[Black Basket] Sakura's Basketball

"Huh." I breathed heavily, put my left hand on my waist, and stroked all my forehead hair back with my right hand, "Huh." I gasped, raised my head, looked at the clear blue sky, my chest was like It was like being burned by fire, and the breathing pipes were in a trance, and it was painful as if they were all on fire.

"Takahashi!" Ms. Matsumoto came over with a straight face and arms folded, "Rest for 5 minutes, and then run ten more laps to wake up my head!" Do you think you can relax after entering middle school and having spring break? If you have this kind of thinking, don't let me come to Diguang!"

After the school league in elementary school, I did relax a lot in basketball training, and I haven't regained my previous state until now.I lowered my hands, lowered my head and said yes to Matsumoto-senpai.This very strict Kaori Matsumoto is the second-year vice-captain of the women's basketball team and the one who gave me the team test on the first day of school.Although she said that she would not tell me her name until I was promoted to the first army, I still knew her name from other people after I joined the women's basketball team.

Kaori Matsumoto is the rising star of the Teiko women's basketball team and the pillar of the next basketball team.

I leaned against the railing on the side of the track and field, drinking water.It has been one month since the school started, but Matsumoto-senpai let me stay on the track and field for most of the time to train my physical fitness, completely abandoning skill training, and the coaches of the three armies have no objection.It's not that I haven't done physical training before, but it's the first time that it has been so intensive.

"Hey." It was Xiuzou Nijimura in sportswear who passed by and called out to me.He is a member of the second army of the men's basketball team, and the gymnasium of the second army is right next to the track and field.

I waved him in greeting.

He leaned over the sink, turned on the faucet, slapped the water on his face, and rubbed it twice indiscriminately.Rather than washing your face clean, I would rather let cool water wash over your face after training.I tightened the bottle cap, jumped over the railing with one foot, walked to the sink, put down the water bottle, turned on the faucet, and slapped the water on my face.

Huh, cool.

Just a bit of a waste of water.

When I reached out to turn off the faucet, Hongcun had already washed, and I wiped my face with a towel, rubbing it back and forth, like a little monkey.I didn't bring a towel, so I turned my head on the sleeve to wipe off the drops of water that had slid down to my chin. The cool feeling also made me feel better.

"Takahashi-san," Takai Satomi, a first-year student from the third army, came out of the gymnasium and called out to me, "There is fruit, do you want to eat one? It was invited by the seniors from the first army." I was the only one who stayed on the court for so long, and most of the others were inexperienced rookies who stayed in the gym to learn basic basketball skills.

I check my watch, "No thanks."

Satomi Takai pointed to the women's basketball tri-service gymnasium and shook her head to indicate that Matsumoto-senpai, who drilled me hard, was not there.

I paused, raised my hand and said, "Any apples? Thank you."

"...Do you like apples?" Kaori Matsumoto's voice sounded darkly from behind me, "5 minutes, Takahashi, the rest time is over! Bite an apple and run twenty laps!"

Hold.

Takai Satomi shrank his head, threw an apple at me, and ran away in a hurry.Matsumoto-senpai squinted her eyes, crossed her arms, and followed Satomi Takai towards the Tri-Service Gymnasium.I brushed away the hair sticking to my face, took a bite of the apple with a click, and looked at the gate of the tri-service gymnasium.

──Rest in peace everyone, amen.

I waved to Hongcun, bit an apple and bent over the railing, and went back to the track and field to continue running laps.Hongcun responded to me, leaned against the railing, and stood obliquely with his elbows on the railing, continuing his rest time.

I didn't leave school until after seven o'clock, when it was dark.I put the schoolbag strap on my right shoulder in place, and while arranging the earphone cables, I walked out of the school gate to the bus stop.When passing through a back alley, I heard the sound of fighting and the sound of Hongcun.I stopped, took out my mobile phone and dialed the number of the nearby police station in advance, put my left thumb on the dial button, put my right hand into my skirt pocket and held the utility knife in the pocket, and then walked in.

