"Ah, the World Kyudo Competition will be held in a few days." Tsushima Shuji placed the wine glass on the fence behind him.
"I will participate in the war on behalf of the Neon side." He said casually.
"Those people requested it, right?" Izayoi Mochizuki frowned, with a hint of disgust in his tone.
"I have no choice, it's hard to refuse." Tsushima Shuji sighed and spread his hands.
"Those people asked Noah to do things you don't want to do..." Hiroki Sawada's eyes became even more melancholy and sad.
Neon society...
Sure enough...
"Don't think so much, it's just a small thing to me." Shuji Tsushima said in a gentle tone.
"I don't have anything to think about or don't want to do." He didn't care.
"It's boring anyway." He closed his eyes and raised his head slightly, blowing the evening breeze peacefully.
Hiroki Sawada looked at the boy, then turned to look at Thomas Sindora in the field.
He happened to meet the other person's eyes.
He quickly turned his head.
"Uncle Thomas probably won't agree to let me go..." He lowered his head and said.
Restricted from going out...
"I'll agree." Tsushima Shuji picked up the wine glass again.
Entered the venue.
The man in a white suit sat in a wheelchair, keeping a certain distance from Thomas Sindora so that the man in the wheelchair did not need to look up.
It seems that the communication is very harmonious.
People around him looked at him from time to time, but no one came forward to interrupt the communication between the two of them.
"uncle."
"Uncle Thomas." Shuji Tsushima came between them.
"I would like to invite Hiroki to watch the game in a while," he said simply.
Thomas Sindora's smile froze and he glanced at Sawada Hiroki.
"Of course... no problem." Thomas Sindora agreed.
"But I am very worried about Hiroki's safety, so the bodyguard..." He seemed like a worried old father.
"It doesn't matter, I will also let those people follow Xiuzhi." Haruhiko Oba on the side chuckled and motioned to a group of black-clad bodyguards following him.
"..." Thomas Sindora gritted his teeth secretly.
"Hiroki, come here with me." He smiled and stretched out his hand to Sawada Hiroki.
Sawada Hiroki subconsciously took two steps back.
Under the other party's eyes, he still lowered his eyes and walked over.
"Is there any secret that you can't let us know? Uncle Thomas." Shuji Tsushima stopped him.
Thomas Sindora asked in a curious tone.
"If Shuji said that, I'm also a little curious." Haruhiko Oba said in a gentle tone, as if he was just teasing him casually.
"No...this...is not a secret..." Thomas Sindora forced a smile.
Damn Haruhiko Oba.
How can he still be alive in such a sick condition?
Get in the way.
"It's just that Hiroki doesn't like to talk much. I just want him to talk to Xiuji more. Got it, Hiroki." Thomas Sindora looked at the boy aside with a smile on his face and a threatening tone.
.
"...I understand." Sawada Hiroki lowered his head.
"That's no problem. Have fun with Shuji, Hiroki." Thomas Sindora smiled and touched the boy's head.
Shuji Tsushima: Stare——
What a bad uncle.
"Since Uncle Thomas agrees, that's great." He said with a little joy in his tone.
Exchanged a look with Hiroki Sawada.
"I won't disturb Uncle Thomas and my uncle from chatting. Let's go, Hiro Shu." He turned around and left with the others.
Thomas Sindora looked at their backs and drank the wine in his glass in one gulp.
…
"I actually agreed..." Sawada Hiroki's eyes were sad.
Ever since he discovered the secret, he has been under house arrest.
"After all, it's my request." Tsushima Shuji said casually.
Thomas Sindora has never given up on winning over Shuji Tsushima.
Before, I wished that Oba Haruhiko died suddenly and adopted Shuji Tsushima.
"It's really great." Sawada Hiroki smiled.
"You can go watch Noah's game..." His tone was satisfied.
"Friends will cheer for each other, right? I will also cheer for Noah when the time comes." Hiroki Sawada's eyes were firm.
Shuji Tsushima:...Actually, it’s not necessary.
He recalled the scene where others cheered him...
No.
Based on the character of Hiroki Sawada.
It’s absolutely impossible to do something like Atobe Keigo’s style!!
Hiroki Sawada must not be that kind of person!
"Then thank you Hiroki." Tsushima Shuji agreed.
Speaking of which, it's night here, and it should be morning over there...
After all, the time difference is more than ten hours.
Can you call Bourbon during the day?
Anyway, Bourbon looks like he doesn't need to sleep.
"Let's play together next time, Hiroki." Before leaving, Shuji Tsushima said to Hiroki Sawada.
"Yeah." Sawada Hiroki nodded.
"Xiuji can also play with Hiroki at Sindora's house. Don't be cautious. Just treat Uncle Thomas as your own family, just like Mr. Haruhiko." Thomas Sindora said kindly.
Shuji Tsushima: Vomit.
"Then I will visit Sindora's house in the future, and then I will have to trouble Uncle Thomas." Tsushima Shuji nodded.
Just wait, we will blow up your house when the time comes.
My poor Uncle Thomas.
You will definitely have complete ashes.
"See you next time, Hiroki, and Uncle Thomas." Shuji Tsushima waved.
"Then let's say goodbye first." Haruhiko Da Ting nodded reservedly.
"That...Miss Mochizuki." Haruhiko Oba drove towards Izayoi Mochizuki.
"Is it Miss Mochizuki? Do you want us to give you a ride?" she asked.
"Wang Yue, she..." Thomas Sindola had something to say.
"Thank you." Izayoi Mochizuki nodded and got into the car.
Thomas Sindora:…
"...Be careful along the way." He could only say this.