[Kuroko's Basketball] Miracle!

Before the training and practice match in the afternoon, Kuroko vaguely saw Haizaki's figure.

But maybe it was just an illusion, because it was so fleeting, I didn't even see the expression on his face clearly... It was probably a mistake.

He was not assigned to any training in the afternoon, and everyone in the first team of the basketball team tacitly put Heizi Zhe aside, and even Qingfeng didn't even clamor for playing basketball with Heizi.

All in all, the atmosphere is a little weird.

Whether it's Murasakihara who suddenly started to "guidance" the little yellow chicken diligently, or Aomine who played basketball alone in a muffled voice, or Midorima who was more silent, or... Momoi-san?

In fact, she was still struggling with the matter at noon. As the only girl member in the department, she was squatting there pitifully, gnawing on bread, and no one even bought her saliva.

It's so sad, so hard, she might as well change it!

What a bunch of heartless souls!His feminine charm is not reflected in the basketball club at all, and he is almost assimilated by the men...

Akashi seems to be the most normal one.

No matter what happened, it was rare to see any fluctuations on this person's face.

This person is as stable as Mount Tai, and this person's aura is extremely inconsistent with his height... These are the evaluations of Akashi Seijuro by outsiders.

To outsiders, the trump card in the basketball club is Aomine Daiki.

To outsiders, the new star in the basketball club is Ryota Kise.

Outsiders only know that there is an unremarkable player in the basketball club who is very good at passing the ball, but he still can't remember his name or his face.

do you know?In fact, the real backbone of the basketball team is not the ace, nor is it a defensive genius, nor is it a shooting genius, nor is it the fastest-improving dynamic rookie...

It's the minister, Akashi Seijuro.

Without this person, there would be no Teiko Middle School basketball club today.

Akashi, a mysterious person, he is not only admirable for his football skills, but also his unique leadership ability and unique vision for discovering talents.

Even Aomine looks like a good baby in front of Akashi.

The coaches set up in the basketball department are actually just a decoration... Forget it, it doesn't matter if these outsiders know it or not, as long as they know it.

It wasn't until Akashi announced the content and location of this year's joint camp that the weird atmosphere dissipated a little.

"What? Karuizawa?" Kise was a little surprised.

Unexpectedly, the place where the basketball club sleeps together is quite romantic. He always goes to Karuizawa for location shooting, so he is very familiar with it.

Great place for a sightseeing holiday - if he had to describe it then that's what he would tell others.

The environment is beautiful and clean, in sharp contrast with the hustle and bustle of the city.

The drive is not far, the air is fresh.

Ziyuan glanced at him, and said with no surprise, "I went to Hakone last year, but I only remembered to take a hot spring, and I almost forgot about the training."

Qingfeng sneered and said contemptuously, "Even if you don't have a hot spring, you will forget about the training."

"Wow, Xiaoqingfeng, don't be so poisonous, is it because he was infected with green bacteria? It's scary!"

"What's the matter with me?"

Midorima also tasted what it was like to be shot while lying down.

In short, the atmosphere seems to be a little more relaxed?

Heizi heaved a sigh of relief, he was inexplicably nervous for some reason, but he feels much better now, Heizi...it seems to have happened in his last life, but why did he do it?Did not follow.

By the way... because of the Essence Surgery!

But this time, the trip to Karuizawa was much earlier, so he wouldn't collide with Jingshi's operation time, so he could go there with peace of mind.

Because he already knew that his cousin Yukimura Seichi's surgery would be 100% successful!

The figure with the iris blue smile naturally appeared in his mind, and Heizi shuddered. He felt that he should find a chance to call his cousin to ask about his health condition.

Although Jingshi's body recovered successfully after the operation, the hospitalization period before was not easy, and Jingshi also made a lot of determination to choose the risky operation.

If you fail, you lose everything!

How could he forget such an important thing after returning to middle school for several days?

"Tetsuya, what's the problem?" Akashi, who had finished announcing the precautions, found that the beloved little blackie in their department was distracted.

And the expression on his face looked very anxious, as if something was embarrassing.

