This Pure Love for Volleyball Chapter 8

"...Yes, but," Junko hesitated. She did mind her own business because she cared about Caleb, but she always felt that something was wrong.

It was the first time Junko saw such an obvious expression of pleasure on Momo's face, and she was momentarily stuck.

"Junko likes people who like you, right."

"...Yes." Junko was a little panicked in her heart, Caleb away the vague sense of oppression in her body, constantly eroding Junko's psychological defense.

Like a young deer walking alone in the jungle, there are luscious berries one after another on the grass in front, leading the young deer to a hidden cage.

"I like Junko." Momo moved slightly closer to Junko. As his body moved, the light spots on his face disappeared. "So, does Junko like me too?"

Junko's inner alarm bells started ringing.

She really likes Caleb, and she likes everyone who likes her.

But you can't say this, you can't tell Caleb like this.

Junko turned around to avoid Mo Mo's gaze and pretended to look for the textbook for the next class in her desk.

"Well...class is about to begin, let's go to class first."

The girl's flustered little movements did not escape Caleb's observation.

It's like finally finding the BOSS's weakness while playing a game, and the situation will be reversed.

The urgency of victory in sight urged Caleb to take the next step quickly, and the opportunity was not to be missed. However, many years of gaming experience told Momo that if he pressed harder and harder at this time, a situation he did not want to see would most likely occur.

Be patient and calm. Grind told yourself this.

As soon as get out of class was over, Junko didn't give Momo the chance to stop her. She picked up her phone and ran out of the classroom.

I also want to be beautiful today: @极品SETTER, where are you? ? ? Are you here? ? I need help!

Junko stared at her phone anxiously, but Nolan Oikawa didn't reply until the school bell rang. Junko was a little frustrated and a little unwilling to take the lead.

She had never been so passive in a relationship, damn, she felt defeated. It was obvious that the previous Caleb was very well-behaved, cute and cute, like a kitten.

What's going on with this guy? !

Although Junko really didn't want to be in the same embarrassing situation as running away, she really didn't want to face Momo now.

etc? This situation looks so familiar!

Didn't Caleb avoid her for a while?

Junko tried to figure out her own psychology. She hated the feeling of being out of control and hoped to find a clear solution before facing off against Caleb.

Therefore, the previous Caleb should have had the same idea as hers. Now, it's time for him to find a way to take the initiative.

Junko was silent. After a moment, a raging fire burned behind her:

Winning or losing is only temporary!

Next time, next time, she will definitely let Momo experience her current frustrated mood!

During lunch break, Nolan Oikawa finally showed mercy and responded to Junko.

Junko picked up her phone and ran to the corridor. After making sure that no one was there, she dialed Nolan Oikawa's number.

"Tell me, what do you need Mr. Nolan Oikawa's help for?" Nolan Oikawa's voice was slightly distorted by the phone, but it gave Junko a sense of stability that she had found someone to support her.

"Nolan Oikawa, tell me, why do I feel no different from girls who like me even though boys liked me before?" Junko was puzzled, "Why does my deskmate always make me feel bad this time?" ? "

Nolan Oikawa was speechless: "Didn't you show signs of heartbeat before? Why didn't you know?"

Junko was confused: "Huh? What should I know?"

Nolan Oikawa hates her for being stupid: "If you are attracted to someone, don't you want to be with him?"

"Your deskmate is getting along with you with the purpose of establishing a relationship with you!"

"As for before, those people probably never thought about dating you."

Nolan Oikawa also reacted when he said this, and asked maliciously: "So, Junko-san wants to be liked by everyone."

"Do you also want this kind of like that has a strong purpose, wants to get a response, and will bring you a psychological burden?"

Junko bit her finger, hesitating a little, but her desire to be noticed still prevailed: "Think about it, your desire to be the center of attention will probably remain unchanged for many years."

"However, you are also liked by many people. How do you deal with this situation?" Junko seems to have never seen Nolan Oikawa worried about being popular. Isn't there someone who desperately wants to date him? Girls?

Nolan Oikawa's tone was like the big bad wolf coaxing Little Red Riding Hood: "I told you before, go give it a try."

"If you like you and you also have a good impression of him, then give it a try. After all, youth occasionally needs love to embellish it."

"But you seem to be the one who gets dumped every time." Junko hit the nail on the head, "What would happen if you gave it a try?"

