[Black Basket] Sakura's Basketball

"Just in time, I also have something to tell you." Akashi said calmly, "Besides, we have to talk about the preliminaries." Akashi let go of Nebuya Yongkichi's hand.

I also let go of my hands at the same time, only to realize that my palms were already sweating.

Gen Wugu collapsed to the ground, and the audience was silent.

"Saki, come with me." Akashi stepped over Netake Valley on the ground and walked towards the gate of the gymnasium.

My feet were so stiff that I couldn't move at all, and I could only watch Akashi walk out the door.After his back disappeared, I took a deep breath and calmed down.

Newugu, who was still lying on the ground, raised his head and looked at me, two lines of lasagna-shaped tears flowed from his tiger eyes, "Takahashi, what color is your blood?"

I turned my head and smiled at him, "I think you'll find out later." I thought I was going to be killed.

──Is "Heizi's Basketball" so sinister?

I laughed, and looked to the side of the starting lineup, "Can you come over and help? I think Gen Wugu won't be able to get up for a while, you didn't want him to just lie on his stomach like this."

Shibuchi Lingyang was the first to react, walked over to help Genwugu, and said: "Tsk, it really stinks, you are so lucky to be able to help you. What kind of useless antiperspirant did you use? Potion? Kosaki, you played well, I like capable girls."

I smiled and shook my head, "I'll talk about it when I come back in good condition. I'm asking you here first," I turned to the others and smiled, "Everyone, today's training is over, go back and have a good rest. You've worked hard, goodbye." I resumed He started to move, and walked slowly towards the door at his own pace.

Akashi, who was waiting in the shadow by the door with his arms folded and leaning against the wall, saw me coming out, and continued walking towards the clubroom.Answer, answer, answer, the sound of Akashi's footsteps echoed in the corridor, and I followed behind him slowly.The school corridor in this evening was even more gloomy than in the past. The window frames and tree shadows were reflected in the corridor by the light of the setting sun, and the black energy of hell appeared on Akashi's body in a trance.

──No, I must have been broken, I had visual hallucinations or something.

I silently moved away the eyes that stuck behind Akashi's back, and turned the eyeballs to the side haggardly.

Why did Akashi turn into a pervert? He is obviously just a promising, clear-minded, and cute junior.

"Saki."

"what?"

"Do you still disagree with me?"

"Is there something wrong with your mind? Is there any possibility that I will agree with you?"

"Frankly speaking, I don't care about this issue, as long as your strength can bring victory to the team, everyone's strength is necessary. However, I think it would be better for you to believe me in your current state " He stopped, "I'm absolutely right, you don't need to think too much about irrelevant things, just obey me."

"Impossible. Akashi, you're going too far."

"Saki, look at the results. My teammates realized my shortcomings. Saki found his own state. I got a complete team. I still look forward to the above results. It's a comprehensive victory. I don't think I did anything wrong. I was right of."

"Do you really think you are right? That kind of behavior, are you a pervert or a disease? Don't rationalize your behavior. I said that you are treating us as pawns, so stop using that kind of "teammate" tone, Don’t you find it disgusting? You like basketball, so you should understand what’s wrong with your behavior. Even if you don’t like it, you don’t hate it. Just playing basketball, a normal mind will know that there is something wrong.” I turned my eyes back, Facing Akashi who turned around, "No, it should be said, what is wrong with you? Now you can't even listen to opinions?" I still find it hard to believe that Akashi would treat the players like this.It's not so easy to make a scumbag, hey, let alone this person is Akashi.

That is, when he talked about Heizi's problem back then, after he talked about the needs of the Teiko men's basketball team, he also thought about the problem from Heizi's own perspective, and then he decided that Heizi could stand in that position.Considering himself and the other person, he didn't naively think about the other person, and he didn't only think about the other person for his own selfishness. In the end, he succeeded. Akashi's thinking is so mature that he doesn't look like his peers.

