Your Presence Charges Me Up Chapter 5

By: Nawa Yu
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Lyra Evans was throwing the volleyball almost mechanically.

She was thinking about something in her mind, and the force she exerted on her arms became heavier and heavier, and she actually threw the ball behind her.

The sound of someone running was heard in his ears, and the ball was slammed down by one hand. Then, like a cannonball, it hit the corner of the wall and raised a cloud of dust.

Momosawa Tsukimi shrank her neck, could anyone really catch this ball? The arm will be broken.

Mei and Asuka were also startled. They stared blankly at Wyatt Stone who dunked the ball.

He was being told by Akae Kyoji: "Senior Bokuto, please be more careful, you scared them."

Wyatt Stone glanced at the three petrified girls guiltily.

He put his hands behind his back and took a few steps forward stiffly: "I'm sorry, I wanted to dunk the ball when I saw it."

Nakagawa Meiyi was the first to come to her senses. She had a pair of starry eyes open and her emotions were as high as if she was the one who had just dunked the ball.

"Oh---Senior Mutu is so handsome!"

"It's so awesome! The ball just hit it with a 'whoosh' and 'pop' sound!"

"Ah, yes, really?" Wyatt Stone became visibly happy, and he also blinked his starry eyes, "I am really strong!"

Single-cell friendship is that simple.

Akami Kyoji sighed, picked up the volleyball, patted the dust on it, and handed it back to Lyra Evans: "Sorry, Bokuto-senpai doesn't mean any harm."

"I know." Momozawa Yuehai took the volleyball almost carefully, and the two of them separated at the touch of their fingertips.

The place he accidentally rubbed seemed to be on fire, and the flames burned all the way to his heart.

Momosawa Tsuki's sea power---60%!

She wanted to say that I have practiced volleyball well recently and can fulfill the promise I made a week ago.

But when he lowered his head, he saw horrific bruises on his arms.

It was like a bucket of water was poured down, all that enthusiasm was poured out, and not even the spark could be rekindled.

Momozawa Tsukimi panicked and tried to hide her hand behind her back, but accidentally rubbed the injured area and gasped in pain.

Why is it that every time she talks to Senior Lucas Reed, she either chokes on rapeseed flowers or her arms are swollen and blue.

However, Akami Kyoji saw this scar from the beginning.

He stretched out his hand to stop her movement. Of course he didn't hold it firmly, the force was very light, but he couldn't refuse.

The volleyball fell to the ground again.

Her wrists were so thin that they seemed so fragile that they could break with just a little force. Because it was a physical education class, her long aqua-blue hair was tied into a ponytail with beautiful waves at the end.

Her eyes, which are the same color as her hair, are also incredibly bright.

It's just like...

Like what? He couldn't remember it for a while.

Emma Blake looked at them and took a few steps back, trying to reduce her presence.

"Why did it happen like this?" Akami Kyouji lowered his eyes, his expression unclear, and his tone was lukewarm, "Does it hurt?"

Logically speaking, the relationship between the two of them could only be a greeting, and would never be like this, asking her if it hurts in such a plain yet gentle tone. Momosawa Tsukimi wasn't sure about his attitude, but she felt it was a bit strange.

So she could only shake her head, and then thinking that the other party didn't look at her at all, she hesitated and said: "It doesn't hurt very much?"

"I have analgesic spray and potion there, do you want it?" Akami Kyouji let go of his hand and took a step back. When he raised his eyes, his brows were still slightly frowning.

"...I want it." He frowned. How could she say no?

Momosawa Tsukimi just looked at Akaiji Kyouji like this. She felt that her wrist was completely burned, and she felt a burning pain.

The noisy sound in the playground stopped at some point.

"get out of class is almost over, go and return the volleyball." Akae Kyouji picked up the volleyball again and looked back at her.

Asuka leaned out to take a look and found that a formation had begun on the playground.

Did they actually stay so long? She quickly called her friends back to line up for roll call.

However, after changing back to their school uniforms, they saw the black-haired boy who seemed to be waiting for someone at the same place - behind the stands.

It's amazing that at this point, the school is full of students, everyone wearing the same uniform.

But Akae Kyouji is very special, so special that she can catch him at a glance in the crowd.

When their eyes met, Akami Kyoji's lips moved slightly, as if he said something.

But from such a distance, Momozawa Yuehai couldn't see clearly.

"What are you looking at..." Asuka followed her gaze and smiled knowingly.

"Go, go, he must be waiting for you." Mei Yi pushed her behind and said with a smile, "Isn't this very funny!"

So just like that, Momozawa Yuehai was pushed out unexpectedly.

She looked back at her friends, who were smiling and waving to her.

She went back to look at Akae Kyoji, who was still watching here. He was just standing, his expression and movements seemed to be the same as when they first looked at each other on the field in the third year of junior high school.

