"Do you know what that guy told me?"

On the way back, Shota still looked out the window with his arms propped up, but this time the driver was replaced by Yamazaki.

"I'm not interested in knowing."

didn't even look back, Shota sat in the car and didn't know where he had flown to.

"Sure enough, you stinky boy!"

Unexpectedly, Shota turned out to be this answer, and Yamazaki was briefly surprised but recovered immediately.

Looking at Shota, who was still quietly looking at the scenery outside the window, Yamazaki suddenly felt that maybe this undisturbed appearance was his true face, and if there was really any fuss reaction, it might be really abnormal.

"Sunset says you're white-faced?"

There was silence between the two for a while, and in the end, it was Yamazaki who took the initiative to break the environment.

"yes, I know about it."

Can you even keep your cool here? Yamazaki glanced at him out of the corner of his eye, and suddenly became a little more curious.

"He said you might be going to commit another crime, so let me keep an eye on you for a while."

"Oh, that's a real trouble for you."

He had already guessed this when Shota first saw Yamazaki and knew that the job that Sunset introduced was to work under him, but it was a little strange that he could tell himself this so generously.

"You don't have to look at me like that, although I have been friends with Sunset for many years, but this relationship is limited to personal relationships, just because I have a good relationship with the RB Metropolitan Police Department.

To be honest, whether you are a white-faced person or not doesn't matter much to me, and if possible, I would prefer you to be the so-called white-faced person. ”

"Is that so?"

Shota looked at him and then groaned.

It seems that Yamazaki is much more interesting than he thought, but it also means that he can't understand this guy even more.

"That's really disappointing you, if I know about the white-faced people in the future, I'll definitely tell you."

After saying that, he turned his head and stopped looking at him. It's vague about Shota Yamazaki, but judging from the people around him, it's not difficult to guess that this guy must be a person who gets into a lot of trouble.

For this kind of person, Shota has always tried to dodge.

The car drove all the way, and just as the two of them were downstairs and Shota was about to get out of the car, Yamazaki, who was in the driver's seat, suddenly said a cold word.

"I don't care if you're a white-faced person or not, but you're someone in my arena now. If you encounter something that you can't solve, just tell me, and then you may have something unexpected. ”

Shota didn't answer and looked at him until Yamazaki turned his head sideways, and the two looked at each other, but there was a layer of black sunglasses in between.

"Then I'll thank the curator in advance, if something like that happens in the future, I will definitely ask you for help, and please don't forget what I just said."

Shota suddenly laughed on his face, and then turned to go upstairs. Behind him, Yamazaki kept looking at his back until Shota entered the room and he didn't turn his face away.

I don't know how long it has been, but a smile suddenly appeared on that vicious face.

"He's really a cautious little ghost, but it seems that there are a lot of secrets behind him, do you want to find someone to investigate him?"

He seemed to be talking to himself, but he laughed when he said that.

"Let the young people deal with it themselves!

I remember that this kid seems to be only sixteen years old, and he can do such a big thing at this age, and it seems that I am really old, so let's see what tricks he can play. ”

At the thought of entering the busy staff of the Metropolitan Police Department, Yamazaki couldn't help but want to laugh for a while, for such a mess, of course, he was happy to see it.

……

Since the end of last week's basic physical training, Shota has been on the right track. Because it's almost the summer festival, with the atmosphere in the venue getting higher and higher, Shota is gradually getting a little infected.

"Hey! Sasaki, will you go to this summer festival competition? ”

Because of the upcoming competition, most of the trainers are working overtime to practice, and as a newcomer, Shota can only be left aside, but fortunately, Yamazaki has not forgotten that he arranged two sparring partners for him, but it is really hard to say whether these two are reliable or not.

"Kimura, what do you want! This guy has only been here for a long time, and he hasn't even been in the ring a few times and still wants him to play, don't forget that we trained for half a year before we officially got in the ring. ”

Qingshan, who was squatting on the ground like a pug on the side, couldn't help but sneer.

Half a year before going to the ring?

Shota glanced at him and then turned to look at the ring not far behind him, which seemed to be Miyata's exclusive venue, as Shota could see him on it almost every time he came.

"What about him?"

Shota led the conversation to him.

"He? Do you mean Miyata? He's an exception, after all, the current curator wants to make it a new signboard. ”

"What a sign! If it weren't for his good background, he trained me since I was a child......"

Shota didn't listen to the words behind Aoyama at all, and he had almost heard too much about this kind of sentence pattern that didn't start with Shota.

If you're feeling sour, go for Cha Lemon! What's the use of just talking, so Shota directly jumped past his words and turned to look at Kimura.

"And what did you get to play?"

"My word ......"

Kimura thought for a moment, then looked at him with some uncertainty.

"I think it's eight months, and it's the lowest level of competition. Although the process was a bit miserable, it finally made a smooth debut in the end. ”

Eight months? Or the lowest level.

Shota looked at the two in front of him, who were already a little out of strength, and then turned his head to look at Miyata, who was sweating in the ring, and he suddenly felt that he needed to have a good talk with Yamazaki.

"Curator, I want to play!"

As soon as he entered the coaching room, Shota went straight to the point.

"Competitions? Aoyama is still what Kimura told you. ”

Shota noticed that he was watching a video of the other players fighting when he came in, and his heart sank.

Have you started to study tactics and playing styles now? It seems that the day of the game is really approaching, which strengthens his determination to play.

"It doesn't matter, I want to try it in the ring."

"Yes, I'll arrange a match for you as soon as possible, go back and wait."

Yamazaki's words seemed very casual, but they caused Shota's dissatisfaction.

"I want to know the level of the competition?"

"Huh?"

Hearing this, Yamazaki turned his head and looked at him a little strangely, but when he thought about it, it was no longer so surprising.

He simply turned off the TV video and turned to look at him seriously.

"As is customary, new players have to start from the third division and work their way up, but of course you can't ...... either"

Before Yamazaki could finish speaking, Shota interrupted directly.

"I want to participate in this year's Summer Festival competition!"