Lost the most important place in your heart

Akashi held the bloody pawn tightly in his hand, the right he wanted hadn't been taken yet! In the student union in Luoshan, Chris had already left.

Akashi Seijuro walked over slowly, bent down and picked up the shogi, which had a little blood on it.

"Are you angry like that?" Akashi laughed at himself, "If you're so angry, he must be like that too."

Heizi, do you now regret pulling me, a demon, out of hell at that time?

That was after their freshman wintercup ended.

After the members of Luoshan Senior Three retired, one day, Akashi's father suddenly called Akashi to the study.

"I heard you lost in the Wintercup."

It was clearly a question sentence, but it was an affirmative tone.

"I'm sorry, father."

Akashi Seishi was reviewing the documents without raising his head: "Since you lost, then stop fighting in the future."

"Father?"

Akashi's eyes widened. Although he was prepared, he was quite shocked to hear it from him himself.

"Basketball is for you to play. If you can win all the time, I won't say anything. You should know what you really want to do, right?"

"Of course, I am very clear about what I have to do. I will definitely not give up on basketball."

Akashi will never give in to what he believes, even if that person is his father.

"Will you not give up?" Akashi Seishomi put down the pen in his hand, "You have already lost, and this failure will be engraved on your life history forever. I cannot let the future heirs of the Akashi Foundation have such a shame."

Hearing what Akashi Seiyuki said, Akashi Seijuro became a little excited: "It's never a shame, and it can't be a shame. I never feel ashamed to lose in basketball, besides..."

"Enough!" Akashi Seiyuki interrupted Akashi Seijuro sharply, "I will never allow my Akashi family to leave such a stain, especially you Seijuro."

"Father, it's not at all..."

"Don't say anything, you will retire tomorrow!"

Akashi Masayoshi has always been an absolute authority, and Akashi has challenged his bottom line many times today, far exceeding his tolerance.

Akashi clenched his fists tightly and weighed the pros and cons. He couldn't rush the person in front of him for the time being, but he wouldn't compromise either: "Father, I, I won't retreat."

Akashi Masomi glared at Akashi: "Will you not retreat?"

"Correct!"

The answer is still strong.

Akashi Masomi lowered his face, really angry: "You want me to say it a few times, Seijuro!"

Akashi bit his lip, closed his eyes, and whispered, "Don't...don't..."

Head shakes.

Akashi Seishi didn't go to see him, he had already started to work, and he was in the impression that he was absolute, so his son should also be absolutely obedient to him.

When anger accumulates to a certain level, it will explode completely. Akashi opened his mouth and shouted: "I will not retire! I will not give up basketball!"

"Snapped--"

Masayoshi Akashi's pen pierced the paper, raised his eyes, and said in a cold voice, "What did you say?"

"I won't quit! I..."

Before Akashi finished speaking, Akashi Masomi stood up suddenly: "Hmph, can you decide this?"

For his ruthless father, Akashi was still a little in awe, but now he gave up all of them, and argued: "Why? I have the right to choose what I like, why can't you understand me, father?"

"Because you lost!"

"Basketball has its own winners and losers. If you lose, it's fine to win next time. I, I will definitely win next time..."

"Definitely?" Akashi Seishomi was also completely irritated, "Let me tell you, as a member of the Akashi family, losing is absolutely unforgivable!"

After finishing speaking, Akashi Masomi patted the table hard: "If you don't want to quit, I have plenty of ways to make you quit!"

"You have no right to control my decisions!"

Both of them were born with the domineering aura of emperors, so naturally neither of them will regress.

"I have no rights, hmph." Akashi Seishomi snorted again, "Tomorrow I will let you know whether I have rights or not!"

"Father, you have overstepped the distance." Akashi stared at his father with a condescending posture like a king, "You shouldn't challenge my right to choose!"

Akashi Masayoshi was stunned for a moment, he actually lost to his son in momentum for a moment, tried hard to control the corners of his mouth that were about to rise, still looking like a cold emperor.

"Challenge? Seijuro, don't forget, you have the right now because you are the only son of the chairman of the Akashi Foundation. In other words, I gave it to you."

"I never needed the rights you gave me. Now that you gave me, I can do it on my own..."

"Seijuro, what kind of rights do you think you have now? I will talk to the principal of your school tomorrow. I believe he will not mind losing a school basketball team."

"You..." Akashi was angry and wanted to say something, but he couldn't speak. It would be fine if it only involved him, but if it involved the whole team...

As that person said, the team is the most important thing.