But Momozawa Yuehai knew that there was a difference.

At that time, they were strangers who had never met each other and only had a quick glance. At this moment, there was no longer a sleeping water monster in Akami Kyoji's eyes, instead, there were sparkling water waves.

She took a breath and moved her already stiff legs. She walked very eagerly, and finally even started to trot.

Akao Kyoji stood there, letting her get closer step by step.

Momozawa Yuehai stopped in front of him, panting slightly.

"Akawei-senpai, aren't you going to the gym?" she asked.

"Well, I'm waiting for you." Akaya Kyoji replied warmly.

Momosawa Tsuki's sea power---90%!

Ah, my eyes lit up.

Akami Kyoji lowered his eyelashes. He watched with his own eyes as the girl changed from the dazed state in physical education class to the way she is now. Even her hair seemed to be full of vitality.

There must be some reason for this that he doesn't know.

"Last week you said you were coming to the gym, remember?" he said, "I'm here to pick you up."

Lyra Evans didn't know what kind of reaction she should make.

It’s just a sentence, just like when an acquaintance meets an acquaintance on the road and says he must visit his home next time, most people won’t take it seriously, right?

Although she really wanted to come at first, they didn't mention it at all when they met just now, and Momosawa Tsukimi thought she was out of luck.

But was he actually here to pick her up?

Lyra Evans nodded: "Where is Bokuto-senpai?"

"He went to the gym first."

But he was still here just now, so there's no need to be so anxious. Momozawa Tsukiumi was in a good mood and tidied her hair.

This happened suddenly. She had to go to the classroom to get her schoolbag, and Akami Kyoji walked beside her naturally.

There was only one female student left in the classroom who was cleaning the room. The others had already left.

The girl was tiptoeing vigorously to wipe the blackboard, looking very strenuous. Momosawa Tsukimi hesitated for a moment, then walked up to take the eraser and helped erase the chalk writing on the blackboard.

She is 168, and many boys in the class are not taller than her, so it is easy for her to do this kind of thing.

But despite this, she will never take the initiative to help when the battery is low.

"Thank you, Momosawa, you've been a big help!" The girl raised her face and showed a surprised smile.

Momosawa Tsukimi nodded, turned around and shamefully went to get the school bag hanging next to the desk. Her original bag had not been dried after washing, so she had to carry this ugly one.

Because he was wearing outdoor shoes, Akami Kyoji did not enter the teaching building and stood outside waiting for her.

"Sorry for the long wait." Momosawa Tsukimi trotted out with her bag on her back.

Akawe Kyoji suddenly smiled as he watched her jumping all the way over.

"...?" He wasn't laughing at her for being ugly, was he? Lyra Evans thought very vigilantly.

"It's nothing, I just think, Momosawa, you are quite interesting sometimes." He said with a bit of laughter.

Being praised for being interesting...should be a compliment, right?

Akao Kyouji seemed to know what she was thinking: "Well, I'm complimenting you."

Momosawa Tsukimi blinked: "Thank you for the compliment!"

When the two went to the volleyball club, training was already underway.

She followed Akae Kyoji without being stopped, but almost everyone's eyes came to her.

Momosawa Tsukimi was a little nervous. She thought for a few seconds and bowed: "Hello, seniors. I'm sorry to disturb you."

This is the first time in my life to greet someone like this.

"Xiao Tao, you're here!" Wyatt Stone held the ball and dodged left and right, "It's obviously going to be fast! Akae even told me that he would wait a while."

He actually let him warm up first.

At this moment, everyone who was stunned also came to their senses.

"What's the relationship between Lucas Reed and her? They came in together!"

"Do you actually know this guy Mutu?"

"Damn...she's so cute, is she a schoolgirl?"

As if to confirm his suspicion during physical education class, the two people actually entered the gym together.

Ouchawa felt something was wrong. He wanted to hide, but he failed because he was too tall.

Seeing that Lyra Evans's eyes had fallen on him, he could only walk out, touch the back of his head and say hello: "What a coincidence, Momosawa."

As expected, the seniors stared at him again.

Konoha Akuki asked: "Do you also know Ouchang?"

"Ah, um... we are classmates."

"Damn it! I also want to be in the same class with such a cute girl..." Mason Rivers bared his teeth.

But, Momosawa?

It always sounds familiar. They recalled that the only person named Momosawa in the school seemed to be --- "I am Lyra Evans. I'm sorry to disturb the seniors' training." The answer was soon revealed.

Is it really that Momosawa? ! A few months into the school year, they finally matched the name and appearance of the popular new student. Completely different from the rumors, she looks obviously shy and cute.

Omi Haruki: "Hello Momosawa! Welcome to the volleyball club!"

