[Black Basket] Shooting a Lover

The sky you look up at is always blue, and the person you think about with your eyes closed is right in front of you.

Qianqiu likes the warmth of the sun and the city, and prefers the bustle of the campus, which will give her the illusion that she is still alive.

The fog that permeated the city for a morning began to gradually dissipate, and the tightly gathered clouds also gradually dissipated. The gray and black weather became transparent and mild because of the bright sunlight in the sky.

The bright sunlight passes through the dense canopy layered on top of each other, and fine, shiny dust can be faintly seen in the golden sunlight.Miraculously, the coldness shrouded in this campus slowly disappeared amidst the din of people.

As the first day of school, this kind of weather can obviously leave a good mark in the memories of the students, and she is not the only one who has this idea.

"The weather is so nice. It's so good that I'm getting drowsy, but I'm afraid I'll miss today, which will become an important memory." Chiharu Takizawa, who was holding the back of her head with her hands, couldn't hide her sleepiness from getting up early and yawned After a while, she said "ah" as if she remembered something: "Speaking of Chiaki-san, I've been wondering since just now, why isn't Akashi-kun, who always goes to and from school with you, not here?"

"Takizawa-san—" Qianqiu was embarrassed: "Then why did you notice this kind of thing?"

"Ah! Of course it's because I'm looking forward to the confrontation between the first and the second in the school year!"

While saying this, Takizawa Chiharu showed an excited expression: "Since elementary school, Chiaki's name has always been placed next to Akashi's name. This is the so-called 'Nie Yuan'!"

"...Takizawa-san, please stop emphasizing this point, or even someone like me will be angry."

"Ok."

Chiharu Takizawa, who relied on campus gossip as the bright spot of campus life, lowered her head in frustration, but she also understood that there would be no result if she continued to ask questions like this.Although Qianqiu looks gentle and gentle, and looks easy to talk to, but in fact he looks extremely scary when he gets angry.

The people around her didn't speak, so she could only look around boredly. During this look, a bright and hot color suddenly came into her eyes: "Hey, isn't that—"

"Well, what?" Qianqiu asked suspiciously.

"Ah, it's nothing." The serious Qianchun was [-]% sure that the color had indeed seen them, but the calm and indifferent boy didn't come forward to say hello.

Obviously there is a childhood sweetheart here, but just ignore it...

Sixteen or seventeen-year-olds can already understand many things. Reminiscent of Sugawara Chiaki's reaction to being questioned by her, Takizawa Chiharu soon knew what happened to these two people.

What can a gentle little sheep quarrel with a calm lion?

Speechless looking at the sky, Qianchun tried her best to control the gossip red heart in her chest.

There was no topic, and the two were relatively silent. Qianchun, who was not used to the atmosphere, was about to find an excuse to leave, when a slight vibration suddenly sounded.

The owner of the mobile phone took out the mobile phone from the schoolbag in his hand, and an unread text message was displayed on the thin screen.

Sender: Shintaro Midorima

Recipient: Chiaki Sugawara

Text message content: Die.

"..." Not knowing how to describe the feeling of seeing this text message, Chiaki Sugawara took back the phone under the shocked gaze of Chiharu Takizawa.

Today is not April Fool's Day, so it is a mistake.

In order to show that he has not forgotten his friends and classmates in middle school, Qianqiu sent a text message of "Happy High School Enrollment" to all contacts on his mobile phone. It is probably because everyone is busy with enrolling in school, and not many people replied.

Well, anyway, as long as the intention is achieved, it doesn't matter whether the other party responds or not.

"It's too much! This Midorima classmate!" Chiharu, who accidentally caught a glimpse of the content of the text message, was furious: "It's such an impolite word to treat women, if I meet him, I must teach him a lesson! "

so passionate...

"Let's go くあてない Street, ひとり先を歩く..." The phone ringing interrupted Chiharu's passionate declaration.

Caller: Shintaro Midorima

"Ah—" Just as he was about to connect to the call, Chiharu Takizawa stretched out his hand and snatched the phone. Qianqiu, who had no time to stop, could only look at the scene of burning fire behind Qianchun in silence.

"Hmph, Sugawara?" As soon as the call was connected, Midorima Shintaro's sophisticated voice came through the phone's loudspeaker.

The person you called is Sugawara Chiaki, isn't the person who answered the phone Chiaki-san? !

Takizawa Chiharu, who hates people who speak rudely to women the most, complained fiercely in her heart, but when she thought that it was her who answered the phone at this moment, she swallowed back the complaints she was about to say.

Clearing her throat, Chiharu was about to teach Midorima Shintaro a hard lesson, but Midorima didn't give her a chance to speak and continued talking.

