"So, how did it go?" Sato asked, sitting relaxed on the sofa, enjoying the coffee in front of him. It was night, and he was there with Hasebe to discuss the players' performance that day.
"Honestly? It was as exhausting as I expected it to be," Hasebe answered grumpily. "While I appreciate their determination, times like this remind me that they are just a bunch of hot-headed teenagers who might recklessly hurt themselves without supervision."
"Oh, I'm sure it's not that bad," Sato chuckled.
For that, Hasebe rolled his eyes exasperatedly. "Yes, Sensei, it is that bad."
-A Little Flashback-
"So, where do you think we'll sleep?" One of the players asked.
"W-Well, we have a dormitory here, so I think we will be staying there," replied a shy boy whom Hasebe identified as Nobuhiro Sawada, one of the two players from the host school.