If Luo Shan was involved because of himself, then...

Looking at the hesitant Akashi, Akashi Masomi lowered his eyes. The heir he wants is decisive, and he must not be like him now. Sure enough, basketball is harmful, and he must be let go of basketball.

"Seijuro, go back to your room. If you still want to see Luoshan has a basketball club, you know what to do."

Akashi looked at his father, trying to control himself not to explode.

"Father, I hope you will not make a decision that you regret."

After finishing speaking, Akashi returned to his room, he needed to think about the next thing.

The next morning, Akashi didn't see Akashi Seiomi, thinking he had gone to the company, but unexpectedly saw his car at the school gate.

Akashi thought something was wrong, dragged his schoolbag and ran to the principal's office.

In the principal's office, the principal was serving tea to Akashi Masato, and then wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"You know, our school's basketball club is pretty good, you said it was disbanded, this..."

"You don't want to disband?"

"for this I……"

The principal didn't want to disband the well-known basketball club, but he didn't dare to offend Akashi Seishomi.

"Mr. Kuroshima, I remember that this year's sponsorship is about to expire. It seems that you don't want next year's sponsorship."

"No, no, Mr. Akashi, don't be angry, it's just a matter of a small basketball club, I..."

"No need to disband, I will withdraw!"

Akashi pushed the door open, interrupting the conversation between the two.

The two of them were obviously taken aback. Akashi Seitomi was still able to pretend to be calm and acted like nothing happened, but the headmaster's reaction was a bit extreme. He widened his eyes, sat in his seat, and didn't move for a long time.

Akashi Masomi said with a sullen face: "Seijuro, where is your usual etiquette? Is that how I taught you? You really are going back as you live."

"I have already agreed to withdraw from the Ministry, what else do you want?"

For Luoshan, this was already his biggest concession.

"Seijuro, this is a gift for you."

In the deepest part of my heart, the gentle mother gave me a gift, but now I have to give it up with my own hands.

Tears streamed down his cheeks.

Akashi Masomi frowned even deeper: "Put away your tears!"

Standing up angrily, he waved his sleeves and prepared to leave.

Only then did the headmaster hesitantly say, "Well, Mr. Akashi, what about the basketball club?"

"As you please."

After finishing speaking, leaving Akashi and the principal behind, Akashi Masomi left.

The principal looked at the young master of the Akashi Foundation, and wanted to say something, but he couldn't speak.

He couldn't understand it. I spent a long time trying to remove my son from the basketball club. No one would believe this kind of thing.

When Akashi went out, he completely ignored the principal who was beside him, and the principal was happy to relax. He didn't want to offend two Gods of Wealth in one day.

Akashi did not go to class but went to the gymnasium. He was the only one in the huge gymnasium, and the sound of footsteps could be clearly heard.

Akashi walked all the way, stroking the familiar wall with his hand all the way, until he reached the scattered basketballs in the corner, picked them up with his white fingers, slowly hugged them tightly, and held them on his chest.

How can you just give up like this?No, never!

After thinking about it all morning, Akashi felt that he could take the basketball team outside the school. No matter how long his father's hands were, without the accomplice of the school, the problem could always be solved.

At noon, the team members came one after another, and they were a little surprised when they saw Akashi.

Shibu Lingyang spoke first: "Xiao Zheng, why did you come so early today?"

Akashi slightly bent the corners of his mouth and smiled, but couldn't help it: "There is something."

"What's the matter?" Kotaro Hayama patted his head, showing his teeth, "I know, I must have thought of some good plan to deal with the national competition next year. Next year will be the last year, I must..."

Akashi's eyes dimmed even more: "Yes, it's the last year."

"Xiaozheng?" Shibuki looked at him puzzled.

Akashi shook his head, "It's fine."

Next year will be their last year, and the chances of teams outside the school to participate in the national competition are too slim, how can he ask them to bet on that slim chance with him?

Silently turned around, took another look at the missed teammates, and then left the gym where he had stayed for more than 300 days and went to the coach's office.

The coach was not there, so he took out the application for withdrawal from his clothes with trembling hands, placed it neatly on the coach's desk, looked at it deeply for a long time, then closed his eyes, made the final decision, and left.

Akashi's resignation set off a storm in Luoshan. The team members tried every means to contact him, but Akashi seemed to have evaporated from the world.

I couldn't get in touch with my mobile phone, and I didn't come to class, so I couldn't find him at all.

Because of the loss of the captain, Luoshan's entire team has become lifeless, and the team members are absent-minded every day, not knowing what they are doing.

