Tokyo Rebirth: Start From Picking Up Sayu

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The dynamic rhythm continues on the court.

In the following time, all Black players, including Saito, began to closely monitor one person.

Even so, it had little effect.

Facing everyone's defense, the boy showed overwhelming speed and neat movements.

While nimbly dodging Black's defense, he shot a goal easily.

Like a red flash running on the court, he constantly uses various attack methods such as dribbling for layups, mid-range shots, or long shots to prevent the opponent from taking advantage of him.

Although there were several rebounds in the middle.

But as long as the basketball falls into his hands, the probability of scoring in the end is basically close to 90%.

Seeing this, the red team teammates who were still a little depressed gradually began to take the initiative to cooperate and create opportunities for him.

With the help of his teammates, Kato Yusuke's fast break became even more powerful.

The score on the scoreboard is also constantly changing.

【62:47】

【65：50】

【70：60】

【70：69】

【72：72】

At the moment when the score was equalized, Teacher Shibata finally couldn't help but roar loudly.

"What are you doing! Hold him back! Hold him until it's over——!!"

"Hey! It's easy to talk about. How can I guard against that kind of ninja-like skill?" Taniguchi gasped for air, raised his hand and wiped his face, shaking off a large amount of sweat.

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"His teammates have no energy anymore. Just keep an eye on the person holding the ball for a while. I'll follow him." Saito said as he was dribbling the ball. His T-shirt was also soaked in sweat.

"...I understand. Although our teammates are almost at their limit, the rest depends on you, partner."

"good."

…

The situation is exactly as he said.

The red side, which is short on personnel, consumes far more physical energy than the black hair.

Relying on this, Saito helped the team take the lead with a three-pointer.

Immediately afterwards, several people on the black side began to surround the ball holder on the red side.

Faced with this situation where the ball could not be passed, Kato Yusuke shouted to his teammates.

The player holding the ball tried his best to throw the ball up, but unfortunately it was grabbed by Black's power forward.

But just when he dribbled the ball excitedly and tried to start a fast break, the young man suddenly jumped out and grabbed the ball directly from him.

The power forward's expression suddenly changed, and his heart suddenly "thumped."

However, when he saw that Saito had blocked the opponent in advance, he felt relieved again, and then he raised his feet and chased forward.

"Sorry, Iwanami-san, please stay here." Saito stood close to Yusuke, his eyes extremely focused.

The two sides remained at arm's length.

Saito didn't grab the ball, he just opened his arms to prevent him from passing.

All the spectators were holding their breath and staring.

——Jiji.

The sneakers made a soft sound.

Kato Yusuke took a big step to the right.

"Playing tricks!"

Saito shouted, following closely while also guarding against his sudden change of direction.

——"Wind and Thunder".

The words on the back of the black jersey danced in the sunshine, with a calm and mountain-like momentum.

Faced with all this, Yusuke showed a smile on his face and rushed out as fast as if he was going to smash the opponent's sign.

Red flashes streaked across the court.

It was a split second.

Snap.

The ball went in.

The original black lightning was left far behind and stopped.

【75：74】

"One and a half minutes left! Just hold on -!" Mr. Shibata, with a ferocious look on his face, roared from the audience.

The students next to him were also clenching their teeth and their eyes were about to burst.

Why not shoot threes? A trace of doubt flashed in Teacher Misaki's eyes.

Time does not stop according to one's will.

Black's point guard started dribbling the ball.

"——How can I let you succeed!"

"Go help Iwanami-san!!"

The red team members shouted slogans and rushed forward.

The members of Black also gritted their teeth and desperately stepped forward to resist.

1 minute.

The basketball is always in Black's hands.

50 seconds.

Under pressure, Black's point guard passes the ball to his teammates.

40 seconds.

There was a gap in the red team's formation, and the black team's power forward hesitated, and his shot was delayed for a few seconds.

30 seconds.

The red team defender desperately grabbed the ball, but was instantly surrounded by others who reacted and had to pass the ball in a reluctant position.

20 seconds.

The boy in the red jersey received the ball and started dribbling towards the net.

