After taking the script that everyone hates BE, I was reborn [Comprehensive]

"Oda, why do you like playing football so much?"

"why?"

Holding the football in his hand, Satoda lowered his head and thought about it carefully, and answered his mother: "I, I like it very much. The ball feels like hitting the goal with a bang."

With his hands gesticulating, Satoda's immature cheeks were flushed, and his mother gently touched his head: "Isn't this great? Xiaotian has found something he likes. When Dad comes back, let him play football with Xiaotian, okay?" good"

"Ok!"

……

Ah, dreaming again.

Satoda patted his forehead, the gentle touch of the woman in the dream seemed to still have a bit of warmth, obviously it was only in a dream, but Satoda felt his heart being hammered softly.

It's a bit uncomfortable.

Obviously, I would never feel this way before.

Suddenly buried in the cold water, Satoda held his breath, quietly feeling the feeling of the water flowing, raised his head, and the water droplets from the tail of his hair fell on the water surface, causing circle after circle of ripples, which seemed to never stop.

Satoda suddenly became a little irritable, wiped his face with a towel, and went out with a bag of bread for breakfast.

"Good morning, Sato-kun."

"Good morning, Heizi." With the bread in his mouth, Satoda saved the game. Seeing Heizi occupying his seat at the same table openly, Satoda reminded: "Heizi, class is about to start."

"Ok, I know."

"My deskmate should be arriving in the classroom soon."

"It's okay, I switched seats with him yesterday, the teacher won't notice."

"...But Heizi, can you see the blackboard if you sit in the last row?" One sentence hurt Heizi Tetsuya's little heart, tears welled up in his eyes, Satoda's sense of guilt rose sharply.

"Sato-kun, although I'm not tall in the basketball club, I can still see the blackboard without any problem."

"Feel sorry."

"Is there something uncomfortable about Sato-kun's body?"

"why would you say so"

"You don't look very energetic today. When you played the game just now, your face was ugly." Hei Zizhe also asked worriedly.

"Is it so obvious?"

Satoda lay decadently on the desk, completely discouraged: "Hey, Heizi, do you think I should prescribe some sleeping pills? Recently, I always dream about strange things, and I can't sleep well at night. .”

"Sato-kun, are you having a nightmare?"

"Well, it's about the same." Satoda closed his eyelids. Since he came to school in the morning, his temples have been hurting. It's useless to try to catch up on sleep, and he can't sleep at all.

"The mental atrophy is very severe."

Touching Satoda's head, Hei Zizhe also expressed sympathy. Satoda's hair was cut by an unreliable hair stylist. It looked neat from a distance, but when he touched it closely, he could tell that Satoda was tingling with the palm of his hand. How uneven his hair was cut.

"Kuroko."

"What's wrong"

"Touch my head more, it feels so comfortable." Satoda murmured, squinting his eyes and falling asleep.

"Satou-kun, you're sleepy"

"Just take it for me, I'll squint for a while."

"But, Sato, class is about to start..." Heizi just wanted to stop Satota from closing his eyes, but saw Satota's magical one-second falling asleep function, and he couldn't wake up no matter how shaken it was.

Well, he gave up.

Heizi helped Satoda set up the textbooks. Although he didn't know how long it would last, at least he could let the teacher find out later.

Not more than 10 minutes though.

"Sato!"

After being slapped on the head with a book by the teacher, Satoda opened his eyes in horror, looked around, and finally fixed on the teacher's face full of anger.

"Did you sleep well?"

"……fine."

"Fortunately, hurry up and study hard for me, and turn the textbook to page 56."

"is teacher."

Seeing Satoda's positive appearance, the teacher calmed down and started class.

Satoda stuck out his tongue, took out his notebook and began to listen carefully to the class. He pressed one hand on the textbook and rested his chin on the other hand. He didn't know if it was a bad habit. Satoda felt that it was more comfortable to support his face like this. Arms are sore after a long time.

The corners of the eyes have collapsed...

I feel like I didn't get enough sleep, Sato-kun.

Hei Zizhe also tilted his head to observe Satoda. It is strange to say that Satota still has soft baby fat on his face, but his jawline is surprisingly obvious, and his neck is also slender, which looks more like a girl , if you just look at the back view.

But there are no girls who would carelessly wipe sweat with the corner of their clothes like Satota, no, even boys are relatively rare.

Just get him a towel.

After making up his mind, Hei Zizhe also took action. During club activities, he took a towel and asked Sato Tian to hang it around his neck.

"It looks like an uncle who makes ramen, this way."

"This is to remind Sato-kun that when you wipe your sweat, don't wipe it with your clothes. Even if it is a consumable uniform, Sato, you must treat it well."

"Understood, I will make good use of this towel to wipe my sweat." Satoda took the towel to wipe his forehead seriously, and was poked by Heizi on the forehead.

"I'm talking about this matter very seriously, Sato-kun, so don't be perfunctory."

"Yes, Mr. Heizi."

Nodding, Satoda said that he had listened to Heizi's words very seriously, but he was not used to using a towel, and he felt damp

"Come try to pass the ball today, Sato, put on the uniform and the wristbands." Akashi commanded Satoda, saw him reluctantly put on the wristbands, and sighed:

"If you don't put it on properly, your wrist will break easily."

