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Diamond no Ace: Coach, I Want to Be a Batter, Not a Pitcher!

Chapter 14 14: Coach! Please Listen to Me! · Nov 12, 2026

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1 Chapter 1 1: Seidou High School Baseball Club 2026-11-12
2 Chapter 2 2: The Evil Duo 2026-11-12
3 Chapter 3 3: Ushijima Wakatoshi’s Strength 2026-11-12
4 Chapter 4 4: Ushijima Wakatoshi’s Surprising Batting Average 2026-11-12
5 Chapter 5 5: Silver-Level Cutter Ball 2026-11-12
6 Chapter 6 6: Those Who Work Hard Will Always Have Privileges 2026-11-12
7 Chapter 7 7: Coach Kataoka’s Recognition and Appreciation 2026-11-12
8 Chapter 8 8: Tanba vs. Ushijima 2026-11-12
9 Chapter 9 9: The Ace Who Gets Excited 2026-11-12
10 Chapter 10 10: The Last Ball 2026-11-12
11 Chapter 11 11: The First String! Position: Outfielder? 2026-11-12
12 Chapter 12 12: Seido’s Batting Lineup 2026-11-12
13 Chapter 13 13 Shocked! Ushijima, what is your ball speed? 2026-11-12
14 Chapter 14 14: Coach! Please Listen to Me! 2026-11-12
15 Chapter 15 15: Physical Requirements of a Pitcher 2026-11-12
16 Chapter 16 16: A Beastly Shot 2026-11-12
17 Chapter 17 17: Terrifying Ball Power 2026-11-12
18 Chapter 18 18: The Drifting Two-Seam 2026-11-12
19 Chapter 19 19: One Dares to Call, One Dares to Throw 2026-11-12
20 Chapter 20 20: Give the Senior a Trick 2026-11-12
21 Chapter 21 21: Striking Out Yuki(Bonus Chapter) 2026-11-12
22 Chapter 22 22: Steal the Ace Number 2026-11-12
23 Chapter 23 23: Seido’s Chant 2026-11-12
24 Chapter 24 24: First Game! VS Ichidai San High School 2026-11-12
25 Chapter 25 25: Stealing Tactics 2026-11-12
26 Chapter 26 26: Continuously Torturing the Opponent 2026-11-12
27 Chapter 27 27: First-Year Ace 2026-11-12
28 Chapter 28 28: First Appearance in an Official Match 2026-11-12
29 Chapter 29 29: The Sinful Man & the Man with the Heart — A Perfect Match! 2026-11-12
30 Chapter 30 30: Calmness Unlike a First-Year 2026-11-12
31 Chapter 31 31: A Head-to-Head Battle with the Cleanup Hitter 2026-11-12
32 Chapter 32 32: A Low Batting Average Doesn’t Mean You Can’t Hit 2026-11-12
33 Chapter 33 33: Crazy 2026-11-12
34 Chapter 34 34: Continued Entanglement 2026-11-12
35 Chapter 35 35: First Battle a Success! Three Treasure Chests 2026-11-12
36 Chapter 36 36: Enhanced Strike Strength 2026-11-12
37 Chapter 37 37: One-on-One Starting Lineup 2026-11-12
38 Chapter 38 38: The Kominato Brothers’ Dream 2026-11-12
39 Chapter 39 39: The Passion of the Welcome Game 2026-11-12
40 Chapter 40 40 One Softness, One Hardness 2026-11-12
41 Chapter 41 41: Gold Cutter 2026-11-12
42 Chapter 42 42: The Future Belongs to You 2026-11-12
43 Chapter 43 43: The Upgraded Sense of Oppression 2026-11-12
44 Chapter 44 44: Seido’s Starting Lineup Batting Average 2026-11-12
45 Chapter 45 45: Hit Rate and Penalties 2026-11-12
46 Chapter 46 46: Shameless Sawamura 2026-11-12
47 Chapter 47 47: Sawamura, the Drama Queen 2026-11-12
48 Chapter 48 48: Showdown with Furuya 2026-11-12
49 Chapter 49 49: Furuya at Odds 2026-11-12
50 Chapter 50 50: Teaching Furuya a Lesson 2026-11-12

”Don’t you understand?”

”Our Seido High School batting lineup has never been the problem.”

”What we’ve always lacked is a truly stable and powerful pitcher.”

Coach Kataoka spoke with rare excitement, his tone firm and resolute.

To him, Ushijima Wakatoshi’s appearance was nothing short of a gift from heaven.

But Ushijima shook his head immediately.

”I know our team lacks a stable ace.”

”But the problem is—I’m not stable either.”

Those words made Coach Kataoka freeze on the spot.

Miyuki Kazuya, standing nearby, broke into a grin.

This kid really hates pitching.

With that kind of terrifying arm talent, most players would beg to become a pitcher. Yet Ushijima was doing everything he could to avoid it.

”Coach,” Ushijima continued seriously, ”I’m not being modest. I’m being honest.”

”My pitch speed is indeed very good—good enough to rank near the top of high school baseball.”

”But my control isn’t.”

”My control is nowhere near as stable as Tanba-senpai’s.”

”At least Tanba pitches very well during practice. He just struggles under game pressure.”

”But I’m different.”

”My control isn’t stable even in practice games.”

