[Comprehensive] The whole world has a crush on male gods

This scene looked extremely strange.

Six high school teenagers with different hair colors stood outside the door, and inside the door was a man with the appearance of a college student wearing a rather erotic apron, holding a black pot in his hand, and the smell of fried eggs was still bubbling inside. Going out, by the door, the temporary owner of the house is pulling a red-haired boy impatiently.

Feeling the black air intertwined inside and outside, which was about to materialize, Song Yiran frowned, first let go of Asahina Yusuke's collar, slightly raised his white chin, and asked the teenagers outside the door.

"Akashi-kun, you... what are you doing?"

Sensing that the generations of miracles were reunited again, it seemed that the comers were not friendly, Song Yiran asked with some guard.

Akashi Seijuro looked at him silently for a while, those strange-colored pupils flashed a dangerous light.

He subconsciously looked at Subaru Asahina who was still holding a spatula inside and Yusuke Asahina who was ignored by Song Yiran, thinking about something in his heart.

——It seems that the man in the room has a relatively... intimate relationship with Song Yiran.

Aggrieved, Yusuke Asahina tightened her body a bit, her eyes stuck to Song Yiran's body like threads, feeling that Song Yiran was deliberately ignoring her, her eyes darkened.

And Asahina Subaru in the room raised his eyebrows, looking at a group of children outside the house——for him, these high school students are similar to his younger brother, they can't be called difficult, just need to pay more attention.

He smiled, turned around and walked towards the kitchen, his voice came faintly: "Aran, I'll heat it up again, it won't taste good if it gets cold."

This sentence was a bit of a demonstration, and some people's faces immediately became tense.

"Song Yiran." Akashi Seijuro's voice was very soft, but with irrefutable courage, "We want to discuss something with you about basketball."

"I—I don't want other idlers to get involved."

Idle people waiting...?

Asahina Subaru's expression changed, he suddenly felt that the leader boy was not as easy to deal with as he imagined.

"I'm not some idler, I'm a senior with a good relationship with Aran."

Asahina Subaru turned around and said seriously, weighing the pot in his hand to deepen the persuasiveness of his words.

"What we want to talk about is about sports. Even the elder brother of an ordinary friend has no right to interfere." Akashi said lightly, pointing out the identity of Asahina Subaru easily.

"Unfortunately... I'm the captain of the basketball school team, and I know a lot about it." Asahina Subaru's words were not very polite, "Besides, how could my relationship with Aran be just the brother of an ordinary friend? Yes Right, Aran?"

Sensing the tit-for-tat confrontation between the two sides, Song Yiran selectively ignored some of their words, and asked aloud, "Akashi-kun, what's the matter?"

Song Yiran's slender figure was reflected in Akashi Seijuro's pupils, with a touch of determination to win, he said word by word:

"—About tennis U-17 sleepover selection and summer cup selection."

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As a result, everyone entered Song Yiran's rented apartment, making the relatively spacious living room a bit crowded.

Song Yiran was sitting on the main sofa in the living room. Asahina Subaru and Akashi Seijuro originally wanted to sit next to him, but after faintly sensing each other's thoughts, they both slowed down and looked at each other with provocative eyes.

Aomine Daiki sat impatiently opposite Song Yiran, Midorima Shintaro snorted coldly, and moved to a position closer to Song Yiran with... a reluctant expression.

Kise Ryota was crying and wanted to get closer, but Atsushi Murasaki, who half-closed his eyes and mumbled "Chizai said to take care of you", grabbed his collar and carried him to the computer desk Song Yiran took the initiative to "invite" Asahina Yusuke to the farthest dining table, who was reluctant to leave the corner full of ashes.

However, Hei Zizhe also easily squeezed to Song Yiran's side by virtue of his low sense of presence.

Akashi Seijuro & Asahina Subaru: ...

In the end, Heizi and Song Yiran sat on the main sofa, with Midorima Shintaro and Murasakihara Atsushi sitting on both sides of the sofa, Aomine Daiki sitting opposite Song Yiran, Akashi Seijuro and Asahina Subaru sitting on the wooden chair next to the TV cabinet, Kise Ryota and Asahina Yusuke were thrown in the living room.

On the high chair, the rosy-haired boy stroked his cuffs. Looking at the crowd gathered in the former team, his thoughts diverged a little.

Now he is wearing Luoshan's uniform, and his former companions have all gone to different schools and fought for each other. They haven't seen each other for a long time. This time...

——This time, it was for Song Yiran.

