[Comprehensive] The eldest lady of the famous family

Akashi had already changed into his tracksuit and came out, along with a few others who looked like members of the First Army.

Mao sat in the auditorium in an orderly manner, really like a spectator, and did not disturb the players below him in any way.

"Then I'll go down first, okay?" Wu Yue waved his hand at Mao and greeted him.

"Yes." Mao nodded politely, smiling very sweetly, "Nice to meet you."

If it weren't for the fact that it was only the first time they met, Wu Yue really wanted to touch Mao's little head.

Akashi looked in Mao's direction.

He was wearing simple sportswear without too many decorations, and the whole person looked a little loose under it.Among the team members who came out one after another, they were not particularly tall, but it was very strange. The part of the people looking down seemed to be in the form of him as the center point, and the others spread out.

This kind of positioning is very interesting, often seemingly unintentional, but it shows a person's centrality in the organizational group.

Mao probably asked a few questions on the way here, and he knew that Akashi was already the deputy head of the basketball club—in the first grade.

Although there is an unusual elder brother in the family, Mao's eyes on other people are usually from the perspective of ordinary people, and he does not raise the horizon so high.

The only difference is that the horizon is wider than that of ordinary people, so the upper limit of acceptance is also higher.Regarding the fact that Akashi is the deputy minister, Mao really thinks it's amazing, but not to the point where he thinks it's particularly amazing.

What she valued more was Akashi's invisible prestige in Teiko Middle School's basketball club.

At the beginning, it was a warm-up exercise, and then gradually spread out. After watching for a long time, the 3v3 battle began.

Mao couldn't help guessing that it was because of her sudden arrival that they disrupted their training steps.

——Because even in training, the frequency of players on the field looking at Mao is getting higher and higher.

Captain Hongcun Xiuzao couldn't explain this situation in a word. Although he also looked at him twice out of curiosity, everything should be done in moderation.

"If you don't concentrate on training, you will all be reduced to the second army."

As soon as his words came out, coupled with a stern and steady tone, several team members who had not yet had time to look back felt a chill down their spines, lowered their heads, and devoted themselves to training.

3v3 is played between the first team members.

But there seems to be something wrong, as if someone is missing.

Mao sat quietly in his seat, seeing Akashi's face calm in the field, standing with the captain, giving advice in a relaxed manner.

The angry Nijimura forcibly suppressed his dissatisfaction——Haisaki even made an excuse for not coming to the club activities!

In his place, Hongcun temporarily joined the 3v3 training.

Akashi didn't have major emotional ups and downs throughout the whole process, whether it was an emergency or the matter was resolved, from Mao's perspective, he always seemed to be calm and self-sufficient.

It is said to be 3v3... But how can it be five people?

Mao blinked in confusion, remembering what her brother said, and focused all her attention on the ball.

"The most important medium in the game is the ball. No matter how ingenious the gimmick is, all you have to touch in the end is just the ball."

If you look along the trajectory of the ball, if you observe carefully, you can find that the trajectory of the ball has changed at a certain node.

Looking along this node... oh?

Mao was surprised.

She knew what Diguang's secret weapon was.

"Not bad, I found out quickly."

The idle voice came from the top of the head, Mao had been concentrating on the court before, but he unknowingly let a big living person walk behind him without knowing it.

Looking at it from the outside, it really has the characteristics of some bad boys.

Whether it is the trimming of the hair, or the tone of the wording, as well as the temperament of the body and the several ear holes that cannot be ignored.

Mao knew since she was a child that she shouldn't judge people by their appearance, but judging from the aura she felt of the visitor, it really didn't come with any special kindness.

"Excuse me, what's the matter with you?"

Mao adjusted his posture of looking up, so as not to make his neck feel uncomfortable.

Before this person could answer the question, Hongcun, who was fighting in the field, suddenly stopped, looked at this side with a fierce look, and shouted aggressively: "Haisaki, you know you are here to participate in the club? Why don’t you hurry down and change into your sportswear?!”

