"Look, is that a helicopter in the sky?"
"Wow~ Is it really a helicopter? This is the first time I've seen one, but it's flying so low?"
"Yeah, yeah~ This is the first time I've seen it at such a close distance. I've only seen it on TV and in movies before~~"
While I was training, I could hear the voices of my classmates running outside and talking about each other.
"Bushi, Kageyama, Fujino-senpai, Sugawara-senpai, everyone, look, everyone said there's a helicopter outside."
Hinata Shoyo ran into the volleyball hall and said.
Helicopter?
Everyone was a little curious. After all, they were just a bunch of young people with little experience. Many of them had never even seen Tokyo Tower.
I heard that a helicopter was hovering over the playground.
Naturally, everyone ran over out of curiosity.
"You guys go ahead, I won't go."
What's so good about a helicopter? Jingguang has no interest in it at all.
"Senior, aren't you going with us?"
"No, go play. Don't be too late. Remember to come back in fifteen minutes."
Jingguang reminded them, looking at his watch and giving them another time limit.
Hinata Shoyo: “…”
"oh."
He nodded obediently.
Except for him, everyone else was quite interested, so we decided to go and see it together.
Before they even walked out of the long corridor outside the volleyball club, they saw a boy with silver-purple hair and a suit with the name Hyotei Academy printed on the chest, walking side by side with a shorter boy with rose-red hair, passing by them in the corridor.
He walked straight towards the volleyball hall they had just walked out of.
The most exaggerated thing is that the person leading the way is their "coach", no, it's the dean of studies.
Everyone was shocked.
I can't even watch the excitement.
Could it be that the coach is targeting their volleyball team again?
Sawamura Daichi turned around hastily.
Seeing his growth, the others followed suit.
The silver-gray-haired boy frowned and looked gloomy. The teardrop mole at the corner of his eye made him look stunningly beautiful, but his expression and aura made him look scary.
The two teenagers and the dean of studies simply ignored the people from the volleyball club and walked into the volleyball hall with a clear purpose.
Before entering the volleyball hall,
Atobe Keigo suddenly stood in the shoe-changing area at the entrance of the volleyball hall, looking inside silently for a long time.
The same goes for Akashi Seijuro.
Looking at the young man who was cleaning the place and moving sports equipment inside, both of them felt distressed in their eyes.
Atobe Kagemitsu, when have you ever done such rough work?
When he was in the tennis club, you know, the most tiring job Jingguang had done was to formulate training menus and prescribe medicine for those guys.
This kind of life,
It's not that you can't do it.
only,
They never wanted to do what he did.
Atobe Keigo gritted his teeth.
You stubborn Jing Guang, you fool.
However, his hands and feet slowed down uncontrollably, and even his breathing became lighter unconsciously.
It was as if he was afraid of scaring the people inside and making them run away.
Jingguang noticed someone coming in and thought it was Yoshikita or Yamaguchi Tadashi.
But strangely, it was very quiet behind.
He felt something was wrong, and the moment he turned his head, the volleyball hoop in his hands suddenly loosened his grip.
The volleyball was scattered all over the floor.
He had no time to care, his eyes widened in shock.
His pupils suddenly contracted, and then his usually expressionless face suddenly turned pale and his lips began to tremble.
"......"