[Comprehensive] On how I got lost

Shogo Huizaki thought that he was a good basketball player, and he wanted to lead Keren to play a game to regain his vigor of being constantly beaten.

I temporarily went to the sporting goods supermarket to unseat a new basketball. Shogo Haizaki gave the basketball to the fingertips, and the spinning basketball stood firmly on the fingertips.

He coaxed Jinglian to say that basketball is an extremely passionate sport, which has caused countless people to sweat and pin their dreams.

Jinglian hesitated, considering her physical condition, this level of exercise could not make his heart speed up even by a beat.

He still agreed.

He knew he couldn't guess the wrong ending.

But he wanted to try something unexpected other than fate.

Taking off the apron, Keiran and the store manager shouted and followed Huizaki to the outdoor basketball court next to him.

It is close to a residential area, except for a few children, few people come to play.

In the quiet night, Shogo Huisaki walked in front and pushed open the half-closed metal grid door, talking to Jingren about the rules of basketball.

"These are the rules, you try first."

The weather in May cannot be described as cold or hot. The sun is scorching during the day and the wind is cold at night. Even though Japan is favored by the warm current, it still cannot withstand the sudden change in temperature between day and night.

Shogo Huisaki took off his coat, and there was a short sleeve underneath. There were obvious muscle lines on his arms. He slapped the basketball shirtless, his movements were smooth and aggressive.

He flicked the ball towards Jinglian.

"Come."

Jingren took the ball, leaned over and dribbled the ball in a short circle, then imitated Haizaki's last shooting action, threw the ball high, jumped up lightly, and slammed the falling basketball with his wrist go out

At the moment of exerting force, a thought crossed Jinglian's mind, that he exerted too much force.

The air was compressed and condensed into a barrier, the basketball was squeezed flat for an instant, and then there was a clear snap, the air barrier shattered softly like glass.

The basketball that flew out was extremely fast, as if a bolt of lightning flashed across the retina.

It ignited itself like a bullet the moment it touched the basketball hoop, and rang the basketball hoop along the way.

In the silent night, there was a roar. Many people pushed open the windows and stretched out their heads to see where the gas pipe exploded.

The basketball hoop seemed to be unable to support the body and fell backwards. The bottom platform set off an arc of about 30 degrees. Fortunately, the center of gravity was still stable. It finally retracted its body and stood steadily again, leaving only the basketball net dangling.

Shougo Huizaki had just leaned against the green-painted metal grill with his arms crossed, and witnessed all of this. One second, his eyes were still on Jingren's raised hands, and the next second, he traveled through the bombed On the ground, a grenade was thrown beside him, and the fragments that exploded passed through his heart, so fast that he didn't even stay in shock.

He turned around to look at the basketball hoop and the basketball that had been blasted with only a few pieces of skin left. He tapped his ears with the faint sound, and slowly approached the basketball hoop that had just stood.

He leaned on the basketball hoop, covered his stomach and trembled all over.

"Really, really."

"so amazing"

"Hey, let's play basketball together."

"I reject."

Huizaki Shougo didn't care about Jingren's abnormality, he took a fancy to Jingren's talent in this area, as if meeting a destined opponent, he must be with Jingren.

But Jinglian always refused, saying, "This is a very boring sport."

He seemed to think that the meaning of this sentence was too broad, so he added another sentence "for me".

Then he asked Huizaki Shougo, "When you faced Kuroko Tetsuya, you also said that this is a boring thing to pass the time."

Haizaki Shogo, who was still pestering Keiran, paused for a moment, with his usual frivolous expression, "That's true."

but.

There was a small voice in his heart.

But what.

Basketball seems to be very different from others.

It's different from video games, casual books, or any other kind of thing.

What is the difference?

Have no idea.

Unable to answer.

He was still occupied by another kind of anger, this kind of anger seemed to be blocked by a tight and rising wall of flames, and he couldn't see or think clearly.

He said "but."

"I was kicked off the basketball court like a lost dog."

"It's a disgrace."

He snapped his middle knuckles unconsciously, making a crisp clicking sound, cold and indifferent, "It's just to defeat the opponent, it's not a hobby."

Yes.

The only difference with basketball is that he failed.

This is absolutely intolerable.

"yes"

"Why not"

Talking about basketball with Jinglian ended without a problem. Jinglian insisted that this kind of activity is useless, sports can't make his heart speed up, and he doesn't understand what is the dream and youth pinned on basketball.

At least Shogo Haizaki didn't set a good example by example.

Huizaki Shogo returned to school with a lack of interest. As soon as he entered the classroom, he noticed the enthusiasm and chattering in the classroom, but as he entered the classroom, the voice immediately diminished a lot, but there were still scattered voices. Small tones reached his ears.

"Age of Miracles"

He gave a slight "tsk" and won the championship again than the era of miracles. What made him even more unacceptable was the attitude of others towards him. If he won the championship, he would win the championship. If he had something to say, he would avoid him and do what he did, as if there was something wrong between them. Like an either-or hostile relationship, Shougo Huizaki, who was bothered and upset, just entered the classroom and then slammed the door out.

After he left, there was a buzzing voice, and it floated out from the crack of the door, wrapping around Shougo Huisaki who hadn't gone far.

Rubbish.

He slammed into the wall uncontrollably.

The slightly drooping hair covered the eyebrows and eyes, like a defeated dog.

Shougo Huizaki, who was worried about something, wanted to go to other places to relieve his boredom. He called the bad boy he had been with, but the other party hung up the phone as soon as the signal was connected.

