[Comprehensive main volleyball] long distance pass

"Xenjiro, are you okay?" Daping looked at Shiro who was walking beside him with a flirtatious expression.

"Ah...it's okay, it's just that my mind is a little confused." Shiratorozawa's setter junior turned his head and replied in frustration, "After all, I never thought we would lose before, did I?"

"Yeah... No one will stand here with the idea that they might lose."

——"Clap".

It was the sound of tears mixed with sweat dripping onto the floor.

"Goodbye, my paradise." Tiantong looked up at the high dome of the gymnasium sadly, saying goodbye to his volleyball career that was about to end.

Seti was beside him staring at the court unwillingly, regretting that he could not score more points for the team.

Yamagata did not cry, but pressed the five-colored head that had turned into tears, and firmly expressed comfort as a senior.

Ayane clutched the hem of her clothes tightly, her hands were trembling, and she couldn't make a sound with her open mouth.

Jiujiang put his hands behind his back, his wide eyes and tight lips showed that he was deep in thought.

——We lost this battle of ideas.

Let me see what kind of changes will occur in volleyball in the future.

Karasuno vs. Shiratorizawa, the score was fixed at 21-19 in the fifth game.

The white vulture with strong wings and ferocious habits was cut down by a group of pitch-black crows in the blue sky, and only then did it realize that it really couldn't fly.

"what--!!"

At the end of the game, the moment the volleyball touched the ground, Chiho's hands gripped the railing with bruised veins, bent down in pain, tears rolled in her eyes uncontrollably, and roared heart-piercingly.

It is obviously not the first time that they have seen them lose a game, only this game made her feel so sad and regretful.

"What..." resting his forehead on his hands, he muttered to himself as if no one else was there, "Ruoli, are you an idiot? Why did you compete with Xiao Xiangyang at the last moment? You're so childish!"

Her vision gradually became blurred.

This embarrassing look was fully seen by Ushido who heard the roar and quickly looked towards her.

"I'm sorry..." he whispered, his eyes that were shaken by the defeat completely dimmed.

"Woo..." Chiho sniffed, covered her mouth and sobbed convulsively, "Kurino, you're really strong..."

Both sides fought with all their strength until the last moment, and the outcome was only a matter of thought.

--thank you all.

"Kageyama, have you seen Chiho-san?" Before getting on the bus back to school, Hinata looked around and asked.

"No." Kageyama shook his head, "What do you want her for?"

"Well, Senior Yasuhara's words...should be sad right now?" Renhua interjected, "The sound after the game...you also heard it?"

"Yeah... that's why I wanted to go to her." Hinata's expression was very complicated, "I wanted to tell her that we did it, see you in Tokyo..."

"She cried so sadly today, you better stop looking for trouble, idiot." Kageyama pressed Hinata's head and choked, "Let's just let her see it with actions."

"Well! That's what I said!"

"Drip." After the awards ceremony, in the hall of the gymnasium, she pressed a bottle of drink in front of the vending machine.

What rolled out was a can of warm rice cake and red bean soup.

In the eyes that were red and swollen from crying, the tears had already dried up, Chiho just wanted to drink something to calm herself down.

——Heh, do I have self-abuse tendencies?I suddenly want to drink it...

Recalling the scene of the game just now in his mind, he suddenly raised his head and poured the sticky sweet liquid into his mouth, then turned sideways and coughed violently.

"Cough cough cough cough...!"

"Chiho, we're going back." The soda can in his hand was taken away, and his voice sounded in front of him, "The coach fined us to serve 100 balls each."

"Oh." She raised her head and looked straight at Ushijima, her eyes turned from lax to clear, "You...why did you do that to Hinata?"

"Because I want to tell him 'I'm stronger than you', that's all." He stroked her head and gave the same answer he said to Tendo, "It's childish, but I want to say it out loud come out."

"Hahaha..." Chiho laughed through tears, "You know this is naive~? Don't be so impulsive in future competitions, okay?"

"Also," she stretched her arms around his neck, approaching him with a mysterious smile, "the secrets I made with them at that time, and the things I want to show you—you'll see them all today too Arrived~"

"Ah? Is that all?" Ushishima asked anxiously while holding her waist.

"That's right." Chiho leaned on his chest and warned: "There are many ways to be strong. Karasuno and you are two teams with completely different styles-but they have grown to the point where they can defeat yours." Level, that is to say, your definition of 'strong' is too simple."

"I didn't expect them to do it in the end. Individual skills and wisdom, a variety of teamwork, a strong desire to attack, plus the will to win to the end - I am very happy that you can have a hearty competition with this kind of team. You can learn a lot even if you lose, right?"

