[Comprehensive] Stepsister's Occupation

At lunch time, everyone bought bento at a nearby canteen and ate at the rest booth tens of meters away from the training base.Haruki's whereabouts are still unknown, Tachibana-senpai still looks disappointed, and Yukimura Toru and I keep staring at Matsuoka.We all thought that this guy made the gauntlet to General Lvyong just for a short while, and he should be regretful, impatient, and at a loss afterwards.But now - he is eating the bento with crab meat happily, as if nothing happened.

"Xiao Song, we have a match with Lu this afternoon!" Toru Yukimura patted the table to remind him.It cannot be ruled out that he may have forgotten this matter.

"Ah, yes." He ate the bento as usual, and even picked out the shredded seaweed inside, "Two people are facing Xingbai... No matter how strong we are, we can't win."

Tachibana Ying suddenly raised her head, opened her mouth to say something, and finally held back her words, pursed her lips, lowered her eyes, and continued to eat slowly.

I saw this scene and didn't know how to react.I had to ask a little expressively: "It's just a simple shooting, if you don't need to move, I think I can go on the field and try it?"

Matsuoka propped his elbows on the table, lazily eating his crab leg meat, and looked up at me: "But Xiaoman, you are a wounded person, I'm afraid that those equipments will also be a burden to you... Otherwise, you can now Let's simulate it."

I asked, "A mock demo?"

Matsuoka pointed to the wooden chair on the next table: "There is a spare military uniform over there, Colt, you have brought it too..."

I nodded and said, "Well, I have a belt." After that, I got up to get my clothes and went to the toilet to change.

Although I said that I have an injury on my foot, it is actually not a big problem. It is not a big problem for walking now, but it still hurts to some extent.This military uniform was two sizes larger than what I usually wear, probably Matsuoka’s spare uniform, and the trousers were too long, so when I came out of the toilet, I stumbled along the way, stepping on the hem of my trousers every two steps.The trousers still can't be pulled up, and they will fall off after a while, and I will continue to step on them.

Matsuoka asked me: "How is it? Do you think it's okay?"

I reluctantly nodded and replied, "Let me try."

Although this kind of private shooting competition is not as formal as a professional competition, some common sense must be known.For example, the shooting posture, even if it is not beautiful, must be accurate, otherwise, even if you can hit the bull's-eye, you will not be able to get full marks due to inaccurate posture.

So, I still have to follow the posture.Take out the gun, adjust your stance, raise the gun, and aim.But this series of movements only went to the point of adjusting the standing posture, the rotation of the foot touched a certain meridian of a certain joint, and there was a sudden stab at the ankle, which hurt so badly that I hissed in pain.

Tachibana Hotaru hurriedly asked, "Are you okay?"

I frowned bitterly, and didn't complete the movement, and limped back to my original position: "No, no, no... If I accidentally abduct it, it will hurt like hell... This will affect my performance."

Matsuoka said with a smile: "Xiao Man, you don't have to force yourself, I believe we can still win with Tou and me!"

Xuecun was sullen: "Where did you get your confidence, I have never been able to figure it out."

After lunch, I was so sleepy that I lay down on the wooden table.It was hot, with little wind, and sweat was settling where my forehead met my arms.Knowing the annoying chattering, summer is like this, sometimes pleasant, sometimes beautiful, sometimes really annoying.I woke up from the heat within an hour of sleep.I supported my aching head and raised my head, rubbing my sleepy eyes which were still fighting.The members of the Xingbai team had already arrived and were waiting by the side.And Matsuoka and Yukimura are also preparing to load the bullets.

The competitions are played in order and calculated according to the total team score. Hotaru Tachibana does not participate in the competition and acts as a referee.She was the referee, and everyone thought it was okay.

I yawn.And it's pretty formal.

The first scene: Xuecun is facing Xingbai's big girl, at the last moment, a fly flies over, Xuecun slaps off his glasses with a "ya!", and shoots the gun by mistake, missing her by one point.

Game [-]: Matsuoka vs Hoshishiro's Fujitora, Matsuoka wins by one point more than him.

And then it's game three.General Lvyong said: "Then who are you going to let this time? Is it authentic, or transparent? Or the two of you together, it's okay too..." With his penetrating voice quality and his soft and playful tone, It always makes people love and hate it.But after most people get acquainted with him, they will develop only hatred but no love.

It is not fair to let people who have already played to play again, even if they win.Sure enough, the situation has reached a point where it cannot be handled properly.I sighed, that's all, let's make do with it and lose this game hastily!With this sense of mortality and freedom, I took out Colt and prepared to go up to the battle with injuries.

