Chapter 115

In the first rounds the teams that would be playing are Kiss My Ace, Pop-up Blockers, The Donald Bumps, Net Ninjas, That's What She Set, Vertically Challenged, Gold Diggers, and Super Spikers.

{ Will those teams please make their way to your designated inflatables?} Dickus said as he and Mr. J then brought up the previous round's game scores for the up-and-coming teams.

{Now a match I'm really looking forward to is team Kiss My Ace and Gold Diggers, or more specifically the captain of the Gold Diggers team and the captain of the kendo club...Saeko Busujima.}

The moment that name was mentioned the whole crowd went crazy, it wasn't only the boys but the girls as well that started chanting her name.

' Saeko Busujima...why does that name sound so familiar.' Was the first thing Ekko thought as he wondered where he had heard it from.

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{Yakusa High: Tournament Area}

As Ekko was with his team watching the games, a pair of sharp beautiful raven-like eyes were staring at him from a distance, or more specifically the inflatable Bossaball court.

She was a girl with stunning features and looks, making all those that looked at her admire her even more.

The girl in question had straight and shiny thigh-length purple hair and she had a triangular fringe at the front which barely touched the ridge of her nose.

She had the most beautiful aquamarine blue eyes and was quite tall for a Japanese girl, and the skin that was exposed from her Pe outfit showed how toned her body was.

' He's finally come...you've really grown up from the last time I saw you. He looks more mature, and he feels strong, not like when he was younger.

But it looks like he doesn't remember us...or any of us. None of the others have even approached him or have told him yet, and from that clueless look on his face it seems no one, not even his dad has told him.

Well, I guess things can stay as they are for now, but eventually, he will have to know...*sigh*.' Saeko stared at Ekko one last time before turning back to her teammates.

"Saeko-San you ready. Mhhhh~~ I can't wait to win that prize, hehehe~." Marin said as she could already feel the warm spring water of the exclusive hotsprings soak in her skin.

" You and me both, I don't think I'll have another opportunity to get away from my family for a full day." Another of Saeko's teammates commented. Her name was Kyoko Hori, a friend from another class.

{Pic}

" *sigh* I just want to get this over with, my hairs getting all frizzy with this heat." Another girl said and the last player of team Gold Diggers. Her first name was Gyaruko and not many people knew her second name so they just ended up calling her Gyaruko.

{Pic}

" I know, we can finish this game pretty swiftly, but don't underestimate them either." Saeko said as she got ready on the trampoline.

"Hiiiiiiii~Captain!!" The whole team said in unison as they to got ready for the announcement to begin.

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{Yakusa High: On Ekkos side}

{Que David Attenborough voice!}

" Would you look at that, such a rare spectacular sight indeed? Many people have heard of the Japanese creature known as the gyaru.

They are born as normal humans, but show their true colors around adolescence as their hair and eyes grow lighter, their skin encases itself in makeup, and their style of dress becomes more and more extravagant.

Skirts shorten and collars loosen. These transforming females allow their nails to grow long and discolor, even sometimes protruding jewel-like bumps.

Their mating traditional dance, called para para, mesmerizes generations of curious onlookers. These are gyaru, the creature native to the concrete jungles of Tokyo...

There's so much to talk about in regards to this odd specimen, but one thing that I want to take a look at most specifically is their own ritualistic language gyaru-go which, like their fashion, morphs rapidly and drastically...

{PUNCH}

" Hahaha, hey that hurt...what was that for." Ekko said in complete innocence as Yame glared at him with a mighty gaze.

" You know just because you get a tan and get your nails done doesn't mean you're a gyaru." Yame said as if it was fact, and Ekko got curious.

" What does make a gyaru then, do you consider yourself one Yame-San." Gojo asked out of curiosity.

" He~he I'm glad you asked Gojo-Kun, so let me tell you..." Yame then started talking about the birth of the culture of gyaru's and what made them, well them.