Everyone's eyes naturally focused on the little boy with excessive hair, and he blinked his eyes in confusion, shook his head and said in a low voice, "I'm very sorry, I didn't listen carefully."

The honest and apologetic look on his face is almost pitiful to the bottom of his heart.

It's hopeless, these guys who have been poisoned too deeply!

Akashi waved his hand to show he didn't care.

He still knows what kind of person Heizi is. If it is not a very important matter, then this polite and good young man will never ignore other people's words.

Heizi was really impatient, he wished he could ask for leave now and go to Tokyo General Hospital to visit his cousin Yukimura Seichi.

He didn't hear the details of Karuizawa's accommodation at all, let alone record it.

But a few other guys from the basketball club were interested.

Secretly assigned the person who was in charge of the little Heizi's meals, the person who was in charge of helping the little Heizi with his luggage...etc.

In fact, co-settling or something is also an opportunity!

It might be a great opportunity!

As for Kuroko, the moment Akashi announced his disbandment, he quickly disappeared into the stadium. He even used the small brisk steps he practiced in high school, and went straight to the school's public phone booth.

His claw machine was dead.

He dialed the extremely familiar number, but the person who answered the phone was not his cousin with the same hair color as him, but... "Is this Genichiro, please? I'm Tetsuya."

"Tetsuya? This number is..." A deep voice came from the phone.

Heizi said, "My cell phone is out of battery. I'm at school now. How is Seiichi doing? Is his phone by Genichiro's hand?"

Sanada, who was standing outside the glass window, sighed silently, and then replied, "Jingichi is doing rehabilitation, and the phone is temporarily left with me."

Still recovering?

That means that Jingshi hasn't made up his mind to have an operation yet, and is receiving medicine and restorative treatment.

The effect was weak, but he persisted.

"Is it convenient for me to go there after school?"

"The cut-off time for visiting patients is seven o'clock in the evening."

"It's in time."

"Yeah." Sanada's voice sounded a bit vicissitudes.

The head of Lihai's spiritual pillar fell down, and too many burdens were placed on the deputy head Sanada, which made this precocious boy even deeper.

At the same time, it is growing rapidly.

Heizi recalled his previous experience, and felt that everything in front of him was a little trance.

The intricate relationship that is constantly cut and messed up, the early reunion, all the changes... Is it changed because of my return, or is the trajectory of fate just like this.

Anything is fine.

What I missed can be made up for, right?

He seemed to hear the silent answer in his ear.

Yes.

you can.

After school, Kuroko grabbed her bag and went straight to Tokyo General Hospital.

The action was ahead of Midorima who wanted to take him home with him, Murasakihara who wanted to go shopping with him, Kise who wanted to take him out for a romantic dinner... and who wanted to take him together Before returning home, Aomine helped tidy up the closet.

Only Akashi, together with Kuroko, disappeared.

Heizi hurriedly took the tram to the second floor of Tokyo General Hospital. At this time, Jingichi had not yet decided to undergo surgery, so his ward was 201, which he remembered very clearly.

Sure enough, no one was found in the ward.

Are you still going to the rooftop?

On the roof of the hospital, you can see the blue sky.

Yukimura spends more time here than in the ward every day, and he still can't believe that he, who was instructing the staff one day before, collapsed without warning the next day.

As far as omens are concerned... it's not without.

It's just that he didn't notice it.

The tall and slender boy with the same black hair color leaned against the wall of the roof, quietly looking at the sky.

At such a time, the door of the roof suddenly opened by itself.

Yukimura tidied his broken hair behind his ears, a faint smile appeared on his face, and an obvious smile flashed across his eyes, and his voice was as sweet as early spring, "Tetsuya, did you bring me a present?"

"Yes..." Jingshi's favorite matcha buns.

The other patient who was sitting on the ground not far away was a little dazed, "Yukimura boy, who are you talking to?"

Yukimura was startled, and then showed a gentle smile, "No one, I'll go back first."

As he said that, he seemed to have picked up something, and quickly left the rooftop.

The person who was still holding it was terrified, "Isn't it a demonic obstacle?"

