[Black Basket] The male protagonist is the captain

Who said that the Generation of Miracles has never lost.

Then they are definitely not members of the Teiguang First Army Basketball Club.

Even Aomine, who was later called the ace of the Miracle Generation, had to admit that before they could bloom, there was a group of people who were later overshadowed by them. Without their talents, they have been guarding the king of Diguang through diligent training. Decent seniors.This group of people has been acting in accordance with the instructions of the supervisor and the coach, improving themselves steadily in the basketball department, and by the way, growing up with them who were still ignorant at the time.And before they even knew that they would become an existence that terrifies others, they themselves once looked up to others.

Hongcun Construction is one of them.

The competition on the day of the camp ended with the second grade scoring the highest, but to everyone's surprise, Aomine, Akashi, and Midorima scored twice as many points as the third grade.Haizaki is quite satisfied with this ending, because the last graders also have a day of free activities.

"Ah, it's good to be able to go out." This is what Huimao said to Qingfeng: "On the way I came here, I saw that the girls' uniforms and skirts in the nearby school were as long as Diguang's. Would you like to go and see them together?"

"Do the girls in the nearby school have big breasts?"

"Who knows, you can see for yourself."

So the black-skinned boy came out of his depressed mood immediately: "When?"

Midorima was shocked by the vulgarity of these two people, drank half a bottle of water with a look of disgust, and wiped off the sweat on his head.However, this could not immediately relieve the rapid heartbeat caused by strenuous exercise—the same was true for Akashi next to him, resting on his knees.

"Akashi." Midorima said after a while, "You took the initiative to defend the minister many times today."

Akashi's breath paused.

"yes."

"There's no need for power forwards and point guards to fight head-to-head, but today you..." Midorima recalled Akashi's expression on the court: "...It's a bit, not like you."

"Midori, what should I be like?"

Hearing Midorima's words, the red-haired boy let out a sigh of relief: "You can imagine that I also want to challenge my senior. After all, the minister can play all five positions."

"but……"

"Having this idea, I went to try it." The young man wiped the water from his forehead: "But as expected, seniors are seniors."

This is not right.

Green frowned.

Whether it was Akashi who went to Fanghong Village on the court, or Akashi who just explained his behavior, in the eyes of Midorima, he was not the usual gentle and polite person.Maybe they look the same on the surface, but the quieter and even faintly gloomy eyes, and the corners of the lips that speak respectfully and fluently for reasonable reasons but make people want to back away for no reason, all make Midorima Feel something different.

"Akashi..."

"I think we are still too anxious." Akashi sighed: "Sure enough, things like the main force have to be slowed down."

Akashi's sigh, which Midorima knew at that time, was notified to Nijimura of his decision as a coach a few days later.The black-haired boy was very surprised when he found out about this, and asked the coach why he delayed.

"Still unsteady." The middle-aged man pushed his gold-rimmed glasses: "I thought Akashi would be better, but he seems to be too eager to challenge you. Although he is very strong, I don't think it's a lot of times. A point guard who wants to block the opposing power forward in place of his own power forward is a good commander. Maybe in the future he will be more calm and restrained, but not enough now."

"but……"

"Akashi Seijuro's mind is the best in the first army. There is no doubt about it. The supervisor also has plans to hope that he will take over your position." The coach said clearly: "But it's not the time yet. And even Akashi In this way, let alone the rest of the First Army."

Nijimura thought of Akashi who was a bit special on the court.

"Yes, coach."

"Compared to the first grade, Hongcun." The coach looked at the current head of the basketball department of Diguang Middle School: "I don't know why, you seem to want the first grade to be promoted to the main force. I don't ask the reason, but you yourself Grasp it, as long as you are still the minister of Diguang, you must lead by example and guarantee the victory of Diguang."

When Hongcun returned to the room, Akashi was still reading.

Akashi actually heard Hongcun's footsteps all the way, but he didn't stand up from his seat until Hongcun opened the door.The senior who was a year older than him showed no expression, but Akashi could still see some unhappiness that this person was hiding.

"Senior." Akashi looked at Hongcun sitting on the bed: "Did something happen?"

"What else can happen?" Hongcun said, "You didn't play well in the game. As seniors, we have to continue to bear the pressure of the main force."

After two seconds, Hongcun himself felt that there was something wrong with this sentence: "It's not about you, it's just that many things have to be rearranged beyond my expectations. You can just treat it as a complaint from a senior who doesn't know what's right and what's wrong. .”

"I'm sorry for failing to live up to the expectations of my seniors."

"There's nothing to be sorry for, that's fine." Hongcun said, "You guys are one day late, and we can retire one day late. In fact, we hope that the juniors are worse than us, so that we can brag about the limelight of the main players." .”

"...Senior is not such a person."

Akashi's tone was always gentle and refined, Hongcun glanced at him and took out a change of clothes.

"I'm exhausted. If you're not in a hurry, I'll take a shower first."

"Senior, please use it."

Before entering the bathroom, Hongcun looked at the phone and threw it on the quilt.Akashi then continued to read his book, and took notes in his mind after finding some good words and sentences.

