[Black Basket] Shooting a Lover

In her first memory, that person was gentle and polite, like a kind and beautiful angel in a fairy tale.

Under the rose-colored soft hair is a delicate face that is still childish, but the eyes in the red pupils are generous and frank, and when he smiles, it seems that even the jade scraps have been melted. The beautiful Spring River.

"Hi, I'm Akashi Seijuro."

The little boy smiled politely, and the little hand stretched out to her was clean and fair, with light pink nails trimmed round and round.

"I—" Hesitantly looking at the delicate girl's palm, she shrank her thin shoulders and spoke slowly under the boy's patient gaze: "My name is Sugawara Chiaki, please give me your advice, Akashi-kun .”

The fathers of both sides had contacts with each other because of their work, and the two elders, who were secretly fighting each other, fought to the death and not to mention it, and wanted their son and daughter to also participate in this smoky war.

"Listen, Qianqiu, my request for your life is to beat that fellow Akashi's son in every way."

As always, the serious father made a request to the five-year-old Qianqiu at the dinner table: "Whether it is an exam in school or a competition outside of school, you should study everything he is involved in."

Very demanding requirement.

Although Qianqiu, who was still young at that time, was unwilling to reconcile to his father's request, he only dared to complain in his heart: It's not that the old man in the family has never talked about the situation of Akashi's family.The Akashi family is a big family with a long history in Japan and has certain prestige and wealth. The current head of the Akashi family does not need to focus on learning to get No.1. He believes that only those who are outstanding in all aspects can be regarded as Akashi home people.No matter how you think about it, with such a character as a father, the son of Patriarch Akashi who has not met must be a genius, while Qianqiu is just an ordinary person who can only achieve good results through hard work.

In Qianqiu's view, the few things the two have in common is that they are both single-parent families, and their fathers are terrible.

However, Akashi and her are still different.

The deceased mother once said to Qianqiu: "Qianqiu, do you know that the one who rides the white horse is not necessarily the prince, but the prince must be the one who rides the white horse."

I don't know how my mother came up with this theory, but when Qianqiu saw Akashi for the first time, he was indeed riding a white horse.

So, he is His Royal Highness?

Qianqiu looked suspiciously at the little red-haired boy standing in front of her: not blond, not blue-eyed, no matter what he looked like, he didn't look like His Royal Highness...

When she was still extremely ignorant at the time, she was thinking about it, but the old-fashioned Akashi had already smiled at her.

"Hi, I'm Akashi Seijuro."

"My name is Chiaki Sugawara, please give me your advice, Akashi-kun."

Until then, she thought she knew him very well, but there was one sentence that couldn't be more correct.

——What you believe in is just like a mirror that reflects your self-satisfaction delusion.

Withdrawing himself from the memory, Chiaki Sugawara, with black shoulder-length short hair, quietly lowered his eyelashes, and walked towards the classroom along with the "Freshman Enrollment Guide" in his hand.

The first semester of the first year of high school began when the cherry blossoms fell, and the light pink cherry blossoms spread a thin layer of powder on the ground, and the sound of recruiting new students from clubs echoed throughout the campus of Luoshan University.

"The Japanese should play baseball!"

“Swimming is great!”

"Basketball, basketball club! Do you want to join the basketball club?"

"You are reading, how about coming to the literature department?"

Qian Qiu, who took the club application form from her senior and carefully filled in the relevant information, was unconsciously dazed again: Basketball club.If it was Akashi, he would definitely join, maybe even become a minister.

No... not maybe, but definitely.

Feeling like frustration in his heart, Qianqiu pursed his lips, and was about to hand the completed application form back to the senior, when a girl who suddenly appeared from behind patted her shoulder vigorously a few times.

The other party's hearty voice showed her carefree character: "I said the back looks familiar, so it's really you! Oh, classmate Qianqiu, long time no see!"

"Long time no see, Takizawa-san."

"I saw you on the day of the entrance exam. I thought it wouldn't be surprising for you to appear here today..." The other party's nerves have always been rough, and just realized that her behavior was a little rude. She scratched her head and said apologetically: " With your grades, you will definitely be admitted to Luoshan! Congratulations, No.2 admission!"

"..." Qianqiu suddenly didn't know what to reply.

Yes, Takizawa's words brought back some bad memories in her life.

From the day Chiaki met Akashi, as long as Akashi Seijuro was around, she must be No.2.Forced by her father's request that she must go to the same school as Akashi, Qianqiu has not tasted what it feels like to be No.1.

She was No.2 in the Teiko Entrance Examination, and she was also No.2 in the Luoshan Entrance Examination.