This time he also made me aware of my problem, but the way he did it is completely unacceptable to me.The result and the process are equally important, I think so, and I don't want to change my mind.absolute.

"Me?" He approached me a few steps, so close that I had to raise my head slightly to continue to meet his eyes, "I'm Akashi Seijuro, do you have any questions?".

──Fuck your mother is only three centimeters taller than me.

"..." I frowned, "I said, you..." I couldn't think of what to say, but he waited patiently.After thinking for a long time, I continued: "I'm sorry, although I don't intend to interfere with you, but I can only say this. I said, are you a lot different from when you were in middle school?" It is polite enough to say that it is different. Mutant fuck.

He suddenly laughed, "Did you finally ask?"

Carry on.

"I didn't intend to hide it. My former teammates all know that Akashi Seijuro has two."

... Go, go, go, go and go.

"Because he can't win anymore, so let me do it. As it turns out, I've never lost, so I'm the right one. Saki, you listen to me and do it, that's enough, The kind of things that make you weaker don't need to bother to think about it. I will just say it one last time. If you still want to stay in the basketball team, then recognize your own abilities and give up what you have lost. Otherwise, you can't help it Go on the road of basketball."

I opened my mouth slightly and opened my eyes wide.

Fuck, he is...

──Are you really mentally ill? Hey, hey!

"Akashi, Akashi..."

"..." His eyes also widened a little, with different colored pupils staring straight at me, feeling a little weird.

"...I'll only say it once. Akashi," I looked at him, "see a doctor."

"..." He was expressionless.

"No, don't kill me. I understand that it is not illegal for mental patients to kill people. You can kill them if you want." I seemed to say something strange...but I heard something strange .

"..." Akashi didn't speak.

I think he didn't want to talk to me again, but I really told him to see a doctor.No wonder he is very disobedient. From what I have seen, he is completely different in school and in the team, not to mention his increasingly authoritarian tendencies.But when he really didn't make a mistake, everyone got used to not questioning him, really just listen to what he said and do it.These people also include me.In just over a month, I understood the correctness of his judgment, and I listened to him in general matters.

Everyone listens to him.

The way to get to this point is different, but this way he is basically the same as I was before, except that his correct rate is much higher than mine.

But in this case, the more correct, the more miserable he himself will be.No one can point him in the right direction, not even question it, because he is "right".He is very talented and has a high resistance to pressure, but is this okay?He himself said that he had a split personality, right? Hey, hey, are the family and parents dead?No, Two-dimensional doesn't have parents... Hey, I seem to have entered some strange brain circuit... Why did I suddenly start to doubt my way of thinking and judgment?

I feel like my brain circuit is blown.

I covered my face haggardly, "No, don't really kill them." Why would I believe that he would kill.

I need some time to think.

No, this is not correct.absolute.Fuck you, even I was almost taken away by Akashi.

"..." Akashi turned his back, "Saki, it's 05:30, we need to settle the preliminaries as soon as possible." Then he walked forward.

I walked two steps quickly, caught up with him a little stumbled, and grabbed his sleeve.I said, this is not such an easy topic to pass, right?I... I frowned at him.

Akashi stopped and turned to look at me, "They accepted it, didn't they. This is not the team you lead, don't use your own way to get it down. They are excellent players with their own personalities, and your game style is not suitable for them. Luo Shan, this is very obvious." He reached out and took off the coat on his shoulders, draped it over my body, took out a handkerchief from his trouser pocket, put it in my cold palm, and continued walking. Just slowed down and slowed down a little.

How can I believe that Akashi is a scumbag?

Once or twice is easy, but by now it is clear to me that it is very difficult for someone to always remember to slow down every time.

I walked beside him, wiped the cold sweat from my forehead with a handkerchief, pulled up my clothes, and said nothing more.I feel that his tolerance for me has reached the limit, and if it goes beyond that, I'm afraid the end will be the same as the failure of the main election just now.Their defeat today was beyond what Akashi could tolerate, so he was angry.

And I haven't been able to figure out what I want to say to him.

