Jenai is tired after a week

Akashi heard about their dramatic encounter and suddenly became anxious, as if he wasn't ready yet.

This made Zhenai a little baffled.

What does he need to prepare?

"You don't understand." He rarely frowned. He was not in a happy mood, and his aura became more majestic. He glanced to the side from the corner of his eye, and those girls who passed by and stayed in the corridor and peeked at him were immediately scared away. .

Zenai: "..."

She said, Senior Dai is pretty good.

"Do you have a good taste in reading?" Akashi looked at her insightfully.

"Yeah." Zenai said happily, "We had a good chat."

Akashi: "..."

It was because of this that he couldn't be happy.

He just wants Dai Qianxun to become his ideal player as soon as possible, and it is inevitable that he needs to contact Zhe Nai for this.After all, she is the first to learn misdirection, er, to eat crabs.

But it doesn't mean that he hopes that their personal relationship is also good.

"It's rare to meet such a hit-and-miss person." Zhe Nai continued.

Akashi's attitude was very unclear, and he said slowly: "In a way, you are quite alike..."

It makes people feel a sense of crisis.

"That's right." She said enthusiastically, "I'm also very surprised. From now on, I will have a companion to discuss unique moves with."

Akashi looked at her incredulously.

"It's good to think so, but are you sure you're a companion?"

Zhe Nai was slightly surprised, and thought for a while: "We didn't have a competitive relationship before, even if we weren't teammates, we couldn't be rivals, right?"

You see, they're not on the same chat channel.

A few days later, Dai Qianxun was led by Akashi to the first team, and they began to train together.

She went to a few practice matches, not sure if it was up to Akashi's ideal standards, but she looked pretty good.If there is any problem, it is probably... the atmosphere is too delicate.

Before the game was over, Zhe Nai felt her wrists being clenched. Turning her head, Kise, who was watching the game with her, had long since lost her usual smile, and her eyebrows were slightly frowned, looking very gloomy.

Without saying anything, he took her arm and walked out.

"Kase-kun?"

He heard it, and responded in a low voice.

Kise didn't walk fast. Although he could already remove his crutches, he still limped a little to take care of his ankle's recovery.Zhe Nai stopped at the entrance of the gymnasium.

"Why do you have such an expression... as if you are very nervous?" She asked.

Huang Lai was stunned for a while, then shook his head, and said slowly, "I just don't feel very comfortable."

Zhe Nai understood something wrong, and asked with great concern: "Find a place to sit for a while?"

"That's not it." Kise rubbed his forehead, and his tone relaxed, "My legs are fine, I mean... Xiao Heizi, don't you think it's weird?"

"What's so strange?"

What was even more strange to her was why he and others looked at her with such expressions.

Is it a big heart, or is it simply too much?

Huang Lai reluctantly twitched the corners of her lips, and said with a fake smile: "That guy is obviously imitating you."

"Oh, you mean this."

Zhe Nai understood, and quickly replied: "Misdirection is not my patent. Of course, others can learn it if they want to."

As she said that, she smiled slightly, she looked innocent, and Kise choked up, not knowing what to say, so she swallowed the words she had prepared.

If the parties don't care...

"But I just feel very uncomfortable." He still couldn't help it, and said in a low voice, "I don't know where Xiao Akashi found this guy, he is so ordinary, but he-"

I also want to snatch such a special skill that belongs to you.

It is true that skills are not patented, but

"There can't be two identical people in the world." Zhe Nai said calmly, "Even if Senior Dai is somewhat similar to me in terms of existence, he can still play for the team through misleading means, but in the end we are still very different." the same."

She turned her head and looked in the direction of the basketball court in the hall, showing a vaguely disappointed expression.

"Even without visual misleading, Senior Dai is still a qualified basketball player who can attack, defend, and shoot...but I can't."

Huang Lai's heart tightened, and she comforted her subconsciously: "It's not like this——"

Zenai turned her head and met her eyes.

He breathed a sigh of relief suddenly, his voice calmed down, and said, "Yes, he is different from you."

"Even if it was Xiao Akashi's choice, I have to say," Kise said seriously, "this time he was wrong."

"……what?"

The topic changed suddenly and developed in a direction that surprised her.

