COS Dazai Osamu’s I Got Into the Conan Crew

Doral Mancha Tennis Club.

on the pitch.

"The posture of holding the racket is wrong..."

"The tiger's mouth is aligned with the border line..."

Keigo Atobe corrected Shuji Tsushima's grip on the racket.

"Try to swing the racket." He stood beside him with his arms folded and said.

Shuji Tsushima swung his racket.

"The fastest way to learn is actually actual combat..." Keigo Atobe said looking at the opponent's standard swing posture.

"Want to play with me?" He asked politely.

He knew in his heart that the other party would not refuse.

"Okay!" The pale boy with melancholy eyes nodded.

Shuji Tsushima: Here, let me see your Special Effects Tennis/Sharkman Tennis.

Atobe Keigo's obsession with victory and defeat is so strong that it is outrageous.

Even though it was a mentoring match, someone was still hired as a referee.

Shuji Tsushima: ... Audience +1

...

However, Keigo Atobe was really playing a coaching match with him, and the result of the crazy water was... Shuji Tsushima didn't see the legendary shark tennis.

It's just mediocre, at best an ordinary serve with a bit more power and speed.

Shuji Tsushima, who originally wanted to vomit blood to express his gratitude: ... I am embarrassed to vomit blood.

"What's the matter? Can you continue?" Keigo Atobe, who saw him stop, also stopped serving and stepped forward to ask.

"Of course, please continue." The boy bent his legs, and his hand holding the racket tightened.

"Then... catch it." Keigo Atobe said, leaping high and hitting the ball in mid-air.

The black-haired boy quickly came to the net, caught the ball, and hit back.

"6-5, the winner Atobu." The referee sitting on the side shouted.

Tsujima Shuji: ……Let’s let the water go, and I don’t want to lose in the mentoring competition. It’s you.

The black-haired boy was on the verge of falling, but he held on to his posture until he reached the rest seat before sitting down gently and exhaling.

"As a beginner, I admit that you are quite talented." Keigo Atobe walked to him and handed him a glass of water and said.

Shuji Tsushima took the water and found that it was still lukewarm.

Shuji Tsushima: Falling into silence...

So you are such a caring person?

"Thank you, Atobe-senpai..." The boy held the cup in both hands, his body trembling, but his hands were very steady.

"I'm... really happy today..." He raised his head, showing a faint but satisfied smile, and there seemed to be light in his melancholy eyes.

Shuji Tsushima: Uh-/Suddenly loud!

Fake, fake, how can you be happy! The bastard who disturbed my peaceful suicide! You monkey mountain king! ! !

"Ah, of course, I am the most gorgeous." Keigo Atobe said as a matter of course.

Shuji Tsushima: ...Does what I just said have something to do with being gorgeous?

"Senior Atobe...how did you train before?" the boy asked hesitantly.

"Of course I'm a practicalist..." Keigo Atobe said flamboyantly.

"I heard that when Atobe-senpai was in junior high school, he competed against others in many street tennis courts, and even challenged the Lihai University at that time by himself..." The boy said with a slightly hopeful tone.

"That's great, a person like Atobe-senpai who can do whatever he wants..." It's someone I can't become in my life.

The young man looked lonely, but quickly pulled himself together.

"Sorry, I should..." back.

Shuji Tsushima: Go back and continue lying on my road?

"In this case, it's better to experience it yourself." Keigo Atobe suggested.

Shuji Tsushima: Hey...isn't that appropriate?

...

In the end, the two people who put on the same black hooded sweater came to the street tennis court.

Looking at all kinds of people carrying tennis rackets.

Shuji Tsushima: ...

As for why you put on a sweater...

"What do you think of the news that the young masters of the Tsushima family and the Atobe family in suits and leather shoes appeared on the street tennis court and competed with their opponents?" Keigo Atobe suggested.

"...Actually, I don't mind appearing in the newspaper with Senior Atobe." The black-haired boy was stunned, and he didn't care, he said naturally.

Shuji Tsushima: I am not the only one who is ashamed~

"I don't want to be reported casually by those guys... Forget it." Keigo Atobe sighed, pointing at his mole.

"Want to try doubles?" he asked.

"Can you?" Shuji Tsushima tilted his head.

"Okay...Which one of them do you want to play with?" Keigo Atobe held the tennis racket and pointed at the people around him casually.

Shuji Tsushima looked around at the people around him.

"Just them." He picked two people at random.

They are all adults around 1.8 meters tall.

But still dressed like a bad boy.

"Let's go with them." Atobe Keigo's opponents were not picky, anyway, he was just having fun with Shuji Tsushima.

If the opponent is too strong, Tsushima's body will not be able to last until the end of the game.

Otherwise, he would take him to play with Lihai University or the group of youth academy.

He sighed silently.

"Want to compete with us?" He took the initiative to ask the two bad guys.

The two bad guys looked at Atobe Keigo, then at Shuji Tsushima.

The two of them were wearing such big sweaters, the hats even covered their faces, and they looked sneaky.

No matter how you think about it, you can't go anywhere...

Unless it is the strong who abuse the food.

But these two don't look alike.

"Of course, we are very strong, boys." One of the bad expressions said fiercely.

Shuji Tsushima: ...I always feel like I'm a bit of a bully...

He looked at Atobe Keigo wearing a hat.

However in the end...

Shuji Tsushima fought against the two of them alone, with great success.

The two bad guys ran away crying.

"Senior Atobe hasn't moved at all, it's not doubles at all." The young man complained lazily.

"Because I discovered your strength, it is enough to deal with these two people." Keigo Atobe said flamboyantly.

"Tsushima, you are very talented, and it is something to be proud of being praised by my uncle." He said in a proud tone.

Shuji Tsushima: Thank you.

"It's a great honor..." Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a 1.9 meter tall man with pigtails unscrewing a bottle of juice with one hand.

A few skinny boys at the side looked at the strong man tremblingly.

Shuji Tsushima: ...

"Senior Atobe..." He looked serious.

"Huh?" Atobe Keigo raised his eyebrows.

"It's better for us to leave quickly." He suggested seriously.

"It's too late to leave." He sighed.

"Then let's go first..." Atobe Keigo hadn't finished speaking when a figure suddenly fell to the ground.

Suddenly the audience fell into panic.

Atobe Keigo:……

"Is that the reason?" Keigo Atobe took out his mobile phone with a serious face and called the police.

"Senior Atobe..." Shuji Tsushima couldn't help but vomit blood.

"If I faint in a while, please don't tell Butler Tanaka, just send me back to the apartment." The boy spat blood again as he said.

"I am very happy today, thank you Senior Atobe for willing to take me to the game..."

"So... I don't want to cause trouble for Senior Atobe." The boy said, blood kept gushing from his mouth, he stretched out his hand to cover his mouth, but the blood kept spilling from his fingers.

The sirens of the police cars came.

The boy fell down.

Keigo Atobe, who has quick eyes and quick hands, grabs the opponent: ...

Uncle Ben... Shouldn't you be taking Tsushima to play tennis?

Shuji Tsushima: I'll leave the useless police to you~ I'll go to bed first! good night~