[Comprehensive] The male god looks super fierce

Hanyu Kazuo woke up very early, looked at the young man who was sleeping peacefully next to him, he was a little dazed, and then belatedly remembered what happened to his house yesterday and that month.

He lowered his eyes to look at the young man's handsome face, his skin as fair as snow, and his straight nose, everything was just right.

Gently, he placed Nayue's glasses, which he found in the bathroom yesterday, on the bridge of the orange-blond haired boy's nose.

Huh, Shayue's words are a little bit overwhelming.

After Hanyu got out of bed, he made breakfast. The golden fried eggs and some green vegetables were placed on the delicate white porcelain plate, which was indescribably pleasing to the eye and the heart.

The black-haired boy lowered his eyes and gently placed the food on the table.

At this time, Nazuki Shinomiya woke up a little sleepy, he rubbed his eyes, and when he saw Kazuki Hanyu, he subconsciously smiled, the corners of his lips curved just right, very warm.

"Good morning, Mustard."

"... Early, that month."

Occasionally, Shinomiya Nazuki would call him by a feminine name like Hanyu Kare's mother. Although the boy didn't care too much, he was still a little helpless.

After breakfast, Shinomiya Nazuki hugged the pink bunny reluctantly to say goodbye to Hanyu Kazuki, because Saotome Academy is different from ordinary schools and has very strict rules, not to mention that she was studying in the idol department that month, so There is little time for rest.

I practice dancing every day and practice various activities. It is not easy to find time to watch Hanyu Kazuki this time.

"Next time, I'll go to Saotome to see you... let's go back to class first."

The black-haired boy saw that he was not planning to leave for a long time, fearing that he would be late for class, so he promised in this way.

When Shinomiya Nayue heard it, her green eyes curved up, and the lustrous color inside was like a willow branch sprouting in spring, soft and beautiful.

Hanyu Kazuki was a little uncomfortable, raised his hand and scratched his cheek, looked away, noticed that the weather outside had turned gloomy, he walked back to the back room and handed Nazuki a black umbrella.

"Take it, it might rain..."

Shinomiya Nazuki was stunned for a moment, then took the umbrella that the boy handed him.

The black umbrella feels a bit like Hanyu Kaba, silent and quiet, with a touch of calmness, a kind of calmness that slowly spreads on the white rice paper, and inexplicable palpitations between the deflection of the pen.

The boy with orange-blond hair slowly clenched the handle of the umbrella. His bony hands were as delicate as fine white jade. He seemed to have seen something beautiful, and he pursed his lips lightly, with a soft curve.

"If I don't have an umbrella and it's raining, will Ah Jie come to deliver it?"

Hanyu Kazuki was stunned for a moment, feeling that the question asked by the young man was extraordinarily redundant.

"Isn't that natural?"

Shinomiya Nazuki felt very soft in her heart, as if she smelled a spring flower and leaf, which was refreshing.

Completely, Hanyu Kazune's answer.

Only after truly understanding the gentleness of this black-haired and blue-eyed boy, even his cold and fierce face began to become cute.

All his shortcomings became the reason why he fell in love with this boy.

Unique and warm, like a sunflower blooming towards the sun, with a breeze blowing from time to time, even the heart is rippling.

……

Hanyu Kazuki was a little worried about Shinomiya Nazuki's confused personality, and finally went out and sent him to the subway station.When I went home, I passed by the street basketball court near my house, and I lowered my eyes slightly to look inside.

"Then play with you for a while! You two go up together!"

A dark-skinned boy took off his coat and threw it on the bench casually. The exposed part of his muscles was smooth and graceful. He was very tall. Just standing like this gave people a strong pressure, especially the tone of the boy's voice. Extremely lazy, like a squinting beast, but the power hidden inside makes people feel chills down the spine.

Shota Kurosaki and Gen Yamada glanced at each other, and burst into laughter at the same time.

"Hahaha, are you sure the two of us are together?"

"Don't cry when you lose, nigger!"

The corners of Hanyu Kazuki's mouth twitched. It had only been a few weeks since they had seen each other, and the two guys became more and more venomous.

"...What did you call me just now?"

The boy with dark blue hair had a deep voice, squinting his eyes and looking at the two of them, his height, which was already a bit taller than them, felt an indescribable sense of oppression at this moment.

"Hey, nigger! What are you going to do? You can't be angry and want to hit someone?"

Yamada Xian took a step back, and the arrogant expression just now disappeared.

"I, I tell you, we are two people, you, don't mess around!"

Shota Kurosaki said so, but his voice trembled a little.

