Didn’t see that coming
@snake-equals-two
Sawamura’s pitches such were so nasty. They twisted so much it was simply annoying. He could now control it better, but there were times when he would just fluke and the ball would end up far from wherever he wanted to throw it. Today the stupid brown haired was meaning to throw it at Furuya, who had accepted joining his stupid practice, but it was so far-fetched the black haired had to turn around and run to try and catch it.
It was fast too, the damn ball. He wouldn’t manage to reach it like this.
Ah... was it directed toward someone’s face? Bad.
“Hey, mister, watch out!” the highschooler called out as soon as he realized no force in this world would make him reach that ball. he just hoped the person managed to escape it.