Idiot's Dream in the Black Basket

In August, the sun is hot and long, and the bright daylight fills the walkway.

The outdoor faucet felt scalding to the touch, and it took half a minute for the water contaminated with summer temperature to become cool. Haizaki put his head directly under the faucet, and the cold water rolled along his hair to remove the heat from his scalp and face. sweat on.He forgot to bring a towel when he came out, so he casually brushed his hair up with his hands, and the water droplets left on the tip of the hair accidentally fell into his eyes. He blinked vigorously, but still felt a little uncomfortable in his eyes.

When he walked into the training ground again and saw the model with bright golden hair laughing and pestering Qingfeng who was shooting basketball and asking non-stop, his eyes hurt.

Heizi noticed Haizaki's almost gloomy face immediately, "Haizaki-kun, your face looks very bad, did you feel dehydrated because you were too tired from practicing just now?"

"...I'm fine." Haizaki suppressed his anger forcefully, and pointed in Kise's direction, "Who is that? Isn't the basketball club always allowing outsiders to visit?"

"Huh? Haizaki-kun doesn't know Kise-kun?" Kuroko glanced at Kise, who has not received any basketball training but has started to compete with Aomine enthusiastically, and explained slowly, "Kise-kun The full name is Kise Ryota. Because of her outstanding height and appearance, she is already a very popular model. She also has a lot of fans in Teiko Middle School. In addition, I heard that Kise-kun's motor nerves are very outstanding. The sports in the school In addition to the basketball club, other sports clubs have participated and performed well."

"...Are you doing well?" Haizaki sneered, "So you're going to join the basketball club now."

Haizaki's tone was definitely not good, and Kuroko was a little strange, "It's because when Aomine-kun was playing basketball just now, the basketball fell off the basket and hit Kise-kun on the head. That's why Kise-kun was arguing." I want to join the basketball club." He glanced at Haizaki's increasingly gloomy face, and continued, "But Kise-kun probably won't be able to join the basketball club now, and the basketball club is not the time to recruit new ones."

"No, he will be a member of this place immediately."

Heizi didn't understand the absolute certainty in his tone, so he asked, "Why?"

Haizaki sneered, "Haven't you ever wondered, with Daiki's shooting percentage, why would he hit the rim with such a layman, and hit the athletic Kise who just happened to pass by outside the gymnasium? ?”

It's not because that guy named Akashi has begun to feel that he is redundant.

Haizaki skipped the next part-time practice without saying a word. When Hongcun found him, he was playing an escape game in the game hall, surrounded by a group of young boys and girls, exclaiming and communicating in low voices.Haizaki, who has been talked about by everyone, is nailed to the screen without blinking his eyes, his lips are tightly pursed, and his expression is condensed. The gunshot headshot, the blood-red brutal game screen and the light blue screen fluorescence reflected on his face, revealing a kind of coldness that does not suit his age.

At the end of the round, Hongcun stepped forward and gave him a shudder, "Come out with me."

Haizaki was stunned for a moment, and finally dropped the game controller to keep up with Hongcun.

The sun had completely set, and all the tall buildings around had turned into shadows. The twilight was about to disappear, and the sound of the wind was clear, in stark contrast to the noise in the game hall.

"I heard from people from the three armed forces that I saw you in the game hall, so I'll come over and have a look."

Haizaki just lowered his head, stared at his shoes for a long while before saying, "If you don't hit me, I should move on to the next game."

Hongcun listened to this horns, "If you are useful, I will never be polite to you! But who do you want to see if you look at you? Like a tortoise, whenever something happens, it shrinks into the turtle shell, I don't even know what the hell happened to you!"

"...Leave me alone, Captain." Haizaki bent his lips mockingly, "I've always been like this anyway, fighting every day, just like mud."

"You still know that I am your captain." Hongcun reached out and rubbed his hair vigorously, "You are not mud, at least, for our team's victory, you are necessary and indispensable, Haizaki."

The words of deja vu made Haizaki stunned in place, and it took a long time before he said with some difficulty, "Someone once told me that, and then a person similar to me appeared, and I became a large garbage that needs to be disposed of in time, Hongcun Senior, in this world, no one is indispensable."

Hongcun stared at him with burning eyes, "Then, you create your unique value and let the person you want to see see it."

“…”

"You can do it." Hongcun patted him on the shoulder, "Didn't you work hard, basketball is also training hard, and your grades are improving. The person you work hard to prove to him , he must have seen it. If you complain about yourself, it won't help."

Haizaki actually understood that he himself was not a likable guy at all.The guy he likes is a very good but extremely egotistical person. He only walks the way he wants to go. If he is willing to follow him, he will follow his back. He will never stop and wait for anyone. It will not change the direction of progress because of anyone.

But, but, if you try to walk towards him, won't it be a little bit better?

Haizaki thought of the photo saved in his mobile phone, 14-year-old Akashi, perfect and respected by everyone, but when the popsicle hit him, he could only puff out his cheeks and blow.He smiled subconsciously, maybe his life all over again is to grasp the lost things that he couldn't grasp before.

While not everything works as expected, everything is worth trying.Whether he meets Kise, is overtaken, or loses in upcoming competitions, he has to go well into the future.