[volleyball] you look delicious

For the first time since joining the club, Tamari Mikawa has been absent from club activities (although it was a weekend practice).In this regard, the coach only explained that the other party had asked him for leave for something, and rushed the boys to do warm-up training.

It is probably easier to go from frugal to extravagant than it is difficult to go from extravagant to frugal.In just one morning, the teenagers called out several times, "Where is our manager?"There is no sweet HIGHFIVE, no energetic off-court cheering, and they have to make mistakes in scoring and counting themselves-the most important thing is that they don't want to take towels and water bottles from their smelly teammates!

In the evening, when the department work is over, the boys huddle in the playroom to change.Tiger Yamamoto was humming, when he suddenly heard a low voice from beside him, it's so quiet.

A question mark climbed up the back of his head, "Grinding? What did you just say?"

Heiwei Tielang and Yejiu Weifu quarreled again over whether to go to the convenience store to buy ice cream or cold drinks for a while.Lone Claw Grinder folded his hands and grabbed the hem to take off the sweatshirt. The few strands of hair picked up by the static electricity were like soft flying catkins blowing in the wind.He picked up the uniform in the closet, raised his arms and got into the sleeves, his eyes slightly lowered, as if he was talking to himself.

"No, nothing."

During training on Monday morning, he followed Heiwei Tielang into the gymnasium, his golden eyes scanned around, but he didn't find the blond hair.

It wasn't until noon that everyone in the volleyball club learned from Weifu Yejiu that their manager didn't come to school at all today.

"Mr. Ono said that sister Sanchuan asked for sick leave."

"I sent her a message the day before yesterday, but I haven't responded yet." Heiwei Tielang raised his phone, and the screen that lit up was the chat interface between the two.The last message did not end with the word read.

"Could it be, shouldn't it be..."

"Be quiet, Yamamoto."

"...Yes, Senior Yejiu."

"Hey, Shinohara-san—" Tetsuro Kuroo called to stop a girl who had a good relationship with Mikawa Tamari on weekdays (he was in the same class before, so he barely knew each other), "Do you know what happened to Mikawa's younger sister?"

Being stopped by an unfamiliar student of the same grade, the other party’s expression was not surprised. Obviously, this kind of thing has happened many times today. Unable to contact his friend, he directly dialed Sanchuanzhai's phone number worriedly, only then did he know what happened.The reason why the other party did not reply to the message was because of her poor physical condition (wound pain and high intraocular pressure caused by fever), which made her unable to take care of the condolence emails on her mobile phone.

After a brief explanation, the girl and her companion left with the dinner plate.

"It turned out to be tooth extraction..."

After confirming that their manager was not seriously ill, the teenagers breathed a sigh of relief.

"Speaking of which, I've heard sister Sanchuan mention it before."

To be precise, all the members of the volleyball club present have heard of it.

After all, their manager is addicted to sweets, and always has a handful of colorful candies in his pocket (later replaced by protein bars).But when talking about when to pull out the cavities, the other party always shakes his head like a rattle, saying "it's too scary, I can't do it", but I didn't expect to actually lie down on the operating chair (in fact, I was forced by the elders).

On the way back to the classroom, Tiger Yamamoto dragged his chin and pondered (in essence, he read it all broken down), "Should I also send a message to care about it... It's not inexplicable... But will it bother you?" The manager is resting... But it's unreasonable not to give condolences to the hospital... Damn, I haven't sent a message to the manager yet!"

Lone Claw Grinding was holding the game console, his brows were getting tighter and tighter, and he couldn't help but take two steps to distance himself from this noisy boyish idiot.

but.

The finger pressing the button paused slightly, he looked up at his friend who was still struggling, then turned back to stare at the NPC who was talking on the screen, and fell silent for a second.

"Do you have Sanchuan's contact information?"

Tiger Yamamoto replied strangely, "Didn't the manager post her phone number in the studio as soon as he joined the club?"

