Chapter 335: I am about to spend some time in a wheelchair

nine in the morning.

All major official websites have officially opened registration channels.

On this day, the sales of all groups, including Tsushima Club, increased a lot.

There are also records of consumers checking in on all major social platforms.

"I bought so many products from Tsushima Club today, I must be one of the beta testers."

"Today I went to Diguang/Luoshan/Bingdi/Didan schools to try and catch the luck of the second generation, maybe I will be the one among them."

"Today I went to the shrine to donate one million. The priest said that I wish all my wishes will come true. I think I must be the one in the closed beta test."

And so on.

…

Shuji Tsushima, on the other hand, was surrounded in Teikou.

"Tsushima-kun——"

"Please! Please give me a back door!"

"Sword Art Online……"

"Please, and I-"

The classroom of Class A in Grade Three was full of people both inside and outside the classroom.

The windows on the side facing the corridor were all covered with densely packed faces.

Shuji Tsushima was surrounded by people from three levels inside and three outside, and could not move at all.

I can only listen to them discuss the matter of opening the back door openly.

Shuji Tsushima: Dreaming.

How could a fair and just person like me open a backdoor to others~

"Tsushima-kun——please——"

"I really want to play--"

Someone immediately knelt down and kowtowed.

Shuji Tsushima:......

After a moment, he looked at the neatly kneeling figures in front of him and fell into silence.

He turned and looked down the hallway.

The person who was still standing looked at him and immediately knelt down, looking pious.

It's like praying to the statue of a god at a shrine.

Shuji Tsushima: ...If you pray to me, you will only get misfortune, right?

"What... happened?" Mediterranean class teacher looked at the scene of three neat rows of people kneeling and kowtowing in the direction of Class A of Year 3 in the corridor.

We arrived at the door of the classroom of Class A of the third year.

I saw that the classroom was also densely packed with people kneeling on their knees.

Only one person was still standing.

"Teacher." The black-haired boy looked at him with his kite-colored left eyes, with a bit of confusion and confusion in his eyes.

Homeroom teacher: ...Ahem, it’s Tsushima Shuji here, that’s all right.

"Students, it's time for class." He said to the kneeling figures with a calm look that he was used to.

"Keep kneeling after class, don't delay your studies." He persuaded kindly.

Shuji Tsushima:? ? ?

"Okay, teacher." A group of people stood up slowly.

"See you after class, Tsushima-kun." They bowed respectfully and said goodbye.

Shuji Tsushima: Don’t—I don’t want to see you—

He took out his textbook with a numb expression and listened to the lecture absently.

While slowly turning his head, he looked out the window.

I'll jump out of the window now...

Will it destroy the character?

He looked at the crow sitting on the treetops outside the window and fell into thought.

He stared out the window at the crows.

Then, the crow flew into the classroom and landed on his desk.

The head teacher of the Mediterranean class glanced at it and looked away as if he hadn't seen it.

Shuji Tsushima stretched out his index finger and touched the crow.

We'll see your performance later.

He took out a piece of bread from the desk, broke it into small pieces and placed it in front of the crow.

The crow ate slowly.

The black-haired boy and the dark crow got along very harmoniously.

The light from the window shone on them, making them look particularly warm.

The crow ate the bread and flew away with flapping wings.

Shuji Tsushima held his chin with one hand and looked out the window casually.

one.

He turned around in boredom.

two.

A crow flew past the window.

three.

A small black figure suddenly fell.

Shuji Tsushima: Here we come!

His face was expressionless, but his eyes were eager. Without saying a word, he held the window sill with one hand and jumped down.

The people in the classroom who were about to arrive couldn't react at all and couldn't hold him back.

"Tsushima-kun——" someone shouted.

After reacting, they lay on the windowsill with anxious expressions.

And Tsushima Shuji...

One hand was holding the crow, and the other hand was holding on to the railing on the side.

After dangling in the air for a few times.

He quickly let go of his hand.

After squatting on the ground, he stood up, looked at the crow in his arms, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Stretch out your hand and let it fly.

Shuji Tsushima: Well done.

He brought a bodyguard to school today, after all...

Once Sword Art Online came out, Tsushima Shuji became a thorn in the side of a group of people again.

The bodyguards came in a hurry.

Tsushima Shuji was very cooperative, vomited a large mouthful of blood with a painful expression, and fell to the ground.

He was hurriedly carried away by the bodyguards.

Shuji Tsushima: Very good. You won’t have to come to school for the next period of time?

And you can still sit in a wheelchair for a while without having to walk on your own?

Shuji Tsushima: Great!

Class A of the third year is located on the second floor, which is not too high.

otherwise……

Shuji Tsushima might have to pretend to be paralyzed for half a year after such a jump.

People climbing on the windowsill on the second floor looked worried as they watched the boy suddenly fall to the ground and be carried away by the bodyguards who arrived.

"Tsushima-kun...are you okay..."

"Jump down from the second floor..."

"I hope nothing happens to him..."

"Why did Tsushima-kun jump suddenly?" someone asked.

"It seems...for a crow that suddenly fell." Someone answered hesitantly.

"It's just a crow..." Someone's voice was low.

How could Tsushima-kun put himself in danger for it?

"But Tsushima-kun looks happy."

"He smiled when he saw that the crow was unhurt and flew away." Someone replied with a sigh.

Shuji Tsushima: Actually, it’s because I can run away?

"Tsushima-kun... you are so kind."

"Sometimes being too kind can hurt yourself..." Someone's tone was full of worry.

"This should be left to us!"

"Everyone must protect Tsushima-kun!" Someone said firmly with a blazing fire behind him.

"That's right!" Everyone agreed.

…

Shuji Tsushima on the other side opened his eyes in the car.

"Go back to the apartment," he ordered.

"But, your body..." You should go to the hospital...

The accompanying bodyguard sounded hesitant.

"Go back to the apartment." The boy just repeated it coldly.

"...Yes." The bodyguard changed direction.

[Master Xiuzhi’s order is absolute. ]

[Don’t let Master Xiuzhi say the same thing three times. ]

This is an order engraved deep in the soul of every bodyguard by Butler Tanaka.

"Go back." Tsushima Shuji got out of the car and ordered the bodyguard.

He won't go out for the next few days.

after all……

He was so weak that he could only lie in bed and be taken care of.

Speaking of which, the wheelchair I used last time is still there and can continue to be used. There is no need to prepare a new one.

Tsujima Shuji thought so and pushed open the door of the apartment.

He never carries keys.

Entering your own apartment is just like sneaking into someone else's home, you just pick the lock.

Neither Bourbon nor Scotland are here. Anyway, they are either working or doing tasks.

Shuji Tsushima found the wheelchair in the utility room.

After thinking about it, he hung up one of his hands with a bandage.

When asked, he said that this hand was accidentally broken when he fell from the building.

It should be no problem.

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