About me getting up at 04:30 every day for the basketball and volleyball club

The next morning the last thing I did was wake up at 04:30.

If you want to ask what is the best point in the summer that has not yet passed, Zui Hesheng will probably answer that you don’t have to hesitate to get out of the warm bed, which is incomparable in winter.

She found the cell phone stuffed under the pillow, and checked her email and Line first as usual. No one sent her a message in the middle of the night, and she didn't miss any important things because she fell asleep.

fine.She sat cross-legged on the bed and swiped her fingers twice on the screen.Familiar names flashed past her eyes one by one, until finally, no avatars and names were loaded.She turned to the chat box with Ushishima Wakari, which was at the bottom of the conversation list.

If you don’t click in, the last chat record displayed in the list is a picture she sent, so the thumbnail information also shows a pair of brackets like [picture] and two Chinese characters, like a small picture. The seal seems to block good and bad memories behind these two words.

But if people could completely control their thoughts, there wouldn't be so many criminals in the world.

Zuo Tsurusheng remembered that before this picture was sent, Ushijima Ruoli apologized to her, and then she replied that it was fine, but please don't send me messages for the time being, or I will cry.

What a useless reply.

So she sent that picture again, a fake smiling face.

But Ushishima Wakari, who doesn’t surf the Internet very much, and basically reads the news when surfing the Internet, probably can’t see the true meaning of the emoji, let alone think about it.

According to the old habit, if Ushishima Ruori agrees to her request, he will reply with "um".

Although it is very simple, this used to be the word that made most crane students happiest.

Little selfishness was satisfied.

This alone is enough for most Hesheng to roll happily on the bed several times.

However, this time Ushishima Ruori did not reply at all.

Until now, he has never talked to her again.

Fortunately, he didn't answer her with "hmm" like before.

Otherwise, He Sheng thought that he would probably send another emoji with a fake smile, prolonging this meaningless conversation a little longer.

Cut the mess with a quick knife.

The faster the cut, the better, and the sharper the cut, the better.

Finally Hesheng turned over and got up, and collected the dried school uniform from the balcony. After changing, she combed her hair while calling Huier.

There was the roar of a motorcycle engine coming from the other side of the phone, Hui Er didn't lower his voice, it seemed that he was already doing morning exercises outside.

Sai Tsurusheng murmured to him again the precautions for exercising, Hai Er's voice had a hint of begging for mercy, he couldn't laugh or cry and said: "Children Kiyose Sai Tsuru, can you be a little bit to your brother?" Confidence? Huh?"

People who break their own legs are not qualified to say this.

Zui Hesheng hummed twice, hung up the phone, and gently closed the door with his schoolbag on his back.

The sound insulation of the apartment is not very good, she is afraid of waking Kiriyama Rei - she heard the sound of someone pulling out keys and closing the door outside the corridor last night.

Most trains depart at 04:30.

Sai Tsurusheng crossed a small half of Tokyo on the Asakusa Line, and arrived at the gate of Kiyotsujiya where there was already a line of several people. He waited for the store to open and bought a special breakfast set here for Atsushi Murasakihara.

The owner is a grandpa, with eyes as sharp as the most vivid grandpa - in fact, there are several young employees working together next to him, but this kind of old shop is handed down from generation to generation, so look for the oldest one The one who called him the store manager can't be wrong.

When Hesheng finally took a pile of coins from the small plate on the counter for change, the shop manager, Grandpa, looked at her and suddenly said, "Oh, Miss, why have I never seen a school uniform like yours before?"

How normal is this.

This is East Tokyo, and Teiko is in West Tokyo. In order to come here to buy breakfast, he took the tram for four to ten minutes. I dare to ask which Teiko student is better than her.

She told the other party the reason honestly, and the old man smiled: "That's no wonder... Hey, wait a minute."

