My love is abyss mode

Chapter 7 The Rice Field Supervisor is So Beautiful

In the window of the lobby on the first floor of the community activity building, new and old posters overlap and pile up like a puzzle. There are posters for upcoming events and recruitment instructions, which are dazzling to look at.

[Football Club, cultivate real strikers, change Japanese football, and get rid of the curse of the World Cup top 16!]
[The volleyball team will hold a practice match with the private Gunsei Academy on the 17th of this month. You are welcome to visit.]
[The basketball team is still recruiting new players. Height requirement is 175cm or above. No basic skills are required.]
Given the height of Japanese people, basketball and volleyball are not very friendly to them. Although Heinuma Ya is of average height in China, he stands out from the crowd in the private Qinglan Academy.

"Will Kuronuma-kun still give priority to sports clubs?" Shinkai Shiona tilted her head sideways and squeezed her head over to look at the poster together.

Carefully noticing that his gaze passed over the wind band, mahjong club, literature club and other clubs, the flame of hope was rekindled in her heart, and her tone became unconsciously sweet.

"If it's a team sport, I'm not interested."

Kuronuma Ya subconsciously spoke out his true thoughts. When he turned his head, his long chestnut hair brushed against the tip of his nose, causing a slight itch.

He looked at Shinkai Shiona's cute profile and asked in a puzzled tone:

"Why are you still here?"

"Ah this"

For some reason, although Shinkai Shiona didn't care about sharp words, when she heard this question, she felt as if her heart was hit hard, and the damage number "999" appeared.

She smiled awkwardly and bit her crystal pink lips to ease the discomfort in her heart.

Superfluous.

Once a person is labeled like this, no matter how good his or her personality is, he or she will not be willing to continue communicating with the person in front of him or her.

Shinkai Shiona was used to being the center of attention, and hearing these words made her feel both psychologically and physically uncomfortable.

I can't give up. If I leave now, I may never have another chance.

She swallowed, turned her head and looked at Black Swampfang, covering her mouth with her hands and smiling falsely:
"Is this also the reason why Kuronuma-kun doesn't want to join the Kendo Club?"

The Yulongqi Kendo Tournament adopts a 5V5 deathmatch system. Although players from both sides take turns to play, the winner is ultimately decided by all five people.

Seeing that Shinkai Shiona still insisted, with her green eyes full of seriousness and stubbornness, Kuronuma Ya let out a helpless sigh and decided to make things clear so that she would give up the idea completely.

"Has Xinhai ever played MOBA games? Games like League of Legends or Honor of Kings?"

"No."

"Then I can't explain it to you."

Thinking about having to explain the complicated game mechanics to her and then expound on his point of view, Black Marsh Fang just felt it was troublesome and decisively gave up the idea of ​​explaining.

“Do you have to play it to understand it?”

Shinkai Shiona turned to face him, took a half step forward, leaned forward, twirled her fingers through her hair, and asked, "As soon as I'm familiar with the game, Kuronuma-kun, will you tell me why you no longer like kendo?"

"Just barely."

"I'm going to the game club now. Please give me some time and don't join other clubs for now."

After saying this in an anxious tone, she hurried towards the stairs, her brisk footsteps gradually drifting away and disappearing around the corner.

Finally clean.

I hope Shinkai Shiona can naturally experience that feeling of powerlessness, saving him the time of explaining.

Kuronuma Ya thought to himself as he walked out of the club activity building, went back to the teaching building to change into outdoor shoes, and then wandered around the private Qinglan Academy alone to familiarize himself with the surrounding environment.

The orange-red afterglow of the sunset surged like a tide, soaking the sky and every corner of the academy.

There was a faint sound of passionate slogans in his ears. Hei Nuya followed the direction of the sound, walked to the edge of the playground, stood under a tree, and watched the figures running around and sweating in the sunset. His thoughts gradually drifted away.

Not long ago, he and his teammates trained so hard for several months in preparation for the Yulongqi Kendo Tournament.

Although the goal was not to win the championship, I tried my best to add color to my student resume.