So, enthusiastic?

Lyra Evans bent down again, and was taken to the second-floor viewing platform by Akao Kyouji: "It will be safer here."

He turned and ran away, and after a while, he came back again, holding a medicine box in his hand.

"I promised to give you the analgesic spray and medicine." Akami Kyoji squatted down, almost eye level with the sitting Momozawa Tsukimi, "Do you need me to help you apply the medicine?"

"No, I can do it." After Momosawa Tsukimi said, she realized that her tone was not very polite, so she added, "Senior Akae, go to training quickly."

Akao Kyoji did not insist. He was teased a few times by his seniors and quickly returned to the team.

This is the first time Momozawa Tsukiumi has been so close to Akae Kyouji who plays volleyball.

"How about it? Our setter is very strong, right?"

Someone sat next to her. This person was known to Momozawa Yuehai. She was the manager of the volleyball club and a third-year senior. She had been seen sitting on the sidelines during previous games.

According to etiquette, she should stand up, but was stopped: "Don't be so formal, I am..."

"Senior Baifu."

"You know me." Bai Fuxuei smiled: "You haven't said anything yet, what do you think of our setter?"

A strange feeling arose in Momozawa Yuehai's heart, facing the pressure from her parents.

She considered: "It's very strong. It's the command tower and brain of Xiaogu. It feels a bit like...a mountain?"

"mountain peak?"

"Well, it's the kind of mountain that stands out enough among the mountains and stands tall, capable of carrying the sunset and the rising moon."

Wow, this is really a huge compliment.

"Momonosawa Tsukiumi, right?" Bai Fuxue stretched out, "I like you very much. You can come to the gym more often in the future!"

Are you excited? Heartwarming.

But after all, what is her identity? Although Akae Kyoji's attitude seems to have become a little subtle, it is not enough.

Self-righteousness will only be counterproductive.

So Lyra Evans refused.

**

"Xiao Tao Xiao Tao! Did you see that? I just hit the straight line very well!"

"I saw it, Senior Mutu is very powerful."

"How is it! The lob just now was also very smooth!"

"Yes, the movements are very smooth."

...

The above conversation occurred fourteen times in just one hour.

Wyatt Stone was in extremely good condition. He originally turned around to show off every time he hit a ball, but he started to restrain himself after being hit several times by Akae and Konoha.

Even teammates who get along day and night may not be able to bear such frequent requests for praise.

However, Momosawa Tsukimi would follow up naturally every time and praise the opponent's points accurately.

In the eyes of the members of the Owl Valley volleyball team, for a moment, her figure overlapped with that of Akae Kyoji.

"Except for Lucas Reed, is there anyone who can stand that idiot Mutu?"

No wonder she and Lucas Reed walked together, they turned out to be the same kind of people.

As I said before, Monday is the day off for the Xiaogu Volleyball Club.

So after practicing for a while, everyone else packed up and went home, leaving only Wyatt Stone and Kyouji Akao.

So Lyra Evans came down from the stands, and Bokuto asked her to come and play too.

Calling independent training just like playing, senior Mutu really likes volleyball.

With this thought in mind, she nervously took over the volleyball, recalling Akae Kyouji's passing route that she had seen countless times, and determined the appropriate hitting point.

Perfect prediction of ball path, perfect passing angle.

However, before reaching the predicted highest hitting point, the volleyball began to fall.

Of course Wyatt Stone dunked it down, and it was a beautiful diagonal shot.

He was even a little surprised: "It's great, Xiaotao!"

Momosawa Tsukimi pursed her lips and was very dissatisfied: "...Sorry, do it again."

She held up another ball.

It's about thirty centimeters farther and about fifteen centimeters high. The angle is a little smaller, the intensity should be...

30% bigger!

Although the ball path didn't perfectly fit her calculations, it shouldn't be too different.

The fact is, however, that the ball was passed poorly.

"It's okay, it's okay, next ball!" Mutu's interest continued.

"Lift your elbows a little higher, and use your fingers and wrists to hold the ball." Akao Kyoji patiently corrected her posture and helped her feel the correct strength.

With these key points in mind, Lyra Evans found the right moment and passed the ball.

Wyatt Stone dunked the ball very smoothly.

The two looked at each other, and then turned to Akae Kyouji.

The eyes are very similar, and the meaning expressed is clear enough.

Akami Kyoji suppressed a smile and nodded affirmatively: "Great cooperation."

The reactions after being praised are not the same, but they are all uncontrollably happy.

So for the first time, he saw the girl's smile.

The corners of the lips are curved very softly, and the eyes are also curved. The long and curly eyelashes cast a small shadow under the eyes, flickering slightly, as agile as a butterfly flapping its wings.

very beautiful.

He wasn't talking about the pass.

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