"Sawamura, go buy me a drink."

Kuramochi senior turned his head and urged impatiently to Rong Chun, who was playing chess.

"Why, anyway, you've been here to play games since you weren't in the dormitory lately, so I thought you went for extra training."

Just when Eijun and Kuramochi-senpai were debating why they would play the game on Miyuki-senpai's side, Shibuyani had already been called by Isashiki-senpai for a massage. Shibuya, who has never done such a thing, pressed on the waist of Isashiki senior,

"It hurts, can't you press it lightly?"

The waist that was already a little sore almost broke under such a powerful blow from the valley. Isashiki's senior almost went out of his body in pain, and he collapsed completely on the floor.

Looking at the reaction of Izuoshiki's seniors, Tsukiya said embarrassedly,

"I'm sorry I wasn't careful."

It's obviously an apology, but under the expressionless face of the valley, it gives people a sense of provocation for no reason, and Izuoshiki senior said angrily,

"What do you mean by being careless?"

Rong Chun, who was suspicious of life by his predecessors, coupled with the fact that he didn't understand the level of forming his predecessors, actually solved this game of chess at a very fast speed, and was stunned by the seniors who were killed by his juniors, and then carefully pondered the game between the two sides.

Seeing a person contemplatively forming a senior, Rong Chun decided to help Kuramochi seniors buy the drink back first, and when he left, he took away the valley that was in a hurry because of the trouble.

Rong Chun, who escaped from the dormitory, came to the vending machine physically and mentally exhausted, and slowly pressed the button on the drink machine.

"Bang..."

"Ahh

Rong Chun took out a drink from the pick-up place and handed it to the grain on the side, originally only for the warehouse seniors to come, but when he went out, he gave additional orders one after another.

"Ah, the captain wants oolong tea."

Confirming the drink, the valley suddenly realized that he had bought the wrong drink, and reminded Rong Chun. Rong Chun glanced at the valley who somehow felt a little happy and asked,

"You seem to be very happy."

"Well, because I used to be alone all along."

"Speaking of which, did you watch the training of your seniors today?"

"Look, the seniors are very powerful, and they have to do so much boring training every day."

Rong Chun waited for a while, and found that there was only so much that he wanted to say, and he thought with some regret,

Is that all? It's a pity, but these things will only be known if I find them, so let's wait a little longer. ’

"In that case, let's continue to observe tomorrow."

Saying that, Rong Chun took out a new oolong tea, took a few bottles of drinks from Zhugu's hand by the way, and left first.

'It's like this again.....

Looking at the back of Rong Chun leaving, Xia Gu pursed his lips, his mood was low, Rong Chun's tone seemed to coax an ignorant child, and it made people feel for no reason,

"It's so hot!"

Hearing the unclear voice behind him, Rong Chun stopped, turned around and asked suspiciously,

"Ahh

This time, Falling Valley didn't pay attention to Rong Chun's incomprehension, but crossed Rong Chun with a drink, leaving only Rong Chun with an innocent face, feeling that Falling Valley was angry but didn't know why he was angry.

It took a while for Rong Chun to react, and at this time, the valley had already walked into the corridor.

"Ahh Descending the valley, you kid just want to sneak away. ”

A simple errand task made Rong Chun and Tsugu into a sprint sprint race, and the two of them were still out of breath when they handed drinks to their seniors.

The senior Kuramochi who put down the handle to rest turned around and saw Rong Chun playing chess while drinking a drink, smiled with bad intentions, lowered his voice, and pretended to say mysteriously,

"You know what? This guy Sawamura has a girlfriend in his hometown. ”

Hearing this, Rong Chun felt that he was holding the drink that almost squirted out, and after reluctantly swallowing it, he wanted to be like a fried little milk cat, and said sharply,

"Over there, what are you talking nonsense, it's not like that, Wakana and I are just young tamers who grew up together."

