Feeling Hinata's breath so close, Atsumu asked softly, "Shoyo, are you flirting with me?"
Hinata replied righteously, "Atsumu-ge started it first."
His hand pressed firmly against the side of Miya Atsumu's head as he leaned down to bite Miya Atsumu's lip.
Seeing that the situation was truly getting out of hand, Miya Atsumu hurriedly reached out to stop him: "Stop, stop, stop."
He was already feeling hyperactive since waking up this morning; at this rate.. he might just lose control.
Atsumu covered Hinata's mouth with his hand: "We still have training today. We'll talk about it when we get back, okay?"
If he can't play the rest of the matches because of this, he'll probably be hung up at the entrance of the Volleyball Association's main gate for everyone to see.
And besides.. if he isn't here, wouldn't that just let that brat Hayami take advantage!
A faint look of disappointment appeared in Hinata's eyes as he released his grip on Miya Atsumu's collar and stepped away from him.
Seeing Hinata give up, Miya Atsumu also let go.
But in the very next second, Hinata pecked his lips as lightly as a dragonfly skimming the water.
“Atsumu-ge, your physical training has clearly been passing, so why are you still acting like this?”
Hinata's voice carried a hint of faint resentment.
Atsumu coughed lightly twice and sat up, preparing to change his clothes.
How can they be the same? Shoyo, what's your physical fitness level? I'm just an ordinary volleyball player.
Hinata stood up to make room for Miya Atsumu, looking down at him from above. "Then Atsumu-ge won't be completely drained by training every day, will he? What if I get too excited?"
Miya Atsumu said without even blushing or his heart skipping a beat, "Then my hands are still very flexible."
After thinking about it seriously for a moment, Hinata also nodded seriously: "Indeed, very flexible."
Then I'll work hard too.
Miya Atsumu, who had just picked up a water cup and taken a sip, nearly sprayed it all out: "That.. there's no need for that, I'm enough."
The flexibility he was talking about wasn't the same as before!
Hinata froze for a moment; although he didn't quite understand what Atsumu was saying, he still nodded, "Mm-hmm!"
Atsumu raised his hand to cover his face.
Fine, fine.
He admitted that his thoughts were too filthy, but.. in truth, Hinata was only half a year younger than him.
So it doesn't matter; after a while, he can just teach him little by little.
Hinata finished washing up and got dressed, then grabbed his bag containing his water bottle, volleyball shoes, protective gear, preparing to head out for a meal.
Because of the commotion this morning, the two of them didn't head out until quite late, no one else in the entire residential area was heading out.
However, it could only be said that everyone had simply woken up relatively early; no one was sleeping in, especially since there was still quite a bit of time before training began.
At the entrance of the cafeteria, Miya Atsumu glanced at the daily menu on the sign.
He frowned. "Why is it tomato and scrambled eggs again.."
Right? I don't like this either.
A female voice rang in Miya Atsumu's ear.
"Mm.." Atsumu replied subconsciously.
Wait, a female voice?
He remembered that the Men's Volleyball and Women's Volleyball teams were never together, whether it was for training, daily meals, or accommodation!
Miya Atsumu turned around sharply and saw a woman holding Hinata by the back of his collar to prevent him from leaving.
The person was almost as tall as him and wore a baseball cap; in the backlight, her face was somewhat difficult to see clearly.
But.. Miya Atsumu had already recognized the voice.
"Coach Kosano?!" Miya Atsumu exclaimed in shock.
No, no, this is the Volleyball Association! Why is Coach Kosano here!
And Shoyo didn't say a word to him about it!
Hinata, being held by Coach Kosano, was also completely dazed.
When he and Miya Atsumu arrived, Miya Atsumu was walking in front. Just as Miya Atsumu stopped to look at the menu, he suddenly felt his feet leave the ground.
The person who arrived was none other than Kosano, who even gestured for him to be quiet.
Long time no see, you two. Are you interested in badminton now?" As he spoke, Kosano waved Hinata, who was in his hands, "And you, have you developed even the slightest interest in high jump?
Long time no see, Coach Kosano," Hinata said, shaking his head repeatedly after greeting Coach Kosano. "No, I still like volleyball the most.
Coach Kosano was not disappointed either: "That's a shame."
She usually kept in contact with Hinata online to provide guidance, she would frequently drop hints to try and poach him; she had heard Hinata's refusals at least eighty or ninety times by now.
But it doesn't matter; she believes that sincerity can move even the hardest stone!