It was also a coincidence that before Akashi left the team, he made an appointment with Seirin for a practice match.

Therefore, on the day of the game, Kuroko knew that Akashi had left the team without any warning, and now he has completely lost contact.

"I'll go find him." Heizi blurted out.

"What?" Captain Hinata at the time was so frightened that his jaw almost dropped, "Do you know where he lives, so go find him, and besides, do you know, Kuroko, that a game is about to start now?"

"Captain, sorry."

After being yelled at by Hinata, Kuroko obediently shut up, and didn't mention going to Akashi again, but it doesn't mean he won't go looking for him in the future.

Sure enough, as soon as the whistle sounded for the end of the game, Kuroko ran to Mibuchi and asked for the address of Akashi's house.

The veins on Hyuga's eyebrows twitched fiercely, and he said through gritted teeth, "Hei... son."

"Captain, the game is over, so I'm going to find Akashi-kun, this time I'll give you a good report."

Heizi spoke very sincerely.

Hinata had no choice but to wave his hand: "Go, go."

Then Hinata immediately changed into a devil face: "But if you don't show up at the assembly tomorrow, you should know what will happen, right?"

"I...I know."

Heizi felt that Hyuga was taking black air, it was terrible.So he decided to go to tomorrow's training on time no matter what.

When Kuroko arrived at Akashi's house, Akashi Seishi hadn't come back yet. After explaining his purpose, the butler opened the door for him.

The housekeeper looked Heizi up and down, looking preoccupied, and led Heizi in while saying, "Master Akashi has locked himself in his room for the past few days, and he won't come out anyway."

"Akashi-kun, what happened to him?"

"Master, he had a big fight with the master before, and it became like this when he came back from school the next day. I didn't hear the details, it seems to be about basketball."

The butler's tone became more serious as he spoke further.

"Sigh——I also watched the young master grow up. I really feel sorry for him now."

Heizi listened silently.

"That's why I want to ask you, Master Kuroko, please help Master Akashi."

After the housekeeper finished speaking, he bowed to Heizi.

"Don't..." Heizi quickly helped the butler up, "I will do my best, so why did Akashi-kun fight with his father? And it's about basketball?"

"Oh——" the housekeeper sighed again, "It's a long story, Master Akashi likes basketball because it's a gift from his wife..."

Kuroko listened quietly to the butler telling the whole story, he didn't expect Akashi to have such a story.

He has always been such a gentle person, and there is always a slight smile on his face, which is something he likes, so we must definitely find his smile back, so that he can return to his original state. On the court of love.

Standing in front of Akashi's room door, Kuroko took a deep breath and knocked on the door.

"Boom boom boom——"

No one answered.

"Boom boom boom——"

Heizi knocked again, but still no one answered.

"Akashi-kun, are you in there?"

Still no one answered him.

Knowing that the person inside might not want to see him, Heizi took out the key given to him by the butler just now, and inserted it into the lock.

"I'm coming in, Akashi-kun."

Kuroko poked his head into the door, it was very dark inside, the curtains were drawn by Akashi, the lights were off, and nothing could be seen.

After finally touching the position of the switch, Heizi was about to make a move when he heard a sentence:

"Don't turn on the light."

"Akashi-kun?" Heizi asked uncertainly, whether the light should be turned on or not.

But there was no sound over there again. According to the place where Akashi made the sound just now, I felt it, the room was dark, and Kuroko fumbled up and down, walking cautiously, but he still kicked something on the left or bumped on the right, and finally his eyes got used to the darkness , I vaguely saw a squatting figure near the bed.

Heizi walked up to him and squatted down. He was once the proud son of heaven, but now he looks like this. How can he not make people feel distressed?

"Akashi-kun, you haven't been to school for a long time, and everyone is worried about you."

no answer.

"The matter of your retreat..."

Kuroko paused, unable to speak the next words, but Akashi remained unmoved.

After thinking about it, he decided to continue like this.

"Everyone in Luoshan is waiting for you to go back."

Even with such touching words, there is still no way to shake the person in front of him.

At this time, Akashi Masomi arrived at the gate in the driver's car, and it was time to eat.

The butler brought bread and milk to the door: "Master Heizi, I'm here to deliver food to Master Akashi."

"I see."

Heizi opened the door for the housekeeper, and stretched out his hand to get food, but the housekeeper refused to let go, as if hesitating to speak, Heizi immediately understood, went out of the room, and closed the door behind him.

