[Black Basket] Daydream

Kiyoshi Teppei's return is undoubtedly the best help for the current Seirin.

In the dead of night, the basketball hall was brightly lit, and there was a faint "bang bang" sound from the basketball hitting the ground.

Looking in from the half-covered iron door, at a glance, I can only see a basketball hitting the rim alone, then falling from the outside, falling on the ground and rolling, until it hits the wall. down.

"...There is a ghost!"

When Muji came from the outside biting the dorayaki, the male student who passed by had his face distorted in fright, and ran away crying.

He poked his head in suspiciously, just in time to meet Heizi's innocent and puzzled eyes.Mu Ji took Tetsuya No. [-] who was rushing towards him affectionately, and while stroking its belly to tease it, he said as if he and Heizi had known each other for a long time: "Don't you think it looks like you?"

"As in the legend, you know nothing but passing." He grabbed the basketball that rolled to the wall, "But so what, I like your basketball very much. There is nothing wrong with you, just It's just not mature enough."

Heizi was obviously not very good at dealing with Muji's familiarity, he took the basketball thrown by Muji: "I remember you and Kurisan watched the game together..."

"Oh, I'm so happy, did Kuri mention me to you?"

"Absolutely not."

"..." Muji sighed, and opened the brown sugar in his hand, "It's so heartless... Do you want some sugar?"

"No need." Heizi refused bluntly, "Who are you?"

After finishing the homework assigned by the teacher and reading professional books for a while, Jiuli took off his low-prescription glasses and rubbed his tired eyes.Her eyes fell on the unopened bottle of eye drops on the desk, and silently moved to the densely marked materials and thick notebooks.

Sure enough, relying on one's own ability is still a bit difficult.

Weakly closing the English original material next to it that made people dizzy after reading it, Jiuli stretched his arms on the table and sighed.

After a while, she straightened up helplessly, and opened the book again: "I can't help it, I have to work hard, if it doesn't work, I'll ask Vulcan Lord about the meaning of these words tomorrow, English What's so frustrating..."

When I think of Vulcan Taime, I must think of Kuroko Tetsuya.

Jiuli is well aware of the dangers of procrastinating on unresolved issues, except for hesitating on Aomine's issue, she has always been straightforward in other respects, unwilling to procrastinate the issues that lie in front of her again and again.

Heizi, who always pays attention to etiquette, hangs up the phone in a few short words even if he gets through the phone, and rarely responds to text messages, which is enough to worry Jiuli.She went to Heizi's class and the basketball club to block people, but she failed. If Heizi deliberately didn't want to be discovered by others, no one would be able to find him.

When I asked Vulcan, he also looked unwilling to talk to her, his eyes were evasive, and his tone was awkward. He probably felt embarrassed and guilty because he failed to fulfill his promise on the street basketball court.

"I don't know how Tetsuya-kun is doing recently, maybe he has adjusted. I must go see him again tomorrow." After saying this to himself, Kuri thought of Muji who will officially return to the team tomorrow, "Muji-kun's words ...There must be no problem, Tetsuya-kun can learn more things with him."

Thinking of this, Jiuli is half relieved, Muji's sometimes stupidity can't affect his sense of security at all.She patted her cheeks and turned over a new page of notebook: "I don't want to think about it anymore, come back to my senses, I must finish reading this article tonight, fighting!"

As soon as the words of self-encouragement fell, the mobile phone on the bed rang cheerfully.Jiu Li poked her head around and almost jumped up. She grabbed the phone and said, "Hello, Tetsuya-kun?"

On the other end was Heizi's usual calm and reassuring voice: "Kurisan, are you home now?"

"Well, that's right." Jiuli asked, "Is there anything I can do? If necessary, I can go out at any time."

"Ah, it's not necessary. It's like this... Sorry, Kurisan, I haven't responded to your contact these days, because I don't know how to face Kurisan for a while."

Jiuli smiled: "Tetsuya-kun, you always seem to be saying sorry to me recently, why? I have thought about it for a long time, but I haven't found a reason why you need to apologize to me."

Heizi over there was silent for two seconds, and he said, "Is it convenient to come down?"

Jiuli was startled, and hurried to the window and opened the curtains.Looking from her angle, she happened to see a thin boy in a white shirt standing at the door of her house.

He held up the phone, his eyes were a sky blue that was clearer and lighter than the dark blue night sky outside, and he was looking up at the room where the lights were turned on by Kyuri.

"...Zhe Ye-jun, just wait a moment, I'll go down right away."

The summer night is cool and comfortable, and the occasional passing wind carries a light breath.Jiuli pushed open the wooden door of the yard, smiled at Heizi and said, "Tetsuya-kun, would you like to come in and have a seat?"

"No need, I'm a bit late tonight due to some delays, I need to go home as soon as possible." Heizi said this, he looked into Jiuli's eyes, and thought for a while, "I just went to find Lord Vulcan."

"I made a promise with Kagami-kun that I will definitely defeat the era of miracles, and become number one in Japan with everyone from Seirin."

Jiu Li leaned against the cool stone brick wall, she blinked her eyes: "Isn't this great? Originally, you and Vulcan-kun were companions side by side."

"Although we have said that, we still failed this time, and we are still too weak at present." Heizi said in a deep voice, "I have thought about it for a long time, and I have thought about it a lot. Although I don't have a specific method yet, but..."

"I still want to ask Kurisan to trust me once."

After the words fell, the unknown insects sang more happily in the grass, one higher than the other.

Jiuli sighed, and she frowned slightly with some puzzlement between her brows: "Tetsuya-kun, I don't understand what you want to say."

