Iyo
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She was serious when she said that she would pull something like this during the match. As long as Arae-san passed the ball to Amami-san, she would pass it right back. She stopped caring about winning or losing. “...Are you for real, Yuu?” “Mm. Well, I’m just applying what I’ve been practicing, which is supporting Arae-san wholeheartedly.” Umi, Nitta-san and I let out a resigned sigh. Of course, this kind of play would only piss the other team members off, but no one on the…- 362.1 K • Ongoing
That was Arae-san’s story that I heard from Nitori-san and Houjou-san. Of course I wouldn’t assume that she quit basketball because of that incident. There was a rumor that she originally intended to continue playing basketball in high school, but something probably happened and made her become like this. That said, we didn’t know why she would antagonize Amami-san so much. I wonder whether her ex-teammates' words were impactful enough to completely change her nature? I sent the summary of…- 362.1 K • Ongoing
- The first semi-final of the prefectural tournament. My name was Nitori Sanae, a member of Tachibana Middle High’s basketball team. Our team managed to win the match safely and advanced to the finals. The team was a newly formed one and our morale was high since we were about to achieve what our senpai were unable to achieve last year, winning the prefectural tournament. The final match would start at 2 p.m., so we had to keep our morale high until the game. “Good game, Sanae~” “Good…
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- There were only five of us inside the classroom and the air was unusually tense. The two people at the center of everything, Amami-san and Arae-san, were staring at each other in silence. Amami-san looked serious while Arae-san didn’t even try to hide her hostility. “So?” Arae-san was the one who broke the silence. “What was it about my teammates? You know something about them? How?” “I’ll be the one explaining that. I was the one who asked someone to look it up. May I,…
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- I didn’t expect Amami-san to do that. I thought it was Umi, but I guess I was wrong. Actually, we discussed this a little bit. If Arae-san were to confront Amami-san again, Umi would step in and openly antagonize her so that Umi could act as a ‘common enemy’ to make those two cooperate a little. That was the reason why I tagged along with Umi as much as I could, so I could support her and depending on the situation, we could call Nitta-san over also. This was partly why I confronted…
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- The fact that Arae-san approached Amami-san by herself was surprising, but what she said was even more surprising. After all, she was Arae Nagisa, the girl who had been mocking Amami-san and Umi’s plays, the girl who said that she could wipe the floor with both of them if she wanted to and proceeded to do everything by herself during the practice match. Class 11 managed to win thanks to Umi’s tactics and her special training with Nitori-san and Houjou-san, which focused on specific tactics since…
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- We napped for half an hour before heading to school. Because of the class match, there were a lot of students wearing jerseys. Some of them were even wearing hachimaki, I guess those guys were that fired up for the event. “Umi, you wanna go somewhere after school with everyone? Karaoke would be fun! After that we can eat dinner together!” “You heard the Princess, what do you think, Maki?” “Sure, but… Can we not go to karaoke?” “Eh, why?~ I want to hear your singing voice too,…
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- The day for the class match finally arrived. I woke up in the morning with slight muscle soreness, so I stretched lightly to ease the pain. Thanks to the practice we had with Nitori-san and Houjou-san, my previously weak body had grown a little stronger. I also managed to sleep for eight hours daily so whenever I woke up in the morning, I felt refreshed. I was washing my face in the bathroom right after I finished cleaning up after my mom, who had left for work earlier. I heard footsteps coming…
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- As promised, Umi and I, along with Amami-san, went to the usual park where Nitori-san and Houjou-san were waiting for us. “C’mon, Umi-chan, Yuu-chan, you guys call that a pass?” “You want to win, don’t you?~ Why are you guys playing like babies?~” “Ugh… One more time!” “I can still go on, Sana-chan, Mana-chan!” It had been a while since the four of them hung out together like this on a weekday. Maybe that was why they seemed to be more energetic than usual. Their…
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- We followed Amami-san to the water fountain near the gym. When we got there, she was washing her face. “Use this towel, Yuu. I used it, but it’s better than nothing, right?” “...Umiii…” Umi was about to wrap the towel around her neck, but Amami-san didn’t even let her do that and jumped straight into her embrace. “Ah, jeez… At least wipe your face first… Fine, I’ll do it, come here, let me take a look.” “Mm…” Umi gently wiped her face, but to no avail since…
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