The last time he dragged Jinglian to experience the excitement, he was taken to the police station. Those villains confessed to him in order to evade responsibility and said that he was the leader of the theft. The accomplice became a little sheep who didn't understand the dangers of society, and was instigated to commit crimes ignorantly, so all the responsibilities were transferred to Shougo Huizaki.

But the police uncle is very reasonable. He carefully questioned the clerk and observed the monitoring, and firmly believed that the bad behavior was to shirk responsibility.

The delinquents were not detained due to the convenience of the minors, but the parents and compensation must be called.

These bad guys dare not see Haizaki Shougo again, and the only one who has a close relationship with them is Jingren.

Recently, because of basketball, Shogo Haizaki's heart was deeply hidden in the maze. He didn't want to see Jingren very much, and he was afraid of talking about his basketball dream again.

The dream is too hypocritical.

He is a mature and sensible person.

Passing by the basketball court on the way to the restaurant, Haizaki saw a broken basketball leather hanging on the back of the basketball hoop, and a child under the basketball hoop was stumbling around holding the basketball and trying to shoot.

Shougo Huizaki's bad humor flared up, he snatched the basketball from the child's hand in two or three steps, and the rapidly spinning basketball stood on his fingertips like a spinning top.

The children applauded excitedly, and the cheers continued, only to hear Shogo Haizaki say in a vicious voice, "You foolish fool should not play basketball."

The child has tears in his eyes, crying and asking "why"

Shougo Huizaki approached him, viciously like a fire-breathing dragon, "If you are weak, you will die, what kind of basketball do you play?"

The evil dragon spewed out hot fireworks like lava, you will never be able to save the princess in your life, go back to your hometown, you weak chicken and brave man.

The brave man rolled down the hill in disgrace, looking up at the dragon's claws, sobbing.

But I want to save the princess.

"But, I like basketball."

Do you have to distinguish between strengths and weaknesses in saving lives?

"Only great people can like basketball?"

"What are you doing"

Jingren, who was ventilating outside the store, turned her head and saw Shougo Haizaki bullying children in the outdoor basketball court.

Seeing Jinglian, the child cried "Wow" and ran to Jinglian's side, dragging his trouser legs to complain.

Haizaki Shougo tapped the basketball with his right hand, and the basketball on the tip of his left finger spun like a spinning top again.

"When did you become so enthusiastic?"

It turns out that the store manager hopes to change Jinglian's indifferent heart by himself. He encourages Jinglian to run with him every morning, greet each other with strangers, and help those in need.

The children live nearby, so they often meet Jinglian.

He sued Jing Lian, who was disguised as a big brother of a good man.

Jing Lian is taking the course of empathy these days. Although he hasn't learned any tricks, he has started to speak sweet words to the other party from the perspective of the third person.

Following the child's words, he said, "Isn't it okay to simply like basketball without any utilitarianism and without any interests involved?"

"Apologize."

"At least for your false statements."

Haizaki Shougo, who didn't make any apology but couldn't beat Keren, threw the basketball to the little boy, and apologized in a perfunctory and insincere way.

"Excuse me."

The brave wiped away his tears, and ran away with the basketball in his arms.

Without this bit of fun, the irritability that had been suppressed rose up again. He rubbed his hair, the messy white hair hanging down to his eyebrows and casting a shadow, he wanted to take out the cigarette case from his trouser pocket, but there was nothing there.

He cursed, and the nameless anger in his heart intensified

"Hey, what are you talking about dreams, don't tell me you really believe in that stuff."

"ridiculous."

"Oh, I was wrong,"

Haizaki laughed at Keiran, "You can't actually feel other people's enthusiasm and pain, you pretend to be a good person."

"You're pissed off."

Jinglian also leaned against the green metal grid, watching the passers-by outside.

"I'm taking a course on empathy recently, thinking about things from the perspective of others."

"Perhaps we can wait until the day when dripping water wears away rocks and the clouds are cleared."

"One sentence may not be so correct, but it is very suitable."

"If a villain pretends to be a good man all his life, then he is really a good man."

Haizaki opened the corner of his mouth, "It's all nonsense, there has never been any compassion between people, but they have to care for each other in order to survive, greet each other in a hypocritical manner, and express concern in a hypocritical way."

"There is no such thing as sympathy."

"What about basketball?"

Jinglian's voice was cold and clear.

"Does your liking for him not exist?"

"asshole"

"Whoever likes basketball has said it's for revenge, you know, revenge"

Shogo Huizaki was furious, he would never admit that he liked this thing, especially when he was kicked out by Akashi Seijuro, if he said he liked it, wouldn't it be a clear indication that he was a complete failure in the field of basketball

He slammed the wall hard, "You bastard, what nonsense are you talking about?"

That's right, he doesn't like basketball, it's just a boring tool to pass the time, well, maybe he has a little setback, but it's nothing, he can miss it when he stumbles over a stone on the road, Akashi Of course he has to remember to save his face with Huang Seto.

Jingren watched Haizaki leave, and was about to go back to the store to continue helping. Unexpectedly, Huizaki Shogo, who had gone away, came back, hooked his neck, and said in a low voice, "Don't mention basketball in the future."

Jing Lian was shaken by him, and responded perfunctorily, "Mmm."

"Diguang can't either."

"The Age of Miracles is not allowed either."

"I never mentioned it."

"Well, let me remind you first." Haizaki Shougo hammered Hammer Jingren's heart, "Remember it well."