"Oh no, why does she always arrive without warning?!" asked Haruki aloud, knowing he was in big trouble again.
The singer was starting to believe he was a victim of some jinx or whatever. Holy cow, why him, out of everyone else?
Even so, he ran to help Miyu-chan, who was lying and motionless, as she seemed unconscious.
"Miyu-chan! Miyu-chan!" Haruki called worriedly, kneeling beside her. He hoped she would wake up soon.
"Go away," Miyu-chan spoke with a slurry voice, and asked keeping her eyes closed,
"Why are you such a troublemaker?"
"Phew!" the boy sighed. And he added mockingly when he saw she was overdramatizing, but wasn't injured, "We're lucky you have a hard skull and are perfectly fine!"
"Perfectly fine? Really?! Your ball hit my head!" she shouted crossly, lifting her torso forward, and sat down to face Haruki.
"That's not what happened, young lady," Saito spoke coolly, already beside them. He and the others also ran to help her and heard all the girl's drama,