"Yeah." He finally understood what she meant, nodded in agreement and said, "I've made you bother, you should have helped them a lot in the dormitory, right?"

"Not at all~ It's just that I called a few team members a little bit."

"However, next time I will definitely defeat them—Shoyo Hinata and Tobio Kageyama."

"Ah? How did you defeat him?" Chiho let go of him and asked puzzledly, "They might become your teammates next time? I think Kageyama's aptitude can enter the National Youth League..."

"That's right..." Ushishima replied in a daze, only to find out the problem after she reminded her.

"Hahahahaha! Are you stupid! Don't tell me that you went to those two after the game and said, 'I'm going to beat you next time'?" Chiho pointed at him and laughed, and joked casually.

"How do you know? They also replied 'I want to stand on the same stage as you' and 'I want you to admit that I am stronger than Oikawa-senpai'."

"Let's get in the car first...you and the two of them—three idiots, there's no way out. No wonder you were fooled around by Tsukishima-kun's blocking today~"

"In the end, he suddenly changed to block my straight ball. It was really deliberate."

The two walked to the bus outside the museum together, chatting.

"Hmm... did you spend the entire game on the layout? His style of play this time is very Akashi-kun~" Chiho propped her chin thoughtfully, "If Tsukishima-kun learned how to play shogi, it should be It can also be very powerful..."

"After he stopped me for a goal, the whole person's momentum completely changed."

"Because Mutu-kun once said something to him in the camp, I think he probably fell in love with volleyball at that moment~'the moment when he fell in love with volleyball' or something..."

Behind the two of them, the members silently complained from the bottom of their hearts: "Why can you still calmly talk about the opponent who defeated us just now—!!"

After returning to school, Shiratorozawa's team members first completed the handover of the retirement of the third grade in the gymnasium.

"So—that's how the handover work is, do you have any questions?" asked Tim Chuanren, the deputy head of the volleyball team.

"I want to say a few words." Niu Dao raised his hand to signal.

"of course can."

"Kawanishi." Ushijima called, making Chiho, who was sitting beside her reading a book, look up.

"Ah? Here!" Chuanxi who was suddenly called was startled, not knowing what he was going to explain to himself.

"After Tendo is gone..." Ushishima continued.

"I said Ruolijun, this seems to be a term used after death?" Tiantong murmured in a low voice.

"...Your block will become the core of defense, you need to be more confident in yourself, and then you need to strengthen your serve."——It turned out that he wanted to remind the younger generation.

Chiho immediately understood his thoughts and smiled in relief.

He pays close attention to every team member—even though he is the most watched ace in the team, he attaches great importance to and treats his teammates very well.

"Baibu, the heavy responsibility of organizing the team's offense will fall on your shoulders. There are no weak main attackers in the Shiratorozawa team. You have to make good use of them, and you have to further hone your defensive skills."

"Umeda..."

"Yunohama..."

"Cold River River..."

After hearing this, Chiho couldn't help but tears began to well up in her eyes. She quickly turned her head and clutched the pages of the book in her hands.

——Damn it, that's why I like him so much!He was asked to care more about his teammates before, but he would do this to this extent? !

Each of the juniors received specific suggestions from Ushido one after another, until finally only five colors were left unnamed.

Wu Se lowered his head with a guilty conscience, waiting for the final "judgment" given to him by the former general.

——Catching the ball, blocking the net, psychological quality, there are too many problems that need to be solved urgently, and I still have the face to call myself an "ace", I really...

He blamed himself in his heart, he was too nervous to look at Niu Dao.

"Five colors."

"exist!"

However, Five Colors, who thought she would be scolded from head to toe, only received a faint sentence from Ushijima——

"I'll leave it to you from now on."

Between the big trump card and the trump card, there is no need to say much.

Five colors shed tears of gratitude, only then did she realize how much she was valued by the whole team.

"Yes!!" He replied loudly with tears streaming down his face.

"Thank you seniors for your careful teaching! Thank you!!" The juniors of the first and second grades bowed deeply to the seniors of the third grade as a final farewell.

Of course, the farewell ceremony also included 100 serving balls arranged by Jiu Jiang——

Driven by Ushido who bears the brunt, the third graders also participated in it, although they don't have to practice at all.

"Senior Chiho?" Seeing Chiho covering her red eyes with the back of her hand, Ayane asked worriedly, "Are you alright?"

"Nothing... I just remembered something."

"what's up?"

"My 'moment in love with volleyball'."

"what?"

"—It was the moment when I met Ruoli."

"...Although I don't understand what you're talking about at all, it sounds so nasty."

"Ah la la~ You should think about how to confess to Tendo-kun first, right? If you don't hurry up, there will be no chance~"

"Senior Chiho!!" Ayane covered her mouth in panic, "I haven't thought about this at all!"

