e said that there was no one of his generation who played baseball in his hometown who didn’t know about Ryunosuke Tonomura.
He was even in the newspaper.”

Honma explained to me as if she were singing.

“That was a long time ago.”

“A long time ago you say, that was two years ago.”

Honma’s expression clouded over as if she was criticizing a fan player, even though she was talking about me.

“Women’s humor is outstandingly good, senpai.
Those who think that such two people should stick together…”

”Uhmm” said Honma, choosing her words carefully.

“There are a few.”

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“There are quite a few, surprisingly.”

“In my opinion, it would be better if the senpai’s sensitivity was so low that he crawled on the ground.”

“Why is that?”

It’s not that I think it’s too high, but it’s kind of annoying that people want it to be low.

“Ehh~? Don’t you know–?”

She took a few steps forward and then turned around.

“It’s a good thing for me, because the competition will be lower.
From my point of view, it’s a great development.”

I wondered if the rumor was true after all.

“Hey, Honma.”

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“Yes?”

Honma, who was responding with an adorable smile, waited for me to say something, and then I heard the vibrating sound of a cell phone.
It wasn’t mine.

I looked at Honma and saw that she was looking at the screen of her phone, her eyebrows furrowed in disgust as if she was about to click her tongue.

“Oh my god, bad timing…”

But then she quickly returned to her original smile.

“I’m going home for today, senpai.
Thank you very much for showing me around.”

“No problem,” I said, letting it slide.

“The next time I see you will be when I’m on committee duty!”

Honma gave a small wave and walked away toward the exit.

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