This Pure Love for Volleyball Chapter 4

Momo felt that based on the character of his deskmate, he probably wouldn't be willing to be the manager of the men's volleyball team.

unless...

"Junko, have you decided which club you want to join?" She said after considering it, "The deadline is coming soon."

Junko is also troubled by this problem. She doesn't want to go to the women's volleyball team. All the sports clubs have reached me. Three years of hard work, sweat and tears is enough, but no other clubs seem to be interested.

Junko let out a depressed breath and leaned on the desk regardless of her appearance: "No. I have no clue."

"Then, do you want to have lunch together?" Momo remembered the previous conversation with Jason, "I have a friend who wants to meet you."

The listless Junko immediately sat up straight, with a puzzled and slightly proud expression in her eyes.

It's like an NPC that has been triggered by a special plot. Caleb once again confirmed my thoughts.

As long as you find the key points, you can defeat the NPC.

...

"Ethan, don't go to her directly."

"Eh? Why, the only way to be sincere is to invite in person."

"Let me introduce you to each other." Momo quickly recalled the things related to Junko and said firmly:

"People from other grades come here to admire her and find ways to contact classmates in the same class as her. This kind of thing should make her feel happy."

"After all, she just likes to be noticed, and she greedily wants everyone to only look at her and only like her."

"As long as it makes her feel happy and makes her mistakenly believe that as long as she goes to the men's volleyball team, she will be the focus of everyone's attention, then she should be willing to take on the troublesome and hard work of a club manager."

"After that, with her self-esteem and competitive spirit that are far beyond ordinary people, she will definitely not allow herself to quit the club in despair because of factors such as fatigue."

A glimmer of light flashed across his Caleb eyes, with no big expression. He just spoke his opinion calmly, but like a feline that had been dormant for many days and finally determined the weakness of its prey, it was ready to kill it with one blow.

"Grind."

"Um?"

"It feels a bit scary."

"...It was obviously Ethan who wanted her to come, so choosing the option with a higher success rate is the best solution!" Mo Mo was puzzled and wanted to get angry. This was saying that he was insidious, right? Right? !

Jason touched his chin and looked hesitant: "But, is it okay to trick a girl?" He would be disliked.

Caleb his head full of black lines: "But, you told me back then that playing setter wasn't tiring at all."

not to mention---

"Do you think her playing volleyball is not the result of being coaxed?"

"So it's okay, this approach."

...

"Okay~" Junko replied happily, "Caleb~"

"Huh?" Why... call his name so sticky? A strange emotion came to my heart. It didn't feel like disgust, nor did it feel like I liked it. Caleb didn't know how to describe it.

"Although you changed the topic a bit quickly, were you caring about me just now?" Junko thought it was great. She was very disgusted with her deskmate on the first day and refused to have lunch with her yesterday. Desk, actually took the initiative to care about her club issues.

Momo knew what answer Junko wanted to hear, but he had a hunch that if he really answered like this, he would definitely be taken advantage of.

"Yes. Because we are at the same table."

The words came out naturally. Caleb was a little surprised, but felt that it was natural.

Junko, who cares about his every move and wants his attention,
 
so cute.

At noon, Junko followed Mian with her own lunch. Junko was staring at the grind all the way.

"Be careful." Momo reluctantly pulled Junko over. She almost bumped into someone just now. "Just say what you want to say."

"It's nothing, I just feel a little strange." Junko came back to her senses, "No matter how you think about it, it doesn't seem like something that Caleb can do."

With her Caleb personality, shouldn't she just ask the other party to come to her for such a troublesome matter?

"It seems that we are very good friends." Junko emphasized the pronunciation of "very good".

"really."

"Hmm---" Junko suddenly thought of Nolan Oikawa and Iwaizumi, as well as her teammates who had fought with her for three years, and she felt a little depressed for a moment.

It turns out that this is parting. I don't feel it when I'm separated, but when I desperately want to see someone, I find that there are hours of driving between each other. The concept of distance between Tokyo and Miyagi has never been so clear.

"arrive."

It's the rooftop of the training building. Very few people come to this multimedia teaching building.

Junko cheered up and was just about to joke, "Rooftop? Dining here? It's like a manga," to liven up the atmosphere, when she realized that the person waiting there was Jason Tetsurou.

Jason Tetsurou! ! !

Junko was very angry when she thought that she had been searching Jason's information all night last night, but found almost nothing. She was angry that her efforts were in vain.

Discussions about him on campus forums are all about

"Jason-senpai from the volleyball club is really..."

"Hey hey hey, I understand, I understand."

"I understand everything."

"? What riddles are you playing?"

"We were just saying that Jason-senpai is cool when he plays volleyball."

"That's right."

"There's nothing to say to people who don't understand."

Speak clearly! Junko shouted in her heart, can you be more friendly to foreign students? Don't tell little secrets that only your own school knows.

Apart from useless school forums, the only videos of Yinju's matches that can be found on the Internet are there.

These game videos were even more useless. Apart from letting her see Jason Tetsuro's excellent volleyball skills and how handsome he was when blocking, they had no merit.

Dark history? Laughing to death, I can’t find it at all.

What? Like to talk trash and provoke your opponents?

She and Nolan Oikawa Tooru usually talked a lot, but this was nothing at all.

Based on this, Junko actually doesn’t really want to see Jason Tetsurou, so lose! Although she felt that Jason Tetsurou was not a talkative person, she still didn't like the feeling of being at a slight disadvantage.

