Event 32: Reprimand of an old man

"Haruta!"

In the kitchen Asuna came running with an expression full of concern "Haruta!" Asuna shouted again to find Haruta cooking calmly

"What happens president, why is the scandal?" Haruta asked confused to see how Asuna was agitated standing at the kitchen entrance.

Quickly Asuna went to where Haruta was and began to touch her whole body

"You are injured!" Asuna exclaimed to see how Haruta's torso was completely bandaged.

"President today is much more direct than ever" said Haruta smiling while Asuna had a red face and looked at Haruta angrily "Ugh .... forget what I said"

Asuna took a step back with her hands on her hips. "You shouldn't be here in the kitchen if you're hurt like that!" exclaimed Asuna angry

"Don't worry president, I'm as tough as steel itself" Haruta sneered with a smile but Asuna took Haruta's cheek and pulled her hard "No no, no, president don't do that please!"

When Asuna released Haruta's cheek when it turned red, "Ugh ... president, that was too much," Haruta said, rubbing her cheek, showing an expression of pain.

"Sigh ...." Asuna sighs angry "You're too irresponsible, you don't consider your own safety when you do things"

"But if I didn't save her, Shimizu-san might not have come out of there alive," Haruta muttered as she continued to rub her cheek. "I also can't sit while I see the people around me suffering, it's in my nature to be an idiot who interferes with the lives of others even if that means sacrificing my future "

Asuna stood but then let her shoulders rest "I guess nothing can be done to her"

"Exactly," Haruta replied, sitting in a chair with his legs crossed and a smile on his face.

"I'll take care of breakfast today, you can rest." Asuna turned around, turning her back on Haruta while she put on an apron and tied her hair.

Haruta stayed in the same position he was with his legs crossed watching Asuna carefully "what happens?" Asuna asked when he noticed Haruta's gaze.

"Nothing, it's nothing important," said Haruta, getting up from the chair and leaving the kitchen as if nothing happened.

When he got outside, he passed through the gym where he watched the students play volleyball, looked at the players carefully and then continued on their way.

"My body is still weak," Haruta muttered, glancing at his statistics which were halved as a penalty for using the title 'Save the damsel.'

"I want a skill that reduces pain, something like resistance to pain or immunity to all physical changes, it can also be invulnerability, it would really be indestructible," Haruta said in his mind as he walked with a smile on his face.

"I see that you are still in one piece, a child cook." While Haruta was walking down the hall, his attention was turned to the side where an old man in sports clothes was sitting.

Haruta gave him a look from head to toe, looking at the emblem on the chest of his jacket. "I guess he's Nekoma's coach, right?" Haruta asked changing his expression to one more seriously.

"You're right, kid chef," Nekoma's coach laughed but then his face changed to a slightly darker one "why do you stay in the kitchen club when you have such immense talent in your body?"

"Talent?" Haruta asked to later release a small chuckle "I don't have any of that, it was just a coincidence what happened before"

"Twice" the Nekoma coach interrupted Haruta's sentence by raising two fingers in the air "It was twice that you did that, when you saved the lady from the impact of the ball and today when you traveled a distance of about a hundred meters in less than twelve seconds, just a little slower than the athletic world record "

Haruta said nothing to the words of the Nekoma coach "Not only can you enter the zone but you can also do it at will, but of course this has certain consequences, right?" At the words of the Nekoma coach, Haruta could only nod.

"You can only use this in a short time, when you finish using the zone your body goes into a state of total exhaustion and finally you can not stand your own ability, so every morning you exercise" The Nekoma coach mentioned all the Poor points of Haruta.

"Sigh ...." Haruta sighed scratching the back of his head in annoyance "I really hate smart people who can read me or at least read part of me" with annoyance

Upon hearing Haruta's words, the Nekoma coach could not help but laugh.

"What is so funny?!" Haruta exclaimed annoyed, the Nekoma coach wiped the tears from his eyes and slapped Haruta on the shoulder.

Just a slap on the part of the coach so that Haruta collapsed and end up resting on one of his knees "Your body is not only exhausted by using the zone to save that girl from Karasuno but also suffered a lot of damage when the pile of materials He fell on your back, don't stand strong and understand that you don't need to stand still, go rest now! "

Haruta was kneeling on the floor listening to the words of Nekoma's coach, he was absolutely right, since he got up from the pile of materials until now if stamina is still zero and his vitality was not enough to reach five points, not to mention who refused help from the system to begin a recovery.

"Good," Haruta nodded, slowly getting up. "You're right, I'll be in my bed if you need me ..." without saying anything else Haruta left the old man alone and went to his bed.

While Haruta walked down the hall with his back to the old Nekoma coach, he watched him carefully 'If you get to use your talent in the zone that corresponds, I can't imagine what kind of athletic monster you will become, boy'

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"Where is Haruta?" Asuna asked everyone for her club member but none of the boys answered her properly, they only pointed in one direction and Asuna followed her.

After walking for a few minutes and asking several times he could see all the managers together in the same place, they were all looking out a window.

"what's going on?" Asuna asked approaching to look at the situation

"what does this mean?!" Asuna exclaimed with her red face.

Inside the room was Haruta with his eyes closed, while the managers took turns massaging Haruta's body using a lotion for blows.

Asuna entered the room and all the managers looked at her with a touch of terror in her eyes, quickly walked away leaving the job halfway.

"Sigh ..." Asuna sighed, holding her head with her right hand full of annoyance at the scene she witnessed. "Haruta really is a case," Asuna muttered, sitting next to Haruta while finishing the job that the other managers left halfway.

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