Everyone who was listening was really invested in her story, meanwhile, those who were nearby also heard what Yame was talking about and sat not too far away to listen.

This created a weird scene where Yame was talking and the students were obediently listening.

' What is going on over there.' Was the thought of their homeroom teacher Sakie Satou as she walked past them.

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{ Another game, and another crushing victory from team Gold Diggers and Team Kiss My Ace. If both teams keep this up these two behemoths will most likely meet in the semi-finals.

Though for now, the two have officially made it to the quarter-finals with the other two teams net Ninjas and That's what she set.

And with that being said, will the other eight teams please make their way to their team's designated inflatables.

You have ten minutes to prepare...and in that meantime Mr.J, your full name is like a tongue twister wouldn't you say, what is the hardest tongue twister you can say?}

Mr. J thought about it for a moment...then he opened his mouth.

{ Shrewd Simon Short sewed shoes. Seventeen summers, speeding storms, spreading sunshine successively, saw Simon's small, shabby shop, still standing staunch, saw Simon's selfsame squeaking sign still swinging silently specifying: Simon Short, Smithfield's sole surviving shoemaker. Shoes sewed soled super finely...}

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{ Wow! That was amazing Mr. J that's the first time I've ever heard of...} But before Dickus could continue, Mr. J did instead.

{ Simon's spry, sedulous spouse, Sally Short, sewed shirts, stitched sheets, stuffed sofas. Simon's six stout sons — Seth, Samuel, Stephen, Saul, Silas, Shadrach – sold sundries. Sober Seth sold sugar, spices; simple Sam sold saddles, stirrups, screws; sagacious Stephen sold silks, satins, shawls; sceptical Saul sold silver salvers; selfish Shadrach sold salves, shoestrings, stops, saws, skates; slack Silas sold Sally Short's stuffed sofas...}

{ M-Mr. J you continue to amaze...}

{ Some seven summers since, Simon's second son Samuel saw Sophia Sophronia Spriggs somewhere. Sweet, smart, sensible Sophia Sophronia Spriggs. Sam soon showed strong symptoms. Sam seldom stayed storing, selling saddles. Sam sighed sorrowfully, sought Sophia Sophronia's society, sang several serenades slyly. Simon stormed, scolded severely, said Sam seemed so silly singing such shameful, senseless songs. 'Strange Sam should slight such splendid sales! Strutting spendthrift! Shattered-brained simpleton...}

Dickus was completely speechless, no matter how many times he tried to interrupt Mr. J he would just continue to word out the longest Tounge twister anyone has ever heard.

He spoke for so long in fact that by the time he was finished, the preparation of 10 minutes was already over.' Mr. J must have broken some type of record with how long he spoke.

{ T-thank you Mr.J for that...umm? In any case, the teams are set and ready, and the referees ready to go.

So let the second round officially...BEGIN}

Mr. J grumbled in displeasure while muttering." I wasn't finished yet."

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"Alright you know the plan, Gojo your at the back this time with me, while Nana is on the trampoline and Yame in the middle." The team nodded and got to their positions.

Ekko held the Volleyball ball in his hands and spun it before smiling at the other team." Let's test them shall we." Ekko said before taking a few steps back and throwing the ball into the air, before taking a quick run up and using the inflatable's bounciness to jump up high and meet the ball mid way.

{PAAA!!!}

Ekko made great contact with the ball that flew over the net and into the right servers area.

' Crap, that's way too fast.' The server was shocked at how brisk the ball was and tried to dig the ball.

But the moment it was going to land it made an unnatural movement and completely changed directions when it come into contact with the player's forearms.

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{ And the first point goes to Team Hinamatsuri, leading of the game with a beautiful serve from the player Ekko.}

Meanwhile, the server on the other team was shocked and confused, he had no idea what had just happened.

' Looks like the concept works in Volleyball ball as well, I'm glad I played all those ping pong games with those seniors at the park.'

Ekko thought as he applied one of the techniques he saw at the park in his serve.