"Hi, Koizumi-san." Jason waved to them.

Momo walked up and sat down next to Jason.

Junko stood still, her brain running at high speed. Why did Tetsurou Jason call her out through Caleb? He could definitely come to her by himself, it's not like they didn't know each other.

Momo noticed something was wrong almost instantly: "Have you seen it?" He looked at Jason, but Jason was looking at Junko, looking very good.

"No." They both said in unison.

Caleb: ..., why, do I look like a fool?

Junko picked it up, raised her chin slightly, walked to sit next to the two of them, and made sure that she was elegant throughout the process.

"I just watched the video of Jason-senpai's competition last year. I didn't expect to see a real person here. It's a bit surprising."

"You also watched my game video?" Jason raised an eyebrow and looked at Junko with interest.

Seeing his expression, Junko immediately realized what she had said, and secretly hated herself in her heart. Damn it, she lost again.

A plain but meaningful voice interrupted the conversation between the two: "You went to watch Ethan's game? What about me?"

Junko turned her head stiffly and met Momo's gaze.

"Junko, you know I'm a setter, right? I did pretty well in the volleyball team at Otokoma Junior High School last year, Junko."

Something seems wrong. How should I explain that I ignored my deskmate, but specifically searched for videos of my seniors who apparently had no contact with me? ? ? Junko was thinking quickly, wondering how she ended up in this situation.

"I, I accidentally saw someone discussing Jason-senpai on the forum. Those words were very vague, so I was a little curious, so I searched for the senior's videos to watch." Junko made up random things, and after making up, she secretly He breathed a sigh of relief.

"As for Caleb, I want to watch your game live. It must be amazing. The video can't show the handsomeness of Caleb at all!" As the last word fell, Junko revealed a word about Caleb that she had carefully studied. The corners of his mouth curved into the most perfect smile.

Then, she noticed that the two people in front of her had expressions that were hard to explain.

?

The tips of Jason's ears were red, and his eyes were twinkling: "You said, you read what was said about me on the forum?"

Caleb immediately interrupted: "Don't worry about those messy things. I'm hungry. Can we start?"

Junko was confused and Jason was forced to remain silent. The three of them ate in silence, but their own mental activities kept coming.

She obviously didn't understand anything, but when she thought about what she had seen, she felt inexplicably ashamed and excited.

Would she feel like those people that he...? very...? think...?

Stop it, something dirty has entered your mind! ! !

---Tetsuro Jason

Fortunately, I helped Ethan clean up the forum before, and those people no longer dared to discuss it openly. Don't know for the best.

---Caleb

Why don't you say half of it, are you Yinju all Riddlers? And Jason, are you blushing like a bubble teapot? Is this his hidden dark history? Damn, I’m so curious!

---Junko

The three of them finished their meal one after another and looked at each other in confusion. Finally, Jason broke the silence: "Koizumi-san, I want to call you out this time to ask you if you are willing to join our volleyball club as a manager?"
 
Caleb then added: "The volleyball club has never had a manager, and everyone is looking forward to it."

Jason remembered what he had told him before Caleb, and immediately followed: "Yes, Xiaogu has been showing off that they have two managers. If Xiaoquan joins us, Xiaogu, no, and other schools should not dare to do it in the music school." Are you showing off in front of Ju?"

"After all, our manager is Avery." A knowing blow.

Junko, Junko lowered her head suddenly and covered her face.

Wuwuwuwu, my heart is beating.

That sounds great. Does everyone need me so much?

Sure enough, I am the best!

Yes, I am Avery, Avery who is impeccable in every aspect!

And, volleyball...

Jason and Momo looked at each other in tacit understanding, saying nothing.

Junko raised her head, her cheeks were red and her eyes were moist.

---Successful.

Momo and Jason thought together in their hearts.

The next second, they heard Junko suppressing her happiness, and even trembling slightly because she worked too hard: "I'm sorry, I'm afraid I can't promise you. Thank you."

"What?"

Jason was surprised, and Momo frowned slightly.

"Why?" Momo looked at Junko in confusion. Did he make a mistake? But she obviously likes this very much.

"because..."

Because she was the manager of Nekoma's volleyball club, the Qingcheng and Nekoma tournaments collided that season, and she was unable to rush back to Miyagi.

If Qingcheng were to enter the country and compete with Yinju, as Yinju's manager, she would not be able to cheer for her opponent.

But she cares more about Qingcheng. Her baby is there, her guide is there, and the unspeakable expectations in her heart are there.

But no matter what, she couldn't say this reason in front of these two people. After all, she was now Yinju's student.

Junko was in a dilemma.

But Jason misunderstood her expression and thought Junko still had a grudge against volleyball.

"If you really don't want to, forget it."

"After all, people still have to do what they like."

Jason smiled at Junko and said,

"But if you still can't let go of volleyball and don't want to join the women's volleyball team, then come to us."

"Mian Mo and I are waiting for you here. Together, we can reach the national competition."

Junko was stunned. For the first time, she looked at Jason Tetsurou without any small emotions. The youthful spirit and the mature and tolerant temperament were two opposite temperaments intertwined in him, but they were so harmonious.

There was obviously no sunshine, it was a cloudy day. There was no wind blowing up Jason's clothes, and there were no environmental bonuses.

But she felt that this man was really damn handsome.