[Black Basket] Pikachu, this is forbidden to sell cute cards!

"Pikachu~ Be obedient and don't move~"

In a corner of Teiko Middle School, Momoi approached step by step with a bright smile on his face.

"Pikapi...Pika..." The ashen-faced Pikachu pricked up his ears in horror, and his body was tightly pressed against the wall, trying to hide but there was no place to hide.

"Pikachu~be obedient, come~ eat and eat the chocolate cake I made in home economics class~" He took another step forward, holding a dark object with no discernible shape in his hand, Momoi's smile became brighter and brighter up.

"...Pikapi..." Shaking his head, Pikachu climbed on the wall with two paws, and tilted his head back as Momoi approached.Looking at the steaming "chocolate cake", Pikachu's face turned pale... Eating that thing will definitely kill Pikachu!

Compared with Pikachu's thin body, Momoi's "huge" body carried a different pressure at the moment.

The whole place was shrouded in shadows, Pikachu opened his small mouth wide in horror, and his pair of long ears were trembling nervously.Seeing that the unknown object was about to be sent into his mouth, Pikachu swallowed, as if he could smell the strange smell emanating from it.

Closing his eyes, Pikachu, feeling helpless for a moment, gritted his teeth, lowered his head, and quickly ran past Momoi with a flash of lightning!

Pikachu, who only wanted to run away, didn't see the figure coming out in front of him. Before he had time to brake, Pikachu bumped into it...

And Momoi, who couldn't see Pikachu in the blink of an eye, blinked blankly.She didn't turn to look until she heard a crashing sound behind her. "Ada?"

Frowning and pulling the corners of his mouth, Aomine sat on the ground with an absurd expression and looked at Pikachu who was also rebounded by the momentum.what is this?A tall basketball player like him was knocked down by a stinky mouse and sat on the ground?Just kidding!

Aomine, who was immersed in his own thoughts, didn't hear Momoi's voice calling him at all, and just sat there stupidly, as if he hadn't recovered.

"Pikapi..." Scratching his head with his paws, he caught sight of Momoi running over again from the corner of his eye. Pikachu stood up immediately, and was just about to find a way to escape, but suddenly stopped.

The red eyes are as calm as water, even though it has been more than half a month since Pikachu was scared away last time, Pikachu is still very afraid to face Akashi again.It can't forget Akashi's cold expression looking at it at all. When it sees Akashi, it will think of the world of elves, and its cowardly attitude makes Pikachu subconsciously avoid Akashi every time.

Watched by Akashi's focused eyes, Pikachu timidly took a step back.Ignoring Momoi's horrible cake, Pikachu dodged and hid behind Momoi's legs.Holding Momoi's calf, Pikachu quietly revealed one eye, and after seeing that Akashi was still staring at it, he shrank back suddenly.

Seeing Pikachu avoiding Akashi like a tiger and a scorpion, Momoi, who had already learned the truth from Aomine, was helpless.Although he didn't want to confront Akashi head-on, Momoi still blocked Pikachu who was hiding behind him.

"Akashi-kun, Ada, why are you here?"

"May, this is a school! What's so strange about us being here?" Qingfeng, who gradually regained his composure, stood up with a strange expression, looking at a certain mouse with one ear exposed, the corner of his mouth twitched .

"Momoi, what's that?" Sharp-eyed saw the unknown object in Momoi's hand, even Akashi was startled very unsteadily.

Seeing Akashi's gaze resting on his own work, Momoi reflexively withdrew his hand. "Ahaha...it's nothing, it's just a finished product I made in home economics class..."

"Finished product?!" Qingfeng quickly walked around behind Momoi, holding the plate with the cake in one hand, his expression changed suddenly!

"What kind of smell is this!" Qingfeng covered his irritated nose, "This is the smell of stinky socks that haven't been washed for almost a month, okay! May, I really have you, how on earth did you make a cake?" Where does this smell come from?!"

Aomine's disrespectful words made Momoi's expression very subtle.Smiling awkwardly at Akashi, Momoi didn't know what to say for a while.

"Pikapi!" At this moment, Pikachu, who was hiding behind Momoi, poked his head out.Frowning, it said something to Qingfeng seriously, and the frowning smile was very serious!

"What are you talking about?" Frowning impatiently, Aomine looked at Pikachu out of the corner of his eyes.

Puffing his cheeks, Pikachu stared at Aomine for a while, and suddenly he hit his stomach with a powerful impact! "Pika, Pikapi!" The idiot Heipi said so loudly.Although the cakes made by May are indeed... But there is no need to say it so loudly!I really owe a lesson!

"Hmm!" With a muffled snort, Qingfeng held back his patience and didn't yell, but still clutched his stomach in pain, and slowly bent down. "...you stinky mouse..."

With a grimace, Qingfeng twitched because of the pain.

"Pikapi!" After bumping into Aomine, seeing him showing such a painful expression, before he was too happy, Pikachu noticed Akashi again.After a pause, Pikachu stepped back, and then decisively drove his limbs—run!

"Hey, Pikachu!" Momoi just wanted to see if Aomine was okay, but when he saw Pikachu just ran away, he couldn't care about Aomine anymore.Without even thinking about it, Momoi turned around and ran after Pikachu...

"...What is this?" Qingfeng squatted, his face twitching. "...Leave the injured bamboo horse behind, and go after a stinky mouse that is only cute or cute?!"

At this moment, Qingfeng deeply felt the helplessness of being ignored by his own Qingmei.

Ignoring Aomine, who was struggling alone, Akashi stared at Pikachu who was going away without saying a word, his introverted emotions did not reveal the slightest bit, he pursed his lips slightly, and a ray of light flashed across his red eyes...