"Come back and come back, I'll change you to a stronger packaging. The way you go back will be the rush hour for commuting to work, right? There are so many people, the ordinary carton will be crushed."

In the end, he completely forgot about the rush hour commute.Her expression suddenly became a little sad.

She thought that unless she was replaced with an unbreakable tin box, no container could withstand the pretensions of the Tokyo commuter rush hour.

However, she obediently took back the set meal she had bought, looking expectantly at the back of the store manager's grandfather who turned around and raised the curtain to walk into the store.

He came out in less than 2 minutes.

In his hand was a boxy bundle wrapped in cloth with blue background and white waves.

"Come on, take it."

Zui Hesheng took the bag handed over by the store manager's grandfather with both hands, and looked down: "Grandpa, what is this?"

"I changed a lacquerware box for you. It's made of wood. It won't be squeezed this time." He confidently gave Zue Hesheng a thumbs up.

Alas!

"Won't it be troublesome?" She muttered and wanted to refuse, mainly because she felt that Atsushi Murasakihara wouldn't mind eating the set meals of the deflated Kiyotsujiya.

As long as you explain to him the morning peak, he should be able to understand.

Inexplicably, Zuo Tsurusheng developed such confidence in Atsushi Murasakihara, but it was only for a short moment.

"No, just come back when you come next time." The store manager waved his hand, and finally Hesheng saw a kind of free and easy that belonged to Showa men from his movements...

"Okay! Go to school quickly! There are still many people waiting behind you!"

This kind of store, which is full of human touch and has been operating safely until today, will definitely be open for another 100 years.

Zui Hesheng raised his voice and thanked the old man, then covered his blushing face and started to rush back.

At six o'clock in the morning, the tram was crowded with people and gods.

The long absence reminded Suezuku of the hardships in life when she squeezed off the tram when she came to Tokyo for the first time this year.

I don't know if the couple who were ruthlessly separated during the rush hour commute are still dating.

If only it continued...

She followed the tram and the densely packed people in the same small space, thinking vaguely that one day she would grow up too, and maybe she would be like these expressionless faces, with a smile on her face. Like the helpless people, they fell into the huge torrent, and they were engulfed and didn't know where they were going.

So before even the splash is gone...

Hey...you have to do something.

…………

"My God...it's really the set meal of Kiyotsujiya's house..."

Kise Ryota gasped. He looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar lacquerware lunch box held by Atsushi Murasakihara in his arms—Party A’s father, who had several photography jobs, was very generous, and he ate better than other lunch boxes. Among them, Qing Tsujiya impressed Kise Ryota the most, because not only did they taste delicious, but they also had a special person to take back the box.

Although this lacquerware lunch box is not big, it is said to be quite expensive, and it is one of the characteristics of Kiyotsujiya.

Kise Ryota was about to reach out to pick it up, but Atsushi Murasakihara slapped him away mercilessly.

"Don't touch my stuff!"

"It hurts! Xiao Ziyuan, you are so fierce!" Kise Ryota puffed up, "Just take a look! Don't be so stingy!"

"What's so good about eating?" said Atsushi Murasakihara, but he still hugged the lunch box a little tighter, and turned his back to Kise, "I won't give it to you! Give up!"

Kise Ryota: "..."

Before he even made a request, Atsushi Ziyuan guarded him like a thief!

As for? As for!

So many years of friendship!

However, Atsushi Murasakihara would not take into account his angry eyes, opened his chopsticks and began to enjoy his big meal.

The fresh white fish belly sushi served with the slightly sour rice began to return to the tip of the tongue while gradually chewing.

Now he is short of a glass of lemonade to enjoy dine-in treatment.

And in the next second, a glass of lemonade with floating ice cubes was handed to him.

"Thank you." Atsushi Ziyuan thanked him slowly, then raised his head slowly.Ah... really annoying little black boy.

He bit his chopsticks, and it was rare to be able to see Kuroko Tetsuya from the angle of bottom up. Even though the difference in height between them was very small, it still felt quite novel.