While turning the page, Akashi thought that if he guessed correctly, there should be a call coming in a while.

Just as he was thinking this, Hongcun's cell phone rang.

That ringtone was very special, unlike any tune Akashi had ever heard.The tune is not light, but the sound is as soft as melted chocolate.The sound of water in the bathroom continued, and Akashi put down his book and listened to a bell.

Finally, Akashi stood in front of the bathroom and knocked on the door.

"Senior, there is a phone call."

"Ah?" Hongcun said, "Help me pick it up, just say I'll call in a while."

With the master's permission, the red-haired boy picked up the phone and pressed the connect button.

"Why did senior take so long to answer the phone why why why~"

Mochizuki Hitomi's voice was as fast as a crazy rabbit.

Then she asked amid Akashi's silence.

"……senior?"

"Senior Hongcun said that he will call in a while." Akashi felt that he was very kind: "It is not very convenient for senior now."

"Sign."

It took a while for the person holding the phone to react: "Why...you are on the phone of senior."

"Because it's not very convenient for seniors now."

Akashi repeated what he said just now: "And if I'm not mistaken, Kuro should have just returned from CM."

"Eh? So... Zheng still remembers."

Hitomi's tone was very light, but he still couldn't hide the surprise - in Akashi's view, as a student, he spent a lot of time making game soundtracks with Aika, which was somewhat irresponsible.

"Kuro has put a lot of thought into these few days, I know it all."

"It can't be said that I put a lot of thought into it, just...playing with Aihua." Hitomi said flatteringly, "It won't be a big problem."

That was not what I meant.

Akashi was about to say that, but the bathroom door was already open.Hongcun changed into her pajamas and came out with a towel on her head. She was a little surprised to see Akashi leaning against the table and holding his mobile phone.

"Even you, Akashi, have been held back for so long...Could it be the supervisor?"

The red-haired boy handed over the phone with a little black line.

"Senior, it's better to listen to yourself."

Hongcun glanced at the caller ID, paused, and then took the phone back.Akashi felt that Nijimura's hand holding the towel to wipe his hair was a little heavy, but it wasn't the pain that Akashi decided to pretend he didn't see it.

But one cannot pretend not to hear one's words.

For example, Hongcun's lowered voice, and that sweet answer that was completely different from the few seconds that seemed to be sprinkled with sugar.

"Predecessors~"

So Akashi stood up, bowed to Hongcun and walked out.

"senior?"

Hitomi girl heard the sound of the door closing through the receiver: "Hey, Akashi-kun is gone?"

"out."

Hongcun leaned against the head of the bed: "How about it, today's sale."

"Hmm... the people in the queue have filled the venue to the brim."

Tong sighed: "Senior, I'm so tired today..."

Huddled up on the bed, Hitomi covered the quilt and complained about the scene of CM: "I was desperate when I saw the people queuing up, because I didn't know when I would finish work. After a while, I had to look around for where to line up with a sign, go I'm exhausted."

Then she quickly added: "Holding the sign with your arm is so sore."

That soft and sweet tone was extremely aggrieved, and the person listening to this passage sighed.

"If there is no accommodation, I will help you."

"It's not that bad, after all, Dad and Uncle Banze are here too."

"Your father went too?"

"My father occasionally finds out with conscience to accompany me."

Speaking of this, Tong's tone rose a bit: "How about senior, is the camp going well?"

"House..." Hongcun thought for a while, "It's pretty good."

"That's all right, there's nothing to worry about."

Hitomi rolled on the bed: "Speaking of which, senior's winter vacation homework should be here today, right?"

"I'll go to the counter to have a look."

The boy stroked his half-dried hair, and then heard the girl's cheerful voice.

"Senior, I heard that the temperature will drop tomorrow. Remember to wear two more clothes."

"I know, I know."

"Well, there is more," Hitomi finally said, "Remember to remind Akashi-kun as well."

Really cold.

When Akashi came back from outside, he was holding two cans of hot milk in his hand.He didn't like to drink this thing at first, but when he was a child, there were always people around him in the winter to force him to keep him warm.

So slowly I got used to it.

If you feel cold, buy two cans of warm milk.

Then, within a short while, someone will definitely come out and beg for food.

When the warm tin can was stuck to Akashi's face, Akashi remembered Hitomi's expression when he was forcing him to try it.I don't know when it started, but when people who were not very reasonable talked to him, they changed again.

Obviously, acting like a baby in the past was as tiring as being sapo.

Taking a deep breath, the sudden contraction of his lungs made Akashi cough.The little girl at the counter saw Akashi, stood up and took out something.

"Well, this gentleman also lives in 203, right?"

"Yes."

Akashi replied like this, and then watched the other party take out a large package from the counter.

"Where is it sent from Tokyo, give it to 203... Nijimura-kun?"

"That's my senior, let me pass it on for you."

The boy spoke politely, and when he took the things, he saw the familiar strokes on the receipt.

"Thank you."

The author has something to say: It’s not time for true unilateral crushing yet

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