[Comprehensive] The male god looks super fierce

After a game, Hanyu could feel some subtle changes between the teenagers.

The black-haired boy felt that it was better for him to leave at this time, and he went back when the time came. Hanyu Eri was still waiting for him at home alone.

The boy with sky blue hair listened to Hanyu Kazuki's farewell, and nodded lightly, his eyes were softly bright, as if he was staring at the entire blue sky.

Aomine Daiki felt a little uncomfortable unexpectedly, he raised his hand and scratched the back of his head, standing straight in front of Kazuru Hanyu, his Adam's apple moved slightly, and he waited for a while before opening his mouth.

"Senior Hanyu..."

"...Aomine-kun, you should just call me by my name."

The black-haired boy was dazed by this address for a while, and after a while of silence, he said this to him and waved his hands.

"Aomine-kun, it's a little scary for you to address senior like this seriously."

Because the boy has always been like this, there is no concept of hierarchy or seniors, in his eyes, strength is the criterion for measuring everything.

At this time, calling Hanyu Kazuki-senpai in such a polite way, although most of it is because the boy's strength was recognized by Aomine Daiki, but it still makes people feel a little uncomfortable.

Hei Zizhe didn't hold back such a faint complaint, and his expressionless appearance made people feel a little cute.

"Zhe you bastard..."

The young man with navy blue hair was exposed so mercilessly, he became angry and directly rubbed the top of Kuroko Tetsuya's hair with his hands until it became a mess.

Looking at the messy hairstyle of the sky-blue haired boy, Aomine Daiki couldn't hold back and laughed out loud, a hearty and wanton smile that hadn't appeared on his face for a long, long time.

Hei Zizhe was also stunned, raised his hand in a daze and touched the top of his hair, his sky blue eyes looked at Qingfeng Dahui with a slight flicker.

Such a scene, in memory, is not familiar.

Hanyu Kazuya looked down at Tetsuya Kuroko, and then his eyes fell on the boy with dark blue hair.He who was still smiling at first seemed to think of going together with the boy with sky blue hair at this time, and slowly restrained his smile, his dark eyes were deep and dark, and he stared straight at Heizi Tetsuya.

The long eyelashes of the black-haired boy trembled slightly. Seeing Aomine Daiki hesitated for a moment, he raised his hand into a fist awkwardly and stretched it towards Kuroko Tetsuya. His face was tense, as if he was expecting another What are you nervous about.

Very contradictory.

Hanyu Kazuya also became nervous along with the boy with dark blue hair for no reason, staring down at Tetsuya Kuroko, waiting for his response.

The boy with sky blue hair has a handsome face, gentle eyebrows and eyes, without any expression on his face, as clear and shallow as a cloud in the sky.

He slowly raised his hand, and when he was about to touch Aomine Daiki's fist, he unexpectedly shifted his direction, and lightly hammered his fist on the chest of the young man with dark blue hair.

Hei Zizhe also raised his eyes, and Qingfeng Dahui's appearance was clearly reflected in his clear eyes.And the dark-skinned boy looked down at him blankly, a little confused as to why he would do such a thing, but he was still watching him quietly.

This glance made the sky-blue-haired boy feel a little confused, and Aomine Daiki's eyes at this time were the same as the one he used to look at him behind his figure.

Waiting for a response, but not speaking.

"...Mr. Qingfeng, the current you still need to work hard."

"Wait until the next time you really understand what basketball is, and fight me again."

Hei Zizhe can also feel the changes in Qingfeng Dahui, but the boy still has a long way to go, and it is not enough now.

Hanyu Kazuma could understand most of them, but he still felt that the boy with sky blue hair was a bit stubborn.It may be because the bond between these two people is too deep, so they both have high expectations for each other and are extremely cautious.

It's something he can't get in between.

A little, a little envious.

The black-haired boy looked at the two of them, his brows and eyes were a little lonely, and after saying goodbye to them again, he turned and prepared to leave.

Hei Zizhe also raised his eyes to see the leaving figure of the black-haired boy, and Aomine Dahui followed his line of sight as if by coincidence.

"Hanyu, the three of us next time, let's play together again!"

Aomine Daiki didn't know why, so he just said to Hanyu Kazuki, when the black-haired boy turned his head, under the warm sunlight, a faint glow fell on him, his eyes were soft, faintly dizzy The dyed ink makes even time silent.

Hei Zizhe also looked at the boy with navy blue hair who rarely showed his emotions like this, and he didn't know whether he was relieved or what, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

The black-haired boy was in a trance for a while, feeling an incredible softness in his heart.

