Futago
Presentiments.

Inuzuka was silent, he did not blame his senior's answer but it wasn't the kind of answer he expected.

"Sit Inuzuka kun." Inuzuka who was about to ask again paused her intentions and obeyed Yuki.

"Rest, next time we talk again." Yuki said her eyeballs caught something. Yuki picked up a drinking bottle and towel and walked over to Inuzuka's side.

"Your friend is so excited." Yuki said as she held out the two objects in her hand.

The small-bodied male Haruno of the average other players who looked more cute and beautiful was surprised to see Yuki standing in front of him.

"Who do you mean senpai?." Inuzuka asked, either she was confused or pretended to be confused. Yuki looked at Inuzuka.

"You, Inuzuka kun." Answer Yuki.

"O ouh .., thank you." The reply smiled happily.

"You should drink too." Yuki again thrust out the thing in her hand.

"Thank you." Lirih Haruno lowered his head.

"Senpai, please teach me to throw like you." Srobot Inuzuka suddenly.

"No, she's mine now." An uninvited foreign voice made the aura around the bench turn a strange silence.

Who would dare to admit I belong to her!, Yuki's annoyed in heart.

"You, woi!. Tell me what you were!." Inuzuka's shout immediately jumped to his feet from his chair.

"He's mine." Repeat that sound.

Inuzuka's face hardened he stared intently at the man behind Yuki.

"Senpai, is it true?." Inuzuka asked in a low tone. Haruno who was confused by the sudden situation was about to stand up but was prevented by Yuki.

"Drink first, there will be more exercise, no." Lirih Yuki stared at Haruno's bead, which was stared at as it swallowed its coarse salivary but still complied.

"Inuzuka kun, I ... Singleto." Yuki replied purposely using that sentence. Inuzuka grinned.

"Listen that!, senpai belongs to no one. WHOEVER." Inuzuka.

Yuki took a deep breath. All right now, inner Yuki turned her body towards the owner of the voice.

Yuki raised his head due to the height that the owner of the voice had beyond his estimation.

"Is there something you want to say?." Tanya Yuki who recognizes the man as one of the first-class pitchers, who else if not Nakashima the original owner of the super-fast straight throw that Yuki imitated.

"My senpai is a senpai who should teach me to throw like a senpai." Nakashima's chirps returned Yuki's fixed gaze, her cheeks began to turn red.

Nglantur nih son, Inner Yuki.

Didn't!.

A hard blow landed on Nakashima's head.

Buk!.

A kick landed on Nakashima's ass.

"Do you realize what you're saying Nakashima." Said someone Yuki didn't know.

"Don't scare her." Hirogane came out from behind Nakashima's body.

"Senpai, he who imitates my throw means he's mine." Reply Nakashima defended herself.

"Hoohhh ..?." Excited everyone on the bench except Yuki.

"You have to teach me." Sergey Nakashima

quick one.

Tak.

Buk.

Tak.

Sreeet!.

After getting a few punches and Hirogane kicks dragging Nakashima away, the unfamiliar male smiled calmly at Yuki.

"We'll take care of it, excuse me." Said the man walking leisurely following Hirogane.

"Thank you." Lirih Yuki, he was still stunned by the sight he had just seen even Inuzuka had followed Hirogane encouraging his seniors to further persecute Nakashima.

"That?." Tanya Yuki turned her head to look at Haruno with her fingers pointing forward. Haruno smiled awkwardly.

"Hehe, the senpai are as common as that. One way they show closeness to their juniors." Haruno. Yuki raised one eyebrow.

"His first-class children are threatened." Yuki chirps thought of all the first graders being treated like that.

"Ahahaha, not senpai, just to the two of them. They're the hope for our school team." Yuki smiled as well.

"And therefore they are obsessed with practicing throwing." Haruno nodded small.

"Most of us here are people who love baseball but they're both different, they're already very fond of."

"Maniac." Haruno smilingly nodded in agreement with the nickname Yuki gave him.

"It's nice talking to you, I'm going first." Yuki smiled and then walked away.

I had spoken to him, I did, inner Haruno did not believe.

After a short break they resumed training, now Yuki is told to take care of the players on court B, some players who had played with Yuki the other day greet the girl.

At half six in the afternoon the new training was completed, Mizutani did a briefing to give directions, input, and conclusion to the training today. When the players disperse, Yuki helps the managers tidy up equipment such as towels, cooler boxes, and others.

"Where are you taking Senpai?." Tanya Yuki looked at Nana who was carrying a basket full of towels.

"You washed it." Hah?!, crazy, Inner Yuki glanced at the players' used towels. But Yuki still reached out to help carry the other side of the basket.

