Chapter 24
As midnight fell, their breaths were deeply drawn, their chests continued to rise and fall, muscles and knees trembled, both drained of energy, their consciousness still floating as they remained intoxicated by the kiss that had overflowing.
A loud truck horn brought them back to their senses. Their lips parted and they looked at each other. Rukawa had no choice, he got up from the bed, still limping, but Sendoh pulled him back into his arms. The clamorous ringtone has stopped. They hugged again, Rukawa's hands caressing his neck and hair while Sendoh closed his eyes and once again covered his beloved's still swollen lips with his own.
The echoing ringtone of the truck's exhaust sounded again, and Sendoh sighed. Rukawa shook his head at the sound of his caller. He quickly picked up the cellphone, as if his heart had stopped beating.
Sendoh: Babe, who is calling at this hour? Please tell him to sleep early to grow taller.
Rukawa: Father!
Sendoh: What?
Rukawa: My father is calling.
When he saw his father's name on the screen, Rukawa flung his phone. His body, which had been relaxing, now seemed electric. The room is disorganized. Pillows and blankets were strewn on the floor. The bedsheet had become knotted. He couldn't see where the phone had fallen. With its constant ringing, he looked for it. Sendoh took it up.
Rukawa: Give that to me.
Sendoh: You can answer this later.
Rukawa: Don't tease me right now! Give that to me!
Sendoh: Are you going to talk to your father naked?
Rukawa was taken aback. He took a peek at himself. He had no idea he had gotten out of bed without any clothing on.
Sendoh: Hahaha!
They were both naked. Rukawa had had enough of his boyfriend's mocking and turned on the light.
Sendoh: Babe! Don't stare at me! I'm naked! Oh my gosh!
Rukawa: Yuck!
Sendoh quickly covered his beast. They exchanged glances. Their gazes were locked on the blanket. It's as though they dove to get it.
Rukawa: It's mine! Go home if you want a blanket!
Sendoh: Will you send me home after you've savored my body? What do you think of me? A toy?
Rukawa let go of the blanket when he remembered his phone was still ringing. He no longer fought with the blanket. He gathered the strewn garments on the floor. The first thing he noticed were Sendoh's boxers. He threw it towards his boyfriend.
Rukawa: Put your panty on!
Sendoh: It's not panty!
Rukawa kept looking. When something hit his arm, he was taken aback. Sendoh flung it.
Sendoh: Don't forget to wear a bra.
Rukawa: Idiot!
They hastened to put on their clothing. Rukawa finger-combed his hair while Sendoh dashed to the restroom to repair his spiky hair. The phone stopped ringing before Rukawa could answer it. His head shook. Why are they calling while he is having s*x with his boyfriend? Hahahaha! He pushed the bed back into its original position. He rearranged the pillows and straightened the bedsheet. He grabbed the laptop. He made the decision to call them and speak with them in the living room.
Rukawa: Akira!
Sendoh: Why?
Rukawa: Nothing. I just want to call you.
Sendoh: Why?
Rukawa: I'll call them right now.
Dating the person you love is a wonderful thing to do as time passes. As the relationship progresses, they gradually reach exciting new stages, such as staying in their respective homes and telling everyone about their relationship. However, not all milestones are thrilling. Rukawa's introduction to Sendoh's parents went well. After that, he expected his boyfriend to say something like, "I'll introduce you to my parents." Oh yeah!
Rukawa's motive for introducing him to his parents is a sign of a serious relationship, but it is also a frightening event. He doesn't know anything about Rukawa's parents. He could tell his boyfriend's parents were more meticulous as he got to know him. First, he needs to calm down. Now he understands Rukawa's feelings about his mother meeting him in secret.
