Idiot's Dream in the Black Basket

Haizaki was dreaming again.

It was a traditional Japanese-style old house that couldn't tell how much time had passed. It was simple and quiet, with moss growing darkly, and there was no other sound except the ticking of water dripping on the stone.When the light falls into the courtyard, you can see bright and unknown blooming red flowers clearly, and you can faintly see figures among the intertwined branches and leaves.

The man was wearing a snow-colored kimono, with a jet-black dragon embroidered from the left shoulder to the hem.When Haizaki looked over, the man was looking down at the flowers, and turned his face only when he noticed someone approaching. His pupils and hair were the same color tone, bright red and eye-catching, and the way he pursed his lips and smiled made the surrounding flowers flourish All overshadowed.

Sure enough, the person in his dream was still Akashi.

Haizaki could hear his heart pounding in his dream, he remembered what the other party did in his dream last time, and couldn't help asking, "Why don't you take off your clothes?"

"Ah, you want to watch me undress?"

Haizaki was very embarrassed after being told, "What do you mean I want to see it, you appeared in my dream without permission and took off my clothes for me to see."

The other party smiled slightly, "Since I can appear in your dream, it means that you, Haizaki, are all thinking about me." After he finished speaking, he lowered his head and untied the slender belt, which actually took off the clothes all over his body. The luxurious kimono faded away from her body.His white skin is like jade, and his collarbone is slender and protruding, like an extended flower stem. Haizaki couldn't help approaching him, and when he saw his slightly raised eye ends, he realized that something was wrong.

"What are you afraid of?" The man didn't know what method he used, and pressed Huizaki to the ground with one hand. He bent down and approached him. Just as Huizaki wanted to lower his head, the other party pinched his chin and approached him, "Here, but you dream."

There is no logic at all in dreams, but no matter what happens in the dream, it can be explained by the subconscious mind.Haizaki thought, since it was a dream, it shouldn't matter if he just kissed him lightly.

He raised his hand, but it was stained with dirt. He wiped his clothes before he put the hand pinching his chin, leaned over his head, and kissed his fingers lightly like a chicken pecking at rice.

This action made the smile on the corner of the other party's lips expand by two points, he suddenly reached out and touched the bulging part of Huisaki's lower body, "Look at you, even in a dream, this is all you can do. "

Haizaki woke up suddenly, he took a sharp breath, felt his lower body, sticky and wet, and went to the bathroom to wash his underwear with a sullen face.After drying his underwear on the balcony, he looked at the alarm clock and it was only 05:30 in the morning. He was lying on the bed, but he couldn't fall asleep.

Vaguely thinking, Akashi looks so serious, why is he so unrestrained in his dream.

Huizaki kept deliberately not looking at Akashi when he was working in the afternoon. He just practiced his basketball skills desperately as if venting something. Hong Cun rubbed his head vigorously when he was resting on the bench drinking water, "This is the state, keep it up!"

Seeing him, Kise ran to Aomine, who was having fun shooting alone. Even after being abused many times, he was still full of confidence, "Xiao Aomine, let's have another super cool shot, this time I will stop you!"

"That is, every shot I make is super cool, if you want to intercept me, come and try!"

Haizaki was speechless watching from the sidelines, what was going on with this passionate comic-like dialogue?What a stupid laugh, I really don't know how Kise beat him when he was injured in the high school league.

Just having superb basketball skills is not enough. He can still imitate the opponent's basketball style as before, and even destroy the opponent's original playing rhythm through imitation. The basketball teams are more than adequate.However, in the second year of junior high school, the few people headed by Akashi will enter the flowering stage of basketball ability, and his ability is not worth seeing in front of those monsters.

In the generation of miracles, the closest person to him is Kise, and the two of them have the same position on the basketball court.If he and Kise were to be pitted against each other, Kise's skill was to copy ctrl+C, while his skill was to cut ctrl+X.Although he has the skills to play basketball, it is far from enough to make that person admire him.

The basic ability is enough, what is he lacking?Is it really the talent that Akashi said?

Haizaki was already very tired after training, so he didn't bother to move after taking a combat shower from the bathroom dedicated to the basketball club.He simply sat on the rest chair in the dressing room, with his back leaning against the wall, folded the dry towel in half, put it on his lap, and looked down at the water droplets from his hair dripping into the towel in extreme boredom.

"If you don't dry your hair immediately, you'll catch a cold easily."

Haizaki didn't need to raise his head to know that the person speaking was exactly the person he had deliberately avoided all afternoon today, he couldn't help but think of the dream in the morning, and he answered vaguely.He raised his head, wiped his hair vigorously twice, and then put the towel on his head.The hair on the forehead was a little long, sticking to the skin with moisture, slightly blocking the line of sight.However, Haizaki could still clearly see the back of the person who was changing clothes slowly.

His back is really beautiful, with the breath of a boy who has not yet fully developed, his skin is fair and smooth, and his lines are slender and smooth. When he was about to turn around, Huizaki quickly turned his eyes away, with his head bowed like a Ostrich, dare not look again.

Haizaki regretted it almost immediately when he turned his head. They are both boys and not of the opposite sex. There is nothing to avoid.Obviously in the dream, I have seen the other party's bare, naked, naked appearance, and I don't know if his nipples and nipples are really red as in the dream.Why do you only dare to sneak a glance at your back now? Why is he so cowardly?

When Haizaki lowered his head and spurned himself, Midorima and Murasakihara also finished practice and walked into the locker room one after the other.

Murasakihara screamed that he was exhausted, and approached Akashi who had already changed into his school uniform, and spoke with a bit of a coquettish tone, "Chizai, the weather is so hot, can you reduce the amount of practice for me?"

Before Akashi could speak, Midorima said, "Don't keep causing trouble for others, your amount of practice is already the least among us."

Murasakibara snorted at Midorima with his nose, and was so angry that Midorima tightly squeezed the miniature rabbit doll in his hand, but he immediately thought that it was the lucky thing for the day, so he quickly let go, and he was relieved when he saw that the doll was not deformed by pinching .

"Hey, Akazai, okay?" Murasakibara sighed exaggeratedly, staring at Akashi's purple eyes with faint anticipation, "I've been tired and hot recently, and I almost lost my appetite."

Akashi smiled when he heard the words, "I heard that Delicious Bar has released a new purple potato flavor recently. If you practice hard, I will buy you thirty. OK?"

Ziyuan nodded quickly, feeling very childish when he laughed, "Chizi, you are so kind."

Midorima sighed from the side, "Akashi, you are too used to him."

Akashi smiled and said, "Well, there's nothing wrong with that."

The sunset fell into his eyes, softening the redness in his eyes, rendering them into a slightly lighter warm color, giving people an illusion of warmth.

Seeing this, Haizaki smiled softly.I don't know what kind of expression will appear on that forever calm face when Akashi's authority is challenged by Murasakihara in the near future.

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