"Of course." Ochiai simply replied. He still has some experience in the recovery of pitchers.
"Then I'll be rude first." Kōshū replied and pointed at the door. The head that stuck out instantly retracted.
"Yeah." So Ochiai turned around and saw only a blank door, but then Kōshū pulled a figure out from behind the door, and two people walking side by side walked into the aisle.
Then there was a faint sound of conversation.
Ochiai wandered around the empty Indoor Training Field for a while, and suddenly realized that his previous strategy was wrong, "Before, I thought I could dig something out of my younger brother's body to influence my older brother." As a result, in the relationship between the brothers, the elder brother is the dominant and influential one. So if you want to influence this trump card, you have to break through from the front. '
Isn't this, the opportunity just came?
Anyway, he is not the supervisor, and with the record in the summer, even if Autumn Tournament fails, it will not affect the school's evaluation of Baseball Club for the time being. As a social animal, he only needs to do his job well.
On the other side, Kōshū has only one mission tonight, which is to have a good rest.
Walking in the direction of the dormitory with Lang Zhi, Kōshū first laughed at him, "What's wrong? Why do you shrink back when you point at me?"
"... It's nothing, I just feel that Ochiai Coach is a bit weak."
"Eh?" Kōshū didn't expect him to say that, "Why?"
It turned out that Lang Zhi did not shrink back because he was afraid, but because he was afraid of being seen by God of Misfortune. He counted them carefully on his fingers, "First, Eijun asked him if he had ever gone to watch Ha Jia's game. He said that he had watched it on TV before, and only in the last game, he drew He went to the scene in person, and then during that game, you and Furuya were a little sick; secondly, Eijun followed his instructions and his throwing posture was messed up; thirdly, he gave you guidance on recovery training, and as a result, your shoulder did not recover well. All of these are closely related to that coach!"
Lang Zhi almost assumed the posture of Conan, "There is only one truth!"
Then he received a blow from Kōshū that caused his brain to collapse, "Hey!"
"It turns out that your expression is just because you are thinking about these messy things!"
"Why are you hitting me?"
Kōshū said that the words of comfort he had been brewing in his heart for a long time were disrupted by Lang Zhi, "You are the one who will be beaten!"
The footsteps in the passage suddenly became more rapid, splitting into two sets of footsteps chasing each other. The originally regular echoes became chaotic, mixed with the screams of children, and became farther and farther away.
You can still vaguely hear someone shouting hoarsely, "Hey, Kōshū, what are you doing!"
"Ah, Senior Miyuki, help me!"
But the voice continued to shout, "You need to rest your shoulders and don't do anything. I'll help you teach him a lesson tonight."
"Hey? Senior Miyuki, why are you like this?"
The child at the center of the storm turned into a chick being chased by two eagles.
In Room 5, Kuramochi had a shortstop's autobiography spread out in front of his desk. He had just come back and was about to clean it up when he heard a "bump" and the door was opened and closed violently.
A panting intruder leaned against the door and caught sight of Kuramochi.
"What are you doing?" As soon as Kuramochi murmured, he heard a tapping sound outside the door.
"Lang Zhi Be good, open the door." It was the voice of the demon brother, and there was a trapper who was helping the evil next to him, adding, "Hide in the house, there is nowhere to hide."
"Ah, why, why, can I just ask why?"
"What why?"
"Are you going to hunt me down just because of what I just said?"
"Tch," the humming sound was clear through the door, "Isn't this your understanding? Inviting me to relax."
Except for the one where my brain collapsed at the beginning, the rest of the chase was the result of Kōshū letting go of his mood. "I remember, when I was in junior high school, when I was nervous about the first ace match, you were so considerate and helped me relax. How can I not understand your mood? After all, we have been brothers for two years."
"Huh?" Lang Zhi recalled. Seeing Kōshū's nervous look at that time, he deliberately flirted with him and made him angry. However, Lang Zhi finally managed to hide in his room. "It's been so long..."
"Da---"
After the two people blocked the door for five minutes, they left with satisfaction.
Lang Zhi Putting your ear against the door, you heard the sound of the door closing in the bedroom next door, which Matsushita felt energetic.
At this time, Kuramochi was already sitting at the table reading a book as expected. Anyway, the door was blocked just now and he couldn't get out.
"Senior Kuramochi, I'm sorry." They are both shortstops and like playing games, so they are very familiar with each other.
So when Lang Zhi stood behind him, Kuramochi generously turned over the title of the book and said, "Your brother bought it. I'll give it to you after I finish reading it."
"Oh..." So why is the book at Room 4? Is it because I feel it is no longer needed?
"Huh?" Kuramochi closed the book and patted the person behind him on the chest, "What was in my heart came out."
Then he stood up decisively and picked up the bat, "Here you go. I bought this book recently, after you turned third baseman. It was mixed in with the comics for Eijun, so I read it first."
"Ka-" the door opened, Kuramochi turned back and stared at Lang Zhi, "Although he is your brother, he is the team's important ace. Don't let him worry about you anymore. Don't have a frustrated expression on your face. If you work hard, you will forget all your worries."
"Hi!" Lang Zhi couldn't help but stand up straight while holding the book.
'Did I look frustrated just now? ' He touched his face and simply sat in this quiet dormitory, flipping through the shortstop's autobiography.
Separated by a wall, Room 4 and Senior Nanmu obviously looked like they were waiting for someone.
"Senior Nanmu, did you come back so early today?" The National Sports Conference was also held in early October, so the recent seniors all came back late.
"You made too much noise, so they rushed me back to understand the situation." Senior Nanmu's expression was obviously helpless, "So they still don't know you that well. Such a small setback will not affect you."
"Haha, but I am really touched that the seniors care so much. So, how about the preparations for the national sports?" The seniors are about to leave for Akita Prefecture. The only ones who can participate in the autumn National Sports Festival are the top 8 in Hajia and some regional strong teams, so the overall visibility is much higher.
"I've already figured out who I want to take a picture with."
"Haha, have fun. How is Wooden Bat adapting?" Kataoka Manager confirmed with the opposite team, and both sides adopted Wooden Bat.
"Well, how should I put it? It's really surprising that little Minato brother can still have such a high hitting rate with Wooden Bat."
"Haha, goddamn daddy!"
"Why do I ask you to comfort me? You are the one, hurry up and catch up with the team."
I originally wanted to go to bed early and get up early + run in the morning to urge myself to change my living habits, but now it has become a burden
I woke up at 6 o'clock this morning. Thinking about getting up at 7 o'clock for a run, I couldn't fall asleep again..