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Chapter 157 ~ After the Match

    Chapter 157 ~ After the Match


    <span style="font-weight:400">“132 vs 71 in favor of Bonyari! Bonyari wins!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">The gym burst into a cheer of joy when Bonyari, in a shocking turn of events, triumphs over the famous Kaijo High School basketball team in their first spar match of the year.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Both teams gathered at the center of the field, lining up just like they did in the beginning, and bowed deeply to each other.


    <span style="font-weight:400">““Thank you very much for the game!””


    <span style="font-weight:400">They then began breaking away and returned to their respective bench.


    <span style="font-weight:400">But just as Yuuji was about to walk away, he saw the golden-haired yer, who he had the pleasure of learning from and gained plenty of interesting basketball skills, approaching him with a bright, friendly smile.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“U-Uhmm! Hey, sorry for bothering you. Do you have a minute?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Hm? Ah, sure.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Thanks. It’s nice to meet you. I’m Kise Ryota, a first year.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Likewise. I’m Tsubakihara Yuuji, a first year as well.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Yuuji took the hand Kise offered and shook it.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You were really amazing back there! Like, seriously! Ie from a pretty powerful basketball team back in middle school, and I can assure you, you’re one of the most powerful yers I’ve yed against!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Yuuji smiled softly.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Thanks. I had a lot of fun as well ying against you. I’ve learned a lot.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Hehe. That makes the two of us! But I won’t lose again next time!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Likewise. Though, that is if we get a chance to y together again.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Oh, you don’t have to worry! After this, I’m sure our coach would invite your school over for a match again! Next time, maybe we can do it in our school! I’ll show you around!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Yuuji blinked a few times in silence… wondering how he should break the news to the bright and cheerful guy he was talking to.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Kise seemed like a nice guy… So he didn’t really want to disappoint him. But perhaps, it’d be better to tell him upfront so he wouldn’t get his hopes up…”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Uhm… Actually, I’m… not a member of the club.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“...Huh?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">The bright smile on his face froze as Kise’s eyes widened in shock.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“...What did you say?’


    <span style="font-weight:400">“... I’m not an actual member of the basketball club. I’m just a stand in for someone?


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Huh…? Are you… Serious?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yes… I actually only started ying about a week ago. And the captain asked me if I could be a stand in for this match after seeing me y. So…”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Kise’s jaws dropped to the ground as he stared at Yuuji in frozen shock.


    <span style="font-weight:400">What… in the world did he just said…? Is this real life…? No… This must be a dream, right…?


    <span style="font-weight:400">That kind of y… In just one week… A stand in… Not an official member… Destroyed him and his team…


    <span style="font-weight:400">Hah… Hahaha… Ahahaha…


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Y-You’re… joking, right?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“No, I’m not…”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“...”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Yuuji looked at the frozen Kise with slight guilt…


    <span style="font-weight:400">He thought telling him the truth early would’ve been better than getting his hopes up. But… perhaps even if he told him now, the shock would still be too great.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Uhmm… Then, I’ll be going now…”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Not wanting to traumatize him even more, Yuuji decided to walk away and leave him alone for a bit.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“W-Wait!!!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">But before he could walk away, Kise stopped him once again in a hurry.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Can I at least get your contact? I swear I won’t give it to anyone without your permission!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Hm? What do you need it for…?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“W-Well, I thought that if we can’t y in a spar between our schools, then maybe we can y basketball outside of school… And I’d actually like to introduce you to my friends!!! They’re super great at basketball and I’m sure it’d be fun if we all yed together!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Hm…”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Yuuji thought for a moment.


    <span style="font-weight:400">His first impression of Kise was quite good… And he did have fun in this match thanks to him. ying basketball with him once in a while in the future might be fun too.


