Not my Youth!?
Chapter 3

A week passed and normal school began. I have known people in class for some time. But not with Arad, the one who greeted me at school for the first time. Oh, yes I turned out to be the same - just like MMA as Rito, one of the people - people I nicknamed the 3 giants in the class with Arad and Thunder. Rito has a calm, and generous smile. Our talk is usually about 'Fighting Sport'.

Now that Rito was going somewhere alone, the others went to the cafeteria. I want to go to the cafeteria, but..

"Why are you here?"

"Can't ya?"

"Later I can get it wrong."

"Oh? Aren't we friends? Did you expect more?"

Nope. Since you were the one who came to me first at the break and the empty class I was a little surprised. Are we this close, right? A week after that I thought we rarely talked.

No, this guy doesn't talk to anyone.

"Why not go with the other girls?"

"Other times." Ana said as she pulled out a thermos containing tea.

He poured it for me. The box containing the cake was taken out, the contents were very luxurious.

"Find a friend there."

"And have I done it?", his index finger was pointed at me.

"I mean, another friend, a girl. Ah, that's it."

But I admit I'm happy when he gets close, is this me or is it easy?

Not used to it maybe.

Put this proactive attitude on everyone Ana.

"Oh, good blueberry cake!"

"Enak right? I'm an expert at making things like this."

"Why not make cake a topic of conversation with another girl?"

"Why did you banish me so subtly? Don't you like talking to me? Am I bothering you?"

Ah, don't put on a cheating face like that.

"No, no, I'm sorry. I'm just worried you'll be alone."

"Ooh.", look at him while muttering.

Ap - what?

Don't look here.

But if I look closely, he's not bad either.

Ah, already - already.

Thunder entered the classroom, but somehow he looked here and went out again.

Wh why?

Oh, the chair is right next to me and now the glasses are sticking around here.

I hope you don't get me wrong.

Erika and the other girls did not enter. I can see the "Ah.." reaction from him. Some of them smile - smile, then leave.

Don't again. Don't make me awkward.

Rito had the same reaction. I wish he'd greeted me, but he just passed by his seat in the corner, whistling once.

Dude, talk to me. I'm getting more nervous.

Your attention is not needed.

"It looks like it's coming in. If you want to take the cake. See you later" he said flatly while returning Thunder's chair.

"Yes. Thank you." Thank you."

Ana also became self-conscious. Maybe he was uncomfortable too.

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The noise from the indoor field comes from class B. It doesn't seem like it needs to be asked, the audience from the other classes are here. Is this class B popular? Isn't this too fast?

Everything seems excited.

"Harald! Pass!"

Oops, almost. The ball I gave to Thunder. I held the ball for too long. Rito who greeted the pass from Thunder completed the 2-point shot well. Though it would be interesting if it was solved with a dunk. He has a jump and a tall body.

I made the switch. Arad came up to me while offering water.

"Oh, thank you."

"M."

Oh, yeah, I forgot to talk to her about the end of this. Even though the initial incident at school should not be forgotten.

"Not playing anymore?"

"Ah, just a minute."

"Basketball, do you like it?"

"Not really. This is a game that many people play. So.."

"Arad, over." A student changes positions with Arad. Arad is preparing for the next game.

"God, as usual. That guy is kind of scary, you don't know what he's thinking" said the student who exchanged positions with Arad.

"Ahahaha, I understand.."

I'm also a little troubled. Honestly I feel bad, because Arad's intentions are sincere. But somehow an awkward feeling appeared, once faced with him. Sometimes I wish I could ask his sister for help. But Loze was always mobbed. Sometimes he also looked at me coldly, which scared me a little.

"Right as well", replied the student beside me. Name's Anton.

Arad's game is tight. Rito and Thunder alone were overwhelmed. Arad has a good defence, his reaction is quick. Rito who relies a lot on speed also became overwhelmed.

Duel of giants.

On the basketball court next door, the girls are playing. The girls did not lose the game. Erika who I think is ordinary in sports turned out to be able to move that agile. Ah, he did a 3-point shot.

Apart from that, it's an incredible sight. You rarely get it at school. If we talk about growth in general, of course, you know, first-rate High School children who have good bodies like models you rarely meet in ordinary schools. They're very athletic. Yes athletic, very athletic, in different parts.

Not meant to be perverted, but when you see a woman sweating it's like..

What a beautiful reflection.

"Waws.. "

"You like that, yeah."

"Yes." Yeah."

"You like that bounce like that huh."

"If it doesn't bounce you can't play basketball, there's - there's just."

"Oh? Not a bouncing chest?"

That also. You think I don't like to see that bounce?

"We're not talking about basketball?", I said pura.

"Oh? I thought your sharp eyes were gnawing at the sight of the girl in class."

"Although it's true, what can you do, right? I'm a stud too."

Because of Ana's arrival, Anton got a little away. Hey Bro?

"Oh, yeah your game is good too. I didn't think you could move that smoothly."

I have also been watching girl group games, including Ana.

"Oh? You noticed? I didn't score any points at all?"

"Movement, observation, positioning, passing, and adjustment of circumstances are all important as well. Others can score free points as well because of your passes and position placement."

"Eh, you're overreacting. Coincidentally perhaps", he argued.

It's probable.

"But it's not because of your basketball skills, it's because you're used to watching."

At least according to my analysis.

"Hmm. ", Ana murmured.

Whahuh? Don't look at me too much.

"You're very complimentary, but thank you" he continued.

"It could be my feeling."

"Time Up. Game's over." Our sports teacher hinted at the end of sports lesson hours.

After being given instructions, we disbanded from the field.

"Nice play's. I can't believe Erika's great at basketball."

"Yes." Yeah."

Because he happened to be next to me so I just took him to talk. But Erika's face was flat.

"Have you ever been in basketball? Or club?"

His height is almost the same as mine.

"No. My brother used to play."

"Oh."

Brother yes. Apart from that, this girl had incredible confidence. Just look at the way, and the straight-forward view.

"Beautiful people, it's only natural."

"Stop reading my mind. Why do you always cut out the teen monologue I'm thinking about for the next text."

"Text?"

"Forgetit."

Ana appears as Erika moves away.

At that moment, someone looked at me. Like a cold feeling at night that touches the skin. Hm? Any more? Loze is the one staring here.

"But Harold such a person is usually troublesome."

"Who? Erika's? You are the same."

He did not reply and instead accelerated his pace towards the women's changing room.

"You guys are so familiar huh", Thunder called out in front of the changing room.

"Just your feeling."

"Not really."

Is that really so? Or am I the one who violently refutes it? It seems.