Even though the new day has only just begun, Midorima Shintaro can already tell that he is not having a good time.

He is holding his lucky item for today - a fox mask.He seemed to want to sigh, but as if he remembered something, he abruptly turned this dejected movement into a deep breath.

Akashi Seijuro keenly caught his slightly exposed irritability, and took the initiative to step forward across half of the classroom and asked:

"Are you in any trouble? Midorima."

"It's not a big deal." Midorima subconsciously denied.Akashi, however, still stood by his seat, seemingly not believing his words, and had no intention of leaving before he told the truth.

"Your mental state is very important to the team." Said the director of Diguang Basketball Department.

Midorima Shintaro relaxed his shoulders in compromise, they drooped down, making him look helpless and pitiful.

"It's like this." He told Akashi Seijuro that he met a girl who held his lucky item of the day a few days ago, and took the initiative to strike up a conversation, hoping that she would lend him the lucky item, but he was treated as a salesperson, a missionary, And the bad thing about putting out school loans.

After listening, Akashi Seijuro pursed the corners of his mouth that were about to turn up, patted him on the shoulder and comforted him: "Some girls are very timid, so I can't blame her, and of course I can't blame you either."

Shintaro Midorima sighed, "I also know that I might have scared her, but..."

For the rest, he hesitated to speak.

"But what?" Akashi asked persistently.

"But she called the police." Midorima Shintaro's face was ashen.

"Cough... wait," Akashi Seijuro coughed lightly, trying to keep his expression as calm as possible, "How do you know she called the police?"

"Because I was stopped by the police patrolling the surrounding area on my way to school today." Midorima's eyes were a little empty, "He asked me if my hair was dyed, and my appearance was very similar to that of a girl who reported the crime a few days ago describe."

"Hmm. Then what?"

"Then, I told him that my hair color was natural, showed him my student ID card, and called the homeroom teacher to ask him to help prove my innocence." Shintaro Midorima clenched his fist on the table Tight, but let go helplessly, "The policeman believed it, let me go, and finally told me, 'If your children have difficulties, you must contact the parents, teachers or the police. Recently, there are bad campus loan haunts around, be careful. ' Such words."

After all, Midorima Shintaro glanced at Akashi who had been struggling to hold back his laughter just now, and said rather self-defeatingly: "Laugh if you want, anyway, I think it's funny too."

"I'm sorry, Midorima, your experience is... amazing."

"If this kind of knowledge that troubles the person involved can also be called wonderful, then I choose to be insensitive."

"But such an interesting thing just happened to hit Shintaro's arms?" The boy's rosy eyes bent.

"Not funny at all!"

"Sorry, I made a mistake." Although there was no sincerity, Akashi still apologized and picked another lighter topic, "Momoi said that she has found a new manager candidate, and she will bring it to the gymnasium to introduce him in the afternoon. We all know each other."

"So soon? It's only the first day of school." Midorima Shintaro pushed down his glasses, "Even if you receive a new application for admission, how about screening it at least once?"

Teiko is a strong school for basketball. For the ordinary students of Teiko, the basketball club of this school is a good place to earn credits.

Because the association can get the corresponding credit rewards by participating in the national conference and getting the ranking, so that the "manager candidate" who wants to squeeze in troubled waters every year is like a crucian carp in the river. Why don't you just join the basketball club and become a member?That, of course, is because this place is too devilish.

Not only have to swallow the unwillingness of not being able to play as the first choice, but also have to endure the inhuman training intensity.

If you don't have a pure heart for basketball, most people will be persuaded to quit before they can achieve good results.

Therefore, in order to prevent the phenomenon of overfilling numbers, Momoi May can only hold a large pile of applications for admission every year during the beginning of the school year, shouting headaches and brushing people up.

"She said that the other party is a person who has a good understanding of nursing and rehabilitation. In order to prevent other clubs from poaching talents, she stopped the person first without authorization." Akashi explained.

Nursing and rehabilitation...Are you going to study in a specialized school in this field in the future?

If what is said is true, having a manager like this certainly does more good than harm.Midorima Shintaro thought for a moment, and then said: "Since it is Momoi's judgment, then trust her."

............

As soon as school was over, Atsushi Murasakihara disappeared from the back seat. Momoi Wuyue looked at his empty seat and complained, and then naturally put his arms around Tsurusuke with both hands—it was said to be close, but Motsuki felt that Momoi was this Afraid that she would run away——take her to Diguang's indoor basketball hall.

The school requires a dress code, and girls either wear a ponytail or cut their hair short, but they can't wear it anyway.

But this time, school was over, and Momoi tore her hair tie right after class.Most Hesheng is not as chic as her, she is what she was when she came to school, and she is still what she is now, standing straight and quietly outside the court, but it feels like she will stand on tiptoe and dance at any time.