"Thank you, when you can go home, today it's my job to wash the towels." Nana.

"Pick." Answer Yuki.

They walked to the front hallway of the field in door past the Gym and then turned right, there was a small hallway with many clothes hanger clasps hanging. Nana opened the only door at the end of the hall. A small room with one washing machine, two tall cabinets, and one shelf filled with detergent, perhaps. Yuki never does the washing.

"Put it down here Hachibara san, thank you." Nana said waiting for Yuki to leave but the blue-eyed girl was busy walking through the room with her eyes.

"May I accompany Senpai here?." Ask Yuki, at least he should know how to wash the towel before his turn comes later. Nana smile.

"Sure, you can sit in that chair." Yuki turned to the side there were two chairs and a small table there.

For what there are chairs and tables in the wash like this, Inner Yuki.

"No, I'll help senpai." Nana takes the plastic gloves out of the box giving one pair to Yuki.

"Wear this." Yuki accepted it and put up carefully.

Nana opens the washing machine, she starts putting towels into the machine, Yuki immediately helps her.

"I think there should be more towels." Yuki.

"One more basket I've washed, it's dry and I've folded." Answer Nana.

"alone?." Ask Yuki.

"No, I was helped by Akiko." Yuki observes Nana's hand to measure the detergent into the engine and presses the start button.

"We wait a minute." Yuki took off her gloves and put them in the trash can in the corner of the room.

"What is being a heavy manager?." Nana asked Yuki.

"Yes." Yeah." Yuki replied briefly, he sat down next to Nana.

"You don't like it?."

What is this introgation, inner Yuki.

"Over time you will feel how the spirit of the players affects you, being one of them, cheering in the stands." Nana continued after Yuki did not answer.

"I'm happy if they are happy and the team wins the game, it's sad to see them sad. Besides that." Nana suddenly looked at Yuki.

"What's senpai?." Asked Yuki who was getting a sudden look. Nana smiled at him.

"Aren't the players so cute and cool, I saw Nakashima kun bothering you earlier." Yuki.

"It's a good thing there are third and second-graders coming, otherwise Nakashima would have kept forcing you."

Hm .., third grade, deserves to look more mature, inner Yuki remembers the unknown man.

Yuki calmly listens to explanations and stories about his school baseball club, as well as about the summer training camp that will be held after the exam. Didn't feel the washing machine had stopped spinning sounding biip .., biip .., omen is done.

Nana takes the basket cleanly opens the washing machine takes the towel from inside the machine. Yuki helped along, after the towels moved all into the basket they lifted her out. Yuki saw Nana start clamping one by one the towel, her hands started to imitate Nana.

The small hallway in front turned out to be a place to dry towels that have been washed, a tight roof does not allow rainwater to enter.

After a while Yuki and Nana return to the locker room, Yuki's senior house turns out to be quite far away, Nana uses the crete as her transportation tool. Even Nana has to walk from the school to the station, the time distance is the same as Yuki's house to the school.

Yuki again commented on her.

"Hachibara san, I go first, thanks for the help." Nana said before exiting the dressing room.

"Together senpai, I also learned a lot today thanks to senpai." Reply to Yuki politely. Nana smiled and left.

M.

How's Jaeha doing?.

Yuki sends a message to Jun Ho, he remembers the boy he left behind in Korea. Yuki realized there was someone else walking beside her, without turning her head to ask a question.

"Have you waited a long time?." Yuki was still busy with her phone.

"No." Answer Hajime.

"Senpai doesn't have to wait for me." Reply Yuki.

"Our house is the same."

"Hm."

"Is the first day so hard?."

"Hm." Yuki put her phone in the bag.

"Even I terrorized two pitcher maniacs to teach them." Lirih Yuki's.

"I also wanted to encourage you to throw at me, your ball was still very much in my hand." Hajime looked at his right hand. Yuki rolled her eyeballs.

"Senpai is also a baseball maniac?."

"Maybe." Answer Hajime.

"Brothers are the same." Hajime smiled slightly.

"Maybe."

They walked in silence that night, the clock pointing at the number seven.

"I don't think I can last much longer." Hajime glanced at Yuki, the night wind was flying a bit of his black hair.

"Why?."

"Tomorrow the managers want to make onigiri (triangular rice with various fillings) for the players." Hajime knew Yuki's unrest.

"You want me to tell Nana, you can't cook?." Yuki glanced at Hajime for a moment.

"Not to." Yuki replied and then he thought back.

"But if later I destroy the kitchen cafeteria how?." Yuki's face turned serious.

"Slow down." Hajime gave input. Yuki shook her head slowly.

"I made a mess in Hazuki's kitchen yesterday." Yuki opened both her hands staring fixedly at that palm.

