I really don’t want to play basketball

At the end of the day’s lessons, Arakihiko packed up his things again and again, and he came to the basketball club with the application he had written today.

He didn’t tell Momoi May about this, well, it’s hard to say if he wanted to surprise Momoi May, out of the bad taste from the bottom of his heart.

After arriving at the basketball club a little earlier, Araki walked straight to the office of the current head coach.

Although it was clear that he didn’t come here today, looking at the familiar scene around him, Araki Hikoichi subconsciously felt a long-lost feeling in his heart.

In fact, after Araki woke up from his coma, this feeling has always been with him, from Masako Araki’s apartment, to school, to those friends, and now the basketball club.

Of course, maybe it didn’t become these places, and these people, maybe Arakihiko changed.

“Tuk tuk”

Araki knocked lightly on the door.

“Please come in.”

With the coach’s familiar voice, Araki opened the door and walked in.

“Is there something going on?” The coach uncle, who was busy with his head in something, slowly raised his head while speaking, but after he saw who was coming, he was obviously stunned.

“Uh… Hikoichi-san, why did you come? The coach pushed his eyes with a puzzled expression.

“Well, Mr. Coach…” Araki was a little embarrassed, after all, a week ago, he was shouting here that he was quitting the basketball club and returning all his shirts, only to be rejoining the basketball club just a week later.

Now what to say to show that you are in a good mood…

Is it really fragrant?

“I hope to rejoin the basketball club, this is my application for admission to the department…” Although Araki Hikoichi was a little embarrassed, he still said his words seriously, and at the same time handed over the application he had prepared to the coach uncle.

“Re… Join the basketball club…” The coach seemed a little unresponsive, and he repeated in a low voice, before suddenly waking up.

“Rejoin the basketball club!” The coach uncle suddenly couldn’t help laughing, thinking that he was more tired than usual, and his current mood was like a cloudless clear sky in summer.

You must know that since Daiki Qingfeng no longer trains, in order to maintain the basketball department, the coach uncle almost spares no effort to make up for the relationship between the players.

Although he no longer needs to care about the outcome of the game, it is much more difficult to deal with the problems of the current basketball department than to think about how to win.

After all, the profession is not right…

He is a basketball coach and not a psychologist, so he is indeed a little powerless in the face of the little guys who are growing rapidly.

And after Araki Hikoichi applied for withdrawal, he fell to the bottom, after all, although there were many problems in the basketball department, at least there was no problem of withdrawal, and Araki almost gave him a heavy blow.

But now, looking at the decision to return to Kihikoichi, the coach uncle’s mood is really good.

After all, no matter how I say it, I have worked hard to keep the basketball club that Mr. Shirogane Kozo handed over to him completely.

So at this time, the coach uncle can be described as in a good mood.

And Arakihiko looked at his coach who smiled very happily a little strangely.

No, let me rejoin the basketball club, you are talking, what is the matter with a strong laugh~

Arakihiko muttered softly, but fortunately, the coach uncle also quickly reacted that his reaction was a little too much, and he quickly coughed twice and resumed his previous serious attitude.

He said to Araki Hikoichi, “Hikoichi-san, take back your application for admission to the ministry!” ”

“Well, then thank you coach…” Arakihiko wanted to thank him at a moment’s notice, but then reacted, “Wait, coach, why should I take it back…”

“Did the coach want to refuse me a re-entry?”

Araki Hikoichi looked at his coach pitifully, although his current personality is no longer as natural as before, but after more than ten years, he doesn’t mind pretending a little.

And looking at Araki Hikoichi’s aggrieved expression, the coach smiled slightly, and he took out a set of neatly folded jerseys from his drawer, with a letter that Araki Hikoichi was very familiar with.

It was a withdrawal application he submitted a week ago.

“Hikoichi-san, this is what you came to give me a week ago… Although I told you to leave at that time, I never said that I agreed to your request to leave~” The coach said with a smile, he has always shown his kind temperament with a serious face in Araki Hikoichi, he pushed the jersey with Araki Hikoichi’s withdrawal application in front of Araki Hikoichi’s face, and continued, “So, don’t say anything about re-entering the ministry, Hikoichi-san…”

“You have always been a member of the basketball department of our Diguang Middle School!”

The words of the coach uncle landed soundly.

Araki was silent for a moment, and then he seriously picked up the uniform that belonged to him and bowed to the coach uncle to thank him.

“Thank you very much, Mr. Coach!”

The coach waved his hand and signaled that Araki could go out, then returned to his previous seriousness and refocused his attention on the matter in front of him.

Araki also temporarily tucked his jersey back into his backpack and walked towards the door.

Just before his hand touched the doorknob, a sudden calm and rhythmic knock sounded on the door.

Before the coach could shout “please come in,” Araki opened the door, and then he saw a slightly surprised Seijuro Akaji standing in the doorway.

“Oh, Akaji-san, it’s been a long time since I saw you~” Arakihiko greeted with a smile.

Seijuro Akaji’s gaze touched the familiar envelope in Arakihiko’s hand slightly, and he probably deduced the purpose of Araki’s trip, so he also nodded and said, “It’s been a long time, Hikoichi-san.” ”

“How? Are you going to rejoin the basketball club again? ”

“Yes~” Arakihiko smiled and scratched his head, “Because I suddenly found that there are quite a few guys who wish I could play basketball…”

“Well, don’t say it, I’m going to talk to Little Peach, she doesn’t know it yet, it will definitely scare her then~” Araki Yanichi ignored Seijuro Akaji’s intimidating eyes, naturally patted the latter on the shoulder, and then walked past Seijuro Akaji.

“Ah, right!” Araki Hikoichi turned back and added, “Thank you Akaji-san for the nutrition, but the taste is really unpalatable~”

Araki Yanichi stuck out his tongue with a bitter face, obviously poisoned not lightly.

“Of course,” Seijuro Akaji said with a faint smile, “after all, the most unpalatable one I deliberately chose…”

“Who made you dare to disobey my will~”

Araki Hikoichi was shocked by Seijuro Akaji’s words, and his big eyes blinked.

“I didn’t expect Akaji-san to take revenge unexpectedly…”

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