[Bulletproof BTS] RE:suming

Enduring the shame and finishing the performance, the three-period bulletproof ballad was finished. I looked at the dressing table, took the booklet left by the production team on the side, fanned it, looked around and saw Jungkook there. Bian and Taehyung didn't know what to share, they were so happy.

"Star Lord! Come here!"

Brother Namjoon called me over there, I could only put aside my curiosity temporarily and walked over.

"what's up?"

"Look at the lyrics I wrote!"

Namjoon brought the phone screen closer.

"Forehead……"

I suspiciously glanced at the Korean lyrics on the phone, Namjoon brother wrote the lyrics for me to read?I myself can't even write the lyrics very well, why did Namjoon let me read it all of a sudden!

"Son! We're going to the gym~"

Brother Hao Fan knocked on the door to remind him of the upcoming itinerary.

"Hey~"

I took a rough look, um... love in my head?What kind of sadomasochism is it?

"Brother...I love love or something, please be sweeter, I feel sadomasochism when I read this lyrics..."

"Ah! You..."

Brother Nan Jun looked helpless, lowered his head and laughed, and muttered something.

"I just let you see, why think so much!"

"Hey, I know~"

I pat Namjoon hyung.

"Let's go!"

United States, Los Angeles, Disney.

"We played this before, you want to play again?"

Big sun, I walked behind eating ice cream and looking at the excited Jungkook.

"It was winter last time, and I didn't play enough! Today I have to play enough!"

As Jungkook said, he came over and stared at my ice bully. I stretched it out, and half of it was gone.

"Hmm...it's not as delicious as the one I ate at your house before!"

I gnawed on the remaining ice cream speechlessly.

"That's specially made!"

"Star Lord! We have a concert tomorrow, so we must protect our throats!"

I turned my head, and Brother Jimin came over with the ice cream, and while feeding Jungkook, he looked at the amusement facilities, and took a look with a forced smile.

"Yeah, bro too, don't make your voice hoarse!"

I smiled and raised an eyebrow at the cowardly brother who was in the car just now who wished for rain.

"Ah! How can I be called dumb! You should also be careful—"

I twist my neck.

"It's okay, I'm not afraid of these things!"

"I shouldn't have looked for you."

Brother Jimin glanced at the ice bully who was mostly gone, gave Jungkook a supercilious look, and ran to find Brother Hoseok, I hugged Jungkook, and glanced at the roller coaster above with a little pity.

"It's a pity that Brother Hao Fan didn't come. When we were in the United States, we wanted to let Brother Hao Fan sit there too..."

"Yeah...Brother Shizhen will suffer again today."

There was distress in the words, but there was no trace of worry on Jungkook's face, but he was eager to try more.

"Hee hee hee……"

"What the hell are you two getting together again!"

Sejin hyung came over and patted me and Jungkook.

"No!"

Jungkook and I shook our heads innocently, Sejin hyung did not doubt him, and pointed to the members in front.

"They have all gone in and queued up, hurry up and follow."

"Hey~"

The trip to the United States was over, and after New York, there were no more death threats against us on Twitter and other social media, and when I finally felt a little relieved, the first stop in South America—Mexico performance, appeared again and sent a message to Brother Namjoon Speech threatening to shoot.

"elder brother……"

I wiped my sweat and looked at Brother Namjoon who was about to go on stage.

"It's okay, Brother Philo hired security! Don't worry, I won't joke about my life."

"Well~ I'll keep watching below."

Brother Namjoon, who was about to go up, stopped and looked back at me.

"Then watch me carefully!"

I nodded heavily.

"Most definitely!"

Soon, we received news from the security side. With the protection of the bodyguards hired by Philo and the temporarily borrowed security investigation team from the headquarters, we located the user who sent the tweet in less than an hour. The basic information was handed over to the police and has been contained by the Mexican police.

"what……"

Letting go of a big stone in my heart, the performance in South America was finally completed satisfactorily.After the show in Bangkok, Thailand, we temporarily ended our trapeze life and prepared for the recording of the Idol Games.

Jungkook, Jimin hyung, Taehyung hyung, and Ho Seok hyung signed up for the 400m relay race, Yoon Ki hyung participated in indoor basketball, Nam Joon hyung, Seokjin hyung and I came to cheerlead.

