"Man, I am so fucking glad that the headmaster provides us with the bus." Asahi groaned, stretching his stiff body after sitting for more than half an hour inside the bus. "Imagine we have to go to the Tokyo Metropolitan Gymnasium in the usual way while our supporters come with several high-end busses. Man, that would be embarrassing as hell."
It was an hour before the game began, and all the Tsunemori players had already arrived at the arena. Usually, they would go together by using the subway, but the headmaster took pity on them and decided to rent them a bus so that they wouldn't be embarrassed before going to the battlefield. They were glad, though, as this at least showed how much the headmaster cared about the team.
"Well, yeah, but with this bus and so many supporters coming to support us, the pressure will be bigger on our side." Riku couldn't help but comment. "I mean, after all the things the school gives us, defeat is not an option here."
