Chapter Twenty Eight

Shuji Tsushima went all the way back to his house in Kyoto in silence.

During dinner, I received a call from the competition organizing committee.

"So I don't have to participate in the next knockout round, right?" the boy said in a cold voice that could not be heard.

The person in charge of the call was sweating wildly on his forehead, even though he knew that the person on the other end of the phone could not see the scene here, he bowed and apologized frantically.

"Yes, I'm really sorry. Because of your strength, other players strongly asked us to do this. I'm really sorry..." He bowed frantically and apologized, while wiping the sweat that was pouring out of his forehead.

I am afraid that the other party will make some difficult words.

"Okay, I see." However, the boy on the opposite side only answered flatly.

The employee who was about to continue apologizing was stunned.

"Is there anything else?" The boy opposite said in a cold tone.

"No, not anymore..." The employee replied submissively.

"Okay." The boy hung up the phone.

"...Hey...?" The employee, who was still bowing, didn't respond until the phone was hung up.

Employee: Is that the end? Is there such a good thing?

The people who stood aside and watched secretly gathered around him to congratulate him.

"That's great, that Master Tsushima is a good man."

"It doesn't look arrogant."

...

Shuji Tsushima who just hung up the phone on the other side: Oops, I couldn't help but laugh out loud.

It's really great to not have to face the desperate social death link anymore!

Shuji Tsushima: If possible, I hope there is no such thing as a support team in the world.

But he has no ill feeling toward Atobe Keigo and the others.

Well, the other party took the initiative to say hello at the banquet before, because he was young and it was the first time to attend such an occasion, so he took special care of him, he could still see it.

He is indeed a good man, Atobe-kun.

Although……

The other party's style has always been so flamboyant, he couldn't bear it.

Shuji Tsushima: The mood is very complicated, what kind of weird feelings are these.

Not everyone is like you, you are the king of Ice Emperor/King of Monkey Mountain! (cross out

Since it will be his turn to play until the final, the idea of ​​staying in Kyoto for a few days was silently withdrawn by Shuji Tsushima.

Although Butler Tanaka is a perfect butler, but...

Shuji Tsushima: I'm sorry, but I still want to go back and persecute Bourbon, hehe.

The operation of crazily adding water to himself is really interesting. On the one hand, Kayo can't find out that he is real wine, and on the other hand, he can't let other people in the organization find out that he is an undercover police officer.

Well, this other person, of course, refers to everyone except Gin.

If gin and wine are not credible, the organization should be disbanded directly.

So under the reluctant watch of the old housekeeper, Shuji Tsushima returned to his apartment in Tokyo.

...

[I'm at the apartment. ——cahors]

[I'll go back later. ——bourbon]

"Ahhh, so boring..." The boy lay down on the sofa, looking at the sky outside the floor-to-ceiling windows.

"What to do before Bourbon comes back..."

"Do you want to go out? Or..."

"Ah, it's so boring, it's decided! Continue to commit suicide in a clear and energetic way!" He jumped off the sofa and said energetically.

...

"If Kayo is here today, let's buy some food and go home." Toru Amuro thought after get off work.

However, when he returned to the apartment and stood at the door of the apartment, he could smell a pungent smell through the door.

Toru Amuro:? ? ?

Could it be...

His pupils shrank suddenly.

He hurriedly opened the door, and suddenly, a strong smell of gas wafted outside the door.

"Ahem..."

Amuro was choked up and coughed.

However, he rushed into the apartment quickly, looking for Shuji Tsushima.

As soon as I rushed to the living room, I saw someone lying on the sofa, with his hands folded on his lower abdomen, and his eyes closed with a peaceful expression.

Toru Amuro:! ! !

He rushed up to touch the other person's breathing, and he was relieved when he felt that he was still breathing.

He quickly turned off the gas and opened all the doors and windows for ventilation.

Then, looking at someone who was sleeping peacefully, he gritted his teeth.

He silently sent a message to the person on the phone with a gin and no-makeup photo on his face.

[Kayo kills himself with gas while I am away. ——bourbon]

[Still in a coma. ——bourbon]

Bourbon: Yes, I dare not hit you, but Gin will.

Gin who received a text message from Bourbon: Silently crushed the wine glass in his hand.

[Take him to the hospital. ——gin]

Amuro looked at the news with puzzled eyes.

He looked at Shuji Tsushima with a deep expression.

Gin was in no hurry this time? Kayo, are you dying? Is the organization going to abandon you?

Thinking so, he still sent the person to the hospital, after all, gas poisoning... can also cause death.

After arriving at the hospital, he received news from Gin.

[Which hospital. ——gin]

Bourbon was instantly relieved.

Fortunately, the organization hasn't given up on you, Kayo.

He silently sent the address to Gin.

That way I don't have to worry about no one beating you, which is so nice, Kaa!

So Tsushima Shuji, who just opened his eyes, felt the sanction of gin.

"It hurts..."

"Quickly get your hands off my precious hair!!"

The boy whose head was held down frantically slapped the hospital bed.

"Heh." Qin Jiu who was sitting next to him sneered, not paying attention to his struggle.

"Very courageous, Kaa."

"My photos without makeup? Huh?" He said, thinking of the photos sent by the other party, his hands became stronger.

Although he is not a person who cares about other people's opinions, but!

His face is natural! intrinsic! intrinsic! Is that kind of thing worthy of being compared with him?

Nasty brat!

The boy whose head was pinned and buried his face in the pillow weakened in his struggle.

"Breathe...can't come..." he said in a muffled voice.

Toru Amuro stood aside, relying on Kayo not being able to see his expression, silently took out his mobile phone and frantically took pictures.

However, he only dared to pat the boy's hand and the boy, but didn't get a picture of Qin Jiu's face at all.

Bourbon: I wanted to, but Gin was staring at me.

That's great, Kaa.

What a pity.

He thought to himself, struggling to control his laughter.

"Do you still want to die? Kayo." Just when the boy gave up struggling completely, Gin changed the hand holding the boy's head to pulling the boy's hair, and forcibly raised the boy's head.

"If you want to die, I can send you on your way now." He sneered and watched the young man open his empty right eye.

"...No, you won't give me a happy death." He quietly stared at Qin Jiu's dark green eyes for a while, then looked away, and said unhappy.

How could gin make him die quickly, at most he would be tortured, and he would be healed when it was over.

Shuji Tsushima: Gin is a pervert! ! !

"Let me waste time to see you who committed suicide next time..." Qin Jiu said coldly.

Shuji Tsushima: Get out! Do you think I want to see you! !

Thinking of this, he glared angrily at Bourbon who was standing beside him.

Damn it, it's you who always likes to make small reports!

Substitution! I need a new nanny!