[Black Basket] With the miracle

yes. "

"Just call a girl a stalker or something..."

Moving the manga down a bit, Misuke Akimoto only showed a pair of cold eyes.

"It's better for this kind of person to die."

Avoiding the eyes of the person opposite, he looked at the portrait of the elementary school student who had died for ten thousand years on the cover of the comic book...

In Qingfeng Dahui's heart, countless alpacas galloped past.

"Ah, by the way, I almost forgot to mention that Aomine-kun will no longer have to worry about suspicious people like me appearing around him."

"Goto-san didn't dare to harass me anymore and asked me to go to the rooftop. It is said that the chemical laboratory will be remodeled soon, and I will take the tram earlier. As for the part-time job at the convenience store..."

Taking out a newspaper from nowhere, Misuke Akimoto held it up, pointing to a piece of news on the social page.

"The robbery that night was arrested because his face was photographed at the beginning, and I sent the murder weapon to the Metropolitan Police Department, so he was quickly arrested. There is a reward for providing clues, and the purpose is to make more money. The pocket money is enough to buy a few books, so I don’t have to work at this convenience store anymore.”

"Please live with peace of mind from now on, Aomine-kun."

Unceremoniously spit out a lot of words, Akimoto Misuke didn't care about Aomine Daiki's face that couldn't be darker.

"I've already apologized, why are you still like this woman..."

Aomine Daiki pounded the table in pain.

After blinking, Akimoto Misu finally realized that he seemed to have gone too far.

"...Then buy me a can of oolong tea. If that's the case, I'll truly forgive Aomine-kun."

Passing over a can of oolong tea, Qingfeng Dahui asked suspiciously: "Is this enough?"

After receiving the drink, because it was still cold after being taken out of the freezer, Misuke Akimoto's fingertips ached slightly.

Slowly wiping away the rapidly condensed water droplets on the iron tank, Akimoto Misuke lowered his eyes.

"Well, that's enough."

Misuke Akimoto was able to go home early today because he had submitted a resignation application to the store manager.

Walking out of the elevator of the apartment, Misuke Akimoto took out the key from his pocket, ready to open the door.

"Long time no see, Cousin Weiyou."

Suddenly a flat voice rang in the ear.

"...!!!"

Akimoto Misu was so frightened that he was about to attack with his backhand, but he barely stopped when he found out that the opponent was his cousin.

Without evading at all, the girl with black hair and black eyes and a very low sense of presence said calmly: "I haven't seen you in a few months, and Cousin Weiyou's force value is still so high."

"Also, I haven't been able to adapt to it for more than ten years. Cousin really sucks at you. I'm so sad."

"... I don't know where you are so lucky to find someone with the same low sense of existence as you. Probably only Heizi-kun can bear you."

Rolling his eyes regardless of his appearance, Misuke Akimoto pushed the door open: "Bring your ingredients in."

"Ah, Cousin Weiyou is too much, don't tell me I'm a cook in your mind as a cousin."

With a paralyzed face, she said so, but Dai Zhenai still walked into the entrance with a bag full of ingredients.

"Because the uncle and aunt have something to go out to stay for a few days, the value they have is only so much."

Akimoto Misuke snorted coldly.

Give me back that soft and tender cousin...

Dai Zhenai looked over with resentment.

"Mom and Dad won't be back in about two hours."

Akimoto Misu estimated the time in his heart: "Let's prepare all the ingredients first."

Putting on their aprons, the two sisters stood in front of the sink washing vegetables with a clatter.

As if speaking casually, Dai Zhenai said lightly: "Today we Seirin won."

"..."

Akimoto Misu directly slapped her face with water.

"The last time Tonghuang won, I wasn't so complacent. In order to take your feelings into consideration, I deliberately didn't send a text message to express my condolences to Zhe Nai."

Wiping off the water with her sleeve, Dai Zhenai turned her head.

"Cousin, if you continue to be so cruel, I'll see how you catch Qingfeng-kun."

"..."

After not hearing an answer for a long time, Dai Zhenai carefully turned her head around again.

Akimoto Miyu was staring at her murderously, his eyes seemed to be filled with the message "Go to hell".

Dai Zhenai immediately regretted the act of killing her just now.

"Ahem." Clearing her throat, she quickly changed the subject.

"That, that, I can get the photos of their basketball club in the Teiguang period from Heizi-kun, of course there will be Aomine-kun, so-so..."

So cousin, stop staring at me like this. __

His brows and eyes loosened slightly, but Akimoto Miyu's expression was still gloomy.