"Then think about it slowly~ But after today, there will be very few opportunities for him to come to the volleyball club, because...he won't plan to play volleyball after high school." Chiho still didn't stop, her muffled voice went from Ayane said from the palm of his hand, "—So, he will probably lose interest in you in the future? And you, do you really have no interest in him at all~?"

"..." Ayane put down her hands silently, and looked at Tiantong who was practicing her serve leisurely in the field.

——Recognized as a "weird person", a genius at guessing balls and blocking nets, with a wonderful style of acting and a high-profile personality, she kept breaking through the cage that bound her around her.

In the past two years, he has unknowingly been overwhelmed by his unique temperament.

And that mouthful of "Yingyin sauce" is more intimate than anyone else.

Without him in the future, the team will be much cleaner.

But if he really likes me...

At this time, Ayane noticed that Tendo, who found herself staring at him, just turned her head and glanced at her, and then continued the boring practice.

"I see." After a while, she uttered a sentence in frustration, and squeezed the pen holder tightly.

——Not at all, how can you give up such a Tendo-senpai to someone else?

"Yeah." Chiho patted Ayane on the back and comforted her heartlessly, "Don't worry, I don't think anyone will snatch it from you~ It's better that my family, Ruoli, is more popular."

"No, what are you making random comparisons with..."

"Damn~ Every day I worry about which little girl will hook him up, and it's not easy for me, okay! I always hear some fans shouting 'Ruojun~' during the game, and I feel so uncomfortable and angry that I want to flip the table! Hey! There will be more and more fans on the international stage..."

"Oh, that was really hard work, but don't seniors have a lot of fans in the shogi world?"

"I can't hear you comforting me at all!!"

That night, the two met again under the full moon by the yard of Udo's house.

Chiho sat on Ushishima's lap and was gently held in his arms.

"Ruoli, do you still remember?" She pointed to the moonlit courtyard and asked reminiscently.

"Huh?" Ushishima stopped kissing her ear, and pulled away from the almost deep desire.

"It was here when you first confessed to me."

"Yeah..." His fingers ran through her hair, "but you refused."

"Haha~ Were you very shocked at that time?" She held his hand playfully, "But what I want to tell you is that, in fact, I started to regret it as soon as I ran out."

"A little... But if you regret it, why did you leave without saying a word?"

"That's because—" Chiho turned her head, her bright purple eyes gazed affectionately at his face, and her eyes were full of smiles, "You are so kind, so good that I began to wonder why you can do this Possessing you easily? So your confession reminded me to face up to the path I gave up—"

"Come here along that road, only then can I barely catch up with your back, and face you honestly without barriers like now."

After hearing her words from the bottom of his heart, Ushishima hugged her even tighter, and whispered in her ear: "Fool, although it's completely unnecessary to do that, I do like you better now."

"Hmph~ Then just think I'm stupid." Chiho hugged him tenderly, biting his ear, "Anyway, you can't do without me, a fool now."

"The moonlight is so beautiful tonight." He suddenly said without beginning or end.

"……Um?"

"Doesn't the book say that this sentence means 'I love you'?"

"Oh, so what~ want me to reply to you too?"

"..."

"Okay, okay~ I get it, I love you the most—! Ruoli LOVE—hmm..."

The moment his lips touched her, she closed her eyes happily.

You are an existence more beautiful than this moonlight.

Thank you--

my hero.

——This is the story of Yasuhara Chiho and Ushishima Wakari.

However the story will continue.

THEEND.

The author has something to say:

The Shiratori Sawa battle really made me feel so sad that I wanted to cry...so the process of the game was skipped, and it would kill me to review it in the article.

So far it’s all over, thanks to the little angels who followed all the way to this point~ I’m really very grateful! (bow)

This is my first long-form serialized fanfic that lasted three months, and it is really a clumsy work in various senses.

The setting of the original case is a multi-branch ending sports fan otome to the same person, Ruoli is just one of the male protagonists with the attribute of "childhood sweetheart", but in the long process of conception, it was accidentally changed to the current version.

The whole process from the opening of the pit to the completion of the filling, has changed from a passer-by to Niu Ruochu and Shiratori Zechu - and I have revisited the small volleyball so many times, only to find out that I came into contact with it three years ago But there is no charm of works that have entered the pit.

In short, I will always like "Volleyball!" ! "——I will say so firmly.

In addition, after the end of this article, there will be some extra stories about the mood~ so stay tuned.

Because of "Volleyball! ! "The story is still going on, if Ruoli can have more roles, I will be super happy~

Finally, thank you for also liking Volleyball! ! ", special thanks to the few readers who have been insisting on leaving messages to give me more motivation.

2018, happy new year!