He had to be prepared. He will treat it as an interview. He ensures that Mr. and Mrs. Rukawa have a list of potential boyfriends for their son. He has no way out. He has to fill it all out to pass. He is willing to risk everything for love. It is up to him to persuade them that he is deserving. He will prove that he has good intentions, values the relationship, and is worthy of their trust. He wants a positive relationship with them because they will be in his life in the future as in-laws and grandparents to their future children. His first goal is to make a good first impression. They sat on the couch, facing the laptop. Sendoh put on a nice shirt, sat up straight, and smiled.
Sendoh: Good morning, Mr. and Mrs. Rukawa. My name is Akira Sendoh.
He exuded confidence. This was the first time they met. He immediately made eye contact with them. He is upbeat. He will not fritter away this chance. He'll bet everything he has on this one.
Mother: Good day, Akira.
Father: Mr. Sendoh, I will get all your information. Send me your full name, address, cell phone number, and the names and phone numbers of your parents. If you drive, please tell me the make and model of your vehicle, as well as the license plate number. Please include a copy of your driver's license.
Rukawa: Are you serious, Father?
Father: Your mother and I have to go to work. We don't have enough time.
Rukawa: I'm only asking for one day.
Sendoh reached out and grabbed Rukawa's bent hand. He remained calm to prevent Rukawa from speaking ill of his parents. He was able to soothe his boyfriend's agitation.
Sendoh: It's all right, Kaede. There's still plenty of time. Mr. and Mrs. Rukawa, please accept our apologies.
The couple were drawn to Sendoh's cool and collected posture, calm voice, and relaxed face. They were uninterested in the person their son would introduce from the start, even while Rukawa was at nationals. But what they were seeing now made them sit up and take notice for a moment.
Father: Kaede, if you fail your next exams, I will transfer you to another school.
Rukawa: I'm not going anywhere.
Rukawa's glaring eyes returned, and veins popped out of his arms in discomfort. The heated conversation between father and son made Sendoh dizzy. He clung to the sofa's edge. It hurt him to be ignored by his boyfriend's parents. What stings the most is their plan to transfer Rukawa to another school. He stroked Rukawa's back to calm him down. He quickly calmed his boyfriend down the second time.
Mother: Your father isn't sure yet, but he's found a good school if, for example, your academics in Shohoku are still poor.
Rukawa: I have no intention of leaving here.
Father: You can still play basketball at the school I selected. Regardless of whether you like it or not.
He kept his gaze fixed on Rukawa. His eyes narrowed again, and his jaw stiffened, as if he was restraining himself from saying his favorite words to his parents. Sendoh massaged the back of his boyfriend. He had been uneasy about the conversation between father and son, but he was trying to relax in order to keep Rukawa from reacting violently. It was as if something was very heavy on his chest. He couldn't imagine not seeing his baby boy again.
Father: I'll transfer you to Ryonan High School.
Sendoh, who had been dizzy and had lost his grip on the sofa's edge, now jumped for joy and punched the air.
Sendoh: YES!
His happy reaction drew the attention of the Rukawa family. He looked at them one by one before returning to his seat before he could cheer or shout. Mr. Rukawa frowned at Sendoh's actions. He begins to notice and question his son's boyfriend's behavior. He remained on the sofa and spoke with Rukawa once again.
Father: Like Coach Anzai, Coach Taoka is a great coach.
Rukawa: I'm not going to.
Sendoh: Listen to your father, Kaede. When you move there, your studies will improve! More opportunities, a new environment, a peaceful atmosphere, and helpful students and teachers.
Rukawa and Father: Shut up!
Sendoh zipped his mouth and stopped endorsing their school. If this happens, he will be overjoyed. Meanwhile, Mr. Rukawa believes Sendoh is merely trying to impress him, so he agrees to his plan. What he doesn't realize is that the spikey head is a Ryonan student.
Rukawa: I'm not going to study there. Is this what you mean by peace?
