While the closed beta players were working hard to explore Aincrad, Shuji Tsushima and the others had successfully logged off.
and……
Prepare to meet up at a restaurant for dinner.
Of course, there are only three people, Atobe Keigo, Akashi Seijuro and Tsushima Shuji.
Suzuki Sonoko is on a sweet date with Kyogoku Makoto (bushi
If Bourbon and Midorikawa do nothing, they will naturally have to work.
Others...
More or less, there is an age gap with Shuji Tsushima and others, which is the so-called purchasing agent.
If I take them to eat together, I'm afraid I won't be able to eat anything at all.
"sa...where are we going to eat?" Tsushima Shuji stretched out in his wheelchair, turned around and looked expectantly at Atobe Keigo and Akashi Seijuro.
"Do you want to go to Ryushui-tei?" Akashi Seijuro asked gently.
"Liushui Pavilion?" Tsushima Shuji tilted his head.
"That house..." Keigo Atobe looked understanding.
"It's a restaurant that uses boats instead of manual servings." Atobe Keigo said nonchalantly.
"Hey..." The black-haired boy touched his chin and thought.
Shuji Tsushima: I have a good idea?
"Hey, can I play games in that store?" the black-haired boy asked with a smile with his eyes closed.
"As long as you want it, they won't refuse." Atobe Keigo raised his eyebrows.
There should be no store in the country that would refuse Tsushima Shuji...
Atobe Keigo thought to himself.
Not to mention, he went with Akashi and Tsushima.
"That's great!" Shuji Tsushima happily controlled the wheelchair and turned it in circles.
Atobe & Akashi:? Why is he happy?
Have you thought of any new ways to play?
The two looked at each other, remembering the fierce battle in the video game city before.
I remember correctly...
It was a draw last time.
"Let's go, let's go -" Shuji Tsushima, who was sitting in a wheelchair, stretched out a hand to pull their clothes.
Shuji Tsushima: His other hand was tied up because his other hand was broken~
"Really..."
"In terms of not being able to wait, Tsushima, you are exactly the same as those kids." Atobe Keigo said in an inexplicable tone.
"They're not exactly the same." The young man retorted in a serious tone.
"...cough..." Akashi Seijuro coughed lightly.
There is no need to refute it so seriously.
Being so serious will make you look...
You are trying to act like an adult.
"Tsujima, what do you want to buy?" Akashi Seijuro looked at the store Tsujima Shuji brought them to.
The shelves are filled with models of various ships.
"Please bring me three identical models of this..." Shuji Tsushima pointed at one of the models.
"Don't you need to look at anything else? Guest, we still have..." The clerk was trying to sell.
"No need, please hurry up and pack what I need." The young man once again became cold, calm and unquestionable.
"Okay." The clerk was frightened by his eyes and momentum. He bowed respectfully and said nothing more.
"You bought these three boats for..." After leaving the store, Atobe Keigo looked at Tsushima Shuji with a suspicious tone.
"Riusui-tei serves food on the boat, so it's okay for us to take the boat for fun, right?" Shuji Tsushima touched his chin seriously.
"Speaking of which... you can even control the boat to get food." He said in a thoughtful tone.
"Speaking of which, how about a boat race?" he suddenly suggested.
Atobe & Akaashi: The radar is on?
"Bi." The two said in unison.
Shuji Tsushima: Hey~
…
Anxi Kyoko, female, employee of Liushuitei.
Since I started working, I have hosted countless so-called elites.
Professors, presidents, etc., these are the customers who come to Liushuiting almost every day.
But she will still bow her head for some special class people.
For example, at this moment, even if she heard words that were very outrageous in her heart, she still kept a smile and asked: "What did you say? Can you say it again?"
Rather than reject it directly.
Did she hear it wrong just now?
"Can we play boat racing in the water?" asked the blond and blue-eyed young master of the Atobe family.
Next to him stood the young master of the Akashi family.
And...the chairman of Tsushima Club, who is in a wheelchair.
Anzai Kyoko: Why are you playing boat racing in the dining area——
"Isn't it possible?" The boy president sitting in the wheelchair tilted his head expressionlessly.
She actually looks a little innocent and cute.
Anzai Kyoko: No, not some...
Yes... super cute——
The new generation of leaders who are calm and reliable are still so boyish in private...
"Of course, you can do whatever you want." The woman in kimono bowed, the broken hair beside her cheek fell down, and she slowly stretched out her hand to brush it.
"Trouble." Tsushima Shuji nodded.
"Please come with me, your box is No. 1..." Anxi Kyoko leaned forward to lead the way.
Liusui Pavilion is a typical Japanese-style building, with a pool in the center and independent boxes around the pool.
There will be boats of different sizes responsible for delivering dishes to each private room.
Cross the small red wooden arch bridge above the pool and arrive at Box 1.
"Please order." Anxi Kyoko knelt down and took out the menu and handed it to them.
"You can just leave this kind of thing to Akashi-senpai, right?" Tsushima Shuji silently closed the menu and asked with a smile.
He has absolutely no interest in ordering.
"Leave it to me." Akashi Seijuro said calmly.
Atobe Keigoya closed the menu casually. He didn't have anything special to eat.
If Akashi is ordering, you can rest assured.
He looked at Shuji Tsushima sitting in a wheelchair, unpacking a box with one hand, and helplessly tapped his tear mark.
Tsushima just dismantled it with one hand... How long will it take to dismantle it?
He silently stretched out his hand and tore down the other two.
"That's it." Akashi Seijuro finished ordering and handed the menu back.
"You guys..." He looked back at Tsujima Shuji, who was still fighting against the packaging.
Shuji Tsushima:……
"How can you beat me and Akaashi like this?" Keigo Atobe reached out and took the half-unpacked package from the opponent's hand, his tone helpless.
Even if you win this unfair competition, you won't be happy.
"Hey...but I want to play." The black-haired boy lowered his eyes and sounded disappointed.
My whole body was surrounded by a melancholy aura.
Akashi & Atobe:……
"We didn't say we wouldn't play. We agreed in advance that we wouldn't be blamed if we lose." Atobe Keigo explained with his teardrop mark on his face.
"It doesn't matter." The black-haired boy showed a satisfied expression "As long as I can play, I'll be happy."
Atobe Keigo and Akashi Seijuro looked at each other.
Atobe Keigo: Do you want to beat him?
Akashi Seijuro: I will not lose the game.
Atobe Keigo: What a coincidence, I don’t know how to do it either.
While making eye contact, Anxi Kyoko came back with someone.
Silently and quickly, the table was replaced with a table of normal height, and two extra chairs were even added.
Shuji Tsushima looked at the height of the table, which was just right for him in a wheelchair.
"I don't like to sit on my knees or cross-legged to eat." Akashi Seijuro explained gently.
"I don't like it either," Keigo Atobe agreed.
"Hey... I don't like it either." The black-haired boy smiled.