Chapter five hundred and twentieth Kao: playing mahjong?
When I was drinking vodka in a daze, while gin was leisurely enjoying the drinking time.
The three people who were playing cards at Tsushima Residence, except Shuji Tsushima, Toru Amuro and Mu Midorikawa, had half of the notes plastered on their faces.
There are fewer notes on Midorikawa Mu's face than on Amuro Toru's face.
Half of Toru Amuro's face has been covered with stickers, and each note has a different sentence written on it.
"I'm stupid."
"Kaa is the strongest."
"I love maid outfits."
"I'm shaking."
"Please beat me."
It looks like a perverted psychological monologue.
"Scotland, you did it on purpose!" Bourbon, who had lost a lot, finally threw down the cards in his hand and said angrily.
Scotland actually targeted him with Kaa!
Damn it.
"My cards are no different from yours." Scotland helplessly showed the cards in his hand to the other party.
The two are almost identical, they are both ordinary cards, the biggest one is a 10, not even a 2.
"Wow, how lucky you two are..." The young man shook his head and spread out the cards in his hand.
Wang Zha, four twos, jqka never missed a beat.
"You must have cheated!" Bourbon gritted his teeth as if he couldn't accept it.
"You obviously washed the cards with bourbon, and you handed them out with bourbon yourself. How can you slander me, who is innocent?" The black-haired boy made a pitiful expression.
"Obviously I'm just too lucky." The young man looked helpless and looked very hateful.
Amuro Toru remained silent with an ugly face.
The cards, he washed them with his own hands.
It was also issued by him himself.
It's impossible for Kaa to instantly change the cards in each other's hands, right?
so……
Is it really just good luck?
"Yeah, yeah, that's right, it's just good luck." The black-haired boy nodded repeatedly.
I really didn’t move any hands or feet~
It all depends on luck.
Originally, when playing this kind of thing, unless you deliberately want to lose, you can't lose at all.
But what should I do? I don’t want to be stuck with little notes at all~
It doesn't look good at all.
So let’s keep on winning~
"Are you still playing?" Tsushima Shuji blinked.
"Would you like to play with someone else?" asked the question.
"Change? What are you playing with?" Toru Amuro asked with great enthusiasm.
"Well... can you play mahjong?" Shuji Tsushima was wrapped in a black bathrobe and pulled out a pair of mahjong from under the coffee table.
"Mahjong, of course." Toru Amuro and Midorikawa said confidently.
"But only four people can play, and we still need one person..." Tsushima Shuji looked distressed.
"Let's see if anyone is free!" He turned around and decided with a happy look.
Toru Amuro didn't want to know what the other party would ask.
For those colleagues in the organization, when they were working hard on their tasks, Kao suddenly sent a message asking if anyone was playing mahjong.
What kind of expressions those people would have, Amuro Toruko can understand it once he puts it into perspective.
…
[System prompt: You have joined the group chat]
[System prompt: The group leader Cahor has changed the name of the group chat to, Do you want to play mahjong? Wait a minute.]
Cahors: There is only one vacancy, so if you want to play, hurry up and sign up!
[System prompt: This group has a total of online members...]
Trinidad: I'm busy, you know.
Peino: Although I really want to go, there is someone I have to deal with, so I can’t leave for the time being.
Gu Li
Tiamali: If Peno doesn't go, I'd better stay with her.
Wei Que: I just returned to China. I’ll make an appointment next time.
Vodka: I am collecting money from my elder brother these days.
Chablis: I’m so busy doing experiments that I’m going bald!
Cohen: On a mission.
Chianti: I don’t know mahjong and don’t have time to play.
Moscato: I would really like to go, but...
Moscato looked at the gin in front of him and looked like he would kill you if you dared to go.
He sighed.
Moscato: In order not to cause any trouble to you, I won’t go.
"Don't look at me like that, I'm very sensible."
"If we fight, the young master will only find it troublesome." The bronze-skinned curly hair said.
"That brat doesn't care about these things." Gin said casually.
I sent a message on my cell phone.
[I didn’t let you stay with Kaa so that you could play mahjong with him.——gin]
Bourbon, who received Gin's text message, felt that he was innocent.
Is it useful to refuse what Kaa wants to do?
I rejected it myself! It’s useless!
Why doesn't that gin guy serve it himself?
And Scotland also received a text message from Gin.
[Tell that brat to go to sleep.——gin]
Scotland thought it would be better not to let Gin know that the three of them would play games all night long when they got together.
Scotland, who raised his head, met the eyes of Bourbon, who also raised his head.
"I guess you also received the text message." The blond man twitched his lips.
"I guess you also have gin over there." Scotland also said helplessly.
"Is that guy really not your father?" Bourbon asked, staring at the black-haired boy.
This kind of behavior of controlling Kaa staying up late to play games is not surprising if Scotland can do it, but if Gin can do it...
No longer surprised.
This is frightening!
"This question... you should ask Gin personally next time, he will be happy to answer it for you." The black-haired boy lay on the sofa holding his mobile phone and said casually.
Well, I will definitely be happy to do so.
The first step is to draw your gun and prepare your answer.
"Haha." Bourbon smiled but said nothing.
He was just talking, who would really ask Gin such a question.
"Really, I can't find the fourth person playing mahjong..." Shuji Tsushima said sadly as he lay on the sofa.
Whiskey: Now that you have enough time to find someone to play mahjong, let’s go do the mission!
"Chuuya still wants me to do a mission, he's an idiot."
"Why do you have to do missions when you can just lie at home and play games?" the young man complained as he silently dismissed the group chat.
"Speaking of which, did Belmod and Tequila hire someone to design a software?" He suddenly remembered something.
"It has similar functions to Sword Art Online..."
"One year has almost passed, and if I haven't handed it in yet..."
"Are you going to run away?" Shuji Tsushima typed on the keyboard of his cell phone.
"Chongya, quickly check the guy that Tequila Club Belmode was looking for before." He said to the mobile phone.
"Can't you find it yourself?! Did your computer skills just be used as decoration?! Don't trouble others if you can do it yourself——!!" The boy's voice on the phone was menacing.
"Hey... But if I have to investigate everything by myself, Chuuya, you are useless to me." The black-haired boy changed his posture from lying on the sofa to lying on the sofa.
.
"I know, I know, troublesome guy." The voice on the other end of the phone was low and impatient.
"Found it, the one who has been watching them from the beginning, found the information easily." The deep young man's voice soon sounded again.
"Hey~ It's really good." Tsushima Shuji gave a perfunctory compliment.