Rukawa took out his cellphone and showed the camera an image of Fukuda. Sendoh burst out laughing at Rukawa's description of his teammate. Rukawa loves Sendoh. But he couldn't imagine how they'd look when they went to school together. There is a boink session at breakfast, another in the locker room, another in a dark corner of the school, and another before bed. His back ached just thinking about what might happen when he entered Ryonan. When this happens, it's a real pain in the rear.
Rukawa: Ma, I'm not interested in transferring to another school. I'll stay here if I pass all of my exams this quarter.
Mother: Hon, give him a second chance.
Father: If you do not follow through on our agreement, I will transfer you to another school. If you don't like Ryonan High, study in Tokyo.
Sendoh: Yes!
When he heard Tokyo, Sendoh's butt rose once more from the couch. Everything he hears is very favorable to him. When this happens, he will immediately follow Rukawa. His parents would be excited if he transferred to Tokyo.
Rukawa's expression was bored while Sendoh was having fun. He was confident that his spiky boyfriend would be pleased with what he heard. If he and Sendoh were both students in the same school in Tokyo, the what ifs came back to his mind. Boink sessions at breakfast, after basketball practice, and before bed. He can only speculate on what might happen, but he seems to sense it now.
Rukawa: I'm not going to. I will pass my exam. I'm not leaving Shohoku.
Sendoh: Your father is right. It would be preferable if you continued your education in Tokyo. Come on.
Rukawa: No.
Mr. Rukawa anticipated his son's obstinacy. But if he stays in Shohoku with his hot-headed pals, he will make their bargain to prevent his son's fighting pastime from ever happening again. He cocked his brow at Sendoh. He'd been observing his support for his Rukawa intentions for a while now. Meanwhile, he couldn't see Sendoh's pretensions.
Mother: It's time for us to go, Kaede. Let's chat again next time. Akira, it's a pleasure to meet you.
Sendoh: Nice to meet you too, Mrs. Rukawa and Mr. Rukawa.
Father: Bye.
Rukawa switched off his laptop. He went to the kitchen to get some water while Sendoh undressed. His phone began to ring. He entered the room to check it.
"Let's talk tomorrow."
When he saw the sender of the message, Mr. Rukaw. Sendoh's hand felt like it had been burned. Did he have to inform Rukawa? When his boyfriend walked in, he quickly responded the message and placed the smartphone on the side table.
Rukawa: I'm sorry, Akira.
Sendoh: I'm OK. Don't worry about it.
Rukawa: Don't you fear him?
Sendoh: How can I be terrified of him? Coach Taoka is even more terrifying than he is. Hehehe!
Sendoh smiled as he caught a glimpse of Rukawa out of the corner of his eye. Why did he have the courage to talk to his in-laws?
Ryonan Gym. While training on the court, Sendoh was distracted. He had a sense he'd have trouble talking to Rukawa's parents.
Coach Taoka: Sendoh! Why are you losing yourself again? I'm at a loss on what to do with you, kid!
Why is Coach Taoka enraged yet again? He observed Sendoh standing stunned in the center of the court three times while the rest of the team practiced. He fell twice. He threw the ball away four times. The ball struck him in the face twice. Coach Taoka invited Sendoh to stay at the court to talk to him.
Coach Taoka: Take a seat.
Sendoh sat next to his coach. He exhaled a sigh. He had been thinking about this since the morning. He avoided telling his friends about it because he was frightened his brain would be poisoned again. Hehehe! He had a wonderful thought! Coach Taoka has a wife. He is most likely the most knowledgeable about the in-laws.
Coach Taoka: What is the issue?
Sendoh: Coach... ummm... How did you develop a friendship with your wife's parents?
Coach Taoka: Are you planning a wedding? You're still quite young!
Sendoh: You're mistaken. We're not in a hurry. I just want Kaede's parents and I to be okay for the rest of our lives.
Coach Taoka: My wife's parents and I are not doing well.
Sendoh: Eh?
Sendoh seemed to be shaken by what he'd heard. He probably has nothing he can do to improve his connection with his in-laws.