    <span style="font-weight:400">He’s also not against meeting his friends. Actually, he’s quite curious how amazing they were at basketball if Kise himself regarded them as being “super great”.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Meanwhile, interpreting his silence as rejection, Kise quickly coughed up some offers that might sweeten the deal.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I-I can give you the contacts of my female modeling friends in exchange!! They’re all super cute and really famous in the modeling scene!! Or if you want the sexy ones, I also have plenty that would love to meet someone like yo-”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I don’t need it…”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Ah…”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Seeing his weirded out face, Kise paused in his rambling…


    <span style="font-weight:400">Right… All the girls surrounding him were on an even higher level than all his acquaintancesbined. Moreover, given how many girls he already has to deal with, he doubted Yuuji would want to get even more girls in his tail. Why would he want their contacts…?


    <span style="font-weight:400">“T-Then…”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“...Alright.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Kise’s eyes light up upon hearing his response.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I’ll give you my contacts. But don’t you dare share it with anyone without my permission. If you do…”


    <span style="font-weight:400">As if a cold, night wind had suddenly manifested within the gym building and blew at him, Kise immediately felt goosebumps on his skin and a child going down his spine upon hearing his words.


    <span style="font-weight:400">He quickly nodded his head, like a chicken pecking on its feed.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I-I understand!!! T-Thank you…”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Yuuji nodded and continued.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Good. Now, just tell me your contacts. I’ll contact youter.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“A-Ah, sure… Do you need a paper or something…?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“No. Just say it.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Kise tilted his head slightly. But he acquiesced to Yuuji’s words and began reciting his phone number and email address.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Alright. I’ll contact you soon.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“S-Sure.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Then, see you.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Y-Yes… See you…”


    <span style="font-weight:400">After giving a slight bow of the head, Yuuji walked away, leaving the Kise standing there, still processing their… lesser than normal interaction, as he watched a group of beauties immediately surrounding him from all sides.


    <span style="font-weight:400">And seeing his scene… Kise couldn’t help but feel like an idiot.


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">‘What was I thinking… Meeting new girls is the least of his concerns with so many around him…’</i>


    <span style="font-weight:400">He let out a sigh and shook his head, and began making his way back to his team, hoping he’d get a message from Yuuji soon.


    <span style="font-weight:400">After his brief chat with Kise, Yuuji returned to his team and received their heartfelt gratitude for joining them and helping them win.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Although they didn’t truly “win” against Kaijo since Yuuji was the one who mostly scored for them, they’re still grateful for the experience of ying at such a high level.


    <span style="font-weight:400">After changing back into their uniforms and splitting up, Yuuji met up with his sisters, and saw all of his friends there with them as well.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yuu-kun~!!!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yuuji!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">The twins immediately ran up the moment they saw him and leapt into his embrace.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You were so cool, Yuu-kun~!!! You were so fast and so quick that I had a hard time following you!!!”<span style="font-weight:400">


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You were amazing, Yuuji. Congrattions on winning.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Thank you.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Yuuji smiled softly and hugged his beloved sisters in his arms tightly.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yuuji-kun~!!!”<span style="font-weight:400">


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yuuji~!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Following his sisters, Haruka, Yotsuba, and the rest of his friends such as the quintuplets, Ai, Chitoge, Raku and Shuu, all approached him in cheers and congratted him for the amazing game.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yuuji-kun~! You were so amazing in that game!!! It makes me want to try and y basketball too! Hey hey, can you teach me~?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Haruka’s eyes glittered in excitement as she leaned forward and looked up at Yuuji. Their faces were only inches away from each other, but Haruka, in her excitement, forgot all about her embarrassment.


    <span style="font-weight:400">All she could think of at this moment was how cool Yuuji was in the game and how much she wanted Yuuji to teach her.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Yuuji’s eyes widened slightly in surprise.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Haruka had always been straightforward with her desires, especially when something caught her interest.


    <span style="font-weight:400">This time might not be different. But… for some reason, Yuuji could see something else in the midst of her shining and bright personality that tugged his heartstrings.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Sure. We can practice a bit of shooting next time.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">His lips curled into a smile. A smile that genuinely came from his heart in response to her genuine excitement.