"Master Heizi, Master Akashi has been eating every meal recently. We gave him a meal and he didn't eat at all. Every time the master threatened a few words here, he would take it in and eat it. Every time I peeked outside , he refused to take it no matter what, there must be no one outside, so..."

"I see."

Kuroko knew the purpose of the butler's visit, but he must not let Akashi go on like this.

So, Kuroko opened the door of Akashi's room and let the light in.

Everything in the room began to become clear, and Heizi walked in carrying something. This time, because he could see it, he walked smoothly.

Akashi was squatting on the ground against the bed, with his head resting on the arms he was holding, and his eyes were looking straight ahead. The room was still very dark, and Kuroko couldn't see his expression clearly.

"Eat something, Akashi-kun."

In Akashi's eyes, Kuroko seemed to not exist at all, and he didn't hear or see or hear.

Kuroko simply put the dinner plate on the ground, picked up a piece of bread, knelt down, and handed it to Akashi, but Akashi refused to accept it, and Kuroko continued to hold it.

After 5 minutes, Heizi's shoulders began to feel sore, and the sweat on his forehead gradually condensed into beads, but he still insisted on holding it without changing his face.

Akashi's head seemed to be raised a little, but it might be an illusion caused by Kuroko's tiredness.

When Akashi Seishomi entered the room, he found an extra pair of shoes that did not belong to this house. He subconsciously walked to the stairs next to Akashi's room, and saw his door open, his eyes widened in surprise.

Seeing the master's return, the butler was surprised and a little frightened, while Akashi Seishomi motioned him to keep quiet, and walked to Akashi's room.

Heizi had been holding it for 15 minutes, and the sweat dripped from his cheeks to the ground. In the silent room, the sound was very clear.

After all, he couldn't screw him up, without any warning, Akashi took the understanding from Heizi's hand, and bit it down.

Kuroko smiled slightly, watching Akashi finish the bread, and Akashi resumed his previous actions as soon as he finished eating.

The housekeeper and Akashi Seishi outside the door stared straight at him.

"Akashi-kun, and milk."

Kuroko poured the milk from the jug into a cup, and held it in front of Akashi with both hands.

Akashi was afraid that he would be the same as before, so he reluctantly took the milk, raised his head, and drank it all.

The corner of Akashi Seishomi's mouth curled into an invisible smile, and he breathed a long sigh of relief, as if he could let go of his worries for the past few days.

Kuroko watched Akashi eat everything and made up his mind.

"Akashi-kun, I will definitely let you return to the basketball court, trust me!"

Akashi's eyes sparkled, and he glanced at him slightly, and Kuroko stood up.

Akashi Masomi's eyes darkened, he turned and left.

Kuroko went out with an empty plate, and when he saw the butler, he asked Akashi Seishi if he was back.

The butler said that he had just gone to the study, and he dared not say too much.

When Kuroko came to Akashi Masami's study, he was already flipping through the documents.

Kuroko first bowed to Akashi Zhengchen: "Uncle Akashi, I'm sorry to bother you."

"Since you know you're bothering me, let's go out."

Akashi Masomi mercilessly drove people away.

"Then please listen to me first, Akashi-kun, he really likes..."

"Shut up! He has already lost!" Akashi Seishomi did not give Kuroko any chance, "As the heir of the Akashi Foundation, the only option is to lose, which is absolutely impossible."

"However, Akashi-kun is himself first, he has things he likes, secondly, he is your son, and finally he is the so-called heir." Heizi argued hard.

"What is your position as an outsider to comment on the affairs of my Akashi family?" Akashi Masomi was really angry.

"I……"

Heizi wanted to say something else, but Akashi Zhengchen issued an order to evict the guest.

"Housekeeper, come in and take him out."

The butler had no choice but to pull on Heizi.

"I won't leave!" Heizi insisted.

"Then let the security kick him out!"

Akashi said and was about to ring the phone.

In order not to embarrass the housekeeper, Heizi still left by himself, but he would not give up easily.

"Uncle Akashi, I won't leave, I will wait for you outside the door until you are willing to listen to me."

"Then you just wait in this ghostly weather." Akashi Seitomi didn't believe how long Kuroko could wait at all.

But of course Heizi would wait.

He was standing at the door of Akashi's house. The sun was about to set at this time. Without the sun's rays, the temperature dropped several degrees. After a while, Kuroko began to tremble.

After half an hour, Akashi Masomi thought that Kuroko had already left, so he came to the window and looked out the door, but saw Kuroko running back and forth in front of the gate of his house.