Hongcun was alone surrounded by five gangsters.

"Fighting?" I said.

They turned to look at me, and I raised my eyebrows.

"Hey!" One of the gangsters yelled angrily, "There is no such thing as a little girl like you here! Get out!"

Another gangster looked at my school uniform, "He's from Diguang too? Smelly girl! Do you know this kid? I advise you to leave, or do you want to stay and play with us?" The group of them laughed.

I looked at Hongcun, he didn't say anything, he just moved his eyes to signal me to leave.Is this trying to be a hero, or does it mean that you can handle it yourself?Hongcun seemed to see what I was thinking, and suddenly punched a gangster next to him with a skilled movement, obviously good at fighting.

Maybe it was because they couldn't beat him that they wanted to beat him up.

I thought he could handle it, so I backed out of the alley before the other gangsters could react, and walked towards the bus stop without looking back.The teacher doesn't care about his reasons, I know very well now.Standing in line at the station, I put on my earphones and sat on the railing with my schoolbag in my arms.I took out a candy box from my schoolbag, poured out a piece of fudge, threw it into my mouth, and bit it.

Huh—a bus arrived, the one that would take me home, but I didn't get off the railing because it wasn't what I was waiting for.I made a gesture to let the people behind me leave me alone and get in the car first.

呠──

呠──

One bus after another arrives at the stop, and under the dim streetlights that have already been turned on, there are pedestrians returning home.In the earphones, popular tracks were played over and over again.I tossed another fudge into my mouth.When the No.11 bus I was supposed to take left the station, Hongcun slowly came from the other side of the street.His clothes were disheveled, the hem of his shirt was completely exposed, some paint was hung on his body, and there was a light bloodstain on his cheek.

I waved to him.

"..." His mouth opened and closed, I didn't hear what he was saying, it was probably a greeting.

He was behind me, leaning against the railing, standing obliquely, with his hands in his trouser pockets.I glanced sideways at him, then handed him the candy box.Hongcun paused for a moment, reached out to take it, and slapped one into his mouth casually.After I took the candy box back, I put it back in my school bag, and handed him a box of Band-Aids and an unopened bottle of water.He looked over and was taken aback.

I unplugged the earphone with the other hand, and said, "It's only after washing the wound."

"..." Hongcun pouted his mouth high, as if he was very upset, "Thank you." He took the things.

He had too many things in his hands, and he was a little flustered.I rolled my eyes and jumped down from the railing. I put my schoolbag on my back, stuffed the earphones into my skirt pocket, and then reached for his schoolbag and school uniform jacket.He rolled up his sleeves, and his arms were covered in black and blue.He and I stood near the drain, rinsed his wound with clean water initially, and then put a Band-Aid on the wound.

"..." I beckoned to him and let him get closer.

"..." He pouted and lowered his head slightly.

I dipped a paper towel in water, and wiped the cut on his face as lightly as possible, but there was still a small crease between Hongcun's eyebrows.I glanced at him, said nothing, and lowered my head to tear off the Band-Aid package.If there is a fight, I will not comfort him.I raised my hand and put a Band-Aid on his face.

"It's done." I packed my things and walked to the trash can not far away to throw them away.When he came back, Hongcun threw his coat and schoolbag on one shoulder, still standing sideways.I put my earphones back on, and just as my bus arrived, I waved to him and got on the bus to go home.

When going to school the next day, Hongcun ran back to the classroom a lot slower because of his injury. Today I was two feet faster than him and hit the door of the classroom first.

"Fuck," he held the door frame with one hand to stop his steps, and with the other he yanked off his tie, and whispered, "Are you really from the Three Armies?"

"..." So do you mind the question of who of us runs faster?I also pulled the collar, walked into the classroom at the end of the bell with my schoolbag in my hand, and said jokingly: "If you want to put it this way, you are only the second army." They are divided into three armies according to their strength, and only one army is eligible to represent Diguang in the regular competition.

