Jenai is tired after a week

When Akashi woke up, there was a buzzing sound in his ears.

Ok?

Did he hear words like "broken love"?

When his thinking gradually became clear, Akashi realized that it was a conversation coming from the TV. After distinguishing it for a while, he confirmed that it was a guest who claimed to be an expert who was eloquent on the theme of "how the Cancer and Aquarius sparked" speech.

...He probably knew where he was.

About a month ago, Midorima forgot to bring a lucky item for an unprecedented time, and was suspected of being in a trance.Akashi cared a few words in the spirit of humanity, and got a short answer of "broken love".

At that time, he was a little surprised. Looking at this cold person, did he also have a girl he likes?It's a pity that the other party probably couldn't stand his temper, so they chose to break up.

Akashi thought with a little emotion, and then looked at Midorima's indifferent expression, thinking that he probably didn't need others to comfort him.I'm ashamed, he's too busy with his relationship, and doesn't have time to pay too much attention to his friends.

It seems that this incident has had a great impact on him, otherwise, he wouldn't be obsessed with it...

What should I say, pity each other?

Akashi propped up his elbows and sat up from the sofa, and Midorima over there also heard the movement and looked at him.

"You finally woke up." He said, raised his wrist and glanced at the pointer on the dial: "From the time I received the text message for help to now, it can be inferred that you have been unconscious for at least 35 minutes."

"It seems a bit exaggerated." Akashi pondered.

"I was just about to ask you, what happened in that coffee shop?"

Seeing his friend's inquisitive expression, Akashi closed his eyes and recalled.

Finally, he spoke slowly: "I saw a person on the road, her back looks like a friend from before..."

Luma hit the nail on the head: "Isn't it my ex-girlfriend?"

Akashi glanced at him, his expression was as calm as before, but his eyes seemed to be a little bit of blame: there is no need to speak so directly, right?

The next thing will be a matter of course.

He followed up subconsciously, and persuaded his friend to temporarily adjust the location of the afternoon tea. After so much effort, he still didn't find the opportunity to say a few words with the target object.

Akashi Seijurou-kun, who has always been invincible, felt slightly frustrated.

After hearing his description, Midorima picked up the teacup calmly, took a sip and put it down with an unfathomable expression.

"Because your ex-girlfriend suddenly disappeared mysteriously, you became interested in a girl who looks similar?"

He held back his complaints: ... What kind of substitute literature is this!

Do all domineering presidents in the world have to have a white moonlight?

Thinking of Akashi's future inheritance of the family business, Midorima's eyes were full of condemnation.

Akashi said with a smile: "Oh, I also think this is not good. But there should be no such coincidence in the world. Maybe it is twins who have been separated for many years. Maybe there will be some clues?"

Green Room: "..."

He put down his cup, and finally said seriously: "Akashi, have you read any strange novels recently?"

Akashi: "To tell you the truth, she left a copy of "The Overbearing President's Runaway Sweetheart" with me."

Akashi didn't say who this "she" was, but Midorima obviously knew it too.

He pushed his glasses and snorted in his heart: only those silly and sweet girls would be addicted to this kind of story.I don't know how Akashi's taste suddenly became so... ordinary.

Being like him is different.

Midorima suddenly remembered "Heizi No. [-]", and his thoughts were difficult to distinguish, hot and cold, and he played the tricks of lust very skillfully, which made people want to stop.Until now, he has not figured out why she left him suddenly.

But he felt that he would not be easily fooled again.

The person who was missed by the two former raiders, Zenai himself did not notice some resentment.

At this time, she was busy looking for someone to confirm her guess.

Kuroko Zenai is participating in a trainee activity.

Although the coffee shop they are in has always been known for its exquisite storefront and considerate service, it will not leave behind the important baking technology.

Coincidentally, a private kitchen that the store manager knew was also teaching classes and recruiting apprentices on a small scale, so she sent all the employees under her hand there together, which was called exchange and learning.

Zhe Nai fastened the apron tightly, raised her neck and looked at the "master" teaching in front of her.

She has worked very hard, but it is not so easy to see Murasakihara's face clearly at close range.

Not only her, but others too.

Their height difference, from a distance, looks like a group of well-behaved elementary school students waiting for instructions from adults.

