[Black Basket] Daydream

Even though there are more than five minutes left before the end of the game, no one thinks that Seirin will be able to regain his score.

Under Aomine's attack at full throttle, the point difference was quickly widened, and gradually settled at a gap that Jiuli didn't want to see.

"Muyoshi-kun." Jiu Li felt her throat was so sore that she couldn't speak, she sniffled and asked him reluctantly, "Are we going to lose?"

Muji turned his head to look at her, he seemed a little absent-minded, and it took him a while to react.He showed a gentle smile, and pressed his broad palms on the top of Jiuli's head, sending out the heat that made her want to cry: "The game is not over yet, Jiuli."

"Nobody knows the outcome until the game is really over. And all we can do now is believe in them with all our hearts."

Saying this, Muji's expression became more and more tense, as if he would collapse in the next second, but he had to maintain the surface calm with all his strength. He grabbed the railing tightly, and the railing was held hard and made a harsh sound.

"I...hate myself for being like this..."

Hearing such words, Kuri suddenly raised his head, staring blankly at Muji's forced smile which was as ugly as crying.

"If I'm on the court now, at least, at the very least, I can bear with Junpei and the others, work hard together, and cheer for our promise together. Instead of being like this, I can only stand on the side and watch them... ..."

Finally, he closed his eyes tightly, and when he opened them again, the light water that had just burst out of his brown eyes was no longer there, and he said, "I hate my incompetence, Kyuri. But it's all useless, watch carefully, Trust everyone in Seirin."

The passage of time didn't seem to matter anymore, the extra second was just for Aomine to score an extra point.

Compared with the fierceness and mutual confrontation of the first three quarters, the last quarter of the game, like every game when Aomine Daiki played, became his unstoppable personal performance show.

The last quarter of the game had just begun, and Heizi finally packed his wristbands and stepped onto the court.

So when Seirin regarded as the final trump card and Kuroko's accelerated pass was easily blocked by Aomine, even the always confident and optimistic Aida Reiko couldn't hold back her knees and sat back on the bench.

After holding the ball and rushing past three people in a row at a speed that people couldn't catch and even catch up with, the only people standing between Aomine and the basketball hoop were Vulcan and Heizi.

The two jumped up almost at the same time as Aomine.

Under the contrast of the two, Heizi's fairer and thinner arms were particularly conspicuous.Even with all his strength trying to touch the ball in Aomine's hand, there was only cold air between his fingers.

He really... Really only knows how to pass the ball. Apart from passing the ball, he is not even comparable to an ordinary player.

But even so, he never gave up.It's not that I don't want to, but that I can't at all!

This is not the last minute, nor is it the last goal, but it has become the decisive goal.

If Qingfeng managed to beat five players in a row like this, the result of this match, which had already been decided, would only appear to be even more tragic.

Jiuli stopped breathing for a moment, and she didn't blink her eyes, as if there was no fluctuation at all, she just watched Heizi lose first in a daze.

Qingfeng rounded his arms and confronted Vulcan two by two. The next second might be a slam dunk that amazed the audience.

Muji covered Jiuli's eyes with one hand, and took her into his arms. With such a thin body, Muji thought for a moment that Jiuli would disappear under his hands.

"Stop looking, Kuri."

The warm tears finally dripped from between the fingers, and slowly fell down along the lines of the palm.

"Muyoshi-kun...Actually, I really hate myself too..." Jiuli buried her face in his hands, trembling slightly, she sobbed, "I just made an agreement with Tetsuya-kun so willfully, He tried so hard and desperately to cash in, but I couldn't do anything for him..."

"In the end, I'm just the same as that time. I can only watch them go away, but I don't even have the power to make them turn back... It's so ridiculous that I still want to change Dahui..."

"It's so ridiculous...I'm about to cry..."

With the sound of "bang" dunking vigorously, everything seemed to slow down, and everything became extremely clear.The entire stadium fell silent for a second and then the audience cheered almost through the roof.

Because of Aomine's impact, Kagami and Kuroko fell to the floor in embarrassment in front of the basketball hoop, they could only watch as Aomine let go of the basket and jumped down to stand in front of them.

"It's really sad." Qingfeng's eyes fell on Heizi, and he didn't seem to be looking at him at all, just talking to himself, "After the final junior high school league, you still haven't changed at all, what's the difference between this and not growing up .”

"Although I don't get along well with Akashi, I still have to admit that what Akashi said is true...you can't win basketball."

Only the tide of cheers gradually overwhelmed Jiuli.

After the game, there were still many spectators sitting in their seats, talking about Aomine Daiki's activity in the game just now.

"Kuri, do you want to meet Kuroko?"

Muji and Jiuli were in the lobby of the stadium. He handed Jiuli a cup of hot drink, watched her sitting on the bench and sipping, and asked thoughtfully.

"Where is Kiyoshi-kun, are you going to see Reiko-senpai and Hinata-senpai?"

"How can I meet them now? There is no way." Muji smiled a little bit bitterly, and he looked into the distance with empty eyes, "I am not qualified now."

Jiuli stood up holding the drink, her condition was not much better than Muji, her voice was a little hoarse: "I dare not see Tetsuya-kun, let's go back to the hospital, Muji-kun."

The phone vibrated twice, and just as Jiuli was about to pick it up, the other party had already hung up.

Kuroko Tetsuya was on the caller ID, and Jiuli held the phone, wondering if he should call back.

