[Kuroko's Basketball] Moe and Two

That's it, that's good

That's it, it's good. The final buzzer is an alley-oop.

Then, Seirin won; then, Kaichang lost.

Everyone found it unbelievable, including the coaches, members, and even Sachiko who was standing in the stands.

Until now, the game has been over for more than an hour, and Sachiko's brain circuit still hasn't recovered.She still couldn't believe that the team led by her younger brother lost to a school that was newly built last year.

But the facts are before her eyes, whether she believes it or not, nothing will change.

For a strong school that makes it to the national competition every year like a routine, losing to a new school is indeed not that easy to hang on to, but this result is not accidental.

After all, at the beginning, even Haichang's coach thought that Seirin would lose to Haichang by three times the point difference. As the saying goes, arrogant soldiers must lose.

But no matter what, it was his only younger brother who lost the game. Although it was a good thing to be able to lower the fire for these top players in the country before the national competition, Sachiko still felt a little bit sorry for his younger brother.

"It's just a practice match. It's coming to the national competition soon. Don't be too discouraged!" On the way home, the setting sun stretched the shadows of the siblings, Xingzi turned his head and saw his younger brother wrinkled Mei Feng looked distressed and offered comfort.

Kasamatsu turned his head when he heard the words, his dark blue eyes were shining golden in the setting sun, and he seemed to be in good condition.

"It's not discouragement, it's introspection," the boy's self-blaming voice came into Sachiko's ears, "To be honest, I thought Seirin was a new school last year, so I underestimated the enemy, so that the rhythm of the game started. It is in the opponent's hands."

"The most taboo thing on the court is to underestimate the enemy. You really should reflect on it, but..." Sachiko raised her head and looked at the sunset that was gradually disappearing below the surface of the earth. The dazzling light reminded her of crying after losing the game The boy said, "Is Ryota alright?"

"That guy? Don't worry about it," Kasamatsu Yukio said without a word, "A person like the 'losing for the first time in his life' statement in the second grade of junior high school should give him a hard time, and that guy is absolutely I cry super sad when I lose, and it doesn't take long before I'm full of energy and shouting 'vengeance revenge' or something."

"It's not that I'm worried about him, but I think... Seirin's first-year pair may suffer a lot in the future. I think Ryota should have found out."

"Did you talk about that... He did tell me. Speaking of which, he should have gone to find that transparent boy by now."

"Actually, I have something else I want to complain about for a long time." Meeting her brother's doubtful eyes, Sachiko smiled happily, "Today's game really looked like that transparent boy who brought his husband to fight." Ex-husband, what do you think~?"

"...That, old lady,"

"what?"

"How does it feel like you have opened the door to a new world..."

******

Kise Ryota was leaning on the railing at the entrance of the beef shop, the setting sun reflected on his golden hair, making him look extraordinarily shiny, as Yutaka Moriyama asked Kasamatsu when he met Kise Ryota for the first time Words could not be more apt to describe his current situation.

——"Hey Kasamatsu, who is that guy with the little stars and the shiny background?"

That's right, Kise Ryota is a guy who brings his own little stars and glittering backgrounds anytime and anywhere.

"Can you have a chat with me?" He watched the other party come out of the beef shop, with a thick bandage wrapped under his aqua-blue hair, those fake names slipped down his throat and onto the tip of his tongue, and he called him, "Little Heizi."

"of course can."

Two teenagers, one tall and one short, were walking side by side on the sidewalk with a basketball in hand, and before they knew it, they came to the side of the court in the street park.The blond boy jumped onto the wooden bench in the park, put the basketball on his head, and kept his feet in the air. He jumped off the chair after receiving a hint of concern from the other party. His silver earrings shone in the setting sun glow.

Kise Ryota and Kuroko Tetsu also talked a lot.

Even talking about Hei Zizhe once hated things like basketball.

He told Heizi Tetsuya his worries and everything he thought of, but the other party still had that faint expression that made him unable to see anything.Under the setting sun, the boy's pretty paralyzed face that could almost go to COS Ling Boli made Kise Ryota go crazy for no reason.

"So I just said it! Vulcan is just an immature challenger now, one day he will bloom like the 'Generation of Miracles' and discover his own unique skills. At that time, he will just repeat the third country That year's history is all, don't you understand, little blackie?!"

"..."

"Don't be silent, little blackie!"

The boy with water-blue hair was about to speak when he was knocked dizzy by the sudden Vulcan.