Huang Lai stared at her for a while, and opened his mouth with his personal nickname, "New manager! Little crane!"

Sai Tsurusheng: "..."

Momoi Mayzuki: "..."

Kise noticed that the expressions of the two girls had become a little complicated, she felt guilty and scratched her head, "Eh...no, can't you say that?"

Momoi and Motsuruo looked at each other, then Motsuruo remained silent, and Momoi expressed his opinion, "Yes, but it's best not to."

Kise was at a loss, "Why?"

He thinks it fits!And it's so cute!

"Because of the good soil." Momoi mercilessly shattered his good sense of self.

Kise Ryo, who has never been called "earth", was too choked up.

He has worked part-time as a graphic model in various fashion magazines since he was in middle school. He dare not say he is at the top of the industry, but he is at the top of the list. Chasing trends is both a job and a hobby for him. The work that is different from ordinary middle school students makes him popular. He is popular, but because of competition training, and because he is a student, he doesn't participate in many work projects. Compared with other contemporaries in the company, he is slightly worse. Twitter fans only broke [-] a few days ago-but after all that has been said, it is not Prevent him from becoming a fashion boy with his own unique vision!

"Xiaotao, how can you call me 'soil'! You treated me from a career blow to a personality humiliation!"

Hei Zizhe, who was passing by picking up the ball, also interjected, "It's not that serious, it's because Huang Lai is too sensitive."

"Little Heizi, you bully me too!"

"I'm just stating the facts."

"Kise, are you done with today's shooting practice?" Akashi appeared behind them without anyone noticing, smiling.

Kise Ryota shrank his neck and turned to Sai Tsurusheng, "Little crane! Wait! I'll think of a new one for you when I have time!" After finishing speaking, she ran away with oil on her feet.

Sai Tsurusheng: "..."

Haven't you already called out!

The peach-colored long-haired girl continued to talk and laugh with ease and pulled Zuo Hesheng in front of the team members one by one.But since they were training, they just said hello.

Only Hei Zizhe won the heart, and was dragged by Momoi Wuyue in front of Zuo Hesheng, aiming to "swear an oath of sovereignty".

Kuroko Tetsuya had just finished warming up when Momoi Itsuki hugged him.If it's winter now, you can probably see heat gushing from him.

"It's so hot and uncomfortable." He bluntly expressed his feelings at this moment, but he didn't directly reach out and rudely push her away, "Mr. Momoi, can I trouble you to let me go first?"

"Oh no! Once you let Tetsu-kun go, he will definitely run to Akashi-kun to avoid me!" Momoi said and hugged the boy in his arms a little tighter, his profile was completely pressed against Momoi's chest, almost being crushed extrusion deformation.

It seems to see myself being hugged by Aunt Haruko...

Zuo Hesheng gave the boy a sympathetic look, and decided to help out, "Mayue, is it convenient for me to introduce you?"

"Ah, I almost forgot!" Momoi hurriedly let go of Kuroko Tetsuya, and stood between him and Motsuruo, "This is Kuroko Tetsuya, one of the prime candidates, and also my future boyfriend!"

"Momoi-san, although you added 'future', please don't always ignore my subjective wishes?" Hei Zizhe immediately retorted.

Momoi turned a deaf ear and continued to introduce: "This is Kiyose Saitsusuke, the new manager of our basketball team!"

"I have learned a little sports nursing skills, and you can come to me anytime if you need it." Zui Hesheng smiled.

"We'll be friends from now on, so we should get along well. But Zhejun must never fall in love with girls other than me! Promise me!" Momoi grabbed his shoulder.

Kuroko Tetsuya remained expressionless, "I have never been attracted to girls other than Momoi-san, nor have I been attracted to Momoi-san."

Through just two conversations, Su Hesheng discovered that Hei Zizhe is also a ruthless person.

Not to mention the continuous rejection of the confessions of beautiful girls like Momoi, but also the determination to draw the boundaries so clearly.

And Momoi Itsuki shocked Saitsuru even more, because she seemed to have gotten used to this kind of cold, even indifferent response.

But in other words, Hei Zizhe is also a good person, at least if you don't like it, just say it, it's a good quality not to play with girls' feelings.

Zui Hesheng silently handed out a good person card, and at the same time felt in his heart that Wuyue has a good eye for people, but his luck in love is not good.

If I were to, I would probably have lost my mind.

Finally, Hesheng couldn't help but think about it in another place, and felt extremely sad for a while.

Of course, there are many more people than the most poignant.

——That was Shintaro Midorima who arrived about 10 minutes late because he was on duty.

At this moment, Momoi was asking Akashi about Midorima's whereabouts, Akashi put down his throwing hand, his eyes fell on him slowly, then he raised his chin in the direction of the arena gate, "Here he is. "

He came with little-known bitterness and suffering!

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