"Study hard and even hold a book while eating; this is indeed good, but once you are our age, you'll cherish watiching the summer sunsets, cheering with classmates, and striving with the baseball team. Those will become beautiful youth memories."
This was the school rule; there was no use complaining, everyone simply had to accept it.
"Kunii! You bastard, if you don't win the Koshien championship, you better perform seppuku!" Saito Keisuke gritted his teeth.
He had planned to play through his video games all summer vacation.
"Exactly!" a girl agreed, "Don't embarrass Goda! We can't let our tans go to waste!"
"Don't worry, everyone!" Kunii Shuichi stood up, "This year, we will definitely dominate at Koshien!"
Of course, there were also those who were happy, like those who were in love and enjoyed coming to school every day.
Everyone had their own opinions, but those who agreed wouldn't stand up to oppose, making it seem as if everyone hated it.