Kazuki Hanyu knows them very well, he is not bad at heart, but he is bullying and shy, bluffing, there is nothing wrong with it, and sometimes he is quite cute.

Seeing the frightened appearance of the two of them, the black-haired boy felt a little funny, and his brows and eyes softened unconsciously. His blue eyes were clear and shallow, like flower petals slowly falling on the water.

"Ah! Boss! Boss! You are finally here!"

"It's really the boss! Boss, someone is messing around here! Hey!"

Kurosaki Shota was the first to see the black-haired boy standing outside the basketball court, and happily waved his arms towards him.

Afterwards, Yamada Xian also discovered Hanyu Kazuki, and the two of them became more confident in an instant. After all, the two of them had personally tasted the fist of a boy. No matter how powerful the dark-skinned guy in front of him was, he was definitely not Hanyu Kazuya's opponent anyway.

The dark blue-haired boy followed Kurosaki's line of sight and was taken aback by the cold face of the boy standing outside the basketball court.

The boy has neat short black hair, clear and deep outline, with a trace of hostility in his eyebrows and eyes, especially those blue eyes, which give people the bone-piercing feeling of being soaked in an ice cellar.

He is very tall, he should be only one or two centimeters shorter than himself, but he feels extraordinarily cold.

Damn, looks more bad than that Haizaki guy?

No, no, it's not as simple as delinquency anymore, it's simply the boss of delinquency, just looking at it makes people scared.

"..."

The black-haired boy was silent for a while, then walked in slowly, each step was big and slow, with an indescribable calmness of a superior.

"Hello, I'm Hanyu. The two of them have no malicious intentions, I hope you don't mind."

The young man nodded slightly towards the dark-skinned young man, and said that, those blue eyes looked straight at him, as cold as an eagle, which made him inexplicably palpitate.

"Ah, it's okay, I'm Aomine Daiki."

"No boss, he wants us to leave the basketball court, but he is overbearing!"

When Shota Kurosaki said so angrily, Gen Yamada beside him kept nodding his head in agreement.

"Tsk, as long as you can beat me, you can stay! Don't you also agree? Why, don't you dare now?"

Indeed, in the past, they couldn't stand the excitement, so they agreed.

But... a little scared. QAQ!

Hanyu Kazuya roughly understood what happened, he thought about it, and asked.

"Why is Aomine-kun unwilling to play with them and choose someone?"

The boy with dark blue hair froze for a moment, then raised his hand to scratch his hair, and let out an impatient "tsk".

"Isn't the reason very simple? Because their technology is too bad!"

Kurosaki Shota and Yamada Xian frowned in an instant, and when they were about to speak, the black-haired boy raised his hand to signal them not to speak, and looked back at the two of them, his blue eyes were deep, like the frozen sea, without a trace temperature.

The two booed immediately, and stood obediently behind the boy without saying a word.

Aomine Daiki looked at Kurosaki Shota and the others who were so arrogant before, but now they were as docile and obedient as a kitten, and he couldn't help but predict Hanyu Kazuki's ferocity to a higher level.

Sure enough...is he worthy of being the boss?

"That's right, but my friends want to play here too, so that's not a reason for you to deprive them of playing here."

"Basketball is not a sport for those who are good at it, but a collective one. Only when we play together can we feel happy. If you are always alone, don't you feel lonely?"

The black-haired boy said so with a dull voice, looking at Aomine Daiki with his blue eyes, hoping he could listen a little bit.

Aomine Daiki recalled the time when he played in Teiguang in junior high school, the boy with sky blue hair would look back at him every time he scored a goal. All the light is projected in it.

lonely?

"It doesn't matter, I don't need teammates to play, the only one who can beat me is myself!"

It's just... arrogance to the extreme.

Shota Kurosaki and String Yamada blushed, looking extremely angry.

Our boss is still here, how dare he hang himself like this? !Too arrogant! !

"Don't be too arrogant, Hei... Well, Qingfeng-kun!"

Under Hanyu Kazuya's eyes, Shota Kurosaki changed the "nigger" that was about to blurt out into an honorific name, and then continued.

"If it's basketball, you can't beat Hanyu-san! Even in that miraculous era, you can't survive 10 minutes under the boss's hands!"

"Yes, yes! Are you scared?"

"..."

The black-haired boy fell silent, not knowing what to say.

"That...they just..."

"Interesting! Then you can fight me instead of them, oneone!"

The suddenly excited Aomine Daiki looked at Kazuki Hanyu's words, his eyes were piercing like a beast dormant in the night, and his aura made people cringe.

"If I lose, I won't step into this street basketball court in the future!"