Chapter 33

Aoba Jonishi High School

"Qianxiang, has your gardening club decided on a theme for this school festival?"

A girl wearing a light blue shirt, a beige sweater vest, and a white suit turned around and asked companion.

"It's not decided yet. Minister Moroda said that he wants to try something different from previous years this year.

Every time this time comes, I envy Yujia your housekeeping department - there are so many people and so many delicious food. Take your pick. If you sell everything, you don't have to worry about the school festival's sales quota."

The girl with short brown hair seemed a little worried about this year's school festival. After all, the club's sales each year determine the club's funds for the next year.

"Don't worry too much. I believe Minister Moroda will be able to think of a good solution." The girl Yujia comforted.

After the two finished their meal, they packed their lunch boxes and left.

The wind blowing gently on the rooftop brings a sense of comfort to every Qingcheng student who comes to dine. This is the first choice dining place for students in Qingcheng, and many students come here every lunch break.

Matsukawa Izuku put down the lunch box in his hand and yawned - the rise in blood sugar after a heavy meal made him a little sleepy.

"It's so fast. The school festival is next Friday. What does our volleyball club usually prepare?"

Hanamaki Takahiro looked at his peers beside him and mentioned the topic of the two girls who had just left nearby.

"I don't know. I hope Ueda-senpai won't do those cliché things."

Oikawa said one after another, taking out the milk bread Tianhai made for him from his backpack.

Should I eat now or wait until training in the afternoon? This is a profound question.

"It's decided, let's eat it now! I'll eat Xiaoyan's in the afternoon!" Oikawa opened the outer packaging and took a big bite.

Woohoo, so happy - milk bread.

"Asshole Kawa, if you dare to touch my bread, you will be dead!" Iwaizumi warned the person next to him who was thinking about his bread in advance.

"What is the third child?"

Matsukawa was a little curious. We are all in the first year of high school, how come they know so much about the school festival in Qingcheng.

"Speaking of the third child, they are probably - maid restaurant, haunted house and drama performance..."

Iwaizumi couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth. "It seems that the Qingcheng Volleyball Club has been taking turns with these three for the past ten years."

"No -"

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"So you are planning to open a maid restaurant this year?"

Coach Mizoguchi couldn't help complaining about Ueda.

If this continues, the one that will become as famous as the Qingcheng Volleyball Club will probably be the "old-fashioned school festival club".

Tianhai on the side looked curious.

He has never seen Japan's famous school festival. 'Maid restaurant?' Isn’t that a classic activity? Ueda

looked at everyone's disapproving and disgusting looks and felt very aggrieved.

"The president of the drama club rejected our request to join together, saying that we play the role of trees every year, and there are no trees to perform this year. The club's funds are reserved for the Spring High Competition, so there is no money to buy props for the haunted house."

" But who will be responsible for wearing the maid uniform?"

Maebashi's question brought the training ground to a standstill, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

"Oikawa-sama is here - we have to train well today, everyone!" The door of the gymnasium suddenly opened, and Oikawa pulled Iwaizumi in. Hanamaki and Matsukawa were followed behind.

Seeing Oikawa walking over with a cheerful smile, Ueda's eyes burst into golden light.

Even if he trains until six o'clock in the afternoon, there are still schoolmates looking at him. The extremely popular schoolmate Oikawa Tetsu is simply a money tree!

"Ah sneeze-" Oikawa hugged his arms and shuddered, "I hate the cold."

He turned around and saw Ueda approaching with a smirk.

"Ueda-senpai! Don't come here, Koiwa, help me!"

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"So, the final decision is that Oikawa, Nakazuru, Machii and Touji, the four of you, will wear maid uniforms."

Ueda happily wrote down the four Personal size. Behind him were three people who tried to resist but failed.

Only Zhonghe was still confused: "What maid outfit?"

Maebashi adjusted his collar lovingly,

"Silly boy, you don't have to worry about this, just remember not to lift your skirt."

Theirs There are only so many requirements.

Tianhai saw that the matter had settled and was about to announce this week's training match plan when he saw Ueda's eyes focused on him again.

"Wha...what?" He admitted that he panicked.

Coach Irihata came over at some point, smiling as if he were watching a show.

"Tianhai just arrived, I'm afraid I don't know - Qingcheng's coach is also going to participate in the school festival."

Tianhai looked at Ueda, who was holding a ruler and walking towards him to measure the size, and stepped back.

Could it be that his lifetime of fame is about to end at the Qingcheng Academy Festival?

"In the maid restaurant, I can make desserts and meals!" Tianhai emphasized loudly after thinking of a solution.

The two countries are at war without killing the messenger, and the maid restaurant is in short supply of chefs!

He, Tian Haishu - from now on, he will be the chef of the maid restaurant of the Qingcheng Volleyball Club!

Ueda tilted his head and thought for a moment, then admitted that if Coach Tianhai was the chef, the restaurant's transaction volume would increase a lot. He just turned around and gave up.

Tianhai exhaled a breath, his heart relieved. He continued to inform everyone of this week's training match schedule.

"This Friday afternoon, Shiratorizawa Academy will have a practice match with us. Just after the school festival."

Oikawa was indeed the first to raise his hand to object:

"But when the school festival is over, we will go back to Shiratorizawa ." , it will be too late!"

Coach Mizoguchi shattered everyone's hopes.

"We have already informed Shiratorizawa about this. They will come to Aoba Castle to wait in advance. You don't have to worry about this."

Kusukawa looked at Oikawa and Iwaizumi, whose faces were slightly pale next to him.

