Not long after retreating to the part, Haizaki heard that the few people led by Akashi in Teikori were called the generation of miracles by the outside world because of their overwhelming victories.Although he sneered at this title that sounded like a second-degree explosion, the feeling of being forced to isolate him made him feel like a waste product. After being thrown away by Akashi, it seemed that anyone could do it. Cast him a sympathetic look.

The days are slowly lengthening into autumn, and the shiny green leaves have turned yellow at some point, and some have lost moisture, withered and shriveled, like specimens that have been dried by the sun.There is no need for strong winds, and I slowly fall from the branches, and the outline of autumn becomes more and more vivid day by day.

Haizaki once met Aomine Daiki when he was smoking on the rooftop. Although he still had dark skin and looked ferocious when he frowned, his eyes seemed to lose his spirit. He was holding his favorite sackcloth on the rooftop The portrait also looked so boring that he was about to fall asleep, with a sleepy look.Haizaki thought about the disintegration of the members of the Generation of Miracles, in essence, because the so-called teammates who were supposed to be in charge of playing and cooperating were too strong to integrate, and the first person who started this kind of strength to bloom was Aomine.

Now that the signs had already begun, there wasn't much time left before another guy's second personality took over completely.

But what happened to that guy has nothing to do with him. After hearing his stomach growl twice, Haizaki felt that he should pay attention to other people's affairs instead of being alone all the time. It is more important to fill the stomach.He had already eaten all the bento from the nearby convenience store, which was so bland that grass could grow in his mouth. He didn't hesitate for a few seconds before deciding to eat in the old man's clean house.

When he arrived, the old man was fiddling with something, the scent passed by the tip of his nose, it was light and lingering, Haizaki sniffed it carefully, and said, "Osmanthus fragrans?"

The old man smiled, "Xiangwu hasn't been here for a long time, and it's about time when I come."

"Well, it hasn't been long." Haizaki entered the kitchen with ease, and fixed his eyes on the stuffy barrel that was emitting wisps of white aroma, "What are you doing? It's something I haven't seen before. Is it a traditional Chinese pastry?"

"The name is 'Dingsheng Cake'."

"Definite victory? Definite victory?" Haizaki frowned, "How can there be such a name for pastries? It's so strange."

"Well, there is an allusion to this." The old man explained with a smile, "This dessert was specially made by the common people in the Southern Song Dynasty to boost the morale of the Han army when they went to war. It has the Chinese character 'Dingsheng' on it, so The name is Dingsheng Cake, which means victory in everything."

Haizaki curled his lips, "I don't even know Japanese history, how can I know anything about the Southern Song Dynasty?"

The old man chuckled and shook his head, and took out the small cake molds of various shapes that had been steamed through and poured them on the milky white porcelain plate that was set aside.The pastry placed in the center of the porcelain plate is in the shape of a swimming goldfish. The body of the fish is clear and white, the fins and tail of the fish are crimson, very delicate.Haizaki inexplicably thought of the uncaught goldfish and the flourishing fireworks at the summer festival, so he looked away, "It's called Dingshen cake, but it looks cute on the contrary."

"Don't you eat?"

Haizaki hesitated for a moment, and picked up another plum blossom-shaped Dingsheng cake, which was crimson all over, and when bitten down, it would have a very obvious waxy and soft feeling, with a strong rice fragrance, light bean paste and osmanthus fragrance. Full of mouth, without the slightest sweetness.

"This is too delicious!"

The old man laughed, and the wrinkles on his face deepened, "Then Xiangwu, eat more, Akashi-kun will come over later, just leave two yuan for him."

"Akashi, Akashi?" Haizaki quickly swallowed the pastry in his mouth, eyes full of surprise, "Akashi Seijuro?"

"Is there anyone else named Akashi among your friends?"

Haizaki lowered his eyes, "He and I are not friends."

The old man squeezed a piece of Dingsheng Cake in the shape of a plum blossom, and slowly took a bite, "Are you quarreling? But Akashi-kun doesn't seem like the kind of person who would quarrel with others. Shogo, are you quarreling with Akashi-kun?"

Haizaki snorted coldly, "I said I'm not friends with him, so how can I quarrel with him?"

"Aren't you really a friend?" The old man smiled meaningfully, "But I think Akashi-kun is very fond of you, Xiangwu, he often talks about you with me when he plays chess and drinks tea with me. .”

"What?!" Haizaki's eyes widened for a moment, "Akashi played chess with you and drank tea? You can play shogi? No, the point is not this, you often play chess and drink tea and talk about me? "

The old man nodded and said, "Yes, but we played Go. By the way, I showed Akashi-kun the photos of you when you were young, and he said you were cute."

The corners of Haizaki's eyes twitched, his expression was stiff, "Hey, don't be kidding, old man, you are talking about the photo when I cut it into a watermelon Taro's head, right?"

"Well, it's cute, isn't it?"

Haizaki was so heartbroken that he almost wanted to hit the wall, "How cute is it! It's a shame to be so stupid! You actually showed my shame to that fellow Akashi while I was away!"

The old man was still eating the cakes slowly, "It's okay, Akashi-kun won't care."

"But I will care!"

"What do you care about?"

When he heard the clear voice belonging to another person, Haizaki's body stiffened immediately. He didn't look back, and said to the old man quickly, "I'll go first." But when he lifted his foot, he was hit by a The hand suddenly grabbed the wrist, but the owner of that hand nodded slightly at the old man as if he had never done such a thing, "I'm sorry, because Haizaki seems to have misunderstood me recently, so excuse me."

The old man waved his hand, not caring, "Akashi-kun, come and have tea with us next time."

The setting sun has long since disappeared, replaced by the moon hanging in the dark sky.The street lights on the ramp near the residential area are on, and the noisy street full of people is completely quiet. You can hear the slight wind and the running sound of the tram in the distance.

Haizaki still couldn't break free from Akashi's hand after he walked out of the pure house, so he could only purse his lips tightly and pretend to be invisible and let the other party hold him.When I walked to the door and saw that the other party still didn't want to let go, I finally couldn't help but said, "It's all home, you can let me go."

Akashi really let go, "Let's talk."

Haizaki lowered his head, rubbed his wrist which was so red from being gripped by the other party, "We have nothing to talk about."

"...You've been avoiding me recently."

"Huh? What am I doing hiding from you?" Haizaki smiled, "Captain Akashi, oh no, you are no longer my captain, I am neither in your class nor in your department, You are so busy and I am so free, it would be a ghost if I could see you often."

"Your emotions are dominating your rationality now, can you calm down?"

"Huh?" Haizaki couldn't help but clenched his fists, "I'm not a robot! I like you, yes, but I was teased by you, you dumped me, and you forced me to retire. Can't I be angry?!"

Akashi frowned imperceptibly, "I didn't get rid of you."

"what?"

"I never told you about breaking up."

"..." Haizaki frowned, "What do you mean?"

Akashi sighed, then stretched out his hand and pulled Huisaki's loose school uniform tie forward, and when the distance between them was less than a punch, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his lips, "I am Didn't you never say that?"

"......what?"

"I like you."

Haizaki's eyes widened, at that moment, apart from the temperature on his lips belonging to another person, he also clearly heard the sound of flowers blooming from the bottom of his heart.He stared at the other person's magnificent crimson eyes, and thought sadly, maybe he likes this person too much, just a kiss is enough to make him ignore everything, and surrender his whole heart to him.

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