[Open to Oda and Hatake] Heading to Saitama!
Kanou had been up since 6AM that Saturday morning, far too excited about seeing the official game in Saitama (and Ren) to sleep any longer. He'd tried to take his time getting ready, knowing he was running far too early, but it had only sort of worked. After getting dressed (deciding on a pair of black shorts, white t-shirt, and a plaid short-sleeved shirt in Mihoshi-blue, white, and gray, plus his baseball cap), having breakfast in the cafeteria, and even oiling his glove (twice), Kanou couldn't stand it anymore. He was ready. It was only 8:30AM.
"Hey, Hatake. Are you ready yet? Let's go, let's go! I want to get there in time to see the closing ceremonies," Kanou said, still fidgeting with his glove while sitting on his bed. Maybe he should bring a ball too. His glove felt strangely empty without one. "If you're not ready yet I'm going to go check on Oda."
"Hey, Hatake. Are you ready yet? Let's go, let's go! I want to get there in time to see the closing ceremonies," Kanou said, still fidgeting with his glove while sitting on his bed. Maybe he should bring a ball too. His glove felt strangely empty without one. "If you're not ready yet I'm going to go check on Oda."