Zhe Nai didn't quite understand, he hesitated and said, "Perhaps Senior Dai is not very suitable to replace the captain—"

At the same time, Huang Lai continued angrily: "How can he just find someone to be a substitute?! Xiao Heizi is obviously the only one in this world!"

"..."

Zhe Nai was sure that she and these men were really not on the same channel.

In case Kise was too excited, she went to confront Akashi, she swallowed hard, and reminded: "That...Kise-kun, you need to know that Senior Dai is a man."

"Wouldn't that be even scarier!" Kise raised his voice, his expression more serious.

"..."

That said, it doesn't seem unreasonable.

She was stunned for a while, then held her chin and meditated: "If Akashi-kun is interested in a man, shouldn't you be happy?"

Kise: "..."

He was also stunned.

As it turns out, Akashi's sexuality hasn't transferred.His liking for Dai Qianxun's ability is purely for the future development of the team—it's really pure.

Kise sighed in disappointment when he came back from the basketball club the next day.

Zhe Nai: "...you shouldn't take it seriously."

"No!"

But Kise's expression was obviously mixed.

She hesitated to speak: "No matter what, you will be teammates in the future, and you still have to get along with Senior Dai."

Huang Lai nodded weakly: "Well, I know. But, let's talk about that after I recover from my injury."

Zhe Nai still didn't believe it, and when she met Dai again in the library, she inquired about it on the sidelines.

"It's been fine recently." Dai's expression was indifferent, as if she didn't care about the faint hostility of her teammates, she said after thinking, "However, I still feel that the 'captain' is too reluctant for me, and they are also trying to persuade Akashi to give up. This plan."

"Um……"

"Haven't you noticed?" He looked at her, "The role I play in the team is not exactly the same as yours. If I try to imitate, I will only make myself nondescript—besides, I also Didn't intend to do that."

Zhe Nai was still digesting what he said, Dai looked away, turned back after a while, and quickly added: "Don't get me wrong, I'm not provocative. It's just..."

He paused a little longer this time.

"It's still a bit reconciled to say it," Dai sighed, "but I still have to admit that not everyone can be like you."

"like me?"

"Integrate yourself completely into the team and become the shadow of others." Dai looked into her eyes and said calmly, "I really can't do this."

Zenai understood and smiled slightly.

"That's because Senior Dai is more capable than me. There is no need to do this step, and it can also bring benefits to the team."

"Hmph," he curled his lips, "Actually, you're pretty proud, right? You can do things that others can't. As far as this is concerned, it's enough to show off."

"But playing basketball is not about showing off," she replied.

The air suddenly became quiet.

Dai's outstretched hand stopped in front of the bookshelf, her fingertips were touching the spine of a book, and she decided to take it down after a while.

"Is this the sequel to the book you read last time?" He handed the book directly to her without looking at her.

Zhe Nai took it and looked down at the cover: "Yes, thank you senior."

Before she raised her head, she heard the other party's vague, like a chuckle.

"However, I finally understand why they treat you so..."

Although the following words gradually faded and almost completely disappeared between the bookshelves, Zenai still keenly caught a little voice: "What?"

Dai finally turned her head and looked into her eyes quietly.

The same expressionless face, his eyes were very indifferent, making people feel unapproachable, but when he looked at Zhenai, he knew that her eyes were focused and sincere.

Whenever you talk about your favorite basketball, it will sparkle.

On that alone, he lost.

"It's nothing." Dai Qianxun said in a low voice, slightly curling the corners of her lips to soften her expression, although her voice was still cold, "Speaking of which, I didn't think I would be so vulgar at first."

Zhe Nai was a little helpless: "It has been difficult for us to chat today, didn't Senior Dai notice it? If you want to say something, you don't have to go around like this."

"Then let me make it clearer," he said after a pause, "now—I like you very much."

Those shining eyes opened slightly, as if a little frightened.

Dai watched her take a step back and stood still hesitantly.

His expression remained unchanged, and his eyes still followed her face.

"However, I'm not the same as them. I'm not that gentle." Dai clearly expressed her attitude and took a step forward, blocking her almost completely in front of the bookshelf and the corner of the wall.

Compared with Zhenai, he is really tall.

The male's explosive power was hidden in the muscles of the arms, and it seemed to be lifted up casually, blocking her, and Zenai had no way out.