But there is only novelty, and this novelty does not bring much positive emotion.He stood up holding the lunch box while biting his chopsticks, took the glass of lemonade and moved it a little further away from Heizi.

It seemed that he was giving up his seat to Tetsuya Kuroko, but in fact he just didn't like having his perspective reversed with the person he usually looked down on.

This will make him feel uncomfortable.

Kise Ryota noticed something was wrong, Atsushi Murasakihara never minded who stood beside him or who looked at him from high to low.

Akashi doesn't mind, and neither does Kuroko.

Because he knew very well that this was only a temporary matter, and it was nothing to worry about.

But today is different.

Murasakibara dodged.

Does this mean that he started to care about things that he didn't care about before?

Yesterday, the conversation between Tetsuya Kuroko and Atsushi Murasakihara ended with Atsushi Murasakihara saying, "I'm talking so much nonsense... I'm hungry and I'm leaving."

It makes people feel helpless.

The iron tree doesn't bloom, the iron tree doesn't open up, the sun doesn't rise in the west, how solid the basketball team's problems are, how helpless Ryota Kise is.

And it was because of helplessness that he didn't want to care about anything.

Because iron trees need to pay attention to fate when they bloom, and it is very difficult to make the sun rise in the west.

not worth it.

No need.

The cost of input will become a sunk cost that loses everything.

What makes geniuses smarter than ordinary people is that most of them can judge the situation and measure the pros and cons of gains and losses.

Invest in whatever is good.

Invest in any direction that can get high returns.

But Kise Ryota never hates people who work hard, nor do they hate people who work hard even though they know it's futile.Otherwise, he should be in the same country as Atsushi Murasakihara by now.

He patted the table to invite Hei Zizhe to sit down, but Hei Zizhe shook his head and said that he had finished his breakfast and was going back to the classroom.

"That's it, then bye! Study hard!"

As Ge, who had spent a period of time preparing for the exam under the command of Archbishop Kiyose Saitsuru.Calling his comrade-in-arms, Kise enthusiastically waved to Heizi, and his bright smile caused many girls to discuss in whispers.

Atsushi Murasakihara glanced at him in distaste. Every time he played, the most kyakya-screaming people in the circle around the court were Kise Ryota's support team.

But recently, fewer people came to cheer him on.

The preparations for the cultural festival have come to an end, and it is estimated that Akashi and Midorima will be able to return to normal training in two days.

Thinking of this, Kise Ryota felt a little bleak for some reason.

Hmm... It can't be said that he was isolated.

But right now Qingfeng is having a good time escaping from training, and Ziyuan also showed signs of disobedience to discipline before.In short, Ziyuan and Qingfeng can reach an agreement on the two things of not wanting to train and not wanting to be with the group.

Xiao Akashi has always wanted to bring them back to the way they were before, but he really lacks methods and skills—of course, this does not mean that Kise will do better than him, he has never taken on the responsibility of being the leader, so This evaluation is just a personal perception.

Xiao Taozi was on the side of Akashi, and the new Tsutsusei was also on their side.

But that being the case, Kise Ryota could still take a look at Midorima in the past, thinking that there are still people like him who remain unchanged and respond to all changes.

But now even Xiaomidorima has fallen to Xiao Akashi's camp.

Kise Ryota's neutral attitude suddenly became weird.

It's okay to keep it going, after all, no one is forcing him to stand in line.

But will this dedication really pay off?

Kise Ryota thought of Momoi Itsuki, and chased Aomine Daiki for several months, not knowing how much money he had invested in Tokyo and the Toei Subway.

But has Aomine Daiki been caught?

No.

So has Atsushi Murasakihara changed after eating the breakfast bento at Kiyotsujiya?

It seems to have.It seems not.

Kise Ryota was in doubt.

