Asada feels like he's going to die!

Originally, he was very excited to receive a call from the director of the admissions department of Qingdao High School. I didn't expect that with my own strength, there would be a wealthy high school to invite me?

It is also the most powerful Qingdao university in the country.

This script is supposed to go to the pinnacle of life!

Since then, he has served as the general manager, worthy of being the CEO, and married Bai Fumei......

Okay, that's a long way off.

Asada, who is introverted, was directly confused in the face of such a good opportunity. The friends who play baseball together on weekdays around are also envious.

There was even a girl who took the initiative to talk to Asada and asked him to ask for the autograph of the star player of Seido High School.

"If there is no Sawamura Eijun's, other people's can do it, and of course it is Sawamura's!"

The appearance of all kinds of beauties chattering around him once gave Asada an illusion. Where is the wealthy university that I joined immediately? It's basically the logistics support department of the idol group.

Half a year has passed, and this day has finally come for him to enter Qingdao High School.

By the time he arrived at school, it was already evening.

It is said that the seniors have just returned to school.

They've just fought from Koshien before.

It's a little exciting to see the players who are going to play in Koshien soon.

Asada came to the door of the dormitory with great trepidation.

At this time, the school has hung up a sign very intimately.

Bedroom 5.

Yoichi Kuramochi, Eijun Sawamura......

Asada!

Asada was greatly surprised when he saw his name. Although he didn't pay much attention to the Koshien competition, the influence of Qingdao High School was too great, and even he, who didn't pay much attention to the Koshien competition, knew what the two people in this dormitory were.

First of all, Yoichi Kuramochi is the vice captain of the team, one of the core main players of the team, the starter, and the main shortstop.

From this series of titles, it is not difficult to see his status in this Qingdao High School.

One of the cores of the proper.

As for the other one, it's even more remarkable.

That's the most famous high school player in the country, the big demon king Sawamura Rongjun!

Staying in a dormitory with these two people?

Aada's feeling is not much different from dreaming.

Isn't it always rumored that Seido High School has a so-called main dormitory system? As for himself, why is he in the same dormitory with these two people? Isn't it reasonable?

Asada first thought that he had read it wrong, and then carefully looked at it several times.

Finally made sure that he was not mistaken, and that it was indeed his name written on the door plate.

With a long breath, Asada tried to correct his attitude and try to look as good as possible.

Considering that he will be spending the next three years here, he still hopes to make a good impression on his seniors.

It's just that the hallway is eerily quiet, and there doesn't seem to be anyone around.

The players probably went to training, right?

I've long heard that the players of Seido High School will practice in private, but I didn't expect that the spring Koshien had just ended, and they were still working so hard.

This is actually Asada thinking too much.

These friends in the baseball club of Qingdao High School, no matter how hard they work, they will not get along with their bodies, and at this time they are honestly sleeping on the big bed in the dormitory.

Koshien in spring, two weeks, six fierce battles.

Their bodies are already exhausted, and the most important task now is to recover their strength, where is it possible to train at this time?

Of course, it is impossible for Asada to know about these.

With trepidation, he looked at the door of bedroom No. 5.

The lights in the bedroom were all dark, and it looked like there was no one inside.

Asada subconsciously thought that the two seniors in his dormitory would either go to practice or rest in the dormitory.

Either way, it doesn't seem like this is the time to say hello.

He took a deep breath and prepared to open the door.

The movements are very gentle, for fear of disturbing the seniors who may exist inside.

"Squeak~"

When the sliding door was pushed open, the sound was very long.

Inexplicably, Asada was a little apprehensive.

His little heart was pounding, and he could hear it beating himself.

Then, a blinding beam of light suddenly flashed.

This beam of light was so dazzling that Asada was very caught off guard.

He subconsciously let go of his hand and looked towards the center of the beam.

What's that?

A face that looks like something from Resident Evil, a big white face, a scarlet mouth.

There was also an axe on top of his head, which he slashed at unbiasedly.

Blood was spilled all over the ground, everywhere.

The beam was a flashlight, and now the flashlight fell to the ground, still shaking.

"Wow!"

Asada almost cried.

O God!

Can anyone tell him what this is all about?

"Chatter~"

Immediately after, a mournful laugh rang out.

Asada subconsciously turned his gaze away.

What kind of face is that?

The whole person is miserable white, and even the eyeballs are white.

