Chapter One Hundred and Eighty-Six Slaughter: No One Can Fight
"Why hasn't Noah shown up yet..." Waiting in the stands.
Of course Thomas Sindora didn't come.
He just asked a group of bodyguards to follow Hiroki Sawada out.
"Master Hiroki, Master Shuji has appeared."
"And Mr. Thomas prefers that you call Master Xiuzhi brother." The bodyguard whispered.
Hiroki Sawada looked at the field without saying a word.
He likes to call Tsushima Shuji's Christian name Noah.
A young man who stood out among the crowd appeared.
Among more than 500 people, the first 128 were selected.
Each person has 144 arrows, and the scores are calculated after all are shot.
So the players on the field kept bending their bows and shooting arrows.
It is a test for the players' physical endurance and accuracy.
Shuji Tsushima looks like the kind of sickly boy who would faint on the field if he couldn't hold on for ten arrows.
"Let's see how this champion from Neon fares..."
"Okay, we can see Shuji Tsushima..."
"He's over?!!!" the host said in surprise.
"Play it back, play it back quickly." He urged.
What happened before appears on the screen.
While the others were holding their breath and taking aim, Shuji Tsushima shot arrow after arrow without blinking.
Just over halfway through the race, Tsushima Shuji had already emptied the quiver on the side.
After all 144 arrows were used up, only one arrow hole was left on the target.
And scattered arrows all over the place.
"Wow...this..."
"It's unbelievable! This Shuji Tsushima player actually..."
"Let's see his results... wow..."
"Dear viewers, I want to announce here that the first contestant with perfect scores in the history of the Kyudo Competition has appeared!!"
"Incredible! This 14-year-old player actually made 144 arrows without a single miss or deflection..."
"Genius! Undoubted archery genius!"
"I apologize to him for the previous teasing..." the host stared at the screen with a sincere tone.
"God said: You should be kind to others." Haruhiko Oba sighed.
"In that case, let him go."
"Xiuzhi told me before that there is an underground idol group in Neon, and the female members in it were all male..."
"Xiuji also wants to organize some trash into such a group..."
"It's a pity that I never had the chance."
"Send him to Thailand." The man in the wheelchair said casually.
"Yes." The bodyguard bowed neatly and said.
"Shuji must really like this surprise." Haruhiko Oba rested his chin on one hand and said with a smile.
…
Leo froze into stone the moment Shuji Tsujima started the game.
ah……
Tsushima Shuji...is he that strong?
Then what I told him before...
Leo recalled what he said to Shuji Tsushima and couldn't help but wailed and held his head.
“It’s so embarrassing—!!”
"What to do, what to do, what to do..."
"My image——!"
But Shuji Tsushima is actually the national champion on Neon’s side...
And even if you only use one eye...
If his other eye was intact...
Leo regained his composure after thinking about the bandages that almost covered the boy's body.
My feelings are complicated and difficult to describe.
While feeling envious of the other person's strength, I also feel pity for the other person's shortcomings.
A complex balance is thus formed.
"Tsujima Shuji——" Leo jumped up excitedly and waved when he saw the boy leaving the field after the game.
"You are so awesome!" He ran up to Tsushima Shuji and said.
"Thank you." The young man said coldly and calmly.
Leo just remembered the host's introduction just now.
Tsushima Shuji must have been tired of hearing these compliments for a long time.
So envious...
Leo suddenly lost his desire to speak.
"Then I... will go to the competition first..." he said reluctantly, holding on to a smile.
"Come on." Tsushima Shuji nodded.
"Yeah." Leo lowered his head and hurried away holding his bow.
"Noah——" Hiroki Sawada came to Shuji Tsushima.
"I saw it. It's amazing. He deserves to be Noah." He looked envious.
"Want to try it?" Shuji Tsushima handed him the bow.
"...Can I also learn?" Sawada Hiroki looked at Yum hesitantly.
I wanted to reach out and look at the bodyguards behind me.
"Don't worry." Tsushima Shuji's eyes were calm.
Hiroki Sawada suddenly gained confidence and confidence.
He stretched out his hand and took the bow handed over by Tsushima Shuji.
"There is a training ground over there, do you want to try it?" Tsushima Shuji said calmly.
Shuji Tsushima: Practice more, and when the time comes, you can send away the abductor uncle with one arrow.
"Yes!" Sawada Hiroki nodded vigorously.
I didn't expect Shuji Tsushima's good intentions at all.
"Xiuzhi, Hiroki." The bodyguard pushed Haruhiko Oba over.
"uncle."
"Mr. Da Ting."
"Performed very well." Haruhiko Oba said happily.
"It's a pity. I thought I could hear your speech..." He sighed.
Tsushima Shuji:...Atobe Keigo-style speech?
"The demon king's sense of repair is also very good." Oba Haruhiko said.
"..." Tsushima Shuji was silent.
The persona that I think about myself is the cold, sick, melancholy and kind-hearted Tsushima Shuji.
You can't be arrogant, and you can't commit suicide directly to the other person.
"I hope I can see Shuji's speech during the finals." Haruhiko Oba said seriously.
Shuji Tsushima: Give up.
impossible!
I suggest you go watch a tennis match, especially Atobe Keigo’s.
Oh wait...it seems that Atobe Keigo is not participating in the competition.
What a pity.
Hiroki Sawada touched a bow for the first time, looking curious and cautious.
Recalling Tsushima Shuji's bow-drawing posture, I tried to draw the bow, but found...
Can't pull it open.
Sawada Hiroki:……
Obviously Noah can pull away...
He looked at the thin and pale boy beside him.
He stretched out his hand and looked at his palm.
Are you... too weak?
"It's not your problem, it's the bow's problem." Shuji Tsushima said to Hiroki Sawada, who was full of doubts.
The bow Tsushima Shuji used, he didn't feel it himself, but to others...
Just drawing the bow is not easy.
"Speaking of bows... I remember having Shuji made a lot of them when I was young. It should be suitable for you, Hiroki..." Haruhiko Oba touched his chin and thought.
"Want to go back and play with Shuji? Hiroki." He asked with a gentle smile.
"...Is it okay?" Sawada Hiroki asked hesitantly.
"Of course." Haruhiko Oba looked at him encouragingly.
"Mr. Dating——" Sindora's bodyguard tried to speak.
Sawada Hiroki's eyes became melancholy.
Here it is again...
Uncle Thomas wouldn't agree...
"Am I going to hurt Hiroki in front of Shuji? Doesn't Thomas even have this little trust in me?" Haruhiko Oba interrupted the bodyguard's question, his tone gentle and unquestionable.
"...This...I need to report the situation to Mr. Thomas." The bodyguard hesitated.
"Please feel free to do so." Oba Haruhiko didn't seem to care.
Seeing the bodyguard talking on the phone quietly with his back to everyone, Hiroki Sawada clenched his fists and looked disappointed.
"Mr. Thomas agreed, but we have to go with Master Hiroki. You see..." the bodyguard looked at Haruhiko Oba hesitantly.
Sawada Hiroki raised his head and saw Tsushima Shuji's calm expression.
"Of course, even if Thomas himself wants to come, I'm very welcome." Haruhiko Oba said nonchalantly.
There was even a little bit of expectation in his tone.