Not my Youth!?
Which Chapter 4?

The sound of a bouncing basketball echoed on our school's indoor court. It's sports lessons now. Everyone seemed excited. The noise from the audience was heard. Indeed this is the reality of the popular 1-3 classes, to the extent that students who have just finished sports hours, and who from the outside watch.

Sometimes I feel like I'm just an unpopular person.

“Enric, pass!”

Oops.

Just barely. I held the ball for too long. My focus was divided. Into the mind, and into the field next door, where women play.

Then who's empty, oh, Gran.

Gran who greeted the ball quickly ran forward. But the road was blocked by two people.

“Enric!” He turned the ball to me.

It's a good opportunity. Let's try to put. Fight my achilles tendon, gastrocnemius, and hamstring, pumping blood even tighter!

I ran and lay up, unfortunately there was a figure standing in front of me. Uh. Dejavu first day.

“Hm!”, gerutu Reka while blocking the ball.

Ah, freelance. It was easy for him.

Fortunately there were still others who greeted him outside and made a 3-point shot. Then enter smoothly.

“Good!”

“Ayo ready to retreat!”

Shouted them so excited. They may be seeking attention, or trying to show dominance to others.

“You are very difficult to penetrate”, I said to Reka.

“True?”, he said just plain.

“Your height is fitting, your running is also fast, have you ever imagined a giant rock rolling off a ramps?”

The design looks confused by what I mean. His face seemed to say, "What does this person mean?"

“Your impression when running like that, fast and spooky.”

“Ah... “, his face said between understanding and not understanding. He looked at the ceiling of the building as if he was thinking. "It's not wrong, you're the 100th person to talk like that."

It means that many have said. It's dejavu again.

"Okay, is there a celebration for the hundredth?"

The designer thought seriously.

Hey buddy! Don't think seriously! Canda, joke.

I haven't had a chance to say anything, Reka opened her mouth, "Protein?" His face looks serious.

"That sounds fine, but I was just kidding." Pat his back.

"Hm. Is that so?" After saying that, Reka again ran to the ball.

“Enric replace!”

The teacher shouted from the sidelines.

“Yo, good work”, said a student while offering drinks.

“Ya.”

Name's Rito. He's one of the people I've been pretty familiar with lately, along with another guy named Akram, who's also still in the field.

The game of Design and Gran is very tight. They have incredible physicality. Gran is able to balance the design. I can't believe he was the one who smoked yesterday.

“You are so great yes, Akram too, you too. I am not too flashy in the field of sports, seeing you guys makes me envious”, said Rito regretted.

"See these muscles?" He rolled up his sleeves and tried to show his barely visible muscles.

“I'm also nothing compared to the one there.” I pointed to Reka and Gran.

“True also”, said Rito agreed. “I'm also not as handsome as Akram", he continued.

“Sama.”

Uh, what? Why Rito looked at me so uncertainly. Is that really what I said? I think it's just a normal face.

“Haah... “, Rito sighed. “Look there lah”, Rito continued saying. His eyes were pointing towards the field next door.

I sat down next to him.

There's something interesting going on.

"Enric!", Rito patted my shoulder while pointing to the field that the group next door was wearing.

""Eh!?"" Everyone was rhythmically shocked, even the one who was watching from another class.

"It's dunk, right? His legs are as strong and flexible as what? Just this time I saw a dunk!", Rito said in surprise. There was an enthusiastic tone in it.

I understand how you feel. That one was incredible.

"Regardless of that, the designer might as well be able to do it."

"That's Reka, this is Erika! There's a girl who can do dunk, you see the upperclassman there clapping."

"Yes it's true."

In the distance Erika was also surrounded by other girls who looked at her in awe.

The game continues.

Nor did it lose here. I already have a feeling that Erika who from the beginning entered has become the center of attention will excel in the physical field. His movements are agile and fast. His jump just now was also shocking. It was a bit unusual for an SMA level. But what was rather unexpected was Rena. He can match Erika. Brothers are not much different. Even the class gal did not lose.

But other than that how to say it yes, this is a sight. The young woman who was doing part of her youth, sweating, and shouting. The growth period is incredible.

Then ricocheting. Yep. Bounces. Incredibly. Especially Erika and Anna. Front behind.

Rito also watched carefully. Hey, man, if you focus too much like that, they'll realize. I heard that women have a keen instinct when they realize that someone is glaring at them with a face like the one you're showing right now.

What can I do, I think I have the same face now.

Be careful not to be accused of being perverted. Not to mean anyway, It's just that girl – girl who sweats, every move, it feels like saying...

“Beautiful bounce.” The words came out of Rito's mouth.

“You like such a thing yes.”

“Sure.”

"What do men like?"

"Yes." Yeah."

“Yang bounces every time taken run.”

“Yes."

“Hooh.”

“If it doesn't bounce, you can't play with basketball. And of course men like it. There's just you here.”

I faced Akram who was next to me.

"Kram my best friend, let's relax looking at the bouncing ball.

“Not the one here that bounced you mean?”, chirps Rito arrived – arrived. He held his chest

We looked at Rito who was joking.

That is also true. You think that one doesn't attract attention when it bounces?

Akram looked at Rito cynically.

Rito did a peaceful gesture, “Peace, we are talking basketball right?”, he said as he directed his eyes at me.

“Entaih, only males know.”

“Students will not be silent – silent, go straight there" Akram said in a serious tone.

Hey Bro? This time Rito and I looked at Akram.

“There guts?”, asked Rito defiantly.

“Unfortunately not, unless I can get a potion of pellets", refute Akram with another joke.

Pelletized. Influence it? The sins are big.

"Stimulate how?", joked Rito.

I never knew what kind of potion it was, sold in a drugstore?

Akram shook his head as if saying, "Not good, not good." He sighed.

"Hahahaha!", Rito laughed loudly.

Priiit!

The whistle sounded and the game was over.

Everyone gathered in the line.

Erika was standing next to me. “Good game, earlier it was amazing.”I tried to get him to talk.

Erika with a flat face refuted, “Not really."

When you look around, his legs are long. Erika who was aware with my gaze down her legs asked through her expression as if to say, "What?"

“Have you ever been to the basketball club?”

“No. There used to be someone who often invited me to play”, he said still flat.

Is that so.

Why is there cold on my right?

“Erika is a beautiful person ya”, she whispered through my ear. Then he turned to Erika. Erika looked confused by Rena's wave.

He went to get a drink afterwards.

Oh, it's Rena.

If that's me I agree. “Ya.”

“If viewed – see, how to carry yourself is also different from others. Confident but not arrogant, right?”, said Rena again.

“Adult and quiet.”

Rena smiled as she nodded, “Mm! Mm!”

"All assemble!" The teacher shouted. We gathered in a line.

"Can Enric do a dunk?" Rena was still next to me asking.

"No, can you? Who knows if it could rival Erika."

"No", answered Rena. " But for information, you can."

"That one I've realized."

No one would be surprised if the Design could jump high. Yesterday was the time I asked for a test squeezing my hand, because I want to know exactly how the grip of Reka, not 30℅ strength alone is willing to crumble this hand.

"Sister from the past is always strong" said Rena as relief. " We were helped because of his strength.

"Oh."

Rito who was a little far ahead turned his body towards me with an annoyed look.

Whahuh?

He pointed silently to my right. Has rena?

He seemed to say, “I envy!”, through his facial expression. What can I do. He asked me to talk first.

To joke with her, I put on a proud face that seemed to say, “Hehe, did you see that?”

“Ehem!" The teacher coughed. "You're kidding wait for me to finish first."

We both smiled awkwardly while apologizing.

Rena who was beside me giggled.