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Chapter 49

"Xing, you go back first."

After the physical education class on Monday afternoon, Yamamoto Takeshi took the broom in her hand and said with a smile.

"Huh?" Sakurai Hoshi was stunned for a moment, "...don't we want to clean up the place together?" "

This little thing, Tsuna and I can take care of it." The black-haired boy casually put the broom on his shoulders, his face The smile on his face was as sunny as ever, "...don't you want to play a game competition and take a special leave from work? Go back early today." Sawada Tsunayoshi, who was holding

another broom, also nodded: "Well, I I'll finish it with Yamamoto, Hoshi, let's go first!"

Well...

Sakurai Hoshi's eyes were fixed on Yamamoto's face.

[Skill: Observation is activating...]

[Information is being read...]

[You notice that Yamamoto Takeshi's dark circles have worsened. ]

[You noticed that Takeshi Yamamoto seemed to have something to say to Tsunayoshi Sawada. ]

[Observation ends. ]

...I want to talk to A Gang, but I don’t want her to know.

Boys also have some secrets, right?

"Then, I'm going back first." She said, her eyes meeting Sawada Tsunayoshi's, "... Tsuna, please keep an eye on this guy." "Eh..." The brown-haired boy was stunned for a moment and nodded slowly

. "...Oh."

For Takeshi Yamamoto, baseball is very important.

Of course friends and family are important, but baseball is the most important.

He thought he would spend his life chasing baseball.

Just baseball.

He has always done well. He has been a main player since he was a child. Everyone said that he will definitely win the Koshien championship...

but that was something before.

Takeshi Yamamoto felt it - his condition was deteriorating.

No matter what he did, he couldn't change it. Not to mention progress, he couldn't even return to his previous state. His swings were always in the air or out of bounds, and he couldn't control the angle and strength of the ball. Facing the flying baseball, he just felt confused and unsettled.

Every time the bat is swung, every time it goes out, the huge pressure keeps accumulating, making people breathless.

If he continues like this, let alone moving forward with others, he

will even...be unable to keep up with that person.

...will be replaced from the main selection.

Is his baseball going to end in a place like this?

"I said... Tsuna, what do you think I should do?"

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