A Cold Worse Than Death

Seeing Miyuki sneeze several times in a row, Sendou couldn't stand it anymore. He went back to the dorm and brought each of the three of them a set of clothes.

He could understand that after taking off their clothes and finding there was no water, they didn't want to put their dirty clothes back on.

But what Sendou couldn't understand was that none of the three idiots had brought a change of clothes...

If they had taken a normal shower, wouldn't they have had to wear those clothes afterward anyway?

The result of that all-nude farce was...

The next day, Sendou looked at the guy shivering on the bed and sighed speechlessly.

"So... why did you have to be naked?" Sendou muttered to himself.

Miyuki had only just been able to resume training when he fell sick...

When Sendou went to the cafeteria to get Miyuki something to eat, he happened to run into Furuya just as the doors opened.

So the two of them went inside together.

Once they entered, they saw Sawamura chopping something in the kitchen.

"What are you doing? Did you borrow the cafeteria kitchen?" Furuya asked.

"Huh? This?

It's a miracle cold remedy made to help my respected senior recover as quickly as possible!" Sawamura said proudly.

"Ah! Senior Miyuki... is sleeping in his room with a cold, right?" Furuya nodded.

"If the pillar-like Starting Catcher goes down because of a cold, the team's morale will be affected too, right?

It's really lucky that we don't have a game!" Sawamura said, shaking his head.

This guy was just out for more than three weeks... Sendou silently complained.

"So that's true... um, what is that?" Furuya asked, pointing at something unfamiliar on Sawamura's cutting board.

"Huh? That's orange peel!"

"It's completely black..."

"I roasted it