"I participated in it when I first debuted, but I haven't participated since then."

The men's 400-meter relay race was put last, and the basketball match of Yoon-ki hyung started first. After discussing with Jimin, I went to the nearby gymnasium.

"Wow! Brother is standing in the pit again!"

I pointed at Brother Yunqi, and next to him were seniors who were taller than him. I held Brother Yunqi's hand, and couldn't help laughing on Jimin's body.

"Wow!"

Within a few minutes of the opening, Brother Yunqi made a 2-pointer. I immediately stood up, followed the cheers of the audience, and screamed and waved the banner in my hand.

"Min Yunqi! Min Yunqi!"

My brother Jimin and I looked back at the ARMYs behind us, we acted as the captain of the cheerleading team for a day, directing the ARMYs behind us to cheer for Yunki.

"Milk skin Min SUGA! Basketball genius Min Chuanfeng!"

"Milk skin Min SUGA! Basketball genius Min Chuanfeng!"

"Wow!!!!!"

Perhaps the sound was too loud here, and the other artists in the venue heard it. Brother Yun Qi looked over and grinned, covered his face in embarrassment, shook his head, and waved at us.

"Wow!!!!!!"

The ARMYs were even more excited when they got Yunqi's response.

"Milk skin Min SUGA! Basketball genius Min Chuanfeng!"

"Milk skin Min SUGA! Basketball genius Min Chuanfeng!"

I shook the banner in my hand excitedly, using the strength of my abdominal cavity, and shouted towards the inside with all my strength.

"Min SUGA!!!!!! Cough cough cough!!!!"

Not only the artistes in it laughed, but even the fans from other houses laughed. I was so ashamed, I quickly covered my face with my hand and hid it in Brother Jimin's arms.

"Hahaha……"

In the end, Yoon Ki's team won the men's indoor championship. I quickly took a sip of water, and Jimin took it speechlessly.

"My voice is broken..."

Jimin looked at me in disbelief.

"I'm so excited. I've never seen Brother Yunqi running all over the field. Usually, no matter at home or in the company, he looks weak."

I smiled at Jimin hyung.

"Jimin West, Moon West!"

"Hey?"

I looked at the staff who ran over and saw that the costumes should be the staff of the production team. I glanced at Brother Jimin, and then stood up. Brother Jimin asked politely.

"Excuse me, is there anything wrong?"

"The basketball gold and silver medals will be held later, I would like to ask Jiminxi and Moonxi to help carry the trophies."

"Oh! Can I?"

Jimin turned around and looked at me in surprise.

"of course can."

"Nah! That's fine."

"Thank you very much, Jimin and Moon can come with us."

"Hey!"

Waving farewell to the ARMYs with Jimin hyung, stepping down as the cheerleader, and starting to be the etiquette brother.

"Brother, congratulations!"

Taking advantage of the time when the award presenter brought Brother Yunqi the gold medal, I winked at Brother Yunqi whose gums were protruding from the smile, and congratulated in a low voice.

"Know it!"

The ass was slapped a little, I stuck out my tongue, and continued to follow the award presenters to the next one.

Brother Yunqi finished the basketball game here, and joined us to the main stadium. At this time, the archery team competition was going on. I returned to my brothers with Brother Yunqi's freshly baked gold medal.

"Brother, Brother Yunqi won the gold medal!"

"Wow! A gold medal?!"

Brother Haoxi came over first, touched the gold medal, and looked at me.

"I was still thinking, if you don't participate, we'll probably go on a day trip~"

"My basketball is not bad!"

After a lot of exercise, Yoon Ki returned to his normal state of weakness, lay down on the ground and played with Amie sticks. I handed the gold medal to Namjoon, snatched an Amie stick from Seokjin, and slowly Research it.

"Where's Taehyung?"

"I don't know, I'm probably looking for someone..."

I raised my head, looked around but didn't see anyone, so I retracted and sighed.

"Brother's network is really... There are relatives everywhere..."

"Could it be to meet some female idol?"

"Don't talk nonsense!"

Brother Nan Jun raised his eyebrows and patted me. Only then did I realize that there are other groups now, so I have to be more careful when I speak, stick out my tongue, and nod like a teacher.