结果
"Kuronuma-san, are you getting along well with your classmates today?"

A charming voice interrupted his thoughts. Kuronuma Ya glanced back. Inada Miyabi had unknowingly stood in the shadow of the tree behind him, her face soft and gentle, her eyes filled with concern. The setting sun barely squeezed through the leaves, casting a few rays of light on her curvaceous figure. The wind carried the uniquely warm scent of a queen.

The short black cotton T-shirt reveals a slender waist full of feminine charm, and the transparent sun-protective jacket has an open collar. Even if you can't see the essence directly, you can still feel the seductive breath from the full and round outline.

The loose long sweatpants could not hide the straight and slender legs, and the white sneakers were stained with a little mud.

The rice field supervisor is so beautiful.

Kuronuma Ya noticed that her long, wavy golden hair was tied into a high ponytail and that beads of sweat were oozing from her forehead. He guessed that Inada Masa had just finished exercising and was about to go home from get off work.

"It's okay. Xin Hai is very enthusiastic. I'm a little flattered."

"She invited you to join the Kendo Club, didn't she?"

"To be more precise, he was pestering me to join the Kendo Club, as persistent as if he had eaten a weight."

"What does Kuronuma-kun think?" Inada Masa raised her hand to fan herself as she walked towards the academy gate, her golden high ponytail swaying with a halo of light.

The conversation was not over yet, and Kuronuma Fang followed behind her, his eyes falling on the black hairband she tied in her hair.

“It’s a bit annoying.”

"Mr. Shinkai, for some reason, is particularly concerned about the Kendo Club and has always hoped that the Kendo Club can win the Jade Dragon Flag Championship." Inada Masa looked back at him, slowed down, and waited for him to catch up.

The two walked side by side under the vermilion clouds, while a flock of crows flew across the dim sky above the courtyard, heading towards Tokyo Bay.

"Has it always been like this? Shinkai-san doesn't seem to have learned kendo?" asked Kuronuma Kiba.

If she had learned kendo, she would definitely not be content to be a "manager", but would stand on the field, defeat her opponents fairly, win the championship, and enjoy the cheers.

At the same time, popularity will also increase further.

A kendo genius, a beautiful girl with a good personality, she can make her debut directly after winning the Jade Dragon Flag and will definitely make a lot of money.

"To be honest, it was actually a bit sudden. She only became interested in the Kendo Club after the summer vacation started. I remember very clearly that after the final exams of last semester, I was arranging the training camp in front of the Jade Dragon Flag, and Xin Hai suddenly came to me and asked to join the Kendo Club."

"What is the rice field supervisor?"

Kuronuma Kiba's attention shifted from "Shionami Shiona running for council member after her debut, causing trouble in Japan" to Inada Masaru.

Under the gloomy sky, she took off her hairband and shook her head handsomely to toss her long hair that had been freed from restraint. The golden waves undulated and sparkled in her sight.

"The instructor of the Kendo Club."

“I never expected that.”

"When I was a student, I also participated in the Jade Dragon Banner, but unfortunately I couldn't even make it past the preliminaries."

Inada Masa showed a regretful expression, but the nostalgia faded away in an instant. She turned to Kuronuma Ya and gave him a slightly playful smile, her brown eyes looking at him with envy.

"Kuronuma-kun is really amazing. I've watched all your matches. Why did you give up?"

"Life forces me." He responded perfunctorily.

The two of them walked through the orange-red atrium together and came to the academy gate. Just as Kuronuma Ya was about to say goodbye, Inada Masa suddenly called him.

"Kuronuma-san, you live alone in Tokyo, right? Where do you live?"

"Edogawa District."

"It's far. It will take a long time to take the tram. I'll take you home today. As a supervisor, it's my job to care about the students' living environment."

Without saying anything, Inada Masa grabbed Kuronuma Ya's sleeve and took him to the parking lot with a somewhat tough attitude.

Coming to the white car parked under the shade of a tree, she took out the car keys from the pocket of her sweatpants and twirled them around her fingertips twice to show off.

(End of this chapter)