The Casino School

Episode 25's

Kyousuke Yoneya. Kuga Yuuji's childhood friend. They are partners in crime. Where there is Kyousuke acting, behind him is Yuuji as the mastermind. Vice versa. Two children who are difficult to be separated even though their parents often nag because they are cool in judging other children to tears.

Yuuji had to be locked up all day at home because he had made girls in Kindergarten cry. The toy Yuuji hid in the closet. The little innocent girl was looking everywhere. Yuuji pointed at the top of the closet but directly left it.

The girl tries to pick it up and ends up falling as her balance collapses as Kyousuke shocks her. Yuuji and Kyousuke are punished. But the boy's name is difficult to advise, the two run away and go to the field to play ball together.

The crying girl knew their presence. He was scared and ran home. Unfortunately Yuuji found out and chased after her until the girl cried again. Yuuji was actually locked up and could not attend school for a week.

Then Yuuji is taken to the girl's home, telling her to apologize. The girl's name is Meiko. The now Meiko grows up to be a sweet teenager and loves to make cakes. Hmm, familiar with these traits? Is correct. Yuuji felt that his type was Meiko. But due to past events Yuuji did not dare to approach her.

A brief flashback to his children's bad times. Yuuji is back in the present. Where Yuuji was pensive, he recalled the beautiful memories with Kyousuke. There was nothing there but their mischief. Yuuji becomes a good boy after Kyousuke moves to Haha-jima. In retrospect, it turns out that the demon drop is actually Kyousuke, huh.

"Yuuji's. I'm in, yeah." A voice suddenly sounded from outside the room. Without waiting for a response, Ryuuji opened the door and entered while carrying an apple-branded laptop.

Yuuji looked at her lazily. "Ketok the door first," Yuuju said.

Ryuuji nodded and closed the door again. Knock it on and open it without waiting for Yuuji again. Yuuji was already tired and just sighed heavily.

"Why?" yuuji asked as his gaze followed the movements of Ryuuji who was sitting in his study chair. Put down the laptop, open it, and show the idol training video.

"You coming, huh? Again need a trainee," Ryuuji bargained who was immediately rejected firmly. "So. Thanks," Yuuji replied hurriedly laying down on the bed and hugging his roll tightly.

"Judek. Don't come, I'm going to take care of your kayak trainee," continued Ryuuji ketus while watching a video sent by the idol he managed.

Yuuji snorted, then closed his eyes. "Later out, close the door" Yuuji murmured before falling asleep in his sleep.

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I don't think time is rolling very fast. It was late in the afternoon and Yuuji woke up from his sleep. Ryuuji was no longer in the room, but the door was wide open. Habit, from the first his brother was most anti-closing the door.

Yuuji's gaze expanded, leading to the study table. Up there is a laptop still on and a full cup of coffee, still hot. Yuuji scratched his confused head, then tried to sit and lean against the wall of the room full of One Ok Rock band posters.

"Oh, I'm awake." From the door Ryuuji entered while carrying a plate of peanut butter chocolate toast.

"Ngapain, anyway? You can't work in your room, can you?" yuuji asked a little annoyed. It seems like from noon until now her brother is here.

"Boss," Ryuuji replied briefly.

Not knowing what else to respond to, Yuuji finally got out of the bed and went out of the room. Go to the bathroom to wash your face.

Downstairs, there was his father and mother chatting in the tv room.

"Yuuji's. Wanna eat?" Ms. Miwa immediately stood up and approached her son.

"You go to the bathroom. But later on to the minimarket," replied Yuuji with a faint smile.

"You hungry? Masakin's mom, yeah."

"Engga. Find a snack, really. Clash," stop Yuuji while holding onto Bu Miwa's shoulders. His mother silently stared at the two neutrals for a moment, then gave a small nod, and returned to the seat near Mr. Kuga.

Yuuji looked at the two for a while, then went to the bathroom. Finished with his affairs, he returned to his room to retrieve his wallet. But he only realized if he does not have more cash— because the money is only in the form of chips and has not had time to exchange it.

Ryuuji who had been staring at the screen was distracted. "Not exchanged money?"

Yuuji immediately turned his head with a shocked look. Why would you know? Just a small nod became the answer. Ryuuji's smile grew small, then reached into his shirt pocket and gave him a debit card.

