Chapter 405 Hot spring steamed buns, don't move!
Chapter 405 Hot spring steamed buns, don't move!
With the quarrel between the deputy head of the kendo department and the president of the baseball club, the two groups of people who had worked together to defeat Hojo Kyosuke were about to start a big fight, this time because of him.
Koshien...
Hojo Kyosuke ignored the dispute between the two in front of him and began to think.
Even Tamaki Aohito, who dedicates the head of the kendo department to Hojo Kyosuke and is eager to win the national championship, just said that if he can't win the game, Hojo Kyosuke will lose face along with the baseball club, and he doesn't dare to underestimate Koshien at all.
As the most popular sport in Neon, four thousand schools compete for a championship trophy. If you want to reach the top of the world, you must be undefeated. Just listening to it is enough to get passionate.
Not to mention his status in the eyes of Nihong high school students, even if he is no longer a high school student, those social animals will be moved and slapped wildly when he hears that his alma mater, which has never won a county competition, has rushed into Jiashiyuan after entering the society Verify if you are dreaming.
As long as the pitcher is strong enough, he can keep throwing and throwing, one hundred pitches, two hundred pitches, strikeouts, strikeouts, strikeouts!Completely deprive the opponent of the chance to score.Even if my teammates are all useless, but you just don't want to win, and enter the hell of the extra match together.
This kind of tragic hero is the most touching.
If Hojo Kyosuke wants to lead Sobuko's baseball club into Koshien, he will face such a situation.
Even if he strikes out the opponent's batter every inning, he will still throw 9 balls in 81 innings of a game. To add 15, 54 balls, the robot would have to be scrapped.Not to mention that Koshien took more than two months from the qualifiers to the end, and the density of competitions was frighteningly high.
This is not only a competition of skill and strength, but also a competition of will and tenacity.
Touching is really touching, and tiring is really tiring.Even Hojo Kyosuke couldn't help feeling afraid.
Even though the kendo club has worked hard enough in training, the baseball club is even more exaggerated. They run around the school every morning, and they often go to the nearby shrine to jump stairs. Just this, their achievements are hard to describe.
When Hojo Kyosuke was thinking, the two people in front of him were already fighting on the ground, but fortunately, he waved away the others.
"Tomorrow's matter will be discussed tomorrow. You must know that I also have a club." He kicked the two of them, indicating that this is the end.
"Hatagoro, Mihashi, let's go."
He greeted his three friends loudly. Fighting to vent is to vent, and he has to enlighten Goro Shimohata, otherwise this mindless guy might really become mentally ill. Got it for compensation.
Hatagoro, who used to be smirking all the time, now walked over with no color on his face except for bruises.Yoshima Mihashi and the two next to him were also expressionless, as if they were finally scared of being beaten, knowing that even if it was such a happy thing as a brother breaking up in love, he shouldn't laugh too much.
"Hojo, which number do you want? 1? 7? Or 99..."
Ryota Tsuchiya, the president of the baseball club, chased after him without giving up, but was soon grabbed by Tamaki Aohito behind him.
"With your sharp eyesight, don't let Hojo wear a jersey for the rest of your life." Tamaki sighed helplessly. The two have been friends since junior high school. He really couldn't bear to see Tsuchiya running on the wrong road.
"That's Koshien!" Tsuchiya Ryoto hammered the wall too hard, his time was running out.
"Do you think Hojo cares about Koshien? He is tired of winning the national championship. He has won countless greater honors. Don't you have a TV?" Tamaki said.
"...That's Koshien..."
Tsuchiya gave his friend a weak blow, with a frustrated tone:
"I really envy you, you can win the national championship while lying down."
"What are you talking about? This is not baseball. Our kendo competition is a best-of-five game, okay? Minister Hojo can't beat all his opponents by himself like a junior high school." Tamaki said regretfully.
"You bastard really intend to lie down and win."
"If there is anything wrong, you can take a shortcut and never let it go. This is Minister Hojo's life motto."
"Asshole, I really want to take a shortcut. Is my youth coming to an end like this!" Tsuchiya Ryota lamented.
"actually……"
Looking at Luo Ji's friend, Tamaki Qingyan couldn't bear it.They are both in third grade and high school is coming to an end.This year is the last chance, whether it's kendo or baseball.
"Asshole! Don't hesitate, tell me if you have a solution!" Tsuchiya Ryota's eyes lit up.
Tamaki didn't speak immediately, but calculated the time. In fact, the time of summer Koshien highly overlaps with the National Kendo Competition, whether it is the preliminaries or the finals.In fact, not only these two competitions, the heavyweight competitions of Neon High School are actually concentrated in July and August, so this season has an extremely unusual position in the hearts of high school students.
