COS Osamu Dazai's me transmigrated into the Conan crew

In an old Japanese-style house in Kyoto, Tsushima Shuji watched the reports on TV and fell into deep thought.

"Ah, it turns out that tomorrow is the time for the national middle school student archery competition preliminaries..."

"Then let's just stay in Kyoto for a few more days." Just stay away from a certain elementary school student?

"Then the first thing to consider is... I don't have a special Kyudo uniform..." Tsushima Shuji fell into silence.

This is when our all-powerful Butler Tanaka is needed.

"Butler Tanaka, please prepare my attire for tomorrow's game." Shuji Tsushima ordered in a natural tone.

"Yes, I understand." Butler Tanaka replied calmly.

[I will stay in Kyoto these days, and I will leave the apartment in Tokyo to you.——cahors]

[I know.——bourbon]

[Atobe and I will be there to cheer you on tomorrow.——akashi]

[I will give you my magnificent support tomorrow.——atobe]

Shuji Tsushima looked at the two text messages displayed on his phone and fell into silence.

Akashi Seijuro isn't too worried, after all, his style... should be considered gentle.

The style of Atobe Keigo, the king of the Ice Emperor... is just emmm.

In Tsushima Shuji's mind, he saw the opponent appearing in a helicopter, scattering roses in the sky, and a group of fanatical followers below shouting "Atobe, Atobe, Atobe..."

Then he snapped his fingers and said, "The winner is—my uncle."

Shuji Tsushima: No, no, absolutely not.

However, he realized that he was participating in the competition, and Atobe was just a spectator, so it shouldn't be like this...

Shuji Tsushima: Doubtful life.

Steward Tanaka is a good steward in the decathlon. This morning Shuji Tsushima just mentioned to him the attire for tomorrow's competition, and the things were placed in front of him that afternoon.

Full set.

From clothes to bows and arrows to chest protectors...

Shuji Tsushima looked at the longbow with a sense of age and fell into deep thought.

"I'm sorry, Master Shuji. Due to the short time, I can't find the best clothes for you. I really disrespect your trust." Butler Tanaka said with a look of shame.

"I specially ordered someone to fetch this bow and arrow from Tsushima's old house. It is a bow and arrow used by a bowman. If you use it to participate in tomorrow's competition, Master Shuji will definitely achieve good results." Butler Tanaka mentioned the bow and arrow.

He spoke proudly.

Tsujima Shuji then understood that this bow and arrow should have been used by a military commander who had received the title of bow and arrow from the ancestor of the Tsushima family.

However……

Shouldn't this kind of thing be kept in a museum collection?

If he uses this bow to participate in competitions, isn't it the same as using Tsurumaru Kunien and Mikazuki Munechika to participate in kendo competitions...

You will be scolded...

Shuji Tsushima: Hey~ That’s really great.

Seeing the unconcealed joy on the young man's cold face, Butler Tanaka nodded happily.

Tomorrow will be the first time that Master Shuji will participate in the competition, so he must show an momentum that matches the Tsushima family!

So he turned around and doubled the number of bodyguards.

…

Teiko Middle School.

"Tomorrow is Master Tsushima's game! Everyone! Are you ready?! Let the outside world see the power of our Master Tsushima support team!" The girl standing on the high platform shouted at the top of her lungs.

"Ready!!!" A figure below responded in the same hoarse voice.

“What is our slogan?!!!”

"fighting!! fighting!! Mr. Tsushima!!!"

…

On the second day, Shuji Tsushima was preparing to go out to the competition venue.

Looking at the twelve black cars parked outside the door, he fell into silence.

"This is Master Shuji's first time participating in a competition! You must not lose the momentum of the Tsushima family!" Butler Tanaka pointed at a row of strong men in black standing outside the car, and said with full momentum.

Shuji Tsushima:……

"Please get in the car, young master." A row of strong men in black all bowed and shouted.

Shuji Tsushima:...Butler Tanaka, are you sure the Tsushima family are serious businessmen?

Why doesn't it look like this to me?

Shuji Tsushima sat in the car calmly while complaining.

At this time, he still didn't know what kind of despair he would face.

…

The weather is sunny today and the temperature is suitable.

Very suitable for bow shooting.

Around the venue where the National Middle School Kyudo Competition Qualifiers were held, people were coming and going. They were all middle school and high school students. They were all wearing Kyudo Club costumes, black or dark blue pleated skirts, and carrying longbows that were taller than people on their backs.

.

Familiar people gathered together in twos and threes to communicate, while those without acquaintances stood quietly in the corner waiting for the game to start.

The people from the Teiko Archery Club stood aside, and the leading minister looked at Shunsuke Yamada who was standing next to him.

"Shunsuke, when do you think Tsushima-kun will come?" the minister asked expectantly.

Yamada Shunsuke: I really don’t know this. Please spare me, Mr. Minister.

The minister looked at him with disgust and sighed deeply.

What a useless member.

On the other side, Atobe Keigo also met Akashi Seijuro on the road.

We sat on the viewing platform together.

Twelve black cars arrived at the gate of the stadium almost in no time.

A group of people in black got out of the car in unison. After standing in two rows, a young man wearing a white cross-collar short-sleeved shirt and a black pleated skirt got out of the car.

Half of his exposed arms were also wrapped with white bandages, his left eye was also wrapped with a bandage, and the right side of his face was covered with medical cotton. From his neck down, he was covered with white bandages, even on his feet wearing straw sandals.

Also wearing a bandage.

It looks full of absurd and fragile sense of drama.

A man in black held a long bow for him and followed him straight into the venue.

The crowd of onlookers suddenly became noisy.

"What is that guy doing? That ridiculous look..."

"Do you want the referee to give him sympathy points for his pity?"

"What a young man who knows nothing about the world..."

"The blind man should just stay at home..."

The people from the Diguang Support Association looked at the ugly crowd and clenched their fists angrily, wanting to stand up and argue with them.

"We are members of Mr. Tsushima's support club! We cannot smear him!"

"And..." The president smiled sinisterly.

"When they see Master Tsushima's strength, just don't be so scared that they wet their pants." She said with malice.

"The president is right!" The others agreed.

The Kyudo competition is divided into two competition systems, individual competition and team competition. In the individual competition, players are required to shoot 72 arrows, and the rankings are based on the total score.

In the team competition, the scores of three members shooting a total of 24 arrows are recorded.

The three members of the Teiko Archery Club are Tsujima Shuji, Yamada Shunsuke, and the director Tanuma Tsutomo.

Looking at the skillful postures of the boys and girls holding their bows and setting arrows, Atobe Keigo and Akashi Seijuurō on the audience stage communicated in a low voice.

"The Kyudo Club competition is really different from our competition." Akashi Seijuro said.

Well, after all, in basketball games and tennis games, the audience is very excited, and the atmosphere naturally becomes lively.

However, during the Kyudo Club competition, the audience was all serious and solemn, and the atmosphere became silent for no apparent reason.

"Don't worry, I have already made arrangements." Keigo Atobe looked at the bandaged boy who was gradually walking onto the field, and confidently snapped his fingers.