Nolan Oikawa seemed to smile a little: "Well, Junko, you are such an idiot."

"???Are you going to start attacking me personally without saying anything?" Junko was dissatisfied.

"Hmph, that's the end of Mr. Nolan Oikawa's answer. There are some things that you will understand when the time comes."

As soon as he finished speaking, the phone was hung up. Junko hasn't had time to persuade her to stay, please, don't follow the tricks of the Enkoma Riddler!

Junko felt helpless. In the end, was she the only one she could rely on?

After school, because it took some time to process documents in the school newspaper, by the time Junko was about to go home, the sky had completely darkened.

As luck would have it, two bad guys blocked her way.

Junko's already bad mood became even more impatient. She looked at the two delinquents in front of her expressionlessly: "Please give way."

One of the delinquents with gray hair smiled exaggeratedly: "Hahahahahaha, give in? It's not impossible."

The other one quickly joined in like Peng Ke: "As long as you accompany us to play in the game arcade over there, or..."

The two delinquents looked at each other, smiled ambiguously at Junko and said, "How about you K!ss us two and we'll get out of the way?"

Junko extracted the keyword and was a little surprised: "You want to have close contact with me? Do you like me?"

The gray-haired delinquent smiled even more heartily: "Yes, I like you very much. After all, you are so beautiful."

Junko understood for the first time that she didn't want the liking that made her unhappy.

If you like it, you should make her feel happy.

Junko was too lazy to talk nonsense with these two people. Seeing that there seemed to be no one in the alley behind, she motioned for them to go over.

The bad guy didn't expect that Junzi would be so proactive. He felt that he was really lucky today, so he pulled Junzi towards the alley.

Then, after being severely beaten, Junko went one-on-two and emerged victorious.

Junko straightened her clothes and messy hair, looked at the moaning delinquents lying on the ground, and kindly advised: "Don't do this kind of thing again next time, let me see you bullying at the gate of Yinju again." girl."

Junko recalled Iwaizumi's appearance and showed a scary expression like a demon: "I won't let you go so easily."

The bad guy trembled and hurriedly responded: "Sister, don't worry! We will never go near Yinju again!"

Junko expressed her satisfaction, picked up the schoolbag that was still on the ground because it was in the way, patted it and put it on her shoulders, and was about to leave.

I heard the trembling cries of the two bad guys: "Oh, we have already promised you, why don't you keep your word?"

Junko looked at the delinquent who suddenly started to shed tears, and a row of question marks floated through her mind.

"Why did you call two younger brothers here?" The bad guy's shrill voice echoed in the alley.

Little brother? somebody is coming? Ahhhh! Was the scene of her fighting with someone actually seen?

Junko almost wanted to punch the howling bad guy again and tell him to shut up and stop embarrassing her.

"Sister?"

"Little brother?"

Junko breathed a sigh of relief at the two familiar voices. Fortunately, they were acquaintances.

Junko didn't want to look at the bad guys on the ground anymore, turned around and walked towards the two people at the alley.

"Grind, Jason-senpai, what a coincidence."

The two people who troubled her were gathered together.

When Jason and Momo came out of school after practice, they saw Junko and two people from other schools walking into the alley. The two of them suddenly had many bad associations and quickly caught up with them.

As a result, Junko's bad moves were quick and neat, and she even punched the person twice more after he fell.

Jason: Junko, no one knows how many surprises you have.

The grind was a little unexpected at first, but soon settled down. After all, Junko is obviously a strong player if she can hit a jump serve with that kind of power. Judging from her movements, she might have learned how to fight.

Jason wanted to go up and pull them apart, but it was really cool to deal with the bad Junko cleanly.

That fresh, vibrant beauty is most vividly reflected in Junko.

Violence is undesirable, but paired with Junko's pure and delicate face, I have to admit that when delicacy, weakness and strength and violence appear in a person at the same time, the huge contrast is enough to make people dazzled.

It's really bad. The inner lake that has gradually calmed down has become turbulent again.

Together with the emotions that had been suppressed before, they came with a fierce force.

Junko walked step by step from the depths of the alley to where they were. Jason saw the shadows of him and Momo in the setting sun, projected all the way to Junko's feet. The slim ankles were wrapped in white lace socks, and the black little Leather shoes stepped on his shadow.

Jason Tetsuro's hand clenched unconsciously, his heart beating like a drum.