If asking a hundred times doesn't work, she'll ask a thousand times!
Anyway, many techniques in badminton and volleyball are interconnected to a certain extent, it doesn't involve physical contact with other players that leads to injury, unlike volleyball.
Whenever Hinata wants to switch sports, she is more than welcome!
Kosano's hoe swung toward Miya Atsumu again: "What about Atsumu?"
Atsumu asked earnestly, "Coach, do you still want to see my ugly badminton serve?"
Coach Kosano didn't care at all: "You can learn whatever you want, you can learn it all."
Finally released, Hinata silently straightened his collar.
He suddenly remembered what Hayami had told him about Coach Kosano before, that he was also supposed to give the other person his badminton racket.
I didn't expect.. Coach Kosano would actually come to our Volleyball Association. No, was this the "surprise" Hayami was talking about?
Miya Atsumu stood with one hand on his hip, showing no sign of being intimidated by Coach Kosano in front of him. "Coach, since you like Shoyo so much, why don't you consider coming to our Volleyball Association to be a physical trainer?"
He remembered that the Volleyball Association was very short on fitness coaches and therapists; in terms of the quality of coaches in these two areas, the Volleyball Association might not even be as good as Itachiyama.
Right at that moment, a voice came from not far away.
Atsumu has a point, Kosano, why don't you consider it?
Everyone turned around and found it was Coach Unabara.
A question mark popped up over Coach Kosano's head.
Wait, this isn't right, is it??
Chapter 481: The Four Hundred and Eighty-First Fox
After processing Miya Atsumu's and Unabara's words in her mind, Kosano's gaze shifted repeatedly between the two of them.
She currently suspected she might not be fully awake, or that she had accidentally wandered onto the set of some variety prank show.
Although she considered herself to have an ordinary appearance, she had a wide range of employment opportunities and knew many people, had taken similar jobs before.
So.. what about the script?
Aren't you going to collude with her before filming the program?
After locking eyes with Coach Unabara for ten seconds, Kosano closed his eyes.
These guys.. seem to be serious!
Wait, wait, wait, she is indeed incredible; she has trained many star players, she is quite sought after domestically as well.
But because she preferred a bit more freedom, she was an specially invited coach even within the Badminton Association.
But now Unabara actually wants to recruit her directly?
As if things were ever that easy!
That bastard Unabara has devoured so many good talents over the past few years, he's still thinking about her!
Finally realizing what they were talking about, Hinata looked up at Coach Kosano with a face full of pleasant surprise. "Eh? Coach Kosano is planning to come to the Volleyball Association! That would be wonderful!"
It's not very convenient to communicate over the phone normally, so if you come to the Volleyball Association, Coach, I'll be able to ask for your advice anytime!
Listening to Hinata's excited voice, Kosano felt an inexplicable sense of guilt.
But she snapped out of it the next second.
That's not right, why is she feeling guilty? Weren't Unabara and the others the ones who made the first move!
Coach Unabara rubbed his hands together. "Oh, don't be so wary. I'm only thinking about your best interests, aren't I?"
Think about it, your main job right now is coaching students at Seijo, but I remember you've had a long-standing grudge with the Head Coach of Seijo's track and field program, so you aren't comfortable there either.
Hearing this, Coach Kosano, who had been relatively calm, suddenly became angry: "You've come prepared. But since you know this, you should understand that I am not leaving."
That guy is a bastard! If I leave, the kids will be bullied to death by him!
Even though she had already placed Hinata on the ground, Kosano's hand was still clutching his collar; in her agitation, she shook Hinata back and forth.
Coach Unabara raised his hands in surrender: "Calm down, calm down."
Coach Kosano shut his mouth, the two of them remained locked in a stalemate, staring at each other.
Coach Unabara knew very well why Kosano wouldn't leave, but he knew even more clearly that the areas Kosano excelled in didn't quite align with the high jump event.
In addition to the training work focused on strengthening jumping ability itself, Kosano is also very strong in training badminton tactical thinking; in fact, it wouldn't be impossible to have her coach badminton players individually.
With this foundation of ability, Kosano was like a fish in water when coaching Hayami before, it was because of this that he fell for Kosano.
Someone as free-spirited as Kosano shouldn't be confined to the small world of high school.
The only thing she left behind was that sense of responsibility.
The coach of the Seijo track and field team is a piece of work, he knows that very well.
But as an old-school coach with so-called "experience, connections, achievements," his position could not be shaken in a short period of time, as long as he didn't commit any obvious mistakes.