It feels like a vampire in a horror movie, and it's also post-infected.

When Asada set his eyes on the other party's body, the creature that looked like a vampire suddenly rolled his eyeballs and rolled out a black eyeball......

"Damn!!"

With a miserable howl, Asada pulled his legs and ran.

After a little smoke, the whole person can't see it.

The biochemical zombies and vampires in dormitory five looked at each other.

"Bang!"

Asada, who was in a panic, suddenly ran into a very sturdy figure.

"Alas!"

There was no reaction from the person who was touched, but Asada himself fell a big way.

"Classmates?"

The other party's language is very unfluent, and it looks very jerky.

A handsome face, frowning slightly, looked at Asada.

As if to ask him, what exactly happened?

"There are ghosts!"

"Ghosts?"

The man who looked especially like Kaede Rukawa in the manga looked at Asada in disbelief.

"Classmate, you're not kidding, are you?"

What he said stumbled, but Asada could understand what the other party meant.

Packing up his mood, he pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose upward. When I was just running, I accidentally dropped my glasses.

Asada who has returned to his old self explained to the little friend in front of him.

"There's a ghost!"

The other party's voice was particularly excited, and he had no intention of escaping with Asada at all.

Asada, who was about to continue his escape, was also pulled by him.

"I don't want to go back!"

Asada's heart, I don't want it.

In this country, the second dimension is rampant. The illusion of persecution is more or less in the heart of every teenager.

Asada is one of them.

The tall and handsome young man didn't care at all. He grabbed Asada's hand firmly and walked back, his eyes full of anticipation.

After only a few steps, they returned to bedroom No. 5.

Looking at the name on the door number, the boy smiled cheerfully.

"Hee-hee, good luck."

His action of pushing the door was not as gentle as Aada's, and he pulled the door open.

"Bang dang!"

The flashlight that had just been turned on fell.

What catches your eye is like a dead corpse, Eijun Sawamura.

His mouth was coated with an unknown red liquid, and an axe had been slashed at the door of his head.

Next to him, a vampire-looking figure was crouching and preparing to eat meat.

"Mom!"

This inhumane picture greatly impacted Asada's nerves.

He let out a terrible howl, retreated, and fell to the ground.

At this moment, his heart was still beating uncontrollably. But he seems to be weak, as if he may stop at any time.

It's over, I'm going to die.

Just as Asada was thinking this, he saw the handsome young man walk up to the vampire with a look of high spirits, and muttered.

"Eat!"

The vampire rolled his eyes widely, then looked at the boy in front of him.

Where did the psychosis come from?

Director, director, someone here has taken the wrong script, hurry up and take care of it.

The scene suddenly became awkward.

Sawamura Eijun, who was lying on the ground pretending to be a dead body, turned over and stood up. I took the axe off his head.

I don't know where he bought this prop? The whole shape fits Sawamura Rongjun's facial features very well, and when you buckle it up, it's like cutting it up.

On the other side, Kuramochi also wiped his face.

"Hip hop!"

"It's no wonder that we were also cleaned up two years ago. This guy was also cleaned up a year ago. This is a tradition in our bedroom 5! ”

Kuramochi explained with a grin.

He didn't pay any attention to the meaning of the neurotic boy, and instead stepped forward and pulled Asada up.

"Don't mind! Let's start a harmonious exchange between seniors and juniors. ”

On the other side, after Sawamura finished acting, he also went to wash his face.

The startled Asada was, unsurprisingly, his original junior brother.

It seems that the gears of fate are still tenacious and have not changed much.

On the contrary, the one in front of me is very interesting.

"Hey, boy, what's your name?"

Sawamura, who had finished washing, walked directly to him and asked.

This guy's height even surpassed Sawamura, almost 1.85 meters.

The overall body shape is very well-proportioned.

According to Sawamura's experience, although this guy looks tall, he is not particularly athletic.

But as long as he takes off his clothes, he must have muscles all over his body.

It belongs to the type that looks thin when dressed and has meat when undressed.

Nine out of ten people with this size are very good athletes.

After carefully looking at the other party's appearance, Sawamura Eisuki tried to search his mind.

In the end, nothing was found.

Whether this person is in his previous life or in this life, he should not know him.

I didn't expect to become my own apprentice now.

Facing Sawamura Rongjun's question, the young man who looked quite heroic nodded respectfully.

"I am ......"