Chapter 6: Are you a goddess?

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As the player's name Boy throws his super meteor strike... Wow, that was cringe to say, anyway, I saw an illusion.

And the way this different colored uniform talk is very anime-like too, I have never met someone in my life who talks like this in my past life, except if they are chuunibyou.

It's not really a meteor or something but, the baseball is surrounded by fire that makes it looks like a meteor.

What would you expect in anime sports? Naming for their attack is quite common.

It look pretty cool when I was watching sports anime, but in real life, it was cool but please don't shout the name, I feel pain hearing it.

I have never really explained in detail, but this is an anime world with different stories.

I have read one or two of the stories of that author. The author likes to connect his stories where his characters share the same universe.

The author's story was a novel at first, then adapted to manga, then to anime.

The author has a lot of stories, sadly, I was not able to read a lot of them which leaves me clueless in many scenes that I face.

I left where I was standing and proceed below where the baseball club members are.

I saw a tall muscular man wearing the uniform of the baseball team.

"Excuse me, are you a member of the baseball team?" I asked, then suddenly a unique-looking student wearing a violet uniform started speaking.

"Waaah~ No wonder you have been arrogant lately, it seems that you have a new recruited cute manager~"

"Wha-what the hell are you talking about!? She is indeed cute which is 100 times better than our manager! But I never heard of a new manager from the coach?" another member of our school baseball member added.

"What the hell are you guys talking about? I heard from Boy that their manager is scary, maybe a new one was needed to lower the scariness of your manager." Another blue-uniformed man talked and join.

The muscular man that I asked was sweating profusely. While the debate happened with the members and different students from different schools, I looked at the direction he was looking.

Oh my, a dark aura was leaking on a beautiful woman looking in our direction.

Since the people who were talking crap about the so-called manager are facing towards our direction, they can't see the impending doom coming towards them.

I can only think in silence, 'Rest in Peace everyone'.

"Ara ara~ You stupid f*cks, seems like you want to see me drag you to hell one by one, is it?" From her tone, it seems she is the demon manager they were talking about.

A teacher approaches me and makes me, and the muscular man turn our back towards the approaching calamity to the people behind me.

"Ohh, are you the person that delivers the application form, is it? I'm the adviser and coach of this club, thank you very much hahaha" The male teacher said to me while laughing nervously while looking behind my back.

I look at the muscular man who didn't join the debate about their manager which escapes the supposed torture- I mean the discipline of their manager.

He looks at me too, so I nodded and gives him a thumbs up.

He understands what I mean, nods at me, and gives me thumbs up. Both of us thought "Silence is a virtue. Talk when needed and be silent if needed and you shall escape dangerous situations."

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