It's not even qualified at all.I am not who he is, and I don't even know what happened to him to become like this.All I remember is "Heizi's Basketball".Is it really related to basketball and the Miracles?

After that day, I skipped work for a few days, and Akashi was also laissez-faire.

"Takahashi-san?" On Thursday morning, Asakawa Nanmi at the next table looked at me worriedly, "Your complexion has been very bad for the past few days, are you feeling unwell? Or can't you sleep well again?"

I smiled at her, "I won't die, don't worry." Then I put my head on the table.

"Student Takahashi!" Asakawa Nanmi exclaimed, "You should ask for leave and go home to rest? I'll help you tell the teacher!"

"... Asakawa-san, you are a good person, you will surely be happy."

She smiled embarrassingly, "W-Where, a person as good and quiet as Takahashi-san will definitely be happy!"

──I suddenly feel that happiness is so far away from me.

So, today I simply skipped class.With my schoolbag on my back and my headphones on, I wandered the streets of Kyoto.I went to the ramen alley by car, ate it all by myself from the street to the end of the street, and took photos of them all, and sent them to my teammate Ichikawa Asahi and my classmate Yuka Ota for two years, and the former received "Damn it! Okay, so you don’t need to go to class! I wish you will be blown away by Akashi for the rest of your life! The second in ten thousand years!” and the latter “Wow! Takahashi is too good! Ah~ There is still an hour until lunch~ I really want to eat, Kyoto The ramen is very famous! (Rolling and rolling) When I return to Kyoto for the holiday, I will come to play with you. Awwow~ I look forward to it when I think about it~" These two replies.

I smiled, and my subordinates typed a reply,

"Ichikawa, are you owed draws today? I will write back at this time. You are skipping class on the rooftop. Mayo Harada is at the same school as you. Do you want her to tell the teacher?" Blast your sister.

"Ota, you, who are you saying is too much (smile)?" Attached is a photo of a ramen snack that looks super delicious.

I shook my head and laughed.I closed the phone cover with an answer, picked up my schoolbag, walked to the bus stop with a full stomach and prepared to go home.When the car arrived, I slowly got into the car amid the impatience of others, held on to the pillars, sat down before the driver drove, and then quietly looked at the street scene and stepped back.When the bus arrived at the Shinkansen station, I watched people getting off the bus, then I stood up suddenly and said, "Driver, please wait a moment, there are still people who want to get off the bus."

It can't be just like this, at worst, he will kill him.

I bought a ticket, sat down on the Shinkansen, put on my earphones, took out my books for self-study, and arrived in Tokyo two and a half hours later.After getting off the bus, I sat on the bench by the station, checked "Aomine Daiki" and "Heizi Tetsuya" online on my mobile phone.As a result, I quickly found out that the school Aomine belongs to is Tonghuang Academy, but I couldn't find Kuroko's... I forgot what school they belonged to.I covered my face and thumped the chair, then looked up the address of Tonghuang Academy.

"Hey, miss," a male high school student who also seemed to be skipping class sat next to me, "Do you want to go play together?"

"roll."

"Hey, don't be like this, let's have fun together..."

I rolled my eyes, took out the utility knife from my skirt pocket, snapped the blade out in front of the other party, and the other party left.After finding the address, I stopped a taxi and went to Tonghuang.When I came to Tonghuang Academy, school was already over...

Am I an idiot for not asking them for their phone number?

Standing by the gate of Tonghuang School where people come and go, I was bleak in the breeze in late spring and early summer.

"Hello," I stopped a very cute girl, "Where is the basketball department of your school?"

I signed as a visitor of the basketball club at the gate of Tonghuang School without authorization, and easily sneaked in.In front of the gym, I looked around.Tonghuang basketball club... is much worse than Diguang and Luoshan's facilities.

──In fact, these two schools are too exaggerated.

"Is there something wrong?" A male voice asked behind me.

I turned around and felt that the smiling person in front of me was a bit familiar, "Excuse me, is Qingfeng there?"