"Do you want to try it?" Dai Qianxun asked.

Zhe Nai's eyes wandered around and stopped on his chest, avoiding his eyes.

"I think it's a little sudden," she replied cautiously.

"Indeed a little." Dai sighed suddenly, retracted her arms, and let the light behind her show again, falling sporadically on the rows of spines.

He felt that this kind of overbearing behavior was not suitable for him, probably because he spent too much time in contact with Akashi a while ago, and he was infected.He couldn't help shaking his head, as if he was laughing at himself: "The things written in the novel are not true at all."

Zhe Nai nodded deeply: "Not necessarily, maybe it's just not suitable for us."

The two faced each other and were silent for a while.

Dai said again: "However, I'm not joking either. At the Cultural Festival Ball at the end of the month, do you want...to be my dance partner?"

Zhe Nai couldn't help being dazed for a while, only to feel defeated when he came back to his senses, and quickly said: "I haven't learned how to dance yet."

He raised his eyebrows: "No way? You haven't even learned how to dance yet?"

"I'm ashamed."

Dai thought for a while and said, "Then you should be with me even more."

"Eh?" Zhe Nai blinked, "Why?"

"In this way, we can sneak away at any time without being discovered." He said calmly, throwing an irresistible temptation to her, "How about it? Think about me."

Zenai didn't answer.

For a while, she didn't have time to think about the question of "agreed or not", but looked over Dai's shoulder and looked behind him in a daze.

Dai also realized the scorching gaze behind her, and turned around calmly. Midorima was standing in the aisle, pushing her glasses and looking at them coldly.

"I'm sorry to bother you. Heizi, I have something to do with you."

Dai didn't say anything, her expression became cold again.

He took a step back silently, and Zenai got out from the inside of the bookshelf, hugged the book tightly, bid him farewell, and then walked quickly to Midorima.

The two left the library one after the other, and Zenai felt that Midorima's tense shoulders gradually relaxed.

He also stopped.

"I heard it all."

"Well, I guessed it too." Zhe Nai nodded.

Midorima said: "He was wrong, even if you are very similar, it is not suitable at all."

"This kind of thing, I can judge for myself." She replied politely, "Mr. Lu Jian said so to me before, but what is 'suitable'?"

Green Room was speechless for a moment.

Behind the lens, a pair of probing eyes stared at her for a long time.

Although he also wanted to be willful for a while, he told her categorically: Of course it is me.

But Midorima is also very persistent in his principles and doesn't want to break them easily.

After a moment of silence, Midorima said: "It seems that you have already planned to make a choice."

"No...Senior Dai's invitation was completely unexpected." She shook her head quickly.

"Really?" Midorima said lightly, "I'm not surprised. From the first time I saw him in the first team, I felt very uncomfortable... Then, this feeling was confirmed."

"Not everyone believes in astrology." Zenai said.

"I'm not talking about constellations." Luma gave her a cold look, a little displeased, "I just don't want to see you being abducted by an inexplicable person."

"Mr. Lujian still thinks I'm a child?"

"...No." Midorima narrowed his eyes, "Then you reject him."

At this moment, Zhenai suddenly felt that his aura had also become terrifying.

She calmed down. "Well, if that reassures you."

She had given up on learning to dance a long time ago, and if she could choose not to, it would be a relief for her.

Midorima didn't speak, stretched out his hand to hold her wrist, and slowly circled it with the palm of his hand.

"You are afraid."

"Should...not." Zhe Nai raised his chin, looking at his slightly gloomy face.

But there was one thing, even if the system stopped urging her, she had already realized it.

She couldn't go on like this anymore, she had to make a choice as soon as possible.

Zenai's gaze turned to the void, where a small button was hidden in an inconspicuous corner of the translucent system panel.This time she doesn't intend to give up halfway, so the "choice" is even more urgent.

How to determine your own mind?

She thought for a long time in distress, and suddenly heard Midorima say: "You can choose a dance partner by yourself."

"Eh?"

Zhe Nai's train of thought was interrupted, and he raised his head blankly.

"If you want to determine your own intentions, you must first determine whether you have been tempted, and who will you be tempted by?" Midorima looked at him quietly, as if it was difficult to speak, and his voice was very dry.

He already knew very well that that person was not himself.