Tokyo Rebirth: Start From Picking Up Sayu

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When Yusuke Kato, wearing a red jersey, walked onto the center of the court, the students in Class 3 who noticed this immediately started a discussion.

"Eh?? That's not Iwanami??"

"Ah, it's Iwanami."

"What is he doing?"

"By the way, why does he appear in Class 1's team??"

"have no idea……"

In the corner, Masaka Yuko was also surprised and said: "Iwanami-san is also a player in the competition? But is he wearing the wrong jersey...?"

"I don't know..." Sayu shook his head slightly, his face also showing confusion.

On the coaching bench, the pot-bellied teacher Shibata raised his eyebrows slightly and looked towards the team of Class 1.

He saw Teacher Misaki folding her arms and looking at the field expressionlessly, looking very indifferent.

So that's it, are you planning to give up...

Thinking of this, Mr. Shibata smiled a little, but he immediately covered it up and became serious again.

After all, that kid Iwanami told him personally that he couldn't play basketball, so other than giving up the game, he really couldn't think of a reason why Misaki-sensei would replace him on the court.

You must know that this is not the early stage, even if it is to let the main players rest, it should not be at this time... Although he does not think that the main players of Class 1 will be any threat.

Just the thought of being able to overwhelm the other person still made him feel happy.

Although there is no comparison between the men's and women's basketball teams, as the coach of the basketball department, the results of the women's basketball team led by the other team in the county competition still made him feel a sense of crisis.

Even if they ended up in the top four in the county, they just lost to the top school in the county last year.

However, to be able to lead an unknown team to that point is already an incredible thing.

Because of this incident, Mr. Misaki's coaching ability has been perfectly proved, and some people even vaguely discussed that if he were to coach the men's basketball team, the effect should not be too bad.

The speaker has no intention, the listener has the intention.

Although they were just unintentional remarks from students, Shibata, who was quite aware of danger in times of peace, still felt that he needed to show off. Otherwise, what would he do if one day these words reached the principal's ears?

Once a person gets older, there are only so many things he pursues.

Therefore, although Mr. Shibata doesn't show it on the outside, he actually values ​​this class competition very much in his heart.

Fortunately, it seems that there should be no surprises now...

With Saito's weapon in hand, he is invincible.

The rest is just a matter of level A...

After thinking about it like this, the way he looked at Yusuke became much more pleasing to the eye.

Just use your true strength, Iwanami! Please comfort the old man's heart!

The substitute members of Class 3 who had just been replaced were surprised to see that for some reason, every wrinkle on their homeroom teacher's face seemed to be filled with a smile.

But when they thought about the upcoming victory, they looked at each other and smiled relaxedly.

Although he is not as good as the amazing Saito and the slightly inferior Taniguchi, after such a competition, his popularity among girls should also increase a lot...

Unknowingly, a peaceful atmosphere quietly enveloped the team of Class 3.

Kato Yusuke knew nothing about what happened here.

Seeing him taking his place, the students in Class 3 were obviously a little surprised, but they didn't say anything.

Among them, Taniguchi winked at him frivolously and said hello "Yo".

As for Saito, he nodded to him with a rather indifferent expression.

Once in place, play quickly resumed.

Because there was a scramble for the ball before, the referee decided to jump the ball again.

Two tall centers stood together in the center circle.

The basketball was thrown high by the physical education teacher.

The moment the ball drops.

Chi, chi!

The centers of both sides jumped up together.

boom.

The moved basketball bounced towards the red side and just landed in the hands of Kato Yusuke who was in the same direction.

"Here, pass the ball!"

Teammates running towards the opponent's penalty area shouted loudly.

Some people started to defend, while others rushed towards Yusuke, trying to steal.

Everyone on the field started to move, except him...

Kato Yusuke was noncommittal about this, staring straight at the basket and jumping up on the spot.

--call out.

The basketball left his hand and flew towards the direction where his eyes were looking.

"Directly at the center line!?" The teammate running into the penalty area stopped suddenly.

"That idiot! You're doing such nonsense...!" Teacher Misaki frowned when she saw his behavior and stared angrily.