"Where did you go, the coach wants us to be responsible! It's so annoying!"

Everything that happened afterwards seemed like a dream, and he finally played basketball with Xiao Heizi again.

Although it was just ordinary street basketball, although the five opponents were instantly killed by the three of them and they were so weak, even though... everyone was no longer in the same school.

But he seemed to understand something.

"Little Vulcan, let's meet at the national competition, don't lose to others in advance~"

It's not like, but he really understands something, understands those things that he never thought of in Diguang.

"Don't cry and trouble yourself, people who say 'never lost' should be despised, please add the word 'revenge' to your dictionary!"

What Kasamatsu-senpai said at the end of the match seemed to come back to his mind.During those days in the "victorious" Diguang Middle School, he never seemed to have the concept of "revenge".Because he has never lost, Diguang—has always been synonymous with victory.

Just like Akashi said, Victory never betrayed him, nor did he betray Teiko.

But to be honest, even though he lost the game now, his energy is no less than that at that time, and there is a growing trend.Those things boiling in his blood filled him with fighting spirit.

These are things that I have never experienced in Diguang's team.

"My elder sister told me something, I think it's very suitable for you now," the boy's short black hair was stained with sweat, and his navy blue eyes were not timid at all, but became sharper, "Even if you fall, don't forget to climb up." Wake up and cry again!"

He seemed to be... Gradually able to understand the deeper meaning of Sachiko's words.

It hurts to get up again after falling, but when you really stand up again, you become stronger than before.Even if you cry, you cry with reason.

Life is moving forward, and it is impossible to look back, so the lost game is only in the past tense, and the victory is still waiting for him in the future. Even if you want to cry, you must first get up and find the right direction of victory That's right.

Stuffing the uniform into the bag he was carrying, the leisurely stroll gradually accelerated, the boy's slender legs were running on the sidewalk, and the smile on that handsome face that made countless girls scream grew bigger and bigger.He watched the sunset slowly fall, as if the setbacks in the past slowly became the driving force for progress in his heart.

At the same time, the siblings of the Kasamatsu family were still arguing about an important issue.

"Obviously I lost the game and I still have to go to dinner to celebrate, please think about it, old lady!" Yukio Kasamatsu looked at his sister who was calling to inform the rest of the basketball team to start, "And Kise That guy's cell phone is still turned off, what should I do if I can't find anyone?!"

"It's okay," Sachiko put down the phone after notifying the last person, stood up from the sofa and raised his head slightly, and saw his brother frowning, "Tomorrow is the first round of the national competition's preliminaries. Let's boost morale, besides, you are the captain."

"Just because I'm the captain! Old lady, don't worry about it."

"If you're really sorry, hurry up and find me a gentle and pleasant younger brother and sister to come back and help me take care of the housework!"

It's too much to use this thing as a trump card every time!The young man who was thinking this way kept his head silent and ignored her.Just at this moment, the doorbell rang.Almost like fleeing from famine, he ran to the porch to open the door.You must know that Yukio Kasamatsu's "sister-in-law fanaticism" towards his elder sister can really be regarded as discoloration.

However, the moment he opened the door, he was taken aback by the people outside.

Kise Ryota stood at the door, with sweat hanging on his exquisite and handsome face, crystal beads of sweat flowed along the boy's graceful jawline into the white collar of his shirt, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, and his dark golden pupils shone with light .

"Senior! We must, together, win the championship!"

"What, the lines were robbed by the juniors."

Before he could react, Moriyama's voice came from behind Kise Ryota, Kasamatsu and him were both taken aback, it can be seen that things in this world are really quite coincidental.

"I won't lose to anyone if I grab a rebound!"

"That's why...the champions are counted among us."

Standing in the living room, Xingzi saw her younger brother change his shoes and leave the house, then ran to the balcony, looked down and saw a group of five teenagers talking and laughing with their shoulders crossed.

"Sister Xingzi didn't say who was the treat on the phone just now, anyway, I didn't bring any money."

"It's fine if I ask Kise, anyway, models should earn a lot of money."

"Why is this! You always bully me."

"...Tomorrow is the first match, so it doesn't matter if I invite you to dinner, but if you lose, you can run naked/run a hundred laps around the sea for me!"

"Kasamatsu, you are too cruel!"

"That's it!"

"Senior, do you really want to invite me to dinner... Ah, I'm not right, the focus is wrong, naked/running or something is too low!"

That's it, that's all.

It's a competition or something, we'd better win it together!