"Really?" He answered absent-mindedly, thinking back quickly in his head, as if there was such a thing.But at that time he seemed to pass by and glanced at it.

After school in the afternoon, he stood in front of the gray wall again—Lonely Claw Grinder held his mobile phone, and for the first time carefully looked at the rows of small characters written with a blue marker on the light yellow sticky note.

In addition to the phone number and social software account ID, the girl also wrote at the end - "This is the contact information of the new manager, if you need help or want me to improve, please don't carelessly contact me~ヽ('υ')ノ」

Just like the lively kaomoji, although the nickname of the girl's LINE account is very simple, it is TAMAREI (多莫丽).The avatar is a well-known Shiba Inu on the Internet, and the signature is mischievously written "Why are you staring at me｜●'-'●)".

"Ah? Didn't you add Sister Sanchuan?" A head protruded from the side, it was Tielang with a black tail.

"Forgot." With a tap on "Add Friend" with his fingertips, Lonely Claw retracted the phone, and stood in front of his closet without looking sideways and began to change clothes.

"Oh, is it—"

The action of unbuttoning the button was slightly stagnant, and he raised his eyes, "...what are you doing?"

Heiwei Tielang raised his eyebrows, "I didn't say anything."

"..."

At times like this, beings who are familiar with each other and know everything about each other like childhood sweethearts are very annoying.

In the evening, Tamari Mikawa, who had disappeared for almost three days, appeared, and the group chat in the volleyball club became lively (due to some colorful reasons, the boys did not pull the manager into this group for the time being).Grinding Lonely Claw was lying on the bed with his head up and holding his mobile phone, looking at the messages that swiped the screen one after another. The topic jumped from "Sister Sanchuan finally replied to the message" and "The manager also replied to my message" all the way to "The fever has subsided" and " But she will be hospitalized for two days”, “When will we go to the hospital to see her”.

Golden pupils stared at the names that came up repeatedly in the conversation.

After a while, he turned over, exited the group chat interface, and clicked on a Shiba Inu portrait.

Chat history is blank.

Rubbing lightly with his fingertips, the boy leaned against the fluffy pillow, half-closed his eyes, wondering what he was thinking.The heat of midsummer will not dissipate even at night. In the room with closed windows, there are only the mechanical sound of the air-conditioning fan blades turning up and down and the distant chirping of cicadas outside the window.

Just at the gap where thoughts diverged, a message popped out of the blank chat background.

"Grinding?"

Followed by the second article.

"It's grinding."

Lone Claw Grinder stared at the dialog box, then turned over on the bed, turned over again, stopped, and poked at the keyboard——

"Yeah, it's me, how's your body?"

The moment the transmission was successful, the word "read" was hung at the end.

……

"Good morning"

"I just woke up, the weather is very good today, it is very suitable for you to run outside"

"..."

"Good morning"

"Hey, grinder, it's class time, you're playing with your phone!"

Mikawa-san, who texted me during class time, is probably even more problematic.

"Although you didn't reply to my message, I have already read the fact that you are still playing."

So it's the fault of Mikawa-san who is still sending me messages.

"Student grinding, hurry up and listen to the class obediently!"

Lone Claw Grinding looked up at the teacher who was writing on the blackboard with his back facing them, then tapped the keyboard briskly with his fingers, then put the phone back in the drawer.With his chin propped up, he looked out the window at the little sparrows that were jumping up and down on the branches, and frowned.

"Mikawa-san, you are so noisy"

The author has something to say:

Why can't the kaomoji be displayed? Is it because I don't deserve it? (Lie

By the way, the Tokyo bamboo horses in this article are two old drivers, and Mao Mao understands better than Lao Hei (after all, the old Two-dimensional, whether in the chat room or face to face, you can chat without blushing All kinds of eighteen banned x are just cats and cats may be more biased, "it's not impossible to talk about these, but it's not as fun as games, so let's talk about games."