The sound of 'whoosh' broke through the air, and in Shiratorizawa's volleyball club, a volleyball quickly passed over most of the field, passed through the walls, and hit the court hard.
Kobayashi landed lightly, sweat flowing down his neck and into his clothes, but his hair was tied up in a small knot, which indeed played a good role in preventing the heat.
However, Aotori was not wearing a school uniform today. He was wearing a sleeveless black short-sleeved shirts, and there were fine beads of sweat on his exposed shoulders. The white cropped trousers exposed a section of his calf.
The weather is getting hotter. He can resist the cold, but always easily surrenders to the heat.
"Speaking of which, have you noticed that the Aotori's movement seems to have improved a lot recently?"
Ohira Reon, who was sitting aside, said to the panting Goshiki next to him.
The latter raised his eyebrows and looked at Kobayashi Aotori who was flying freely on the court. Because of Ohira's words, the tired and breathless young man suddenly stood up straight, his burning eyes full of fighting spirit.
Goshiki roared and returned to the court full of ambition again.
"Wow~ Reon is very good at pushing the younger ones~"
Tendou's voice happened to come from behind the dazed Ohira Reon.
He quickly raised his hand and shook it, explaining: "No, I just simply stated a fact. Also, please don't say it so ambiguously."
Tendo laughed and sat casually on the ground, staring at the calm Aotori opposite him with his big eyes, changing the angle little by little, almost rotating his long neck ninety degrees.
His bunny mouth opened and closed, and the words he spat out were light and airy:
"Well... what race is Aotori-chan? Do you know Reon?"
"No, there is no need to ask such a question." A bead of sweat flowed from Ohira Reon's forehead again, but this time it was cold sweat:
"He is a human being, definitely a human being."
Tendo looked at Reon with a suspicious look on his face, and then stared at Aotori closely,
"Huh--?",
with an affirmative look on his face and his big eyes were determined:
"No! Absolutely not! Ordinary humans will definitely can't do such high-intensity training!"
He held his chin in his hand, knowing Aotori's ability in every aspect of volleyball and the time he spent practising each one, but he still looked inquisitive:
"Doesn't he have any weaknesses?"
Ohira Reon has a lot of dark streaks in his head. If he remembers correctly, Tendou should be Aotori's teammate.
He silently mourned for Kobayashi Aotori in his heart.
Kobayashi Aotori, who was already hot and upset, sneezed loudly and waved his hands under Ushijima's concerned gaze, but his heart was pounding.
It's impossible. I won't catch a cold because of the heat.
Therefore, Aotori was very cautious these days, not daring to eat cold or spicy food casually, and even had to drink hot water on a hot day.
And the culprit, Tendo, kept pestering him all day long, completely unaware that the answers to his questions were right in front of him.
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Mid-may
"Aotori Aotori! The groups for the IH qualifiers are out!"
A familiar voice interrupted Kobayashi Aotori's thoughts about math problems. He raised his head and met Tomoko Ito, who was excitedly holding up her mobile phone.
Kobayashi Aotori finally came back to his senses, took the phone, and glanced at it briefly,
"Shiratorizawa has a bye."
"Yeah, it's annoying." The hair on Ito's head instantly fell, and she lay back on the table after taking back her phone.
At that moment, Kobayashi Aotori saw the figures of Ito and Goshiki overlapping.
But he can't understand it. He looks forward to it if he doesn't have to play.
It's a pity that he is now in the starting lineup that can't be changed.
He took the red apple handed over by Ito and took a hard bite. The sweet juice exploded in his mouth with a crisp sound. The two of them each held an apple and chewed it like a hamster.
"Well, this-, we're going to have an official competition with Seijoh." Tomoko Ito said inarticulately.
Kobayashi Aotori raised his eyebrows and looked at Ito. He swallowed the apple in his mouth,
"How do you know that your opponent must be Aoba Johsai?"
"Isn't that for sure!" She leaned back. It seemed that because this class was a physical education class and no classmates in the class were there, only two of them were present. Her voice also became louder:
"I watched other teams and nothing was outstanding about them!"
Kobayashi Aotori just raised the corner of his mouth and did not speak directly. He just tapped the name of Karasuno in the group on the screen with his hand, "There are people I know in this school. I will go to watch their games."
