[Comprehensive] The Curse of Love at First Sight

As for how Kurosawa beat five tall and burly college students to the ground while wearing a skirt, I won’t describe it because the process was too bloody and violent.

In short, after finishing off the enemy in twos and threes, Kurosawa calmed down the anger in his heart, heaved a sigh of relief, clapped his hands, turned around and wanted to leave gracefully.

However, when he turned around, he saw a young man with green hair standing not far away. The young man seemed to be watching the whole process of his fight, and his eyes flashed with deep surprise.With bandages wrapped around his fingers and black-rimmed glasses on his face, he was exactly the same as the figure Kurosawa saw in magazines.

So Kurosawa recognized the person's name in an instant: three-point shooter Shintaro Midorima.

How could I meet you here!

The two just stared at each other in a daze for a long while, no one moved for a moment, and Midorima was the first to shake his head, his lips were pursed even tighter, and he lifted his foot and was about to leave in a hurry.

Seeing his staggering appearance, as if he saw some savage beast, Kuisawa couldn't help but think about it, always felt that he needed to explain, so he hurriedly chased after him, shouting: "Wait a minute!"

However, upon hearing his urgent call, Midorima's footsteps became faster, and in the end it slowly changed from a fast walk to a wild run.

...Why are you running!

He didn't understand why the other party was running, Kurosawa couldn't help but his face darkened, and he sped up and chased after him.

The two chased after each other for several minutes, and the strange sights from all around almost engulfed the two of them. Kurosawa, whose patience had gradually bottomed out, gritted his teeth, and suddenly jumped up, jumping ten feet from the air. Mi Yuan directly passed the top of Luma's head and landed in front of the other party, ending the chasing game.

"..." He stared at Luma resentfully for a long time, and asked, "So why did you run away!"

Seeing that the road was blocked and there was no other way to escape, Midorima took a step back with some difficulty, pinched his lucky pink hairpin tightly with one hand, and a drop of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

He didn't respond to Kurosawa's question, but just stared at Kurosawa silently for a few seconds, his eyes moved slightly, as if there was a bit of struggle, just when Kurosawa wanted to introduce himself in confusion Suddenly, he quickly took out his wallet from his pocket, and handed it to Kurosawa tremblingly.

Kurosawa handed over the wallet when he disagreed with the other party. Kurosawa's clever brain rarely understood his brain circuit, and was about to ask in detail when Midorima said coldly: "Enough."

Kurosawa: "..." What's going on!

He took the wallet reflexively, and stared blankly at the thick pile of banknotes inside. When he raised his eyes again, the green figure in front of him had long since disappeared, probably because he did not hesitate to escape when he was thinking. up.

Ever since, Kurosawa stood on the street holding someone else's wallet in a daze for a full minute, and then he suddenly realized "Ah", and summed up a train of thought.

Could it be... the other party regarded him as a blackmailer? !

As soon as this thought came to him, he covered his face in confusion, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that this possibility was very high.

After all, it is understandable to have misunderstood him after witnessing himself defeating five burly men and turning his attention to him.

Pfft, but Midorima's reaction is very interesting, and I can't help but want to be ridiculed.

Kurosawa shook his head, and threw this unreliable idea out of his mind. He wanted to find Midorima to explain it carefully, but the other party had long since disappeared, and he was not that familiar with this road, so he had no choice but to temporarily Stop this thought and go back along the original road.

Anyway, I will meet with the other party in the future, and I am not in a hurry.

And when he returned to the street basketball, Kise and the others still stayed where they were, with serious expressions on their faces, but after seeing Kurosawa's figure, their gloomy expressions disappeared instantly, and Kise was even more excited welcome up.

"Little Kurosawa, you're finally back!!" Kise looked him up and down in real worry, until Kurosawa pulled down his skirt a little stiffly, then he scratched his face and breathed a sigh of relief: "It seems that there is no problem. You scared me to death when you rushed out alone. Nothing happened."

"Don't worry." Kurosawa patted him on the shoulder reassuringly: "I have knocked out those guys, and I have avenged you."

