[volleyball] you look delicious

"Li-chan, do you really have no time?"

"Aren't you guys off on weekends?"

During the lunch break, the aroma of food wafted in the air.The restaurant was full of people, and Mikawa Tamari and his friends lined up in front of the window for Tang Yang's set meals and omelet rice set meals.

A friend passed away on the weekend. We plan to leave for Lake Kawaguchi on Saturday afternoon, climb Mount Fuji the next day, and return to Tokyo in the evening.The plan is perfect, but the reality is—Tamari Mikawa held her forehead in distress, "The volleyball club is indeed closed on weekends, but this week happens to have a practice match..." After the game, I have to go back to school for a review meeting. Four or five o'clock will definitely not end.

"I'm sorry." She put her hands together and apologized, "I will celebrate your birthday with you next year! (In fact, I will be absent next year, Dumori)"

"There's really nothing I can do about you—"

After the typhoon passed through, the sky over Tokyo was cloudless, leaving only a vast expanse of blue in the clear.The temperature is on a roller coaster, climbing all the way, the girls put on their summer uniforms again, shortened pleated skirts and black short stockings, and the picture of walking together constitutes a cool summer limit.

"Speaking of which, don't you think so?

"what?"

"That's right, since joining the volleyball club, Dumori has become very busy."

"Ah, that's right."

"Especially recently, I often can't find anyone."

Although Dumori's decision to join the volleyball club surprised many of her friends, most of them are also members of the sports club. Club activities end at about the same time, and they still make appointments to go home together every day.But starting from last week, the other party suddenly said that he would participate in the extra training of the volleyball club, and he would not have to wait for her in the future.After that, not only did I not see anyone after school, I didn’t even log into the chat room very often at night, and I didn’t have time to date and go shopping on weekends.

"After all, I have never been a manager before, so I don't understand many things." Finding an empty table and sitting down, Mikawa Tamari put a straw in the yogurt, "Now I can only make up for it with diligence."

"It's really hard work, but is the amount of training in the volleyball club so heavy?"

"It feels like it can be compared with the football department."

"But the volleyball team hasn't made it to the finals in the past few years."

On the contrary, Yinju's men's football team and their women's tennis team are frequent visitors in national competitions.

"It's because I haven't made it to the finals that I have to work hard to get in." Mikawa Tamari smiled calmly, "We will work hard to catch up."

The girls look at each other.

"...It seems that Rei really likes the volleyball club."

One bite at a time, but——

"Didn't you say you didn't like the sports department before? You still think the suitors of the sports department are the most difficult."

"That's because most of the people I met before were muscular idiots..." A group of familiar figures came into view, and Tamari Mikawa unconsciously slowed down her voice, and immediately noticed the hunched solitary claw grinding in the middle.She watched the other party pick up the ramen and blow it again, but she still frowned from the heat when she took it.

Is this guy a cat tongue?

Just thinking about it, the other party raised his head sensitively, and looked at her through the shadows.

Ah was found.

She stuck out her tongue at the young man, but she couldn't help but frowned and smiled after turning her face away.

"But now, I think athletic boys are quite cute."

……

"Ah! The manager just smiled at me!"

Having been together for more than two months, Lone Claw Grinding has still not been able to get used to Yamamoto Tiger's bluffing character.He stared at the soup splashing in front of him (he just dropped the spoon into the noodle bowl in fright), pursed his lips unhappily, and muttered something that made him so noisy.

Weifu Yejiu sat on the other side of him, holding the chicken chop, squinting his eyes and looking at Tiger Yamamoto who was still holding his heart with disgust, "Shan-moto-you are a big man, don't be so shy, okay? Affects appetite."

Heiwei Tielang's last shot followed closely, "Besides, sister Sanchuan is smiling at you, right?"

There was a thunderbolt above Tiger Yamamoto's head, "...No, isn't it?"

The two seniors didn't know how to take care of the junior's fragile boyish heart at all, and continued to strike hard, "Of course. Otherwise, tell me, why did she smile at you?"

"...Probably because my success rate of catching the ball is...high...?"

"Be sober, Yamamoto."

Lonely Claw Grinder picked up the cold food bowl and slurped the noodles, half-closed his eyelids and looked like he didn't hear anything outside the window, but he couldn't help thinking.

Just now, why did Sanchuan laugh at him?

The first class in the afternoon is physical education.Because Yinju’s annual marathon is approaching, the teacher just dropped a sentence when he came——

"Let's run 1000 meters today."

When the sun is at its sunniest.

Suddenly there were wailing in the playground.

