Event 37: End of training
When Haruta returned to the dining room he was approached by everyone, there was no one who did not want to try Haruta's food again.
Haruta could only raise his shoulders while shaking his head "Impossible, I have nothing left in the kitchen .... everything that was left over was delivered in the hot springs, I owed the owner a favor" said Haruta making everyone put sad
Away from the students the old coach stared at Haruta without taking his eyes off, other trainers noticed the look of the Nekoma coach but let him pass thinking that he also wanted to try the haruta food again.
Already in the kitchen Asuna was still staring at her plate, Haruta noticed how Asuna was lost in her thoughts and tried to guess what was going on "Annoying?" asked Haruta calling Asuna's attention
"No-no, nothing like that! It's just that ..." Asuna responded first with surprise but then her tone dropped rapidly and her hands were completely clenched "It's just that we are the same age and our difference is abysmal"
"Ah, so it was about that," Haruta said, sitting in a chair in front of Asuna. "Well, it makes sense since my father was also a chef and taught me everything he knew, before I graduated from high school he had already defeated and I was already considered a prodigy in the kitchen, but when I entered high school I did not finish my first year and was transferred or expelled, I was defeated by another student who was only one year older than me, really amazing, don't you think? " Haruta said remembering a bit of the life of the original Haruta to help Asuna.
Asuna had her eyes wide open as she listened to Haruta's little story "Was the person you lost against really really talented?"
"He really had a very incredible ability, but the kitchen is not only about talent but also hard work" leaving that phrase Haruta got up from his seat and took all the dishes from the dining room to the wash to finish the job.
During the afternoon Haruta and Asuna supported the managers to hold a celebration party in commemoration of the completion of the special training.
Haruta took care of the barbecue preparing several different types of meats so that everything went perfect, Asuna and the managers worked on salads, juices and fruits so that everyone could eat.
It was a pretty lively sunset with everyone celebrating and eating, Asuna and Kiyoko spent the afternoon glued to Haruta, one on each side without letting it act in peace.
"Sigh" Haruta sighed looking both ways, where he could see two skewers pointing at him to choose which one to eat first.
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When the night finally arrived everyone was out of the training area with all the bags prepared getting on the bus to return to school.
"Uhaaaa" Haruta yawned covering his mouth "I will finally return to my house, I will have to clean everything and dust again" Haruta said entering the bus.
"Do you live alone?" Daichi asked the captain of Karasuno when he heard the monologue of Haruta.
"Ah, yes," Haruta nodded slightly to the question.
"Seriously?!" Tanaka exclaimed the bald player of the Karasuno team quickly approaching
"Yes, my father is traveling abroad several years ago and now I live alone," Haruta explained scratching the back of his head as he continued walking down the hall.
Nobody asked about Haruta's mother since everyone noticed that he avoided talking about her, some quickly realized that Haruta's mother was resting in peace and therefore it was not a pleasant topic to talk about.
Haruta walked to one of the last seats where Asuna was sitting "This bus looks a little smaller than the other day," Haruta said fixing her briefcase in the upper compartment.
"Yes, he only has triple seats," Asuna replied, glancing at the front and back seats.
"With permission" the low and feminine voice caught the attention of both looking at Kiyoko with a suitcase behind Haruta.
With a smile on his face, Haruta took the one small bag that Kiyoko carried in his arm and organized it in the upper compartment. "Very well, everything in order," Haruta said, sitting in his seat just between Kiyoko and Asuna.
Haruta noticed that his situation was not the most favorable, each of its sides had a young beauty, on the right was Asuna she was recognized for being one of the most beautiful in the school and on the other side was Kiyoko a Silent beauty adored by members of the volleyball club.
"Sigh ...." Haruta sighed looking forward where he could see an illusion of Yamamoto laughing at the situation he was in.
The bus started on its way and Haruta closed his eyes slowly surrendering to fatigue ...
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"Haruta?" the familiar voice rang in Haruta's ear trying to wake him up
"Haruta" called a calmer voice but with a small cold tone
"Haruta?" they called both voices at the same time
The black-haired eyes opened slowly due to a recurring call from both female voices, when he finally opened his eyes he noticed that the voices were coming from the sides.
"What's up, are we there yet?" Haruta asked without understanding
I look both ways seeing how both girls were resting on Haruta's chest as if it were a pillow.
It was when I noticed that each of his arms perched on each of the beauties hugging them on the spot.
"Yes, we are already at our destination," Asuna said slightly while Kiyoko nodded.
"Coff coff!" Haruta touched his throat as he removed his arms from the girls' body beside him and stood up, starting to take the luggage out of the upper compartment.
Haruta's face was completely red with shame, Asuna could not look Haruta in the eye after she began to sleep on her chest, on the other hand Kiyoko was calm as if nothing happened.