Idiot's Dream in the Black Basket

Haizaki began to avoid Akashi, and all the work was lost.Although they are in the same school, they are not in the same class. If they try their best to avoid them, they can completely appear as parallel lines.

Hongcun, who was angry with him, would still look for him everywhere, and when he occasionally found him, he beat him up and began to say earnestly, "Go back to practice, don't waste your basketball talent like this."

Haizaki scoffed at these words, "Don't be kidding, I don't have any unique talents."

"You're the one who stopped joking!" Hongcun frowned fiercely, gave him a shudder and then patted him on the shoulder, "What happened recently? Do you need help? You are very helpful." Talent, Teiko's basketball team needs you, you are an irreplaceable force."

Haizaki Naka was stunned for a moment, then he burst out laughing, he remembered that person's flat voice without emotional ups and downs, "Haisaki, no one is irreplaceable, and you are naturally no exception."

Hongcun was taken aback by his sudden laughter, "What's wrong with you?"

"I just think it's funny. You have completely different ideas from someone else." Haizaki gradually stopped laughing, and when he looked at Hongcun, there was an imperceptible trace of nostalgia in his eyes. It makes someone look at me differently, but my recent behavior has completely gone in the opposite direction. It seems that I will have to work hard in the future. Even if I am not now, I will definitely become an indispensable force for Emperor Guang in the future!"

"Why are you so positive all of a sudden?!" After Hongcun marveled, she gave him an encouraging smile, "Since we have decided, we must work hard in the future!"

The end of spring is followed by summer, and the days gradually brighten in the gradually moving time, and then quickly scorching hot people can't help complaining.The sound of cicadas gradually rose and spread from outside to the gymnasium. It was intertwined with the sound of basketball boards rubbing against the ground during training, which made people feel restless.

Looking around at the basketball players who were training, Hongcun looked at the newly revised training sheet in his hand, and couldn't help admiring, "As expected, you are Akashi, the training sheet made makes me, the captain, feel ashamed. Thank you for your hard work, Vice Captain Akashi!"

"Senior Hongcun, it is mine to contribute to the team..."

Hongcun interrupted him with a smile, "What are you talking about, Akashi, you have been of great help!"

Akashi nodded lightly, without any expression of joy that should have appeared on his face when he was praised, and his voice was calm and gentle, "Senior Hongcun has praised you."

"However," Hong Cun pondered for a moment, then pointed to the word 'Haisaki Shougo' on the training menu, "Is his adjustment range too large, and he is different from others."

"That's right." Akashi explained in a slow voice, "Haisaki has excellent basketball skills, and I believe that after some training, he will become an indispensable force for Teiko. However, he lost a lot of time a while ago. For practice, there are practice gaps that cannot be ignored. This training plan is formulated based on his training observations in the past two days. While improving his ability, it will make him work harder to a certain extent, but it will definitely not cause physical burden. "

Hongcun nodded, "That boy Huizaki, you really can't do it if you don't keep an eye on him. Akashi, if you have time, you can help him more. That kid, there are people who absolutely don't want to be underestimated."

Akashi narrowed his eyes slightly, "Oh?"

Hongcun smiled, with a slightly relieved voice, "Although I don't know who that person is, Haizaki's willingness to continue playing basketball is already a very good result."

Not far away, the gray-haired boy who is dribbling the ball is wearing a basketball training uniform. The pure white sweatshirt sets up his well-proportioned frame. His tall and thin body is clear at a glance. When laying up, his figure is flexible, his wrist is slightly turned, and his orange-red The basketball obediently fell into the net.The pupils of the teenager who scored a shot were slightly bright, and when he smiled, the curvature of the corners of his lips was very provocative, flamboyant and eye-catching.

As if aware of the undisguised scrutiny on him, Haizaki, who was still laughing wantonly just now, slowly tightened his lips when he saw the person staring at him not far away, he turned his head quickly, and pondered Lowering his face, he devoted himself even more vigorously to the new round of snatching the basketball.

Midorima Shintaro, who finished [-] spot-up shots, wiped his sweat with a towel, walked to Akashi's side, and mentioned casually, "In the past few days, you seem to have been paying attention to Haizaki."

Akashi didn't deny it, "It's true."

The deep thought in Midorima's emerald eyes flashed away, and he bent down and took out a basketball with sufficient gas from the basket where the basketball was placed, "Then, I will continue to practice."

The sky was gradually dimming, the dying sun had completely set, and the new moon had already appeared.Haizaki leaned weakly against the dark corner of the wall, his right hand tightly grasped the position of the heart of his chest, the pain like a knife gouged out from the heart along the blood vessels and slowly spread to the whole body, the severe pain made his mind go blank , he bit his lip hard, the broken mouth and mouth were mixed with the blood on his lips and choked in his throat.

"What's the matter with this kid? It looks like he's sick."