"Stop him! Stop him! Even if it's a foul--!" Teacher Shibata's furious voice echoed in the stadium.

"Go! Iwanami-san——!" the red guard who fell on the ground yelled desperately.

His dashing figure galloped on the court, deftly dodging Taniguchi who was heading straight towards him.

10 seconds.

"partner--!!"

"I know!"

Saito strode forward under the basket.

Kato Yusuke did not dodge this, and his momentum was like a rainbow.

5 seconds.

Chi, hiss.

The sneakers stepped hard on the floor, and the boy jumped forward at the three-point line.

"——Stop!!" Saito also jumped up and raised his arms high, trying to block the shot.

Then……

——Bang Dong!

The dull sound echoed on the court.

A fierce tomahawk dunk!

Score [75:76].

Time returns to zero.

In an instant, silence spread throughout the venue.

This is a man's reversal.

——Boom.

The basketball fell down from Saito's hand, bounced a few times, and then rolled to the side alone.

He slumped to the ground and looked up at the basket above.

The tall figure hung on the basket, blocking the sun.

The young man looked at him silently with a pair of dark eyes, a layer of sweat on his handsome face.

The winner, who brought an elegant end to the game, let go of his hands and landed lightly.

The bright red jersey became the center of the world.

Time seemed to be slowed down for an instant.

Gudu.

The sound of hard swallowing could be heard all around.

After two or three seconds of blank time...

——Boom!

“This is too——too fierce!!!”

The stadium was filled with shouts and cheers.

Precise shooting, deft dodging, extreme speed, and powerful dunks.

A gorgeous personal show, like a burning fire cooking oil, instantly ignited the passion of the entire audience.

"Iwanami-san——!"

"Haha, we won—!"

"It's so beautiful, Iwanami-san—!"

The members of Class 1 cheered happily and ran forward together to hug the boy in the center, showing their enthusiasm without hesitation.

However, Yusuke nimbly avoided them one by one.

"Sorry, I'm not used to hugging men."

"Hahahahahahaha, you bastard, you actually said that to your teammates!"

"Okay! Let's throw him up together!"

"Oh——!!"x6

Kato Yusuke raised his legs and ran.

The passionate jersey started a chase on the court.

The audience also smiled and gave warm applause.

"What a monster..." Taniguchi muttered as he bent down and stretched out his hand, "Can you still stand up? Partner."

His tone of voice was still frivolous, but his expression was bitter.

"Ah..." Saito grabbed his hand and stood up, his eyes a little sad.

"Whether it was that random long shot or the final dunk, that guy was so abnormal, not at the level of a high school student."

"..."

"Ah, it's boring... He actually sent that kind of super combat power as a foreign aid. What on earth is that cold-faced Shibata thinking?"

After hearing what Taniguchi said, the gathered members of the black team all nodded their heads and looked towards the person involved in unison.

What caught his eyes were Mr. Shibata, who was still trying to smile despite his ugly face, and Mr. Misaki, who was smiling cheerfully from the inside out.

At this time, the two people were standing together, talking about something unknown.

However, judging from Misaki-sensei's slightly bowed movements, it seemed to be an expression of gratitude and friendship.

If you ignore the twitching corners of Mr. Shibata's eyes and the faintly darkening face... the scene still looks very peaceful.

…

After the game, there was an interview session.

Maybe it's to show grace, maybe it's to save face.

Both Black and Red showed amazing consistency.

For example, Black's words are "the opponent is very strong", "we tried our best", and "hope we can become teammates next time".

The red team said, "My teammates are very strong," "Everyone has tried their best," and "Don't mess with our teammates, damn it."

It fully embodies the spirit of "666" and "join if you can't beat it."

Until someone came here, the style of painting suddenly changed.

"So, finally, Iwanami-san who shined in the competition today, what do you have to say?"

When the host handed the microphone to Kato Yusuke, the audience became quiet. Everyone looked at him curiously, guessing what he would say.

In the silence, the young man raised the microphone, looked at the audience, and pointed somewhere with his free hand, with a bright smile on his face.