It is precisely because of the existence of such a young man that I, who was originally dragged into the darkness, slowly see the light and understand the beauty of human beings.

"...If you don't dislike it, it's my honor."

Hanyu's kale-blue eyes flickered slightly, and the tiny light inside could be vaguely seen, like stars flickering and visible.

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The quietest and most noisy part of the day is night.

All the things on the other side that are dormant in the dark during the day are also ready to move at this time.

Nura Rikusheng was dressed in blue feathers, and his scarlet eyes lightly glanced at the monster trailing behind him in the dark.

At night, the silver-haired handsome man exudes a completely different aura from his body during the daytime. It is as cold as the moon hanging in the sky, surrounded by mist from light to deep, black, like ink slowly dissipating in water. Open, there is a sparkling beauty.

His knuckle-boned hands are holding onto the wine bottle, the outside is covered with red glaze, and there is a trace of golden pattern on the edge, which is not complicated but reveals an indescribable luxury.

Beside him were the Hyakki who were following him, and they also sensed something trailing behind them, but after Nura Rikusheng unintentionally released the [Awe], the figure that was originally hiding seamlessly slowly disappeared. emerge.

Even though it is a big silver-haired monster standing on top of the ghosts and monsters, there are some who are not willing to surrender to him.

The snow girl on the side looked at the dormant monster coldly, and wanted to freeze him as a punishment for Nuliang Rikusheng's disrespect.

The red eyes of the big silver-haired monster stared at Yuki. She froze for a moment, then retreated behind the man.

"Why are you following me? You're not the Hyakki of the Nuliang Group, are you?"

The group of monsters that barely existed in form just yelled hoarsely a few times, and did not answer Nura Rikusheng, or in other words, he did not have the ability to respond to him now at all.

Nuliang Lusheng's eyes sank slightly, and he turned the wine bottle lightly. The clear and transparent liquid inside was shaking, reflecting the bright moonlight in the sky, and the wet water was a bit cold.

"...can't speak?"

He murmured in such a low voice, his voice was like a magnet, silent in the night.

I didn't pursue these anymore, and I didn't care about the monster's trail.Nuliang Rikusheng glanced at the monster in the black mist so faintly that he couldn't see anything clearly.

He walked forward, the same as when the ghosts walked in the night, and he didn't look back.

Seeing that the man didn't pursue him further, his ghosts had no choice but to follow him away quietly.And at this time, the monster that was just dormant and dormant in the dark seemed to be insane, and rushed towards the direction of Nuliang Rikusheng, and his eyes were vaguely dark, like ink. .

"Three generations!"

"Young Master, be careful!"

Nuliang Lusheng heard the flustered voices of the surrounding ghosts, but raised his eyes slightly to look at the monster that was rushing towards him, raised his hand holding the wine bottle, and put his lips slightly close to the surface of the wine, calmly Take a breath.

In an instant, the faint blue demon fire surged out from the liquor, like a sea of ​​flames.The cherry blossoms that came from no one knew where were floating, one after another, covering the faces of some men in the thick night, leaving only his magnificent eyes.

Bewitching like a poppy.

And that black monster, at the moment when the faint blue flame came into contact with it, was completely burnt up, mixed in the night wind, and completely dissipated.

"...not a monster."

Nuliang Rikusheng realized something, looked at the place where there was no burned ashes in front of him, the place where that guy had appeared, his voice was hoarse, and he said in a low voice.

Just for a moment, he saw the eyes of that thing hidden between the black mist and the darkness.It is a rich and extreme black, and even the lowest existence can make people feel chills down the spine the moment they look at each other.

"It's a demon."

Monsters have their own consciousness and thinking. Except that their lifespan and strength are different from humans, everything about them is infinitely close to humans.

But demons are different, they can go mad, they can be dazed...they are no different from the walking dead.

Nuliang Rikusheng thought of something, looked down at the slightly rippling water surface of the wine bottle, and at this time a piece of pink cherry blossoms lightly fell on it, mixed with the moonlight, it was the ultimate tranquility and elegance.

The black-haired boy was also afraid of becoming like this, which is why he resisted the coming of the night so much in those years.

The silver-haired man pursed his thin lips slightly, leaning against the wine bottle, tilted his neck, and drank the wine inside in one gulp.

Between his lips and teeth was the mellowness of spicy wine, and in a trance, he seemed to smell the clear breath of Hanyu Kazuki again.