[Kuroko's basketball] Tomato balls

>>>[I am Chibi Maruko. ]

I'm Chibi Maruko, but I'm not that Cherry from Shimizu City.

I originally had a serious name. It is said that my father, who sells vegetables for a living, came up with it after looking through the dictionary like a cultural person.Therefore, whenever he calls my name, he is always full of air, and his voice rises slightly, full of pride and pride - "Jiehua!"

Endo Yuka - is my original name.Although I didn't like this name very much when I was a child, I disliked it for being too ordinary and mediocre, and I even named some strange names such as "Endo Shizuka", "Endo Siri", "Endo Pikachu", etc., but It wasn't until I grew up a little that I realized the long meaning contained in these ordinary words—even though I had already turned into a small ball at that time.

Although when I grew up, I was ugly and could never be found after being thrown into the crowd, but I was confident that I was a soft and cute short-haired little loli when I was young.Now my favorite red dress is still hanging in my closet, and there should be a pair of bright and playful red leather shoes to match it, but later my brother took it without authorization to please the little sister of the Midorima family, It never came back to me.Before I became Chibi Maruko, when I was still Yuka Endo, the three aunts and six wives in the neighborhood praised me for looking like Chibi Maruko—although the meaning of this kind of words is unclear, but at that time I was young and felt that I was compared to animation The characters in it are the supreme glory, so I accepted the title with a smile.

Those three aunts and six women usually have nothing to do at home. I don’t see how well they take care of the housework, but they watch cartoons a lot.Later I learned that they not only like to describe me as Maruko, but also always describe Sayuri next door as Ami Mizuno in Sailor Moon.Although I was a child at the time, a blind person could see the gap between Maruko and Ami Mizuno, so I no longer felt how rare this title was, and gradually forgot about it.

Later, the name came back to me, traced back to the origin, but also thanks to my neighbor, who was later a nationally famous graphic model and basketball player Ryota Kase.

>>>[My first encounter with you. ]

It turned out that the place where I lived was quiet and peaceful. Although the children nearby were noisy and occasionally had a few quarrels and fights, they were generally peaceful and peaceful.The only thing that doesn't go my way is Sayuri who is compared to Ami Mizuno, but I can only say that God helps me. When I was five years old, Yuriko's family moved to the distant Hokkaido, and Ami Mizuno went there to play Sea Breeze went to eat crabs.As soon as she left, I thought that no one would be able to shake my position as the "No. [-] loli". On the day his family moved, I took my brother and used his pocket money to eat and drink at the shaved ice shop. celebrate.

Opposite to my dancing and joyful, is my elder brother who looks gloomy and silent.Although my brother and I don't have a good relationship, and even feel like enemies, but I also know that he has been secretly in love with Sayuri's sister for a long time, so he decided to spend the money in his piggy bank for ten years They came out to buy a ring for that sister, but they were not as good as the gods, and the plan couldn't keep up with the changes. I didn't expect that the ring hadn't arrived, but they were already at the end of the world... Sad, sad.In the end, I spent all the pocket money that was originally used to buy rings on shaved ice.

However, what I didn't expect while eating various flavors of shaved ice was that my good mood didn't last long, and my brother's low pressure didn't last too long either.

After Sayuri and his family moved out, the old ones went, the new ones came, and soon another family moved in.Out of etiquette, the neighbors found gifts from their homes that had been idle for a long time or were ready to be discarded, and enthusiastically delivered them to the door.As soon as the first neighbor who came to visit went out, rumors about the new family had already spread throughout the neighborhood.Some people say that the daughters of this family are all as beautiful as angels, the big ones are like moon hares, and the small ones are like flower fairies; He is simply a super chef in the new era, an old master of China; some people say that there is a little guy in this family who is like eating Doraemon's memory bread, with excellent memory...

Of course, these are just anecdotal rumors that have been tinged with mythology. We have to visit the door in person to know what is right and wrong.

When my mother heard the rumors, she felt itchy for a long time. Regardless of the protests of my brother and me, she put a newly bought box of snack biscuits into a gift bag, and dragged me and my brother to knock on the door of the family.

When my mother knocked on the door, my brother and I stood at the door and stared at the family's surname sign on the wall for a long time.I pointed to the second word and asked my brother: "How do you pronounce this word?"

"Humph, hum, Yuhua is really stupid, she can't even know such a simple word." My brother was five years older than me, and he was already in elementary school at that time.Relying on the fact that he has studied a few years longer than me, he often puts on airs in front of me, which makes people want to punch me.After he finished taunting me, he reluctantly instructed, "This word is pronounced '结', and the combination of the two characters is 'Huangse'."

I tilted my head and blinked at him: "Although I don't understand, I think it's very powerful."

While we were researching the surname, the door of Kise's house had already been knocked on by my mother, and we were greeted by a beautiful young woman with blond hair.My brother took my hand and whispered in my ear, "Hey, look, this person is the rumored 'Special Chef'."

