Shirase Survival Notes

At this time, Shirase can be said to be very proud, especially when he saw everyone, including Ryota Kise, with disbelief on his face, he finally felt that he didn't seem to be so unable to adapt to school life.

No, isn't he able to play basketball well now?

Xiaoguang: [Let me remind you, it is a foul if your side effect is used in basketball! 】

[Side effects are also my strength. ] Shirase returned flatteredly.

At this time, none of them knew that basketball in this world was very fantasy.

Unseen passes, three-pointers outside the half court, copying other people's tricks, and even the wonderful basketball BUFF that can enter the eyes can be found everywhere.

Kise Ryota was the first to react: "Little Shirase! I said you are suitable for playing basketball!" He ran over and patted Shirase on the shoulder happily.

"By the way, what was that just now? You jumped too high! Have you ever practiced it? Are you a high jumper?"

"Which one should I answer first after so many questions? And what is Little Shirase?" Even though he seemed short in front of them, the small characters really didn't make people happy.

Kise Ryota showed his trademark blinding smile again: "So, do you want to join the basketball club?"

Yukio Kasamatsu also walked over: "First-year junior, I am Yukio Kasamatsu, the head of the basketball department in the third grade, do you have any plans to play basketball?"

"Senior, why do you ask that? You should just convince Shirase to join the basketball club!"

"Shut up!" Kasamatsu Yukio gave him a sideways look.

If you don't want to play basketball, it's troublesome to just pull in.

The most important thing is that this person doesn't have any love for watching basketball. It's more like he had to dunk the basketball into the hoop just to show off.

"So what the hell is little Shirase!" Shirase muttered and solemnly refused, "Sorry, I don't have any special ideas about basketball."

"How can this be!" Kise Broadband burst into tears.

Shirase looked at him and explained kindly: "My homework is not good, and club activities should not affect my studies, right? I'm not a special basketball recruit."

Kasamatsu Yukio glanced at Kise: "No, there are academic requirements even for basketball special admissions."

Shirase: ...

Forget it, he doesn't deserve to mention it.

Turning around, Shirase waved his hands smartly: "Work hard, Kise and the seniors of the basketball club."

【Not joining?I see you seem to like it. 】

Shirase: [I have to study and earn contribution points, how can I have time to play basketball games.Moreover, the time taken by the basketball team should not only be for the basketball game, but also for the daily training. 】

Xiaoguang looked at the contribution points and hummed.

After Shirase left, everyone in the Haichang basketball club was discussing the short, tall jumping freshman, and the main players were also quite concerned.

Takeuchi Genta, the director of the basketball department who just arrived, missed the good show just now, and his unique roar sounded when he saw that the players stopped training.

Kise Ryota saw it and ran over quickly: "Supervisor, I have a modeling job today, and I have to ask for leave for some activities."

Takeuchi: "I remember you said that if you don't come today, let's go, but you can't do this during the game."

Kise Ryota put his hands together: "It's a special situation today. Then I'll go first. Everyone has worked hard."

"Has Kise asked for leave?" Yukio Kasamatsu didn't know about it.

Takeuchi Genta stared at the training schedule just made without looking up: "Yes, I came to see me early in the morning."

"Then why did he come here?"

Mitsuhiro Hayakawa spoke up: "I think it's because of the first grade."

Moriyama Yutaka: "Ah yes, just now Kise also said that the first grader is a good seedling, and he should have been brought here specially."

"First grade? What first grade?" Takeuchi Genta looked at them.

Yukio Kasamatsu recounted what happened just now, and Takeuchi Genta fell into deep thought.

The opening ceremony went well, the first day of school was not bad, and he even showed his skills in the basketball club. Shirase thought it was a day to celebrate, so he decided to go to the restaurant to have a big meal.

But there is no rush, he can go around to other places first and then go there, after all, it is not business hours yet.

Shirase: [Is there any big event today? 】Big events naturally refer to events like the hijacking of the entire hospital during the leader's struggle.