"...Can you stop saying such horrible things, Akashi-kun?"

"If your arms are as strong as Dahui, I won't force you to wear wrist guards."

Satoda, who has no muscles, said that he was very injured: "Akashi-kun, we will break up for 1 minute from now."

"It's useless to break up the relationship, now hurry up and do warm-up training for me."

"Tsk~ Akashi, you look like an old lady~"

Pulling Satoda to warm up, Satoda, who was forced to stretch the muscles, beat the ground in pain, gritted his teeth and didn't cry. This was much more painful than playing pineapple pinball with Liudaokuku.

"Sato, relax your body a little more." Pressing on Satota's back, Akashi forcefully stretched Satota's arms forward, seeing Satota's red eye circles, anyone who saw him would lament for him .

"Akashi, I feel like my waist is going to break." Satoda finally finished his warm-up exercise with a sad face. Although his body was unexpectedly comfortable after stretching, it really hurt...

"After a while, you can almost get used to it. When Zheye passes the ball to you later, don't use too much strength in your hand, just be able to catch it."

"Eh? Wait, it's okay if I don't pass the ball to you."

"Things like passing the ball need to cooperate with each other, Sato."

"Hurry up and play, Dahui and the others have been waiting for you for a long time."

Pushing Satoda onto the court, Akashi observed Satota's stiff body from the sidelines, obviously he was still very relaxed during practice yesterday.

"Sato, this way!" Heizi passed the basketball in his hand to Satota. His passing skills are unquestionable. As long as he looks for the target, he will definitely pass the ball to Satota.

but……

"Wow!" Turning sideways, Satoda subconsciously avoided the basketball, and heaved a sigh of relief when he heard the sound of the basketball landing behind him.

I was scared to death, I thought I would be smashed.

"Sato, this is not dodgeball, you have to be serious."

"I know, sorry."

Satoda slapped his face and forced himself to focus on the small orange ball. As a result...

All, avoided!

Not a single ball was caught and it became a complete game of dodgeball.

"Obviously passing the ball and shooting are smooth, why can't I catch the ball?" Momoi murmured while looking at the notebook.

"It's also very powerful in a certain way, little Satota." Kise pointed at the field that was completely out of control, watching Satota successfully dodge all the balls under the siege of Aomine and Heizi, how could he? After all, agility is pretty good, right?

"All, perfectly avoided..."

Heizi gasped angrily.

"You, Sato, if you want to play ball, be more serious!" Aomine pressed Satoda's head and hugged his neck vigorously, very angry.

"It hurts! It hurts!!"

Satoda leaned against Aomine's arm and retorted: "As soon as I see something about to hit me, I subconsciously want to hide."

"This is not an excuse for you to escape. When you face your fear, you should face it directly!"

"It's so strange to say such words rich in life philosophy from your mouth, Aomine..."

Satoda complained ruthlessly, so his neck was hugged even tighter, and Satoda's poor hair also suffered, which directly became a chicken nest.

It can only be said that Li Baoen's special training is very effective, and Satoda's evasion ability is already at full value. If there is nothing in his hand to resist, Satoda will definitely choose to avoid damage.

This has become a conditioned reflex.

Faced with such a situation, Akashi said not to panic.

"All in all, first develop your ability to catch the ball, Sato."

Satoda, who was taken to the outdoor basketball court after school, looked confused, saying that he had done something wrong and was going to be surrounded by these miracles.

"Try using sandbags instead of basketballs first." Akashi took out the sandbags he bought from the grocery store and distributed them to everyone, and said to Sato: "Satou, just stand in the center, we will throw sandbags on you together, today's The goal is to be able to receive a sandbag."

"...Akashi-kun, are you sure you're not messing with me?"

"of course not."

So, the miracles carried out a brutal sandbag attack on Satoda.

"Forgive me! Little Sato!"

"Sato-kun, I'm sorry!"

"Tian Zi, come on~"

"Sato, take the move!"

Facing the sandbags thrown from all directions, Satoda swiftly dodged and counterattacked: "It's still far from hitting me!"

Throwing the sandbag in his hand to Aomine's side, Satoda started to fight back.

As a result, it became more and more sideways, and it completely became a sandbag war.

"Mom, what are the brothers over there playing?"

"Ah, it should be playing sandbag throwing."

"Hey~ I feel like the big brothers are so naive~"

Miracles and Satoda, who heard the mother-child conversation of passers-by throughout the whole process: I feel so stupid.

"It's better to go to the gym to practice tomorrow."

"Same feeling."

"Agree."

"Then I'll go home first." Satoda looked at the dark sky, thinking about what to eat tonight, and wanted to bring a bento tomorrow, so he had to prepare the ingredients in advance.

"See you tomorrow then."

"See you tomorrow."

Saying goodbye to everyone, Satoda returned home and rubbed his shoulders tiredly. It should be said that he exercised too much today, and his body felt a little sore.

"I don't want to move at all."

Lying on the sofa, Satoda fell asleep in a daze, and he dreamed again.

"Mother" touched her head tenderly, and murmured: "Ah, Xiaotian can't fall asleep on the sofa, he'll catch a cold..."

"mother"

Satoda murmured, completely falling asleep.

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