[Comprehensive] On how I got lost

"Since you are learning empathy, you should at least care about what I think."

"for example"

"Ignore that egomaniac Akashi."

"more difficult."

"Tch. Looks like you still have something to change."

The mutual observation with Akashi is still going on, and Kuroko also found that Jingren frequently appeared in the stadium. He greeted this person who can often find his traces. He found that Jingren's senses were very sensitive. Before that, she would turn her head slightly in his direction.

The last time I talked about Shogo Haizaki with Keiran, I didn't expect to see him in the gym.

"Are you logging data?"

Kuroko thought it was a data recorder hired by Akashi or something, but he was still curious why Akashi would find someone across schools.

"No."

Jing Lian stated her purpose in a few sentences, and he didn't think this matter should be concealed.

Kuroko thought of the rumors in the basketball club that Akashi Seijuro had changed a lot recently, "He once asked others what they thought of him," many people said.

However, Akashi never asked Kuroko Tetsuya.

"He didn't ask me, so he probably understands my attitude."

"Sometimes I also wonder if I am too attached to the past. It seems that everyone's pursuit of absolute victory is not bad."

Hei Zizhe also saw the running and sweating in the gymnasium, pools of water marks accumulated on the bright floor.

Murasakihara and Aomine haven't appeared in the stadium for a long time. Midorima Shintaro, who used to be like a big patriarch, has become "I only take care of my own affairs." Kise, everyone has changed a lot. Now basketball is not so much a sport. A movement in which everyone works together is more like a toy in the hands of a child, tossed around and teased at will.

When analyzing today's events with Akashi Seijuro, Kyoren said about Kuroko Tetsuya, "You seem to have only achieved success, and then lost a lot of things."

Akashi "for example"

"One person's following and trust in another."

"And the credibility to hold a group together."

"And the false prosperity continues to expand. Now you are standing on the top of the mountain, with thick clouds and fog covering your sight."

"I see, now let's discuss your situation. Did your thoughts just come from your heart or guessed as before"

"I do not know."

Jinglian replied.

He guessed too much, and it has become an instinctive reaction.

Become an almost empathetic person.

Akashi is also slowly correcting his behavior, "I have thought about the problem you mentioned. When a big tree with luxuriant branches exists, people can still feel prosperous. Once the big tree is lost, the disadvantages will appear."

"Although the basketball team is becoming more and more famous, the nutrition at the root is also disappearing. Once the third grade is promoted, there will be a talent gap."

"It is understandable that there will be a talent gap. If this happens again and again as I get promoted, it may affect my external image."

"However, because the era of miracles has achieved breakthroughs in basketball that others cannot match, it is difficult to find opponents and has no sense of victory and struggle, so the basketball situation cannot be changed, which is a pity."

"I'll try to fix it in other ways."

"Conform yourself to the image of a good leader, not a rapacious predator."

After Akashi concluded, he added, "The attitude towards Haizaki also belongs to the field of basketball."

"I won't change either."

Jinglian, who has become "understanding", was entrusted by the store manager to take out the trash. He heard the sound of long breathing in the tin box, accompanied by the rustling caress.

He heard the outside of the tin box and estimated the living things inside.

Knocking on the box, there was a shrill cry, and the shiny black cat rushed out of the metal box, its fur was slick in the sun, and its straight tail whipped across the metal hook like a whip, snapping.

It's a cat.

In Yangmei Middle School, a new student was transferred to Jinglian's class, and the transfer was almost halfway through the semester, and the timing was very clever.

He wrote on the blackboard, "Ogiwara Chenghao."

Chalk powder fell to the ground one after another, and Ogiwara Chenghao looked at the cold sunlight outside the window with similar indifference in his eyes.

Miki Rino, who was sitting in front of Jinglian, talked about the gossip he had heard. He heard that the new transfer student was from Mingming Middle School, "He can also play basketball."

The squad leader handed the club volunteer form to the transfer student Ogihara Chenghao, and asked him which club he wanted to join.

