[Black Basket] Daydream

After finally rushing into the hospital gate, Momoi brushed her long, slightly wet hair and pinned it behind her ears. She looked around and said, "Well... it's still a bit late, I don't know if the doctor is still there, let's go directly upstairs Find him... Hey Ada! Really, did you hear me?!"

Qingfeng shook his head, and replied a little irritably: "Got it! Really, such a heavy rain is coming, you must be out of your mind!"

He moved his body uncomfortably, but he still tore off his coat, only wearing a loose vest. He tugged at the wet clothes on his back in distaste, and casually put the coat on his shoulders.

"Ah, I can't stand it. Don't you see for whom I rushed to the hospital in the heavy rain! At least give me a thank you!" While complaining and walking towards the doctor's consulting room, Momoi opened the Checking the time on the phone, "It's already so late... Ah yes, the game, isn't the game over already?"

She quickly opened the address book to find Midorima Shintaro's number, and impatiently tapped her fingers on the wall following the rhythm of the call.As soon as the call was picked up by the other party, a series of questions blurted out: "Hey, is this Xiaolu? Is the game over? What's the result? Lost? Won? Hey, what's going on... "

"You're really noisy..." Aomine sighed weakly, watched Momoi angrily close the phone cover, raised his eyebrows and asked, "What's wrong?"

"That little green guy actually hung up on my phone! One or two are like this, it's too much!"

"Here." Aomine stretched his arms to easily snatch the phone from Momoi's hand, and dialed the phone with great interest.

"It's enough for me..." As soon as he answered the answer, there was a sullen voice from Midorima, Qingfeng leaned on the window sill and looked out the window, and let out a chuckle with unknown meaning.

"Hey, don't be so fierce. Look at this attitude... What's wrong, you lost?"

Momoi muttered a few words, and could only leave Aomine on the phone first, knocked on the doctor's door, opened the door politely and asked, "Excuse me, is Dr. Hasegawa here? We are patients who made an appointment..."

After getting an affirmative reply, Momoi turned around and went to the corridor to look for Aomine, just in time to see him showing the same smile as usual, and hung up the phone after leaving such a sentence.

"The only one who can defeat me is myself."

...It was because Ada didn't know when he became like this that Jiuli broke up with him.

Standing behind Aomine and looking at his tall back, Momoi pursed his lips slightly, with indescribable emotions in his eyes.Sure enough, she still prefers the former Aomine Daiki, and the way the former Ah Da played basketball.

It would be great if he could change back, then Kuri must also...

The crisp bell rang suddenly, and Qingfeng picked it up without looking at it: "What's wrong with Luma, when did you become so entangled?"

There was silence on the other side for a few seconds, and all sound was lost on the phone except for the rustling rain.

Qingfeng suddenly sensed something from the sound of rapid breathing on the opposite side, and his underdeveloped thinking nerves stagnated, and the mobile phone in his hand suddenly turned into a hot potato. .

"Hello, Qingfeng-kun?" The girl's voice came from over there, and it was very soft with the cold and long rain, "I'm looking for Wuyue."

Aomine didn't say a word, and directly threw the phone back to Momoi, who caught it hastily and complained twice.He strode towards the consultation room with his hands in his pockets, only to hear Momoi's suddenly excited voice from behind.

"Jiu-chan! Yes, yes, we haven't seen each other for a long time, I miss you so much!"

"Hey? When? Of course!"

"Oh, by the way, congratulations to Seirin for successfully advancing to the next level. You really deserve to be on Tetsu-kun's team. I can't wait to see Tetsu-kun!"

After hanging up the phone, Jiuli reluctantly smiled at Muji: "Then let's go back."

"Aren't you going to say hello to them? You and Kuroko should have a lot to say, right?" Kiyoshi Teppei thoughtfully threw Kuli's backpack on his shoulder, and looked at the cheering Seirin crowd below, "Will you be able to win?" The competition was really hard for them, please help me congratulate Hinata and Lizi by the way, I'm a little... afraid to go down and see them."

"What are you talking about, Muji-kun sometimes becomes so sentimental. As long as you work harder, you can return to the team to play basketball with them, right?"

Muji scratched his hair, showing his trademark natural smile: "You're right."

"Tetsuya-kun and I have nothing to say. This result was originally what I expected. It is the future that Tetsuya-kun promised me. It is impossible not to achieve it." Kuri patted his cheek, feeling The muscles on his chest were so tense that he even felt a little sore, and his voice whimpered, "I always knew that Tetsuya-kun would be able to fulfill our agreement."

Kuroko Tetsu, who was forced to lean forward by his companions, seemed to have sensed something. He raised his head in pain, just in time to see Kurashi in the audience.

He stretched out his white arms, and made a victorious V to Kuri.

Muji noticed it sharply, and smiled comfortably: "You two have such a good relationship."

