Ordinary I and Extraordinary Them

"You... you have no mercy for him"

To Yudo, who is hardened and immobilized at the end of our gaze, he also turns his pitiful gaze on Kirasaka the boulder.

"But... I'm sure he won't give up, will he?

... I know that because I've been with her longer than that.

I'm sure Yudo won't move from there until I agree.

"Maybe I can get out for the last time?

Kirasaka looks at this one with an enigmatic grin that looks like hers and looks as if she expects something from this one.

The action ahead will determine whether it meets her expectations.

I sigh one small sigh and speak up loud enough to sound like Yudo still staring up at me downstairs.

"... wait a minute, tell him the referee will have a substitute student coming now"

"Oh...... ok! I'm waiting for you!

Hearing my words, Yudo runs to the referee.

"Oh? You're leaving after all."

"Being here just makes things worse"

I left the rooftop early enough when I left my wallet and cell phone in my pocket in Kirosaka, which I was looking to have fun with alone.

As we descend the stairs and continue down the deserted hallway, there will also be a lively voice outside in the school building.

I switched to the school-designated exercise shoes that were in the dumpster, and I walked to a certain place.

"It's all right! You're supposed to come out instead!

When Yudo told the referee that the surrogate student was on his way here and told his classmates so, they instantly asked, "Who is that?" and so on. "

Looking at the reaction, Yudo adds the words, "It's really good, from the seat next to Mr. Kirasaka," and he says, "Is that him?"

"They'll be here soon, so get ready! If you win this, you win!

"" Ooh!

Like sports comics, the classmates respond to Yudo's words in a big way.

It's too hot and bitter, a line that could pull off, but Yudo just says it sounds like a cool line.

The other team also waited for the game to start as they each stretched and warmed up.

So much less, one student runs from the school building and comes close.

Once inside the court, the three groups of students proceed without straying to the gathering place.

"You made me wait!

The student who arrived at them told him so with his best kime face.

Yes... I arrived at them...

"Yamada...? Oh, that, what's up?

"Oh! I came to help you instead of True Good!

Yamada... you will serve my place well enough.

"I knew it was the best, you."

The match, which was started with Yamada showing up, is now halfway through the game time with no scores for both classes.

As I watched the game on the rooftop for the third time today, Kirasaka looked happy to watch me instead of the game.

Yamada, you're my secret weapon.

Yamada, at the end of his gaze, is moving louder than anyone else during the game, but he was on the wrong side of the enemy to make a pass, start holding the ball alone in a dangerous place, motivated but it was empty.

"That's the secret weapon..."

Looking at Yamada, the secret weapon I confidently put in, Kirasaka seems uninterested somewhere.

But she's mistaken.

I put Yamada in for a good reason.

"Yamada is probably not only a class, but an idiot character recognized by the majority of students in the same grade..."

"Speaking of which, he did some crazy things in his class."

Probably about the eccentricity Yamada caused in his class after this previous academic test.

In the baseball club, Yamada, who lives only in clubs, apparently also played baseball for one person for the duration of his academic test.

As a result, it was announced by the class mate that all subjects would have tripartite interviews, including parents, at the bottom of the school year.

At that moment, Yamada acted mysteriously, shattering her answer form, making an odd noise and jumping off the classroom window to the ground floor to run around the school yard, even though she said it was upstairs.

The baseball club, which happened to be in a seat nearby, told me that his father seemed to be a very tough guy and that he would be very yelled at if he didn't have both studies and clubs.

More than we ever imagined...

Yamada, whose father and teacher feared the matter of the interview, was such an eccentric, but his classmates, who could not possibly have known his family circumstances, were smiling unexpectedly when they saw him like that.

The story spread throughout the school year, and it was Yamada who was certified as the first idiot character of the school year in just one day.

"If Yamada is certified for such a stupid character, he basically only takes a laugh at whatever he does..."

In that evidence, I hear laughter from the students watching the game that wasn't supposed to be in the game until earlier.

Previous games, where there was only cheer for Yudo, probably missed the same class of students as well.

Now, not only our class, but the other set of students are having fun playing the game.

Of course, it was Yamada that inspired it.

The atmosphere that no matter what other than Yudo did, did not thrive turns into a soothing (waffling) atmosphere that at once seemed to be the events of the students in the rare play that takes place around him.

If you're just not a stupid character, and you're also the first stupid character of the school year, you're a beloved being wherever you go.

I mean, it's such a Yamada that I can tell you that I could change the atmosphere on this occasion.

Yamada, who did not know he had done such an important job, was still motivated and following the ball.

"But how did you get him? In that short time."

"Oh, that's because I watched him play catchball with the guy in the baseball club in front of the ascent and descent. I was called out by Yudo, and sometimes I thought I'd leave Yamada instead."

Even so, it's true that I didn't want to be in the game.

I have to thank Yamada for agreeing to do me a favor without asking why.

At the end of my gaze, an artistic pass from Yudo hit Yamada's head, who fell majestically in front of his opponent's goal, and the ball was shaking the net of his opponent's goal brilliantly, seemingly like a diving head.

The whistle of the referee sounded, and when I saw the pleasant students gathering around Yamada, I tried to brag to Yudo with my chest up that this was due to my extraction.