[Black Basket] With the miracle

How fierce is her expression now.

"...If you don't want to die, forget everything you've seen."

She's probably gone.

"Then I'll leave it to Akimoto-san."

The slightly thankful chemistry teacher said so, his amiability made it impossible for anyone to refuse his request, even though Miyu Akimoto knew that the women's toilet next to the chemistry laboratory had long been a forbidden area.

Afternoon, [-]:[-], chemistry laboratory.

However, when he walked to the door and opened it again, what he saw was Baga who was sleeping soundly.

After standing still for a while, she closed the door again.

Distraught, Akimoto Weiyou unconsciously walked into the women's toilet next door, trying to wash his face with cold water to sober up, but encountered an unexpected disaster.

Bone-cold water spouted from the water pipe and covered her head and face, and the bright red liquid dripped down her chin to the front of her clothes.

For a moment, all the legends about this women's toilet are recalled at this moment...

My mind is full of panic and fear, maybe the next door, maybe the next door...

Turning around and rushing out of the toilet, he opened the door of the chemical laboratory, and Akimoto lost his composure amidst the sudden howling of ghosts.

Gradually, she roughly understood what the so-called haunting was all about, and she could even answer Aomine Daiki's questions with ease.

It's just that the other party's unintentional question made her feel guilty again, and Akimoto Weiyu returned to a sharp and aggressive state again, as if this could cover up all her emotions.

The other party is also extremely dissatisfied.

Originally thought that person would simply leave, but when his heart and body were shivering with cold, Akimoto Miyu got a coat instead.

Hearing those indifferent words in her ears, her fingers tightly held the uniform jacket that was still warm.

Hmph, what a handsome pretender.

It's just a basketball bag.

...But, thank you.

While wandering downstairs of an apartment building one afternoon, Misuke Akimoto found that a convenience store was recruiting temporary clerks.Thinking that the karate training class she was taking recently would be a huge financial expense, she walked in.

In the evening, at [-]:[-], the convenience store.

She wasn't surprised when she saw Aomine Daiki coming to buy something, she just frowned and thought about how to deal with it.Thinking that the other party had kindly lent him his coat a few days ago, Akimoto Miyu wanted to communicate with him in a much gentler manner this time.

...Maybe, we can use this as an opportunity to become ordinary friends... I guess.

It's just that in the next second, all her beautiful fantasies came to naught.

"Hey! Are you a stalker?!"

"..."

In just a few seconds, her mood has already changed.

idiot or something...

Misuke Akimoto used to be envious of her cousin's ultra-low presence skills, and commented that "it's very convenient to use to become a moron/slut", but after being revenged by the sullen cousin with dark cooking, she also completely Dispelled such an idea.

Refuting the past one by one coldly, Akimoto Weiyu admired himself for being so annoyed but able to become more and more rational.

Seeing that the other party was speechless, and finally slammed the door to leave, she realized that her back was covered with sweat.

An overwhelming sense of powerlessness hit her, like a collapsed high wall that almost overwhelmed her.

But even though he was exhausted, someone attempted to attack Misuke Akimoto from behind, but he reacted quickly and successfully scared the opponent away with his force value.

Later, I also heard Aomine Daiki bluntly apologize, but Akimoto Miyu only felt more and more tired, and almost said forgiveness perfunctorily.

However, she didn't know which tendon was wrong, and she probably wanted to stab the other party, so she suddenly sneered again.

"Why do I feel that Aomine will lose this competition?"

... Seeing the conceited and haughty expression on the other side, she knew that she had committed suicide again.

Three days later, she went to see the match between Tonghuang and Seirin.Although Aomine Daiki lost, she didn't feel too much, probably just felt...

He actually looked very happy.

In the afternoon, at 21:[-], the convenience store.

Unexpectedly, Aomine Daiki entered the convenience store again and greeted her normally. Akimoto Misuke didn't say words of comfort, nor words of encouragement...

So she desperately chose the taunting skill again.

In the end, under Aomine Daiki's black face that couldn't be darker, Akimoto Misu found that he seemed to have gone too far.

Lowering her head, as if she had already decided to give up something, she proposed that as long as she could buy her a can of oolong tea, she would truly forgive.

The bitter and cold liquid slid down the throat to the stomach, and Miyu Akimoto felt that everything seemed to be over.

I will no longer go to the rooftop to confess my love, the time of taking the tram will also be staggered, the chemistry laboratory will not know when it will be repaired, and the part-time job at the convenience store is over.

...well, it's over.

