That night, Ryu Hoshino, who was covered in devastation, crawled home with difficulty and threw himself on the bed exhausted.

Cola tilted his head in confusion: "Meow? ”

It lingered beside the bed for a while, then jumped on the bed and tentatively touched the boy on the bed with its paws. The boy buried his face in the sheet and remained motionless, unresponsive.

Cola was shocked: "Meow! "The two-legged beast it raised is dead!

"I'm not ...... gone," the boy's voice came muffled through the sheets as it listened to its anxious cry. He turned over with difficulty and muttered, "I can't do it, I really can't do it, I really can't move......"

Cola curled up beside him and licked his fur. He looked at it for a moment, closed his eyes and counted for three seconds, then sat up in a thud, muttering as he walked to the kitchen, "Are these people devils?" One by one, after practicing this and that. I kind of know why those people in my dream have been fighting for so long, and I dare to love the high school students in reality who are also beating like this......"

"So this dream is quite real?" Hoshino Ryo paused, and immediately shook his head, "Impossible, impossible, if even this dream is true, could it be that there is really a volleyball like me in reality?" Thinking that the ball he usually played might be his compatriot with the same disease, he shook his head again.

Coke, who watched everything, calmly changed his paw and licked it. It's good that its bipeds are back to normal.

Cooking the cat meal as usual, Ryo Hoshino quickly rushed to the bathroom and took a comfortable hot shower. When he came out, he took the cat's finished rice bowl to clean. After doing everything, he forcibly pressed the urge to lie down, and only after the whole body was stretched and relaxed did he carefully pull the quilt and lie down.

He allowed himself to sink into the soft bed, and in a moment he fell asleep.

The moment before falling asleep, a thought flashed through Ryo Hoshino's mind in a daze.

I've been fighting for so long today, I shouldn't be dreaming, right?

- Hehe, how is that possible?

Feeling a bright light above his head, Ryo Hoshino felt his soul fleeing from his Celestial Spirit Gai. Remembering the thought he had before going to bed, he seemed to hear God smiling and saying, "You think so beautifully." ”

It's so beautiful to think about -

It's so beautiful –

Beauty –

Fuck you, why.

Who said that people don't dream when they're extremely tired? Who is it? Stand up for him!

Hoshino opened his eyes scoldingly, then blinded by the bright light, and closed them scolding.

What kind of iniquity is he making......

Ryo Hoshino silently turned himself over. Forget it, I hope to meet someone who is as gentle as yesterday tonight-

The next second, a hand grabbed him. The familiar feeling of being pinched at the back of fate's neck made his heart tighten.

Wouldn't it, wouldn't it? No way?!

Then, he was thrown into the air, and a big fight came down, and he slammed into the ground with a familiar direction of rotation and flying speed.

This familiar feeling of vertigo ......

Why are you again?! Damn left-handers! You've had a day off this week! Give me back my gentle little white hair from yesterday!

Ryo Hoshino wiped away the tears that didn't exist in the corners of his eyes.

Okay, gentleness is impossible, I just hope he doesn't get killed tonight :)

Looking at the people who were walking towards him, he was accustomed to lying flat and closing his eyes.

Come on, he's ready!

For the next half hour, Ryo Hoshino kept flying through the air of the gymnasium with such high-speed movements.

Another half an hour has passed, and Ryo Hoshino has changed from dizziness at the beginning to numbness now, and the people who play still haven't stopped.

Ryo Hoshino: "......"

Isn't this man's staying power a bit outrageous? Is this a person? And still a high school student? Aren't they really terrorists from extraterrestrial?

No matter how Ryo Hoshino complained in his heart, he was still beaten back and forth without resistance. Later, Ryo Hoshino, who had just experienced devil practice today, couldn't help but admire this dream classmate.

Classmate, you're a bit awesome.

In the end, Ryo Hoshino, who had no way to resist, had to observe this person's posture and technique according to his previous habits.

What? You ask him why he didn't observe the past week?