I was halfway up, and suddenly, a hand behind me pressed on my shoulder, making me sit down again.It felt familiar, deja vu.I was surprised and looked sideways. The man came up, took Colt from my hand, walked forward, and said, "It's just a competition."

I opened my eyes wide, blinked twice, and opened them again.Standing up abruptly, supporting the table with both hands: "Brother, why did you come here!"

Akashi half-closed his eyes, half-covered by his long eyelashes, looking so attractive: "It's a long story."

I watched him walk on the court, walked to his own position, turned his head, and looked at Lu Yongjiang.General Lvyong always looks at his opponents with a bit of indifference, a bit of banter, or gentleness and kindness in a dress.But in this stare with Akashi, there was no expression on his face, no eyebrows were raised, and his lips were not curved.They were so quiet with each other, as if they were simply looking at a person, and it seemed that they were simply studying a person's eyes.But no, Midori is definitely not studying Akashi's eyes, because he is a respiratory physician and not an ophthalmologist.

I still want to know, why is he here?And naturally took my Colt to the race?

At this moment, Matsuoka came over.Sitting next to me with an elder and virtuous attitude, leisurely took out his mobile phone and showed me his Facebook.

There are two photos of me on the front page, which were just taken.One shot of me simulating shooting in my oversized military uniform, and one shot of me tearing off the plaster to check the injury after returning to my position.

Attached text: The players are seriously injured and have to endure the pain to play!Distressed woo woo woo~~~~(>_<)~~~~

One person replied: You still let him play when he is injured!

Matsuoka replied: She heard that the game must have an equal number of people, so she endured the pain...

I couldn't help covering my lips, and retreated: "Ah, likes and dislikes—but what does this have to do with my brother appearing here?"

Xuecun also popped up suddenly, and Mao Xiyin was trembling: "Xiao Song met your brother in the bathhouse last night, so I just added your brother as a friend."

Therefore, Akashi could see the news he posted.And immediately after seeing it, I sent him a private message and asked him about my situation.Then, Matsuoka combined me with all kinds of justice teammates with his super power of talking, and successfully tricked Akashi to come here.

Scheming!It's all scheming!I thought he was just a delicate flower, but I didn't expect him to be a scheming delicate flower!

The two people on the field each took their positions and got ready.Akashi's posture also combines precision and grace at the same time.

I said to Matsuoka, "Why are you making things difficult for my brother? He is here to play basketball, not guns."

"Can't you see it?" Matsuoka looked straight at the backs of the two men and said, "They. One is an invincible emperor, and the other is a born emperor."

What he said really shocked me. "Emperor who is hard to attack and never loses" is everyone's title for Green Eternal General, because he has won five consecutive TGC championships so far. He is No.1 in the survival game field and has never lost.And the born emperor undoubtedly refers to Akashi.No matter what I saw or didn't see, his settings that seem to be cheating have already been told by my classmates from the same school.

Tachibana Hotaru blew a whistle, stopped for three seconds, and blew hard.

"Bang bang bang" was coherent, and gunshots rang out in unison.

Matsuoka watched very carefully, without blinking his eyes, and kept talking: "... I can feel that kind of aura from that child."

He can feel that kind of aura, in the dark, invisible, not easy to detect, the kind of aura that frightens and controls.Maybe he felt that Akashi was the only one who could stand up against General Lvyong at the moment, so what he was desperately trying to do was to see the two of them compete.Matsuoka knew that Tachibana Hotaru could also do it, but she was not mature enough, too young, and it would be premature to confront Luyong head-on.And - she kissed green last night! ! !

The gunfire stopped.They didn't look at each other, didn't listen to the results, and each withdrew.

"A tie." Lu Yongjiang said to his two teammates after returning to the team.Can't hear a wave in the words.

General Lvyong hit the bull's-eye with ten bullets, full marks.Akashi Seijuro, hit the bull's-eye with ten bullets, full marks.

The total points of the two teams were tied.

But this small competition was as simple as Akashi casually said, "It's just a competition", and he didn't care about the excellent results.He didn't care much about the situation of the battle, because this was not a game played by the team he led from scratch.

"The competition is over." He walked up to me, put Colt on the table and returned it to me.The three words passed by in a shallow way, and there was no need to catch their traces.For him, it seemed like his focus was just to take care of me when I was injured, to stop me from playing.

The Xingbai team who was leaving took a few steps, and Midori can't help but turn around and look at Akashi's back.He raised his lips slightly, and wiped his lips with his fingers.Read this expression in my way, that is: this child is really interesting.