As Zhe Yejun has always said to her, there is no need to think about winning or losing, as long as you believe that everyone will move forward, and she has always done this.

But when Seirin really failed and Kuroko Tetsuya's basketball was defeated by Aomine Daiki, Kuri realized that the blow caused by failure was much bigger than she imagined.

There are two more games to come, against Naruto and Izumi Makan, Tetsuya-kun and the others...

The sound of dragging footsteps came from the corridor next to it, and it seemed that the owner of the footsteps was extremely lazy.The black figure just came out, his eyes were first attracted by the vending machine next to him, and then he saw Kurashi and Muji next to him.

"...Oh, Jiuli." Aomine first raised a hand to say hello.

Jiuli subconsciously moved closer to Muji, and looked up at him as if he was emboldened.After the last encounter, her voice, which had finally softened a little, became cold again, and she responded silently: "Qingfeng-kun, good day."

"Did you just watch the game?" He went straight to the vending machine, found his favorite carbonated drink, and asked casually, "How is it, Kuli."

"After watching the game, are you still holding on to that ridiculous belief like Zhe?"

"Ah, really, I don't know where to go after the queue is over. If this continues, I will definitely get wrinkled early from the anger of that guy." Momoi Wuyue held the bag that Aomine casually threw in the lounge, While complaining, he had to look for his figure.

Aomine Daiki has always stood out from the crowd with his taller height and darker complexion than ordinary people, and this time is no exception.Momoi found him without looking for a few corridors.

But the situation in front of her was completely beyond her expectation.

"Don't push yourself too hard, bastard!" Qingfeng Dahui violently grabbed the collar of the man in front of him who was about the same height as him, his eyes were fierce, and his usually timid aura suddenly burst out, "I thought I wouldn't dare to beat you up!" ?"

Jiuli squeezed the drink tightly in her hand, she bit her lip, trying to resist the urge to splash the drink on Aomine's face.

"Aomine-kun!" Momoi screamed, and rushed forward to grab Aomine's arm and tugged, "What are you doing, let go!"

"Whispering, go away, Wuyue." Qingfeng waved Momoi's arm impatiently, the rough movement made her stagger back a few steps, and she was about to fall to the ground.

Before Qingfeng could react, Jiuli quickly grabbed Momoi's arm, holding her tightly: "Mayue, are you alright?"

"Kuri-chan...?" Momoi blinked, she took the hand that was extended by Kuri and used her strength to stand firm, patted the non-existent dust on the short skirt and shook her head, "I'm fine, Speaking of which, why are you here? Aomine-kun, what is this..."

"Because of some things, I had a few words with Aomine-kun, and then Muyoshi-kun just spoke for me. So, please stop messing around, let go, you bastard!" It was originally an explanation to Momoi. Li, however, became more and more angry as she spoke, turned around and stared at Qingfeng, and raised her voice, "I never thought that Muji-jun's words were wrong, and I didn't intend to change my own goals because of you. You can do whatever you want , you can do whatever you want, and I don't expect to communicate with a monkey like you in human language!"

Although Muji was grabbed by the collar, he still had a natural expression on his face, he stretched out a hand and scratched the back of his head, and smiled at Jiuli: "Well, Jiuli, don't be so angry, you are starting to talk I said..."

"Shut up, you idiot, who told you to interrupt!" Jiu Li said against him, the sour feeling in her eyes made her feel uncomfortable, "Qingfeng-kun, if you have nothing to do, just leave, I don't want to be with you anymore Keep arguing."

This made Aomine even more upset, he spat, but couldn't get angry again at the expression of Jiuli, he could only frown tangledly, and glared at Muji viciously.

Momoi only felt a dull pain in the twisted ankle just now, she threw the bag to Aomine forcefully: "I don't care about you anymore, bastard Ada!" Then she held Jiuli's hand again, trying to comfort her, " Jiu-chan, don't be angry."

She didn't want to see Jiuli and Aomine quarreling again.

Aomine was almost hit in the face and had to let go of Muji to catch the bag. Seeing that although Muji was smiling, his eyes remained the same as when he just refuted him. He was carrying the bag on one shoulder, and turned his gaze to Kurashi again.

"You and Zhe are very clear that it is impossible to defeat me. After this competition, you should also learn a lesson."

The cell phone in Jiuli's pocket rang just in time, and the crisp ringtone barely broke the stiff atmosphere in the room.

She didn't pick it up, but looked at Qingfeng fixedly.It wasn't until he was seen that he felt uncomfortable and was about to leave, that Jiuli said, "In the end, what Aomine-kun won was just a game."

"Aomine-kun, you really don't understand anything."

"Ah?" Qingfeng was stunned for a moment before he said, "If it's something that doesn't matter what you and Zhe insist on, I really don't understand it, and I'm too lazy to understand it."

"In this case, I don't have anything to say." Jiuli's tone calmed down again, she lowered her head slightly, and squeezed Momoi's hand tightly, feeling her reciprocate in comfort, but her mood was in a mess.

Muji tugged at the wrinkled collar, raised his broad palm, and wanted to pat Kuli's head soothingly as usual.

The darker hand protruding from the side slapped his hand away, Qingfeng looked at him coldly, his lips moved slightly, and he didn't speak.

He left with his bag, and when he passed by Jiuli, he turned his head and looked at Jiuli out of the corner of his eye, his voice was very soft.

"Stupid, don't cry."