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

“Fried noodles or curry rice, which one is better”

"There's no difference~Little Sato, hurry up and choose~" Ryota Kise leaned on Satota's body, pinching Satota's earlobe boredly: "The lunch break is almost over~"

"It didn't take that long, you were too impatient."

Satoda ordered the option of yakisoba bread, took his lunch and went to the rooftop with Kise.

"Little Sato, are you Bread Pie?"

"It's just a sudden craving for bread. I've been eating bento a few days ago and wanted a change."

"Eh~"

"Speaking of which, Kise, can you get off me, it's so heavy."

Struggling to get out of Kise's bear hug, to be honest, although Satoda tried his best to ignore his height of not more than 170, but being suppressed by Kise, a boy who is nearly 180, Satota's small body really couldn't bear it.

If this continues, one day I will not grow taller because of being held down.

"Woo~ Little Sato, you dislike me, obviously we are friends."

"If you could whittle yourself down to my height, you'd say something like that."

The two went to the rooftop and joined Heizi and the others. With yakisoba bread in his mouth and a game console in his hand, Satoda began to play "Ji X Ridge". This horror game is still too exciting to play at night, and the nurse inside is too It's too beautiful, Satoda still can't bear it, it's more at ease to play during the day.

"You, Sato, you can still eat while playing this kind of game."

"It doesn't matter, it's just a game."

Aomine glanced at the screen on the game screen, and trembled. It was still too bloody. This kind of horror game is not as good as the "Final XX" played by Satota a few days ago. At least it is normal.

"Ah, I was headshot." Satoda calmly watched the scene where his character was headshot, saved the file, turned off the game console and began to focus on the bread in his hand.

"The regional competition is about to start, and the time is very close to the midterm exam."

"Your focus, Sato, is really strange."

"Anyway, I'm just a substitute, and I don't usually need to play. Compared with these, if you do badly in the midterm exam, won't it be affected by participating in the competition?" Satoda reminded that Aomine and Kise belonged to the danger zone , Whether the grades can pass is a problem.

"It's okay, the school has already said, as long as we have no problems in the final exam, it's ok." Kise said indifferently, but received a stare from Satoda.

"Kise-kun, we are still students, and we still have to study hard in our job, right?" As a Satota who has the consciousness to become a social animal in the future, he doesn't quite agree with Kise Ryota's statement.

Maybe he was too strict and mentioned practical issues in such a world of passionate sports, but Satoda couldn't help but beat them a little and let them return to their duties as students.

At least they still have a lot of options for the future, not just basketball.

"Little Sato looks so scary, the expression just now." Kise Ono sounded a little coquettish, this trick worked well for Sato, and soon they moved to other topics.

The lunch break ended soon, and they made an appointment to go to M Ji to have dinner together after the club activities were over. Satoda hadn't touched such a high-calorie thing for a long time, since he was warned by Li Baoen.

"Satou-kun, what do you want?" Heizi was holding a vanilla milkshake and a hamburger. Since entering the restaurant, Satoda had been staring at the menu, looking very conflicted.

"The new double-layer burger is good, Sato, do you want to try it?" Akashi pointed to the latest limited set meal, and Satota became more entangled.

"I'm wondering which one has fewer calories."

"It's all over to M, Sato, don't think about heat."

"That's right, then I want a limited set meal and a box of corn kernels." After confirming the set meal, Satoda sat at the dining table, looked at the golden and attractive burger, and swallowed.

He really hasn't eaten such a high-calorie food for a long time.

"This kind of high-calorie thing is really addictive." While saying this, when Satoda was about to turn on the game console and continue playing his game, Aomine stopped him immediately.

"I absolutely can't accept the background music of this kind of horror game when I eat, absolutely not!"

"...You are so timid." Satoda put away the game console and gnawed on the double-layer burger in his mouth. Satoda felt a little tired, although the portion was quite cheap.

"Murahara, do you want to eat this double-decker burger?"

"want."

"Then I'll give you half." After breaking it in half, Satoda handed the uneaten half to Atsushi Murasakihara.

"Tian Zi, won't you feel hungry if you only eat this?"

"How should I put it, maybe I got used to eating light food some time ago, but now I'm not used to eating such a greasy food." Satoda looked at the hamburger in his hand, obviously very tempting, but he lost his appetite.

"However, I really wanted to ask before, Murasakihara, why do you like to give people nicknames like Kise?" Satoda asked curiously.

"Yes, I like it," Ziyuan responded, which made Satoda feel a little incomprehensible.

Just like the woman in the dream, when calling "Xiao Tian", why not "Tian Jun"

"Did everyone's mother give herself a nickname?"

"Ah, when I was young, my mother sometimes called me Xiaozhe." Hei Zizhe also recalled.

"Me too, my mother would call me Xiaozhen."

"Your mother, Sato, will have some too, right?"

