Aftermath

"Urgh…"

Yuki groaned as he started to regain his consciousness after falling asleep for he didn't know how long. Hell, he himself didn't even remember why he was asleep in the first place. The only thing he could feel right now was something wet being put on his forehead, and he still couldn't see what was that.

"… How is he…"

"… Will wake up soon."

"Good. The game is…."

"Oh, Yuki-kun will be…"

The subtle voice from the nearby reached Yuki's ears, and he tried his best to think of the topic of the conversation. That was when he widened his eyes in realization as memories rushed into his head like a flood burst through the dam.

"The game! Oyama High!" He gasped.