"I couldn't be promoted to the first army because of other reasons." He threw his schoolbag on the table, "I was originally invited to join the Diguang men's basketball team. Hey, don't look down on me."

I casually hung my schoolbag on the hook on the side of the table, sat down and greeted Ota Yuka who was seated next to me, and replied: "How did the topic of looking down on people arise?" I took out the textbook, "It's because I joined the club. I was late, and the deputy captain refused to let me be promoted, otherwise I should be in the second army."

Hong Cunxiu smacked his lips, "Your speed is just like mine, and you are only the second army?"

I turned my head and looked at him, "Stop looking down on people." If you can play basketball well by running fast, then you can just find someone from the track and field team to play.

"..." Hongcun twitched the corner of his mouth, "Did you swear? You were definitely swearing just now, huh?"

I turned around and sorted out the homework to be handed in, "Are you a legendary sports student?" Looking at his poor academic performance.

Hongcun pouted, "...I'm not saying I'm very good." He turned his face away slightly, "Well, my team won a national championship last year, and I was recruited by Diguang."

I passed my homework to the front row and looked at him with my head up, "When I was in the third grade, I was in the junior team selection. The team won the third place in Tokyo and the top eight in Kanto; the fourth grade was the bench, and the third place in Tokyo; the fifth grade was the regular. In the sixth grade, I was the captain, the runner-up in Tokyo, the champion in Kanto, and the national semi-finals. I have never won a national championship.” Although I really came into contact with basketball after time travel, I It can be regarded as hard work.

Hongcun was stunned, and then the corners of his mouth twitched non-stop, "...Fuck, why is it even more exaggerated than me? My school has never had such a continuity of winning awards."

"First of all, I am enrolled in normal school."

"cut."

The teacher was already handling class affairs at the teacher's desk, and we fell silent.Hongcun was still sleeping, Yuka Ota was still pressing her mobile phone, and the class leader with glasses in the front seat was busy collecting homework.

"...Student Hongcun," Jincheng Dazhi pushed his glasses, "Are you still unable to hand in your homework?"

Hongcun raised half of his face from his arms sleepily, "...ah, sorry."

"..." Jincheng Dazhi pursed his lips, turned to leave, but turned back, tangled up and down several times before he said: "Student Hongcun, I hope you understand that handing in homework is the student's responsibility."

"...Ah, I'm sorry." The tone didn't mean to reflect at all.

Daichi Jincheng's face darkened, and he gritted his teeth on the verge of madness, "I..." He pursed his lips again, "Student Hongcun, I heard the conversation between the basketball team supervisor and Mr. Kusakabe in the teacher's room. It's impossible to be promoted to the first army." After saying the words, he calmed down instead.I saw Jincheng Dazhi took a deep breath, then pushed his glasses, and continued: "Sorry, I didn't mean to eavesdrop on your privacy. But I have already said it, think about it for yourself, no basketball team will fight and make trouble As a draft player, you should correct your attitude."

"..." Hongcun straightened up slightly, looked at Jincheng Dazhi, but only said: "...ah."

So Jincheng Dazhi went crazy again: "I really don't understand the thinking of people like you, why should you waste your talents! I'm not born to just want to just participate in reading clubs and be a bookworm! Takahashi-san," he said Turning around abruptly, he swung his hand towards Hongcun with a piercing sound, and pointed at Hongcun's nose, "Do you have any objections?"

──Is he calling himself a bookworm?

I held my head and looked at Jincheng Dazhi, "You are a good person." Hongcun is just a sleepy existence in class. In fact, he is not very familiar with the man with glasses, but Jincheng Dazhi will also want to tell Hong Village, it's pretty brutal.

"Ah!" Jincheng Dazhi became more and more nervous after hearing the words.

