Chapter 86

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The headmaster has total control over this school. If we can talk to him, we should be able to get some kind of lead on what's become of Derrick and the others! I'm counting on you! You hear me, Sebastian!?, Ciel thought as another blue house player struck out.


"Out!" announced the announcer.


"Uh...Huh!? What happened to the cue...?" wondered the blue house player.


"The music's stopped...where did Mister Michaelis go!?" Bluewer anxiously exclaimed.


"To the facilities?" Ciel suggested.


"Again!!?" Clayton yelled.


"Ten outs. Switch off!" the announcer announced as the score for blue house was now sixty.


"I just knew we wouldn't get far without our cheering section..." Clayton trailed off.


"Indeed..." Ciel nodded in agreement before thinking, We're on our own now, so it's up to us to fight it out.


Sebastian was currently dashing to the balcony where the headmaster was at. Upon arrival, he hid behind a corner and peered around, his eyes widening.


He is not here!?, he thought as he looked further around. Where could he possibly have-


The demon's eyes widened even further when he noticed the headmaster out on the edge of the field, talking to a couple.


When did he get all the way over there!?


Sebastian then dashed off to find the headmaster again.


"All right, you chaps! Time to bat!! First order of business is evening out the score!!" Greenhill ordered his team as they got ready to bat.


"Yes sir!!" a green house player responded.


I can't say I'm exactly thrilled about this, but it's looking like that strategy is our only option., Ciel thought before he striking a strange pose just as the pitcher threw the ball.


Hmph! What a weak ball., the greenhouse player thought as he smirked, turning his head before doing a double take at a distraction, making him hit the ball incorrectly. Damn...!! I hit it high up in the air!?


"I've got it...WAH!" a blue house player shouted before the ball bounced out of his hands and into another player's hands.


"Blue house got an out. Talk about lucky! Didn't it seem a little like the batsman froze for a second?" The crowd spoke over one another.


"How could you let that pathetic ball get the better of you!?" a green house player scolded as he took the bat from his blushing team member.

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