"Oikawa! Are you okay!" "Coach! Oikawa is not breathing!"

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On the Shiratorizawa bus

"Why are we going to Qingcheng to play a training match this time?"

Katsuda was a little strange.

In the past, Qingcheng came to the Shiratorizawa venue to compete. So today when Coach Saito told everyone that they needed to take a bus to Aoba Castle Nishi, everyone was surprised.

"It's because there is a school festival in Aoba Castle today. It will be too late by the time they arrive, so they discussed it with Coach Washi and decided that we should go to Aoki early."

Tendou, who often communicates with Oikawa, explained.

Hayato Yamagata looked at the bright sun outside the window, "Then it's too early for us to go? It's only two o'clock in the afternoon."

"It's because of Coach Washi Takumi." Tendou explained in a low voice,

"Originally, we were supposed to leave at five o'clock. But the coach heard that Teacher Tianhai would also participate in the Qingcheng Volleyball Club's projects, and took the initiative to come earlier."

"Yes. Coach. I care about Tenkai-sensei very much," Ushijima, who was across the aisle from Tendo, also said.

"Kaku! Ruoli! If you two don't need a rest, get out of the car and run to Qingcheng."

The angry voice of Coach Washi came from the passenger seat.

...

"We're here!" Daping Shiyin stretched his legs that were stiff from sitting for a long time, and looked up at the gate of Qingcheng.

"Aoye Castle West School·Garden·Festival·" Several large colorful banners were hung at the school gate.

Everyone in Shiratorizawa walked into the campus.

School festivals in Japanese high schools are usually open to the public. This is also the best time for them to show off their school clubs

- you know, a school's club situation is also one of the main reasons why Japanese students decide whether to go to this school.

"Welcome to Aoba Castle West! Do you want to visit..."

The student council members who welcomed the guests at the school gate were stunned. They looked at the people wearing Shiratorizawa volleyball club uniforms.

'broken! Aoki Volleyball Club defeated Shiratorizawa, now they are here to destroy the place! '

Chisato Kurome, the student council publicity president and Oikawa Toru's support vice president, saw everyone in Shiratorizawa walking into the school gate and asked his companions to quickly tell the members of the volleyball club to get ready.

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"The school festival in Aoba Castle is so great! -" Tendo held the chocolate marshmallows made by his classmates from the Home Economics Department and raised the corners of his mouth happily.

Coach Saito, while looking at the map for the Qingcheng Academy Festival, also wants to keep an eye on the players. "Tendou! Keep up, don't get lost. We're almost at the volleyball club!"

Coach Washi Takumi's face grew colder.

These brats from Qingcheng were actually wasting their precious preparation time to organize some kind of campus festival. He wanted to see that boy from Tianhai...

what was this!

Everyone in Shiratorizawa stood there, staring blankly at the restaurant in front of them that was hard to squeeze in and hard to squeeze out, and was full of customers.

Even the sign of "Maid Restaurant" has been squeezed out and turned into "Nvbu Restaurant".

It seemed that a large group of people had arrived at the door of the restaurant. A young man in a maid uniform flew out from the crowd. He quickly said a word and got into the crowd.

"Welcome to the volleyball club maid restaurant, everyone! There are 78 guests waiting for their meals, please wait a moment."

"78?" Captain Kakuhito repeated helplessly.

Hayato Yamagata watched with shock as Harutaka stole the show in the qualifiers and Machii, known as "Miyagi Prefecture's best libero", wormed his way into the crowd.

"Is this...Is this Machii Shinichi? That free man from Qingcheng?"

"..." Everyone in Shiratorizawa was in a rare collective silence. Even Tendo couldn't say a word in such a shocking scene.

Originally, everyone planned to go to the side hall and wait, but Coach Washi Takumi, who got angry, seemed to really want to know what the status of the teams that defeated Shiratorizawa was like in school.

Everyone actually waited in the open space outside the door for an hour before they arrived.

"Welcome—please...what do you need?"

It was Touji and Oikawa who took the orders. The two of them were already so busy that they only paused for a moment when they saw Shiratorizawa, and then continued to order.

"Give me one, thank you for your chocolate mousse cake!" Tendo Jue picked up the menu skillfully and found his favorite among the many options.

Dahei Shiyin also raised his hand: "Then I want an omelette rice."

The restaurant smelled so good, and everyone who was not very excited at first became hungry after smelling the aroma, and ordered their favorite food one after another.

Even Coach Washi Takumi ordered sushi.

Surprisingly, it was different from the long wait. A while after ordering, the food was served by Zhonghe.

"Please enjoy the food, Master!" Zhonghe's pink hair flashed away, leaving a table of food on the table.

'Even if you are so busy, do you still want to give everyone a perfunctory blessing before the meal? Daping

Shiyin's mouth twitched twice as he watched Zhonghe fly to the kitchen again.

Tendo, who placed the earliest order, has already started eating. He gently scooped out a piece of chocolate mousse with a spoon and put it in his mouth.

"It's delicious! - Coach Tianhai must have made it."

Tentong immediately ate it and realized it was Tianhai's craftsmanship. No wonder the restaurant was packed.

Hearing Amami's name, Coach Washihe put the sushi in front of him into his mouth hesitantly.

Will this kid’s cooking be delicious? It’s really delicious!

Ushijima watched as Coach Washi in front of him took a bite of sushi. In just half a minute, he finished the plate of sushi.

"That's...it's okay." He wiped his mouth and said harshly.

A familiar voice came from behind Washiji: "Oh? Coach Washi, can't you see that you are still a tsundere?"