"Isn't it ridiculous to believe this kind of question? There is no need to ask it specifically, because I have never had the idea of ​​not believing Tetsuya-kun."

"Next time if I do this again, maybe I'll be angry." Kuri stared into Heizi's eyes and said word by word, "Sometimes Tetsuya-kun really makes me feel like there's a nerve in my head that never works, so stupid that you There is no cure."

Perhaps it is better to say something emotional at this time.

During the summer vacation, the school does not allow students to enter and leave the campus at will. The plants in the school's greenhouse that are usually taken care of by the flower cultivation club are also entrusted to the uncle on duty as the guard.

Seeing that the summer vacation is approaching, and seeing the beautiful greenhouse that has been with her for so long, Jiuli is a little bit reluctant.

It was Jiuli's duty at noon that day. She struggled to move a stack of spare flower pots off the wooden shelf and was about to water the plants when the door of the greenhouse was pushed open. Confused, he smiled at Kuri.

"Ogata, you're here too."

"I'm on duty today, why is Fukuda-kun here?" Jiu Li held up the shower and asked doubtfully.

He strode in and replied while looking at the flower stands around him: "Huh? Shouldn't I be on duty today? Did I remember wrongly?" Saying this, he went to the bulletin board and looked at it, laughing Twice, "Looks like I misremembered, it's tomorrow... By the way, do you need my help, Ogata?"

Jiuli shook his head: "The only thing left is to water, if Mr. Fukuda has something to do, you can leave first."

"I, I have nothing to do. I'm here anyway. It's good to be able to help you a little bit." Fukuda Hiroshi said quickly, but he secretly spurned his clumsiness in his heart.Obviously, he just ran over after looking at the roster and saw that it was Jiuli today, but when facing the real person, he didn't know what to say.

"Uh..." As soon as he got started, his words were interrupted by the ringing of Jiuli's mobile phone. Hiroshi Fukuda waved his hand quickly to signal that he was okay, and looked at Jiuli and nodded apologetically to answer the call.

Hearing the voice on the other end of the phone, he saw that the expression on Jiuli's face suddenly became vivid, and her eyes brightened, and she called "Zheng Jun".

As far as Fukuda Hiroshi doesn't know much about Kuri, this is really the closest name that Kuri can say that he has heard.

Hiroshi Fukuda took the shower sprinkler that was placed aside, and while watering, he sneaked a glance at Kurashi's expression.

"Hey? Really?" Jiuli looked surprised, she took a few steps back holding the phone, and said in a coquettish voice excitedly, "Thank you, Masamune, I like you the most!"

After hanging up the phone, she was still in an undecided mood, looking happy even when she was walking.

What did that person say to her... Hiroshi Fukuda couldn't help asking: "Ogata, is there anything happy?"

Kurashi nodded, but didn't want to say anything to Hiroshi Fukuda, who was unfamiliar with him.

The atmosphere cooled down for a moment, Fukuda Hiroshi hurriedly made up for it: "Then congratulations."

"Thank you." Kuri thanked dryly. Standing side by side with Hiroshi Fukuda, she didn't know what to say for a while, so she racked her brains to ask questions, "How long has Mr. Fukuda been playing basketball?"

"I have played since I was a child, but I haven't studied hard, and it is intermittent, so my level is still so low. I joined the basketball club at that time, but it was only because I heard the seniors said that the basketball club needed help..." Hiroshi Fukuda While talking, I felt a little embarrassed, "After I came to Seirin, I saw the enthusiasm of Kuroko and his seniors in playing basketball, and suddenly felt that I also slowly fell in love with basketball."

"Is this also the reason for joining the basketball club... Fukuda-kun is such a warm-hearted and kind person." Kuri didn't understand why Fukuda Hiroshi didn't have much happiness in his expression, "However, it's not very easy to find something you like. okay?"

"I can't help it. After all, my skills are not good. He and Jiang Qi have always been substitutes, so they rarely have the opportunity to play. It is useless to rely on liking alone. If you can't play all the time, although you also reflect on your own strength. Problems, you will inevitably feel lost.” Fukuda Hiroshi said in a low voice, since he entered the basketball team, he has always been a member of the bench trio, watching the game on the court will definitely make his blood boil, and he can’t wait to play with his teammates Play together, but when you think about the comparison of your own strength with others, you will be severely splashed with cold water.

Jiu Li thought about it seriously, and stared at Fukuda: "But Fukuda-kun also thinks that playing basketball with a feeling of liking will definitely be more enjoyable than playing basketball while being idle and boring to pass the time."

"Ah... of course." Fukuda responded, he blushed a little at the sight of Kuli, and quickly changed the subject, "According to the supervisor, we will have a few practice games in the future, and all the players are going to be replaced by the same team." The freshmen of the grade, that is to say, we will all play..."

He paused, looked at Jiuli's face, and said expectantly: "I will also play, as a member of Seirin. So, Oogata, want to come and see me...our game?"

"Of course." Jiuli's tone was relaxed and determined, as if to say, "This is simply nonsense and you don't even need to ask." Fukuda was relieved, and an unknown secret joy welled up in his heart.

"Then you must work hard for the competition, Fukuda-kun. Thank you for letting me know. Please tell Reiko-senpai. I will definitely be there on time."

Kurashi put away the used utensils and checked the time.Seeing that it was almost time for the class to start in the afternoon, she called her classmate Futian back to the class together: "Let's go, it's getting late, Mr. Futian?"

Fukuda just came back to his senses from what Kuri said just now, he was a little weak.Kuri took his words as the supervisor asked him to help pass them on, but his original intention was...

If you explain it deliberately, isn't it too deliberate?

He sighed and looked at the back of Jiuli who was walking in front, feeling that the road ahead was long and confused.