"Ah! Then I'll go too!" Ito said decisively, and then stopped talking to Aotori, and happily began to daydream about the handsome player from another school.
Kobayashi Aotori turned the pen in his hand slightly, and his mind couldn't help but think of Karasuno's match that he had seen with his own eyes before.
Competing with the protagonist... Just thinking about it made him breathless.
It's not that he can't accept failure, it's just a failure that has already been doomed...
He doesn't think he likes being abused that much.
The training of everyone in Shiratorizawa gradually emerged in his mind, and Tendo's face was tilted to make a strange expression, he couldn't help but curl his lips.
Hmm... Although it was very stressful at first knowing the written fate of Shiratorizawa.
But now it looks pretty good.
At least it's much better than the single-player training in my previous life.
He held his chin with one hand and used a pen to write full mathematical formulas on the paper. Under the sunlight, the wet ink sparkled.
Well, except for the fact that a rookie like me was mixed in among a group of 'protagonists' in the volleyball club, everything was fine.
Certainly
----
Kobayashi Aotori's life is very simple, school, volleyball club, home, running, home.
Every day goes on as usual, except that on the way to complete the task, I will encounter NPCs from time to time.
For example, there was a certain orange head shouting "Mr. Dynamite", or Tobio Kageyama who started to say hello with a stinking look on his face, or maybe it was Tomoko who was whizzing by on a motorcycle.
Or, it's the 'rare' Oikawa Toru and Iwaizumi. These two NPCs often travel together, and then inexplicably turn into Iwaizumi pulling Oikawa Toru who is about to bite because of Kobayashi Aotori's words, so the NPC suddenly changes and is upgraded to a lively vicious dog with his collar held by Iwaizumi.
--In short, amid the war and chaos, time has quietly entered June.
This is the most difficult season for Aotori.
Shiratorizawa.
Tendo's big eyes were focused, and he looked at Kobayashi Aotori lying on the ground, dizzy from heat, with an expression of wonder. Ohira Reon beside him also laughed twice and used the fan in his hand to physically cool down Aotori. Yamagata Hayato squatted on the ground, using his hands as a fan to make a weak breeze.
Normally, Aotori would be eager to avoid the protagonists' inexplicable concern, but unfortunately, he no longer has the energy to resist.
Then who hasn't said this: Since you can't resist, then enjoy it.
Places for strenuous exercise cannot be air-conditioned, not to mention that Shiratorizawa's training room is already large. Turning on the air-conditioner for a short time is useless, but for a long time, you may get sick. Not only Kobayashi Aotori refuses, but coach Washijo is also determined to prevent the source of all possible physical injuries to them.
Therefore, the huge training room can only rely on natural wind. Fortunately, as long as we get through the most difficult period, it will become cooler when the wind picks up.
Kobayashi Aotori's hair can already be tied into a small ball at the back, but he still insists not to cut it, which makes Semi Eita and others very confused after repeated persuasion.
Kobayashi Aotori didn't know why he was so resistant to haircuts.
Instead of having lighter hair on his head, Aotori would rather die of heat.
He remembered the gloomy hairstyle that always covered half of his face in his previous life... Maybe his lack of friends had something to do with his hairstyle?
Narrator: Correct answer.
After another perfect service, Ushijima landed hard and sweat began to pour from his forehead. But looking at Kobayashi Aotori who could no longer move, he blinked and suddenly had a picture--
A giant eagle is always reliable and independent. It uses its sharp eagle eyes to observe the trends on the court and uses its powerful wings to fly quickly to its teammates.
And now this eagle is worried about summer because of its thick feathers.
He blinked, and suddenly a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He looked at the team members gathered over there, his expression softened and peaceful.
Goshiki behind him turned to stone and lost its colour instantly. While being frightened, the volleyball in his hand fell to the ground with a 'snap'.
Goshiki looked at the magical scene in front of them, Ushijima smiled, and the withered Aotori.
The coldest person smiled, and the most evil guy took a break.
He touched the sweat on his forehead and stared blankly at the ceiling.
Sure enough, I was still too tired, hot and tired, and I was hallucinating, hahaha...
Definitely a hallucination
-definitely