Hearing this, Kise immediately looked over with shining eyes: "Oh, Kurosawa is so handsome!"

And at this time, Qingfeng's unique lazy tone also came over: "Tsk, the waiting time is really long enough, next time if you run out by yourself, don't come back."

"Aomine-kun." Sensing that there seemed to be other meanings in his words, Kurosawa blinked and asked, "Are you worried about me?"

"Cough!" Qingfeng was almost choked to death by his own saliva, he coughed a few times in embarrassment, and then retorted loudly: "Don't be narcissistic, I like women with big breasts like sackcloth, you are still far behind! "

Kurosawa: "...I didn't say you liked me either."

Qingfeng: "Anyway, just don't get me wrong! And..."

He slowly took a breath, and gestured to the injury on his foot: "This injury is nothing... Although I really want to say this, but there is still a national competition after all, so we can't be careless. So Kise, our competition is only It can be canceled."

Huang Lai nodded understandingly, and responded with a smile: "I know Xiao Qingfeng, I haven't played with you for a long time, I had a great time today. See you next time at the national competition."

"Ah, that's right." Qingfeng also responded with a very shallow smile: "There is also that strange woman over there, that's right, it's you."

Kurosawa looked confused: "Me??"

When did he change his nickname again!

"Although the game has been cancelled, since you have helped a lot in the game today." Qingfeng turned his face away as if he was a little embarrassed, not looking at Kurosawa's expression: "...so I decided to grant you a wish, let's talk about it."

"..." This matter was full of twists and turns, so fast that Kurosawa couldn't react at all. He looked at Qingfeng who was extremely serious despite his eyes dodging, and couldn't help but suppress his surprise and asked again: "Really? What? Promise me everything??"

"As long as it's not such perverted things as killing people and setting fire to flying in the sky."

"Don't worry." Kurosawa gave him a thumbs up excitedly: "My request is very simple."

He smiled with crooked brows and eyes, which made his already delicate face more bright and bright, his eyes twinkled like a starry sky, and for a while, Qingfeng, who was watching this scene, was a little lost in this smile, for a long time Did not return to God.

While half asleep and half awake, he heard the other party's eager whisper:

"Please be a bald man!"

Qingfeng: "..."

Kacha, the young boy's heart broke in two after so much effort.

"You, you, what did you just say?!" He asked back in disbelief, "I seem to have heard something like a bald man. Is it because I am too tired that I am hallucinating!"

It was still Kurosawa who answered him with a smile and nodded: "It's not a hallucination, let me hold the knife and help you cut a suitable hairstyle."

Qingfeng: "...absolutely not!"

"Listen to me." Regarding his desperate resistance, Kurosawa did not hesitate to use his adaptability, and said nonsense on the spot: "Actually, the first time I saw you, I felt that the current hairstyle is completely unsuitable for you. A shorter hairstyle is more suitable for people with your face shape and figure. Girls now like refined and refreshing boys, so short hair has become a trend for men, and the sackcloth you like is also the same."

Although Qingfeng, who was dizzy from his nagging, still refused to compromise, his attitude has obviously eased a lot: "...Is that so?"

Seeing that there was something going on, Kurosawa hurriedly continued his efforts: "Yes, if you don't believe me, you can ask Kise, after all, he is the only one who knows fashion well."

Kise, who was named, looked left and right for a while in a panic, and after receiving Kurosawa's death stare, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and nod: "Well...that's how it is."

"Look." Kurosawa smiled very gently: "Professionals say so."

"..." The fooled Qingfeng thought for a while with his stupid brain, and suddenly asked softly: "Do you also think... I'm more handsome with short hair?"

Kurosawa: "Of course!"

He answered without hesitation.

So Qingfeng accidentally believed this guy's words: "Okay."

It worked! !

Kurosawa immediately gave his mouth a thumbs up in his heart!

In this way, he pulled Qingfeng to a hidden place full of enthusiasm on the spot, and secretly bought some golden sore medicine for external application from the points mall, and carefully pasted it on the red and swollen part of the other person's feet, while revealing it. He took off the scissors he carried with him, and under Qingfeng's slightly trembling expression, he smirked and swished on his head to do anything wrong.

