"Huh?"
"Huh?"
Miyuki had been secretly practicing his swings when Sendou, out for an evening stroll, caught him red-handed...
"Why weren't you practicing with everyone else?
Was it something like pride?" Sendou asked.
"I just got fired up after seeing Naru's pitching!" Miyuki said with a smile.
He couldn't exactly say that he'd just been roasted and was working on his swing to keep Sendou from roasting him in the future, could he?
"I see!
Then work hard!" Sendou chuckled and turned to leave.
"Hold it!" Miyuki couldn't just let him go that easily.
Otherwise, who knew what kind of rumors would start...
"Oh, right! I almost forgot!"
Hearing that, Miyuki was slightly pleased, thinking this guy had finally decided to listen to someone.
However,
Click!
The flash from Sendou's phone left Miyuki completely stunned...
"What the hell are you taking pictures of again?
Delete it!!" Miyuki shouted once he came to his senses.
Could anything good come from Sendou getting his hands on that kind of photo?
Wouldn't it just be one picture and whatever story he felt like making up?
"I'm just letting people see how hard our captain works!" Sendou said casually.
In truth, Sendou wasn't in a particularly good mood today either, all because of a certain persistent white-haired brat.
And Miyuki had just happened to walk right into the line of fire...
"How about I buy you a Coke? Delete it, okay?" Knowing his life was on the line, Miyuki promptly caved.
"Do I look like I'm begging for food?" Sendou raised an eyebrow.
But it was too dark for Miyuki to see his expression.
In fact, the place Sendou had chosen for batting practice was about the same...
"Then what do you want?"
"Well! We'll talk about it later!!"
Hearing that, Miyuki relaxed instead,