COS Dazai Osamu’s I Got Into the Conan Crew

A boy with black hair, almost covered in white bandages, and dressed in archery costumes stepped onto the arena.

Suddenly there was a fierce salute and cheers outside the stadium.

"Come on! Come on! Tsushima-kun!" There was a uniform sound of cheering.

Shuji Tsushima, who was adjusting the bow and arrow, froze suddenly.

Subconsciously looking up, I saw a group of girls in Bingdi uniforms, holding red banners, dancing cheerleaders and shouting loudly.

"Come on! Come on! Tsushima-kun!"

Shuji Tsushima: Death stare.

He looked at Keigo Atobe, who had a confident expression on his face and wrote "We are friends, this is what we should do", and fell silent.

Before he could fully accept this painful reality, he heard uniform and extremely loud shouts from the other side of the Bingdi cheerleaders.

"Fighting! Fighting! Master Tsushima!"

Shuji Tsushima looked to the other side stiffly, and saw the familiar Teiko uniform and familiar faces.

Ah, it's a member of Teiko Tsushima Shuji's support club...

Rewind the time to a few minutes ago.

When the Cheerleaders of Ice Emperor Academy first started cheering, the president of the Teiko Support Club stared at the Ice Empress lead girl on the other side with an unbearable death stare.

"Damn it! Let Ice Empress's people take the lead! Sisters! Pull up the banner we prepared! Shout the slogan! You must be more imposing than Ice Empress and his group!" Said the president of Di Guang's support club.

"Yes!" Everyone seemed to be burning with a flame called faith, and their emotions were intense.

At the same time, on the other side, the black-clothed bodyguards of the Tsushima family also pulled up the banner prepared by Butler Tanaka, shouting loudly not to be outdone.

"Come on! Come on! Master Xiuzhi!"

The three parties are like a fight, and no one is willing to sleep. The sound of cheering is louder than the other, as if they will never give up unless they call the other two autistic.

Shuji Tsushima: ...I really thank you all.

He felt the envious eyes of the contestants around him, and the arm holding the bow trembled slightly.

I also want to give this kind of decency to you! ! !

I don't need this heavy glory! ! !

Keigo Atobe on the other side looked at Teiko's support club in surprise.

"Does the Teiguang Archery Club actually have a support club?" Isn't Diguang the most famous basketball player?

After hearing these words, Akashi Seijuro fell into a suspicious silence.

"I think this should be Tsushima-kun's private support club." As he said this, he seemed to think of the support club he had when he was still in Teiguang, and his expression was suddenly indescribable.

"Oh, isn't that great? Shuji Tsushima..." Keigo Atobe raised his eyebrows, and suddenly looked at the black-haired boy in the field in surprise.

Shuji Tsushima: He died on the spot.

Shuji Tsushima fell silent.

Shuji Tsushima decided to give up.

Shuji Tsushima began to give up on himself.

"Crack." A crisp finger snapping sound spread throughout the audience.

Immediately, the support from all three parties fell silent.

On the side of the ice emperor, it was because of conditioned reflex. After all, Keigo Atobe snapped his fingers all the year round and let them quiet down as soon as they heard the snap.

Teiko and Tanaka Butler were always paying attention to Shuji Tsushima's movements, watching him snap his fingers, and guessed what he might say, so they also fell silent.

As a result, Shuji Tsushima snapped his fingers and the audience was quiet.

The black-haired boy's tone was cold and dignified, and his attitude was calm and unhurried. The microphone pinned to his clothes broadcast his words throughout the audience.

"Declaration, the winner will only be me." He said so.

There was an uproar in the audience.

"Ah, isn't this beautifully done? It's a bit like my grandpa." Keigo Atobe said in an appreciative tone.

"Tsushima-kun so..." would say something like that.

Akashi Seijuro thought to himself.

After all, the other party looked cold and indifferent, but could he say such hateful words in the end?

Sure enough, people should not be judged by their appearance, Tsushima-kun.

Shuji Tsushima: As long as I am not embarrassed, it is someone else who is embarrassed.

As long as I let myself go! No one else can harm me!

At this moment, I don't know how many people regard him as an enemy.

I can't wait to pull him off the high platform, step on his face a few times, and then say to those who support him: "Look, the guy you support is so weak that I can't bear to look at him..."

But soon, their thoughts were ruthlessly broken.

...

"Ten Rings"

"Ten Rings"

The "Ten Rings" supervisor responsible for recording the scores reported the results loudly while pulling out the arrows from the bull's-eye.

I was extremely shocked.

Because from the beginning to the end, the opponent's arrows only left a mark on the bull's-eye, and every arrow after the first arrow was shot steadily on the mark left by the first arrow without any deviation. .

"Ten Rings"

"Ten Rings"

"Ten Rings"

The referee's voice stunned many people.

"how is this possible……"

"Is this something humans can do?"

"That guy must not be human."

Someone broke down.

"How can we play with such a guy..." someone complained.

"Competitor Shuji Tsushima shot a total of 72 arrows, with a total score of... 720 points." The judge's shocked voice came from the radio.

At this time, there were loud cheers from all around.

The three-party support team once again shouted loudly.

But no one pays attention to them anymore.

Their eyes were all on the black-haired boy, watching his indifferent posture that remained unchanged from beginning to end, his refreshing appearance without a drop of sweat, and his calm and empty eyes.

The exposed iris-colored right eye never reflected their shadows from beginning to end.

Silence without saying a word, arrogant arrogance.

"This kind of guy...why put him in the qualifiers!" Seeing the other party being escorted into the car by a row of black-clothed bodyguards, after the team left, some players shouted helplessly at the referee's seat.

No one refuted what he said was wrong.

That guy is obviously not at the same level as them...

"This kind of strength... just give him the championship!" Some contestants threw down their longbows, shouted in grief and indignation, and gave up the competition.

Atobe Keigo and Akashi Seijuro looked at each other and left the venue.

"Tsushima-kun is so pitiful..." Xu Wanghuan's voice came.

"Being treated like this by others just because of being too strong." He said dissatisfied.

"There's no way around it, he's much better than the other players." Feng Jingye held up his glasses, and said in a flat tone as if he had seen through everything.

"People who give up on themselves because their strength is not as good as others are nothing but losers." Keigo Atobe, who walked out of the venue, said with an upbeat tone.

"On this point, I agree with Atobe-kun." Akashi Seijuro said softly.

Reminds me of what happened in the Generation of Miracles because of being too powerful.

"But I really didn't expect that Tsushima-kun is so strong." Xu Wanghuan said in disbelief.

...

[The performance of the game was as gorgeous as my uncle's support. ——Atobe]

[I look forward to the time when you hold the championship trophy. ——Akashi]

Shuji Tsushima looked at the text messages on his mobile phone, and listened to the co-pilot Uedanaka's endless praise, and fell into deep thought.

Shuji Tsushima: Thank you, may I do it all over again?