And you're the Captain! Can't you control your emotions a little!
No one is eating steak tonight; I'm swapping it for boiled chicken breast for you two!
In fact, Kito, who hadn't understood a single word of the rapid Kansai dialect, kept nodding his head.
Truly worthy of being the teachers of kings.
Is this the legendary case of a strict teacher producing exceptional disciples?
Chapter 443: The 443rd Fox
In the moment Oikawa Tooru, who wanted to watch the commotion, poked his head out upon hearing the noise, Coach Kurosu had already cooled down and signaled for Miya Atsumu and Miya Osamu to get up.
Miya Atsumu stood up huffing, where Coach Kurosu couldn't see, he shot Miya Osamu a death glare.
Miya Osamu felt a bit in the wrong, so he didn't continue arguing with Miya Atsumu. Instead, after tidying his clothes, he turned and walked toward where their phones were piled.
The temperature in Tokyo has dropped rapidly over the last two days, since the venue doesn't have air conditioning or heating yet, their locker room is still upstairs, their coats are all piled up here by the players' tunnel instead of in the locker room.
He had already been slighted by Miya Atsumu, now he was being denied food by the coach; he wouldn't accept that.
Since he was the one ordering dinner anyway, he decided to treat himself to some well-deserved extra food.
After carefully browsing through the menu of the restaurant where they usually ordered dinner, Miya Osamu silently added a bowl of beef miso soup and two pairs of grilled chicken wings to his original order.
As for Miya Atsumu's..
Of course, he must follow Coach Kurosu's instructions and switch to a boiled chicken breast meal!
Suna poked his head out to take a look at his phone, then withdrew his gaze with indifference.
Oikawa-senpai had no intention of greeting the Inarizaki members, but unfortunately, some people had very sharp eyes and spotted him peeking out at a glance.
Hinata rushed over, clutching Unai Aman's notebook, "Oikawa-senpai! Um! I accidentally ruined yesterday's autograph! Could you sign another one for me, senpai?"
Oikawa grabbed him and pulled him behind a wall, then took a sky-blue pen and quickly scribbled a signature. "There, now hurry off."
Hinata chuckled. "Make sure to praise me a lot when you're doing the commentary tomorrow, Oikawa-senpai!"
My mom and Xiaoxia, who gets out of school early on Wednesdays, will also watch tomorrow's live stream. If I get a special mention.. Mom will be very happy too!
Hearing approaching footsteps, Oikawa Tooru waved them off and left quickly with Kito: "Fine, fine, fine."
What a joke, he had to hurry over to Karasuno, so he had no interest in talking to Miya Atsumu!
It's decided, he was going to prepare some special opening remarks for Miya Atsumu!
By the time Miya Atsumu poked his head out, Oikawa and Kito had already disappeared into the tunnel on the other side.
Having sharply caught a whiff of something unpleasant, he asked, "Who?"
Hinata replied, "It's Oikawa-senpai, Kito-senpai, the others."
He had already put the autograph book away, fearing that Miya Atsumu would see it and tear out another page.
At this rate.. he's afraid he won't have enough time to get autographs when he goes back to watch the match between Shwaiden Adler and the Azure Rockets!
Miya Atsumu's expression instantly turned one of disgust: "Eww—"
Hinata sighed. "It's a shame Hayami and the others have already left; otherwise, I would have wanted Hayami's autograph."
But I wonder if he and the seniors from his team would be willing to give me an autograph..
Hayami expressed his willingness, spoke on behalf of Arashiyama.
But he didn't have a hand capable of being raised to sign right now.
Kosano stood on the other side and teased, "You're not quite there yet; compared to my other little apprentice, you're not even close."
“However, your reaction speed is quite fast; your body just can't quite keep up with the situation.”
She suddenly changed the subject: "Are you interested in playing badminton doubles? You handle the defense, I'll assign you a primary attacker."
Hayami refused.
He didn't want to be teammates with some random stranger! Not to mention badminton!
On the other side, the Inarizaki members had already returned to the hotel.
While Coach Omimi was doing the laundry, the phone in his pocket began to ring.
Taking out his phone to check the caller ID, Omimi raised a hand to Ginjima Yui, making a time-out gesture. "I need to take this call."
Has dinner arrived? Just leave it in the first-floor lobby like before, I'll head down to get it immediately.
Ginjima spoke up proactively, "Let me help too."
Coach Omimi nodded, after confirming when the dryer would finish, he was the first to walk out of the laundry room. "Then I won't call Kazuharu."
The Inarizaki members' dinner bento boxes were piled into a small mountain on the table in the first-floor lobby, the delivery person left after confirming the count with Coach Omimi.
After staring at the pile of bento boxes for a while, Ginjima Yui first locked onto the one on top—a very bland-looking boiled chicken breast set. Although it came with plenty of nutritious sides like shrimp, it certainly didn't look particularly appetizing.
Ginjima pointed at the bento. "This is for Osamu and Atsumu, right? Didn't Coach Kurosu punish the two of them?"
Ah, right.." Seeing Suna walking in from outside the hotel, Coach Omimi reached out to call him over. "Rintaro, this is dinner for you and Osamu.
Suna walked over and took the two bento boxes from Coach Omimi.
After two seconds of silence, he ultimately said nothing, but instead obediently took the two bento boxes and headed upstairs.
