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Chapter 154

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In the end, Tetsuya and the others still ran out to play basketball. Tetsuya was happy for the first time in a long time,

After all, there was no one in Jiansheng who could play basketball with him.

Ah,

It had been a long time since they played basketball together.

"Heizi, I can definitely crush you."

Zi Yuandun said seriously.

That's right. They were still struggling with this problem. The others who witnessed the entire process could only say that they were two children whose IQ had suddenly dropped to that of a three-year-old.

"I said I couldn't do it,

Ziyuan -kun. "

Tetsuya retorted with the same serious attitude.

"Did I say that you can stop talking like this? You've repeated it countless times on the way here."

Qing Feng, who was standing beside Tetsuya, couldn't help but say,

He was a little impressed that he didn't get tired of repeating such a thing so many times.

"Ziyuan was the one who started the topic, right?"

Tetsuya blinked his eyes,

He said,

He was just going along with it. He didn't expect Ziyuan to be entangled with this problem for so long, and he wasn't prepared to compromise on the matter of being crushed.

"So, Hei 'zai, why don't you just obediently admit to this obvious fact?"

Ziyuan grabbed a handful of snacks he bought on the way,

He said as he stuffed them into his mouth,

He looked bored to death, as if he wasn't interested in anything.

Oh, except for snacks.

"That's not the truth."

Tetsuya rejected,

Their conversation returned to the original topic.

Qing Feng couldn't help but hold his forehead and sigh,

He felt that if this continued, there would be no end. He didn't know when the basketball game would start.

"What are you doing here?"

Skylark, who had finished patrolling, bumped into Tetsuya. He looked at the so-called friends around Tetsuya and directly ignored them,

He asked,

Although there was clearly a basketball court in front of Tetsuya and the others.

Came here to play basketball?

"Play basketball."

Tetsuya looked in the direction of Skylark,

He answered. Then he found that Grass Wall didn't seem to be around. This was a rare scene on a weekend.

"Where's Vice Chairman Grass Wall?"

He also asked the question that was in his heart.

"He went to buy lunch."

Skylark walked in slowly, ignoring the crowd that was separated by his approach. He stood still beside Tetsuya, and it seemed that he had no intention of leaving now.

"Going to buy lunch again?"

Tetsuya frowned and criticized Skylark's behavior. Skylark always bought fast food for speed, if he ate these every day, it might have an impact on his health.

Skylark did not respond to Blackie. Instead, she turned her head and looked at the basketball court.

"You bought fast food food products again, right?"

Tetsuya immediately confirmed his guess.

"..."

Skylark still did not speak. Tetsuya was unusually serious about this matter. He would always use various methods to tell him not to eat fast food products. It did not involve fighting, and the other party's tone was very gentle. Skylark had a headache when faced with this matter.

He couldn't hit him with a duckweed crutch.

"... Please throw it away."

Tetsuya's expression instantly changed. He had mentioned this matter more than once or twice, but every time Skylark acted as if he didn't hear it and bought it as usual.

In fact, waiting a little longer was not a big deal.

"Wow, what if I refuse?"

Skylark opened his mouth, but the moment he opened his mouth, it was similar to fighting and killing. His tone was provocative to Tetsuya.

The onlookers felt that they would fight in the next second.

"I'll help you throw it away and buy lunch for you."

This was not a problem for Blackie. With his strength, he could easily snatch the food away from Grassy Wall before it could reach Skylark. Then, he could just throw it into the trash can and be done with it.

Although it was a waste of food.

"..."

Skylark found that he had no choice but to call Grass Wall with a gloomy face. He asked him to change the food to normal, more nutritious food and send it to him.

"Chairman, did you meet Tetsuya?"

Grass Wall's loyal subordinate obviously showed that he understood Skylark's change of request instantly. If the chairman did not meet Tetsuya, the possibility of the chairman changing the food was almost zero.

Grass Wall was very grateful to Tetsuya. The chairman, who had been worrying about his personal life for years, finally listened to him. Finally, there was someone to take care of his body.

"Say more and I'll kill you."

Skylark, who had finished giving orders, heard Grass Wall's words and decisively hung up the phone with a gloomy face. Why did it seem like everyone knew that his food problem was now controlled by Tetsuya?

Tetsuya, who heard the word "kill", turned his head and felt a little strange.

What did Grass Wall say that made Skylark use the word "kill"?

"Let's start the game."

