Xiao Sakura is a big man in men's clothing [Comprehensive]

"Sakura-kun... I really like you!!!"

The cherry blossoms are colorful, which is the season full of hormones.

The soft breeze blows the willow leaves, and the cobblestones on the forest path are slightly hot in the afternoon sun. At the corner under the eaves, where the red bricks and white tiles intersect, the girl's heart beats fast.

She is very beautiful, tall and tall, with bright eyes and white teeth. When she smiles, she has two sweet dimples. She is the most popular girl on campus.

At this moment, she clasped her hands nervously, her eyes were filled with shy tears, her red lips were slightly parted, and she stared at her beloved with extremely expectant eyes—she liked him so much that she even silently called his name, heartbroken. It will hurt quietly, his figure is lingering in his mind all the time, he likes him so much, even in his dream he looks like a boy.

So much so that she often fantasizes that they are holding hands, wearing snow-white wedding dresses and handsome suits, and walking towards the sacred hall... Ah, how shy! ! !

The temperature on the girl's face was getting higher and higher.

"Uh."

The young man looked up at the lovely and pitiful senior, who was half a head taller than him.After thinking about it carefully, he scratched his chin and replied, "Sorry..."

——This is a veiled refusal.

The goddess-level senior sister let out a heart-wrenching sob.

It took her a long time to muster up the courage and decide to confess.But no matter how good the psychological construction is, after facing the reality, she still can't hold back the sadness of being rejected by the person she likes outright. She covered her face and began to cry, crying, "Saki...Saki Liang-kun , since you don't like my kind... type, then tell me, what kind of girl do you... like?"

She changed!Wouldn't it be okay for her to change into the look that her junior likes?

No matter what type of men these days like, there are all of them in beauty parlors anyway!Isn't it just plastic surgery?Isn't it just to open the corner of your eyes?Isn't it just nose cutting? ——She changed it!She changed everything!

"..." The handsome young man who was half a head shorter than her scratched his head blankly. He had just finished playing basketball, and his body was covered in sweat. Sneezed.

But this does not affect his beauty in the slightest.

You asked him this question, and he didn't—

"Hey, Sakura, what are you doing here?"

A tall, dark-skinned boy with broad shoulders and hips, at least 1.8 meters tall by visual inspection, with one hand lazily in his pocket, grabbed Sakura's neck from behind, and interrupted him unceremoniously when he came up their dialogue.

The young man put his arm on Sakura's shoulders in boredom, and when he saw the scene at this moment, his eyes rolled, and then he showed a smirk.

"I just took a shower and looked for you for a long time, so it's here."

The dark-skinned boy's attitude suddenly became affectionate, and he deliberately rubbed the boy's face in front of the girl with his new stubble.

ah--!

The senior sister subconsciously covered her eyes, because the scene in front of her was too beautiful: the school's basketball team power forward, ace ace, Aomine Daiki, was so close to Junior Sakira...

Moreover, washing, bathing and bathing together——

Is there something she shouldn't know, will she be silenced? !

When the girl was so skeptical, the tall boy in front of her really confirmed her guess.

He raised his chin slightly, looked at himself with a haughty attitude, his deep ultramarine eyes narrowed slightly - like a proud black cat that was licking its companion, but was disturbed by humans in its private space.

So, he held down the relatively short boy in a particularly unhappy manner to prevent him from moving around, then squeezed the other person's face, lowered his already magnetic voice, and looked down at the girl coldly:

"he's mine."

Sakura: ...

You are enough!

Seeing the girl covered her face, ran away with a flushed face, she didn't know whether it was joy or sorrow, and she yelled something like crazy, "I'll smash this cp, can't I smash it!", Sakura rolled her eyes skyward.

Tsk, come again.

After a long pause, he still didn't respond, the cosplaying Aomine Daiki standing beside him burst into a burst of crazy laughter!

The black-skinned boy who can die without skin is hugging his stomach, while beating his thigh fiercely, laughing wildly, laughing so hard that tears are about to flow out.As soon as he left, he was like a husky dragging a rope, completely no longer the unreasonable domineering just now; at this moment, he was in a very happy mood: "Hahahahaha! I did a great job this time! Why is it so cute? Girls only confess to you, but you f*cking bastard refuses again and again! Great!"

