[Black Basket] Together with the Light

The three years of high school have been very fulfilling, academics, clubs, and socializing.Takeuchi Eko and Akashi Seijuro had a lot of intersections, but they didn't have a deep friendship.

The red-haired boy was born to be a shining king, but she was a strange creature that suddenly changed from a bearer to a white swan. The appearance changed, but the inside remained the same. Off-line and incongruity can no longer be released at will, Takeuchi felt that he was too very hard.

In July of her freshman year in high school, she went shopping in Ginza alone with more pocket money than the previous month's living expenses, and for a moment she wanted to call Midorima out.But she held the phone in her hand, but she didn't know what to say after calling the boy out. Complaining based on her current living conditions seemed too ignorant of flattery.

So what she ended up sending was this text message: "What do you want for a birthday present?"

The boy was probably training and couldn't reply in time.Takeuchi roams around in Ginza at will, the habits of ordinary citizens can't be changed, and he still can't buy the high-priced goods that are tempting.Finally she went into a coffee shop, where she was always reluctant to eat.

Ahhh, what if I got Beard's body.

The girl thought while biting the exquisite mousse cake.

The moment she pushed open the glass door of the cafe and walked back onto the street, a text message from Midorima came: "Anything you want."

Takeuchi's fingertips moved: "Hey, hey, I'm so unfamiliar T_T Do you want a witch doll?"

Green Room: "Oh, whatever you want."

"Shintaro, your blackened aura is overflowing from the screen of your phone, hello! Dear little friend, I will come to play with you again during the holidays... Wait, do you have a holiday?"

"...Go to training, we will talk later."

"Okay(^_^)/~~"

Putting away the phone, Takeuchi raised his head and found a man staring at him not far away, staring at him and walking towards him.The girl's first reaction was whether she wanted to run or not, and then her brain circuit changed miraculously, and she decided to retreat instead of advancing. She smiled generously at the well-dressed man and asked what's the matter with her eyes.

The man walked towards her at a significantly faster pace: "Hello, miss. Are you interested in the show business?" He said and handed a business card to Takeuchi.

"...AKB [beep——] or something like that?"

Takeuchi was at a loss: Why is there silence in "Silver [Beep——]?"

"No, it's a graphic model." The man smiled persuasively, "Do you know Ryota Kise? Same as him."

"Kise." Takeuchi raised the corner of his mouth as he spoke, "May I consider contacting you again?"

"Of course. Can you leave your contact information?"

Takeuchi hesitated a little, and left his email address.

The man looked at the string of characters that were obviously not mobile phone numbers, smiled and said nothing.

Saying goodbye to the man, Takeuchi walked into the trick shop and bought a crystal ball as Midorima's birthday present.The voodoo doll that she just casually played gave her inspiration. As for whether boys would be fooled... the voodoo doll in the text message is an obvious reminder, um, maybe?

Anyway, good luck to him.

Back home, Miss Takeuchi handed her business card to her parents with a rigorous attitude that determined her life path.

Takeuchi's father said: "As expected of my daughter, she is pretty enough hahaha."

Takeuchi's mother: "Ah, that's it, you can go and play if you want."

Heh heh heh, is this indifferent attitude really okay? ?Your daughter is going out to show her face!It's time to go out and throw your head and blood!

As a rich family, as a traditional Kyoto person, is it really good to be so open as a parent?

I heard that the entertainment industry is a messy place!What a mess in your circle!Although the literature and humanities in the entertainment circle are very good-looking, the heroines are all high-end and high-end!Is it really okay for me, a stupid bird, to mess around? !

Girls who think too much are deeply hurt.

The grandma who was mixing natto seemed completely unable to understand what they were talking about, and the depressed girl waved her hand: "Zhizi, come to grandma, there is some candy to eat."

While sending an email to a scout named Satoshi Fujita, Terauchi asked Kise about Fujita.Kise Ryota is the most unreliable one in the Age of Miracles, but that doesn't mean he's unreliable. The model checks the phone number and email on the business card to confirm that there is indeed such a person in the company.

"Oh, Fujita is the first brother in the scouts, Takeuchi, you are so lucky. The opportunity is rare, why don't you give it a try?"

So Takeuchi went.

From auditioning to testing the waters to establishing a labor relationship, everything went incredibly smoothly.

Although she is just a graphic model, her career in the entertainment industry has never been a simple one. There is no secret about her family background. She has gone so smoothly that people next to her will inevitably gossip, such as "rich people are good" Yeah", "Why do you come to grab our jobs when you are so rich", "Who knows how much money her family gave" and so on.

Takeuchi Keko pretended not to hear, but his mood was inevitably affected.

That day, she couldn't go to Tokyo to celebrate Midorima's birthday because of the photo shoot, and when she walked out of the studio, she received a text message from her boyfriend.

The girl with makeup on her face put her phone back in her bag and didn't return it.

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"Xiao Zhizi, the sample book is out, in the mail room, I signed for your copy too?"

"Ah, okay, sorry to trouble you. Give it to me in the classroom." Takeuchi put on his bag while listening to the phone with his earphones on.

"Okay, see you later."

"Well, bye."

A long time ago, when Eko Takeuchi was not Eko Takeuchi, she had a dream of having a single dormitory in university, and she also had a dream of being admitted to the University of Tokyo.

Today, dreams and aspirations have become reality.The girl smiled at herself in the full-length mirror and went out to school.

Three years of high school have passed, except for Akashi Seijuro who went abroad, the remaining five people from the Age of Miracles gathered at Dongda University. Originally, some of them's cultural achievements would never reach the admission score line, but as basketball geniuses, they have extra points Kise, who is also a model, got almost double the score.

