[Black Basket] The male protagonist is the captain

I do not want to get up.

If it wasn't for seeing the big "10:17" on the screen, Hitomi wouldn't even answer Ryugu's call.He coughed hard, intending to clear his throat so that he didn't sound like a 2.5-dimensional idol who had just woken up and had a good time before pressing the answer button.

"Hi Da Pu Ben ah ha ha ha ha ~"

Before he could speak, Hitomi woke up after being startled by Ryugu's voice.Holding the mobile phone and straightening his arms towards the window, Long Gongzhi's complacent voice can still be heard clearly.

"Do you know who the Bupo draw is?"

"Tsuga Ren?"

"No, no." Long Gong said: "This time, the organizing committee seems to be matching groups according to hair color... I reminded them so clearly, so I can't guess right."

Hitomi ran through the golden-haired people in the entertainment industry once in her head, and she was not sure who could make Ryugu so happy because of the vast number of them--although Bupo, as a newcomer, has risen rapidly in popularity, it must be among the golden-haired people. It's quite simple to come up with someone stronger than him.

"Then let me remind you again... I am now sincerely grateful to Diguang."

"Wait...it can't really be like this."

"it's him."

Ryota Kise.

Hitomi could know how terrible the final score of the charity basketball game would be when he guessed this person almost, and at the same time, he felt a kind of sympathy for Bupo.It's not that she's too holy, it's just that after knowing how strong Bupo's opponent is and what kind of fiasco Bupo is about to face, even passers-by will sigh.

So she kind of wanted to remind Bupo to hurry up and practice, because losing too badly would not only embarrass the company, but also the press conferences would embarrass him even more after the game-after all, Bupo as a rookie was defeated by Kise It is quite far away, and it is obvious which reporter is more willing to praise after the defeat.

However, after picking up the phone, Hitomi searched for a long time, but did not find an unbroken phone number.It wasn't until then that Hitomi remembered that this newcomer didn't just have a bad attitude.

"Please think about it for a while, how could there be two miracles in the same period of time." Hitomi stretched her waist and looked at the ceiling: "Even if there is the title of 'Uncrowned Five Generals', those people will eventually be buried in the Under the light of 'Generation of Miracles'."

It is actually a bit inappropriate to use this as a metaphor, because in her opinion, the effort put in by the "five generals without a crown" must be far beyond ordinary people.It's just that no matter how hard you try, sometimes you can't compare with those who are talented.Otherwise, there would be no title of "five generals without a crown".

Because the crown is worn on the head of the "Generation of Miracles".

Just so cruel.

But even though Hitomi knew the reality of this world early on, she didn't think it was such a good thing to be at the top.It should feel good to look down on the crowd, but standing alone for a long time without someone to support each other will be very tiring.

The generation of miracles in memory is like five dangerous peaks rising from the ground, and everyone in the basketball team is unattainable.And among these five dangerous peaks, the unfathomable ravine is called Tianchao.

When Hitomi tidied herself up, she lifted the cover of the piano as usual, and practiced off today's piano.Three hours later, when she got down from the piano bench, Hitomi felt that her last bit of strength was going to be used up.Not wanting to make food by himself at all, Hitomi searched but couldn't find any takeaway orders at home, so she finally got dressed and went downstairs to walk around the nearby streets.

After finishing lunch with a bowl of Yangchun noodles at a roadside shop, Hitomi turned to the gate of Seirin's school.

So far, Hitomi has studied in Seirin for two semesters, but the time to come to school is only half a month, including registration and start of school.For the rest of the time, I went to class symbolically, and even I could barely remember the names of my classmates.

In other words, her serious school days ended as early as her sophomore year.

Thinking of the days when she simply went to school, Hitomi sighed and walked in through the main entrance.It's just such a day when you are entering the school dignifiedly and don't need to be surrounded by crowds. Hitomi walked over with her chest raised and suddenly smiled.

So stupid myself.

Finding the basketball gym with ease, Hitomi looked around outside, but found no one.But because I have been there, I also know that the sound of practice inside cannot be heard outside.Hitomi looked around, found a corner, and looked in through the glass window at the bottom of the basketball hall.

I happened to see the moment when Kuroko was passing the ball to Mitobe.

Hitomi had seen this scene many times during the Teiguang period.This magic-like technique made people very happy, so even if Aomine wanted to tell her what was going on, she firmly covered her ears.

This kind of behavior is almost the same as being spoiled after watching the opening scene in the movie theater.

Hitomi didn't want to think about the specific basketball skills, because she was one of those passers-by who could only tell if the game was intense or not.Just judging from everyone's pace, the spirit is recovering well.

That kind of high-spirited fighting spirit eyes can't deceive anyone.

Feeling lighthearted unconsciously, Hitomi took out the Coke can she just bought from her pocket, opened it and took a small sip.Halfway through the drink, a very funny thought came to Hitomi's mind.

Why is this behavior so stalker-like now?

No, no, no, it's not such a similar question anymore, it is.

As a public figure, the 2.5-dimensional idol finally realized what was wrong with him. He complained about himself in front of the faintly reflective glass, while thinking about whether to open the door and go in.Reminiscent of his actions at the concert, Hitomi began to think about how everyone in Seirin would react if they saw him now.