The other party's glasses reflected light as he lowered his head, as if he was looking at my chest.On weekdays, I would explode people, but since I am from the place where Aomine is, then forget it, I have a feeling that this is normal.

──I feel like I’ve been haggard recently because of my juniors.

"Qingfeng is not here, he rarely comes. Are you?" He looked at my school uniform, "Luoshan High School?"

"I'm Qingfeng, who I met in middle school. I'm here today because I have something to ask for him. Excuse me." Qingfeng is not here?He practiced on stilts?I was a little surprised.No, he doesn't like basketball as much as before.I lower my eyes.

But the other party seems to have misunderstood something, "No, it's okay. Do you need to come in and take a break? Please rest assured that if he did something, although I can't do anything, I can listen to you and make appropriate compensation , please don’t go to the Basketball Association to complain about him. That’s right, I haven’t introduced myself yet, I am the head player of the Tonghuang Basketball Club, I am a three-year-old Imayoshi Shoichi.”

Ah, it's him, I've seen this squinting eye in anime.When he walked into the gymnasium with him and wanted to talk, the voice of former Teiko manager Momoi Itsuki came.

"Master Takahashi!" Momoi walked over with the record board in his arms, and his chest convinced me that she and Aomine would surely blossom and bear fruit. "Why do you..." She stopped, "Luoshan? Master Takahashi is studying in Luoshan now? This Not with Akashi-san..."

"Yeah." I nodded to her, "Momoi-san, I'm here this time because I want to talk to Aomine about something."

"I hope it's not something that will affect our team," Imayoshi said with a smile, "For example, poaching."

"No," I glanced at him, "it has nothing to do with this, it's just Diguang's internal affairs. It's impolite to say that, but can you avoid it first? To be honest, if Luoshan wants to poach someone, you won't either Ability to stop. Momoi, since Aomine is not here, can I talk to you? It won't take you too long."

"I understand," Momoi nodded, "Master Takahashi, please wait a moment."

"I'm sorry." I nodded to Jin Jixiang, turned and walked out.

Sitting on the long wooden chair outside the gymnasium, I waited for Momoi to come out, asked her to sit down, and then said, "Excuse me, I want to ask about the Generation of Miracles. I want to know, you," I paused, " Do you feel that Akashi has changed a bit?"

"...It turned out to be because of this. Then I understand." Momoi sat next to me, "Their changes probably started in the summer of the second grade. The first one was Aomine..."

She said that the "Generation of Miracles", who were originally outstanding but only a little higher than ordinary people, suddenly burst out their potential in my third year, and finally became monster-level powerful, so strong that others could not even look up to them. It can't be done, like the game I watched, the game is meaningless to them who are too strong.

Playing basketball just for the sake of winning loses even the fun.

As for Akashi...

"Is that so?" I lowered my eyes, "Thank you very much for agreeing to my unreasonable request and for being willing to tell me the matter."

"Ah, no." Momoi stood up, waving her hands, "Please, please don't say that." Her expression darkened, "I really hope that one day everyone can play basketball together like before .happy."

"..."

"Yes, senior sister is Luoshan's manager now?"

"Ah."

"I'm Tonghuang's manager now," Momoi, who has strong analytical skills, said seriously, "Even if I'm facing His Highness Takahashi, I won't show mercy."

I smiled, "very correct attitude. Me too, I am looking forward to seeing you on the field, please come on." I paused, "Yes, Momoi, can you give me your mobile phone number?" I The corner of his mouth twitched slightly, "Please think it's for communication between managers."

Declining Momoi's offer to send me, I walked slowly to the taxi stand with my schoolbag in my hand.

In the past, Akashi was also indifferent to the point of chills, but now he is not completely different from before, otherwise it would be impossible for so few people to notice his change.It's split personality disorder, it doesn't seem to be so serious... I really want to take him to see a doctor, who knows what the real split personality disorder is.I'm just an ordinary high school student in the second grade, and I wasn't a doctor before time travel.

