[Black Basket] Shooting a Lover

Sugawara Chiaki originally hoped to enrich the days when she no longer needed to follow Akashi by joining the Literature Club.

Compared with other clubs that are relatively noisy, the literature club with a quiet and good atmosphere is obviously more popular with her, but she never dreamed that things would become like this——

"Nah! Did you read yesterday's magazine? Kise-kun is super handsome!"

...Is this really a literature club where people who love Anhe gather?If Qianqiu hadn't confirmed that she did not go to the wrong club activity room, she would have thought she had come to the photography department.

"Oh! Of course I saw it! Kise-kun is so handsome!"

A man so handsome that he is "terribly miserable" makes Qianqiu feel that his Chinese knowledge has also become "utterly miserable".

A group of girls talking flushed and covered their faces with their hands talking about a handsome young model in a magazine, and the model they were talking about sneezed at a certain school in Kanagawa.

"Al, do you have a cold?"

Suspiciously stopping shooting, Kise Ryota wrinkled his nose and muttered softly: "It's strange, it shouldn't be possible."

Because Kise stopped suddenly during the frontal attack, causing the opponent to score a three-pointer, Yukio Kasamatsu, who was on the same team as Kise, immediately turned his head and glared at him angrily.

"Kose! Don't be distracted during the practice game!" Every time Kasamatsu saw this junior who was the main force of the basketball team, he couldn't control his desire to kick Kise hard, and he did.

"Senior! It hurts!" The little tender model was a little bit aggrieved after being kicked mercilessly by the senior.It can be said that, in a sense, the blond boy who is used to being bullied is probably a jerk. After complaining like this, he explained in a good-tempered manner: "I may have a cold."

"A guy like you still has a cold?!"

"It's too much! Senior! Even I can catch a cold!" The senior didn't believe his words at all, and Kise thought that he might really have an illusion.

Seriously training and exercising every day, and eating balanced meals for three meals, how could I catch a cold?

Kise, who quickly forgot about the sneeze just now, went into the game again.

"You guys, be quiet." The Minister of Literature, wearing old-fashioned black-rimmed glasses, smoothed his ponytail hanging on his right shoulder: "Beautiful men are disasters, and pretty beauties who love to smile are femme fatales, remember at this point."

Hearing such words, Qianqiu twitched the corners of his mouth invisibly: Akashi also loves to laugh, so is Akashi also a femme fatale?

"Listen up! In the past few days, the shogi club, the go club, the chess club, and the black and white chess club have all been kicked out by first-year freshmen. Our literature department must also prepare for the battle!" Speaking in a passionate tone, the head of the Department of Literature slowly looked at everyone present.

"No, Minister, we don't think anyone will come to kick the Literary Department of the library."

After complaining about the minister, the young girls once again picked up the magazine cover model they were talking about and became obsessed with it.

"Look, this golden hair that shines in our hearts like the sun, these charming eyes, the white shirt buttons are all unbuttoned, and the strong chest exposed inside!"

"May I ask Kise-kun, can we force you?"

Qian Qiu, who had been sitting in the corner, was finally frightened by the girls' praise, and raised her hand helplessly. She was afraid that the topics of the girls would become more and more restrictive, and in the end it would develop into the members writing some kind of novel: "Minister , I apply to leave early."

"...Go, I'm going to leave early too."

It has been two weeks since the first day of school. Takizawa Chiharu joined the basketball club and became the manager. She goes back and forth between the classroom and the basketball club every day. She is being trained by the high-intensity basketball team of Luoshan High School to exercise her psychological endurance. middle.

"Akashi is not a human, he is a devil!" He has loved playing basketball since he was a child, but he broke his leg because of playing basketball when he was in elementary school. Encouraged by his true love for basketball, Chiharu, even though he was concerned about a terrible basketball club Although the ghost and beast king was still there, he still bravely stepped into the gate of the basketball club.

"He's not human..." Panting on the table, Chiharu, who was successfully selected as the manager of the basketball department with Shota Higuchi and others, had tears in his eyes: "If it wasn't for the beating heart in my chest, love With a basketball heart, if I didn't dare to meet Akashi's eyes, I would definitely retire."

After saying this, Chiharu braced her weak body to go to the basketball club to accept Akashi's order.

In this school, Qianqiu only interacted with Akashi and Takizawa a little bit. One person had a falling out with her indirectly, and she asked for it, while the other person was exhausted every day.

Walking alone in this school, Qianqiu felt a little bit like wanting to make a friend.

You don't have to have too many friends, as long as you know each other well.