Coach Taoka: That's natural. But this is important to remember. To win their hearts, always agree with them.
Sendoh: Did you do that?
Coach Taoka: Yes. We can choose our life partner, but we cannot choose the parents of the person we love.
Rukawa: Let's not see each other for now.
Sendoh: Why?!
Rukawa: I have a lot of studying to do.
Sendoh: Why don't you go to Ryonan to study? Don't you want to see me all the time?
Rukawa: I know you. We should not do that at school.
Sendoh: That's too much! I'm not like that. If we study in the same school , we wake up together, eat together, go home together, and we are on the same team together, so I'll hug you in practice, kiss you in practice, and do that quietly.
Rukawa: Idiot.
When he hears Rukawa's strong rejection of his school, Sendoh sulks. He hoped that his boyfriend would approve of his parents' plans. He was the first to enter the room. Lie down on the bed and put the blanket around his entire body. He was irritated. He had the impression that Rukawa did not want to be with him every day. It's been a few minutes, but he hasn't heard or felt anything from the bed next to him. When he heard the door open, he raised his brows.
Sendoh: Babe, where are you going?
Rukawa: I'll just go outside and get something.
Sendoh: What are you going to get? Why are you still up at this time?
Rukawa: I have to go to the shop.
Sendoh: Shopping? Are you heading to the convenience store?
Rukawa: No. In the funeral home.
Sendoh: What? What are you going to do there?
Rukawa: I'll borrow a body bag. You don't fit in the blanket, so you just hide in the bodybag, it even has a zipper.
Sendoh: You're annoying. Why don't you come to Ryonan with me and study? Do you not wish to be with me?
Rukawa sighed as Sendoh continued to mope. He squeezed the nipple to return to his previous state.
Rukawa: Idiot. I don't want you on a team. Basketball will be dull without you as a rival.
Sendoh: Do you value basketball more than I do?
Rukawa: You're my favorite player. Basketball is boring if we're on the same team.
Sendoh's eyes seemed to be surrounded by light. His long snout curved into a grin. The pleasure had wiped away his sulk. He shut the door. He wrapped his arms around Rukawa and placed his head on his shoulder.
Sendoh: Do you realize how much you make me happy?
Rukawa: No.
Sendoh: Do you know what happens to sweet people like you?
Rukawa: You're talking too much.
Rukawa pushed Sendoh hard and he fell onto the bed. Rukawa sat on the boyfriend's lower tummy after crawling over his lying body. As he watched the man daring to sit on him, Sendoh bit his bottom lip.
Sendoh: Sir, what are you going to do with me?
Rukawa: You don't want to?
Sendoh: I didn't say anything that I didn't want to. Wait, baby. Before we reach another dimension, I want you to know that I want us to go to school together.
Rukawa: If we're on the same team, we can't play anymore. You're a pervert. I'm sure you'll ask me to do that everywhere.
Sendoh: Hahaha! That is far too much! But you make an excellent point. Hahahaha!
Sendoh stroked Rukawa's back before tightening his grasp around his waist. Their ravenous stares collided. Sendoh slammed his lips against his boyfriend's, taking the majority of the breath out of his lungs. Sendoh pressed his tongue harder as Rukawa opened his mouth, his lips busy covering all corners of the boy's mouth. In their sloppy kiss, they almost exchanged breaths. Their lips parted briefly and they drew a long breath before their mouths clashed again. They both felt saliva pouring off their tongues and into their throats with each thrust of tongue on tongue.
Rukawa gasped as their lips parted, but Sendoh seemed undisturbed, taking long breaths after a few moments of kissing. His lips brushed against his lover's earlobes, and his mouth played with the earlobes before moving down the line of his lover's neck. Rukawa was somewhat tickled as the tips of Sendoh's nose and chin hit him while he trailed kisses all over his neck. Rukawa craned his neck, savoring the hot breath on his skin.