"..." Shocked by his shamelessness, Sakura stood there silently for a while, kicking Aomine's ass resentfully, "Stop talking nonsense, you will be happy when the campus report comes out tomorrow. "

For several months in a row, he was 'honored' to be written as the main character in the fanbook by big hits such as literary comics, but he will always be subject to it!Why!Just because Qingfeng usually masturbates a lot, he can be an attack? !

"Okay, Sakura~ Don't be so angry."

The shameless basketball teammate snorted wildly at Sakura's head, and put his arms around his waist half-forced. From the eyes of outsiders, this pair of dog-boys walking back to the training stadium together Just don't be too basic.Aomine's big callused hand was shamelessly clenched, and he breathed hot air into Sakura's ear: "Did you forget our night..."

"Get out." Seeing such a hot-eyed scene by several strange classmates, Sakura, who has always been calm, couldn't help it.When the two were fighting, the boy was touched to the chest again!

Qingfeng was flustered for a moment, his slender fingers accidentally touched the two balls.But then, he grinned lazily, and deliberately pressed a few more shamelessly!

Anyway, everyone is a man, so this guy is nothing special here.Why do those girls just like him?Is it because he always smells like candy, which attracts women?

According to his thinking, apart from the smell of sweat, a man should have nothing on his body.Besides, this kid is stupid all day long, and he doesn't know whether the string has grown in his mind or not.

Alas, for the sake of others, bring him a few books from my collection tomorrow, so that this idiot can open his eyes.

"... Where are you touching?!"

Being touched in an unspeakable place, Sakura's expression froze slightly, and suddenly punched his nose ferociously, without staying strong at all.

Qingfeng hissed, and was about to fight back, but suddenly saw a group of beautiful girls with good figure passing by.

Ah~ the big sisters from the gymnastics club~

The boy blinked longingly and sighed inwardly.

They all had big and full breasts - completely different from the touch of their hands.This club was looking at them curiously, and whispered something privately.

"Eh? It's Sakura-kun and Aomine-kun from the basketball club! I really like their love column in the school magazine! Last time [Kisarazuki~Ao Sakura Waka] I cried qwq"

"Ah, if you have lizi, you are a good pair, the compatibility is very good...but I accidentally chose Yingzi~ After all, the cp is super nice~~"

"Did you buy that one? Please lend me to read it!"

"Okay~!"

Sakura: ...So, whether it's Aozakura, Zizakura or Hanzakura, he's always behind, right?

Hearing the whispers of the girls as well, the black-skinned boy immediately turned on his upper body, grabbed his wrist and beat him to death, with a smirk at the corner of his mouth, he was bound to draw a line in their hearts, "Hahaha, you have the ability!" Just come and break the boundaries of our sincere friendship" ←←

Giving up on explaining to the girl who was looking at them with a smirk, Sakura sighed slightly——

Then, he kicked hard!Kick this idiot black skin to the ground!Then kick him hard in the crotch!

"Aw!" Aomine was immediately kneeled by the pain in his lower body. It seemed that he kicked him hard. Before Sakura could relieve his anger, he was pulled hard by the boy sitting on the ground from below, and almost missed him. Pants ripped off.

"Get the hell out of me! I'm going to take off your pants in public today!" Let's see if those girls will still be full of teenage hearts towards you!

"Aomine-kun wants to be here?! Hate..."

"Let's go, don't see what's wrong, don't listen to what's wrong—"

Seeing this, the girls ran away in embarrassment.

Qingfeng Dahui, who was lying on the bluestone ground slightly hot from the sun, reluctantly watched their Oupai shaking in the wind, and gradually disappeared from his vision... After he recovered, he turned his head and jumped away. Get up, push your teammate to the ground, kick him a few times rudely, and start to take off his pants: "Sakura, you bastard, I'm going to fuck you to death today..."

Sakura kicked back mercilessly, and began to rip off his gym shorts: "I have the guts to say it again, who fucks who?"

It is new at the beginning of October, and the branches are covered with pale pink Yoshino cherry blossoms. The youthful comedies of young people full of vitality that can be seen everywhere on campus are being staged here.

