Well, his selection to be the best goalkeeper in the national tournament was enough to spark another wave of traffic. More interview requests were sent, just to get blocked completely by Minami and Kumiko.
The boy himself didn't know that he was a hot commodity outside. No, he knew about it, but he didn't have any time to care right now. After all, currently, he was being tortured nonstop by Kumiko and Minami, who seemed to enjoy everything here.
"Come on, Ryukkun! Drop down your body until your knee bends at 90 degrees! One miss, and we repeat the set!"
"Ryukkun, go! My strong boy, you can do this! Oh, also, what do you think about the breakfast earlier?"
Higo gritted his teeth as he dropped further down until his knee felt burning. The distraction around also didn't help, but the boy still forced his brain to process what they had just said before answering with so much difficulty.
"Too… Salty…"