Joke. You try it! It took him a week to get used to this spin and it all depends on the experience he has accumulated in the first four years.

Hoshino snorted coldly, I don't know why I somehow felt a little proud and superior. With this feeling in mind, he calmed down and began to observe the left-hander's play for the first time.

Well, throwing the ball, running, jumping, this powerful jump is beautiful...... Passing, it's him again, smashing the ball—

After a few rounds, Ryo Hoshino had a rough diagram in his mind. This left-handed classmate, when jumping, is used to using his fingers hard before hitting the ball to give the ball stronger spin. No wonder he was spit up before......

Then there is the catch, this person doesn't catch the ball much, almost all of them are smashing the ball. The offensive ball is very diverse, both straight and diagonal balls can be played, and the strength is very strong, so the opposite block can hardly stop him.

Oh, if it's him who blocks the net, how painful his hand is.

However, this changeable ball path, and the angle of being smashed into the receiver's hand when being received, why is it inexplicably familiar......

Ryo Hoshino fell into deep thought as he flew.

Where have you encountered it? In a dream? It doesn't seem to be ...... Is that reality? If you want to talk about left-handers, he has only met the captain recently, but how can it be-

Slowly.

Ryo Hoshino's thoughts suddenly paused. The painful memory of catching 100 balls from Waori Ushijima during the day runs through his DNA.

No way. Impossible, right?

But as soon as it is linked, let's look at this left-handed man's play.

This, this can't be said to be irrelevant, it can only be said to be exactly the same!

Looking at this tall figure, looking at this familiar violent buckle, Ryo Hoshino felt that his hands that did not exist at the moment were trembling slightly.

At the same time, the left-handed classmate attacked with another smash ball, and Ryo Hoshino smashed into an extremely familiar position with his usual spin.

At this moment, he had an epiphany, he had a big idea.

There was even a tear in the corner of his eye.

If this is not the captain, then the 100 balls he received during the day are being beaten for nothing!

The early morning sun is blocked by the curtains that are rigidly tightened. It was supposed to be a laid-back weekend.

In the dimly lit room, the boy woke up suddenly. The three-flowered cat next to him was unaware of it, still sleeping sweetly.

Ryo Hoshino, who was lying on the bed, stared soullessly at the ceiling above his head, like a salted fish who had lost his dream.

At this moment, he felt that his world was as dark as this room, with a magic that made his eyes dark, and he wished he had never woken up.

A non-existent tear slipped from the corner of his eye.

Why?

Who can tell him why? Why did he go through this? Why him?

Tired, destroy the world, he really does it :)

*

It's been another painful Monday. Hanhe Jiang Yong walked into the classroom, sat down, and turned around.

Han Hejiang: "I'll go!" ”

Hanhejiang: "......"

He wanted to speak and stopped, stopped and wanted to speak, and finally held back a sentence: "What year is today?" ”

Ryo Hoshino, with an even more ugly face than last week: "......"

After turning on the phone to make sure that he hadn't crossed, Hanhe Jiang Yong breathed a sigh of relief, looked him up and down, and said cautiously: "Are you really okay this time?" ”

Hoshino Ryo looked at him with two dead fish eyes: "Hehe." ”

"You can still taunt me, it seems that it's really fine." Han Hejiang relaxed, "What's wrong with you?" You won't catch a cold again, will you? No, the weather has warmed up in the past two days, and with your current physical fitness, it is impossible for you to get sick for two weeks in a row. ”

"Nope." Hoshino Ryoshi propped his head and said in a quiet tone, "Your eldest brother and I just learned some truths in life. ”

"Okay, you say."

Ryo Hoshino said with a sad face: "When people are in extreme pain, they are really numb. ”

Hanhejiang: "......"

He asked tentatively, "Are you really a monk?" ”

Ryo Hoshino: "......"

He rolled up his sleeves and spoke slowly: "If I want to become a monk, it should be to beat you to death, and then help you overtake." ”

Hanhejiang: "!! "Help! This man is going to murder his relatives and friends!