"Really! Girls nowadays are really shameless!" The head of the feudal and conservative literature department kept pushing the glasses on the bridge of his nose and walked past Qianqiu: "When you see a handsome boy, you say such shameless things. If you don't join There are fewer and fewer people in the literature department, so I won't let such people who want to dawdle in the literature department, and bring down the good atmosphere of the literature department..."

Ignoring Qianqiu, the minister hurried away.

It seems, a little boring.

I always feel that the minister is very similar to Midorima, and Chiaki is walking around the campus slowly and casually.

The school bell rang for a while, and now, apart from the school staff, the only people who stayed on campus were those who participated in club activities.Among these societies, the voice of the basketball department is the loudest.

In addition to the sound of the players slapping the basketball to make it rub against the ground, there is also the loud sound of encouragement from the passionate teenagers.

...Uh, how did she know what was going on in the gymnasium?

Frustrated, she looked up at the gymnasium in front of her, Qianqiu lowered her head and wondered: Why did she walk to the basketball club?

Even if he doesn't pay attention to Akashi's affairs, Chiharu, who is in the same club as Akashi, will dutifully report (complain?) Akashi's every move to Chiaki every day.

"Akashi just joined the basketball team and soon became the captain of the basketball team. Damn, he was born to make me jealous."

"That guy Akashi went to play in the gym! And he succeeded! What's even more annoying is that he still kneels on one side of the chessboard with a calm face, playing with the chess pieces with one hand. 'Playing with one hand' ah I sympathize with the association that was kicked out by him, only in this case, I am glad that I am the manager of the basketball department sent by him..."

"'—I didn't expect the minister's strength to be nothing more than this.' Saying this, Akashi left TUT in a cool and unrestrained way. Ignoring the surroundings, this is already an N-game winning streak, and I have never seen that kind of play. That kid is "Who?" In the handsome scene where the black tie and the white school uniform jacket are raised together in the wind, the corners of the lips are slightly hooked, and in my opinion, with a slightly disdainful smile... let's go TUT."

Reports (complaints?) like this, and many more.

As a result, she didn't stay away from Akashi at all, but instead lived in a world full of Akashi's deeds every day.

"Forget it, let's go." No matter how thick-skinned a person is, after saying such a thing, he will not go to that person again, let alone Qian Qiu's extremely thin-skinned person.

It is at such moments—

"Wait! Wait! Qianqiu!" A girl shouted indistinctly from behind: "Walking in front, the girl who is wearing white underwear today with a pigtail behind her underwear Classmates, wait a moment!"

Qian Qiu turned his head and left, ignoring him.

"I told you to wait a little longer!" After finally keeping up with Qianqiu's pace, Qianchun blinked her big eyes: "I have something to ask you, I didn't expect to see you as soon as I came out."

Looking at Qianchun silently, Qianqiu is slowly calming down his mood.

Qianchun's voice is really loud, she is sure that some members of the basketball club at the entrance of the gymnasium heard what Qianchun said...

"I never wear the kind of underwear you mentioned, Takizawa-san." Qian Qiu's voice was low and thin.

"But if you didn't say that, you wouldn't stop at all." Hitting the nail on the head, Qianchun spread his hands, expressing his helplessness for Qianqiu's temperament: "And, it is precisely because Qianqiu won't get angry with me because of this kind of thing, That's why I say this. If I offend you, I'm sorry."

"...Do you have anything to ask me?" Qian Qiu frowned slightly, not wanting to continue on such a topic.

"Well, I want to ask if you have any money. I want to buy some drinks for the club members, but I don't know why the funds for the basketball club suddenly can't be found, and everyone doesn't bring any money with them..."

"I never carry money with me."

"Well, do you know anyone who is still in school?"

"Yes." Qianqiu replied in a good voice.

"Oh oh oh! That's great! Qianqiu, you take me there, I'll tell her! Everyone is too thirsty and needs to be replenished right away!" After receiving Qianqiu's affirmative answer, Qianchun jumped up.

"It's just—" I don't know how to tell Qianchun that the other person she knew in this school, Qianchun, also knows, Qianqiu hesitates to speak and looks at Qianchun with shining eyes, wishing to fly to Qianchun there now.

"Let's go, where is that person?"

Everyone who really likes to play basketball, Chiharu feels very distressed when she sees everyone sweating profusely, and she also wants to do something for everyone within her power.

"Uh--"

"Qianqiu, hurry up and say—"

"Uh--"

"..."

"Uh--"

"...Could it be, that person..."

The veins in the corners of Qianchun's eyes twitched: "If I want to say to Akashi-kun, 'Please lend me money', why don't you kill me now."

"..."

Turning his head decisively to look in the direction of the gymnasium, Chiharu's eyes filled with tears.

"Qianqiu, come with me. If you were here, Akashi-kun's aura might be a little gentler."