"Of course." Jiu Li also straightly stretched out his hand and made a V-shaped gesture, his tone was full of pride, "Tetsuya-kun is my most reliable comrade-in-arms."

After the spectators left the gymnasium, it was much deserted, and finally took a taxi. Muji sat in the back seat and raised the big black umbrella in his hand towards Jiuli, flaunting in a very proud tone: "The old man in the next ward is waiting for me. He gave it to me before departure, how about it, his gossip map is much more accurate than the weather forecast."

"Is it Grandpa Nakamura next door who uses gossip charts to block people's fortune-telling mysteriously all day long in the corridor..."

"He is also very accurate in fortune-telling!" Muji justified Grandpa Nakamura's name very righteously, with a serious face.

Jiuli's lips moved, and he asked another question: "But you really haven't thought about how to hold an umbrella while you're on crutches?"

"Isn't there you, this umbrella is big enough for the two of us."

"...Muyoshi-kun, I can't lift the umbrella above your head even if I'm on tiptoe." Kuri glared at him angrily.

Muji looked suddenly enlightened: "Is that so?"

"How tall do you think I am, bastard!" Jiuli was a little furious, obviously she was a little taller than her peers when she was a child, but now her height is only medium, and she has never grown taller quickly.

Although Zhengjun's situation is similar to hers.

"It doesn't matter, drink more milk, and it will definitely grow again." Muji stretched out his hand and gestured. Even sitting on the car seat, his tall body of more than 1.9 meters is still obviously taller than Jiuli's body of just over 1.6 meters. , he tilted his head in doubt, sighed, and said seriously in a tone that made people completely unable to get angry, "Kuri, you really are a bit short."

"Enough is enough, shut up!"

The taxi stopped at the entrance of the hospital. Although the distance was not long, it was raining heavily after all.Muji opened the big black umbrella and put Kurina under the umbrella, and the two walked slowly towards the hospital.

The splash of water slapped the bare calf a little cold, Kuri shrank his shoulders, and Muji moved the umbrella closer to Kuri's direction.

Walking like this, Muji suddenly laughed: "I feel that my knee is fine."

In order to free up one hand to hold the umbrella, he only had a cane, and he already looked like an ordinary person when he walked, and the pain on his knee was almost so light that he couldn't feel it.

"I really want to return to the team quickly..." Muji whispered, looking at the bandaged knee.

"Don't worry, everyone is working hard. What they need is a healthy you, Kiyoshi Teppei who can go with them all the way to the national competition and No. [-] in Japan." Kuli suddenly punched the other crutch Punching on Muji's waist, watching him stagger with a "wow" and almost didn't fall, "It's not you like now, give me a good recovery and then daydream, idiot."

"Ah, I'm sorry...I see...Kuri, you are too fierce."

The black umbrella gradually moved from the gate to under the building, and became a blur under the somewhat darkened sky.

Beside the window on the fourth floor, Aomine Daiki, who had finished the inspection, followed the movement of the black umbrella with his gaze.He found two people from the moment when Kurashi and Kiyoshi Teppei got out of the taxi, and he watched them enter the hospital with the same umbrella with an unknown mood.

There is really a subtle feeling, subtly uncomfortable.

The hospital is very large, and the place where he does the examination is the expert consultation room on the fourth floor.Momoi was still in there discussing with the doctor about his elbow which was completely fine, and Aomine could only wait in the hallway with nothing to do.

The lights of the elevator came on, and then there were the voices of two people talking, one of which was the soft and familiar female voice that I had heard on the phone not long ago.

Sometimes the world seems too small.

"Then I'll go to Dr. Maoming first, Muji-jun, is it okay for you to go back to the ward by yourself?"

"I'm not a three-year-old kid anymore, don't worry about me so much, go quickly."

Qingfeng was standing in the corridor on the right side of the elevator, and he saw a thin figure flashing from the intersection of the corridor, walking towards the consultation room on the left.Then a man who was almost as tall as him turned into the corridor on the right and met Qingfeng face to face.

Muji just nodded with a smile, and walked straight in front of Aomine.

Qingfeng stood behind him with a sullen face, not knowing what he was thinking. After a few seconds, he stepped in the middle of the corridor and said in a harsh tone to Muji's back, "Hey, what's your name?"

Muji turned his head and looked at him innocently, pointing to himself: "Me? I'm Muji Teping, what's the matter?"

"Muji Teppei..." Qingfeng read his name again, ignored Muji's question, turned around and continued leaning against the window to look out the window.

"Hmm...it looks really bad, did I offend him?" Muji stood there blankly thinking for a while, "I don't know him at all..."

Aside from being taught a mess by him and other eras of miracles as opponents on the field, is there any other intersection between the two?

The ace of the age of miracles, Aomine Daiki...