[Black Basket] Flowers Bloom That Year

Sitting on the plane, I flipped through the books in my hand, maybe it was too boring, and I fell asleep unconsciously.

The dream is very simple, just a teenager playing basketball.

In Nuo Da's gymnasium, only the boy was practicing non-stop.

The boy's posture was very standard, and as the ball entered the frame hollowly, I slowly opened my eyes.

It wasn't long before the plane flew, and almost everyone in the first-class cabin was asleep, but I couldn't sleep.

Gently untie the necklace around the neck and place it in the palm of your hand.

The flowers with lifelike shapes look extraordinarily bleak at the moment.

How long has it been since I had a dream about you?

Akashi, Seijuro

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The cherry blossoms are scattered and the weather is warm and breezy.

Gently catching the falling cherry blossoms, he stopped for a moment, then continued walking.

I glanced at the words Teiko Middle School at the school gate, stepped into the school gate, and started my middle school life.

I never thought that in this school, my life would have a different brilliance.

"Look, look, that's Kazumiya Asakusa!"

"it's beautiful!"

"I heard it's from a dancing family, it's amazing!"

I have been used to other people's comments on me since I was a child. Whether it is good or bad, I never make more comments.

With a slight smile on my face, I walked along the long slope alone. The cherry blossoms on the side of the road have faded, leaving only bare tree trunks.

It has been almost a month since school started, but I am still alone, repeating going to school, going home, and practicing dance every day.

Maybe it's because I practiced dancing since I was a child, maybe it's because of my excellent grades since I was a child, or it's because of my family. I have a slightly arrogant temperament, but my character is not willing to fight for anything.

"what!"

A round object rolled down to the feet, basketball?

Bending down to pick up the basketball, I looked up and saw a teenager standing in front of me.

The fiery red hair, which should have been a wild and strong color, was softened by the young man's faint smile at this time.

It's not that I haven't seen good-looking people, but I still can't help being a little dazed when I see the red eyes of the young man.

"Well, sorry, can you give me the ball?"

The boy's voice is very nice.

Passing the ball to the boy, watching his running back, I smoothed my hair, turned and left.

I thought it was just a chance encounter, so that I forgot about this boy the next day.

But I didn't expect to see him again, it was at the school's announcement office, the day when the mid-term results were announced.

It is easy to find his own name, He Gong Asakusa, and his eyes move slightly, No.2.

It turned out to be No.2, then, looking at the top of his name, No.1 is a name he has never seen before, Akashi Seijuro.

This was the first time I knew this name, but I didn't know it at this time. Since then, throughout middle school, this name has been ranked above my own in terms of test scores.

It would be a lie to say that I am not reconciled, but junior high school and elementary school are different, and it is impossible for me to allocate more time to study.

It was at the graduation ceremony in July that the name of Akashi Seijuro was really matched with a person.

Congratulations to the Diguang Basketball Club for winning the national championship.

I didn't expect that it was him who went up to receive the award.

"As expected of Akashi, you are amazing!"

"That's so good in the first grade? You're lying!"

"Wow, Akashi-kun is so handsome!"

Listening to the discussions of the people around me, I knew that this person was Akashi Seijuro.

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There will be about four chapters, it is a short story, and it will be published today