Shirakawa Sawahei was thinking that way, and while his thoughts were indeed quite beautiful, it seemed like the world's line was still something he couldn't twist away from the system's thick thigh...
At this moment, he stood on the basketball court, lost in thought...
The surrounding audience was sparse, apart from the certain school beauty, Hayakawa Kashi, who was dressed in a white tracksuit. There were only two teams on the court in different colored jerseys. Shirakawa Sawahei belonged to the black team, and they were facing a team composed of the main members of Akihisa High School's basketball club.
How the hell are we supposed to play? Seriously, not many of my teammates have actually played basketball before, have they? Only a few were recruited from the basketball club... Counting on them to play a game, the difficulty is way too high...
"Shirakawa?"
The Evil Little Arrogant stood by, smirking and clenching her fist: "Keep up the training, okay?"
"..."