    <span style="font-weight:400">He had no reason to refuse her invitation. And perhaps… teaching her basketball and spending a bit of time together with her would be… fun.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Hearing his response, Haruka’s eyes narrowed into crescent moons as her lips curled into a wide, beautiful smile. Her cheeks blushing redly.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“That’s a promise~!!!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Her heart burst into happiness and she happily winked at him before beaming him with another bright smile.


    <span style="font-weight:400">It wouldn’t be until she returned home that she burst into embarrassment from recalling how forward and aggressive she was with Yuuji this afternoon.


    <span style="font-weight:400">


    <span style="font-weight:400">--------------------------------X--------------------------------


    <span style="font-weight:400">On his way home with Yuna and Nina, Yuuji messaged Kise through the contact he gave him.


    <span style="font-weight:400">And in just a few seconds, a stream of overjoyed messages flooded the chatroom to the point that Yuuji contemted blocking it.


    <span style="font-weight:400">But… In the end, he held himself back and responded patiently by telling him to stop spamming or be blocked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Right after that, Kise began messaging him like a normal person.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The annoy- high spirited, golden-haired guy said he’d like to arrange a meet up to introduce Yuuji to his friends.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Since he needed to contact his friends first, Kise couldn’t give Yuuji a pce and time yet. But, he promised he’ll get to him once he had set the schedule.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Essentially, he had no ns as of yet. But Yuuji expected as much from someone as spontaneous as Kise, so he simply agreed.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Soon, the three arrived home and the beautiful, smooth, alluring voice of their mother weed them back.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Ara~ Wee home~”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“We’re back~! Mom,e and look at this video I took of Yuuji~!!! He was super amazing in the game~! Look!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Oh~”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Hm? Ah, you guys are back.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Just then, Aika came down from the second floor with a towel still on her head, drying her hair after a shower. Her t-shirt and hot-pants sticking to her wet, flushed skin, entuating and lining her busty figure from top to bottom.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Aunt, you should see this too. It’s a video of Yuuji ying basketball. He was amazing.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Oh???”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Nina’s words immediately piqued her interest, as would anything that would have to do with Yuuji. She quickly joined in with her sister and nephews and began watching the video on Yuna''s phone.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Oh my~ He’s so cool~ Ufufufu~ Yuuji, I didn’t know you were so amazing~”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Wow… I don’t know much about basketball, but even I know he’s amazing… The other yers look like children in front of him.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Thank you. I did my best.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Yuuji smiled softly, scratching the back of his head, as his family kept their eyes on the screen.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Their eyes shined and glimmered in amaze and awe… But one pair shined in a different light.


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">‘Ufufufu~ I’m sure “she” would love to meet Yuuji-kun after seeing this~’</i>


    <span style="font-weight:400">The glint in Mira’s eyes shined mischievously as the figure of a beautiful, former WNBA yer she knew in the states appeared in her mind.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The two were born on opposite sides of the worlds, and met only through sheer coincidence. They’ve lived vastly different lives; different worlds. But perhaps, that was the exact reason why they could get along so well.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Even from that brief meeting, they kept in contact and became close friends.


    <span style="font-weight:400">And now… perhaps she had found a trigger that would bring them even closer.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yuna, can you send me this~?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I-I want it too…!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Sure~!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Yuna happily sent the video to her mother and aunt. And while Aika seemed to be holding back an excited grin, Yuuji noticed the mischievous glint on Mira’s beautiful eyes.


    <span style="font-weight:400">And having been watching her closely from when he was young, he knew it was her habit when she thought of doing something mischievous. And Yuuji couldn’t help but wonder, what n did she have in mind…


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Ufufufu~ Now then, you three should hurry up and get change before we have dinner~ And after dinner, prepare your luggages for the overnight trip tomorrow, okay~?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">““Yes~/Yes.””
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