"Feeling better now?" After the victory, Carlos looked at Narumiya, whose face was slightly flushed, and spoke.
"That was that, and this is this!!
That bastard Sendou stood me up. I'm definitely making him explain himself properly!!" Narumiya Mei's expression changed at lightning speed as he complained, then he returned to his flushed, dazed state.
He then moved a little farther away, lest that first-and-second-batter duo start gossiping again.
He'd been completely flustered by the praise...
"Idiot ace!" Watching the white-haired boy walk away looking as though he had just been waited on like an emperor, Shirakawa muttered.
"How long do you think it'll take to placate him this time?" Carlos asked quietly.
"The next time they meet will probably be at the Exchange Tournament, right?
Ordinary people might still be sulking for a month or two.
If they can't meet up and use food to tempt him, it'll take at least a week, maybe even longer.
That idiot ace is really hard to deal with when he gets petty!!
This time, he was completely pissed off!!" Even Shirakawa could not help being interested in the subject.
"Is that so?" Carlos asked uncertainly.
"I think just a few days, though?
That guy's mouth isn't just for show!" The gossip-loving Yabe also came over at this point.
Cleanup hitter Yamaoka followed him over as well. Despite his rough appearance, he had the heart of a maiden—he could blush just from drinking water, and he even shook his butt at home plate after hitting a Home Run.
The elite players Narumiya Mei had recruited all gathered together to gossip about him instead.
They had won, so they were in a great mood, and they had nothing to do right now...
"I think two or three days!
After Naru gets back, he'll definitely