Event 20: Morning Activity

The next day Haruta began a light training routine, early in the morning before the light rays touched the ground, Haruta was jogging at a continuous speed.

"ha ... ha ..... uff" Haruta's breathing was choppy, the training had begun an hour ago and there was little way to go home.

When Haruta opened the big door to enter the garden his face and body were soaked with sweat "The ... body .... of Haruta .... it really was a disaster" Haruta muttered walking through the garden to the entrance from his house, where he quickly went to the bathroom to clean his body before heading to school.

Already in the bathroom of his house Haruta enjoyed his bathroom and when he left he let his voice out to invoke the system again "Statistics" Haruta mentioned doing that in front of him the light blue screen will unfold as usual '

[Vitality: 16]

[Strength: 14]

[Speed: 18]

[Stamina: 13]

"Wow, only the light training today allowed me to increase the values ​​of my statistics, strength was the only one that had no changes ... maybe I should do push-ups or something like that," Haruta said while drying her hair.

Walking around his house naked was already a habit he created in his first life, in his first life he began as an African-American living in the slums and for that reason he was forced to steal to eat.

His first life was not that of an illustrious citizen and therefore he was accustomed to the life of independence, living was only one of the greatest blessings for Haruta and that is why he had no interest in the father of the original Haruta.

He changed his clothes only when he arrived at his room, the original Haruta house was spacious and had enough rooms for a large number of people to stay, without neglecting the traditional atmosphere of Japan.

A mansion in all its forms, the land had possession of an entire block and had four exits to the different streets, one at each cardinal point, all linked with large traditional corridors.

Haruta currently lived at the west exit of the mansion as it accommodated the exit to the school, in addition his room was right next to the dining room belonging to Haruta's father, the 'Ichijo Dining Room' currently closed.

"Yawnnn ..." Haruta let out a long yawn as he left his room with his belongings and in his hand a lot of pages "Let's go for another school day ...." muttered Haruta leaving home in the usual direction.

While walking he checked the money he had in his bank account "Ugh ... there is almost nothing left, I guess I should look for a part-time job" Haruta's smile had vanished in the air, he raised his arms and looked at the pages in his hand "or I find a job as a cook or you become my source of income" in the hands of Haruta rested the manuscript of the first volume of Mahouka which was to be delivered in the hands of Yamamoto today.

After walking all the way, Haruta finally reached the school where he was intercepted by Yamamoto who was waiting for him at the entrance of the school.

"Well, I guess you can also arrive before the time now and then," said Yamamoto, taking his eyes off his phone to look at Haruta who was standing just a few steps away.

"I guess that is enough for a good morning greeting" Haruta approached slowly and stretched out his hand handing Yamamoto the manuscript of his story "Here is the first full volume ..."

Yamamoto took the manuscript with his hands and gave him a quick glance, he turned the pages with a smile of satisfaction on his face "Incredible, I didn't know you had a similar talent, why didn't you mention it before?" Yamamoto asked looking at Haruta with curiosity

"It was something that I began to dedicate myself a short time ago and there was no time to talk about it ... it is also not important" Haruta diverted the conversation to avoid tedious explanations.

Yamamoto stared at Haruta but in the end he could only smile "Well, you don't need to tell me everything, as your best friend will help you with this journey" Yamamoto hit his inflated chest with pride "I have an acquaintance, she is editor of a famous publisher, she will be happy to read your story, do not worry, you will surely have a formal publication "

"Yes, whatever you say," said Haruta, waving his hand and following his path through the entrance of the school to the classroom, but after passing through the arches connected to the front yard, Haruta could see a lot of people in One place.

"What's going on?" Yamamoto asked, appearing next to Haruta while looking at the number of students gathered in one place.

"Don't ask me, I arrived seconds before you" replied Haruta heading towards the crowd

Yamamoto followed Haruta closely "so you are also a curious boy Haruta"

"The entrance is in that direction, I will just pass by everyone and not get involved in anything" Haruta did not alter his speed course or take a look at the show that all the students were so attentive, step among the students with peace of mind

As he passed between the students he finally reached the halls of the school "Well, it seems that I also lost Yamamoto this is really a double prize" Haruta muttered with a big smile as he continued on his way until he was stopped by a familiar silhouette "teacher Shizuka "

"It seems that you continue to avoid everything important just as your behavior report said before the transfer" the words of the beautiful teacher Shizuka made Haruta's facial expression look altered to a full of discomfort.

"Why do you always have to mention something about my transfer?" Haruta asked with a tone full of annoyance

"It is really not necessary to remind you of your old school, besides right now it is not the time to talk about this subject, you have more important things to appreciate right now," said teacher Shizuka pointing outward.

Haruta turned around following the direction that teacher Shizuka pointed to, went straight to where the students were gathered.

Finally Haruta realized why there were so many students gathered, the front yard of the school had been transformed into a training camp.

There was a large field of armed volleyball and the entire Karasuno team was there training or rather playing a practice game with a marker on the side.