[volleyball] you look delicious

"Sister Sanchuan, after finishing your math homework, let me copy it."

"Tamali sauce, let's go to the commercial street together later."

Not long after the teacher left the classroom, a circle of people surrounded Mikawa Tamari's desk.She screamed and stuffed things into the bag in a panic.Today's last class has been delayed for a long time, and I'm going to be late for some homework.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry that the volleyball club has been training very late recently, next time." She picked up the commuter bag, and the pendant on the zipper made a jingling sound, "I'm leaving first! Here, find it yourself!"

Weifu Yejiu waited for her outside the door, and the two trotted downstairs, and then went into the locker room to change their sportswear.

Today is Tuesday, the supervisor and coach are not here, and the third-year students are taking the lead in running to warm up.Seeing that they were late, it was not hard for Mikawa Tamali (and asked her to sit and rest), but he was not so polite to Yejiu Weifu.

"Third year senior, I'm so annoying——"

After the club work was over, Heiwei Tielang and the others stayed for additional training as usual, but the team was even stronger.After the barbecue trip, Yamamoto Tigers and Fukunaga Shohei also joined in.But this matter was also known by the coach and supervisor (because the training was too late, the coach of the basketball department next door found out and stabbed Coach Maomata).

Seeing that the two teachers did not approve of several people practicing alone, fearing that the teenagers would play ball endlessly, Mikawa Tamari volunteered to take over the key to the gymnasium, and promised to drive them away within the stipulated latest time— —

So, the Sanchuan girl who stayed with her for additional training every day wrote the application for using the school bus (there will be an off-campus practice match on the following weekend), while thinking about the scene after school, she couldn't help sighing.

Next to her paralyzed is the Orphan Grinder (yes, paralyzed) who has drained his battery.Whether it is catching the ball, smashing the ball or practicing blocking, the setter is inseparable.The black-haired boy, who was always in a calm mood, had nothing to love written all over his body, even his hair. He was lying on the floor after he stumbled and slipped due to sweat, and he didn't want to get up.

"It's 10 minutes, it's time to get up and grind."

The person beside him was like a puddle of water, motionless.

"Hurry up, classmate, get up and put on your coat, don't catch a cold."

Although it has entered June, the typhoon that is about to make landfall has caused the rising temperature in Tokyo to drop suddenly.Mikawa Tamari pushed the boy's shoulders, and through a layer of cloth, he could still feel the boy's thin, solid muscles hidden under his slender appearance.

The other party turned to look at her unwillingly.His sweaty face was covered with a layer of healthy blush after exercise, and the corners of his eyes were raised high, giving him a rare childish look.

It really looks like a cat, she thought.

"...so noisy, Sanchuan."

Saying so, Lone Claw Grinder remained unmoved on the floor.Mikawa Tamari looked at the ceiling helplessly, thinking about how to drag the rascally cat up, when the other party's eyes froze, he turned over and stretched out his arms in front of her - bang!The speeding volleyball bounced high and landed steadily back in front of the court block.

The wind from the heavy ball raised her bangs on her forehead, and she didn't realize it until she heard the rhythmic sound of the volleyball landing in her ears... She was almost thrown into the infirmary by the volleyball just now.

"Oh, NICE RECEIVE!"

Blocking the stray bullets, the young man lowered his arms, returning to his previous dispirited appearance.

"The movement is so flexible, it seems that the physical strength has almost recovered." Heiwei Tielang stood on the other side of the net with one hand on his hips and said loudly, "Come here and pass the ball."

Hearing this, the other party pursed his triangular mouth with a full face of resistance, "...don't."

"come here quickly."

"No."

"hurry up."

"Do not."

Under the light, the boy's elongated shadow is like a straight cedar tree.Mikawa Tamari sat in the shadows and blinked, and belatedly let out an ah.

...Just now, Grind seems a bit cool?

At [-]:[-] p.m., the clouds circled, and the boys and girls in the volleyball club finally turned off the lights and locked the doors to leave the campus.After coming out of the convenience store, Mikawa Tamari praised Gupao for being so cool and cool when he blocked the ball with a face full of excitement as if he had recovered from his strength. Yes, yes, grinding NICE, while Tiger Yamamoto was envious and jealous, muttering what luck, grinding brats, I want to be a hero and save the beauty.

