【Have you returned to Tokyo? --Hattori Heiji】
Shuji Tsushima looked at the message received from Hattori Heiji on his mobile phone and silently replied.
[I left in such a hurry that I forgot to say anything. What happened? ——Tsujima Shuji】
【fine. --Hattori Heiji】
Hattori Heiji put away his phone with a complicated look.
It turned out that Tsushima Shuji had left long ago, and he didn't mean not to come to them.
He misunderstood the other party again.
I really went too far.
Hattori Heiji mentally slapped himself twice.
He really deserves to die.
In fact, he left on purpose. Tsushima Shuji, who was not misunderstood at all, looked at Hattori Heiji's email and smiled with an unknown meaning.
Of course he knew what he was doing would make others suffer from guilt, but he didn't care.
After all, he is such a bad guy who enjoys watching others suffer torture and condemnation.
"There are five days until next Wednesday..."
"What should I do in these five days?" Tsushima Shuji showed a distressed expression.
It's so boring and I don't know what to do to pass the time.
Broken eucalyptus?
Or do something bad?
"So boring..." He sighed and turned on the TV.
What was playing on the TV was a football match.
"We can see that the Soul team is trailing 0-1 at the moment. There are still twenty minutes before the end of the game. I don't know if the Soul team can successfully recover the score within these twenty minutes..."
"The ball was scored. Congratulations to the Soul Team for successfully tying the score..."
"Great, the ball has been scored again. Congratulations to the Soul Team, leading the opponent 2-1..."
"As long as we keep this score, the Soul team can win the championship..."
"The referee blew the final whistle. Let's congratulate the Soul Team! They are the champions!" The commentator's voice was full of emotion, without any skills, just like a roaring voice.
"Wow..." Tsushima Shuji cheered dryly with no expression on his face.
"You don't seem to be interested in football at all." Toru Amuro poured himself a glass of water and stood aside and said.
Is there something wrong with pretending to cheer even though you're clearly not interested?
"No, maybe I'm very interested in football, but I'm just too embarrassed to be discovered by you, so I pretend not to be interested, but in fact I'm very interested..." Shuji Tsushima refuted Toru Amuro's words with a serious look on his face. .
Toru Amuro tasted his words carefully and finally chose to pretend that he didn't hear them.
Do you want to listen to what you are saying for yourself?
Shuji Tsushima seemed to feel that what he said was a bit outrageous, so he puffed up his cheeks and said nothing more.
"Football matches... I have never participated in an archery match since I won the world championship. I always felt like I was bullying other people. Although I did seem to be bullying them, it was very unfriendly to write it like that in the news. ." Shuji Tsushima muttered in a low voice.
What kind of big devil ends up torturing vegetables, bullying newcomers and juniors, etc...
Could anyone please take care of this? He is obviously the youngest one on the field.
He also said that he bullied hundreds of other players by himself.
Some people believe this outrageous news and say that he is too cruel and those players should not have encountered him...
As a result, Shuji Tsushima never participated in a competition again and announced his retirement on the spot. He would never participate in any archery-related competitions again.
He became the first player to win the world championship in one season at the age of fourteen and then announce his retirement.
It's as if I came to play once just to win the championship.
Ever since Shuji Tsushima announced his retirement, a group of people have come to see him.
Hope he can continue to compete, preferably monopolize the championship or something.
Shuji Tsushima's response to them was to start vomiting blood with an expressionless face.
Tell them with the bloody reality that their lives are short-lived and they may die in the next second.
So no one asked him to return to the monopoly championship.
Isn't it too cruel to ask a sick man who may die at any second to compete?
If they speak out, they will be scolded to death.
"Should I participate in other competitions? For example, tennis or basketball? But these are team competitions..." Tsushima Shuji held his chin with one hand and thought divergently.
"With the physical condition you've shown everyone, no club will let you join." Scotland looked like he didn't want to say more, but he had to say it.
Basketball and tennis are different from archery.
It requires higher physical fitness and stronger physical strength.
Moreover, accidents are prone to occur during tennis and basketball games.
In basketball, when dribbling the ball into someone, aren't the players worried that Shuji Tsushima will vomit blood if his opponent hits him hard?
And tennis...
Thinking of the tennis matches I saw before, people whose limbs were in good condition before going on the court were carried off the court and sent directly to the hospital when they came off the court.
Because some people like to hit their opponents with tennis balls, leaving them covered with bruises.
Known as the killer of tennis.
Who dares to let Tsushima Shuji participate in these two competitions?
Being injured is a small matter, but dying on the field is a big deal.
"That's right." Tsushima Shuji wasn't angry either, he just sighed.
It's all because he acted so sickly.
But his appearance really suits the character of this sickly and beautiful boy.
He can't use this appearance to tell others that he is actually a strong man who likes boxing.
This is too inconsistent!
"Sure enough, whatever you gain, you will lose something." He couldn't help but sigh.
He gained the charm that made people fall in love with him, but also lost...lost...
Tsushima Shuji fell into deep thought.
What did he lose?
I feel like I have lost nothing, but I feel like I have nothing but beauty, wealth and wisdom.
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"Next, the championship-winning Soul Team will hold a parade, and it will definitely be supported by all the people in Tokyo." The commentary continued on the TV.
"The parade...it seems that there was no parade even when I won the championship." Shuji Tsushima said thoughtfully.
"Actually, someone asked me if I wanted to hold a parade. I thought you would be too lazy to participate in such an event, so I declined." Toru Amuro said abruptly from the side.
"...No wonder, I said that the champion should have a parade..." Shuji Tsushima looked regretful that his dream was shattered.
"There should be countless beautiful ladies throwing flowers at me..."
"It's all your fault. Just because you refused, all these things were taken away from me! Give them back to me!" Shuji Tsushima picked up the pillow and threw it at Toru Amuro.
"Yes, and then you will be groped here and there by a bunch of hands, and there will even be people pinching you secretly and kissing you secretly. Oh, you don't think that only women are watching the parade, do you? Maybe those hands touching you will also There are men." Toru Amuro didn't dodge, but said coolly.
Scotland couldn't help but laugh, but also somewhat agreed.
What Bourbon said is true.
This is indeed the case.
"Man..." Tsushima Shuji showed a chilling expression.
"Fortunately, I refused." He said with relief.
If he was really touched, he would choose to beat the other person to death on the spot and then commit suicide.