"I'm back!" Closing the door, Momoi was so tired that she threw herself down on the sofa in the living room like a dead dog.Next to him, Pikachu's movements were exactly the same as Momoi's, he also raised his arms and threw himself on the sofa.

One big one and one small one took the exact same pose, successfully amused Momoi's mother.Covering her mouth, Momoi's mother put on the bib and came over to pat Momoi and Pikachu's buttocks. "Hehe, okay, you two. Momoi, you mustn't spoil Pikachu~ Look at it, it's learning everything from you now!"

"...Say something bad...Mom, you think highly of me..." She didn't move, her whole face was buried in the soft sofa.Due to his posture, Momoi's voice was muffled.

"Hey! What are you talking about?" Momoi's mother laughed when she heard that Momoi dared to refute. "Don't even think about it, now you are a role model for Pikachu! You like to read romance novels every day, and Pikachu doesn't follow you to read them? You like to eat popsicles before going to bed every day, and Pikachu doesn't follow your example. You have developed a habit of eating popsicles before going to bed. bad habits? And..."

"Stop!" Hearing that Momoi's mother brought out all her bad habits one by one, Momoi hurriedly yelled to stop!Let her talk like this, Momoi's mother will talk more and more vigorously...

Supporting his body with one arm, Momoi showed a helpless look between his brows. "Mom, can you stop answering my question so seriously..."

Facing her daughter's helplessness, Momoi's mother slapped Momoi's hand covering her forehead with a slap. "Okay, why are you pretending to be old-fashioned! I should be glad that Pikachu didn't learn from your love of cooking, but all the cooking is poisonous? I really don't know if you are my daughter, and you didn't inherit my cooking skills. talent……"

Momoi's mother's non-stop thoughts came from his ears, Momoi fell down on the sofa again, and saw the smiling black eyes from the side of his head, and rolled them indistinctly.

It's strange to say that Momoi's mother's cooking can be described as a masterpiece, but for some reason, Momoi didn't inherit a little bit of cooking talent.It's fine if you don't inherit it, but Momoi still seems to have a genetic mutation. No matter how Momoi's mother trains her, the food she cooks will always be poisonous...

At the beginning, Momoi's mother didn't believe in evil, and gave Momoi a small treatment every day, but after a long time, Momoi's mother also resigned to her fate.My own daughter has no talent for cooking at all, but she is good at getting people to be hospitalized.Thinking of how many people who accidentally ate Momoi's cooking and ended up in the hospital since childhood, Momoi's mother couldn't help covering her face in shame... Let's forget about training Momoi to become a new star in the culinary world.

"Mom, I'll take Pikachu upstairs to take a bath first!" I couldn't bear the damage to my ears, so I rubbed my calloused ears.Momoi casually grabbed Pikachu who was about to fall asleep lying on the sofa, hurriedly left these words and went upstairs.

Staring at Momoi who fled in a daze, Momoi's mother was stunned for a while. "...This brat!"

After closing the door of the room, Momoi leaned against the door and let out a long sigh of relief.Looking down, he saw Pikachu looking up at her, with a slight smile, Momoi took it and ran to the bathroom. "Pikachu, come here, let's take a bath together!"

Blinking, Pikachu was stunned for a while, and by the time it realized, Momoi had already brought her into the bathroom.

"Pikapi! Pikachu!" Two little paws pressed on Momoi's arms that were holding it, struggling hard.And Momoi, who had expected it for a long time, hugged Pikachu tightly, not letting him have the slightest chance to escape!

He took off his clothes in threes and fives, and contacted Momoi's mother to release the water long before school was over. Now there is ready-made bath water.

With difficulty grabbing Pikachu who was struggling more and more when seeing the water, Momoi gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "Pikachu! If you move again, I won't buy you snacks in the future!"

For foodies, food is their lifeblood!No, when he heard that there was no snack, Pikachu stopped all his movements decisively.In the black eyeballs, there are glints of water shining, with a cute mouth grinning, Pikachu looks like he is about to cry or not.

Looking at Pikachu's appearance, Momoi frowned with a headache, she softened her voice to comfort her. "Hey~ Pikachu needs to be well washed~ I'll definitely buy you some snacks."

"Pika..." Sniffing, Pikachu stared at Momoi with watery eyes, then nodded unwillingly.

Seeing Pikachu's reaction, Momoi patted its head amusedly, and led Pikachu, who was still somewhat resistant to water, into the bathtub.

"... Pikachu, don't move!"

"Pikapie..."

"Enen, good boy, I'll buy you a cake tomorrow after washing, I didn't make it~"

"Pikachu!"

Hearing the faint noise coming from upstairs, Momoi's mother held the iron spoon in her hand and smiled with the corners of her lips curled up.

Half an hour later, Pikachu and Momoi went downstairs.After taking a bath, Pikachu's hair was fluffy all over his body, and there was a faint smell of shampoo on his body, and he looked much more energetic and clean.

Picking up Pikachu who was grimacing in the mirror, Momoi's mother went up to smell it lightly, and then kissed Pikachu on the forehead. "It's become very fragrant, Pikachu!"

"Pikapi!" Pikachu raised his fingers and made a small V letter.

"Hehe~" Momoi's mother smiled knowingly.

"Mom, I will never take a bath with Pikachu again..." The voice full of resentment made Momoi's mother turn her head suddenly.

Momoi lay weakly on the handrail of the stairs, and said exhaustedly. "...I really can't control it. Next time, come mom. Give Pikachu a few more baths, and I feel like I'll never want to take a bath again..."

Pikachu, Momoi's mother: "..."