Izuoshiki, who was attracted by his girlfriend once, brushed away the hands that were massaging his waist in Shimiya, sat up, the green tendons on his forehead burst out, and he looked at Rong Chun with unkind eyes,

"Oh~~, what the hell is going on, let's listen to it in detail."

Rong Chun, who felt that the atmosphere had changed all of a sudden, hurriedly sent a look of help to the seniors, but what he didn't expect was that the seniors just paid attention to the chess game in front of him, and then the seemingly serious seniors also got involved.

"Let's be more detailed!"

Rong Chun, who was forced to confess by everyone, collapsed,

"I said that Wakana is not my girlfriend anymore, and I've been so busy training lately, I don't even have time to reply to the text messages she sent."

"Don't worry about this, I've always replied to your text messages, hahaha."

Rong Chun gritted his teeth and looked at the culprit who caused him to text constantly every day, and now he was forced to confess by his predecessors, and said hatefully,

"What, I knew you did it."

"It's not big or small for the seniors, look at the fight."

The senior who was provoked by Rong Chun's authority was a flying kick at Rong Chun, and then folded Rong Chun into a twist shape.

On the fifth day of the camp, the valley who had just finished running heard from Chris's seniors what he wanted to hear the most in the past few days.

"Descending the valley, you have to go into the cowshed this afternoon, you have to prepare well."

Falling Valley's eyes lit up instantly, and the always cold momentum became softer.

"That's, Miyuki Senpai....."

"I'm the one who wants to pick up your pitch, and I'm also a catcher in the First Army, but I haven't been able to get your pitch out yet, so please take care of the afternoon training."

Rong Chun looked at the disappointed valley who felt that it was not Yuyuki's senior who took his own pitch with a jealous face,

"Ahh Then why, Chris senior didn't take my pitch, but he had to partner with Downvalley. ”

Looking at Rong Chun, who began to play with the temper of a child, Chris's predecessor comforted him with a good temper,

"I've never worked with Descendant, as a catcher in the first army, I must experience my teammates' pitching, don't be unhappy, when Descendant is finished, can I train with you for a while?"

Falling Gu silently looked at the person who was selling cuteness and coquettishness around Chris's predecessors, not at all like the mature and reliable person who got along alone before.

When the valley was burning himself in the cowshed, Rong Chun, who had no partner for the time being, came to the cowshed to practice against the net, and the garrison training was also in full swing at this time.

Izuoshiki-senpai, whose face was covered in sweat, stared at the striker of his predecessor with fierce eyes, and it was completely inaudible from the shouts from the outfield that he was exhausted.

"Again..... I'm not tired at all! ”

The first baseman's knot seniors are not as cute as they are in private, sweat flows down his cheeks and neck into his clothes, hammers his gloves, and looks firmly in the direction of the strike zone,

"One more goal!"

Masuko-senpai struggled so hard that the whites of his eyes were all in front of him, clenching his fists, and saying things that only he could understand,

"Woo-hoo... Woo Kahhhh Woo Kahhhh (Again...) One ball.. ）”

Ryosuke's predecessor still walked comfortably with his hands behind his back and said unkindly to Kominato Haruichi, who was kneeling on one knee,

"Spring Market, you're in my way."

The spring market, which couldn't move at all, could only gasp for breath there silently.

The superintendent and the two ministers were paying attention to the garrison training, and Ota looked at the scene in front of him with appreciation,

"The training camp has entered the fifth day, and it really deserves to be a third-grade, and now I can still shout."

"Last year, I was just a little bit away from entering Koshien, and everyone must have been very unwilling."

Superintendent Kataoka didn't express his opinion, took a bat from the rest area and put it on his shoulder and walked up to the strike area, and said lightly,

"Substitution, I'll fight."

The third-year seniors looked at the sturdy superintendent in front of them, and did not say anything, but adjusted their bodies, while Kuramochi seniors looked incredulous, but still did not change the superintendent's mind.

"The first-grader will go down and rest, and as for the others, be mentally prepared."

