Second String Blues

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Second String Blues

"Where do you think you're going?" one of the players asked her. They saw her reaching for her mitt after she heard that Eijun is pitching for the rest of this game.

She looked straight into his eyes with an expression that said, what do you think, asshole? "Going out to the field—left field." She said to the very person who was occupying the left for th first half of the game.

"Just because you hit the ball doesn't mean shit," he grabbed her roughly by the collar. She didn't flinch one bit. Instead she glared harder.

"Well, tough shit," she gritted out through her teeth. "I'm going out there. You might learn a thing or two about being a good left fielder."

"You little bi—

--Just let her go. Not like it'll make a difference to our score anyways," another players said.

"Tch," the guy let her go with a shove.

"Tsuki-chan sure knows how to get along with her teammates, huh?" Miyuki snickers to Furuya. The first year pitcher staring at the female left fielder who was jogging to the outfield. He was so intrigued on how easily she hit that pitch like it was nothing.

He furrowed his eyebrows when he sees Natsumi not go to far out to the left field. She should be farther out but there she was stretching her legs.

"She must have faith in Sawamura-kun," Miyuki said as he read the look on Furuya's face.

And faith she had in him. Eijun hadn't given up any runs yet. But when Masuko got up there for batting she stepped back as if she predicts what will happened next.

"Why the hell is that girl in left field," Jun's voice roared not caring if the girl heard him pretty much insult her abilities as a left field player.

"She wants to be a left fielder," Furuya's quiet voice answered to the scary senpia of his.

"She has amazing intuition," Miyuki said regarding to her batting skills even if she only was at bat once. But no first year should hit a side arm pitch that easily. Especially one who has only played sandlot baseball with no real coach.

Miyuki couldn't help but snicker at the sight of Masuko hitting Eijun's pitches easily and finally hitting one out of the park.

Or so they thought.

The first string of third years watch as the ball went towards left field. They watched closely at the girl who was looking at the ball not moving as if she was figuring out a problem. And in one instant without warning she sprinted towards the fence.

"What the hell is she doing?" Jun was yelling as he clung to the fence.

And in one move she stepped onto the fence—using the momentum to hop in the air causing the onlookers to watch in awe at the petite girl pretty much floating in the air. She didn't catch the ball much to her irritation but stopped it from being a home run. Before falling to the ground she noticed Masuko heading home. She quickly grabbed the ball soon after her feet hit the ground and the second basemen called for the ball but she ignored him since she knew that he was doubting her skills for throwing far. She squints her eyes and pivots her leg right before throwing a strong fastball right to the catcher—

--Who totally missed the f---king ball. The catcher not prepared to catch her ball not thinking it could make it all the way to him. The ball hitting him right in the chest making it safe.

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