"Relinquents. Tactor bitit, lah. You have a lot of money, don't you," Yuuji protested, grabbing Ryuuji's yellow card.

"But more of you, tuh," her brother's insinuation left Yuuji speechless. Insinuating about the chips he had in the dormitory safe. Actually Yuuji wanted to ask a lot of things, but he chose silence because Ryuuji had already activated the 'Do Not Disturb' mode on his face. Well. Yuuji finally left the room. Do not forget to say goodbye to both parents before going to the minimarket.

This cold Eve made Yuuji have to wrap himself in a thick jacket. The streets are still crowded, some neighbors are still cool sitting on the terrace while sipping warm tea. Yuuji occasionally greeted those he met.

Her steps lead Yuuji to a nearby minimarket. He went inside and looked for a snack. The cold drink in the freezer was quite alluring, so Yuuji picked up a few bottles. Wrap snack incubate in his shopping basket along with various types of plastic and canned bottle drinks.

Not stopping there, Yuuji put a cup of instant noodles. Various flavors and types, but mostly he takes spicy ramyeon. A box of plastic containing nori does not escape being its prey.

Feeling that it was enough, Yuuji brought his basket to the cashier table. There was only him and the female employee who summed up the total price of his goods. While waiting, Yuuji reached into the phone and checked the incoming messages.

"You just got home, yeah."

The voice stopped Yuuji's activities. The young man turned to the source of the voice and observed the figure of the cashier in front of him. The girl raised her head, looked at him, and smiled gently.

"Hello, Kuga Yuuji," said the cashier. Although he had not met for a long time, but from the structure of his face and smile, Yuuji still remembered him. It's Meiko.

"Meiko?" Yuuji tried to correct, Meiko nodded confirming. "Ah, long time no see, yes," said Yuuji.

"Yes." Yeah."

Just that short answer became their talk breaker. Yuuji himself was reluctant to continue the conversation because it was still awkward and remembered his past. Meiko herself seems to have no attention on their topic.

"You went to Casino School, huh?" ask Meiko suddenly.

"Yes. You alone?" Yuuji asked back.

"Ordinary SMA," Meiko replied briefly, again ending their stiff chatter.

The sound of the cash register enveloped them in silence. Until the last snack, Meiko just spoke again. Not to forget as a professional employee, Meiko offers a minimarket promo that is immediately rejected friendly by Yuuji. Afterwards Yuuji came out of the minimarket, then sat for a while in the front seat to rest.

Pensive silence. What really happened the first day he came home? This made Yuuji unsettled. Kyousuke will be attending Casino School. Second, he met the girl he was carrying first.

Long enough for him to be there, Yuuji got out of his chair and walked back home. The sun had started to sink, he had to go home soon or his mother would look for him again.

Arriving home, Yuuji rushed into the room. Inside was Ryuuji who was looking at his laptop. Displeased by Ryuuji's presence in the room, Yuuji slammed his snacks into the bed. It caught his brother's attention.

"I'm just for a moment" Ryuuji explained trying to calm the angry Yuuji.

"Short of humanity? You're here from noon, you know! See what time it is?" sergeant Yuuji. Ryuuji sighed then turned his chair to face Yuuji.

Jemari Ryuuji tried to find something on her laptop, then played a video of her trainees practicing dance. Again show it to Yuuji, which Yuuji is not interested in.

But Yuuji had not had time to protest and was more angry, Ryuuji had already paused the screening, and pointed to one of the trainees dancing in the front position. At the center. Her face was unfamiliar, but Ryuuji still continued to point at her. Putting hope if Yuuji recognized her but the young man did not understand at all.

"She's Yoneya" Ryuuji explained, pulling his finger from the surface of the laptop screen, positioning himself for scissors.

Yuuji who heard the name of his childhood friend was certainly in disbelief. How could a Yoneya Kyousuke have the desire to be an idol? Since childhood, they have carried out anti-boygroups.

"Don't joke, dong. Where to go can't you, anyway?" yuuji asked at least snapped. Seeing his sister's unfriendly response, Ryuuji finally moved while carrying a laptop. He looked at his sister for a while, then looked up and left.

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