[Black Basket] Together with the Light

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Speechless——

Kise's glance back triggered the above movement.

When the blond boy turned his head, he just made a gesture of turning his head. The girl behind him raised the dinner plate on the table with lightning speed.The salad burger on the dinner plate drew a parabola of ecstasy and crashed into the opposite chair and died heroically.The mobile phone she put on the dinner plate was also not spared, lying desolately in a pool of bright red tomato sauce at the moment.

"Ryota, I have a new understanding of your charm."

Takeuchi picked up the French fries that had just slipped out of his fingers from the dinner plate and stuffed them into his mouth.

The nearby diners were all attracted by the movement of the girl, and looked in that direction, even forgetting to talk and chat. In the silence, the girl shrank further behind the plate.

Kise Ryota was obviously shocked too, Midorima picked up the phone with ketchup sticking to his feet, wiped it clean, and stuffed it into Kise's hand.

Huang La held the phone, scratched his head, and walked there.

This is actually a very short distance, but in this unscientific world, the long-legged boy can cover this distance long enough for a group of people at the dinner table to have a long conversation.

Atsushi Ziyuan was biting the delicious bar——wait a minute, why are you still chewing the delicious bar in M ​​Ji?Even if the burger can't satisfy your stomach, there are French fries to make up the number!Obviously you love potato chips, how can you neglect other relatives?As a foodie, you have failed your duty, boy!You didn't unswervingly follow the foodie route of eating wherever you go!

Murasakihara, who was judged to be unqualified as a foodie, asked in his usual ecstatic tone, "Ah, is this reaction paparazzi?"

Aomine laughed at his judgment: "If the paparazzi are all this brave, the magazine basket in the bathroom will be empty tomorrow."

Midorima, a medical student, expressed strong dissatisfaction with Aomine for mentioning the bathroom during meal time: "Shut up."

Momoi's analysis: "Probably not a fan either, how can a fan see an idol looking back like seeing a ghost."

Takeuchi concluded: "Then there are only acquaintances left?"

Heizi drank the last sip of the milkshake silently.

Kise walked up to the girl.

"Hey, your phone."

There was a gentle and warm smile on the young man's face, and his upright figure was bathed in the sunlight shining through the glass window, covered with a soft warm color, and the earring on his left ear suddenly lit up as he lowered his head.

Midorima turned Takeuchi's head to another direction: "It hurts the eyes."

Takeuchi: "..." I really want to smear his face with ketchup!Red and green must look great! !

Qingfeng: "What an old-fashioned way to strike up a conversation."

A cross popped out on Huang Lai's forehead: "Hey, can I hear you?!"

Takeuchi slapped the hands on his head away, and looked back with a very serious expression: "It's not good at all."

The girl stood up, pressed the sitting Midorima's head, and pressed down hard: "Shintaro, how rude!"

Huang Lai grinned and said, "Well, there's no need to be so formal."

"I think Takeuchi-kun is retaliating for what Midorima-kun did to her just now, and it probably has nothing to do with you, Kise-kun." Heizi exposed it mercilessly, "Kise-kun, that classmate..."

Don't forget about business, everyone.Heizi sighed weakly in his heart.

"Ah," Kise was reminded, his eyes widened slightly as if he had come to his senses, and he turned to look at the girl who was still covering her face with the dinner plate, "this lady..." He reached out to take the dinner plate out of the girl's hand.

"No, no, no, no!" A series of negative words came out from behind the plate, the girl clutched the plate tightly, and the plastic tray creaked in pain, "I'm not ready to face you, Kise Lord, please let me go!"

Huang Lai's eyes suddenly lit up, and he took the dinner plate out of the girl's hand very easily.

Takeuchi covered his face silently, the friction force killed you so badly.She heard Kise say in a slightly excited tone that barely matched the word "cheering and jumping", "I'll just say, this voice, it really is you—"

Takeuchi put down his hand covering his face, carefully watching the movement over there.

"—Ice Butterfly."

Hey?

Takeuchi was stuck, why does this name sound weird, chewing it seems a bit vulgar?Digesting it seems to destroy the worldview a bit hey.

"Leng Bingdie, a Chinese who lived next door to my house when I was in elementary school." The bright-faced Huang Lai pulled the girl who covered her face and walked over, happily introducing her childhood friends to her grown-up friends.

Takeuchi smashed his face into the dinner plate.

As a Chinese, girl, is it really okay for you to choose such a name?Are you sure you are not the heroine of Time Traveling?You took this kind of name to make me anxious, you know?Your name gave me a sense of crisis that I have crossed into someone else's fanfiction and become a vicious female supporting role. Did you make it? Did you make it? !

Wait, as time-traveling girls, maybe we can form a unified camp?

How about a secret signal first—the King of Heaven and Gedihu?

Takeuchi, who was facing down, felt a heavy shadow covering the back of his head.