Sendoh locked his gaze on Rukawa's face, his lips glided down to his nipples. He manipulated it with his tongue, wetting and licking it, then squeezing it with his fingers. When Rukawa felt the sensation of Sendoh's mouth, he clutched the spiky hair. When he noticed Rukawa's reaction, he smiled and moved his mouth around to suck the two nipples. Rukawa couldn't bear it any longer, so he seized Sendoh's shoulders and laid him down.
Rukawa: Now it's my turn.
He undressed and threw his pants on the floor with his feet. He supported his monster by placing both of Sendoh's legs on his shoulders. Sendoh's pupils dilated. He tried to get up, but Rukawa pushed his chest, so he fell back down.
Sendoh: Babe, what does this mean?!
Rukawa: I'm just a boy with sexual desire, asking you to shut up!
Sendoh was stunned by the boy on top of him. He just closed his eyes in their unusual position. He gripped the bed's edge and squeezed his lips together. He blinked again, this time to look at Rukawa. Due to the swift plunge into Sendoh's secret lair, he was panting, sweat streaming from the ends of his hair, strong abs became more visible in the muscles, the vein in his arm, and his lips open. What he witness drove him to touch his beast. He stroked himself up and down in time with Rukawa's bent his body in an attempt to kiss his lover on the lips. Their bodies curled as their mouths met. Sendoh lifted his leg even higher to intensify their kiss. A few moments later, they feel as if they are shivering simultaneously, signaling that the hot liquid will be released in the chill of the night.
Rukawa carefully lowered Sendoh's legs, and he laid face down on the bed. Sendoh just stood there staring at the ceiling. Like a virgin, he drew the blanket up to his chest. He embraced himself, as if someone exploiting his manhood.
Sendoh: I feel like my civil rights have been violated. Oh my gosh!
Rukawa: Heh.
Kainan. Maki sat on the bench with a towel slung across his shoulders. He was hunched over, peering at his cellphone. He formed the Kanagawa Basketball Players group on the app. Shohoku High and Ryonan High have already been added to the list. But he couldn't figure out why he was having trouble moving his finger to push the 'add button' for another school. He wanted to add that school. He wiped the sweat trickling down the side of his forehead numerous times. His expression betrayed the difficulty he was experiencing. He couldn't press the Add button labeled Shoyo Basketball Team with his index finger. He inhaled deeply. He sat up upright and leaned against the cold wall. He scrubbed his entire face with a towel once again. He ran his palm over his jersey shorts and ready to press the Add button with his index finger. He couldn't figure out why he was hearing a bomb alert in his ears. Number four... 3... 2... 1.
Kiyota: Hahaha! Captain! Why haven't you yet taken a bath?
Kiyota's loud voice motioned with his finger to include Shoyo in the group. He has no way out. Kiyota deserves credit. Before entering the shower stall, he organized his belongings in the locker. When Kiyota opened the locker, the first item he looked at was his cellphone. He was relieved to learn that their commander had formed a group. When he shut the door, he noticed the numerous gifts piled up inside their locker room. He came up with a brilliant idea. Kyota called the group to show them the gifts they had received from supporters.
Kiyota: Oy, Hanamichi! Do you see all of this? Everything you see was provided by our fans! Hahahaha! Do you have any of this?
Sakuragi: What are you bragging about again, monkey? You are already proud of yourself just for that!
Kiyota: We're in the top two in the country! That means we have a large number of fans. Our fans adore us! Our fans take care of us! Hahahaha!
Sakuragi: I don't care how many more planted banana acres your fans give you! Nyahahahaha!
Kiyota: What are you talking about?! We're not getting bananas! Do you see all that? Do you have anything similar? Hahaha!
Sakuragi checked all of Kiyota's exercise equipment with ribbons, vitamins and whey protein, discount certificates and coupons from several gyms. Sakuragi kept his chin up and watched everything in sight. Meanwhile, a Ryonan player responded to the group call. When he answered, his smile was pleasant, but when he saw the faces of Sakuragi and Kiyota on the phone, his upbeat look turned bitter.
