Training Camp

No matter how many times I checked, it was still 14th place.

Just barely above average.

As I stared blankly at the ranking, blinking...

Pow! Pow!

Miyuki, beaming from ear to ear, smacked my back repeatedly and brought me back to my senses.

“Matsuda-kun... You really worked hard, huh...?”

Still looking at the bulletin board, I nodded and said,

“Yeah...”

“You’re flustered, which is unlike you. Surprised?”

I was very surprised, just like she said...