At the end of the party, it was about four o'clock in the afternoon.

After following her all the way, Toru Oikawa spoke when she was almost home.

"Why me?"

"Um?"

The handsome young man, known as the "Miyagi Best Setter", had a stiff expression and instantly made a natural look, pretending not to care.

"Oh, although Xiao Feiyu can't mess up any trouble, but... even Sakura also knows that his support ball is indeed a little bit better than me..."

Sakurai: No...she doesn't know.

"So, why did I choose me to provoke and not give me a war letter to Okio?" Oikawa Tsuki twitched his hair in a sweet voice, "Ah, Sure enough, Sakura also supports and loves me..."

Sakurai Hide replied: "No, that's not the case."

"The rebuttal is so fast! You hesitate!!"

“…I can’t say anything against my will.”

"Sakura is so overdoing—!"

"…Senior Oikawa," Sakurai Hide ignored his sweet complaint, stopped and turned to look at him, "Although I don't quite understand, but..."

"Are you afraid that you will lose to Kageyama?"

The brown-haired boy became quiet for a moment. Oikawa Toru's expression was blank for a moment, and his brown eyes widened, as if something was pounding in his eyes.

The temperature in the afternoon was a little hot, and it seemed that it ignited the irritable Mars in people's hearts.

[Oikawa Toru favorability-10]

[Oikawa Toru favorability 15]

[Oikawa Toru favorability-15]

...

The frequent fluctuations of favorability exposed his heart.

The boy was silent for a moment, his tone was unstable: "Sakurai, you are so ugly..."

"So it's true."

“…No.”

"have."

"No."

"……Really?"

"……No."

Very hard mouth.

Sakurai glanced at the corner of his tight lips and looked away.

never mind……

People in their youth always have some thoughts that are difficult to express.

"…Kingyama is indeed a genius. Senior Oikawa can understand that he is uneasy."

Sakurai Sei ignored his stubborn speech "I am not uneasy" and continued calmly.

"But, if that happens-"

"Aren't you the one being chased by geniuses?"

...The temperature seems to be getting hotter.

Her soft voice was like a cluster of tiny but hot Mars.

"And, if the seniors just want to win, why don't you go to Shiratosawa where Niujima is here in high school?"

"Best Setter·Oikawa vs. Genius main attacker·Ukawa, Oikawa loses!"

She still remembers such a news title very clearly.

As long as you cooperate with Umejima, the main attacker who defeated him for three consecutive years, it will not only be Miyagi Prefecture... Oikawa Toru may also win all over Japan.

But he stubbornly gave up Shiratozawa University.

This must be because...

On spring afternoons, the girl's eyes are like blooming wisteria flowers, reflecting the boy's face.

"Senior, what you want is not a simple victory...but the pleasure of conquering the strong with your own hands."

Oikawa Toru stood there, his expression remained unchanged.

Only he knew that his throat was so dry that it could not make any sound.

...I don't even know where to put my hands and feet.

because……

"The current senior Oikawa is stronger than Kageyama. After defeating him, if he is surpassed one day... I'll be happy."

"...You can conquer a strong man again."

...The body and reason are burning.

…………

...

~5:12    pm, Sakurai Old House in Miyagi Prefecture ~

[Oikawa Toru's favorability to you: 70 (【Oikawa Toru】can't forget your words.)]

Sakurai closed the favorable reminder, opened the lid of the cup noodles, and slowly poured hot water into it.

I used to be provocative in the snack bar but I didn’t even get anything, which was a real loss.

After 3 minutes, the instant noodles were finished.

[Successful cooking, obtain 5 proficiency points (80 points before skill upgrade), experience 10xp]

The cooking of lv1 is really terrible. Just soaking instant noodles can increase your proficiency... It is worthy of being the rampage train in the cuisine industry.

Although she also wants to buy ingredients to make delicious foods... but judging from her current cooking skills, it is really a bit dangerous -

Not only herself, but her neighbors may also be threatened with life...

The self-knowledge player still chose the fast food product, paired with the gungun yogurt recommended by Hiroshi Kaedyama.

Although the cup noodles are simple, there is nothing to complain about for hungry people.

Sakurai sat on the corridor holding a cup of noodles, blew the warm evening breeze, and sipped noodles in small sips, recalling the harvest this time when he arrived in Miyagi.

The attribute value has increased a lot... It has been added more than I have to focus on cultivating myself. When exploring the old house, I also found a ten-game lottery ticket, which can be said to be quite good.

I wonder if I will be shocked when I return to school on Monday...?

"That ordinary passerby is so cute" - or something like that.

When other attributes also become higher, she must convince her good friend Tsunayoshi Sawada and say loudly, "Sakurai will definitely become the king of human beings." His previous complaints were that he was too superficial.

After her last sip of the soup, she was so happy that she could eat another bowl.

——Volleyball fell into the yard at this time.

The volleyball that flew in over the courtyard wall drew a parabola in the air, and with a "click", it fell into the flowers and knocked off several petals and leaves.

...I always feel that the volleyball concentration here is very high.

Sakurai looked at the direction where the ball flew over, put down the empty cup noodle box, got up and walked to the flower bed.

The ball was stuck next to a bellflower. She pushed away the bushes of vigorous flowers and picked up the volleyball with a few grass leaves.

It is familiar with the slightly rough leather texture. Because it has been used for too long, the surface of the ball has been worn out, and it is shining with an old brown-gray color, giving people a sense of time.

...Volleyball.

I saw at the entrance of the gym before - Shadow Mountain jumped high like a soaring bird, spiking hard... again came to my mind.

Really handsome.

...It should be OK to try it a little, right? I will return it soon...

Sakurai hesitated for a moment and walked to the open place with the ball in his arms.

First, throw the volleyball forward - the ball flew lightly to the sky and began to fall again.

At this time, quickly assist a few steps, jump up and wave your arms in imitating the dynamic force you have seen.

"Bang", the sound of the volleyball hitting the forehead sounded.

She also staggered and landed clumsyly.

The forehead hurts so much.

...No, it doesn't matter!

This is normal. After all, exercise is less than 30 years old. When no one sees it, pick it up and return it to the next level...

"puff--"

A clear laughter came from my side.

Been seen...!!!

"who--?!"

Sakurai's face turned red instantly, and he turned his head and looked over - he actually saw the ugly appearance of the player! Silence him immediately!

An orange-like head was slid on the wall of her house - a boy about the same height as her. Seeing her turn, the guy waved at her arrogantly, with a dazzling smile on his face: "Hello - do you like playing volleyball too?"
Chapter completed!