Shuji Tsushima performed another rescue operation that day.

While waiting to be pushed out after the rescue.

The waiting crowd gathered around.

"Master Jingye, Master Tsushima..." The doctor communicated with Feng Jingye in a low voice with a serious expression.

Tsushima Shuji lay on the bed with a pale face.

The heartbeat was so slow that it seemed like it would stop the next moment.

Shuji Tsushima: Why haven’t you left yet?

"When will he wake up?" Keigo Atobe asked the doctor who was following Feng Jingye.

"This... probably tomorrow or the day after tomorrow." The doctor wiped the sweat from his forehead and said.

"In that case, let's go back first." Atobe Keigo said in a low voice.

"Let's see him again tomorrow." Akashi Seijuro nodded.

Xu Wanghuan stopped crying and looked melancholy.

"Xiao Huan, don't worry, Xiao Xiu will be fine." The boy with blond hair and brown eyes comforted him.

"...Hmm." Xu Wanghuan smiled, his eyes still full of melancholy.

He is not a fool.

The image of being a nonsensical crybaby is just superficial.

"As long as I'm here, Tsushima will be fine." He said confidently with a sparkling smile.

He is the king of the host tribe.

If he is really a fool, others will not follow him.

Atobe Keigo raised his eyebrows when he heard him calling himself the king.

Atobe Keigo: What a coincidence, I am also the king of Hyōtei.

The three hundred people in the Hyokui Tennis Club are convinced by him.

All Hyotei members, Atobubuki, are not just talking about it.

Atobe Keigo: You can imagine my charm.

When it comes to charm, I have never lost.

With this thought in mind, he left the hospital proudly.

Others also left silently.

Shuji Tsushima was pushed back to the ward.

Toru Amuro and Mu Midorikawa stood beside him silently.

After everyone leaves.

Shuji Tsushima opened his eyes.

He directly pulled out the tube on his hand and took off the oxygen mask.

He breathed a long sigh of relief.

Bourbon & Scotland onlookers:...actually...is it fake again?

"They care about you so much, why are you scaring them like this..." You are so mean written all over Bourbon's face.

"There's nothing we can do." Tsushima Shuji looked helpless.

"Because I'm scared." He said in a serious tone.

"Afraid?" Scotland poured a glass of water for himself and Bourbon.

"People's concern and kindness..." The young man lowered his eyes.

"It's too heavy." His tone sounded false but not true.

I don't want it.

After all, I don’t even care about myself and have no kindness towards myself.

"Is that so?" Scotland asked in a confused tone.

Is Kaa afraid of the care and kindness of others?

"Of course..." The young man seemed to be nodding.

"I lied to you!" He suddenly laughed evilly.

"I just want to scare them." He said confidently with his eyes closed.

"..." Scotland opened his mouth.

He wanted to speak but stopped.

Finally chose silence.

"Haha." Bourbon showed an expected expression.

A glance at Scotland.

Bourbon: Look, am I right? Except during reasoning and missions, ninety-nine percent of what Kaa says is false.

Can't believe him!

I believe he was 100% deceived.

Bourbon picked up the tea cup comfortably, crossed his legs and leaned against the sofa, sighing with satisfaction.

"Then when are you going to be discharged from the hospital?" he asked.

"Tonight." Tsushima Shuji yawned.

"The Tsushima family's medical equipment is more suitable for me, isn't it?" He didn't understand.

That night, Bourbon and Scotland left the hospital with Shuji Tsushima, who was in a coma.

He went home to recuperate.

The hospital notified Feng Jingye and others overnight.

So we agreed to go see Tsushima Shuji’s plan the next day.

Canceled.

…

And Shuji Tsushima, who is said to be going home to recuperate.

They packed up their things overnight and took Toru Amuro and Mu Midorikawa to a remote town.

Of course, I didn't just run randomly.

This town has a white sand beach.

Shuji Tsushima and others took a vacation.

Toru Amuro disagreed at first.

After all, he is one of the model workers in the winery and is obsessed with tasks.

However, Tsushima Shuji's words changed his mind.

"Let's go play together, I'll leave all your tasks to Gin." The black-haired boy said seriously.

"Okay." Toru Amuro nodded seriously.

Although I like to do tasks.

but……

Why not seize the opportunity to persecute Gin!

As for whether Kaa can do it...

Bourbon: I believe in Kaa.

So the three people came to the beach.

Checked into a small hotel.

Had a peaceful night...

What a ghost!

He was dragged into playing a game with Kaa, and if he lost, he would draw pictures on his face.

So one night passed.

Except for Kaa's own face, which is clean, white and tender.

Bourbon and Scotch have their faces painted with lines.
To be continued...