Momoi said that the day Akashi changed, it should have happened after he had finished a fight with Atsushi Murasakihara.That summer, everyone's talents gradually exploded, but Akashi hadn't yet. He had been under the pressure of his teammates to become stronger, and worked hard to integrate the team. But that day, Atsushi Murasakihara, who had always listened to Akashi's words, challenged him, thinking that Akashi's His strength is lower than him, so he is not qualified to command him.The captain does not have to be the strongest one, but such a direct provocation made Akashi unbearable, so he accepted the challenge.Later, he was forced to the last moment by Ziyuan, and he also burst out his potential, completely defeating Ziyuan.

From that day on, he said that he had realized everyone's talents, so he stopped integrating the team and became like this.

I thought about it, and after getting into the taxi, I said to the driver, "Please, Teiko Middle School."

I'm going back.

The author has something to say: This small theater with a word count... is indeed a bit too much (far eye) please don't scold me for not doing my job properly and not doing double updates, it's really... suddenly I can't stop my brain hole (thumb finger) for everyone It is a small dark theater that has no responsibility or connection with the main text, updates absolutely irregularly, and does not guarantee the number of casualties.Today's topic is: Little Theater [-], send me back and forth to hell and back again~people~~room──(This sentence comes from Joey Yung's "Heart Light")

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Looking at Saki's pale to blue face, Akashi slowed down his steps again, but his posture was still natural, except for his ridiculously slow pace, his expression showed no trace of accommodating at all──but indeed Really accommodated.

Mutual accommodation, does Saki think it is based on mutual feelings, Akashi thought.He moved his eyes slightly to one side, and caught a glimpse of the distracted Saki, wearing his coat, walking a little bit staggeringly.

His relationship with Saki?

Almost at the same time as he was thinking about this problem, Akashi stretched out his hand subconsciously, wrapped his arm around Saki's shoulder, and helped her who was walking unsteadily, just like when she hated rehabilitation at the beginning, Akashi stretched out his hand to her .

She stared up at him blankly, with perplexed eyes, her lips parted unconsciously.

He frightened her.

The shoulders of Akashi's subordinates are exactly the slender size of a high school girl, but he has always suspected that Saki is using herself as a boy, no, or that she has not considered gender issues at all.In her eyes, she probably felt that there was no need to think about it, and that thinking about it would be an insult to her ability.

No need.

Akashi stopped, stretched out his hands, and hugged Takahashi Sakura gently at the moment when Takahashi's brain circuit exploded.

"Saki," Akashi said in her ear, "You don't need to think about it." No need, no need to erase her strengths and advantages as a girl, only by knowing herself more clearly can she better display her talents.Saki would have played better if it was in his hands.That being the case, why waste it.

"But..." She was still trying to resist his words, but she didn't know that she was so confused that she forgot to push the inappropriate him away.

"Saki," Akashi lowered his voice to persuade her, but he held her tightly with his hands, allowing her to feel his warmth and rely on him, "I said you don't need to think about it. You don't need to think about it. You think that the process is not less important than the result, but your logic is that you lose both. You and Matsumoto lost." Saki's body stiffened, but Akashi who realized this slightly raised the corners of his mouth, The broad palm supported her back hard, "The truth is, mine is the right one. A process without results is useless, just like you."

"..." Takahashi Sakura trembled because of his words, but the more she couldn't stand still, the more she would lean towards Akashi who was holding her.As soon as Akashi's hand on her back was strong, Saki fell on Akashi's body.

"There's no need to be afraid, we won't make the same mistakes again," Akashi whispered in her ear, "As long as you listen to me and do what I say. Saki, that's what I said," his eyes didn't fall on Saki But looking gloomyly at the empty corridor, he turned to the gymnasium at the end of the corridor, "Listen to me, that's enough. Saki, come with me."

