Diamond Ace: Monster Slayer

Chapter 143: Fujiwara-senpai's lunch box

"What does it mean?"

Old man Xintian looked at Zhou Hui with a smile on his face, as if he had no opinion on the 5,000 yuan in his hand.

"Coach Nitta, do you have such a bad memory? Before I came to Seidou High School, I accidentally broke a piece of glass while playing baseball outdoors, and you paid for it for me, didn't you?"

Zhou Hui scratched his head and said.

Now he also feels that he was a little ridiculous at that time.

He didn't use any strength to hit her, and directly broke a piece of glass.

If Mr. Nitta hadn't passed by, I don't know how long I would have been troubled by that man.

Mr. Xin Tian was also touched after hearing this.

This kid is so dedicated, he is much better than those in his team.

"Hahahahaha, no need, just keep the money for yourself. It's not easy for you to get pocket money. You've almost spent all your scholarship money from Qingdao, right?"

Old Man Xin Tian smiled, as if he could see what Zhou Hui was thinking.

Indeed, Zhou Hui has already spent a lot of the scholarship given by Qingdao.

If I don't ask my family for money, the remaining money will only be enough for daily living.

Maybe maintaining the glove as well as the bat isn’t enough.

"No, you must accept this money."

If Mr. Xintian doesn't want it, Zhou Hui will feel very guilty.

But in the end, the old man was still the most experienced. He sent Zhou Hui away with just a few words and did not accept the money.

From the moment Mr. Xintian paid the money for Zhou Hui, he had no intention of asking for it back.

After Mr. Nitta left, Zhou Hui also returned to the Qingdao High School team and returned to the room with his teammates.

Walking on the stairwell, Yukichi looked at Zhou Hui with envy.

"I didn't expect you to know the Troll's supervisor."

Miyuki said.

What does this prove?
This proves that the supervisor of the Troll Vine Scroll must have visited Zhou Hui in person and tried to recruit him.

He believed that as a core player in the national competition, Qingdao High School was definitely not the only one who noticed him.

Perhaps the supervisors from famous universities across the country are all familiar to Zhou Hui.

"well enough."

Zhou Hui's attitude towards Yuki was not as enthusiastic as that towards old man Nitta. He simply replied and returned to his room.

"This kid is really cool."

Yuki shook his head and returned to his room.

"Haruno, come and taste my fried egg. How is it? Is it salty? Is it burnt?"

Inside the room of the four managers, Fujiwara-senpai, wearing an apron, placed an omelette in front of Haruno.

"Fujiwara-senpai, I really can't eat anymore. If possible, I think Natsukawa-senpai and the others can help me."

Haruno refused with a smile.

Their manager was the first group to return to the hotel to rest.

After returning to the hotel, Senior Fujiwara started to make fried eggs in the kitchen in the room.

He has made five fried eggs since he came back.

And Haruno was "lucky" enough to become his food taster.

Although Fujiwara-senpai is the manager of Seidou High School, his cooking skills are really not good.

He can still master making something as simple as rice balls, but he will be defeated when it comes to making something that requires a little bit of technical skills.

All of the five fried eggs previously had flaws that were picked out by Haruno without exception.

"Ah? I'm not very hungry yet, how about letting Umemoto try?"

Natsukawa pointed at Umemoto who was eating instant noodles.

Umemoto hadn't yet bitten off the instant noodles in his mouth. When he looked at Xiachuan, he couldn't speak clearly.

Xia Chuan held his forehead helplessly.

Haruno has already eaten several in a row, and Umemoto is eating instant noodles.

The arduous task of tasting the food finally fell on her shoulders. "Hey, Xia Chuan-ni is the best."

"Really? You're fighting so hard for a junior, Fujiwara-senpai."

"What do you know? I had a feeling for Zhou Hui from the first moment I saw him. He's a very strong hitter with beautiful muscle lines. There's no girl who wouldn't be moved, right? Don't you think so, Haruno?"

Fujiwara-senpai put her arm around Haruno's shoulders.

Haruno's cheeks flushed.

Compared to Zhou Hui, he is actually more interested in Sawamura of the baseball team.

But Fujiwara-senpai didn't know this. When she saw Haruno blushing, she immediately stared at Haruno as if she were a love rival.

After taking a bite of the fried egg, Natsukawa immediately came to Haruno's rescue.

"Hey, I really don't know why Haruno fell in love with the last pitcher on the team."

Of course Natsukawa knows that he likes Sawamura.

"Senior Natsukawa, please stop talking nonsense. I don't like Sawamura at all, and he's not a last-place pitcher!"

Haruno became more and more excited as she spoke, and seeing Haruno's expression, Natsukawa naturally knew something.

It seems that what I said was right.

Senior Fujiwara ignored all this and immediately came to Natsukawa's side, looking at her expectantly.

"How is it? Is the fried egg delicious this time? Is there anything that needs to be improved?"

"Um……"

Xia Chuan carefully savored the taste experience that the fried egg had just brought him.

“The taste is very good, but the saltiness of the dish is still unbalanced.”

After hearing Natsukawa's comments, Fujiwara-senpai immediately took another egg and prepared to do it again.

The only thing missing from Zhou Hui’s lunch box was this one dish, so there was no need to rush.

"By the way, Fujiwara-senpai, the players on the baseball team should be hungry at this time. If nothing unexpected happens, they will go downstairs to eat."

"what?!"

Fujiwara-senpai is feeling unwell.

She didn't care about anything else, even if she didn't do it well, she didn't care. She hurriedly put the fried eggs into her pink lunch box and ran out in a hurry.

"Snapped!"

Even closing the door was like a shrew.

The three managers shook their heads.

What is it like to have a “love-brained” senior?

They have seen it now.

“I wonder how the lunch at this hotel is?”

"I don't know, but it doesn't matter. I brought Sawamura's secret chili sauce. Would you like some, Huihui?"

Sawamura took out his chili sauce and shook it in front of Zhou Hui.

"Student Zhou Hui."

Just as the two of them walked down the stairs, they saw Fujiwara-senpai with disheveled hair running towards them.

"Fujiwara-senpai? What's the hurry?"

Zhou Hui asked while putting his hands in his pockets.

Senior Fujiwara looked up at Zhou Hui, her cheeks slightly red, and handed over her lunch box.

"I just accidentally prepared an extra lunch box. If you don't mind, you can have it."

Zhou Hui was stunned and took the lunch box with one hand.

Sawamura next to them was going crazy. Seeing the expressions on Fujiwara-senpai and Zhou Hui's faces, it was as if he had seen some "big news"!
Even when he was with Wakana, they didn't behave so intimately!

"Oh oh oh!"

Sawamura realized something and suddenly shouted.

……

(End of this chapter)