Is it amazing to be able to predict the future?

Yingzhi Sanli felt inferior.

For example, in a basketball game, if you know the result of the team early, you will lose.Will you still fight so hard, fight until the last moment, exhaust your efforts, and even pay all the price for it?

The answer is no.

That's why Yingzhi Sanli hates his own personality, especially once again, he has a premonition that these young, energetic and vigorous teenagers in front of him will be like eternal withered flowers. After they all die tragically, his mood will be even worse up.

The time is in these two days.

Overnight, they will all die.

Yingzhi felt sorry for whoever introduced them here with what intentions.

Even though he has watched the spider girl devour her prey countless times and has already become almost numb, he still can't put other people's life and death on the sidelines so easily like those townspeople.

It's still too late, he said to himself in his heart, trying to open his mouth to tell them, run away quickly.

.........

The hands of the young man who checked in were trembling slightly. As soon as he looked up, he saw those clear eyes like the sky after the rain.

There are sparkling waves and mist inside, and there is still a lot of water light, as if you have just cried, the sea and sky are carefully brewed and dyed, which is very moving.

The sea is a beautiful scenery that people like him who live in the suburbs of the mountains have never seen.

His mind went blank for a moment, and he stuttered all of a sudden: "Girls, girls need to be separated into rooms... No! Hurry up, leave quickly—"

His throat seemed to be imperceptibly locked tightly by the palm of some monster. The stuttering boy couldn't bear the pain of being pinched. He felt that it was difficult to breathe, and he couldn't breathe. He wanted to escape from this suffocating environment immediately!

Another old man beside him, who had been standing there since just now, immediately replaced him, patted him on the back, and watched the young man run out in unison: "Sanli may have a cold, little girl, You have a reservation, right?"

...It was too late, the barrier was completely locked.

The young man outside the house ignored the pain and just stared at the sky in a daze.

"..."

So gloomy, disgustingly dirty, and such clear eyes——

It's a world of difference.

"I'm not a little girl." Sakura held Akashi and cried for a long time, and wiped his tears and nose all over his body. At this moment, she felt extremely ashamed and embarrassed, so she ran to the hotel where she was staying first, and took the registration card given by the supervisor. Passed it over, raised his chin again, and pointed to his neck, "I have an Adam's apple."

The old man was taken aback for a moment, and then he nodded with a smile. For some reason, he seemed more satisfied: "Okay, it's better if it's a boy."

Sakura patted her head in embarrassment, completely unaware of the reason why the other party recognized the wrong gender, not because of tears, but because of her pitiful, half-astringent, half-ripe peach temperament.

Cute is very cute, but when it is placed on a boy of his age who is most concerned about face, it is a bit against the law.

——This is also the reason why Akashi endured it for a long time just now, but still didn't push away Sakura who had snot smeared on his shirt.

It looks pitiful, if you push it away, he will cry even more fiercely.

But he was the second to come, and the purpose was to enter the room early and change clothes.

Then, the boy heard——

"Let's live in one room, Akashi!"

The club of the basketball club has always had enough funds, and the supervisor has also come, so the hotel that Diguang booked is naturally the best nearby.

The high gate and deep courtyard, hot springs, rockery and Zen meditation are all available, the environment is quiet and quiet, the air is humid, there is a basketball court and sandy ground nearby and many corresponding exercise facilities; the room is also a room for two people, which is very generous.

Akashi hesitated, "Why?"

Sakura, who was desperately trying to think of a reason: "Well...I found out that I don't know you very well, so I'm leaving. It's not too late for us to get along for a few more days and cherish the last time."

Akashi didn't quite believe it: "What about Aomine-kun, don't you have the best relationship with him? You should-"

Sakura (whispering): "He snores in his sleep. Please, say you like me."

Akashi: "...Okay."

The third person who came was Midorima Shintaro. Without thinking about it, he turned his head towards the fourth person who was climbing up the hill out of breath—he was looking at the stairs, and Kuroko Tetsuya, who was upset about something, said decisively: " Between us, Aomine is snoring."

Heizi nodded helplessly.

Then there was Atsushi Murasakihara, who was brought up by the supervisor, and Momoi Wuyue was alone.

Kise Ryota has just joined the club for only a few months, so she is still in a state of ignorance.

He was the last one to bring up Aomine, who was in a low mood, and he was still comforting him: "It's okay, maybe there will be some unexpected joy this time, Xiaosaki Liang won't have to move!"

Qingfeng Dahui heard the words and patted him on the shoulder, "It makes sense!"

It's a pity that there was no surprise, but an accident happened unfortunately.

So after that, both Aomine and Kise herself hated his poisonous mouth.

……

Arriving at noon, Akashi went to take a shower first, and then changed his clothes. He thought that Sakura must be eager to eat.Unexpectedly, when he came out, he saw Sakura eating potato chips, sitting cross-legged on the bed, watching TV while waiting for him.

He also changed his shirt, and he looked very refreshed.

But the slightly red corners of his eyes revealed a trace of innocence.

——Or, at any time, it may be due to racial talent, even Sakura, who is sweating all over the court just after leaving the court, still gives people a refreshing feeling.

Sometimes, Akashi would hear members talking in private, saying that Sakura has a kind of pure temperament that not even many girls have.

When they were speaking, the voices of those people were very rippling, and after they finished speaking, they suddenly laughed out of nowhere, and then dispersed.

