Didn’t you say you were just using me as a substitute?

This bonus is different from the scholarship, but will be awarded together with the scholarship.

This is the school leaders' way of thanking everyone for their efforts.

In addition, all expenses incurred in this competition will be borne by the school, the expenses of family groups can also be reimbursed, and club subsidies can also be reimbursed.

Private Aoba Academy is not short of money, it is only short of grades and honors.

"Kitahara, come here."

Everyone was talking excitedly. While Kitahara Takashi was eating the food fed by Kamikawa Nari, he heard Kensuke Amatani calling him.

When he turned his head, he found Kensuke Amatani waving at him not far away. He lowered his head and said something to Rie Kamikawana before leaving.

"Let's find a place where there's no one and talk."

Kensuke Amatani seemed to have something personal to say and took the initiative to suggest.

"it is good."

The two of them walked all the way to the second-floor balcony. He took out a can of beer from his pocket and handed it to her: "Have you tried it?"

"Drinked."

Kitahara Takashi wasn't polite either. He unscrewed the glass with a "pop" and clinked glasses with Kensuke Amatani.

"I'm going to quit my job."

Kensuke Amatani said calmly, his hands on the guardrail.

Kitahara Tsutomu stopped and looked at him.

"Because of me?"

The conflict between the two was not resolved but put on hold.

The situation at that time was that the championship was right in front of them, and anyone with a little common sense would not quarrel at this time.

Now that the championship has been won, it’s time for the two of them to deal with their issues, which must be resolved.

Who does the Aoba team listen to?

"No."

Kensuke Amatani smiled and shook his head.

Kitahara Tsutomu stared at him motionlessly without saying a word.

The two looked at each other, and in the end, it was Kensuke Amatani who gave in first: "Okay, I admit that you are to blame for a little bit."

"If it's because of me, I can leave."

Kitahara Takashi took a sip of beer and said lightly.

"Aoba Baseball Can Be Without"

"You can't leave."

Kensuke Amatani said with a serious expression: "If you leave, the Aoba Baseball Club will be finished."

Kitahara Takashi sneered, "Coach, you're being too serious. Didn't the Aoba Baseball Club still function without me?"

"That's because they've never been on top of the mountain."

Kensuke Amatani stared at him and said word by word, "Once they've experienced that feeling, they'll either sink quickly or continue to chase the top."

"The Aoba Baseball Club can do without anyone, but it can't do without you, Kitahara Takashi."

"You are the core of this team, the soul of this team."

Kitahara Takashi awakened Aoba's desire for victory.

To the Aoba baseball club, he is like the alpha wolf leading the pack.

This is also the reason why Kensuke Amatani chose to give up his position.

Even if he didn't give up his position, he couldn't compete with Beiyuan Zun.

The reason is simple, because the championship was won by Takashi Kitahara.

He did not win a single championship during his coaching career.

"Coach, even someone as strong as me needs teammates."

Kitahara Tsutomu smiled bitterly and looked up at the night sky.

In big cities, you can only see the moon, not the stars.

“I can win once or twice, but I can’t win all the time.”

Kensuke Amatani could understand Kitahara Takashi's concerns.

“I know it’s hard to stay on this path.”

Choosing to stick to your principles may seem simple, but it is actually the most difficult path.

It’s a difficult road from the peak to the bottom and then back to the peak.

“But is that precisely why there is a point in challenging it?”

248

Chapter 248 Come? Continue?

The shy bride gently lifted the veil of night.

The first ray of light outlined a faint blue-purple color in the sky, and the rising sun shone through the clouds, like a fireball hanging lightly on the corner of the eastern mountain.

"Ah~"

At seven o'clock in the morning, Kitahara Tsutomu woke up from bed. When he got out of bed to stretch his muscles, he felt a slight pain in his waist. He couldn't help but cover his waist and let out a sound of pain.

"Oh my old waist!"

The girl who was sleeping soundly on the bed seemed to be disturbed. Without hesitation, she grabbed the pillow next to her and threw it at Kitahara Tsutomu.