"... Cousin, if you continue to do this, I won't cook for everyone at night."

"..."

In the end, he successfully used his trump card, finally escaped from the murderous eyes, Dai Zhenai wiped off his cold sweat.

So there is a cousin who likes to watch the death of elementary school students, and the force value is too high. I really don't know whether it is joy or sorrow.

She lowered her head to descale and cut the eel, but she couldn't help turning her head to ask the person who was concentrating on chopping carrots.

"Cousin, don't you really think about confessing your love?"

The knife in his hand was crooked—fortunately, it just slipped down his nails.

Akimoto Miyu flew over with a sharp eye: "Why does it feel like you've been trying to die today, Zenai?"

"Even if I die, I will say it."

Just in case, Dai Zhenai quietly confiscated the knife in Akimoto Miyu's hand.

"As far as I know, Qingfeng-kun seems to be a Baga who only has basketball in his mind? How can he know your mind if you don't tell him."

"I don't know what happened between you during this time, but it's not a good thing to look at you, right?"

"Fall in love with this kind of person... Even though you've grown a little bit crazy over the past few years, Cousin Weiyou, you're still a shitty M at heart."

"..."

Pursing his lips, Akimoto Weiyou didn't say a word, but stared at Dai Zhenai coldly.

Dai Zhenai looked back calmly.

In the end, Akimoto Misuke was defeated.

Hanging her head in frustration, she unconsciously crushed the sliced ​​carrots with her fingers.

"I know what you said. But..."

She gave a wry smile.

"Just now I said that you were trying to die, Zhenai, but why am I not doing it during this time?"

Juice flowed from the mashed carrots, and her fingertips were slightly stained with bright orange, and her nose was filled with the unique green taste of vegetables.

"In front of Aomine-kun, I will always show only my worst side."

"...I have given up hope."

"Looking Like a Tiger" ([-])

Half a month ago, Misuke Akimoto was very annoyed by his classmate Kazuya Goto's tireless confession.

In fact, I have known from some way for a long time that Goto Kazuya’s so-called true love is just a joke bet with friends, so when seeing Goto Kazuya’s “innocent” and “shy” face, and calling his own football Misuke Akimoto only finds it ridiculous and stupid that the juniors do some "brave" things.

The response she gave was to step forward and kick those footballs to pieces, and then use her status as the vice president of the student union to severely deduct the financial advances of the football department for that month.

The next day, I found a note in the book. It was Goto Kazuya, who never gave up, asked her to go to the rooftop.

Originally planning to tear it off and then ignore it, but when he touched it with his finger, Misuke Akimoto hesitated.

During the lunch break, Goto Kazuya's voice was particularly loud on the empty rooftop.

"...Akimoto-san, I really like you!"

After being silent for a while, Akimoto Weiyu raised his hand, brushing the scattered hair behind his ears because of the wind.

"Sorry, I won't accept Goto-san's wishes."

Finally, instead of ignoring or calmly refusing, Goto Kazuya felt as if he had seen the dawn of hope, and began to ask Akimoto Misuke to come to the rooftop, and even became more frustrated and courageous.

Such a confession seems to have become a game, and the person who persists in the end is the winner.

In the end, Akimoto Misuke couldn't hold on any longer.

In the morning, at 42:[-], on the rooftop.

Cold and mocking, she said:

"...Being confessed to by someone I don't like at all... I really hate it the most."

When catching the fist that Goto Kazuya waved out of embarrassment, Misuke Akimoto felt that she was really boring after playing with this kind of person for such a long time.

It's just that when he heard a lazy, hoarse, and slightly impatient voice say "Hey, there's no end to it", Akimoto Miyu tried his best to keep tears from filling his eyes.

Suddenly, I felt that the other party had heard such ridiculous confessions countless times. Shame, anger, and countless inexplicable feelings came up together. Kick it and then...

Her eyes were sharp and her words were malicious.

"...It's better to die."

So secondary.

The bad mood lasted until the next day.

In the morning, at [-]:[-], tram.

Seeing the movement of the idiot on the tram from the scene refracted by the steel pipe handrail, she became even more irritable, and simply thought of a malicious method to teach the other party severely.

The tram door closed, originally just to calm down, but saw a surprised face on the window.

……Ruined.

Almost trembling, she grabbed the strap of her schoolbag, stepped off the tram, closed her eyes, and turned around.

The man seemed to be in a daze, and even took a step back in fright when he saw her turn around.

The corners of his mouth are forced up, and Misuke Akimoto can know it without looking in the mirror