In the evening, at 49:[-], Akimoto's house.

The cousin slept in the next room, and Misuke Akimoto went back to his room.

Lying on the bed, covering his eyes with his arms, in the darkness, Miyu Akimoto remembered the opening ceremony of Tonghuang Academy half a year ago.

In the second grade team, she was counting the number of people in her class when she suddenly heard a few girls whispering not far away.Looking in the direction of the freshman team pointed by them, Misuke Akimoto saw that person.

Those scenes were clearly reflected on the retina: the tall first-year boy was yawning lazily, and beside him was a sweet-looking girl who was anxiously talking to him.Suddenly the boy laughed, looking proud and arrogant.

Just like the one Akimoto Misuke saw two years ago.

The warm and bright spring sunshine slanted in from the corridor, passed through the air with the gentle and soft fragrance of early cherry blossoms, and then fell on the palm of Akimoto Misuke, the interlaced palm lines were clear and distinct.

She lowered her eyes, and a smile slowly appeared in the corners of her brows and eyes that had been stern for two years.

Ah, Aomine-kun.

……haven't seen you for a long time.

"Looking Like a Tiger" ([-])

Take the tram, go to class, work in the student union, practice aikido and karate, and calmly repel some boys who try to express their affection...

Akimoto Misu once thought that he had returned to a normal life, until he was surrounded by a group of tall boys in an alley after school one day.

It was also Misuke Akimoto who was unlucky.The school anniversary is approaching, and the recent affairs of the student union are too complicated, and everyone is too busy to breathe. As the vice president, she is also dedicated to her duties, and has been working until the school closes.

Walking alone on the street, I was about to use my mobile phone to make a call to home. When I passed by the people around me, the other party snatched the mobile phone and ran away.

Still holding the mobile phone in his hand, but it was already empty, Akimoto Miyu turned his head and chased after him.

When chasing to the end of a dark alley, the person who should have fled in embarrassment turned around and smiled maliciously, and casually threw the items in his hand, Akimoto Weiyu realized that things might not be that simple.

The man shouted to the direction behind Akimoto Miyu: "Hey Kazuya, you have spent so much effort to get such a woman? It's really useless."

"Well, Brother Shunjie didn't call you here today to laugh at me."

There was almost no need to look back, Akimoto Misuke swears by the fact that Aomine Daiki's complexion is actually slightly paler than Hattori Heiji's, the instigator is undoubtedly Goto Kazu.

Turning back slowly, Akimoto Misu remained expressionless.

I glanced over, and there was another one behind, about six or seven tall and burly boys in total.

She sneered: "Sure enough, it's just like what that person said just now, Goto, you are really useless."

Hearing such sarcastic words, Goto Kazuya's face was gloomy, but soon he showed a sinister smile again.

"Whether I'm useful or not is not up to you to judge, Miyu Akimoto. It's just..."

"After thinking about it for a long time, I still want to teach you a lesson."

"The first thing I want to remind is that even in high school, I can still make small reports to the teacher. I always feel that the school has the responsibility to clean up some scum. Even if I can't do it, I will let such a thing Achieved. In addition..."

Putting the schoolbag on the corner of the wall, straightened his waist, Akimoto Misuke began to move his hands and feet.

She tied her hair tightly, and her dark brown eyes were cold and sharp.

"Do you think I have practiced for nothing these years?"

There was chaos in the alley for a while.

The girl's body is flexible and agile, and her movements are clean and neat, giving these opponents no chance at all.

"Aha, the help you brought, Goto, is only at this level. It's really disappointing."

Kicking down a boy rushing towards him holding a baseball bat, Misuke Akimoto calmed down his slightly panting breath.

"I've said it all, people like you are really annoying..."

She froze all actions and words.

Sweat on the neck was slowly flowing into the shirt on the back along the wet hair, and the cold winter wind blew over the bare | exposed skin, it was almost cold to the bone.

However, all the senses are concentrated in the lower back.

A sharp object pressed against it, as if pushing it a few millimeters forward could penetrate the thin clothes.

"Hey, you really hate this woman, no wonder Kazuya said that no matter what, he will teach you a lesson."

Putting a hand on Akimoto Misu's shoulder, and bringing his mouth close to her ear, the hot breath caused waves of nausea.

Goto Kazuya, who had shrunk and hid in the corner from the very beginning, came over and turned into an arrogant look again.

He smiled maliciously: "...Akimoto Weiyou, you are just like this."

"It doesn't matter if you make a small report to the teacher and the principal, but I don't know if you will have such an idea later."

out of pocket