Chapter Seventy-Two: Before Camping
After sending Azusa Hase, Fujii is still thinking about the guitar and her combination, and it would be a good thing if Azusa Hasei could be welcomed through this.
Lying in bed after eating, he was still thinking about it, and ten years later, Azusa Hasei made up colorful and smashed the guitar on stage in mesh stockings, which is cool to think about.
After thinking about it, I still couldn't sleep, so I simply got up and turned on the light, put on my coat and sat down at the desk, and took the pen to copy a song from later generations according to my memory.
One of the great benefits of rising to 2.0 is that all the memories of past and present lives can be fully remembered, and this song called Don't is full of personality and is best used as the first promotional song.
After copying the song, he fell asleep satisfied, and slept brightly.
The next day, when Fujii came to the classroom and gave the song to Azusa Hase, who was in the back seat, he got a rejection.
"I can only play the guitar, I can't sing."
"Won't you have a little bit?"
"Yes, since childhood, I have not been perfect."
The resigned, Azusa Hase, lied, and his singer development plan was suspended for a short and indefinite period of time.
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After school, he joined the baseball club's training, and yesterday Coach Mizutani had already introduced himself to both the first team and the bench team, and the number assigned to him was that only the main pitcher could wear the number one.
In terms of physical training, Fujii Shu doesn't have to participate anymore, this time Mr. Hayakawa Naomi found the best hitter in the team, a slender long-haired man Toru Harada, in the baseball club with an average inch of head, which is a rare creature.
The catcher is still Shuiji Kobayashi, and what Fujii has to practice now is to adapt to the pitching situation in actual combat conditions, and to throw the ball around the beater's wooden stick and throw it into the catcher's good ball area.
The so-called good ball area refers to the area above the batter's shoulder and above the knee, which is translated into an area above the home plate (45 cm wide), thrown into this place, and caught by the catcher.
Fujii didn't plan to play with flowers, he still threw a straight ball, waved his arm and threw it, and Toru Harada, who was holding a wooden stick, didn't react, and the baseball fell into Shuji Kobayashi's glove, and his body shook slightly.
"Good ball, come again."
Teacher Naomi Hayakawa took notes as a teaching assistant.
This ball speed? Why come and play student baseball?
Toru Harada was a little puzzled, he could have a direct pitch speed of more than 150 kilometers, wouldn't it be more fragrant to go to the major leagues to make money?
In the second ball, Toru Harada swung the bat, but it was after Fujii threw the ball in, it was another good shot, and again, according to the rules of the game, he should have been knocked out.
Nervously watching Fujii's third pitch, Harada's palm holding the baseball bat was oozing sweat, and Fujii on the opposite pitcher's mound (a piece of sand 18.4 meters away in front of the hitter) turned around and flicked his arm, a white dot was infinitely enlarged in his vision, and he subconsciously swung the bat, but there was no trace of the touch of hitting the object.
"Boom!"
The baseball flew out, deflected off from home plate, and smashed headlong against the barbed wire fence behind it, making a loud noise.
"Pitch, go ahead."
Naomi Hayakawa personally picked up the ball and threw it to Fujii.
In terms of accuracy, it really needs to be practiced.
Hiding the baseball in the pitcher's glove, Fujii realized that when he practiced to LV3, this kind of mistake would not be made again.
The baseball shot again, Toru Harada swung the bat in advance, and the white ball grazed the bat and slid into Shuji Kobayashi's hand.
"Strikeout! Resume. ”
Ignoring Toru Harada's unwillingness and discouragement, Naomi Hayakawa ordered the training to continue, and now the key is to train Fujii's pitching accuracy, and in early July, the local tournament will only select one winner to participate in Koshien, and with an ace like Fujii, there is no hope of qualifying.
It wasn't until it was completely dark that Fujii finished his day's practice, went to the parking shed, and sent Hasezi home.
And after returning home, Azusa Hase, after eating, went upstairs and went into her small room, and couldn't wait to pick up the Martin guitar, and the lyrics written by Fujii Shu were still simple scores, which she memorized in dozens of seconds.
"Hurry up, hurry up, office workers use bicycles as chariots, housewives."
The voice that deliberately became a little naughty.,Singing while playing.。
"Fight with yourself, go ahead, dreamers, and office girls with high heels."
Playing and singing is getting better, and Azusa Hasei can feel that this is a highly completed song, full of youthful personality.
“Ah,Ah,Don't。”
Moving on to the next paragraph, she begins to add some variations.
"The level of drunkenness, although it is just right, I can't help but pour it, a delicious cocktail."
Tapping the guitar, Azusa Hasei immersed herself in the world of music, shaking her head and shaking her head.
It wasn't until the end of the song that she recovered, dropped her guitar in a panic, and buried herself headfirst in bed, head down, like an ostrich in attack.
It's really a good song, Fujii-san, can you even write songs?
Azusa Hasei checked it on her phone, and no one has sung this song yet, and it is completely 'original' by Fujii Shu.
The gap is getting bigger and bigger.
She was a little depressed, and her heart began to suffer from gains and losses.
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On the other side, Fujii Shu, who returned home, saw Uncle Tianhai preparing his luggage and calculating the time, which happened to be his annual wild camping period.
"Where are you going this time?"
Fujii often goes camping with Uncle Amami, and tomorrow happens to be Saturday, so he doesn't plan to spend too much time on baseball practice like football, and he can throw high-speed balls, as long as he practices correctly.
"Before we transferred to another school last year, we went to Mt. Fuji, right?"
Uncle Tianhai thought about it and asked Fujii.
"Yes, where are you going this time?"
Fujii still has a little impression of Mt. Fuji, going once in the spring, and going to the football training in the summer, it is equivalent to going once, and he doesn't want to go again.
"So how about we go to the National Forest Park this time? Experience the real nature with a little nice air. ”
Uncle Amami took the modular tent out of the utility room and asked him excitedly, asking Fujii for his opinion.
"Okay, is this time going to a place with a campsite?"
For the sake of insurance, Fujii Shu specially asked, there was an experience of not going to a campsite in order to save money before, and the end was more unbearable.
"Of course, it's less than 5,000 yen on the second day and at night, and charcoal and electricity are provided free of charge, just near Tokyo."
Uncle Amami, who had been prepared, took out a crumpled flyer and showed it to Fujii, who was not at ease.
Hehe, it's a cheap pitch again, right?
Pulling the corners of his mouth slightly, Fujii Shu secretly complained that he accompanied Uncle Tianhai to camp, because he was afraid that this only surviving relative would have some accidents in the wild, but this time, this kind of artificially developed place does not look like it will be dangerous.