After Suna left, Coach Kurosu continued to take stock of the remaining bento boxes, separating the high-energy replenishment sets for the starters who had been training intensely these past few days from the regular nutritious meals. He and Ginjima Yui would deliver them separately.
After checking them all, Coach Omimi frowned slightly. "That's strange.."
Ginjima froze for a moment. "What's wrong?"
Coach Omimi spoke up in confusion, "Shouldn't the chicken breast meal come with two portions? But I couldn't find the other one."
Ginjima guessed, "Packed incorrectly? Is it the same price?"
Coach Omimi looked carefully at the long receipt. "No.. but that's what it says on the slip. Maybe Osamu ordered the wrong thing? There are also a few side dishes and soup packed separately; they should be for Shoyo."
Extra snacks and such were all arranged by Coach Kurosu through Miya Osamu. Hinata's physical activity is indeed high, his appetite is also quite large, so it's normal to have some leftovers..
After locking eyes for two seconds, Ginjima and Coach Omimi both decided to stop thinking at the same time.
The two of them each carried two large bags of bento sets up the stairs, knocking on doors one by one to distribute the dinners.
Seeing the large bag being handed over, Miya Atsumu, who had just finished his shower, was a bit stunned: "So many?"
There must be four or five boxes in there!
Coach Omimi had a beaming expression. "Mhm, these are all for you two. You worked hard during the match."
Glancing at the bento of the main course, Miya Atsumu nodded inwardly.
He knew Coach Kurosu couldn't bear to actually punish him with tasteless boiled chicken breast, so he had arranged a pair of grilled wings for both him and Shoyo..
Is this a blessing for the two of them to fly together forever?!
At the same time, on the other side, Miya Osamu, who had just finished showering and was preparing to dry himself, suddenly let out two sneezes.
He quickly grabbed a bath towel and wrapped it around himself, frowning slightly.
First of all, he had been very careful about staying warm during this period, he hadn't stayed up late or exercised excessively. To put their minds at ease, the Rakusan side had also sent over Aoba's medical reports, confirming it was just a fever caused by overexertion, so it was absolutely impossible for him to have a cold.
Besides, it hasn't even been the peak season for the flu lately..
In short, it must be that bastard Atsumu talking behind his back!
When Osamu came out after changing into his pajamas, he happened to see Suna sitting by the table, eating while scrolling through his phone.
A sense of foreboding arose; was the food delivered so early today?
He had originally planned to finish his shower before going downstairs to share food with Coach Omimi, but why hadn't Coach Omimi called for him?
Suna pointed his finger at the bag sitting on the entryway cabinet by the door. "That one is yours."
Looking at the solitary box, Miya Osamu walked over with a blank expression, only to see the food inside that made his head spin.
His hands trembled as he picked up the bento box, trying to see if there was a hidden compartment.
Fine, this really is just a simple boiled chicken breast bento; it should be the one he ordered for Miya Atsumu.
So.. that bastard Atsumu swapped the dinners for both of them?!
Miya Osamu opened the door without hesitation, rushed out with the meal in hand, pounded forcefully on the door of Miya Atsumu and Hinata's room.
Miya Atsumu, who had just taken a bite of a chicken wing, was a bit dazed, but he still came out to open the door.
Seeing Miya Osamu's changing expression, Atsumu became even more confused: "What's wrong? What are you doing coming over here?"
Staring at the grease on the corner of Miya Atsumu's mouth for a moment, Miya Osamu used his slightly taller stature to peer past Miya Atsumu's side and saw several lunch boxes of various sizes sitting on the table.
—That should have been his!
He knew it! It was definitely that bastard Miya Atsumu's doing!
Miya Osamu squeezed through the door, gently placed the chicken breast bento on top of the locker, then grabbed Miya Atsumu by his collar.
“You bastard! Give me back my roasted chicken wings! And my beef miso soup! And my delicious tonkatsu rice!!”
Although he didn't get a hit in, Miya Atsumu still retaliated without mercy: "What are you talking about! That's mine! Does it have your name on it!"
Ginjima, who had just finished distributing food to the first years, walked out from Fukami's room on the other side, looking at the two people who were already scuffling together with some confusion.
Seeing that the situation was looking bad, he hurriedly stepped in to break it up: "What's going on? Don't fight! Coach is going to be here in a moment—"
Glancing at the incredibly lively entrance, Hinata hesitated for two seconds between helping Miya Atsumu and continuing to enjoy his food.
After confirming that neither Miya Osamu nor Miya Atsumu had taken a large bite, he silently extended his chopsticks toward the chicken wing that Miya Atsumu had just nibbled on.
Yeah, as expected of something Osamu-senpai had strongly recommended to him before.
This is too good!
Having long ago anticipated that things would develop to this point, Suna silently poked his head out from the open door, clicked his camera, took several photos of the Miya Twins, who had already rolled onto the floor.
In a room even further away, Unabara Uta also poked her head out and whispered to Rishia, "It's a complete stomp by Osamu-senpai; Atsumu-senpai can't win at all.."
After all, Osamu-senpai is much stronger and heavier," Rishia paused for a moment before continuing, "and it feels like Osamu-senpai's resentment is about to turn him into a vengeful spirit..
Hearing the commotion, Coach Omimi came running over, pointing toward them as he ran, "What are you two doing!"