all, there is no point in comparing anymore.
Atobe Keigo took out the small mirror and lip balm he carried with him to ensure that he looked as refined as ever.
"Speaking of Tsushima..." He was about to speak to Tsushima Shuji, but was interrupted by the ringing of his cell phone.
"Ah...it's my mobile phone..." The black-haired boy touched his pocket and took out a mobile phone and said embarrassedly.
"This is Tsushima Shuji..." He answered the phone in front of others without hesitation.
"Ah... Mr. Tanaka..."
"...It's okay, I'm very happy..." His tone gradually lost.
"I understand..." He hung up the phone.
"Sorry, Atobe-senpai and Akashi-senpai, I should go back..." He raised his head and looked at the two of them.
No dissatisfaction or sadness at all.
I can only feel embarrassed and sorry for leaving early.
"The person who picked me up is already waiting for me... I'm sorry... I must have been too disappointed..." He lowered his head and couldn't see the expression on his face.
But thinking about it, I won’t be happy.
"It's okay, let's play again next time." Akashi Seijuro comforted in a gentle tone.
"Akaashi is right, there are still many opportunities to play. I will introduce you to a few people next time..." Atobe Keigo said in a nonchalant tone.
"Huh? Next time..." The young man raised his head.
"Will the seniors take me out to play again?" His iris-colored left eye was slightly bent, covering all the dark emotions.
It looks like the eyes of a simple and happy child.
Shuji Tsushima: I hope that next time you compete, you can be serious about killing tennis or something...
"Of course." Atobe Keigo said matter-of-factly.
"In that case, let's have a party next time." Akashi Seijuro said with a smile.
"I also have a few friends to introduce to you." The red-haired young man said.
"...Yeah!" The black-haired boy nodded vigorously.
"It's agreed." He turned around and said reluctantly as he walked towards the car.
"Don't worry, this is an agreement." Akashi Seijuro said.
Watching the other party get into the black Bentley.
…
"It's finally over..." Looking at the disappearing figure in the rearview mirror, Tsushima Shuji slumped in his seat.
"So... Kaa, you sent a message asking me to pick you up..." The one who came to pick you up was naturally Scotland.
Bourbon: Addicted to work.
"Because...what?" Scotland said in a low tone.
"Because it's boring." The young man said casually.
"It's a waste of my time to realize my long-cherished wish." His eyes were empty and unfocused.
"Zhongya, what interesting tasks has the organization recently done..." He said feebly into his cell phone.
"You guy! Don't treat the mission as a game!" The young man's voice came from the mobile phone in a menacing tone.
Scotland: Chuuya? That whiskey guy from the organization?
The voice sounds... young?
Is it another Codename member who is extremely young like Kaa?
Speaking of which, Zero should know about that Whiskey.
"Neon's tasks... are mostly assigned to other members, and there are no interesting tasks like you want." Although the boy opposite had a dissatisfied tone, he still answered.
"Hey... the little dwarf is really useless, he can't even find interesting tasks." Shuji Tsushima mocked with his eyes closed.
"You bastard--!!!"
"If you're bored... I remember that a small island sent an invitation to Tsushima Shuji before, right?" Scotland listened to their conversation and suddenly said.
"Xiaojima?" Tsushima Shuji tilted his head and looked at him.
"It is said that a ghost ship that has disappeared for many years suddenly appeared...it is said that there is a gold treasure worth one billion yen...or something like that." Scotland thought.
"Kaa, didn't you see?" he asked the other party.
"Hey...ghost ship..." the young man said in a leisurely tone.
"I don't want to understand because I find it boring." He said matter-of-factly with his eyes closed.
"It's another billion yen thing..." he said in a long tone.
"This kind of thing should be left to the Qin Bar, and all the properties and treasures should be brought to the organization... or something, pfft." He couldn't help laughing as he spoke.
"Kaa, aren't you bored? You can think of it as an outing..." Scotland said calmly.
He has no interest in the legendary gold worth one billion yen, and the organization has not issued him any tasks related to it.
Just as he was thinking this, Tsushima Shuji's cell phone suddenly rang.
"Then I'll give you a task." Whiskey's voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Investigate the truth about the ghost ship on that island and take away gold worth one billion."
Whiskey's voice was deep and impatient.
Scotland: fell into silence.
Isn't whiskey really just for sending Kaa to a random mission?
"Ask a question." Shuji Tsushima raised his hand cheerfully.
Even though he knew that the other side couldn't see what he was doing.
"...Say." Whiskey said in a depressed tone.
"Am I the only one? Can't I bring others with me? It's very troublesome to move those things alone..." He said with a heavy tone.
"Let Scotland and Bourbon come with me~" he decided happily.