Xiaoguang still answered no, and finally said: [You should think about how to do your homework. 】

Shirase: [It's okay, just ask Hasegawa later.Hasegawa is still good at homework in high school. 】

Xiaoguang: [The homework must be done independently...]

Shirase perfunctory: [Wait until I lay the groundwork. 】

Xiaoguang silently called out the electronic versions of all textbooks from elementary school to middle school.

Shirase: ...Ah, going crazy.

I wandered outside for a long time and almost forgot the time. When Shirase came to the restaurant, it was almost full. Fortunately, he asked Hasegawa to reserve a seat first, so there was no need to wait.

After sitting down, an acquaintance greeted him, Shirase reported the name and quantity of the dish without hesitation.

"Two steaks? You can still eat as usual."

Although Shirase is a guest now, but they have been colleagues, such teasing is nothing to both parties.

Shirase just shrugged: "You should eat more when you are growing up."

"That's right." The waiter left with the menu.

Shirase looked around, and found that the restaurant was still the same, generally unchanged, but the decorations in some small details had changed.

Management depends on tossing, and Hasegawa still does a good job at this.

Chuya Nakahara pushed the door open, but he never expected to meet Shirase again.

He recognized the back of the head, although he had only seen Shirase with this hairstyle once, he was sure of the school uniform on his body and that hair.

He did come here because Shirase used to work here, but he didn't expect to see him here.

"Welcome. Sorry, it's full now, so we need to wait a bit."

Nakahara Chuya: "I'll ask." He walked in without waiting for the waiter to answer.

Fingers wearing black gloves tapped on the table: "Can you share the table? There is no place."

Only then did Shirase look up: "Chuya?"

"Know Shirase? That's great." The waiter who followed up nervously breathed a sigh of relief.

Shirase nodded: "I know. It's fine, I'm alone anyway." The last words were naturally said to Nakahara Chuya.

Nakahara Zhong also sat down, took the menu handed over by the waiter and ordered three dishes at random, and then carefully looked at the person in front of him.

There is a saying among flower growers called "Shibie three days should treat each other with admiration", which is an exaggerated expression, but Nakahara also thinks it is suitable for Shirase.

Shirase's steak was served first, and Shirase, holding a knife and fork, ate it without any hesitation.

When the second piece of steak came up, Zhong Yuanzhong also asked: "Two pieces?"

Pointing at the person in front of him with the tip of the knife, Shirase raised the corner of his mouth: "Congratulations." Congratulations on his successful first day of school.

Zhongyuan Zhong also understood in seconds, but said: "For good students, the start of school is indeed something worth celebrating."

【I'm not a good student. ] Shirase muttered in his heart, but finally just smiled.

After a while, Nakahara Zhongya spoke again: "You have more smiles on your face."

"Really? I didn't notice."

"It seems that you are doing well." Living in happiness and getting used to it should be doing well.

"It's not bad to eat well and dress warmly."

Zhong Yuanzhong was also surprised by this answer, he thought that the most worth showing off should be his schooling.

However, Shirase's answer was not at all problematic. Isn't it what they expected when they were in Rabo Street?

"Good evening." Hasegawa came, "Looks like I'm really hungry."

Shirase hummed vaguely: "It tastes very good, Mr. Hasegawa must have made it himself."

Hasegawa's eyes were full of smiles: "Is this all eaten?"

"That's natural. Mr. Hasegawa prepared supper when preparing for the entrance exam, and most of the time it was steak."

Hmm, so his face is rounded a little bit.

Hasegawa took the pasta from the tray: "This is for you. I wish you good memories in school."

Thinking of what happened in the basketball club today, Shirase twitched his lips: "Is Mr. Hasegawa interested in basketball?"

"Basketball?" Hasegawa was a little distressed, "I'm actually not good at sports."

Shirase raised his face: "I'm good at it. I stunned those seniors in the basketball club today!"

"Really? Shirase is amazing."

Glancing at the guests who raised their hands not far away, Hasegawa said in a low voice, "I'll go get busy first."

"go Go."

Zhongyuan Zhong, who was completely excluded, crossed his arms and was not very happy.