But this does not prevent him from thinking that if a girl is willing to get up at 04:30 in the morning and cross half of Tokyo to bring herself breakfast-this level of sincerity is enough for him to agree to all reasonable conditions other than "please associate with me" .

He prided himself on being soft-hearted.

Atsushi Ziyuan is not hard-hearted, he is more like heartless, or stubborn.To draw a path for oneself is to go all the way to darkness.

As for Aomine Daiki, this is like the master who led Kise into the field of basketball.

It can be said that Huang Lai didn't know him well.

And it is precisely because of understanding that I understand how much energy he puts on basketball.

It can be said that Aomine Daiki entrusted too many things to basketball, which led to today's status quo.

As long as he has a little less love for basketball, he won't be hurt like this by the "backstab" from basketball.

Even after Momoi May's short hair grew to waist-length hair in the first grade, he didn't realize it, and it was only after Kuroko Tetsuya said "Momoi-san's hair has grown a lot" that he realized that he was really hairy. It's different -- it's true that this kind of person can occupy the high ground of the brain as soon as he goes on the court with both IQ and EQ.

As soon as Aomine Daiki touched the ball, Mai had to step aside.

But Aomine Daiki, who likes basketball so much, now says "I don't want to play basketball anymore"...

There is nothing more magical than this...

Hey... Although Kise Ryota doesn't hate people who say "It's okay even if you don't get something in return", but if you replace that person with yourself, Kise Ryota is a little bit incompetent.

"When are you going to stare at me?" Atsushi Ziyuan's eyes showed a fierce look, as if he threatened to kill you with one more look, "Warning you again, don't try to trick me!"

"Yes Yes Yes."

Kise Ryota shook his hands above his head, made a gesture of surrender to show the sincerity of his heart, and he didn't have any undue thoughts about his fixed meal.

but……

"Xiao Ziyuan, your eating speed is a bit slow today."

Are you so reluctant to speak?

Kise Ryota propped his face, watching Atsushi Murasakihara's chopsticks twirling back and forth on the neatly stacked sushi.

"I can't put all of these in my mouth." Atsushi Ziyuan gave him a strange look, "People like you who don't know how to eat will never understand this kind of sweet trouble."

Kise Ryota said "Yes Yes Yes" perfunctorily.

In fact, Atsushi Murasakihara is easy to coax, he is not stupid, but like a child.

If you treat him well, he will treat you well, if you treat him badly, he will crush your head.

So this is why he dislikes Heizi so much on the field, but he can still be good friends with Heizi off the field.

This kind of child is very clear, but also very stubborn.There are not many things to pay attention to in fighting with him, but there is another major prerequisite that cannot be ignored. He is almost two meters tall. If he is really willing, he can really pinch people's brains into internal bleeding.

Kiyase Suzuru must have found out that it is not enough to confront him head-on, so she apologized for being gentle, and she asked Atsushi Murasakihara to chat with Heizi.

"Xiao Ziyuan."

"doing what?"

Huang Lailiang too doubted that he did not fall asleep last night, otherwise how could he read out what was on his mind.

Now Atsushi Ziyuan stared at him covetously, if he said "I'll call you", he would probably be overwhelmed by his white eyes, right?

Hey……

He sighed softly: "Do you still hate Xiao Heizi playing?"

"Yes." Atsushi Ziyuan responded in a low voice.

I knew it.

Huang Seliang thought too much, there is nothing wrong with being a neutral party.

Whoever likes to bother, just spend this time.

Just watching him is exhausting.

"But now I can understand why he wants to play basketball." Atsushi Zihara said again.

Kise Ryota: "...Huh?"

"'Eh' what? He said it so clearly to me, can I still not understand? Do you think I'm a fool?" Atsushi Murasakihara patted his chopsticks on the lacquerware lunch box in dissatisfaction.

"No, no, no, how dare I do that!" Kise Ryota immediately turned serious and cleared his throat, "Then you are now, you can understand why he wants to play basketball, but you still hate him for doing it, right? "

"if not?"