Although because of this guy's personality is really annoying, I really want to cut him into a bald man, but for the sake of his humility in the end, Kurosawa leniently, and only made a rough pruning, so that Aomine It looks a little more refreshing.

As for the hair he used, he secretly submitted it to the system aboveboard and completed Qingfeng's task.

After completing two tasks in two consecutive days, Kurosawa was not to mention how happy he was, and even confidently believed that the next task could be completed very quickly.

But what he didn't expect was that he suffered a lot from Midorima Shintaro next.

……

"Congratulations."

After returning to Heizi's room, both of them breathed a sigh of relief, while Heizi congratulated Heizi with a smile, "In this way, there are still three people short."

"Yes." Kurosawa took off the wig on top of his head in a good mood, feeling a lot more relaxed physically and mentally: "But I met Midorima today."

Heizi: "When did it happen?"

Kurosawa: "Just when I was going to teach those people a lesson, I was accidentally seen by him."

Thinking of Midorima's stiff movements, he couldn't restrain the corners of his lips from rising: "And it seems that he regards me as a bad guy, puff. He even gave me his wallet."

He took Midorima's green wallet out of his bag, and shook his palm: "Here, this is it, but that guy is quite rich, and I was shocked. When I was about to explain, the other party Gone."

Heizi: "... I was really misunderstood, Kurosawa-kun."

"Well, just return it to him when we see you next time." Kurosawa put the wallet on the table indifferently, and stretched lazily: "What are you going to do this afternoon?"

"Do your homework." Heizi gave a very ordinary answer: "The first-year courses are still a bit difficult."

"Huh?" Kurosawa, whose grades were almost full, couldn't understand what he meant by "difficult", and couldn't help but peek at the academic report card on his desk, but after just one glance, he was stunned in surprise. land.

"...Chemistry 49, Mathematics 59, English 55...My God, how did you get such low grades."

Kuroko:"……"

Facing the real Xueba in front of him, his face darkened, he looked over with a resentful expression, and forcefully explained: "I also have various reasons."

He couldn't help thinking about it: "I have to train basketball during the day, and sometimes I have to participate in tasks at night. I don't have enough sleep during the day and I can't concentrate. It will inevitably become like this."

"Okay, I believe it." Kurosawa gave him a sympathetic look, and couldn't help but reach out and rub his hair: "Don't waste time when you go to the lounge at night, let me or Atobe and the others Let me teach you your homework, if you continue like this, you will repeat the grade."

Facing Kurosawa's kindness, Heizi sighed listlessly, opened his textbook silently, and indulged in his study.

Seeing this, Kurosawa didn't bother him anymore, but tiptoedly opened the door, returned to his bedroom, changed into a comfortable man's clothes, put on a hat, and walked out the door leisurely.

Of course, he was just idle and had nothing to do, so he wandered around the area casually. Since he had no destination, he seemed to be sightseeing, which was very pleasant.

However, when he passed the corner of the street unintentionally, he accidentally collided with a figure.

Since neither of the two people noticed each other, the interaction force of the impact was relatively strong. The person facing him staggered and fell to the ground, while Kurosawa stood firmly on the spot without any harm at all.

Seeing the other party lying on the ground, Kurosawa hurriedly took a step forward, while stretching out his right hand and apologized: "Sorry, I'm fine..."

Before he could finish his sentence, he suddenly heard the sound of glass shattering from the ground. Hearing this crisp sound, he and the person who fell on the ground were stunned for a moment.

Could it be...is this...

With the worst idea in mind, Kurosawa slowly lowered his head and looked at the ground, only to see that he stepped hard on a pair of black-rimmed glasses under his right foot. At this time, the lenses of the eyes were broken and scattered All over the place, it is obviously unusable.

Kurosawa: "..."

If, sure enough, ah ah ah!

Even though he accidentally stepped on someone else's glasses, Kurosawa broke out in cold sweat instantly. He looked at the ground with difficulty for a long time before smiling at the owner of the glasses who were still lying on the ground.

Just as he was about to apologize, the emerald green hair of the other party came into view clearly.