But, as for who goes up and who goes down, this question...

On hold for now.

Back at the training ground of the first team of the Teiko Basketball Club, what awaited Aomine and Sakura was a slap and a slap from the head of the basketball team, Shuzo Nijimura.

The loud sound of being slapped on the back of the head made people feel the same pain.

The minister's iron fist sanction made the two of them hug each other, and also attracted other teammates who were practicing on the field.

Well, it's miserable, Aomine deserves it, but Sakura is so pitiful!

...Anyway, he must have been taken away by that fellow Aomine on the way to the confession!If the minister beats people like this every now and then, will it make them both even more stupid!

It happened to be the turn of Midorima Shintaro and Murasakihara Atsushi's one-on-one, Sakura crouched on the ground with her head in her arms, watching their wonderful battle seriously.

Ziyuan is tall and has a strong oppressive force on the field, but his mobility has not been lost due to this.

His passing speed is extremely fast, and the movement of his thumb is smooth. It can be seen that he often exercises the flexibility of his joints; relying on his height and position advantages, he scored many goals with ease.

However, he has strong explosive power but lacks stamina. Some mistakes that novices often make, such as dribbling and rushing and losing defenses, are repeated. Midori caught!

Another successful tackle from behind.

Compared to the basketball player, the blue-eyed boy holding the ball in his hands, he is more like an elite student in a higher education institution who spends his days calculating stock movements.

He took a deep breath, three minutes...

"Ahhh!"

A burst of exclamation interrupted Ziyuan, who was jumping high to intercept the ball. He frowned and watched the three-pointer hit the bull's-eye in displeasure. Lentil puree.

"Qingfeng, what are you screaming again???"

"My little sackcloth, who splashed her wet?!"

Kneeling in front of the drenched large-scale magazine, the prickly-haired boy burst into tears, and next to him was the young Shunran who pretended not to know him and was whistling behind his hands: "I've only read half of it, woo woo woo, if you let me know Which bastard did it, I must destroy him...!"

"First grade, really unstable."

The black-haired and black-eyed minister couldn't help laughing when he heard a third-year member complaining so much.

"They're just brats, except they can throw a few balls, and you expect them to—"

"But Akashi, he's very different."

The man lowered his voice and pointed to the other side of the basketball court. The slender boy was concentrating on weight-bearing exercises.He whispered: "AKASHI, it should be that Akashi, right?... The young master Yu Caosi who came from a wealthy family is really different from us—"

"Okay, enough is enough."

Hongcun frowned, "When you are playing basketball with other schools, is it useful to talk about these things? In the end, it's not just about personal results! That kid's aptitude is very good, don't ruin him with these boring pyramid remarks. Let me hear it again, and you will take the initiative to go to the Second Army."

Hongcun glanced coldly at the members who usually gossip, no wonder he was so anxious and jealous, even though they were just a few first-year freshmen, their strength could be seen in the training match.

Not only the level of being recognized by the main election, these newcomers are too dazzling for first-years.

However, whether it is the steady and calm Akashi Seijuro, or the unexpectedly interesting Aomine Daiki, he is very optimistic about it, no matter how jealous others are, it is useless.

This is talent.

And something like talent is more out of reach and most unpredictable than anything else.

Hongcun Xiuzhuo walked to the side of the two idiots who ran away in the middle of the practice just now, and he was so silly all day long that the competition was about to start, no wonder he wanted to do it when he saw it.

The handsome minister with slender brows and narrow eyes held Sakura's collar in his left hand and scooped him up from the ground.With his right hand, he grabbed Qingfeng Dahui's ear, and ruthlessly dragged him away who was screaming, "Both of you, go away and follow oneonone."

Sakura got up and silently patted the footprints off her butt.

The strength of the minister...can you play national football?

"Very good! Then come and fulfill the promise just now!"

Aomine rubbed his hands excitedly, and no longer cared about the magazine. The boy was obviously attracted by the super fun one-on-one game in his opinion. Sports will always get his attention more than girls, especially basketball.

So his two brothers hugged Sakura's shoulders nicely, made a face to the manager over there, Momoi, turned around and began to complain: "I'm telling you Sakura, I guess the culprit is Mayu! Because she envies Mai's breasts are even bigger than hers. Women, it's all like this..."