Fukuda: What prompted you to call? Is someone dead?
Sakuragi: Why would I call you?!
Kiyota: Well, it's Fukuda! Fuku, do you see this? Do you get anything like that from your fans? Hahahaha!
Fukuda: Do you believe that just your team has supporters? Duh?!
Sakuragi: Fight right now so I don't get bored here! Nya hahaha!
Fukuda: We have fans as well. What we actually get is even better.
Kiyota: Wait, what?! Your gifts couldn't be better! And it's even more unlikely that you have more fans than us, dude!
Fukuda's narrow side eyes gleamed. He stepped into the locker room. He displayed all of the boxes on a table and others on the floor, each with a ribbon attached.
Sakuragi: Fuku, what is that?! Are you happy because you just got a load of boxes? Hahahahaha!
Kiyota: Hanamichi, you're mistaken. They were handed the blue ribbon rather than the box. Hahahahaha!
Fukuda: (sigh)
Fukuda approached an already open box. He displayed the contents to the two monkeys. When they saw the various men hairstyling items, their eyes expanded. While the three monkeys were bragging, a Shoyo player answered the call.
Hanagata: Guys! What is it, Fukuda? Do you sell hair care products?
When they heard Hanagata's statements, Sakuragi and Kiyota, who had previously been amazed, burst out laughing.
Sakuragi: Hahahaha! You are correct, Four-eyes! He's selling it because he doesn't have a budget for their house. Hahahahaha!
Kiyota: Hahaha! I was wondering what you were so pleased with?! Is that all you get from your fans?
Fukuda: You monkeys are awfully loud.
Fukuda displayed some already opened boxes. It includes a hair pomade, mask, wax, gel, clay, fiber and styling cream, texturizing clay, hold and shine serum, curl cream, mousse, hair spray, treatment, and scalp serum. The three players were astonished to see so many gift boxes from team Ryonan fans.
Sakuragi, Kiyota, Hanagata: Wow.
Fukuda: Our fans look after us. They won't allow our hair go out of style, no matter if it's windy, stormy, hot, we're playing basketball, or there's a tornado nearby. Sendoh will not pay any more money to make all of his hair stand up. Koshino's hair will continue to be silky and lustrous. Hikoichi's hair will be less frizzy. Because of the electric shaver, Ueksa's semi-bald hair will no longer grow. Coach Taoka's bangs never fall down when he's nervous.
This is why Team Ryonan's hair is always in good condition. Fans provide them with a couple years' worth of hairstyling supplies. Hanagata, the Shoyo basketball team's center, will not back down from the three monkeys. On his nose, he adjusted his glasses. Its tip sparkled. He walked to the gym's locker room and showed the three players what the fans had given them. On one side of the room, there are many overlapping boxes. He quickly opened a package and set the contents on the table.
Sakuragi: What is that?! Snacks? Candies? What do you mean you still enjoy such things?! Hahahahaha!
Kiyota: I had no idea your team's fans were that young. Hahahaha!
Fukuda: I'm sure you both got it incorrect.
Sakuragi and Kyota: What did you say, Fuku?!
Hanagata: Based on your guesses, it's clear that you've never seen anything like this. You've never dealt with anything like this. You've never had anything like this.
Sakuragi: Why Four eyes?! What exactly are those?
Kiyota: We still get better gifts.
Fukuda: No. I'm sure ours is better than that.
Hanagata's spectacles lit up once again. He laid out the objects on the table. There are several skin care items on display, including cleanser, toner, serum, eye cream, moisturizer, spot treatment, sunscreen, and skin care mask. Hanagata placed one hand around his waist. He boasted to the three players about their several-year supply of skin care items.
Hanagata: What's the use of bulking up and having nice hair if your face isn't smooth and fresh? We all know that the face is the first thing that people notice. Thus, our fans are the most considerate of all.