"Hmph, you saw that text message, right? Well, although I don't think it's necessary to explain, since we are alumni anyway, I kindly explain that I sent it by mistake."

Midorima Shintaro, one of the generations of miracles, has good grades in school, and this is all Chiharu knows about him.

"Midorima-san, do you think I will believe this excuse?!" Chiharu, who had already firmly established that Midorima Shintaro was a bad guy, yelled back. The piercing gaze was automatically ignored, and Qianchun began her education: "You chose to reply when you received the text message, so you couldn't reply 'Go to hell' when you saw the name 'Sugawara Chiaki', right? Did you open and write text messages? How did you reply to "Sugawara" at the beginning of 'S'? Don't tell me that someone whose surname also begins with 'S' sent you a text message at that time!"

"..." The serious look of the green-haired boy on the other end of the phone did not change after hearing these exaggerated words. Compared with being bombarded, he cared more about another point: "Why is Sugawara's cell phone in the phone?" Where are you? Who are you?"

"My name is Chiharu Takizawa, and I am a warrior representing love and justice!"

One can imagine Midorima pushing glasses in a certain school, Chiharu pouted: "Okay, quickly apologize to all the women in the world."

"Patter—" the phone was hung up.

silence.

long silence.

"Takizawa-san, please don't worry about it." Looking worriedly at Takizawa Chiharu whose eyes had turned into peas and his whole body was shrouded in dark clouds, Qianqiu stretched out his right hand and waved in front of her eyes: "Please cheer up."

"I can't cheer myself up at all, Qianqiu, you really have a good temper..." The rain was pouring down inside Qianchun, and Qianchun said out discouragedly: "I swore to myself, I will protect Qianqiu!"

If I remember correctly, I and Takizawa-san did not have a deep friendship. If there is any connection between the two, it is only that they are both alumni from elementary school to now.

Qian Qiu secretly wondered, Qian Chun had already clenched his fists, explaining the reason passionately.

"Chiaki-kun, you will never know how I feel when I see you and Akashi-san's name on the bulletin board. Just standing in front of Akashi, I have to use all my strength, but—— "Glowing eyes tightly clenched Qianqiu who was intimidated by Qianchun's warm eyes: "Student Qianqiu, you are a brave man!"

"Brave boy, go and create a miracle!"

Chiharu, who perfectly expressed her feelings, let out a sigh of satisfaction.

Until the two parties arrived at their respective classrooms, Qianqiu was still in a state of trance.

Is it so easy for a person to agree to like another person?

The people on the stage were introducing themselves, Qianqiu thought about Takizawa Chiharu's words, and the more she thought about it, the more contradictory she became, as if a pair of invisible hands were pulling her into the dark abyss.

It seems that when she first met Akashi, she admired him instantly...

The so-called, love at first sight?

Ahhh, I can't figure it out.

"Sugawara-san, Sugawara-san, it's time for you to introduce yourself." The person sitting behind Qianqiu kindly shook her body: "It's really rare that you are distracted."

"Ah, sorry."

After Qianqiu, who had thought about the content of her self-introduction before the start of school, came to the stage and finished speaking, she sat in her seat thinking about it for a long time.

After all the staff introduced themselves, the head teacher called Qianqiu to his office alone.

"Student Sugawara, Luoshan is a school with the concept of 'the winner is king'. I believe that you have your own reasons for choosing this school. In fact, among the freshmen enrolled this time, you and another class Akashi Seijuro is the best."

"..." Qian Qiu roughly understood what the class teacher wanted to express.

"I hope you will take him as your opponent and win glory for our class." The class teacher took out a stack of papers from the desk drawer and handed it to her: "Next month's election for the president of the student union, please work hard."

"..."

This is the case at home, as well as at school, everyone hopes that she can beat Akashi, but no matter how hard Qianqiu works, her limit is just one place below Akashi.

Sometimes she would think, if the result of her hard work is not No.2, but other relatively poor rankings, will others not have such high expectations of her and expect her to surpass Akashi.

If, no if.

Obviously, the meaning of my existence is not to surpass Akashi.

Walking out of the teacher's office, Qianqiu, who was at the age of a sentimental and cranky girl, couldn't help but feel depressed about her sad life, and it was the rosy-haired boy standing in front of her who crushed this depression.

The 173 cm boy was slender, and a pair of heterochromatic pupils on his ceramic-white skin, which was extremely demanding on skin quality, was quietly looking at her.

It seems that he was also called to the office by his class teacher.

Really, what kind of evil fate is this...

Since that incident, the atmosphere between the two of them can be said to have reached the point where it is like fire and water.

Standing face to face with Akashi, Chiaki didn't know what to do.