"Ogiwara-san from Class 2, Class 3."

The magnetic voice spread warmly through the speakers installed around the venue.

"I like you! Are you willing to be friends with me on the premise of dating?"

The lingering sound echoed slowly in the gymnasium.

The moment the words were settled.

It was like a silent heavy snow covering the entire space, and everyone was silent for a while.

Immediately afterwards——

——Wow!

There was an uproar in the venue.

"is that a lie!!"

“I actually confessed my love in public!!”

"Hey, everyone in the school is here!?"

"That's so brave!"

"What is this? It's so romantic~~~!"

Love gossip will always attract the hearts of young girls more than any sports competition.

The enthusiasm from the crowd was even greater than before.

In an instant, all the eyes of the audience rushed towards Class 3, Year 2, and then passed the eyes of Class 3 students, and accurately fell on a certain girl.

As if he had received a huge shock, Sayu sat in his seat blankly, looking at someone in a daze with his two beautiful eyes like clear springs.

The boy's mouth has a beautiful curve, his obsidian eyes have a soft light, and his sharp outlines also look extremely soft.

The other party looked at her, her vague smile full of endearment, and even the surrounding sunshine was full of tenderness, completely wrapping her up in peace.

Sayu's eyes were slightly in a trance, and he was speechless for a moment.

It wasn't until someone held her hand tightly that she came back from her daze.

"He, he, he, he, Iwanami-san... I confessed to you! Sayu-chan!"

Masaka Yuko said excitedly, her face flushed because of shyness. With this color, even the freckles on her face became much cuter.

Seeing her friend's eyes light up slightly, before she could say anything, a voice suddenly came from somewhere else in the stands.

"—Where's the answer?"

Taking this as an opportunity, the venue was silent for a moment, and then more words broke out.

"Ogiwara-san!"

"Answer to confession~~~"

"Agree? Or refuse?"

Listening to the words coming from all directions, not only Sayu, but also the other students in Class 3 had expressions of emotion and subtle expressions.

The atmosphere became more and more intense, as if it was about to burst through the roof.

Until a muffled sound of "Bang——!" came from the loudspeaker, making the scene reflexively quiet.

Yusuke, who was holding the microphone in his hand, continued: "It doesn't matter if you don't answer now. Just tell me the answer in private."

Then he added: "Don't interfere with her."

These words were a bit rude, but under the background of his good looks and stunning performance just now, people accepted it very easily.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Iwanami-san is so warm~~~~!!"

"Not only is he handsome, but he is also so gentle... I can't do it anymore, I can't do it anymore!"

"Damn it...why don't I have a boyfriend like this!"

Just like a sentence spoken by different people, the effect is also different.

If it were Taniguchi who behaved frivolously, he would have received a lot of complaints right now.

Staring at the young man who became the focus of the audience, Saito's expression kept changing, and he felt as if he was holding a breath in his chest, which was very uncomfortable.

Maybe it was because of losing to the other party, or maybe it was something else. He didn't know for sure, but he instinctively didn't like this transfer student.

Without saying anything, he lowered his head in silence and waited for this period of time to pass quickly.

Under the guidance of Kato Yusuke, the crowd no longer forced Sayu. Although they still looked at her with curious eyes, that was all.

This made Sayu and Yuko relax a lot after they calmed down. After all, neither of them is the kind of character who is good at carrying other people's enthusiasm.

The impulse just now was just a special reaction under the atmosphere. Most girls are reserved and shy.

Under the admiring and shocked eyes of his teammates, Yusuke Kato returned the microphone to the host.

"That kid actually did such a thing on such an occasion, it's really outrageous!" Mr. Shibata folded his arms and said in a dissatisfied tone.

"Really? I don't think there's anything wrong with this. High school students should be more energetic."

After hearing this, Mr. Misaki took over and asked with a smile: "If Mr. Shibata doesn't like him, why not let him transfer to my class?"

The former's eyelids twitched and he didn't say anything. He just snorted from his nose.

Regret from the beginning is probably the true reflection of his heart now.

It was under such circumstances that the competition between Class 1 and Class 3 came to an end.

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