Yukimura is used to someone's thin presence. For example, when they were young, they held hands and went to the street. Everyone only saw themselves, but not Tetsuya who was holding hands.

The closer to the light, the stronger the shadow.

The strength of the shadow lies in its thinness, so every time he stands with a strong light type like Yukimura, Kuroko looks even more inconspicuous.

Following Yukimura all the way to the ward, the road here is very familiar to Kuroko.

Before Yukimura's operation, he stayed here all day long, so he also rejected the basketball team's sleepover training...

There are still white curtains and white walls in the ward.

Obviously the person who likes white the most, but in the end he was tortured to the point where he felt sad even seeing white.

"Jingichi, change the curtains."

"Okay."

"Let's put up wallpaper."

"This...you don't need it." Yukimura's smile froze for a moment.

He always thought that his illness would be cured soon, so no matter how pale the color in the ward was, he could pass it with patience.

But Heizi's words seemed to point to something.

Yes, how can it be so easy to get better.

The stubborn cousin looked at him silently, "Jingshi, change it, blue is the most suitable for Jingshi."

"Well, that's fine." Yukimura restored his elegant smile and blinked mischievously, "Na Zhe also called me cousin, I haven't heard this name since I went to school."

Kuroko,"……"

not called.

Jingshi sounds much better than his cousin.

"Has Genichiro gone back?"

"Well, they went back." Yukimura unwrapped the snack that Kuroko brought, it was indeed his favorite kind.

Although many foods have been banned by doctors.

But... matcha is good for the body, so it shouldn't matter.

He opened his lips and took a bite impatiently.

In fact, hospitalization is very tiring.

Tired and tiring, how could he fall down as a minister?

Even in front of Sanada, Yukimura never relaxed.

Tetsuya is none other than his closest cousin since he was a child, with a very low sense of existence, and every time he goes out, he takes his little cousin whom no one sees.

It was rare for Yukimura to relax his tense nerves, and chewed carefully the handmade snacks with strong tea aroma.

"I made you worry, Tetsuya."

"It's nothing, please get well soon, Jingshi." Heizi sat on the chair, and wanted to take off a wrapping paper to eat a snack, but remembered that there was Midorima's special vanilla rice cake in the bag.

So the hand changed direction and ate the vanilla snack.

His snacks have been much more varied lately, and most of them are vanilla-flavored.

The two began to chat carelessly without a topic, because they were relatives and the reason they grew up together, Yukimura kept talking in front of Heizi, and Heizi rarely talked a lot.

"Huh? Are you going to stay in Karuizawa? Hehe, let's go. I haven't decided on a specific treatment plan yet, so I don't need you to guard me for the time being."

"But……"

"Come on, Tetsuya, if I really need it, I won't be angry with you."

"Ok."

In fact, Heizi is a bit ignorant. He has only been reborn here for three days. He doesn't know what happened before and where it happened.

And now, it seems that he already knows about Jingshi's disease.

So……

"Please Jingshi make up your mind to have surgery."

Is it surgery?Should, "Yes."

Yukimura rubbed his head, and continued to eat his snacks with an appetite.

I am used to eating the food in the hospital, and once again eating food with a familiar taste, I always feel a little unreal...

Yukimura pursed his lips silently.

The thought of wanting to get out of here has never subsided... At this moment, it is so strong again.

Farewell to Yukimura, night has enveloped this noisy land.

Heizi looked at the wall clock on the wall of the service desk on the second floor of the hospital, it was already seven o'clock.

Passing by the nurse who didn't notice him, Heizi walked to the elevator entrance and stopped suddenly.

A red figure stood on the stairs facing the elevator entrance.

How come...here?

Akashi-kun?

He saw that red figure walking down and walking in front of him.

"I'm waiting for you, Tetsuya."

"Here, wait for me?"

"Ah."

The dull Kuroko, the expressionless Akashi.

The minister grabbed his shoulders and said calmly, "I've been waiting for you for a long time, I'm hungry."

"I... sorry..." He didn't know what to say other than to apologize.

Akashi glanced at him lightly and said, "It's nothing, treat me to dinner."

Heizi blurted out, "Okay."

After speaking, he was stunned.