"No..." Kise suddenly laughed, "That's pretty good."

"What's good?"

"It's good that Xiao Ziyuan can understand why they like to play."

"...What's so good about it...and why are you as disgusting as that guy Kiyase Sutsusui." Atsushi Murasaki wrinkled his whole face, "She looked at me with such a smile today."

"Ah, is there any?"

"Have."

"That's good too!"

"...You don't have a fever, do you?"

"I'm serious! By the way, how about treating you to ice cream after school today?" Kise Ryota was in high spirits.

"Nothing to be courteous about is either adultery or stealing." Atsushi Ziyuan said, hugging his lunch box a little tighter.

Kise Ryota: "?"

"Can you hurt me less?"

"It's not because you are so disgusting." Atsushi Ziyuan snorted, "And what's wrong? I didn't say I don't hate them anymore."

Starting to hate something because you don't understand it is a naive and unwise approach in itself!

Humans can have the nature of a child.

But a person cannot remain a child at heart all his life.

Some change is better than no change.

What's more, this is a progressive change.

The best is the best!

Definitely worth buying a few sticks of ice cream to celebrate!

"Ah, that's right! Xiao Ziyuan."

"What are you doing again?!" There was a hint of gnashing of teeth in the voice.

"..." Kise Ryota shrank his neck, "That's right, Tsutsuru told you not to lose the box. This is going to be returned..."

"……Oh……"

Hearing this, Atsushi Murasakihara wrapped the lunch box into a bundle with the cloth with blue background and white waves, carried it in his hand, and walked toward the teaching building with Ryota Kise.

Kise's class was right next door to Murasakihara Momoi's class, and closer to the stairs.

Before they climbed up to the floor where their class was, several people rushed past them.

There was a lot of noise in front of it, and it was still blocked. I don't know what happened.

Kise Ryota held the mentality that nothing serious happened when watching the excitement, stopped a girl and smiled brightly at her: "Student, what's going on?"

The girl blushed and hesitantly called "Kose-san", and then explained: "It seems that the girls in Class C are arguing... I don't know the details, someone has already called the teacher... ..."

Kise Ryota: "Oh."

Ok?

Ok? ? ?

etc? ? ? ?

"You mean Class C???"

Isn't that Atsushi Murasakihara's class?

"Ah... yes..." The girl glanced at Atsushi Murasakihara who was beside Kise, "It's the girls in Murasakihara's class..."

Kise Ryota: "..."

"May I take the liberty to ask if there is anyone named Momoi Itsuki or Kiyose Saitsuru?"

Momoi is as famous as the main pick of the basketball club.She is the oldest manager, and she is also a school belle. It is very difficult for someone in the school not to know her.

The last student who transferred from another school was much more low-key.And because she came here not long ago, she doesn't make friends with people in school very much, and there are far fewer people who know her than Momoi.

And she hasn't won the first grade yet.

Just a seventh grader.

It hasn't reached the point of shocking the entire third grade with his grades.

"Ah, this shouldn't be about Momoi-san."

That's good.Kise Ryota patted his chest with lingering fear, and continued to ask: "What about the other one? Have you heard of it?"

"Have you ever heard that you can't go and have a look?" Atsushi Ziyuan glared at him impatiently, taking advantage of his height and size to easily squeeze out a broad avenue among the crowd of onlookers blocking the corridor.

It just so happened that the teaching teacher led the other two teachers over from the corridor on the other side.

One of them happened to be Mr. Matsukawa, the head teacher of Class C of the third year.

Then, Kise Ryota, who had not had time to follow Atsushi Murasakihara's footsteps to get a glimpse of the truth, heard a thunderous sound:

"Fujimoto Reina, Kiyose Saitsuru! What are you two doing!!"

"..."

Kise Ryota felt that he was going to be stupid.

This world is really magical...