It would be nice to see her.

Still don't want to see her.

Then someone kindly suggested.

"Student, what's the matter?"

Hitomi poured the Coke in his hand directly.

"I am so sorry."

To the boy who was wiping his hair with a towel, Hitomi bowed ninety degrees in apology.Hitomi never stopped apologizing until she found out that the person who was splashed with Coke was the founder of Seirin's basketball club.

"It doesn't matter what this guy says, just splash it." Lizi blew the whistle, and directed to the guys who gathered around ten seconds ago and are still laughing: "Don't concentrate on practicing and eat vitamin curry! "

All eyes on the sidelines were immediately withdrawn, and everyone was immersed in the connection of basketball and the intimidation of the coach for a moment.

"Lizi-san is still saying the same thing." Tong sincerely admired Lizi's momentum.

"Actually, vitamin curry is more threatening."

Kiyoshi Teppei dried his hair: "Would you like to try it?"

Hitomi, who had no idea how vitamins and curry would mix together, shook her head firmly.

"That's it...it's a wise decision." Putting the towel aside, Muji touched his hair and found that it was almost done: "I ate it once with the expectation of Lizi's cooking skills, but it turned out that it was really good. The expectation is really just..."

"Snapped!"

Wearing the bag pulled out by the folding fan, Muji went onto the court dazed and began to practice basketball with his teammates.Hitomi watched for a while, then suddenly remembered something, and took out a photo from her bag.

"Lizi-san, this."

She took the photo with some doubts, and when Lizi saw the person in the photo, a blush immediately appeared on her face.With Hitomi's reminder, the flamboyant signature on the back was finally noticed.

"TO Aida Reiko-san: Excellent Tsuruga Ren from the Academic Progress Society"

"Lizi, stop smirking."

"People are happy~"

Until the end of the training, Seirin's coach kept a spring-like smile, and didn't even care much about Captain Hinata's complaints.Reiko waved her hand graciously, and said "The training is over" and floated out.

"Bones are soft, hey!"

Captain Hyuga looked very worried, and followed behind, babbling: "If there is a threshold, remember to cross it!"

"I know!"

"It turned out to be Tsuruga Ren's autographed photo."

With one hand on his hips and one hand on his forehead, Hinata understands the reasons beyond the coach's situation: "But...you're reacting a bit too much."

"Written my name."

"That's just a signed photo!"

"Written my name!"

Hitomi leaned against the door of the infirmary, listening to the childish quarrel between the two, felt dizzy, as if he had done something wrong again.

"So Tongshen also sighs?"

"Eh?" Startled by Muji who suddenly appeared again: "Hi, senior Muji."

"You don't need to call me honorifics, just call me Muji." Holding a medicine bottle in his hand, Muji opened the sliding door: "Okay, don't quarrel, it's not a big deal."

"Seirin's coach is like a nympho girl looking at autographed photos, isn't it a trivial matter?"

"Anyway, it won't delay the training, so it's a big deal!"

On this topic, the captain and coach of Seirin High School's basketball team quarreled again in the infirmary.Muji stood for a while and had no way to stop him, so he had to retreat first.

"It's really... there is no way to take them."

Muji looked at the troubled pupil at the door and smiled: "Don't worry, it's fine if they quarrel. What about Heizi and the others?"

"Zhe also seems to have an event at home, so he went back first." Hitomi looked worriedly at the infirmary where there was a quarrel: "The others seem to have left first."

"With Hinata here, everyone is very relieved." Muji said: "So Hitomi-san can also rest assured. You can call you that, and everyone else calls you that."

Hitomi was slightly surprised: "Of course."

"That's good, I'm still worried that this is too familiar."

"No, people I know call me that, and I'll be happy."

"Huh? Don't most of them call it that?"

"This..." Hitomi pushed her hair behind her ears: "Most people call me 'Tongshen', so the pressure is a bit high."

Muji froze for a moment, then laughed.

"It turned out to be true."

"Eh? What really?"

"I've heard the news that 'Hitomi is studying in Seirin', and I've heard rumors like 'Hitomi doesn't come to school very often' and 'Hitomi is really Hitomi'. But Hinata and Reiko followed me It's completely different from what I've heard, so I don't really believe it."

"Can I ask to see what they said?"

"It's not a big deal, it's just the kind of people who are easy to get along with. To sum it up...'existence like us'."

"I am indeed the same as everyone else." He breathed a sigh of relief, Hitomi covered the midsummer sun: "Senior thinks so, it's really great."

"We can't write songs."

"I can't play basketball either!"

"I heard Heizi say that, it seems like you can't even hold the ball?"

"What did Tetsu say!"

"This is not a shortcoming."

"But it's embarrassing..."

Covering his face and feeling that he was ashamed and thrown home, Tong blamed Heizi in his heart.

"Uh, that's actually what I asked. Because of the charity basketball game, there was a lot of demand for you to go. I thought it would be good if Hitomi-san appeared on the basketball court."

Muji said so, and then looked at Hitomi who was a little surprised.

"I often look for programs with Hitomi-san, but the number is too small."

Xia Ri's cicadas became noisy for a moment, and for some reason, Hitomi didn't want to hear the following sentence.

"Because my grandparents like you very much."