Ogiwara Chenghao paused in the basketball club, and checked the Two-dimensional literary club, whichever one he chooses is fine.

"I didn't choose the basketball club."

"Don't you know, the last match between Mingming and Diguang, the score was 111:11, I'm afraid I was hit."

"If it were me, I wouldn't know how to play basketball anymore. I'll think of it when I touch a basketball. It's so sad."

but

Two-dimensional literature and art club.

Miki Rina was in a complicated mood and didn't know what to say.

There are three members of the newly established Two-dimensional literature and art club, Kumashi Tomita with a big back, Kazuya Miyagawa with glasses, and Yiqing Jingren, a super cashier.

Terrible, what kind of organization is this.

When the president Kumashi Tomita received the form, he asked, "Do you have any special skills? Our place is not an abandoned place to accept the frustrated. It's okay to have no special hobbies, but you must muster full enthusiasm and courage to go. Overcome any difficulties and obstacles."

Surprised by Tomita Kumashi's enthusiasm, Ogiwara Chenghao temporarily forgot his sadness, "Okay, okay."

Kumashi Tomita accepted the form, "Congratulations on joining the club, but please gather at the school playground at 06:30 tomorrow morning."

"why"

"Because the pursuit of dreams requires a strong physique."

Kumashi Tomita raised his sleeves, exposing his biceps, "Just like me."

Ogiwara Chenghao suddenly found that this club is quite interesting.

At six o'clock the next day, three people gathered on the playground, Ogiwara Chenghao, Tomita Kumashi and Miyagawa Kazuya.

With a hulking waist and a thick back, Tomita Kumashi patted Kazuya Miyagawa on the shoulder, "We can't give up halfway today."

"The 400-meter playground, let's do ten laps first."

"what"

Miyagawa Kazuya's knees softened and he was about to fall to his knees.

Xiong Zhi grabbed him, "Miya Chuan, in case you are not in the same school in the future, you have to protect yourself well."

Ogiwara Chenghao smiled, "That's right, let's work hard together."

"and many more"

Kazuya Miyagawa, who was dragged, started a long drag journey on the playground.

It's inhumane, and it's unbearable to look directly at.

After running ten laps, Ogihara Chenghao asked, "Where is the fourth person?"

"You said Jinglian, he is helping the store manager."

Geo-survival consciousness, work-study program is a good student.

"You should have seen him."

"He is sitting in front of you, tall and thin, very popular with girls."

"You said the super cash in front of me"

"Yeah, I've seen it."

"I have seen it."

Just

It feels a little strange.

The work of the Two-dimensional literature and art part is very clear.

Kumashi Tomita was in charge of the manga, and Kazuya Miyagawa produced the novel.

As for Jinglian, he likes to tell strange stories.

He told a story about a fantasy land that could not be called beautiful.

Around the end of autumn and the beginning of winter, the well-trained daughter couldn't understand the family's stubborn and arrogant philosophy. Her kindness and gentleness were incompatible with this decadent place.

So she was expelled.

Stepping on the first snow in early winter, she entered the deep forest.

She met a frozen loach, she put the loach in her arms, and the loach gradually became conscious.

The cold is getting heavier, the tall and erect firs are covered with frost, and the needles wrapped in ice are shining like crystals in the sun.

Even though she used raging fire to drive away the cold and darkness, and turned over the soil to find the buried fruit, hunger and frost still invaded her and the loach in her arms.

Loach asked "Will you eat me?"

She said "no."

"Then," the loach asked again, "if I'm hungry, can I eat you?"

She replied, "Okay."

Loach fell asleep contentedly.

Wake up again, the cold winter is not over, the cold air of the cold pine forest condenses into a fog visible to the naked eye, which can capture all the warmth of human beings in an instant.

Loach is hungry.

He asked her, "Is there any food?"

"No."

Her plump cheeks were almost dry, only her eyes were still shining like jewels, "If you are hungry, you can eat my meat."

Loach said, "I'm not that hungry, I can bear it any longer."