However, the kendo competition is not as important as baseball, and there will not be so many TV stations reporting it, but this also brings a little advantage, that is, the schedule is not as dense as baseball.
For the qualifiers in July, relying on Hatagoro, who can be regarded as the direct disciples of Minister Hojo, is enough to cope. After all, last year's powerful Dongcheng was already vulnerable, and the other high schools were also local chickens and dogs, not the disciples of Minister Hojo at all. If it's really impossible, Minister Hojo can play in person.
For the main competition, the kendo competition starts on August 8th and ends on the 5th, and Koshien starts on the 8th, which is completely in time.
Hmm... As long as the physical strength and endurance of the players are not taken into consideration, there is no problem at all.
Well~ Minister Hojo’s physical strength and strength...
Tamaki Aonobu touched the bruise on his face, and affirmed in the pain that even the basketball team would come to join in the fun, and Minister Hojo would be fine, maybe tennis could be added as well!
Thinking of this, he met his friend's expectant eyes and said:
"That's why you are stupid, the shortcut has always been there, you just don't know it."
"As long as you can enter Koshien, I will introduce my cousin to you!" Ryota Tsuchiya showed his hole card.
"Your cousin? That ugly girl?"
"Idiot, it's the one you saw eating with me at the cafe last time."
"Huh!? Didn't you say that was your girlfriend?"
Tamaki Qingyan's eyes widened, she was a super beautiful lady.
"That's a lie to you. I just guessed that you would ask me to introduce you, so I said that on purpose."
"Asshole!" Tamaki immediately rushed forward and grabbed his friend's neck. If this bastard had introduced him earlier, wouldn't his single life have ended long ago?
"Ahem, it's not too late. I'll get into Koshien. If you find a girlfriend before you finish high school, we both have a bright future!" Ryota Tsuchiya shouted.
"It's not just an introduction, you have to make sure I catch her up!" Yumu insisted.
"How about I be your girlfriend?" Tu Gu rolled his eyes.
So the two happily reached an agreement.
"Actually, Minister Hojo didn't even plan to join the Kendo Club." Tamaki whispered.
"Nani!?" Tsuchiya Liang was too shocked.
"Have you forgotten what Minister Hojo said before? He formed a club himself called "Creating a Happy Life Department". The content of club activities is to do some happy things with the girls around him. The activity room is placed in his home. "
gollum...
Ryota Tsuchiya was stunned by this operation. Although he knew that Hojo-kun was not an ordinary person, he did not expect to be so powerful.
In other words, this seems to be more attractive than the unreachable Koshien.
"Hey, stop dreaming, what do you look like Hojo, what kind of champion are you, Hojo, what kind of champion are you? Are you still listening?" Tamaki said helplessly.
"Although what you said is very reasonable, but I..."
Tugu clenched his fists, glad that he had not yet come up with the ultimate trump card.He not only has a beautiful cousin, but also an even more beautiful cousin.
Etc., etc!
Ryota Tsuchiya's eyes lit up, since Hojo-kun is so lustful... ahem, if he likes beautiful girls so much!My cousin not only has a pretty face, but also has a good figure. The most important thing is that she is also good at music.Who can say no to a girl in a band?
He looked at Tamaki Qingyan, wondering if this was the solution his friend said.
"Then how did you convince Hojo-kun?" He asked eagerly.
"It's Ms. Yamauchi." Tamaki Qingyan announced the answer.
"Yamauchi?"
"So you are an idiot. You don't even know the most important information. Tell me what you can do." Tamaki lamented his misfortune and was angry.
"Listen, this is an extremely important piece of advice for your life!" His expression was extremely serious.
"Ok!"
"Even if you make Hojo angry, don't provoke those beautiful girls around him! Because generally speaking, Hojo has a good temper, but once you provoke the girls around him, then..."
"So……?"
"When you ask this question, you are already one step closer to hell. Exploring this question is already the way to death."
Tamaki Qingyan's tone was gloomy, as if he was talking about some urban legend:
"You wouldn't want to know."
He didn't want to talk more about the story told by the people in the Kuroda world, the story of an unlucky guy who didn't know how to live or die.
Gollum—
Tsuchiya Ryota swallowed.
"Yamauchi Sakura, Minister Hojo's childhood sweetheart, she told us that Hojo didn't plan to join the club, and then we all went to Dogeza to request."
Speaking of this, looking at his friend's flickering eyes, Tamaki Qingyan warned:
"Even if this is the case, I suspect that Ms. Yamauchi has helped a lot behind the scenes. Otherwise, Hojo is not the kind of person who will soften his heart because of others, and no one can coerce him."