"It seems that there is something wrong with the heart. Big brother, why don't we deal with this kid today. If someone dies, we can't end it."

"However, today is really a rare good opportunity."

He managed to open his eyes, and what he saw were four flamboyantly dressed young men with mohawk shaved uniformly. None of them were wearing school uniforms, and Haizaki couldn't confirm their identities for a while.Haizaki, who was cursing secretly, forced a mocking smile, "Why, are you going to shoot the patient at night?"

The tallest young man let out a heavy 'tsk' when he heard the words, and laughed very badly, "You boy, I'm really impatient. I wanted to let you go tonight, but you thought we were That kind of ordinary little bastard with good self-esteem! Before hitting you, should I say to you, please give me some advice?"

After he finished speaking, he punched Huizaki hard in the abdomen, and then kicked him hard on the knee, "Why, aren't you good at hitting?"

When he met Huizaki's ferocious eyes that seemed to tear him apart, he froze for a moment, cursed and then kicked hard at the knee where he had just kicked, "Look at me with that look again, Believe it or not, I killed you!"

"You can kill me just because of you?" Haizaki sneered, raised his head suddenly, and spat blood-stained saliva on the opponent's face.

"You!!!" The spit just spit on the bridge of his nose impartially, his face turned pale and pale with anger, he took off his coat and wiped his face vigorously, then cast his eyes on Huizaki's arm , "I heard that you are on the basketball team, so I will make you never play basketball again!"

The three people standing behind him immediately walked up to Haizaki, and one of them asked, "Brother, is he going to lose one arm or two?"

He looked at Haizaki's wide-eyed eyes, and the horror refracted from the gray pupils made him laugh out loud, "Not only will his two arms be crippled, but his two hands will also be crippled!"

Mohawk with dyed blond hair nodded, and took out a dagger from his waist after squatting down, "Is it better to use the left hand or the right hand first?"

Haizaki took a deep breath, and his tone was calm and solemn, as if swearing, "As long as you don't kill me today, you will surely die in the future."

"Hey, how dare you threaten us after being reduced to this level!"

"I think you kid hasn't figured out your position yet."

"Brother, let me see..."

What interrupted them was the sound of footsteps coming from the air. The sound of the footsteps was extremely soft, but it was especially noticeable in the already silent air. They turned their heads together to look over, and saw the person coming who was also very conspicuous in the night. The red-colored hair was stunned, and the leader raised his lips in disdain, "Boy, see clearly before walking, don't you see that we are teaching others?"

The man walked slowly under the street lamp, showing a porcelain-white and delicate face, and stated unhurriedly, "Now, you leave."

"Are you kidding us?" The man with the knife stood up, pointing the knife point directly at the opponent's heart, with a very gloomy expression on his face, "Are you looking for death!"

Akashi narrowed his eyes slightly, and took half a step back when the man attacked with a knife, and then he just turned sideways, the speed of his attack was astonishing, and in the blink of an eye, the young man who was still clamoring just now was captured The dagger lying between his throat turned pale with fright, and he couldn't even recall how the other party got the sharp and wounding dagger from his hand.

His voice trembled out of shape due to fear, "You, you, you, what do you want to do?"

"I don't plan to do anything. However, facing people who don't know how to see the situation clearly will make me feel troubled." His voice is low and calm, and his sharp eyes are mixed in the night, making people shudder.

The faces of the remaining three were ashen, the leader moved away from the foot on Haizaki's leg, and said in a difficult tone, "Let him go, we, we will not do anything that troubles you again."

"Is that so?" Akashi removed the dagger from the opponent's throat, slowly closed the dagger, and stuffed it into his hand, "Knives are dangerous, be careful."

It wasn't until the footsteps were completely lost in the thick night that Akashi walked up to Huizaki who was leaning against the corner, bent down and asked softly, "Are you okay?"

The pain in the heart gradually eased, but the substantial wounds on the body remained, leaving a slow dull pain on the skin and bones.He raised his eyelids and smiled vaguely, "What do you think?"

"......I'll walk you home."

Haizaki stared at him silently, his lips were tightly pursed into a straight line, his light gray eyes were filled with turbulent water, "Why?"

He understands Akashi too well, always rational and cruel, if he no longer has any use value, he will only end up being discarded as garbage without hesitation.Even if he wants to gain his loyalty and play for the basketball team, it's not worth his shot.

Akashi didn't answer directly, but said, "I'll send you back, your injury needs to be dealt with as soon as possible."

"What." Haizaki reached out and patted the hand that was about to rest on his shoulder, and stood up with difficulty leaning on the wall, "I know the way back by myself."

The back was thin and hurried, full of stiffness and fatigue, Akashi slowly straightened his back, watching Huizaki limping away.

He looked up at the unreachable night sky, the floating lights and the dark night were all reflected in those scarlet eyes, reflecting a boundless, distant and magnificent night galaxy.