Idiot's Dream in the Black Basket

Led by Aomine Daiki's power blooming, several people from Miracle entered the power awakening period one after another. Among them, Ziyuan, who was over two meters tall, became perfunctory about the work after seeing Aomine Daiki's permission to stop coming to work. , after being rejected by Minister Akashi's request not to come to the Ministry, he said "I don't want to take orders from people who are weaker than me" without any words, and then there was a one-on-one basketball competition.

The sky darkened, and Heizi's persuasion to Qingfeng ended in failure again. He didn't understand what happened to Qingfeng. Although the two of them were partners and were even called an indispensable combination of light and shadow by the outside world, Heizi met Qingfeng Dahui. Looking at those rain-like eyes that implied sadness, he knew that the idiot who put his heart and soul into basketball would never come back, and likewise, he would never be needed again.

He returned to the gymnasium in a daze, the lights of the huge gymnasium were dazzling and bright, as if it were daytime.There was a person standing under the basketball hoop, with half-lidded eyes, as if he had been waiting for a long time, and seemed to be thinking deeply, when he raised his eyes and saw Heizi with dim eyes showing a faint smile, he stretched out his hand and handed him a preparation note. Good white towels, "just wipe it off first."

Heizi took the towel, wiped it casually on his face twice, and put it on his neck. He lowered his head and his voice was low, "Akashi-kun, I'm sorry, Aomine-kun seems to be..."

"Okay, Tetsuya," Akashi was still smiling, but what he said made Kuroko's eyes widen in surprise for a moment, "Give up on Daiki."

"...Aka, Akashi-kun?!"

"There is no need to bother about him anymore. Dahui will still play in important games, and we will still win. That's enough."

Heizi opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say, but an indistinct sadness overflowed slowly in his heart, his eyes felt a little sore, and it took a long time before he uttered a few words from his throat with some difficulty, "At the beginning, it was Akashi-kun who told me not to give up on Aomine-kun?"

"Ah, because I didn't understand power that much at that time." Akashi stared at those sky blue, pure eyes that seemed to be untainted by any impurities, and said in a cold voice, "Tetsuya, you have to understand that a cracked plate cannot be restored The original state, but as long as it can be used, maintaining the status quo is enough.”

Those eyes exposed to the light are one red and one golden, with clear vertical pupils, and the expressionless face looks like a machine covered with human skin,

No emotion whatsoever.Heizi felt inexplicably afraid, and involuntarily took half a step back, "Akashi-kun? Are you really Akashi-kun?"

Akashi narrowed his eyes and smiled. Under the light, the lines of his face looked soft and elegant like a well-drawn meticulous painting, but they also looked far away, "Ah, of course I am Akashi Seijuro."

"...No," Kuroko shook his head a little helplessly, "Akashi-kun will never give up on teamwork."

"Putting victory first and giving up teamwork is inevitable. The opponent is just inside. If these too powerful forces are imposed together, the team may start to disintegrate from the inside." Akashi's voice was unhurried, Although it was as clear and pleasant to the ear as before, it made Heizi's heart grow colder, "Everyone has their own superb skills, and the division of labor is also very clear, but the operation is a little different from before."

Hearing this, Heizi was so sad that he was about to cry, "Akashi-kun, isn't there anything more important than victory?"

"Ah, no."

Heizi blinked, and large crystal water droplets rolled down from his eyes. He was stunned for a moment, then quickly took off the towel on his head and wiped his eyes hard twice.He lowered his head, whispered 'goodbye', and ran out of the gymnasium as if fleeing.

The sound of hurried footsteps gradually faded away, Akashi turned around, glanced at the figure outside the window from the corner of his eye, and there was a little interest in his eyes, "Everyone is gone, come out."

Being caught by the eavesdropper, Huizaki was a little embarrassed, but had no choice but to walk in through the main entrance, saw the pair of red gold eyes, then looked away slightly, opened his mouth and began to make excuses, " I am not eavesdropping. You are not in the president's office, so I have to come here to find you."

In fact, Haizaki knew the one-on-one ending between Murasakihara and Akashi when he heard the rumors. Everything is like a high-speed train that has been programmed. Even if there is no tool to push it, it will follow the original setting. The track continues to run without any mistakes.