Lone Claw Grinder stood in the line unresponsively, just staring behind the teacher - where another class was assembling.A familiar figure stood at the end of the girls' line, with long blond hair tied up high, sports pants that would cover the knees, and the exposed two calves were dazzlingly white in the sun.

He wondered casually how he hadn't noticed before that they had gym class at the same time.

After the warm-up exercise, his back was covered with sweat. Gu Claw wiped his neck, looked at the sun above his head, and thought again why the previous principal chose to run a marathon in the summer (all members must participate).

As the team started running, he looked back at the teacher, and then calmly left the team and got into the bicycle shed next door.The carport is not cool, but at least there is a layer of shelter to hide from the scorching sun.He leaned against the railing and stood in the shadows, looking at the blue sky casually.

Looking at it, I thought of a pair of blue eyes.

what……

The boy let out an unintelligible sigh.

No one knows but the wind.

Counting the time, Lone Claw Grinding planned to sneak into the team on the last lap, but waited and waited, and there was no sound of footsteps for a long time.It can't be so unlucky, thinking so, he ran out to take a peek - the three teachers were standing under the shade of a tree, in front of them were three scattered teams, and beside them were ten smaller people standing shyly.

Really so unlucky.

He was speechless for two seconds because of his bad luck, and ran over with his head down.After a while, their manager and several girls hurried over from another direction.After all the lazy people arrived, the three teachers held the roster and began to reprimand (no wonder the teachers would be angry, a class of 40 students is small, ten less in one lap, ten less in one lap, and the team shrinks in the end Halfway through, anyone who reads it will be angry), let them all run again.After running a lap, come over and tick off the roster, and only after ticking off can you go to elective courses.

Lone Claw Grinding sighed, eyes drooping, and followed the troop onto the runway.Although he doesn't want to run, it's not that he can't run (after all, the running volume of the volleyball team is several times that of this), but he is just running, and suddenly he is heavy behind him.

Look back.

The girl tugged at the hem of his clothes, looking at him with a pair of blue eyes.

"Grinding, I can't run anymore."

He was silent for two seconds, thinking that acting like a baby was probably a girl's innate skill, so he activated it as soon as he said it.

"I can't run either."

The other party's head turned quickly, "Then you pull me first, and when you really can't run anymore, let me pull you."

I can't even run anymore, can you still run?He thought so, but he didn't say it, he just left a sentence, it's up to you.

In the first lap, the little tail was still able to keep up, and in the first half of the second lap, it was barely okay. From the second half of the lap, when the Lone Claw was grinding, he felt that the weight behind him became heavier again and again.Then, it disappeared.

He turned back.

Sanchuan Tamali's face was flushed with sunburn, and she was out of breath and could only speak to him in a breathless voice, "You run forward."

He stared at her without saying a word. After a few seconds, he said normally, "Didn't you want me to take you?"

Mikawa Tamari shook her head.Although he was extremely tired, he still insisted, "Won't that become your burden?"

After she finished speaking, she heard the other party ask calmly, "Didn't you before?"

She pouted to argue, but saw the young man slowing down and walking alongside her.A hand suddenly supported her behind, silent but powerful, gently pushing her all the way forward.

……

After running 1000 meters with his little tail, he followed the teacher and arranged double badminton practice (his partner is still a strict and serious study committee member).After gym class, the lazy and failed Lone Claw sits on the playground and thinks about life.

What makes him hotheaded to help others, is it the sun?

Tiger Yamamoto gloated beside him, "So, if you run with me obediently, nothing will happen to you?" He is used to the behavior of his setter who is obviously an athlete (grinding: I am not) but always skips PE class up.

Lone Claw Grinding thinks that Yamamoto Tiger is too loud (already very hot, but the buzzing in his ears makes it even hotter), and just as he wants to quiet him down, he finds that the other party's voice suddenly stops.He felt strange and was about to raise his head—the collar was suddenly pulled back, and two cold things slid down against his back.

He hissed and sucked in a breath.

The prank was successful, Mikawa Tamari turned around and ran away, couldn't help laughing smugly while running, and shouted back, "One of them is for Yamamoto!"

It's popsicles.

Lone Claw Grinder took it out and threw one to the person beside him.He took a bite out of the package, licked his teeth, thought to himself, and smiled at him again.

The author has something to say:

The fourth season is delayed... If it goes on like this, it means that the battle of the junkyard is also delayed... My happiness is gone (Salted fish lying

Thank you Hat-chan for mine, and Congyao-chan and Hanasaki-chan's nutrient solutions [happy circles] [Bow after turning, but you can save it for other wives to call.In my case, blowing cats and cats with me is the best!