Chapter three hundred and thirty-six people who have the same disease
When Shuji Tsushima was sitting in a wheelchair and wrapping a bandage on his hand.
Atobe Keigo, Akashi Seijuro, Suzuki Sonoko and others also managed to squeeze out of the crowd.
Neat clothes have become messy.
Lipstick marks can even be seen on the clothes.
Suzuki Sonoko finally escaped from the school under the escort of the bodyguards sent urgently by the Suzuki family.
"Excuse me, as one of the partners of Tsushima Club, why did Ms. Sonoko choose to cooperate with Tsushima Club in the first place?"
"Excuse me, Master Akashi..."
"Excuse me, Master Atobu..."
"Excuse me, Master Senyuan..."
"Excuse me, Mrs. Miyano..."
Reporters chased their cars and stuck out their microphones.
"You ask why? Of course it's because I believe in Tsushima." Suzuki Sonoko grabbed the microphone and said confidently and loudly.
"Why did you cooperate with Tsushima Company? Because Tsushima told me, I went and the cooperation was completed. Is there any problem?" The flamboyant blond young man touched the tear mole with one hand and said in a long voice.
"Because Tsushima's decisions never make mistakes, I believe him." The red-haired and red-eyed young man remained calm in the face of long guns and short cannons.
"President Tsushima is an investment genius, and the cooperation is guaranteed to make a profit. Why should I refuse?" The lady, standing elegantly in a velvet dress, asked softly with a smile.
"Mr. Maeda, President Tsushima and you are cousins. Has he revealed any information to you?"
"How could I tell you the news Xiuzhi told me? It's a secret." The black-haired young man had a cold temperament.
[Can another investment by a business genius go as smoothly as the previous ones? 】
[The young generation of the neon chaebol join forces to cooperate...]
Shuji Tsushima looked at the newspaper in front of him and smiled with unknown meaning.
This is just the beginning.
After the number of closed beta players is determined.
The news will break again.
And when death in the game becomes real, the whole world will pay attention to Sword Art Online.
Naturally, this includes the game’s designer, Kayaba Akihiko.
He is a very useful scapegoat.
"Chuuya, how is the progress of the invasion of Aincrad?" He asked casually.
"The invasion was successful." The young man's voice sounded low and confident from nowhere.
"Then... let's rebuild it."
"In order to prevent accidents, you should take control of everything directly in your own hands." The black-haired boy slowly turned over the newspaper.
I smiled when I saw the news above about the live broadcast of the White Crow Trial.
The phone lit up and a message popped up.
[Today I was blocked by the media at school with Atobe. After watching the news, I realized that everyone was the same. What about you? - Akashi Seijuro]
Shuji Tsushima thought for a while, took a photo of the wheelchair he was sitting in and his hanging arm, and sent it.
[I was also stuck in a traffic jam at school and had to live in a wheelchair again. - Shuji Tsushima]
"How? What did Tsushima say?" Atobe Keigo stood next to Akashi Seijuro and asked.
After the two of them were blocked by the media, they saw from the news that other people were in a similar situation, and they thought of Shuji Tsushima.
However, Shuji Tsushima did not appear in the news.
So they asked.
"Tsushima... seems to have had an accident." Akashi Seijuro silently showed the photo to Atobe Keigo.
Atobe Keigo:?
"There was a stampede due to too many people? Which media outlets were responsible?" Atobe Keigo frowned and asked.
Did Tsushima go out without a bodyguard this time?
[I accidentally fell it myself.——Tsujima Shuji]
"He said he accidentally fell it." Akashi Seijuro said, touching his forehead.
Even a little confused.
Tsushima...are you so careless?
"So careless?" Atobe Keigo also frowned and asked.
"Is he still in that apartment? Go over and have a look." Keigo Atobe decided simply.
Akashi Seijuro nodded and said, "Let's go."
…
Shuji Tsushima heard a knock on the door.
He opened the door in a wheelchair.
I saw Atobe Keigo and Akashi Seijuro standing at the door.
He met the eyes of the two people opposite him.
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"Atobe-senpai and Akashi-senpai..."
"Why are you here..." The young man sitting in the wheelchair looked surprised.
"I heard that someone fell down and was in a wheelchair, so I came over to take a look." Atobe Keigo looked distracted.
"Is there no one to take care of you here?" he asked, looking at the empty apartment.
"They have been training at Tanaka's place during the day recently," Shuji Tsushima explained.
Make way for them to come in.
"Would you like something to drink?" Shuji Tsushima asked politely.
"No, we'll leave in a moment." Akashi Seijuro refused.
"Ah... what a pity. If Mr. Amuro were here, I could have asked him to make you a cup of coffee." Tsushima Shuji said in a very pityful tone.
"It doesn't matter." Keigo Atobe looked at the furnishings in the apartment.
A smile filled my eyes when I saw the dolls everywhere.
From these details, it can still be seen that Tsushima still has the preferences of a child.
"You have a dog?" Akashi Seijuro looked at Tsushima Shuji and asked.
"I didn't raise it, it was raised by Amuro-kun. His name is Haro, and he is a Shiba Inu." Shuji Tsushima shook his head.
"But since he's not here, the room is locked, otherwise I would have allowed you to see Harrow." He introduced sadly.
Shuji Tsushima: Maybe as soon as you enter their room, you can see the guns and ammunition on the bed and on the cabinet.
"Is your leg OK? How long will it take for it to heal?" Akashi Seijuro asked again.
Atobe Keigo cast his gaze.
"Probably... I will be able to walk in about half a month, it's just a small thing." Shuji Tsushima looked at his legs and said with a smile.
The number of closed beta players will be determined after one week.
Half a month later...
Even if someone wants to find him through the back door, there is no chance.
"Didn't I tell you to be careful? Should I be glad that I saw you in the hospital?" Atobe Keigo said angrily.
He really didn't want to see Shuji Tsushima suffer so many disasters.
People like Tsushima Shuji should be as shining as me.
"Hey...accidents are beyond my control." Shuji Tsushima spread his hand that was not hung up.
"Recently, Atobe and I will go out less often," Akashi Seijuro said.
"The others are probably about the same."
"There are too many game fans in China, and they are too looking forward to the so-called epoch-making games. Today, a group of people at school asked me about the situation of Sword Art Online..." Akashi Seijuro sighed while covering his forehead.
"Same for me," Atobe Keigo said, sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed.
The two of them made a tacit agreement not to mention the fact that they also scrapped a piece of clothing.
"Before Sword Art Online is officially launched, Tsushima, you should also go out less often." Akashi Seijuro advised.
"Yes, yes -"
"Besides, I can't go out as much as I am now..." Tsushima Shuji patted his wheelchair and said.