He paused, then added calmly:

”You saw it just now. The throws I sent back were probably between 145 and 150 km/h.”

”They flew so high that, ”that guy” had to jump to catch them.”

Miyuki’s smile instantly vanished.

”You bastard—what do you mean ’that guy’? Apologize to me right now.”

Ushijima ignored him completely.

Coach Kataoka listened in silence, then finally spoke.

”Fine.”

”I won’t test your pitching today.”

”I’ll check it tomorrow.”

”I’ll personally observe your control.”

Those words made Ushijima’s heart sink.

”No—Coach, let’s talk about this.”

Coach Kataoka turned around, clearly having no intention of negotiating.

”Coach—wait! Coach, please listen!”

”With Tanba and Kawakami already pitching, I won’t need to be a pitcher, right?”

”Coach, did you hear me?!”

”And there’s also a very talented pitcher among the first-years!”

”Didn’t someone strike out Azuma Kiyokuni—the strongest batter of the previous generation?”

”He can be developed properly!”

”Coach! Please acknowledge me!”

No matter what Ushijima said, it was useless.

Coach Kataoka walked straight off the field.

Watching his back disappear, Ushijima lowered his head and stared at his right hand.

Then, irritated, he raised his left hand and slapped it.

Smack.

”This damn hand…”

”Why did you have to act on impulse?”

”Yahahaha~”

Kuramochi suddenly appeared and kicked Ushijima in the backside.

”You jerk! You pitch like that, and now you’re still trying to steal my shortstop position?”

Ushijima ignored him.

”You idiot!” Isashiki shouted loudly. ”You’ve got better pitching talent than batting, and you’re still hiding it?!”

Ignored again.

Yuki Tetsuya spoke calmly instead.

”It wouldn’t be a bad thing if you practiced control.”

”You could help Tanba shoulder some of the pressure.”

Ushijima sighed deeply.

”It’s a tragedy…”

”I prefer defeating pitchers with my batting. That’s what really gives me a sense of achievement.”

”Besides, I’ve never seriously studied pitching. It’s all just talent.”

”That’s why my control is terrible—and why I don’t want to show it.”

”Batting is much better.”

”The clang, clang, clang sound is very therapeutic.”

None of his seniors paid him any attention.

Soon, the day’s main training came to an end.

The first-years finished early.

They had only been with the team for about two weeks and still hadn’t fully adapted to Seido’s brutal training intensity.

Meanwhile, the First String’s training wasn’t over yet.

Their workload was far heavier than the Second Team’s—let alone the first-years’.

”Ha—ha—ha—”

”Ho—ho—ho—”

On the field, the regulars continued pushing themselves.

Ushijima Wakatoshi trained alongside them, sweat pouring down his body.

At the same time, his mind wandered.

Tomorrow marks the second week.

What Silver skill will I draw after two consecutive sign-ins?

But that thought was quickly drowned out by another.

Tomorrow… the coach will test my pitching.

Just thinking about it made Ushijima’s mood sink once again.

”Ha—ha—ha…”

By the end of training, nearly every First String member had reached their limit.

When the final whistle blew, the field turned into a disaster scene.

Some players collapsed flat on their backs.

Others knelt on the ground, gasping for air.

Only one person was still standing.

Ushijima Wakatoshi.

”Ptooey.”

Completely exhausted, he spat to the side, then casually pulled off his soaked shirt, revealing a well-trained, solid physique.

This was a bad habit of his.

Whenever he was overheated and drenched in sweat, taking off his shirt just felt way too comfortable.

The reaction was immediate.

”Ushijima, you idiot! Put your clothes back on!”

”Hey! Watch your image—there are female managers here!”

”Don’t act like some street hooligan!”

”GET DRESSED!!!”

The field instantly filled with angry shouts.

The female managers all turned away at once, faces bright red, not daring to look.

Ushijima could only sigh and pull his shirt back on.

”The senpais didn’t even say anything…” he muttered.

”You talk too much,” his seniors replied in unison.

After resting for a while, everyone slowly struggled back to their feet.

The First String members were so tired that even walking back to the dormitory felt like torture.

As usual, they showered and changed first before heading to the cafeteria.

”Yahahaha~”

Laughter echoed the moment Ushijima entered.

He sat down beside Yuki Tetsuya and watched him finish a bowl of rice with frightening speed.

Ushijima’s expression immediately darkened.

Every second- and third-year on this team was a monster.

Three bowls of rice was the minimum.

Five wasn’t rare.

Meanwhile, despite his height, Ushijima’s limit was… two.

Two bowls, max.

Looking at the full bowl in front of him, Ushijima let out a tired sigh.

”My heart is exhausted.”

”I’m honestly scared of the cafeteria.”

Yuki glanced at him. ”Eat more. You need energy to train.”

”There’s no training later,” Ushijima replied weakly. ”If there is, it’s voluntary. I don’t need this much rice.”

Eating too much before sleeping always made him uncomfortable.

”Ushijima, shut up!”

Isashiki slammed his bowl down.

”If you can’t even finish three bowls, don’t embarrass our dorm!”

”I’ve eaten five bowls. Shirasu’s already on his fourth.”

”And you can’t even finish three?!”

Ushijima stared at him, completely speechless.

Couldn’t we compete in literally anything else?

Why did it have to be food?

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