"Xiangwu," Akashi narrowed his eyes slightly, although his face was still youthful, but his eyes were sharp and deep, "The person you are looking for is no longer here."

Haizaki thought, shit, it's obviously the same person, but it's really terrible when divided up.

The opponent has white skin and bright hair, obviously not a serious face, but his expressionless appearance makes the surrounding air look cold, Haizaki slowly clenched his fists, but the tension in his heart did not ease in the slightest.

When he was stared at until his scalp became numb, Haizaki vaguely remembered that Akashi, the second personality, seemed to have a certain degree of secondary illness, so he frowned, "What are you doing? When it comes to your words, just because of this, you feel that your dignity has been challenged and you want to beat me?"

"..." Akashi was a little amused, "Your way of thinking about problems is really different."

Haizaki couldn't help but rolled his eyes, maybe it's because you're so different, "Then why did you look like you wanted to beat me up just now?"

Akashi couldn't hold back the corners of his lips, and the coldness eased from the brow, "Xiangwu, you are so cute. I just want to confirm, which of the two do you like more."

"...It's all about you." Haizaki tried hard to use his limited brain capacity to think for a while, and came to the conclusion that Akashi is not a savvy, but just a simple neuropathy, "I said it a long time ago I like you, so it doesn't matter whether No. 1 or second personality, Akashi Seijuro is still Akashi Seijuro."

"...Really." Akashi smiled, and Chijin's strange-colored eyes softened a little.He approached Haizaki, staring into Haizaki's eyes, so close that he could feel each other's breath, "You and others react differently when they learn of my existence, it's very interesting."

Huizaki was very uncomfortable being looked at, Akashi was too close to him, the light in his eyes was so strong that he didn't dare to look at him, as if looking at it for a second longer would burn his eyes, "Well, didn't you see him last time?" Have you passed?"

Akashi smiled lightly when he heard the words, and stared at Haizaki's drooping thin eyelids with interest, "What are you doing with your eyes closed? Do you think I want to kiss you?"

Haizaki's cheeks flushed instantly, his eyes widened immediately, and he said angrily, "What nonsense are you talking about! Don't be kidding, how could I think so!" , "Besides, with the height difference between the two of us, even if I close my eyes and you stand on tiptoe, you can't kiss me."

"Ah."

As soon as Haizaki said the words, he felt that it was going to be bad, so he bit the bullet and looked at Akashi.I saw Akashi squinting his eyes like in slow motion, because the distance was too close, the vertical pupils in his red-gold eyes were clearly visible, the strong sense of oppression made Haizaki's spine feel cold for a moment, his knees felt weak, As soon as the idea that this person has a second-degree illness popped into his mind, he was pressed against the wall by his shoulders.

It didn't feel good to be stared at by those cold, inorganic eyes, Haizaki couldn't breathe because of the overwhelming pressure.Haizaki took a deep breath, turned his head slightly, not daring to look into his eyes, and pretended to be relaxed, "Hey, hey, it's just a joke. Let me go, what are you going to do like this? People who don't know When I saw it, I thought you were going to hit me."

What answered him was the soft temperature on the lips, like a feather falling on the lips, the touch disappeared too fast and too light, like an illusion.Haizaki suddenly raised his head to look at Akashi, but that person just had a normal expression, "It's been proven."

Haizaki was really confused, "What?"

"What you just said is wrong. The difference in height may be an insurmountable gap among other people, but," Akashi said, pointing to his slightly widened red-gold eyes, "in front of my eyes , everything is not a problem. Your height is not superior to me, and I am correct."

If he hadn't seen the slightly red ears hidden in the bright red hair of the other party, perhaps Haizaki would have really believed such a serious middle school rhetoric.He belatedly noticed the ambiguity of the kiss that was hardly considered a kiss, and his face began to heat up slowly. Haizaki stared at the other party's beautifully shaped light-colored lips for a moment, finally couldn't hold it back, and leaned over to kiss gently. kissed.

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There are too many things to do during the holidays, so sorry for not updating, thank you everyone who is willing to see here o(*￣︶￣*)o

If there is no special event in the future, I will update it every weekend.