Sometimes she would be thankful that she only knows how to read books, play chess, calligraphy and painting, otherwise she might be hit by so many aspects that she would be depressed and suffer from depression.

Knowing that it was Akashi who gave the speech at the opening ceremony, Chiaki's father almost didn't go to Akashi's father for a duel.

"How can my Sugawara Futo's daughter be inferior to that guy's son?!"

"..." No, father, she has tried her best, and the opponent's strength is too terrifying, and there is nothing she can do.

"Chiaki, you also lost to Akashi in the finals of the shogi match last time, and this time..." Compared with Chiaki, who was calm and accustomed to this situation, Futo Sugawara seemed to react too much: "No, Chiaki , you have to work harder next time."

"Yes, Dad." Qianqiu nodded, already drawing circles in the corner of her heart: It has been more than ten years, if she could win Akashi, she would have won it long ago.

In the last shogi match, Qianqiu, who was wearing a crescent white yukata, prepared to accept the result calmly on the occasion of the finals.

It's not that she lacks ambition, but that she has a strong psychological quality.

She will no longer be hit by the result of No.2.

Also wearing a white bathrobe depicting flying dragons, the rose-haired boy sitting leisurely with his arms folded narrowed his eyes, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and the chess piece held between his slender fingers fell on the chessboard, making a "pop" crisp sound.

"God! It's 'must come'." The onlookers were amazed at the young man's hand.

Must come - there is no "king hand" in the first move, but no matter how the opponent defends, he will be "checkmate" in the next move.

"I lost." Looking carefully at the entire chessboard, Qianqiu willingly admitted defeat: "Your chess skills have improved a lot, Akashi."

The other party smiled calmly: "You too."

The words were not very in line with Akashi's style, Qianqiu understood that this was another way of comfort from Akashi to her.

The outcome was decided, and she lost.

Akashi's white sleeves swept over the pieces on the chessboard, and she suddenly pursed her lips and coughed lightly.

——For men, dark-colored bathrobes are easier to control.Although white looks very refreshing, but few people will wear it, so it takes a lot of courage to wear white.

The words that Kise once said with a smile came to Chiaki's mind.

——Akashi-kun's yukata is white.

Momoi's stuttering voice also rose up.

——Eh, really?

——Well, and there is a totem of a dragon painted on it...

--dragon!It is so difficult to control this pattern!

—but it suits him perfectly.

--Um……

——As expected of Akashi-kun!

They are right, white clothes are really suitable for Akashi, although Qianqiu selfishly thinks that Akashi looks good in anything, but, as expected, it is still white...

"Qianqiu."

"Huh? What."

"No, it's nothing." He raised the topic but put it down, and Akashi didn't speak again when he walked out of the venue.

"University, I applied for Luoshan, you are going to Luoshan, right?" Akashi didn't turn his head to meet her eyes, but Qianqiu knew what question Akashi was going to ask just now.

For Qianqiu, all she saw when she opened her eyes and closed her eyes was Akashi. If one day she opened her eyes and closed her eyes and saw Akashi, she would probably be depressed for a long time, and maybe she would try drinking to relieve her sorrow. .

Life is actually a process from opening your eyes to closing them: as soon as you open your eyes, you come into this world; as soon as you close your eyes, you leave this world.Don't allow yourself to regret in your limited life, this is Qianqiu's best plan for your life.

"Heh—" Hearing her answer, Akashi chuckled in a different tone than before, as if he had suddenly changed himself.

It was a laugh of absolute confidence.

It's a pity that Qianqiu panicked at this laughter for no reason: many times, the kind-hearted Akashi would suddenly show extremely cold eyes, and she didn't pay much attention to it at first.But until the moment Murasakihara challenged Akashi, and the moment the color of Akashi's eyes changed, Qianqiu understood that Akashi had a dual personality.

In fact, everyone has multiple personalities, but the degrees of splitting and amplification of personalities are different.

Rather than saying that Akashi has changed since then, it is better to say that Akashi has not changed at all from the beginning to the end. He was two people in the beginning, and these two people have switched positions now.

In the past, Akashi's master personality was gentle and gentle, natural and friendly, but now Akashi's master personality is fierce and powerful.When talking to him, Qianqiu felt that he was about to split...

Just as Momoi couldn't let go of her childhood sweetheart Aomine, she couldn't let go of such Akashi either.

To her, both personalities are Akashi, no matter which personality is swallowed or fused by the other in the end, Akashi is Akashi.Until the results came out, she couldn't leave Akashi alone, even if he didn't need her.

Possibly talking to herself, but she wanted to.

Because, he was Akashi who took everything from her, that's all.