Harushi Kominato, who was left on the field, raised his head and looked at his brother's back, Ryosuke's senior laughed softly, turned his head and said,

"If you keep going, you'll get hurt."

"I'm going to keep hitting and get ready."

"Oh!!"

I don't know if it's because the supervisor personally guided the receiving training, and the atmosphere of the seniors was unprecedentedly high.

Rong Chun, who was training outside, happened to see this scene, he stopped what he was doing, and watched the guards of his seniors intently. I originally wanted to call the valley to come over, but when I thought of the excitement of the valley in the morning, I gave up.

This time, the garrison practice lasted for a long time, until the sun set in the sky, and the first grade, who was in charge of tidying up the playground and picking up the balls, stared blankly at the field.

"Phew!"

The overseer hit another powerful blow, flying towards third base accurately and quickly, and after a bounce on the ground, it hit Masuko-senpai's abdomen fiercely, and the ball was a strong blow through the left side of the shortstop, and Ryosuke-senpai also missed a ball.

"What's the matter, where did the sound go?"

Superintendent Kataoka roared angrily at the guards, and his men's blows did not stop,

"Phew!"

"It's amazing...."

"yes."

"Hey, let's go and turn on the lights in the stadium, I think they still have to practice for a long time."

"Phew!"

"Again... Come again..."

Izuoshiki senior said in a hoarse voice with one hand supporting his leg and one hand half-raised, with his head down.

"I can't hear you at all, where is your usual momentum, Izanoshiki."

The superintendent, who was carrying a baseball bat, had the air of a gang boss, and Isashiki senior cheered up and shouted,

"One more goal!"

"Phew!"

Izawaki senior ran towards the place where the baseball flew, his steps were slow and heavy, his feet were weak, and he rolled forward for a week, and the baseball fell right on him,

"Ah~~ah...."

Because of another roll, he fell to the ground, and Isashiki was on his knees on the ground with one hand covering his abdomen, and there was no next movement for a while.

"I didn't teach you how to catch the ball like that."

The logistics staff who was responsible for supplementing the baseball on the side said tremblingly,

"It's scary, how long will this last?"

"Even the seniors are about to die out."

"By the way, the coach actually practiced for everyone alone, is he a monster?"

"Phew!"

Another blow rubbing out in front of the glove,

"Where's your usual smile, Minato."

This is Ryosuke Senpai is not as relaxed as it was in the morning,

"Ha~~ cough cough... Ha~"

Ryosuke Senpai, who was kneeling on the ground, coughed while panting, not only him, but the other seniors now had no strength to stand up, frowning and looking at the land in front of them.

The superintendent of the strike zone is also panting, but compared to the embarrassed senior, the superintendent is like warming up.

"What's the matter, can't you hold it anymore, knot."

Hearing this, the senior Yusei thought of his surprise when he was chosen as the captain, and thought of what the overseer had said to him,

"This is the opinion of all the third-year students, there are so many players in our department, I won't ask you to manage well, you just need to use your performance to lead the team!"

I am not good at interacting with people, and I am not good at managing the team, as the captain, I can only stand up in a desperate situation forever and move forward is the best reward for this team.

Yucheng senior propped himself on the ground with his fists, his knees left the ground little by little, and his thirsty throat made a sound again,

"Again... One more goal. ”

The captain who stood up forcefully, shook his body, his breathing was chaotic, and his eyes looked at the superintendent firmly,

"Huh~Huh~Huh... One more goal... Trouble, overseer. Ha~Huh~"

After finishing the pitching training, he saw this scene, and at this moment he finally understood what Rong Chun was talking about, even if he didn't understand this feeling, but his heart was deeply touched.

The crowd, who was inspired by the captain's posture, also got up one by one, and there were different strange screams from their mouths, but it was their roar, and the overseer, who had always been black-faced, looked at the proud students in front of him and smiled.

"It's very strong, Descending Valley, these seniors will be behind us the day after tomorrow, and there is no more reliable teammate than them."

"Okay, the last ball, you have to concentrate at the last minute."

"Yes....."