She heard Ziyuan's voice: "This little bamboo looks delicious..."

Boy, is it really okay for you to collapse like this? !

Midorima pulled Takeuchi out of the dinner plate with the speed of breaking the handball: "It will ruin your stomach."

Takeuchi smeared ketchup on Midorima's face without hesitation: "Ziyuan, do you want to try this taste, green leafy vegetables dipped in ketchup."

Midorima pushed Takeuchi's head back again.

Takeuchi got up tremblingly: "My friends are gone, Shintaro."

Heizi bit the milkshake straw and sighed, trying to get back to the topic: "Is Mr. Leng a student of Dongda?"

Ninety percent of the people who will have lunch here are from the University of Tokyo.

"Not yet." Facing Heizi, Leng Bingdie replied, no matter from her facial expression or tone of voice, she is a very normal and beautiful girl, "International students will not start school until next month, and the Academic Affairs Office asked me to get used to it first. Adapt to the environment, tidy up the dormitory and so on."

"And I changed my name, now my name is Leng Ning." After answering the question, she hurriedly added.

Takeuchi wiped the ketchup on his hand with a paper towel, and looked at her expressionlessly.It happened that Miss Leng Ning was also looking at her, so Takeuchi asked naturally: "Call me anytime if you need help tidying up the dormitory."

Leng Ning raised a grateful smile, and said in Mandarin, "The King of Heaven and the Tiger of Earth."

Takeuchi tilted his head in a daze, and asked in Japanese, "...what?"

So naive girl!How could I really answer you!

Don't study hard, dear!Putting "Sun Tzu's Art of War" into practice, Zhuge Liang is going to cry. If you expose yourself so easily, "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" will want to burn yourself down!

By the way, Fanrenwen is not a specialty of China, what if you meet international friends?

Can you see that the author is using Chinese code words like me?Absolutely not allowed!

Leng Ning said "ah", showing a sorry expression, and switched back to Japanese: "Sorry, I spoke Chinese on the spur of the moment. I mean thank you very much. I will trouble you then."

Takeuchi smiled politely and took out his mobile phone: "No problem, how about exchanging the mobile phone number?"

"Okay, okay." Leng Ning raised his hand and tapped his head, and reported his mobile phone number.

Takeuchi called.

Then Huang Lai also exchanged cell phone numbers with Leng Ning, and the others didn't think it was necessary, so they didn't answer the conversation.

The restaurant staff cleaned up the mess behind them, Leng Ning felt embarrassed, and left in a hurry after changing the phone number.

The lunch break was not long, and with the need to fight for seats in university classes, Takeuchi and his group didn't stay for long, and Leng Ning also left shortly after he left.

After entering the school gate, those who had classes in the afternoon headed for their respective classrooms, while Takeuchi and Midorima who had no classes walked slowly along the main road to digest food.

"Why are you so enthusiastic about Leng Ning?" Luma suddenly asked a rather cold question, "I remember that you are not such a helpful person."

"Foreigners, I'm a little excited." Takeuchi dragged his tone lazily, squinting her eyes in the afternoon sun, like a satisfied cat.

She felt that she hadn't thought about it. Leng Ning's identity as a time-traveling woman gave her the excitement of finding an organization for a moment, but calm down and think about it, the appearance of Leng Ning might bring trouble.

You said that Takeuchi is also a time-traveling woman, so what happened is not necessarily Leng Ning's fault?

Please, she's been living here for so long, it's time for something to go wrong.

You say this is capricious?

Takeuchi replied, why not?Are there really people who are not willful at all in this world?

"I'm not willing to help others anymore. How many wonderful mascots have I bought for you, Shintaro." Takeuchi turned his head, and the fluctuations in his heart did not show on his face at all, "It makes me so sad."

"It's two different things. I'm not as familiar with you as Leng Ning." Midorima pushed his glasses and walked up the stairs in front of the library.

Takeuchi pulled the schoolbag beside him to the front, lowered his head and took out the book he wanted to return: "Competing with a little girl, don't be so thick-skinned, Shintaro."

Midorima couldn't realize what Takeuchi was saying for a while, frowned slightly, and didn't answer.

Before waiting for an answer, Takeuchi looked up at Midorima with the book in his arms, and found a troubled expression on the boy's face, and patted him on the shoulder with a smile: "Of course you are more important than Leng Ning."

I can hear two points of complacency from your tone.

Don't worry, the status of the bamboo horse is irreplaceable, okay? (づ￣3￣)づ╭～

"Zhizi," Midorima called her seriously, "it's not a good thing to have too many brains, and medicine can't save you."

Takeuchi handed the book to the staff and spread his hands: "If you don't have a big brain, what should you do with the thesis?"

The green-haired boy glanced at the tome of professional books that the staff was processing, and thought silently, what a dishonest guy.

He raised his hand and patted the girl on the head, then turned around and walked into the reading room: "What books are you looking for this time?"

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