The boys in the back couldn't help discussing quietly: "It's so tall..."

"Isn't he a basketball player?"

"I remember that the door to the kitchen is only two meters...it must be very hard."

Everyone exchanged glances, showing respect all over their faces.

It's hard to say whether it's respect or awe, at least none of them dared to greet the expressionless Ziyuan.When he took a step forward, they subconsciously took a step back in unison.

As a result, Zenai, who was standing inconspicuously among them, was left in the front instead, suddenly standing out from the crowd.

Naturally, she would not be afraid of Ziyuan, but under the pressure of such a height, she would inevitably feel extremely stressed. She sighed and said, "Mr. Ziyuan, please give me your advice."

[Ziyuan Atsushi (S), favorability: 0 (ex-boyfriend is such a creature, what does life and death matter)——brave girl, go and create a miracle! 】

To be honest, Zenai was not very surprised to see this information from Ziyuan.

Although the tall boy's face was gloomy and scary when he didn't speak, but after getting in touch with him, you will find that he just lacks interest in things other than food, so he can't cheer up.

In her opinion, getting along with Ziyuan is more like dealing with a "child" - Ziyuan's thinking is always childlike, extremely simple and direct, and so is his temper.He never hides his emotions, black and white are clear, whether it is likes or dislikes, he can speak out calmly and easily.

Such a person may equate "a female friend who gets along a lot, has a good relationship, and likes" with a "girlfriend"... No, it is very likely that is the case.

Just like now, Ziyuan took a while to realize that there was a person standing in front of him, lowered his head, and finally met Zhenai's eyes.

He let out a slow "Huh".

Those calm, even somewhat suppressed eyes widened slightly, revealing a bit of curiosity.In a cloud of precipitated purple irises, Zenai saw a shrunken version of himself.

"I feel, as if..." Ziyuan was thoughtful.

His eyes explored Zhe Nai's face for a moment, then continued down, and finally landed on the temporary badge, looked at it for a while, and read out: "Heizi... Zhe Nai."

"Well, it's me." She nodded.

Murasakibara tilted her head.

In the game, if they are passer-by NPCs who do not have an important role, they will only recognize "Heizi No. [-]" and "Heizi Zhenai" as two people, and will not connect these two similar names.

For example, the manager of the coffee shop took it for granted that the migrant girls who arrived at his house just after leaving the front foot did not have the slightest doubt.

But Murasakihara is not so mentally handicapped.

He noticed that Zenai's appearance was similar to his "ex-girlfriend", and narrowed his eyes: "Yes, it's you——I said, do you know number two?"

"Eh?"

Zhe Nai blinked and acted innocently: "I don't know what Zi Yuan-kun is talking about, but my family's Shiba Inu is also called No. [-]."

"...Forget it then." Zi Yuan replied in a waned mood.

Just like anyone's reaction when they hear this answer, they just have a little doubt about the similarity, but they don't develop interest, and they don't bother to study this coincidence.

He didn't care about the newcomers either. He glanced at them, then turned and walked towards the cooking table, muttering: "What are you going to do today?"

Zhe Nai returned to her companion, just as someone said with emotion: "Mr. Ziyuan is so imposing."

No, she thought, he might just be hungry.

— not just hungry.

Atsushi Ziyuan was still a little annoyed, even when he was stirring the batter, he was a little absent-minded.

As early as in middle school, he was pulled into the basketball team because of his natural height.But he doesn't like playing basketball at all, and he doesn't understand where the enthusiasm of other teenagers lies.

After entering high school, out of habit, Ziyuan also stayed on the basketball team and met several talented teammates.But soon, the overwhelming victory made him lose the desire to participate in club activities.

He started skipping practice frequently, sneaked out of school to buy snacks, and was caught by their department manager.

That was a persistent little guy, the type he couldn't understand the most, and he wasn't good at dealing with it.

"I'll give you half of this." Ziyuan reluctantly pulled out half of the delicious stick in his arms, gave it to the other party, and discussed with her in a natural tone, "Stop following me."

"I'm not going back either," he added.

"I have nothing to do." Zhe Nai sighed, and seriously analyzed with him, "After all, it is my duty to urge the players to attend training on time. Please don't embarrass me, Mr. Ziyuan."

Murasakihara complained: "Obviously you are embarrassing me."

