222 Someone was crushed

December 5, 2015, Tokyo Gymnasium.

"Welcome back to the game, I'm the commentator Nakagawa."

"I'm Sato, the broadcaster."

"Today is the last day of the All-Japan University Volleyball Championship, and it's the final moment that everyone is looking forward to. Just now, Nippon Sports University withstood the pressure of the match point and pulled back a game under the strong attack of Waseda University, with a total score of 2:1 and successfully entered the fourth game. ”

"Yes, I think some of you will remember that in the final of last year's league, it was these two schools who competed for the final trophy. At that time, the Japanese Sports University won the final victory with high-intensity attack and tacit cooperation. However, unlike last year, the Japanese sports player Ushijima Wori did not participate in this tournament due to personal arrangements. ”

"That's right, and compared with the Japanese Sports University, Waseda not only has the strength to attack Sakuhaya Sageshin this year, but also the best main attacker of Spring High School who has just been promoted to the first grade, Ryo Hoshino, which can be described as menacing."

"Let's take a look at the fourth game." The live broadcaster naturally introduced the topic to the game, "The first serve in the fourth game is in the hands of the Japanese sports giant, and here they still choose the setter starter. Waseda's response was very tough, and it was a back-row attack when it came up! ”

The commentator picked up his words: "Hoshino's back row is very good, and the landing point is chosen behind the vacancy in the defense of the Japanese Sports University. - Ojima retreats to catch the ball! ”

"Hashikura reacted quickly and adjusted the ball to the field! This ball can only be defended by the Japanese body, and Waseda has a chance to play! ”

"The second pass is on the right! It's Sakuza! Saku gets up early and jumps to smash the ball - the hitter is out of bounds!! Waseda scores the first point! ”

"Well deducted." Ryo Hoshino clapped his hands with Sakuhaya Sagetomi. The latter was brief: "Cut from the back row, their one-pass defensive net is not tight enough. ”

"I see." Ryo Hoshino, "Especially the position around the three-meter line. ”

Sakuza nodded his head.

After a quick and brief exchange, the two walked to their respective places. This is a habit they have formed in the past six months or so.

Thanks to the frequent exchanges and studies between the two schools of Shiratorizawa and Inoyayama, although Ryo Hoshino and Sakuhaya Seishino are not particularly acquainted, they are definitely friends. So after going to the same university and joining the same team, they quickly became practice partners in volleyball.

In the league the year before, Waseda was cut down by the Japanese body, which gave Sakuhaya a strong desire to win. After Ryo Hoshino joined the department, the two happily finalized the goal of pulling Ushijima Wakari off the horse together, and although it was later found that the other party did not have time to compete, the champion could still take one seriously.

However, although there is no Ushijima Ruoli, the strength of the Japanese body is still not to be underestimated, but fortunately, Ryo Hoshino and the others have never had the idea of underestimating the enemy, and finally won the championship steadily.

After receiving the award, the team members cheered and made an appointment to go to the celebration banquet, and even Sakuhaya Shotomi, who had never liked this kind of occasion, was forced to go to the restaurant together.

Everyone sat down at two tables lively: "Cheers-"

The cups hula and lala bumped together, except for the first-graders who were not yet of age, everyone else was holding wine, and Sakuzao was no exception. However, he doesn't like to drink very much, so he only touched a glass at the beginning, and then sat in the corner with Ryo Hoshino.

"Did you tell Ruoli?"

Saku asked. The other party had seen him and Ushijima Worri together before, and he didn't deliberately hide it, so the other party knew the relationship between the two of them.

"That's it. Ryo Hoshino swallowed the meat in his mouth, "I don't drink anyway, so I'll leave early, so there shouldn't be any problem." (10)[()](10)『Come[]_See the latest chapter_Full chapter』()"

- Big problem.

More than half an hour later, Ryoshi Hoshino, who was pulled by his teammates to play a drinking table game together and drew a big adventure, thought expressionlessly.

Although in his base

The punishment changed from beer to non-alcoholic drink, but the moment he took his mouth, he knew it was over. This thing must have alcohol!

But the arrow was on the line, and he had no choice but to drink the drink.

"Uh-huh——!" Others heckled, "Refreshing! Come on, keep playing! ”

"No more playing, I'm going home." Ryo Hoshino waved his hand repeatedly.

"Huh-"

"I really have to go." Ryo Hoshino pretended to sigh helplessly, "I have a curfew at home, and if I go home late, I will be beaten." ”

"Huh?!" Everyone's eyes were filled with pity, "Then you can go quickly, see you at school tomorrow." ”

"See you tomorrow." Ryo Hoshino took his things and walked away decisively, and nodded to Sakuhaya before leaving, but got a meaningful look from the other party.

Ryo Hoshino: "? "What does this mean?

Confused, he got into the car home, and until he stood in front of the door of the apartment, he still didn't understand what Sakuza's eyes meant.

Forget it, it shouldn't be fine. He typed in the code and pushed the door open, "I'm back—wow!!" Surprise me, why don't you turn on the lights? ”

The brown-haired young man stood quietly at the end of the entrance, his facial features hidden in the dim light, his expression uncertain.

"Captain, what's wrong?" Seeing that he didn't react, Ryo Hoshino was a little strange.

Young people are still unresponsive. Although he couldn't see clearly, he felt that the other party's gaze was firmly locked on him.

For no reason, his heart jumped.

"Captain......?"

The youth finally responded. He walked over step by step, slowly, slowly. He didn't speak, but he gave people a strong sense of oppression.

It wasn't until the young man was completely exposed to the light that Ryo Hoshino realized that what he had just felt was not wrong. The other party's gaze did fall on him, like a beast locking onto its prey, weaving a cage with its gaze, and pinning him firmly in place.

In the other party's pressing step, he subconsciously retreated until his back was against the door, and there was no way to retreat.

The light fell, and the shadow of the brown-haired young man enveloped him little by little.

Inexplicably, Ryo Hoshino felt a little difficult breathing. He was about to speak, but the person in front of him suddenly leaned over and sniffed at his neck.

Ryo Hoshino's heart tightened.

"You've been drinking?" Ushijima Ruoli finally spoke.

But the words he said made Hoshino Ryo shi's pupils shock. Without thinking about who sold him, he quickly explained, "No, I didn't-"

The latter words were interrupted by a falling kiss.

The young man's lips were very hot, and the moment he put them up, Hoshino Ryo subconsciously leaned back and dodged. However, this action only makes it easier for the other party to invade.

The tongue slid nimbly through his slightly open lips, and in his mouth attacked the ground, hooking the tip of his tongue and dancing together.

The rapid breathing was intertwined, like a fight, and with an ambiguous lingering.

I don't know how long later, he felt the tip of the other party's tongue lightly scratch his palate: "...... Not! "The shiver spreads from the scalp to the extremities.

Ushijima retreated from the silver-haired youth's mouth and used only one hand to support the young man, whose legs were weak because of his last movements.

The tip of the tongue brought a slight taste of alcohol in the other person's mouth.

He looked at the young man's still somewhat confused eyes, raised his hand, rubbed the young man's red and swollen lips that were kissed, his eyes were dark, but his tone was almost soft:

“…… You're lying. ”!

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