Teacher Shibata smiled broadly and secretly praised in his heart.

Whether it's teammates or opponents, everyone is watching this scene.

Unlike the anger among his teammates, his opponents watched the trajectory of the basketball with amusement and mockery on their faces.

Bang.

The basketball drawing an arc in the air hits the backboard, rebounds downwards, spins a small half circle on the rim, and then...

Uh-huh.

The crisp sound of connecting to the network rang out.

"——!"

There was a sudden silence in the venue.

Boom.

The basketball that fell in response was held in the hands of the black player under the basket, stunned in place.

The mocking expression stopped on his face.

Teacher Shibata's smile turned blank.

Misaki-sensei blinked her eyes several times very quickly.

Invariably, everyone looked towards that figure.

I saw the young man with a handsome face staring at his palm, and clasping his fingers inwards as if searching for the feel, thoughtfully.

"What, what just...?"

"Luck...?"

There were murmurs in the stands.

"You actually got in... Sayu-chan." Yuko Masaka covered her mouth in surprise.

"Well...I saw it." Sayu nodded slightly.

On the court.

"Brace yourself! Everyone! This is our advantage now."

Saito's voice echoed on the court, waking up his teammates who were still in a daze under the basket.

"Oh, oh! Sorry!"

After he reminded him, the man quickly passed the ball without realizing it.

"The ball just came from the opponent's good luck, don't be affected by it." Saito shouted after receiving the ball and dribbled towards the opposite side.

The calm voice was like a reassurance, quickly calming down his teammates.

"Don't let him pass!"

"learn--!"

The red team teammates who reacted immediately stepped forward and surrounded him from multiple sides.

Saito was unmoved by this, using feints to stun his opponent while looking for opportunities.

During this period, even if the opponent tried to snatch it, he was able to dodge it deftly. The ball seemed to be firmly stuck to his hand, leaving no chance for anyone.

However, after the previous baptism, the players on the red team no longer took any wide-open and wide-open movements to avoid exposing flaws, but only cautiously blocked all his attack routes.

However, Saito was neither panic nor busy. He took a step to the left and made a forced breakthrough. After attracting almost all the firepower, he passed the ball from the opponent's crotch at a tricky angle.

Boom.

"Taniguchi!"

Snapped.

"Okay! Beautiful transmission! Look at me!"

Taniguchi caught the ball outside the three-point line and jumped up.

The defender responsible for defending him was distracted by Saito, which created a flaw.

See this.

"not good!"

The red team player lost his voice, but could only watch the basketball slip out from his fingertips.

According to the opponent's 80% shooting rate, this goal is almost certain to be scored.

Just when everyone thinks so...

A flash of bright red quietly appeared in front of the basketball's trajectory. His slender fingers, with very fair skin, patted the basketball.

boom.

A crisp sound came from the contact surface between the palm and the basketball.

"——!"

The basketball that had not yet flown out flew out in the opposite direction instantly under the influence of this force, and bounced to the ground with a "dong" sound.

"seriously!?"

Taniguchi looked at the young man in front of him and suddenly spoke out, his face full of disbelief.

The two landed together.

"It doesn't matter, I'm here!"

Saito took the opportunity to shake off his opponent and quickly chased the basketball.

It took almost only 3 seconds for him to rush to the basketball area.

"--careful!"

Taniguchi's voice sounded from behind again.

Realizing that someone was following him, he immediately reached for the basketball.

Just a second before his fingertips were about to touch the basketball...

A flash of bright red flashed out of the corner of my eye.

Immediately afterwards——

--clatter! !

The ball is in someone else's court.

"So fast!"

Someone in the audience shouted.

One step, two steps, that tall figure left him behind at an astonishing speed.

Saito didn't even have time to chase.

call out.

A soft sound rang out and the ball was thrown into the net from beyond the empty three-point line.

【60：41】

The score on the scoreboard updates immediately.

"F-Well done! Iwanami-kun."

Cheers erupted among teammates.

"Hey, are you kidding-!"

Taniguchi walked up to Saito with a puzzled look on his face.

The two stood side by side, looking at the figure not far away.