"This……"

Akashi Masomi was lost in thought, he didn't expect Kuroko to do this for his son.

Soon, an hour passed, and it was getting colder and colder, but Heizi still refused to leave.

Akashi who was in the room heard the comments of the servants, and slowly raised his head.

"It's really like his style."

"What's the matter, moved?"

Akashi with different pupils laughed at the other him.

"Aren't you moved?"

The one with different pupils has no voice.

Not moved, how is it possible?Even the eye sockets became hot, and the tears that I thought would never come again were really brewing at this moment.

"Then who are you showing this dejected look to?"

"I won't be depressed anymore."

"How do you accept my suggestion and deal with our 'father'?"

"Ah, after all, he's already done this."

With a tear falling, I finally made up my mind.

"I will definitely surpass him and control my own destiny. I will have more rights than him, and I will never let him pose any threat to me!"

The gentle eyes turned cruel.

After two hours, Kuroko was still running outside the door, and Akashi Seishomi finally compromised and someone brought him in.

As soon as he entered the room, the temperature of the air conditioner made Heizi tremble. His body, which was still stiff just now, seemed to have a little softness.

The butler thoughtfully brought a cup of hot cocoa to Heizi, and the warm current flowed into his body with his mouth, finally recovering some temperature.

When I saw Akashi Seishomi again, he was still writing and drawing on paper with a pen, working.

"You're treating the front of my house as a playground."

Akashi Masomi made a sarcasm.

"Uncle, I'm sorry."

"I'll give you two minutes."

Heizi bowed again.

"Uncle Akashi, do you know why Akashi-kun likes basketball?"

Akashi Masomi was silent, he really didn't know very well.

"That was a gift from Akashi-kun's mother..."

"Shizhi..."

The movements in Akashi Masomi's hands paused for a moment.

"Akashi-kun is a very gentle person, even when he is playing, he is calm and self-sufficient, absolutely kingly..."

"Is it gentle?"

Akashi Seiomi thought of something. At that time, Shiori said to him: "That child was very gentle when he was playing, just like you before."

Akashi Masomi put down the pen in his hand and looked at Kuroko like a kind elder: "Hey, Kuroko-kun, can you tell me a little more about Seijuro's playing?"

Heizi smiled, "I'm so happy."

Akashi Seishomi listened silently for a long time, and Kuroko also said what he could say in a month, and by the time he finished speaking, his mouth was already parched.

"Thank you, Mr. Heizi."

Akashi Masomi sincerely thanked him.

"Uncle Akashi, do you agree to let Akashi-kun return to the basketball club?"

"I agreed."

"Thank you."

Heizi was very happy.

"But don't tell Seijuro that I agreed."

"Why?" Heizi was puzzled.

"It's nothing, it's already very late today, you can stay here first, go talk to Seijuro in person tomorrow, housekeeper, help Heizi-kun prepare a room."

Heizi wanted to say something else, but the housekeeper had already dragged him away.

The next day, Kuroko excitedly ran to Akashi's room.

"Akashi-kun, can I come in?"

"can."

This time Akashi finally answered.

Heizi was even happier.

"Akashi-kun, let me tell you, your father agrees that you go back to the basketball club."

Akashi frowned: "He agreed?"

"Yes, I agree. As an emperor, you have to stand up wherever you fall. If you can't even win a small basketball game, then you are not worthy to be my son of Akashi Seishin."

Kuroko looked at Akashi Masaomi in surprise, he didn't expect him to say that, obviously last night...

Akashi sneered, but didn't answer.

Akashi Seishi didn't care, and left after he finished speaking.

Heizi couldn't care less, he walked to the window, opened the curtain with a swipe, and the sunlight came in through the window.

Akashi hadn't seen the sun for a long time, and his eyes were a little unaccustomed to the light.

Heizi bent down, stretched out his hand towards him, and smiled, "Welcome back."

Akashi was so stabbed that he couldn't open his eyes, Kuroko seemed to be immersed in the light, he must be an angel, otherwise why would he have such dazzling wings behind him?It's so dazzling that it doesn't look like anything in the world.

He reached out hesitantly, and the moment he finally took his hand, the endless hell behind him disappeared, and it was the angel who brought him back to this world.

The memories came to an abrupt end here. Sure enough, the devil could only stay in heaven for a while. How could the filthy wings allow him to stay by the angel's side?

Heizi, my feelings for you are not fake, and it is not fake that my feelings for you are an obstacle to me.