"Have you tested it?"

"Tsk, not yet, wait for me to find a chance!"

"Remember to call me on the day when your lower body is amputated and you can't move. I'll set off firecrackers ←←"

"Get out of here!"

"Then I'm leaving, you go to minister oneonone—"

"...Damn it, I was wrong, come back to me."

The day of diligently participating in club training, and then casually learning to deal with teachers and parents has passed.

The afterglow of the setting sun spread slowly in the campus. The students came out of the teaching building together, talking and laughing. At this time, the training ground of the First Army was almost empty. Most of them had already returned home. Only a few cleaning staff were left. First grade.

But something different is happening in the locker room of the basketball club.

"...In the beginning, it was indeed because of your voice and face, Sakura."

In the empty room so quiet that you could almost hear your own breathing, the boy with a flushed face stared at the boy who was walled off by him, and said earnestly: "But later, everything about you fascinated me. For you, I joined I hate the basketball club, and worked hard to become a member of the Second Army. I know that in the eyes of others, I look like a pervert...but!"

"I really really like you!"

The confessor broke his boat, slapped his hands on the snow-white wall flushed, suddenly lowered his head, and yelled at him, spit spattered on the boy's face: "I just want you to know about this! By the way! If you can, Can you please date me, the kind we secretly do!"

"Why did you do it secretly?"

After a long silence, the youthful voice as clear as a spring made him startled.

Sakura slowly picked out her ears: "Didn't you just say that love is beyond the impossible?"

"Ke Ke is the eyes of classmates, teachers and parents..."

"You care?"

"No, I didn't mean that but wait—don't you care?"

"Ah, it depends on who the target is."

Confidently, he came out from under the arm of the senior who was left speechless by his question. The young man stopped in his tracks: "It seems that you are the type who cares about the eyes of the world, but unfortunately I am not, so we can't, sorry."

"……Wait a moment!"

What he didn't expect was that, originally thinking that the other party would give up, he suddenly howled "Fight it!" at the ceiling, and then jumped in front of Sakura with two big strides, his eyes burning: "Since you said that, Sakura , let me surpass the impossible! When will we announce our relationship?! Is the wedding going to Las Vegas or Italy?! Would you like to meet my parents?! They are very open-minded,..."

Alas.

He was serious.

Sakura looked up at the sky, this time she even lifted a rock, but hit her own foot.

According to usual experience, girls are thin-skinned, and they will run away crying as long as they say "I'm sorry"; while boys are relatively thick-skinned, but they can be repelled with popular principles.

But occasionally there will be such a situation, such as the heart of the other party is like a rock, and the will is very firm, just like today...

Seeing that the other party was about to make a move, holding back and holding back, not wanting to see his enlightened parents at all, Sakura could only say with difficulty: "Sorry, please allow me to refuse."

They don't accept the concept of "just don't like it" at all, so whenever it develops to this point, the teenager has to rack his brains to find a reason to refuse.

"Why?!! Haven't we already leveled all the secular obstacles!" The other party looked ferociously, shaking his shoulders excitedly: "Sakura, take a look at me! I'm a mixed race, OO sixteen centimeters long-lasting Still strong! No more nonsense, anyway, I will definitely make you happier than that fellow Aomine!"

Sakura: Liar, I guess you are definitely at most ten... And Aomine Daiki, look at what you have done.

After a moment of silence, the handsome boy lowered his head slightly:

"Reason—do you really want to hear it?"

"Please Sakura, even if you don't like me, please give me a chance?! As long as it is everything to you, I can accept anything, so..."

"I'm impotent."

"……what?"

"You heard that right."

The boy named Sakura lightly pointed down.

Facing the panicked face, he was extremely calm.

"Senior, I can't do it here."

The author has something to say:

Open it, if you don't open this book again, it will become a brain hole.

I love little basketball forever!

Sakura, the literal translation is Sakura, that is, cherry blossoms~ I have been choosing from various flower subjects for a long time, but they are all similar, but let's choose the one that is the best to understand.

And, physically and psychologically, the heroine is a typical straight man.

The timeline starts from the beginning of the Teiguang Kingdom, the power of the ball, what!