However, the pillow that was thrown out was indeed accurate. Not only did it not hit Kitahara Zun, but it hit something else instead, making a clanging sound.

Now Miss Zi Yeying couldn't sleep even more.

"Zun, do you want to die?"

Ye Ying Tong opened her beautiful eyes and stared at Kitahara Tsutomu with a bad look.

Beiyuan Zun was a little confused: "No, can you blame me for this?"

You threw the pillow.

It was you who hit the thing.

What does it have to do with him?

"Are you trying to reason with me?"

Ye Yingtong's expression became even gloomier.

"Stop talking, it's all my fault."

Kitahara Tsutomu was frightened by the gloom in her eyes and immediately admitted his mistake and apologized.

"What were you screaming about just now?"

Yozakura Hitomi was just losing her temper out of habit, and she really didn't want to do anything to Kitahara Tsutomu.

"You still said that!"

Kitahara Takashi stared at this unreasonable and bad woman with a rather resentful look.

"I told you to take a break for the next two days, but you dragged me to bed as soon as the game was over. Tell me yourself, I've been dating you for less than half a month, and how many times have you asked me for sex?"

“Even an old ox can’t work so hard.”

"My arm is still injured."

Perhaps thinking of last night, the gloom in Ye Yingtong's eyes dissipated. She turned over and lay on the bed, holding her face with her hands in the shape of a lotus. "Pull-ups don't require my hands, so why not just move my waist?"

"Besides, weren't you pretty crazy last night?"

It’s better not to mention this.

When this was mentioned, Kitahara Tsutomu became even angrier.

“Who feeds me computer parts?”

Others just mix it with water.

Ye Yingtong was different. She kissed him directly while doing something sneaky.

By the time Kitahara Tsutomu reacted, he had already gone completely crazy, and the subsequent plot was indescribable.

"Weren't you quite strong before? Why are you no longer able to do it after only half a month?"

Ye Ying Tong teased.

She still remembered Kitahara Takashi's evaluation of her after their first time: trash?

"Wait until I'm in better shape before going solo?"

It’s really not Kitahara Takashi’s fault.

After playing a nearly three-hour game during the day, I went downstairs to meet two "ex-girlfriends" and attended a celebration party in the evening.

After the celebration banquet, he accompanied the baseball club members to KTV and sang until one o'clock in the morning. When he came back, Ye Yingtong pulled him to bed.

Even if he is an iron man, he can withstand it.

"No means no, don't make excuses."

Ye Yingtong's delicate little face, the size of a palm, was full of pride.

Although the victory was unfair, she finally defeated Kitahara Tsuyoshi once.

Miss Yeying is very strong.

"The key to cooking is to practice more."

This is what Kitahara Takashi often said to her.

Now, she could finally tell him.

"Okay, okay, let's play it this way, huh?"

Kitahara Takashi glanced at the system panel.

He decided that his next goal was to get his stamina to 10!!!

He wanted to let Ye Yingtong experience what it meant to have a critical hit with every shot.

"Okay, Xiao Paocai, go and get your sister some clothes."

Yozakura Tong began to command Kitahara Tsutomu.

"Am I your servant?"

Kitahara Takashi's mouth was hard, but his body was honest as he walked towards the closet to help Yozakura Hitomi get clothes.

I have to say, the way a young lady travels is different.

Although I only stayed in Nishinomiya City for a few days, the dressing room of this presidential suite was already filled with seasonal clothes from various trendy brands, just like a boutique.

"Isn't this a blessing? Well, why is it white silk again? How much do you like white silk?"

"It's getting cold, so I have to put on some silk to keep warm."

"It's only August now, it's far from cold yet."

The two of them came to the living room to eat breakfast, bickering as usual.

"By the way, someone claiming to be your relative called you last night while you were taking a shower."

While drinking the milk delivered from Hokkaido in the morning, Ye Yingtong suddenly thought of something.

"My relative?"

Kitahara Takashi stopped chewing the bread.

The owner of this body has relatives.