Sakuragi, Kyota, Fukuda: Ooowww.
Hanagata took off his glasses, slowly stroking his face with the back of his palm to demonstrate how smooth his face was to those he could converse to. Yeah. The three monkeys' craving for the same gift, but Sakuragi becomes aware of Hanagata's illusion. He made a fist and slammed it on the gym wall. The other three school players had already shown off the gifts they had received, so this was his moment.
Sakuragi: How arrogant of you! You thought you were the only ones who got wonderful presents?! Let's wait and see!
Sakuragi dashed into the locker area. His opponents was keeping an eye on him. They couldn't see anything when they opened the locker. They couldn't find a box or anything unique in the four corners of the room, on the bench and table. Sakuragi came to a halt in front of his locker. The three players he was speaking with chuckled before he could open the door.
Hanagata: I think you got shoes because I heard you're cheap!
Sakuragi: Four-Eyes, what did you say? Who told you that?!
Hanagata: Michi and Curly.
Kyota: Hahaha! Right! Hanamichi is stingy! It was written all over his face. His locker must be stuffed with bananas. Hahahaha!
Fukuda: He can't afford shoes, but he can afford hair colour. Duh?
Sakuragi: Shut up everyone! You'll be envious if you see the presents we received. This will never be sent to you. We will be the only ones to receive it. Nyahahahaha!
He unlocked his locker. The three players were blinded by a brilliant light shining from the locker. Sakuragi removed what was inside and moved several bundles of paper closer to the front camera. Gift certificates for unique menu items at bars and restaurants, free karaoke nights, free tickets to slam poetry, musical performances, and other cultural events, amusing bar games, and free party drinks.
Kyota, Fukuda, Hanagata: Ooowww.
Their previously dazzled eyes are now filled with tears as a result of the gifts of team Shohoku fans. Sakuragi's opponents couldn't believe the great gifts from their fans that he was boasting about.
Sakuragi: What can you say?! What's the use of muscle building, hairstyling, and skincare products if you're not happy?! Hahahahaha!
Hanagata: Sakuragi, your skin is scratchy. I'll give you three boxes of moisturizer.
Fukuda: It's been strange for a long time staring at your hair, thus I'll give you four boxes of hair treatment.
Kyota: Hanamichi, your face is incredibly hard, so I'll give you the biggest dumbbells in the locker.
Sakuragi: What did you say?! Do you want to give me something or do you really want to insult me?! I won't give it to you even if you kneel. We're the only ones with such devoted followers. Nya hahahaha! Our team is having a good time! This is something you don't have! Hahahaha!
Mitsui and Ryota were drawn in by Sakuragi's boisterous chuckle. They approached the locker and glanced inside to see who he was conversing with. The two exchanged glances. They hurriedly took the tickets Sakuragi was holding and hid them in their locker. They were certain Sakuragi was boasting about their free tickets. Mitsui drew Sakuragi to the side as Ryota seized the smartphone.
Mitsui: Are you insane? Why did you show that to them?!
Sakuragi: Don't worry Michi. I will not give them this ticket.
Mitsui: Of course! That is only for us!
Ryota: Mitsui, Hasegawa will speak with you.
Mitsui turned away from Sakuragi when he saw Shoyo Boy's face. On the screen, they are now facing each other. Kyota and Fukuda just narrowed their eyes in response to what they observed. Neither of them said anything.
Sakuragi: What's wrong, Michi?! Are you still moping around? You act like a lady.
Mitsui: What do you mean?!
Ryota: Hasegawa, he said he's not furious with you anymore.
Hasegawa: Are you sure? I'll give you some stuff here. I'll bring it there.
Hanagata: If you like, he can apply creams to your face.
Mitsui remained silent. He shifted his gaze between the floor and the cellphone. Sakuragi was impatient, so he smashed the cellphone in Mitsui's face.