"Oh—shouldn't the stunt chef wear a special uniform and cover the badge with a white cloth?" Although he was puzzled, he took off his shoes and walked into the room with his brother.The interior is not like our home, which was tidy and spotless by the young woman, and I can even see the reflective ground shining with tinkling light.

I looked around, subconsciously looking for the rumored Sailor Moon and Doraemon, as well as the so-called flower fairy.But to my disappointment, none of the haunting animated characters appeared, and instead there were only three cute-looking kids.

The leader is two older girls, one of them is swaying golden double ponytails, which really looks like a moon hare, and the other has short curly hair, blinking amber eyes, and looks like a flower fairy cute.My eyes moved down and landed on the smallest little one.His small body hid behind his sisters, tugging at her skirt uneasily and refusing to let go. His amber eyes, which were as watery as his sister's, kept blinking, staring at my brother and me with somewhat vigilant eyes.I was so stared at, I pulled my brother's sleeve and wanted to find my mother quickly, but found that I couldn't pull him.I looked up and found that his eyes were fixed on the girl with fluttering long braids.

I stood on tiptoe and wanted to wave my hand in front of his eyes to see if there was any reaction, but I had no choice but to give up due to the huge difference in height.However, when I was little, I also smelled the breath of love, and my brother should have some bitter love again.It's a pity that this time he has no money to buy a ring for the girl - now he can't even afford shaved ice.

With compassion for my brother, I ran to find my mother alone, but I didn’t expect that my mother was unpacking small biscuits and preparing to share them with the young women of the Huangse family. When she saw me coming, she waved at me disgustedly like chasing flies Waving: "Go, go, children don't come if adults talk."

"Mom, biscuit!" I pouted and stared at her dissatisfied.

They are all mothers, and the mother of Huang Lai's family saw the clue, and immediately dug out a pack of snacks from the cupboard and stuffed them into my arms, patted my head and smiled and said, "What a cute little ball! Come on, get the snacks."

I have coveted those snacks for a long time, but my mother never bought them for me.At this time, I couldn't care about the politeness my mother taught me, and nodded while drooling and embraced the bags of snacks in my arms.For some reason, I felt the fiery gaze behind me, turned my head, and saw that little guy was hiding behind the door just now, biting his thumb and looking at me resentfully.

At that time, I didn't have a lot of vocabulary in my mind, but I quickly thought of a word in the TV series my grandma had been watching-the resentful woman in the palace.I took a few steps back, pointed at him in a panic, and looked at Aunt Kise as if asking questions.

"Liangtai, what are you doing standing there stupidly? You're taking my sister to play." The young woman glared at the little one in the corner, who reluctantly withdrew and walked over reluctantly: "Let's go." The voice As soon as he heard it, he was full of resentment, and looked like a little daughter-in-law who was pissed off.

My eyeballs rolled around, could this be the rumored little devil who ate memory bread?I glanced at the snacks in my hand, and then looked at his hungry eyes staring at the snacks like a wolf... So I tore a small opening in the packaging bag, and held it up to him: "Eat together, and the memory bread also needs to be divided." Me, the treasure bag will be distributed to me too."

The kid looked up at me suspiciously, and finally reached out and grabbed a handful, holding it in his palm: "I don't have memory bread."

I suddenly felt cheated, pouted again, and stared at him dissatisfied.He stuffed the snacks into his mouth as if nothing had happened, and his mouth was suddenly stuffed.While chewing snacks with his mouth puffed out, he asked me in a vague voice: "My name is Kise Ryota, what's your name?"

"My name is Yuka Endo." Not to be outdone, I stuffed a handful of snacks into my mouth, "Also, your mother was wrong just now. I'm not my sister, I'm my sister."

"No, I want to be an older brother." Before he finished chewing the snacks in his mouth, he reached into the snack bag, "I've never been an older brother before, and you're so much shorter than me."

"You're obviously a little one yourself." Regardless of the snacks in my mouth, I grabbed a lot of them and stuffed them into my mouth like him, "I'm 5 years old, and my birthday is at the end of April, how about you? "

"Hmm..." Obviously, his birthday was later than mine. He was at a loss for words, so he grabbed a lot of snacks in a fit of anger. We can see the bottom line.

Facts have proved that there is a price to be paid for being competitive.The day's competition ended with both of us having diarrhea. So far, this is the whole process of my first meeting with Kise Ryota.

... As for the name of Xiaowanzi, it will be a matter after we get acquainted.

The author has something to say:

After coding, I deeply feel that my integrity has fallen all over the floor...

Said that as the copywriter said, this is a pastime article besides abuse... no writing, no plot, and a lot of integrity.

It should be a short story, but since it's not the main one, it's more pitiful, soExtremely unable to guarantee update time……

In a word, it can be summed up in one sentence: entering the pit is risky, and you need to be cautious when squatting in the pit~☆

Finally, I wish you a happy reading www

By the way, to make a publicity for the master, he is also a prostitute