Loach fell asleep again.

He was awakened by a mountain-shaking roar.

Peeking out of his arms, he saw a two-person-tall troll holding a bone club made of a human thighbone, with bone fragments bound to it.

The troll said "I'm hungry."

"What do you want me to do?" she asked.

Trolls want flesh and blood.

"Can"

Before she finished speaking, the loach in her arms suddenly said, "I want your soul."

"of course."

She agreed, but then asked the troll again.

"Can you let the loach go?"

The troll agreed to this condition. He didn't like the body of the loach, which was only as long as his finger, and couldn't even plug the gap between his teeth.

Loach curled up in her arms, and when he was carried out, the chill he touched made him shiver.

Seeing the death of the other party, the slender body in the quagmire bounced uncontrollably, its tail slapped the mud surface, splashing mud spots, and the star-like soul returned to the loach along the contract.

The pure soul was traded by the loach to the red-robed mage, who awakened the blood of the black dragon in his body.

Ogihara Chenghao struggled, "I think this story"

"It's the background story of a boss." Kazuya Miyagawa took over, "Have you ever played with Ellie Jiang?"

"You mean the game that suddenly became popular, a friend recommended it, and I played a little bit."

Ogiwara Chenghao thought, not only did he play, but he also made money.

Kazuya Miyagawa pushed the glasses, "This is a game we developed."

"Xiong Zhi draws, I write the story script, and Jing Lian is in charge of developing the game."

Jing Ren, who had just told a strange story, slightly raised his hand towards Ogiwara Cheng Hao.

"This is the story background of the final boss Calamity Dragon in the new expansion."

"The day the black dragon Ash broke his shell, he couldn't spit out his real name and inheritance memory, and was driven out of the lair by the female dragon."

"While wandering in the forest, because of his stubborn and evil nature, he angered a witch. The witch cursed him that he would no longer be able to rely on the strong body of the dragon clan, and would die in humiliation."

"Ash turned into a loach, and was about to die from the cold of winter."

"Then he was rescued."

Miyagawa Kazuya smiled slightly, and there was no weak chicken breath when running laps in the morning.

"Aiyaniesvito, who was born in the dragon-slaying family, grew up amidst bloodshed and death, but she was innocent and kind like an alien. She was expelled and saved a loach."

Miyagawa Kazuya waved his hand and continued to tell the story, "The black dragon Ash, who got the soul of Aiya, made a deal with the red-robed mage, and he recovered his dragon body. Ash's power and evil are like the darkness that comes every day. The same cannot be expelled, he occupied the top of the world as a lair, asked the countries of the mainland to attack him with gold, silver and gems, and enslaved the dwarves to dig mountains, and used flowing molten gold to cast a glorious throne."

After Ash became an unstoppable evil, he prostrated himself on the top of the snow-capped mountain every day. The cold here could not break through his strong scales, but he still felt cold and drowsy.

He wanted to go back to a warm place and listen to the warmth poured out of that person.

But she died.

The body is boiled.

The soul is stripped.

The black dragon Ash opened his eyes, the bright yellow eyes were like melting gold in the setting sun, carrying the unique coldness of twilight.

The black dragon occupying the top of the world fluttered its wings and cast a huge shadow on the vast continent. He found the red robe mage and took back the soul, but the soul maintained its original appearance and was locked in the crystal forever.

She was smiling and her eyes were as clear as ever.

Glitters like crystal.

The black dragon Ash hid the crystal under the reverse scale, and he began to look for the troll who took away Aiya's body. Under the flames of the black dragon, the trolls trembled, saying that the troll had already disappeared in a dispute, who It is also unclear who ate the troll's body.

Ash once had it all.

But now all he had left was her soul, the eternal, smiling soul.

Ogiwara Chenghao closed the script, he decided to calm down.

"I think Aiya can get a better ending"

Miyagawa Kazuya smiled slightly, noncommittal.

This story was told by Jinglian, it is not necessary, and he will not change it.