Kyota and Fukuda: Eeewww!
Ryota: He's no longer sulking at you Haseagawa, cause he kissed you! Hahahaha!
Hanagata: Hasegawa, I'm not going to clean my phone so you don't lose the image of Michi's face. Hahahaha!
Mitsui: You moron!
Hasegawa bolted from the gym. Mitsui pursues Sakuragi inside the Shohoku gym with the intention of giving him a lump.
Fukuda: Mitsui sulks like a woman. Huh?
Fukuda's narrow eyes widened when he noticed Jin peering over Kyota's shoulder. He covered his lips but couldn't stop squealing.
Fukuda: Eeehhh! Oh my goodness!
Jin: Hello, Fukuda!
In amazement, Fukuda abruptly disconnected. There were only three schools that remained in line.
Fujima: What happened to Hasegawa?
Hanagata: Why? Where did he go?
Fujima: He runs while covering his face with his hand. His head hit the exit door.
Ryota: Because Mitsui send him a kiss! Hahahaha!
Kyota: Ryota, where is Hanamichi?
Ryota: He's already on the court. He and Michi were running after each other.
Maki was taken aback when he discovered Kyota and Jin standing in the locker. He looked at his phone, scared to see Fujima. He dashed towards the front door.
Fujima: Maki!
Maki came to a halt. His eyes moved slowly in the direction of his two teammates.
Fujima: I received a message from you the other day. What does that mean?
The two Kainan players exchanged glances before turning to face Maki. A towel was wrapped around his head. Only one eye was on the phone.
Maki: I accidentally sent it.
Fujima: Our team will go to the movies together the next time.
Maki: What?
Kyota: Captain said yes. Hahahaha!
Fujima: Are you ill?
Maki: Nothing. I just got out of the shower.
Fujima: Yeah, me too.
Maki: What?
Fujima: I just got out of the shower as well.
Maki let go of the towel that had been covering his head. He sat on the locker room floor because his knee felt like jelly when he heard Fujima say, "I just finished taking a shower."
Fujima: Where is Maki?
Jin: I'm sorry... He's just exhausted from practice.
Kyota: Hahaha! Maki, are you still up for it?
Maki: Dunce.
Ryonan's connection was reopened to the group.
Sendoh: Hello! Where is Kaede?
Ryota: I'm not sure. I'm pretty sure he headed to the cafeteria.
Sendoh: Please tell him I love him.
Hanagata: You just came in over video chat to remind us that we're still single.
Ryota: He's right!
Sendoh: Hehehe! Sorry.
Sendoh hurried into his apartment to take a shower. He emerged from the restroom with only a towel on his hip. He was standing in front of the closet. He was thinking about what good outfit to wear. He should take it seriously. He will communicate with his boyfriend's father via video call. He was puzzled as to why he had to speak to him alone. He exhaled a sigh. He is not required to wear a formal or a suit, as Rukawa reminded him. He was dressed nicely in a white shirt and denim pants. He set the laptop down on the coffee table. He did ten jumping jacks before sitting down to calm himself down.
He had to recall all of Rukawa's parents' backgrounds and interests, which he had researched online. He completed his homework to ensure he could pass his boyfriend's father. He was still unable to sit on the couch. He went into the kitchen to get some water. He couldn't recall the last time he was terrified. He is currently sitting on the couch. He positioned a small mirror in front of the laptop to ensure that he didn't create an odd facial expression when speaking with Rukawa's father.
He has dialled the person who will be judging him. It was swiftly responded to. He was still expecting the call to take a few seconds, which made him even more anxious. Mr. Rukawa was sitting in what appeared to be an office. In the back, there is a cabinet with several brands of wine. The few guns displayed on the wall behind Mr. Rukawa's chair worried him the most. He gulped hard to hide his serious expression.
Sendoh: Good day, sir.
Hi! My message is based on the feedback on my previous chapter.
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