"DAMN, DIE YOU BASTARD!"
"You are not welcomed here!"
"Go home to your mother, Bitch!"
"Die, you Tsunemori fucker!"
Yuki twitched his lips a little at the constant insult thrown at him by the crowd. However, there was no big splash in his heart at all as he put on his best innocent smile which only infuriated them more. While the insults hurt, there was a reason why he pushed himself hard during the training session with the crowd brought by Arina Sugawara. He knew sooner or later that someone would bring up his status as an orphan or his poor living condition in an insulting manner, and Yuki didn't want to give them the satisfaction of successfully riling him up.
"You okay, Yuki?" Riku suddenly patted his shoulder, looking at him with a concerned look. "You have been spacing out for a moment. Should I ask the coach for a timeout or call the referee to stop the supporters from insulting you?"