Akashi boy paused, and then he said, "Let's go."

Sakura threw away the bag of potato chips, which was just given by Murasakihara (although it was originally hers), and jumped off the bed, "It's been a long time since you took a shower, I've finished watching one episode."

"What is one piece?"

"??? Are you from an alien? I know it all, but you don't?"

"(Suddenly upset) what is it."

"Animation about pirates asking for life. The protagonist can't swim like me, but his body is still flexible, and he is also very cool. I always feel that the author is drawing me..."

Akashi walked to the restaurant on the second floor and stopped suddenly: "You can't swim?"

Sakura nodded of course: "I can't, it's too difficult, I can't learn."

"........."

Akashi Seijuro felt a little inconceivable about this fact.

But if you think about it carefully, for the Sea Clan, they can survive both in water and on land, but they are especially uncomfortable when they are constantly handing over land and water.

It was like the first time he knew that whales were not fish, but viviparous mammals, which surprised him.

When eating, Akashi saw that Sakura always picked out the food with strong taste, and didn't touch those fruits and vegetables. The scene he was used to in the past was worrying: "If you don't have balanced nutrition, you will get sick. .”

"Oh..." Sakura paused when she reached out to the fried chicken. She also knew that she would not eat well and would grow fish heads, so she reluctantly added a chopstick of purple cabbage, and then forcibly swallowed it, with a very serious expression on her face. pain.

"So unpalatable?" Akashi was already half full, he propped his chin, thought for a while, and with another pair of clean chopsticks, a simple falafel was ready according to the chef's method at home: "Try it. "

"..." Sakura saw that a bunch of vegetables were rolled in, she bit it reluctantly, but was pleasantly surprised to find that the mixture of gravy and avocado tastes good, so she said vaguely: "Delicious ! It’s like Soma-san’s sandwich…”

He couldn't hear what Sakura was saying, but seeing that he was very satisfied, Akashi smiled slightly.

And on the other side-

Always felt……

On the other side, Kise Ryota, who was biting half of a fork, said to himself silently in his heart, "It seems... something is wrong?"

Aomine Daiki was burying his head in his meal. He didn't eat breakfast in the morning, and he cried again just now, so he won't have the energy to think about other things.

After only two mouthfuls of food, Huang Lai put down his chopsticks with no appetite, even though he knew that the training in the afternoon was very strict.

He thought, after Xiaosaki hugged Xiao Akashi and cried, the atmosphere between them was a bit... Akashi obviously seldom laughed, and Sakura hardly ate vegetables—he knew all of this.

"Suddenly, the relationship is very harmonious?"

Kise never paid attention to these things in the first place.

But after that time, his gaze, even outside the court, was always unknowingly...

It stuck to Sakura's body.

After a lunch break, training begins.

Special basketball training is nothing more than physical and technical training.

After watching the game, many people, besides being enthusiastic, would also imagine how they would be if they were different, and even pick on the level of the athletes——

Do nothing, but feel free to comment.

"That style is not very good, I don't like it", "This style of play is too selfish", "Basketball is nothing special", "It's really arrogant to pursue victory all day long"...

Simple verbal pretentiousness, citing classics and then imposing one's own judgment on a high level, anyone can do this kind of thing.

But for something like exercise, you have to try it yourself and work hard to know how hard it is.

The truth is, basketball is boring, and it gets boring easily.

Repeating an action over and over, thousands of times, is not something commentators can easily do.

I have insisted on getting up and running at six in the morning for several years, and never sleep late on weekends; my daily sweat is about six times that of normal people; excessive exercise, some worn joints will be painful and swollen when it rains... teenage children, You have to endure a lot of problems all day long.

When joining the club, Rainbow Village had talked about these things with Sakura.

Those who came to watch the game mostly just had an "interesting" mentality. Few of them really loved basketball from the bottom of their hearts like the athletes on the field.They also couldn't understand, who had spent a lot of time and energy around this orange ball all day, what kind of mentality they had for every game, no matter whether they won or lost.

Some people have just been here for ten days, and they can't stand the exercise and quit the department, but those people are just passing by, the minister told her so.

Being able to persist for so long, Sakura also likes basketball very much.

But after transferring schools, she probably won't continue the sport.

Recently, she has always felt a little uncomfortable in her chest. The training volume of the men's basketball team is several times that of the women's basketball team. Because she always feels pain after menstruation, she went to see a doctor.The doctor said that this is a phenomenon of excessive exercise and frequent sweating, and it is recommended to exercise properly.

Holding the basketball, Sakura stood in the center of the court and let out a long sigh.

Maybe, this camping training is the last time she will play with these teammates.

"What, are you still sad?" Aomine came over, casually resting his hands on Sakura's shoulders, "Well, actually, I thought about it, it doesn't matter."

"Eh?"

"Where did you go to high school?" he asked.

"I don't know," Sakura thought for a while, "If I go to high school... Oops!" She was slapped on the butt, and then said honestly: "Kanagawa Prefecture, it's probably there."

Qingfeng: "Oh, I thought I would go abroad."

"So?" Sakura asked suspiciously.

"Tell me when you've chosen a school," he said, "and then, just wait for me there!"

Qingfeng Dahui's expression was very serious: "Anyway, I am a sports bonus, and there is no problem in other counties. Best friends, how can we not be together?"

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