Playing house in the anime world

"The first match is between Duke Watanabe and Genichirō Sanada."

Aiko Gojo glanced at the people who suddenly appeared around her. It was so quiet here just now. After she drew lots to determine who would compete with whom, suddenly a lot of people appeared from the doors around her.

Were these people not hiding inside the door and eavesdropping?

"How about it, manager? Are you satisfied with the size of the club?" Maori Jusaburo quietly walked around behind Gojo Aiko, "The club has nearly 100 high school students... Oh, no, some of them have already graduated from high school. Anyway, there are about 90 people now."

Aiko Gojo was stunned. Why are there so many people?

"You... already have so many people, why don't you find a coach or manager to manage it?" Gojo Aiko suddenly began to dislike this club with all her heart, always feeling that their internal management must be very chaotic.

"Haha... It's not that I can't find the right person..." As a player in the top 10 of the ranking, Maori Jusaburo was also asked to help manage the club. It must be said that it was indeed a distressing job.

The club is now mainly managed by the top 10 people on the list plus a few specially selected people who are good at managing logistics.

"Senior Ochi, are you really not going to consider recommending Atobe Keigo?" Gojo Aiko looked up at Ochi Gekkou, who was as tall as Murasakibara Atsushi.

"Someone will recommend them." Ochi Gekko took out a Taiyaki from the bag. He took a bite and found that it was filled with sweet and sour plum sauce. He had never heard of such a combination before.

It tastes good though.

"In fact, many people are paying attention to the newcomer...so later someone will probably be unable to resist and take the initiative to recommend him." Maori Jusaburo explained with a smile.

"Will this club still operate normally after school starts?" Aiko Gojo felt that the few months of vacation alone were not enough.

"It was like this before, but now we hope that everyone can come here during weekdays, but those who live farther away can probably only come after the holidays." Maori Jusaburo was very glad that their Rikkai University was relatively close. Although it was not in the same city, it was in the next city, so he could still come here on weekends.

"I don't want to..." Gojo Aiko muttered something in a low voice.

If she often went to Tokyo but didn't visit her friends in Tokyo, she would definitely be besieged...

"What are you thinking about?" Maori Jusaburo remembered that Gojo Aiko had lived in Tokyo before. She should be very familiar with this city, right?

"Alas, I have too many friends here. If I come back often but don't catch up with them, I'll be in big trouble." Gojo Aiko suddenly remembered something, "You said that if I bring them snacks every time I come, they won't mind that I don't play with them, right?"

"For example, Tennis Daifuku?" Mori Jusaburo said jokingly.

"Basketball Daifuku is okay, right? Oh, I got it. I think basketball chocolate is good, but the basketball pattern alone seems too monotonous..." Gojo Aiko always made basketball chocolates for her giri chocolates in the past. Although the appearance was exactly the same, the fillings inside were all different.

"Do you have tennis chocolate?" Maori Juzaburo had completely forgotten that he still had to watch the game, and enthusiastically asked Gojo Aiko for various snacks as their club snacks.

"Isn't the tennis ball Daifuku enough?" Aiko Gojo loves eating chocolate. She often buys different kinds of chocolate and often reprocesses the chocolate by herself by melting it to make new chocolate. In addition, Keigo Atobe gives her a lot of high-end giri chocolates every year, so her chocolate reserves are very sufficient.

"You can only eat tennis daifuku if you win the game~" Mori Jusaburo felt that was not enough.

"Speaking of which, I have exactly three tennis balls left." Aiko Gojo took a look at the game on the court and it seemed that Genichirō Sanada was not playing well.

"What a pity, I also want to play in the game..." Maori Jusaburo suddenly regretted it. Although he felt a little embarrassed, if he won, wouldn't he be able to eat the tennis daifuku?

"Didn't you win the previous game?" Gojo Aiko was referring to Rikkai University's previous games. The semi-finals and finals were planned for the holidays. Rikkai University had always been the winner in the previous regional competitions and so on.

"I only got two..." Because Mori Jusaburo liked to be lazy, he was only allowed to play twice during the game.

In fact, most of the games this year were played by senior players, which was a deliberate effort to preserve the strength of Seiichi Yukimura and others.

In a few days, the national competition will mainly be attended by seniors.

"Ah, he won. I'm going to hand out the tennis balls." Aiko Gojo ran away.

"Did Sanada win?!" Mori Jusaburo turned his head and found that the winner was Duke Watanabe.

Aiko Gojo had been chatting with Hisaburo Mori and Gekko Ochi behind the crowd. She squeezed to the front of the crowd, and Genichirō Sanada's expression did not look very good.

"Manager, where have you been just now?" Marui Bunta's eyes lit up when he saw Gojo Aiko, but when he saw the tennis ball in Gojo Aiko's hand, his expression turned ugly.

I almost forgot that the winner gets to eat tennis daifuku!

"The next game is between me and Niou Masaharu." Shuji Tanejima thought that Gojo Aiko was here to announce the start of the next game, but Gojo Aiko walked straight to Duke Watanabe.

What is she going to do?

Duke Watanabe is tall and strong, and because of his hairstyle and appearance, he looks very tough.

"This is the prize for winning the game." Aiko Gojo handed the tennis ball to Duke Watanabe, leaving him confused.

"Huh? I've never heard of there being prizes for winning a competition?" Byodoin Phoenix thought Gojo Aiko was here to cause trouble, but it turned out that she was here to give away prizes?

"It's our Rikkai University's tradition." Yukimura Seiichi will be playing against Byodoin Phoenix soon, and he is looking forward to eating the tennis daifuku.

"What is this?" Shuji Tanejima looked at the tennis ball curiously. He almost thought that Aiko Gojo gave a tennis ball to Duke Watanabe.

"It's the delicious Tennis Ball Daifuku! Damn it! Niou, don't you like eating that very much? You can never give it to others!" Marui Bunta was very sad that the Tennis Ball Daifuku had gone into someone else's mouth.

"Tennis Daifuku? Sounds like fun."

“I’m not interested in desserts.”

“Could the tennis ball shell on the outside be real?”

"Really? This isn't a reward. It's a punishment..."

The seniors who were watching were talking about it. Duke Watanabe thought about it and chose to eat it himself instead of taking it home to his sister.

Let me try it first to see if it tastes good. If it’s delicious, I’ll give it to my sister next time.

And there are lollipops here, right? Give them to your sister and brother.

"Thank you." Duke Watanabe opened the wrapping paper and ate the tennis ball daifuku in front of everyone.