"You can't say that." Zhenai corrected, "No matter who it is, I will do this. It is aimed at the matter itself, not Ziyuan-kun."

"...Cut, I really can use strong words."

Zi Yuan felt a little distressed.

He actually knew that Zenai had nothing to do with him. After all, no matter in terms of physique or strength, it was impossible for a girl of the same age to force him back to school against his own will—even a boy of the same age could not do it.

But if Zhenai followed him persistently, like a 24-hour discipline committee member, he couldn't always treat her as if she didn't exist.

You can't talk about her, you can't drive her away, if you use force...

Murasakihara doesn't think he is such a violent person, no matter what he can't do anything to women.

Zenai lined up next to him and bought a milkshake.

Holding a glass of cold drink in summer is obviously much more comfortable than mixing in a crowd of sweaty boys.

Seeing her contentedly biting the straw, Ziyuan couldn't help feeling a little suspicious: Could it be that she also took this opportunity to escape?

The two came out of the dessert shop, and one of them sat on the end of the bench. Ziyuan silently opened a bag of potato chips, wanting to try dipping them in ice cream, and suddenly heard Zhenai say: "If you don't like playing basketball, Why did Murasakihara-kun apply for membership in the first place?"

"Huh? It's just following the trend, it's boring anyway..." He yawned, "Whatever you do."

"Is there anything you like to do?"

"Me?" Ziyuan glanced at her in surprise, followed her lead and thought for a while, "Well, if you can make pastries for yourself, it should be very good."

"That's the cooking club." Zenai said.

"But, it's really boring." Ziyuan bit the potato chips and said slowly, "The school's cooking class is full of girls, discussing how to make chocolate and how to send it all day long." In the hands of Chi Zai..."

Zhe Nai couldn't help being silent for a while after hearing this, and then said: "Thanks for your hard work."

No, it should be said that Akashi-kun has worked hard.

Murasakihara finally left the basketball club.

One day, he received a flyer for a baking training class on the street, remembered what Zenai said, and decided to try it on a whim... Then, he was confessed by a group of people as geniuses.

He is not surprised by this result, just like in the past ten years, he has long been used to being looked up to by people as a genius.

only……

Atsushi Murasakihara poked his chopsticks into the lava cake sullenly, watched the chocolate sauce flowing out, and frowned subconsciously when he heard the exclamation of the apprentices around him.

The man who promised him to try new products every time if he could become a pastry chef is gone.

It's abominable.

At the same time, Zhe Nai looked at the broken eggshells under his hands, and couldn't help but sighed, "It's so difficult."

There was silence around her, she raised her head belatedly, and found that Ziyuan had stopped beside her at some point, watching her unskilledly grasping the egg stirrer, showing a disapproving expression.

"Sorry... I'm working hard." Zhe Nai said seriously.

Zi Yuan held his chin, and said mercilessly: "You really don't have any talent, are you sure you want to stay and continue studying?"

"It's a bit impolite, Zi Yuan-kun." She replied, "If you always give up casually, you can only achieve nothing. After all, not everyone is so lucky to have talent."

Ziyuan looked at the time, her progress was obviously much slower than the others, and she might have to stay alone in the end.

The key is kept with him, although he doesn't care, but today's situation is a bit special...

He thought about it, and decided to remind: "If you can't finish it, you can come back tomorrow."

"Eh? It's okay, it's still early, I can clean up the kitchen."

"Well," Ziyuan said lazily, "A few friends will come to see me later, if you don't mind, it doesn't matter if you stay."

Zenai was about to nod, suddenly alert.

"friend?"

"Yeah, my former teammates in the basketball team—" he replied with a godlike expression.

Zenai silently filled it out for him in his heart: Akashi, Aomine, Midorima, and possibly Haizaki...

If she could meet Aomine-kun, she would really like to stay and check his favorability.

But if that's the case...

Will these ex-boyfriends suddenly find out one day that their "ex-girlfriends" are the same person? !

The author has something to say: Zhe Nai: This is... too exciting

PS: Although Midorima knew that "No. 233" had been in contact with Akashi, he didn't know who Akashi was really dating (who he identified himself), so they were in a state of mutual ignorance [-]

Act [-] actually has a lot of hidden stories XD