And the black-haired boy who was surrounded by praises frowned so much that he could kill mosquitoes, and said with disgust that you are so annoying, don't say that you are so noisy.

After eating instant noodles and rice balls at the entrance of the convenience store, the group headed home separately.Clouds piled up one by one and gently filled the line of sight, the quiet night sky was devoid of stars and moons, and the sound of the wind gradually became noisy.Mikawa Tamari used her commuter bag to hold down the flying skirt, and was guarded by two boys in the aisle and walked sideways towards the tram gate.

She chatted with Hewei Tielang about the coming typhoon, arguing over whether the most popular TOP one in a certain fast food restaurant was a beef burger or a smooth egg burger.Lone Claw Grinding quietly played with the handheld as usual, only occasionally replying slowly.

When the three walked off the platform, the train happened to pass by.The warning sound of the door closing overlapped with the mechanical female voice on the radio, and was finally drowned in the strong wind brought by the passing train.

Perhaps because it was the eve of the typhoon coming, the wind on the platform tonight was particularly strong, blowing in my ears one after another.Sanchuan Tamali had to press down the corner of the skirt with both hands, one in front of the other, but she still couldn't take care of everything.

"Tie it on."

She tilted her head.

At some point, Lonely Claw Grinding took off his tracksuit jacket and quietly handed it to her.

The boy was wearing a thin black short-sleeved shirt, with a wide round collar revealing a pair of collarbones, and a backpack hung on his arm.When their eyes met, seeing that she didn't respond, he tilted his head in confusion.The golden pupils are like a pair of shining amber stones in the night.

"Sanchuan." He said again, "Tie it on."

"...Thank you." She took it, but pinching the material between her fingers, "You don't wear too much, are you cold? What if you catch a cold?"

"Sanchuan really looks more and more like a manager." Lone Claw put his bag back on his shoulders, took out the game console again, and said casually, "Take medicine when you catch a cold."

"Then do some work, right?" Heiwei Tielang lazily added as a playmate who grew up with him.

"Crap."

……

When she got home, Mikawa Tamari found her favorite white-seared eel and mashed yam for dinner. Grandparents from the countryside also called and said that they would come to the house for a short stay in a few days, and they would bring their big white dog Yongzhi Jun.It's all good news, and today seems like a good day.

Thinking of this, she suddenly stopped taking off her uniform.

Out of the corner of his eye, a red sportswear was quietly hanging on the back of the chair.

After a few seconds.

She looked at herself in the mirror, and her tracksuit didn't fit her at all.

It's so strange, I usually think that the owner of the clothes should not be much different from her stature (after all, she is quite tall).But when I put it on, I found that the width of the shoulders and the length of the arms are a bit bigger.

Is this the difference between boys and girls...

After zipping it up, she couldn't help but retract her face into the stand collar and smell it.

There's the smell of sweat, and the scent of laundry detergent, and...

Also, grinding body odor...

"Stupid Dumori, it's time to eat!"

This sudden slam made Sanchuan Tamali's hair straightened in fright. She took off her sportswear and put on a home skirt tremblingly.When she walked out of the room, she happened to bump into Michuan who went upstairs to call her.

The other party stared at her suspiciously, "What are you doing in the room? Why is your face so red?"

She bluffed and stared back, "...I want you to take care of it! Let's go downstairs for dinner."

The man stood at the stairs with a puzzled face, "Why are you so fierce... I will definitely not have a boyfriend in the future."

"Ha chirp-"

"Did you catch a cold, Grinding?"

In another block far away, the black-haired boy crouched on the sofa and rubbed his nose.

"It's okay mom."

The author has something to say:

After looking at the timeline, it is more reasonable to change May to June.In the setting, the trio of Mao Mao and Lao Hei have been working together for a month → Lao Hei goes to the third grade for a bet → after the Golden Week in May, the girl from Sanchuan joins the volleyball club.It's currently in June.

Although it's a pity that I can't write about Golden Week, it's not bad that the summer vacation is coming soon (I love Hesu and Great Owl Valley.