Takashi Akashi suddenly interrupted. They had already wasted a lot of time on the basketball court because of the quarrel between Tetsuya and Ziyuan. If they continued to chat now, they might not have to play anymore.

Of course, there was also a subtle unhappiness in it.

"Okay, let's talk later."

Tetsuya replied. The last sentence was for Skylark.

Skylark slightly raised his eyebrows, then crossed his arms and sat down on a chair next to his original position. He was prepared to watch the whole game. After all, he had finished patrolling.

Grass Wall was still doing his best to buy lunch on the way.

...

"Look at what I've done."

Radical 145 handed Conan his company's report for this week. The corner of his mouth curved into a confident smile. It gave Quick Fight the illusion that he was showing off his results in front of his parents.

... In fact, this was not an illusion of Quick Fight.

After all, Shinichi was Radical 145's brother.

"This... is the company you are now in charge of?"

Naturally, he took Radical 145's report and flipped through it. He carefully browsed the contents of each page and analyzed the situation of each line. Lines of data jumped into his mind.

"Ah, yes, this is it."

Radical 145 was extremely proud. His results this time were the most in line with his ideals. His company's reputation had also been smoothly raised. Now, their cooperation could be said to have reached a whole new level.

Quick Fight sat next to him with an awkward expression. This scene was really a bit of a blow to his worldview. Radical 145's performance was completely the attitude of a junior or a junior.

Unexpectedly, there was no sense of disharmony.

...

He remembered that the brother Conan was talking about when he was about to sleep was called Kengo. He was even more curious about what happened in the middle. What should he do?

"Are you planning to develop in the film and television industry?"

Conan noticed several changes in Radical 145's actions this time.

"Yes, I put in a lot of effort here."

Radical 145 nodded and reached out his hand to help Conan turn to the last few pages of the report he showed to him. It was his investment work in the entertainment industry and film and television industry.

"Isn't the market already saturated?"

Conan asked. This was his main concern. Since the market was already saturated, it would be difficult for Radical 145 to develop in this direction. Radical 145 could not use the companies his father had not given him authority over, so it would take a lot of time for Radical 145 to make his company stand firm in the entertainment industry.

"You know, there are still other avenues in the current era, aren't there? This is all affected by the influence of technology. Now, we are not the same people as before."

With the people in the chatroom as his trump card, Atobe could do whatever he wanted. He could also be one step ahead of Natsume's website when no one else knew about it, and he had the advantage.

"That's true."

Conan remembered that they no longer had to worry about not being in the same world. It was particularly easy for them to visit each other. Moreover, each of them would have strong and powerful allies and backing.

There was no need to be so cautious.

Conan turned back and continued to read.

[Hey, hey, hey, I can actually handle all of this by myself. Speed is guaranteed. ]

Qi Mu turned his head to look at Radical 145 and said in a suggestive tone. He did not want Radical 145 to ignore him at a time like this, as if he could not be of any use.

"But I don't want to use you."

Radical 145 rolled his eyes and decisively refused.

Relying on Qi Mu for everything would develop a habit of dependence, and Radical 145 was not ready to let himself develop this habit for the time being.

Quick Fight:???

How could this person use such a confident tone to guarantee that he could take care of everything, and even guarantee that he could surpass the speed of a team?

The most important thing was that everyone, including Conan, had a calm expression on their faces. They did not frown or anything else, but Quick Fight could see that Conan was clear about this matter.

However, Conan did not have any intention of objecting to this sentence.

"..."

He couldn't help but ponder whether or not he had stumbled into an incredible place during this accident.

It would not be a problem to call it the Big Boss Meeting House.

"What's wrong with you?"

Conan saw Kuai Dou's puzzled thoughts and turned his head to ask with concern. Sure enough, Kuai Dou still had a feeling of not being able to accept their world.

"... Nothing."

Quick Fight decided that it was better for him to say nothing.

Radical 145 could not help but look sharply at Conan. How did he find out that something was wrong with Quick Fight when he clearly did not look at Quick Fight?

Their relationship was a little too good, right?

Because of the matter between himself and Qi Mu, Radical 145's reaction to this kind of thing became very fast. He immediately noticed that something was wrong, something abnormal existed.

Radical 145 and Conan's auras seemed to have swapped at this time, and the scene inexplicably felt like a scene they had experienced before.

Now, the one standing on the home ground was Radical 145.

"..."

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