It happened that the other party also looked back at the same time.

The eyes of both parties collided in the air.

Kato Yusuke nodded slightly to them, and Saito's expression became solemn.

"Taniguchi."

"Um?"

"Please wait."

"I'm talking about you..."

After hearing this, Taniguchi sighed helplessly and said with a grimace: "I know, I will find a way to help you create opportunities."

"Well, thanks."

Saito had a bellicose smile on his face and walked towards Yusuke.

"Are you interested in a 1v1? Iwanami-san."

"If you can keep up, it's not impossible." The young man said calmly.

The two passed by each other.

…

After Black gets the ball, the game continues.

Saito, who was carrying the basketball briskly, came to the front and asked with a smile: "Are you ready? Iwanami-san."

Kato Yusuke nodded calmly in affirmation.

Seeing the atmosphere between the two, Black's teammates took the initiative to help contain them and create opportunities for them.

"What? Is this going to be a direct duel?"

"Oh~! There's a good show to watch!"

The audience who smelled the smell of gunpowder started discussing excitedly, and even the students who were not originally interested became interested.

By now, no one thought that Yusuke's performance just now was just luck.

Obviously, this is a wild player who does not belong to Saito. He just didn't join the basketball club for some reason.

Boom, boom.

The basketball bounced on the floor.

Chi, chi.

Sneakers scraped against the ground.

Except for the two, all the players on the field were hovering near them, either actively or passively.

Saito lowered his body and dribbled the ball low, his eyes never leaving Yusuke's face, full of fighting spirit.

——Shua! !

Saito took a sudden step and attacked from his right side.

Kato Yusuke also followed at exactly the same speed.

Step two and step three.

No, it's like a shadow.

Yusuke stretched out his hand toward the basketball.

--clatter.

Saito lets the ball pass under his crotch and dribbles with his left hand on the other side.

Then he turned around and took a big step to the left.

The basketball stuck to his hand obediently, Saito turned around and attacked to the right again.

Yusuke's hand trying to grab the ball missed.

The beautiful butterfly pierced the flower, and Teacher Shibata secretly clenched his fist.

Saito found the gap and rushed straight to the penalty area. His teammates had already created a gap for him.

Snap.

The basketball hit the net after a perfect layup and landed on the ground with a thud.

Saito, who landed safely, turned around and smiled.

A series of gorgeous movements caused the audience to exclaim.

"Hey - as expected of you, partner."

Taniguchi, who ran over, exchanged blows with him and secretly winked at Yusuke.

The two of them passed Yusuke Kato with a victor's attitude and ran towards their own area.

"The talent is good, but the experience is not enough..." Teacher Misaki pondered thoughtfully.

At this moment, there were new changes on the field.

I saw the boy passing the ball from the center who got the ball, and then raised his arm backwards, making a throwing motion.

——Whoosh.

in the tall center's open-mouthed expression.

From outside the three-point line on the red side to the basket on the black side.

The basketball drew a beautiful parabola in the air and flew over everyone's heads.

——Shua.

The crisp sound of brushing the net sounded on the court.

【62:44】

"No, it's not right!?" Taniguchi exclaimed exaggeratedly.

Saito, who had just walked halfway, stopped suddenly and looked back suddenly.

The young man was seen staring somewhere in the stands, with a sunny smile on his face.

Following his gaze, there were two girls sitting in the corner of Class 2, Class 3.

Saito frowned and took a deep breath.

Shock appeared in everyone's eyes.

"Go and defend him——! Don't let him get the ball!" Mr. Shibata shouted from the sidelines.

Black's players looked at each other and looked at the center of the team.

"The teacher said so, so what should we do? Partner."

Facing Taniguchi's inquiry, Saito nodded solemnly.

"...Do as Shibata-sensei says."

Only then did everyone take action.

"What's going on with this kid's hit rate? It's definitely abnormal!"

"I don't know, but it's fun, isn't it?"

"Are you too optimistic!?"

"He also has shortcomings. Try to use more fake moves."

"Is this really true..." Taniguchi muttered.

An invisible pressure deeply enveloped their hearts.

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