[Comprehensive] The male god looks super fierce

In fact, Hanyu has seriously thought about what basketball means to him.

He doesn't have anything to pursue, nor does he have any particularly lofty goals to fight for. He just touches the orange ball according to his own wishes and preferences. Other than that, there seems to be nothing special The place.

He didn't understand a little.

The long eyelashes of the black-haired boy trembled, his blue eyes stared at the basketball in his hand, and he rarely looked confused.

"Hanyu-kun..."

Kuroko Tetsu also walked up and patted Hanyu Kazuki on the shoulder lightly, his sky blue eyes were as clear as the blue sky, without any impurities.

"Well, although his personality is extremely bad, but in terms of basketball, it's still acceptable!"

The crimson-haired boy said so, picked up the basketball from Kazuki Hanyu's hand, twirled it on his fingertips, and looked at the black-haired boy's eyes full of excitement.

"Yo Hanyu, let's come to OneOne another day!"

The young man froze for a moment, looking at the young man's smiling face, which was as bright as the sun shining on the trees at this time, dazzling and dazzling.

Hanyu Kazuya nodded, and just when he was about to say something, Takao Kazunari looked up at the black-haired boy with reverence.

"Senior Hanyu! I have been waiting for a long time!"

Compared to Kagami Taime, Takao was already very excited the moment he recognized Kazuki Hanyu, no, to be precise, his blood was already boiling when he saw the two trump cards of Shirora duel.

Midorima Shintaro looked at Takao Kawa with a dog-legged look, glanced at him with a look of disgust, and then stepped forward and looked straight at the black-haired boy with green eyes.

Hanyu Kazuo looked a little uncomfortable, his blue eyes were dark and gloomy, he may never know that he is so famous in this circle.At this moment, he pursed his lips, not understanding why the green-haired boy was staring at him so much.

"I'm sorry, Senior Hanyu, I didn't recognize you just now."

The boy's voice was cold and cold, like the sparkling light under the moonlit night.

Although Kagami-tae has a rough nerve, I have already noticed something is wrong at this time, it seems that they all respect Hanyu Kazuki.

He scratched his head and asked Heizi Tetsuya beside him in a low voice.

"Hey Kuroko, is that Hanyu famous?"

The boy with sky-blue hair raised his eyes and glanced at the dazed Vulcan Taiwo. He suddenly felt that there was nothing wrong with rough nerves. He sighed and said earnestly.

"Vulcan Lord, have you just realized it? However, to a certain extent, it is really surprising."

"……Hey!"

The black-haired boy looked down at Kazuari Takao, his light blue-gray eyes were shining, and when he was looking at him, they were pure and clear, such eyes are extremely rare.

"……Um."

Hanyu Kazuya didn't know how to reply to the boy's inexplicable reverence at this time, his Adam's apple moved slightly, and such a faint response was regarded as a response.

Just after finishing this answer, the black-haired boy seemed to realize that this seemed too indifferent. When he opened his mouth to say a few more words, Takao and Cheng smiled even brighter, and looked towards Midorima Shintaro with a satisfied face.

"Oh, Makoto, Senior Hanyu just responded to me!"

The green-haired boy snorted faintly, and for some reason, his eyes fell on Hanyu Kazuki for a while, and when the black-haired boy realized that he was looking over, he quickly moved away, as if it was his illusion .

Kuroko Tetsuya had a soft smile in his blue eyes. Although there was no expression on his face, it could still be seen that his emotions were very light.

After Rin Yoshikawa appeared, Tetsuya Kuroko also belatedly realized what kind of existence Hanyu Kazuki was in Jora.

At this time, the young man felt a little flattered by the passionate longing from Takao, and was stunned with doubts.

The black-haired boy who had been famous in junior high school has always been the kind of inaccessible, frost-like existence that has been circulated in the outside world.I don't have many friends, but it seems that I don't need friends. As long as I touch the basketball and stand on the basketball court, my whole body will shine brightly.

Among the peers, it seems that only Rin Yoshikawa can appear with the boy's name.

They are like old enemies, but they don't exist like that.

That era belonged to the era of Chengluo. At that time, before the miracle of Diguang shone, Chengluo was already dazzlingly close to falling.

Hanyu Kazuo also transformed from a young boy into a king who bears everything during that period.Many of them have watched his game, but they may not be able to remember his name, they just have such a picture in their minds.

