Chapter 135 The joy of victory cannot be replaced by "Good morning. ...
"Good morning."
Senmi had been the one opening the door the past few days. He yawned briefly and said hello to Soegawa, whom he met on the way. "I'm so sleepy."
"After all, I still have classes to attend, and the training has been increasing lately," Tianchuan said bitterly. "It's true that I get tired easily."
As he walked, Seto took out his keys and turned around: "...By the way, when did Jiancheng and the others come back?"
Since Soegawa lived in the dormitory, he should have known in advance if Ushijima came back, but he didn't react at all. Instead, he opened his eyes wide and had an expression that could be called fear.
Senmi: ...
He thought to himself, "I have a bad feeling," and then he started to turn his head like a little character in a stop-motion animation, and finally found that Kenjo Shinichi was clinging to the wall on the side of their gymnasium - the place where only a small ventilation hole was left.
In any other scenario, you could say he's a terrifying peeping tom from a horror comic.
Senmi: ...
No way, am I going to get into trouble just after coming back?
After finally pulling Jiancheng down from the vent, Senmi put his hands on his hips and glanced at his red right hand, feeling somewhat helpless. "What on earth are you doing?"
The boy in front of him lowered his head. Senmi had the feeling he'd grown taller in the few days since they'd last seen each other... Shiratorizawa's school uniform looked surprisingly casual on him. Hearing Senmi's question, he opened his other hand and said softly, "...there are earthworms."
Senmi: ...
Semi looked for a moment at the long, reddish creature writhing in his hand.
Then the next second's worry (he was worried about Jiancheng's hand at first. After all, although he didn't see the wound, the setter's fingers were very precious. Although Jiancheng used patches during the game, he didn't use them now) disappeared without a trace.
Just imagine, if your junior approaches you with an earthworm, and even holds the earthworm in front of your eyes, and keeps getting closer and closer, what would you do?
Oh, and the next second it fell on his clothes, covered with mud.
Senmi Eita: ...
Senmi Eita showed an expression that could be called kind.
Seeing his expression, Tian Chuanren said: ...
He silently moved a little further away, then gave Jian Cheng, who was still confused, a helpless look.
——Have a safe journey, Jiancheng Jun.
Tianchuan made the sign of the cross for the farmer in his heart.
If someone had asked Senmi Eita such a nonsensical question before, he would definitely have laughed it off and said why would someone bring an earthworm so close to someone? It's not like he's an elementary school student playing a prank on someone, but now he would definitely say it.
"He punched him."
Seto told the white cloth that came to ask him why Kenjo was holding his stomach and getting off the seat with a blank expression, "Anyway, that's it."
Shirabu: ...
Shirabu felt the gaze of Kenjo who was pulling at his clothes - it looked a bit pitiful, but after understanding the reason, he just wanted to say that if he were Senami-senpai, he would probably do the same.
Shirabu nodded, pulling Kenjo's hand away, then walked over to the hoop and grabbed a new volleyball. He nodded to the senpai himself, who was still folding his arms, "Then I'll go warm up first, Senami-senpai."
Semi made an "ok" gesture.
The farmer, sitting at the bottom of the soil, still hoping that the parsnip would intercede for him: ...
What a cruel plant! The farmer watched the parsnips retreat, tears welling up in his heart.
His HP was greatly reduced because of Abby's attack - you know, it had never been so serious before, but now Abby's attack was almost the same as that of the monsters in the desert.
He was amazed.
Senmi Eita calmed down a little and looked down to see Kenjo Shinichi with an expression of "your fist is so powerful" on his face. Senmi Eita fell silent.
Did the training camp make Jiancheng's brain a little worse?
Let’s wait for Ruoli to come and ask him.
He said with a blank expression: "I don't care about you anymore. Put on the protective bandage and go practice your serve."
The farmer's eyes lit up. This meant he was no longer angry, right? He had never thought that Abby hated earthworms so much. Now that he thought about it, the only one who liked antiques was Penny... He hadn't investigated Abby's preferences well enough.
The farmer stood up: "Abi."
Senmi paused as he was about to leave:?
Jiancheng's expression looked a bit serious, as if he was about to say some legendary philosophy. Speaking of which, Jiancheng looked quite smart when he didn't speak. Semi asked in confusion: "What?"
The farmer said, "I'll bring you spicy eel next time."
Senmi: ...
He couldn't even imagine what Coach Washi Takumi's expression would be like if Kenjo Shinichi really brought him something like this. Then, imagining the stadium filled with the smell of food, Seto took a deep breath.
Grabbing Jian Cheng's arm, he looked up at him and warned him with 100% caution: "Absolutely, absolutely don't bring him here, okay?"
farmer:……
The farmer once again showed his "very difficult to please" expression.
Senmi:.
Senmi Eita then punched Kenshin with a cold face, then walked away with the ball. Judging from his actions, he seemed a little angry.
Yamagata watched the entire show and then sighed, "I always feel like the atmosphere of Shiratorizawa has changed since Jiancheng returned."
Ohira: "...He's pretty strong to the point where Eita can beat him up twice in one day."
He showed an expression that said, "Our first graders are pretty awesome, aren't they?"
*
Qingcheng.
Iwaizumi, Hanamaki, and Matsukawa gathered together, watching the person on the court feeding the ball to the first-year with a smile on his face. There was silence for a long time, and finally someone spoke.
“Something’s wrong,” Iwaizumi said. “One hundred percent wrong.”