By the way, Takeuchi also got extra points to get into Tokyo University.

Kise and Takeuchi belonged to two different majors, but they took the same public elective course.Because of Kise's existence, a frightening number of female students came to observe from the second class.

What an unscientific world.

Takeuchi thought.

Anyway, I am also a model, why no boys come for me?

——That's because boys are not as powerful as girls in this area, girls, you have to believe in your own charm.Look who's sitting next to you.

Taking the heavy fashion magazine from Kise, Takeuchi turned around 180 degrees and poked Midorima who was sitting on the other side: "Hey, Shintaro, change your seat."

Midorima, a medical student at the god level, asked, "Why?"

"Oh, didn't you see that the eyes of the girls sitting in the back are burning with 'burn the heterosexual couple' - ah no, they are reluctant to burn too much - they are clearly expressing 'the girl in the middle is too Is it an eyesore' mean..."

Midorima pushed the glasses: "I refuse."

Kise: "Midorima, are you despising me QAQ? And my fans in Takeuchi are very gentle, and there will be no burning flames in their eyes! Hey, where are you going?"

Takeuchi walked towards the back row with the book in his arms: "I hate you."

"I'm going to sit with May."

Wherever Aomine Daiki went, Momoi Wuyue would go there.Takeuchi felt that Momoi, his childhood sweetheart, was much more qualified than himself.Momoi lived next door to Takeuchi, and the two girls had agreed to choose the same public elective class, and Momoi chose Aomine's class, so naturally it was the same.Hei Zizhe was also forced by Qingfeng to choose the same course, Atsushi Ziyuan, who didn't care, saw that everyone had taken this course, so he took it too.

Super luxurious lineup of students.

"Xiao Tao and Xiao Qingfeng are sitting together, don't be a light bulb." Kise turned around and lay on the desk in the back row, smiling brightly and beckoning to Takeuchi.

"So handsome!"

"so cute!"

"If you smiled at me, I would pass out!"

Such shouts came from the fan club.

Takeuchi replied calmly to Kise: "They are childhood sweethearts and not lovers."

Midorima looked at Takeuchi who walked away, then at the acquaintances sitting in the middle of the lecture theater, glanced at the numerous girls in the back row of the classroom, and then looked back at the space between himself and Kise that position.

The green-haired boy stood up.

Huang Lai said weakly: "Sure enough, Xiaolujian also wants to sit with her childhood sweetheart."

Midorima, who was walking up, felt a little pain in his knee for a moment: "...I'm going to sit with Heizi."

"Eh? But didn't you say that you and Heizi don't get along well? Don't bother him." Kise held his chin.

Midorima: "..." He sat down beside Ziyuan.

"Then I too..."

Before Mr. Model could stand up, the class bell rang.

Kise: QAQ, I was abandoned!

The public elective class was the last class in the morning, and the group went to the restaurant for dinner as usual.There are more choices outside of school, but Xueba Lujian's schedule does not allow it.

A group of seven people occupied a table for six people. Ziyuan, who was at the highest altitude, drooped her eyelids and consciously dragged a chair to sit on the narrow edge of the table.

The boyish boy with purple hair ordered a bunch of fried food. Heizi had the same hobbies as him. Except for the amount, the contents of the plate were the same. Oh yes, there was also a vanilla milkshake.

Aomine had beef rice, Momoi had vegetable salad in front of her, and model Kise ordered the udon set meal with fruit, with calorie intake indicators.

When queuing up, Midorima was also planning to order beef rice, but Takeuchi crossed his hands and disagreed: "I don't want to hear you analyze whether this bone is a rib or a femur, which part of the human body is equivalent to, and what function it undertakes. Or Is that slimy arteries, veins or tendons."

Qingfeng, who was serving the beef rice, shook his hands, and turned his head with a wooden face: "Lujian, you are not allowed to look at my bowl while eating."

Midorima lowered her head, stretched out her fingers and pushed the glasses, a white light flashed on the lenses: "Qingfeng, the biggest piece of beef in your bowl is—"

Heizi: "Mr. Lujian, please don't continue."

Takeuchi covered his ears: "Shut up Shintaro."

Huang Lai: "Don't do this, Xiaolujian."

Midorima turned to the eating window: "Japanese food set A, thank you."

After Midorima took the meal, Takeuchi ordered: "Chasiu noodles, add a cup of yogurt."

Holding the tray as the last one to sit down, Takeuchi looked at the table full of dishes and thought to himself, praise the almighty campus restaurant.

Aomine Daiki wolfed down the beef rice, leaned back on the back of the chair, saw that Midorima and the others were still eating, and couldn't help letting out a long breath: "Eating with medical students is really stressful."

Midorima: "It's not the fault of the medical students, it's because Zhizi talked too much."

Takeuchi: "It's Shintaro's fault that I said too much - May you only eat so much to be full?"

Momoi bit the lettuce and replied: "No problem, I drink milk every day!"

well?What kind of answer is that?

Girl, I'm not asking why your cups are so big...

Takeuchi picked up the food and put it in his mouth in frustration, ah ah ah, let me make up for my traumatized soul with delicious food QAQ

Lu Jian's voice sounded faintly from the side: "Zhizi—"

"Huh?" Takeuchi turned his head when he heard the sound, chewing on half a fried shrimp... Wait, fried shrimp?

Midorima hung his chopsticks on the empty shelf of his plate, looking at the girl expressionlessly.

"...I, do I use char siu instead of you? Don't tell me which part of the pig this piece of char siu is from, thank you!"

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