Between the world of light and shadow, the boy stood in the light, surrounded by turbid darkness, no one approached him.He stood in the middle of the empty basketball court, patted the basketball lightly with his well-knit hands, and every sound, like the beating of drums in ancient times, reverberated in people's hearts.

In the extremely pure space, the boy is the light and the king.

However, the lonely king, who was thought to be unapproachable at first, seems to be no different from ordinary people at this time.

Hei Zizhe also watched the young man's awkward response to Takao Hecheng's enthusiasm, and from time to time raised his hand to scratch his cheek in embarrassment, his brows and eyes gradually softened.

……

In about a week, it will be time for ST★RISH to debut.

Fortunately, there are not many courses, and Hanyu Kazuo can still handle it.

He has already practiced his own part very well. He held the bow in his bony hand, looked down at the score, and slowly entered after the young man's a cappella. The deep tone was like the coolness under the moon. of Huize.

Hanyu Kazuo has been staring at the music score and his own piano. I don’t know if it’s because he has figured out something a few days ago. This time the rehearsal went very smoothly. same emotion.

He suddenly remembered what Eri Hanyu told him when he was a child.

[Miaozi, there is no emotion in your zither. 】

Indeed, the boy's technique is impeccable and perfect, but he doesn't know how to integrate his emotions into it, or in other words, he has no chance to touch it at all.

Ren Jinguji had a very keen sense, and was aware of the changes in Hanyu Kazuki's music all at once. Her sapphire blue eyes fell on the boy's body, from his slender white hands to his slightly pursed lips.

His eyes were covered by the fine hair on his forehead, so he couldn't see clearly.

Qihai Chunge was also taken aback for a moment, her green eyes had a hint of gold, like fireflies.Raisu Sho next to him was also looking at Hanyu Kare.

Music is the most able to reflect the change of one's inner state of mind. The young man's music at this time is softer and more melodious than before, as if suddenly enlightened.

"clap clap"

"Perfect! Mr. Hanyu, did you encounter any happy things recently?"

The head of the school applauded first after Hanyu Kazuya finished playing. His eyes under the sunglasses were fixed on the black-haired boy. Although it was a question sentence, his tone was extraordinarily firm.

"...It's just that I figured out a few things."

Hanyu Kazuki said so, and gently put down the bow, his blue eyes flickered.

Shinomiya Nayue could vaguely hear something from the boy's music, her green eyes slightly curved.

The boy smiled warmly, as soft as a blade of grass.

Even though the black-haired boy deliberately kept it secret from him, he knew about many things.He secretly went to watch the middle school game that year, and didn't tell anyone, including Hanyu Kazuki.

Shinomiya Nazuki sat in the auditorium, watching the boy's every move.The boy is like a lonely beast, holding the ball and scoring again and again.

But he knew that he was not happy.

Otherwise, I wouldn't hold back my tears when presenting the awards...

Hanyu Kazuo raised his eyes and looked at the orange-blond haired boy who approached at some point, his brows and eyes were soft, just looking at him like that, as if he knew everything.

The black-haired boy didn't say anything more, his blue eyes flickered slightly, his fingertips moved, and he tightened his grip on the music score in his hand.

Seeing the silent interaction between the two, Jinguji Ren suddenly felt a little intrusive.

However, there was still a smile on the corner of his lips, and the slight curvature was just right.The handsome face and those sapphire blue eyes are the same, ambiguous and bewitching.

As if aware of something, Nazuki Shinomiya raised his eyes and looked over, and met the eyes of the orange-haired boy without any surprise, the two of them just stared in silence for a while, and then they didn't know what they thought of , Jingujilian's eyes were a little cold.

There are some obvious differences from the appearance of the noble son in the past.

It seems to be provocative, or declaring something.

Natsuki Shinomiya pursed her lips, and unknowingly grasped Kazuki Hanyu with a force so strong that no one could ignore it.

The black-haired boy didn't know why he suddenly grabbed himself so tightly, he was stunned for a moment, and then, with a sense of comfort, he slowly held the boy back, his movements were very gentle, like brushing away a piece of down.

Natsuki Shinomiya, who was still carrying a rare dark emotion, felt the response in his hand, and suddenly realized something, looking down at the black-haired boy sitting on the chair with the cello, green eyes with Hidden vague uneasiness.

What to do... My mustard seeds were found by others...