Hongcun looked at Jincheng Dazhi, looking lifeless according to his expression.It's completely invisible to him that he's actually an asshole.It's only been a little over a month since the school started, so I can't say how familiar I am with him, but I have indeed never seen Hongcun bullying his classmates, which is very different from the general gangsters.

"What happened?" Mr. Kusakabe, the homeroom teacher who was processing the documents at the teacher's desk, stopped and asked.

"..." Jincheng Dazhi held his homework, pursed his lips, turned his head and didn't answer, probably because he didn't want to criticize his classmates in front of the teacher.

"..." Don't expect Hongcun to speak.

"..." The female squad leader, who had been standing beside her all the time, didn't dare to speak.

"Ah~" The girl next door, Yuka Ota, said, "Hahaha~ It's okay, it's okay, we're talking about the Teiko Festival next month, and the ramen is delicious~ Teacher, it's okay haha Haha~ramen~long live~~~" She smirked and wanted to change the subject.

──Does she really think that saying this will have the effect of opening up the topic?

What about ramen?I glanced at Ota Yuka blankly, then calmly looked away.

Mr. Kusakabe lifted his glasses and said, "What happened?"

I looked at Jincheng and Hongcun, then raised my hand and said, "Student Hongcun didn't hand in his homework, and the monitor is making him do it." Jincheng Dazhi stared at me, I put down my hand, shrugged, and said softly: "It's the truth." You probably don't have any plans to take on Hongcun's life."

Dazhi Jincheng calmed down and pushed his glasses with his middle finger, "Yes."

"Is that so?" Teacher Kusakabe walked over to the back row.

I stretched out my foot at an angle that the teacher couldn't see, and kicked Hongcun's chair hard.

Hongcun glanced at me, stood up, and said, "Ah, I didn't hand in my homework, Jincheng asked me to do it, sorry."

"So..." Kusakabe-sensei frowned, "Is it because you have something to do that you didn't do?"

"……what."

"Well, remember to hand it in next time, and now go out and stand outside for a class."

"Ah." Hongcun walked out with his trouser pockets in his hands and stood for punishment.

Dazhi Jincheng looked conscientious, pursed his lips and continued to collect homework with the female monitor, and the class returned to calm.Ota Yuka blinked and pulled my sleeve.

I leaned back in the chair and said: "Punishment to stand will not kill you. It is true that he did not do his homework, and it is unreasonable to implicate Jincheng." I turned my right wrist and pointed out the door with my thumb, "Isn't he also Did you consciously go out by yourself?" That's why I said that Hongcun is a little different from the rascal and bad students in my impression.When Jin Cheng came back, his complexion was still not very good.I looked at him for ten seconds, then stood up and took my homework from the pile of homework in his hand, stuffed it into the drawer, and said to the teacher, "I didn't bring my homework either." Then I went out and punished him with Hongcun. stand.

"Hey." Hongcun said, standing leaning against the wall.

"I'm because of Jincheng." I also leaned against the wall and stood leaning against the wall.I was the one who complained to the teacher, and I am responsible. Now that I have come out to accompany the punishment, the man with glasses doesn't have to feel guilty.

"Got it. I didn't sleep well yesterday," he opened his mouth wide and yawned, patting his mouth with his right hand, tears glistening in the corner of his eyes, "I can't sleep now. Cut."

I paused, covered my mouth with half-clenched fists, and yawned.Actually, I didn't sleep well either.

"What are you doing?" Hongcun asked.

"Play a game console."

"Me too." He squinted at me, "What are you playing? Would you like to try forming a team?"

I raised my eyebrows, "Team formation?"

"In your case, playing games will not be bad."

"It's not bad." I put down my hand, raised my head slightly, and looked at him with the corner of my mouth curled up, "I'm a master of all stand-alone games, even if I don't have a strategy book, I can definitely play all the characters in a stand-alone love game within two hours." Clearance."

"..." He turned his head to look at me with a dazed expression, "Aha?"

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