Akashi Seijuro has always been a very sensible person, but when he first learned that Song Yiran had received the U-17 notice, he considered a lot of things and finally reunited the Teiko school team who hadn't seen each other for a long time. up.

The miracle players who had promised to compete in the Summer Cup were disrupted by the sudden emergence of Seirin. Even Kuroko admitted that Seirin's cooperation was not fully reflected. The victories in these games were mostly Thanks to Song Yiran.

Unexpected and reasonable, except for Ziyuan Dun, they all showed concern about Song Yiran's question beyond the normal range.

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"I heard that you have received an invitation from U-17, I have a suggestion, you can refer to it."

Although it was a suggestion, Akashi Seijuro spoke in a tone that was almost commanding, "At this stage, the U-17 co-studio is more suitable for you."

"Why?" Song Yiran asked, after all, he had already thought about putting down tennis and planning to concentrate on playing basketball.

"Because, we won't play in the games after the Summer Cup."

"Xidetoku, where Shintaro belongs, was out of the game prematurely, which broke our plan to compete with each other. Therefore, all of us made an agreement to have another showdown in the Winter Cup."

After Song Yiran heard these words, he looked at Heizi Zheye who was beside him. Heizi nodded and said softly, "I won't play in the next game either."

They were sitting together, Heizi moved closer to him when he was talking, and his breath was rubbing against his ear more intimately, Song Yiran couldn't help but tilt his head, the tips of his ears trembled slightly with sensitivity, he pinched his itchy ears with his fingers, his movements were serious Some cute.

The faces of the others turned black from their relatively natural intimacy. Aomine Daiki held his chin and watched with interest the black-haired boy rubbing his ear tips expressionlessly. The dark-haired boy's tall and graceful nose fluttered slightly, and his jet-black pupils scanned the people around him.

——Well, I didn't expect that he is still very cute off the court.

Aomine Daiki felt a little itchy in his heart, and finally he grinned at him.

In Song Yiran's eyes, this smile was a little provocative. He moved his eyes away from Aomine Daiki's angry face, looked at the more serious Midorima Shintaro, and asked slowly, "That is to say, even if I will not participate in the u-17 dormitory and continue to play basketball, and you will not participate in the competition, right?"

"That's true." Midorima Shintaro adjusted his glasses.

"That way, even if you win all of you and become the champion of the Summer Cup, it will be boring." Song Yiran rubbed his chin and analyzed.

Atsushi Murasakihara, who had been sitting on the sofa in a half-asleep state, seemed to wake up a little when he heard Song Yiran say "all wins". He rubbed his eyes, originally he was listening to Akashi Seijuro's words When I came to this strange place, I held Ryota Kise who had been trying to move around in a daze before, but I didn't know anything else, and I didn't even know what I was doing here.

He opened his light purple eyes, turned his head to look at the source of the sound, and widened his eyes suddenly.

——So soft, it looks...delicious.

Atsushi Ziyuan stood up suddenly. He was more than two meters tall, and the pressure was amazing. When he just woke up, the surrounding air pressure was very low, and he felt very uncomfortable.

Zi Yuandun's strides were long, and he walked up to Song Yiran in no time, his lips were tightly pursed, but his eyes were as clear as a child's, and he looked at Song Yiran with a kind of soft curiosity.

The others couldn't see his eyes, but were a little surprised by Atsushi Murasakihara's unexpected movements, even Akashi Seijuro looked at him with a frown.

"Are you... um, the one Chi Zai said...Ran Zai?"

Trying to recall the content of the previous group conversation, Atsushi Murasakihara remembered that there seemed to be a name that was mentioned repeatedly, he tilted his head and asked.

The black-haired boy nodded lightly and said, "I'm Song Yiran."

"It's really you." The purple-haired boy nodded suddenly, "Chizi said you are very strong, but I didn't expect you to be so small."

——Little...?

Song Yiran was a little speechless. It was the first time that his height of nearly 1.8 meters was called small.

"It's really small, it feels like I can hug it as soon as I reach out."

Zi Yuandun was a little angry and Song Yiran didn't care, he stretched out his hand and hugged Song Yiran's body, lifted him up, and said to the people around him in a showy tone, "Look, I lifted it up very easily! "

Song Yiran: ...

Other generations of miracles plus Asahina brothers: ...

Not long after he lifted it up, he looked at the cold face of the black-haired boy. Atsushi Ziyuan suddenly leaned up and rubbed his face.

"—Ranzai is cool and slippery, it must be super comfortable to use!"