"Ah..." Hanamaki sighed, "I can tell."
"It would be strange if I couldn't tell," Matsukawa said, a drop of sweat trickling down his forehead. "This guy has been like this for almost an hour."
Iwaizumi added, "It actually started in the morning before I came to school."
Could he have been possessed during a training camp? A Tokyo ghost story? An anthropomorphic creature? Something disguised as Oikawa and infiltrated Qingcheng? For a moment, even magic came to mind. There had been some disguise tricks trending on Twitter before, or was Oikawa actually a twin?
"No," Hanamaki thought, "In that case, you should know, Koiwa."
Iwaizumi: "Not necessarily. What if he's been overseas and never came back?"
"Even you, Xiaoyan, said so. If this character is not the right one, then Shiratorizawa is the second setter, right?"
"Anyway, it's just so strange."
If he could understand it for a while, he could still understand it, but after such a long time, nothing seems right. What's wrong with Lajichuan?
Or did someone give him drugs or a double personality? Was he hit nationwide?
Just when the three of them were at a loss, Iikawa walked over with a gentle expression, which made their hair stand on end and they subconsciously took a few steps back.
Oikawa maintained his smile:?
"What's wrong with you guys?"
Who knew that after he said that, the expressions of several people became even weirder.
She put her hand in front of her mouth, as if she was worried he would read her lips, but the words she said could not be disguised at this distance.
Then bursts of low whispers came into his ears.
"Sure enough, he's been possessed. He's not even jumping up and down at this moment."
"No, no, I think it's magic. What's that thing called Harry Terry's Polyjuice?"
"Why can't it be an anthropomorphic creature?"
Oikawa:…
Oikawa: "...What are you talking about?"
After finally figuring out the situation, Oikawa was silent for a moment before speaking loudly: "Couldn't it be that I finally discovered the good of Qingcheng?"
Three people said together: "Impossible."
"Huh?! Dismissed so quickly?"
Iwaizumi crossed his arms and said seriously, "Tell me, what happened?"
Oikawa:…
Facing the gazes of the three people, Ikawa saw a Buddha light appear behind him and clasped his hands together, "Honestly, Qingcheng is heaven."
“…”
Huajuan leaned over and touched his forehead, then turned around and saluted: "Report, no fever."
Iwaizumi nodded.
Oikawa:.
Oikawa slapped his hand away, "I said I meant it."
Matsukawa: "Where is that hell? Shiratorizawa?"
Oikawa said seriously, "That's right."
“…”
Hanamaki: "...the anthropomorphic creatures are so similar that it's really hard to tell them apart."
"Do you really want to stick with this setting?!"
*
Later, after Oikawa's explanation, I reluctantly understood the reason for his strange state.
"So it's because the coach asked you to be on the same team with Kenjo-kun for the last two days that you became like this?" Iwaizumi summarized the information briefly.
Oikawa nodded vigorously, and he could even see the afterimage.
"Is it that exaggerated?"
"Yes," Oikawa said, "He's stupid to the point of being a hundred times stupider than the people you usually meet."
"Is it difficult to cooperate?" Matsukawa asked.
"That's not the case..."
"My skills are terrible?" Huajuan raised his hand.
"...Ah, that's not it. Shinichi-kun's pass was very comfortable."
Iwaizumi:……
Iwaizumi responded to this by kicking him in the lower back.
Oikawa: "? You kicked me without even asking?"
Iwaizumi: "Then tell me what the problem is." He crossed his arms, while Hanamaki and Matsukawa beside him took out their brooms and started tapping the ground continuously. It was a bit like the opening ceremony of the trial of criminals used in ancient times in the neighboring continent, the kind that would shout "mighty" in the next second.
Oikawa: “The mental aspect.”
If you force him to say it, all the tactics agreed upon at the beginning were disrupted, but because they were executed so well, they had to cooperate. However, they were worried every moment that Jian Cheng would do something wrong in the next second, or that he would fail at the critical moment. He could not understand what people said at all, and chatting with him was like communicating with a three-year-old child... No, even worse than a three-year-old child.
“…”
Silence, a crushing silence.
Oikawa found that no one paid any attention to him after he finished speaking:?
Hua Juan pursed her lips: "So who won in the end?"
Was it a terrible loss? Is that why Oikawa is so upset? There's bound to be winners and losers in practice matches, even if it's a makeshift team.
Oikawa subconsciously said, "...Ah, it seems I've never lost."
“…”
“…………”
Iwaizumi kicked him again, "Let's go."
Hanamaki and Matsukawa felt like they had wasted ten minutes of their lives listening to Oikawa rambling on.
Oikawa:.
Oikawa used the Erkang Hand.
No, really! That level of suffering is truly spiritual pollution. The joy of victory can never be replaced!
But no one paid any attention to him.
*
Last night, Shiratorizawa, dormitory.
"Welcome back, Ruoli. Let me borrow your new comic."
Tiantong pushed open the half-open door with the book in his hand and said, "Give it back to me next week... What are you holding?" He tilted his head.
Ushijima, who was standing in front of him, was holding a few bags. Upon hearing his question, he began to explain, "...these were given to me by Jiancheng."
He opened it and took a look. "Mango and banana."
Tendo:……
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The author has something to say: Go to training: nono
Go to Ginger Island to grow tropical fruits: yes!
This is the episode I requested: The Beaten Farmer (bushi
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