"Well, by the way, why do you use the name [little]? Is it because you are a child?" Satoda recalled the toddler in his memory, who seemed to be only five or six years old.

"Could it be that because of his young age, he feels like a puppy, similar to a kitten or a puppy?" Satotian analyzed seriously, and got everyone's speechless gaze.

"Sato, will your mother be very sad when she hears this?" Akashi covered his face, completely unable to understand Satota's brain circuit.

"This should be a title that expresses intimacy and protection. Sato, don't misunderstand mother's intentions at will..."

"That's it..."

Satoda tilted his head and thought for a while. Indeed, the woman in his memory would always touch his head gently and hold his hand.

Eh?

Strange, why did I use the word "myself" to substitute?

Satoda froze for a moment, then shook his head, feeling that he has become more and more abnormal recently, because of those memories that popped up.

"Hey! Isn't this Sato?!"

Suddenly someone patted on the shoulder, and Satoda raised his head, looking at the enlarged version of Takeshi Yamamoto's face, Satoda became stiff again.

Second Olympic! !Why is it 10+ version again!

"Yamamoto, bro..."

"Are you meeting with friends?" Pressing Satoda's head, the adult version of Yamamoto looks very reliable, with a mature and steady smile but still retains the heartiness of his youth.

"Yeah." Satoda replied awkwardly, and then bid farewell to the miracles: "Sorry, Yamamoto-san and I are leaving first."

Dragging Takeshi Yamamoto away, Satoda was terrified of the Conan physique of the Pengelie family. As long as they were there, Satoda felt that it would be normal for him to explode in the next second.

It's better not to involve the ordinary students, although the strength of the miracles is quite terrifying.

"Why did you come to Tokyo?"

"There are some family matters to deal with. It can be regarded as practicing family affairs in advance. There is a business in Tokyo, so let A Gang come to practice."

"It's the bazooka that went wrong again this time?"

"Well, maybe the bazooka should be replaced with a new one recently, and there are more problems."

Hearing what Takeshi Yamamoto said, Satoda stopped: "How long has it been?"

"Ok?"

"I mean how long has it been since you've been here since ten years?"

"It's been about four days."

"what……"

Satoda felt his head start to hurt after a long time.

"Ah Gang, where are they?"

"Hotel, do you want to go to Juju?" Takeshi Yamamoto took Satota's hand like a dutiful brother and took him to the hotel.

"This time I spent a lot of money. It should be expensive to stay in this hotel for one night."

"After all, we are talking about business, so naturally we have to choose a good place."

"I'm even more worried that if you suddenly start a fight, it will be too much to pay for the hotel."

The top floor has been contracted by Peng Lie, and a special pass is required to enter the top floor. Satoda was also searched for this, and only after confirming that there were no dangerous items was given in.

"Is it someone from Italy?"

"After all, it's a big business, and it's the first time Ah Gang has come into contact with this kind of thing. Naturally, some supervisors are needed."

"It is said to be supervision, but it is actually surveillance. The big family is really troublesome."

Walking into the meeting room on the top floor, Satoda saw the fantastic scene again, the future and the present people appeared in the same space, Satoda felt his scalp tingling.

"Satou?" The boy in the white school uniform was obviously taller than Zainshin. Compared with his usual tired appearance before, he was much more energetic now, with the vigor and youthfulness of his age.

"Hey, big and small clams." Satoda sat on the sofa, hugged Li Baoen and asked: "Is it time to change your bazooka, it keeps breaking down."

"Master Lanbo wants a new bazooka!" Hearing what Satotian said, little Lanbo quickly booed, and sat next to Satotian to express his camp.

"Lanbo, even if you want to change it, it's impossible to bring you a new one now." A Gang persuaded Lanbo who was about to cry, and rubbed the back of his neck with his slightly longer hair.

Ok?

Satoda squinted suspiciously, then looked at the adult version of Tsunayoshi Sawada, watching them discuss work with his face held together.

"Gang, I'm going back, you walk with me for a while."

"Eh? So fast?"

Satoda pulled A Gang away, and asked casually while waiting for the elevator: "Are you going to grow long hair?"

"Well, I have this plan." Ah Gang touched his hair and smiled.

"You haven't been influenced by Mr. Sawada ten years later, have you?"

"No--"

boom--!

Prying open the Coke with one hand, fine foam came out of the inflated gas, Satoda took a sip of the Coke, with a slightly indifferent expression: "Really?"

"Really, but where did you get your Coke, Sato?"

"Just passed it from your conference room."

Ding-dong-

The elevator door opened, Satoda didn't let Ah Gang go down, but just stared at him and said: "Ah Gang, you can be happy with your hairstyle, but don't be affected by ten years later."

"Well, I will."

Ah Gang watched the elevator door close, feeling a little uneasy. Just now, Sato always felt a little angry, probably an illusion.

The author has something to say: In the bottleneck period, trying to get back the style of writing feels more difficult than imagined

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