What's the difference is holding a scalpel and a kitchen knife, just different sizes. I never imagined cooking this hard, Yuki grumbled inwardly.

Yuki shifted her gaze from her hand staring straight at the street in front of her.

"I'll run tomorrow." Yuki said with confidence.

"Pff." Hajime immediately closed his mouth.

"What can I expect from my hand." Hajime looked at Yuki from the side, Yuki's face no longer looked sad anymore.

"Can Shinichi comfort you?." Yuki raised one eyebrow, why did senpai suddenly ask like that?, inner Yuki.

"You look better than you did yesterday." Hajime Imbuh.

"Sorry for yesterday, I didn't mean to do that to senpai."

I really didn't mean to hug her, Yuki continued inwardly.

"Hm, Keiji was moody after training yesterday. He's sorry he cut you off."

"No, it's not Keiji kun's fault at all, it's something we're used to. Senpai can tell him."

"Hm."

"Me and Keiji won't ask what's bothering you, but if there's anything you can ask for our help." Hajime said, the man looks very mature, not only his attitude but also. Yuki smiled slightly turning her head back to Hajime's gaze.

"Hm, I'm gonna count on you." Yuki replied, Hajime smiled after seeing Yuki's small smile.

The next day Yuki still forced Kudo to continue the man's explanation, Natsume who felt lost constantly looked at Yuki from Ueno's bench.

"Natsume Chan why don't you just sit there." Ueno saw Natsume's pouting face.

"I don't want to bother them." Answer Natsume.

"You just sit around not bothering." Ueno.

"I won't leave you Ueno chan." Ueno laughed a little.

"What's so funny?." Sewot.

"Nothing." Ueno stopped her laughter.

"Have not frowned again, lunch will be Hachibara san with us." Ueno.

"Hmm .., look." Natsume pointed at the classroom window with his chin.

"Why?." Ueno looked in the direction Natsume pointed.

"It's not like I'm the only one pouting." Lirih Natsume's.

Several boys from the next class and girls from Natsume class and other classes occasionally glanced at Yuki and Kudo.

"Well, I know one of the girls there." Natsume immediately glanced at Ueno.

"Who?."

"One of my juniors at smp, he's a cheerleader's boy. Maybe they like Kudo san." Natsume looked back at Yuki's back.

"Hmm .., I heard Kudo kun entered a teen sports magazine. Is he that famous?." Ask Natsume.

"Purchase. My cousin's brother used to tell me about Kudo san."

"Your cousin's a baseball club boy, too?." Ask Natsume.

"Yes, it looks like they've been rivals since smp." Ueno.

"Wow, interesting."

Natsume saw Yuki walking towards them.

"Have you returned?." Natsume asked after Yuki had already sat on her stool.

"I'm going to the toilet for a minute." Yuki said taking something from inside her bag.

"Do you want me to be with you?." Natsume Tawar.

"I won't get lost Hazuki." Natsume clenched his lips in annoyance.

Yuki went to the toilet to wash her hands and then walked up the stairs to the roof of the school.

After seeing no one Yuki put her phone to her ear.

"Yes a bad girl."

"How's Jaeha doing?." Asked Yuki who did not get a reply from his message yesterday.

"Ah mian (sorry) I just opened my phone a few minutes ago. He's fine, three days ago we accidentally met on the street." Jun Ho replied.

"What about the other children?."

"They're fine too, don't worry about them your bodyguards doing their job well."

"Because I can't get any reports, it kind of pisses me off." Yuki stared at the crowded football field by the students playing there.

"Thanks to your children the spirit of learning, what else is Jaeha. The kid's growing tall, five inches up now." Yuki smiled.

"Bad girl." Call Jun Ho.

"Hm."

"I've made some extra pills, give me your address. I'll send it soon." Yuki stared straight at the iron barrier in front of him.

"What because you're busy making pills, you just opened your phone, Jun Ho si." Jun Ho's loud noise over there.

"Yes, besides, I'm learning something about your illness." Yuki raised his eyebrows.

"We've learned it, I've recovered, there's nothing to learn anymore." Yuki flat.

"Bad girl, listen to me." Jun Ho's voice turned serious.

"My good hunch isn't always right but, my bad hunch is bound to happen."

"What do you mean?." Ask Yuki.

"Remember, I called you twice to tell you my nightmares didn't, and they were both true. Twice you're in danger." Yuki digested Jun Ho's words.

"And now?." Jun Ho took off his doctor uniform and walked over to his small millik notebook, opening up data on Yuki's disease research that they both did. Jun Ho opened his voice to answer Yuki.

"My bad feeling about you is coming up again." Yuki rolled her eyes lazily.

"It seems like bad things like me."