"...I..." Saki couldn't say anything, couldn't think about anything, she only knew that when she put her weight on Akashi's body, the pain of her sore right foot eased; she only knew that when she followed When Akashi whispered in her ear to do it, when she didn't think about anything, her subconscious trembling slowed down.

Before her eyes, the scene of Matsumoto Kaori dying in the haystack appeared.

Saki trembled again.

"Come with me," Akashi hugged her firmly, warming her cool body temperature, "Saki." Pressed her panic.

After she calmed down, Akashi smiled and let her go.

She is his now.

"Akashi."

"Huh?" Akashi looked at her, feeling slightly better unexpectedly.

"Thank you so much for comforting me."

"you are welcome."

"Then," Saki looked up, smiled at him, and reached out her hand.

Snapped!

"Fuck your mother if you dare to speak in this way," Takahashi Sakura slapped Akashi, jumped up with his left foot, threw Akashi to the ground, and then sat on his waist, ruthlessly Pulling up his collar, "Next time I won't just give you a slap! Shut your stinky mouth!"

"..." Akashi was quiet for a while, and then a wry smile suddenly appeared on his face, "Yes, I'm very sorry."

Saki was stunned.She wanted him to apologize, but why did she feel that something was wrong?

──Has she become an M?

"Very," Akashi gently covered her hand that was holding his collar, and held it, "Sorry." Saki's hand was not small, but compared to his, it was still small enough to be completely covered by him.

"...No, if you change it sincerely, it's not unforgivable..." Saki suddenly realized that her brain was not enough.

Akashi didn't leave time for her to figure it out.He straightened up and sat up, and before Saki realized that their current sitting posture was very inappropriate, he reached out and hugged her, patted her on the back, and comforted her gently.

──Saki isn't exercising yet, but she's still used to wearing sweatpants under her skirt?

stubborn.

──What a pity.

"..." Saki twitched the corners of her mouth, inexplicably realizing that when she was slapped on the back, why did she lose her temper a little bit?

Akashi followed her back patiently, at an angle she couldn't see, with one eye, and sighed imperceptibly.

Although it is said that this is a temporary solution but not a root cause, and slightly deviates from his planned track, but this is not the way to go, let him go back and reflect on it.I Chi was thinking helplessly in a trance while hugging Senior Sister.The servant who was exchanged was covering his face and thinking in his heart.

He is, failed.

Then, the servant disappeared.

──What?

Ah An, who noticed this, was thinking about the disappearing servant, while his subordinates continued to hug the senior who was sitting on his waist, and seemed to be considerate of her feet, reaching out to wrap her waist to make her sit still.Well, the result was not beyond his expectation, and he didn't have to worry too much, now, there were more important things in front of him.Ah An lightly pressed the back of the senior sister's head, and whispered in her ear.

"Sorry, it's my fault, can you forgive me?"

"..." Saki, who didn't realize that she was a wild intuitionist but still thought she was a rationalist, tried hard to sort out the brain circuits that felt wrong.

Akashi didn't urge him, and continued to hug, and also tried to lower his head and rub his head.

──Senior sister is fragrant.

──The waist is also soft.

For those who are not strong-willed, Akashi understands the reason why Haizaki often missed work because of dating back then.Or such a development is not bad, I think.At this time, it seems that it would be more pleasant for him to do it himself, A servant is too incompetent.From the perspective of looking at girls, he really cares more about the senior than other people, and he doesn't intend to see the senior with other people, so, or, he should start first.If the target is a senior, it should be good.

"... Akashi." Saki suppressed her trembling hands and called out.

"Ok?"

Snapped!

"What the fuck are you touching on my waist!" Saki slapped her hands, then rolled down from Akashi's body, and shouted a few meters away from him, "Sister, can you touch me! "Kick him to death, kick him to death, hit him, hit him! !Sakura looked around, trying to find a machine gun.

"..." Ah An touched his burning face.

Then, deep in my heart, A Pu was reborn from the ashes.

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It seems to be overdone (far eye), but the small theater (well, not small at all) is free to play with this kind of thing (far eye)