"So, I'm going to ask Ms. Yamauchi for help too?"
"That's right, but it's not that simple. Ms. Yamauchi won't be willing to make Hojo so hard."
"Asshole, what should I do? Tell me in one breath!"
"Hmph! So you are an idiot, have you ever heard of the Ministry of Service?"
"Serving Department..."
At the school gate, under the shadow of roadside trees, a pure black motorcycle crawled there like a beast.It's just that when I got closer, I only saw two round headlights, which was so cute.
"Thanks for your hard work."
Hojo Kyosuke took the key that Misaki threw over, and he left school, and Misaki also got off work.
"Let's go, I want to eat hot spring buns from Gunma Prefecture for dinner today." He turned the key with his index finger and shouted at Goro Hata and the others.
"Ah~~ I'm almost hungry after the fight, it seems that I have to ride faster." Although he said so, Mitsuhashi Yoshima didn't have any objections, he knew that his elder brother wanted to take Hata Goro for a ride.
Tsk, I'm really touched, I haven't ridden with my elder brother for a long time, I really miss it.
Goro Hata, let's break up a few more times.
Xi Saki looked at the neat suit on her body, and shook her head helplessly, but the smile on the corner of her mouth couldn't be concealed no matter what.
A deep roar sounded, and Hojo Kyosuke rode the Rocket 33 at the front, and the four people followed silently.
After passing through Suginami and Nerima, no one spoke before leaving the city, as if they were quietly listening to the sounds of the city.
After riding on the Kan-Etsu Expressway, the line of sight opened up in an instant.
There are no longer high-rise buildings on both sides of the road, but a series of private houses.
The farther you are from Tokyo, the less sound there is. Except for the whizzing wind of cars, there is only the distorted sound of birds rushing past.
Dusk is approaching, the sun is no longer enough to illuminate the road, but the moon has not yet risen, only the headlights can illuminate the front, but even hundreds of thousands of refitted headlights cannot make people see the road ahead.
Hojo Kyosuke still didn't speak. He didn't turn the accelerator very much. If he went any slower, he would be below the speed limit.He didn't bring Goro Hata to race. Being sad and racing together is tantamount to courting death.The step of venting has been completed in the Kendo Club, and this journey has another purpose.
The fully-enclosed fully-enclosed helmet almost isolates all wind noise, and the windshield is a black and white asphalt road.
The cities on the roadside gradually disappeared, and they were getting closer and closer to the mountains in the west. From time to time, large numbers of birds flew across the dark sky.
There were very few cars on the road, and occasionally one would disappear quickly without a trace, as if they were not in the same world.
The entire highway, the entire world, seemed to be the only five of them left.
Hojo Kyosuke's breathing became longer and his eyes became softer. His eyes were still fixed on the road, but his body had already relaxed.
Light and temperature are swallowed by time at the same time.
Darkness, coldness mixed into one word - loneliness
It seems that there is only one person left in the world. In the endless darkness, people can clearly perceive how small they are, so loneliness turns into fear.
Opening his mouth wide, he wanted to yell as if he was suffocating, and he desperately wanted to hear some voice, even if it was his own, so that at least he could feel that he was still alive.
But the light shining from behind and the partners around you let you know that you are not alone.
Then the urge to shout disappeared, and he even fell into a laziness where he didn't even bother to say anything.
This is what Hata Goro feels at the moment.
The turbulent emotions gradually calmed down, he didn't even look at the road, and stared directly at the black figure in front of him.
It seems that as long as you follow him closely, even the end of the world can be easily reached.
There is no throttle roar, no strange screams, only deathly silence.
In the darkness, everyone could clearly see their inner thoughts.
With the mountains rising on both sides, they came to Qunma, the ultimate secret place of neon lights.
Walking off the Kan-Etsu Expressway, the five of them came to a gas station, leaning against the wall, holding warm coffee.Curly hot air floated up, still no one spoke, as if still immersed in the tranquility just now.
Hojo Kyosuke looked up at the brilliant starry sky, the sky was frighteningly dark, and the number of stars was unbelievable.
Although it is only more than 100 kilometers away from Tokyo, it is as beautiful as two worlds.
cuckoo~~
A strange sound broke the silence of the crowd.
"Ah, I'm hungry." Hojo Kyosuke said calmly, but although he said it calmly, Misaki and the others almost jumped up in fright when they heard it.
Who doesn't know that big brother will go crazy when he is hungry.
"Hot spring steamed buns hot spring steamed buns! Go, go, go!"
Shouting, they rode on their bikes again and went on their way to rob the steamed bun shop. (end of this chapter)
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