Shocked by such a voice full of "anger", Mao was a little dazed and couldn't recover immediately.

Akashi frowned, whispered something to Hongcun, and walked towards the auditorium.

He had completely put Mao in his field of vision, and the way Haizaki came in was too sneaky for him to notice.

"Mao."

Akashi shouted in a flat tone, and walked steadily in front of Mao very quickly.

Mao hadn't quite figured out the composition of their basketball club, so he stood up obediently when he heard the voice.

Seeing Akashi approaching in a protective posture, he unconsciously leaned closer to him.

Like a lost rabbit.

Akashi thought quietly.

However, no matter how flat and natural Akashi's tone is, it still can't conceal the intimacy of the address just now that has crossed two levels.

Miss Atobe.

Mao.

The process of change between them was not buffered at all, and Mao was not even given a preparation time and notice.

She was not very good at thinking: Then she is... want to call him "Seijuro"?

No.

It's too early for this scenario.

... A "Zhengjun" is probably enough.

What's more, in front of mother, she always called Akashi that.

"scared?"

Akashi's gaze stayed on her face, not missing the slightest bit of changing emotions.

Mao shook his head: "It's just a little sudden."

It had been a long time since she had encountered a situation where someone spoke so loudly.

Afraid that Akashi would think her too squeamish, Mao, who had just seen some fun, really didn't want to leave.

Mao tentatively tugged on Akashi's sleeve: "Go ahead and play."

Just like she was trying to please her brother who was not in a good mood, she subconsciously used a pleading and coquettish tone.

"I was watching wonderfully, and you suddenly stopped fighting."

Listen carefully, and you can hear a bit of grievance.

"Then would you like to sit down?" Akashi asked for her opinion.

Mao looked down and saw that Momoi Mayzuki was sitting on the bench for the players to rest on the sidelines. Although the selected players had to give up their seats after the short-term training, most of the time it was empty.

It's just that if you let Mao go, it will appear that the hospitality is not good, and it is really high-profile.

So Akashi didn't propose this at first.

You can sit anywhere as long as you can watch the ball.

Mao nodded along with a good speech, let go of Akashi's sleeve, and his eyes were bright, like diamonds reflecting light.

Akashi turned sideways, let her go first, and stood behind her himself.

Haizaki, who was watching the whole process and was violently dragged away by Captain Hongcun: ...Hi, is there a need to guard against him like this?Think he likes dog food? ?

Haizaki arrives, and Nijimura insists on the coach's policy of "mainly training the first graders" and asks Haizaki to replace him.

Mao and Wuyue sat together on the bench beside the court. Wuyue was used to this position and didn't have any thoughts. At this time, he looked at Mao, and then at the high-speed flying basketball in the field.

I always feel... a little dangerous.

Wuyue suddenly understood why Akashi-kun had put Mao in such a high place before.

But Huizaki has already entered the arena, so he can no longer talk to Mao, why did Akashi-kun let Mao come down?

... I can't figure it out.

"Great!"

The girl beside her cheered with joy, her voice seemed to be soaked in honey, and she jumped up and down to express her truest emotions.

Wuyue followed the sound, and it was Aomine who scored a goal, and Akashi assisted from the side.

Unfortunately today, Kuroko was in a pair with Haisaki and Midorima as his teammates.

The soft and tender voice attracted more attention because it had never appeared before. After scoring the goal, Aomine turned his head and looked, and found that it was the delicate little girl brought by Akashi.

He was startled, didn't pay attention, Haizaki robbed the ball.

"Hey……"

"Stay steady."

Akashi opened his mouth in time, his appearance and appearance were very bland.

Every time Qingfeng saw him like this, he calmed down for no reason.

But this time he felt something more.

Relying on the experience of not studying hard in class and reading extracurricular books as pure fishing, Aomine understood what the extra "little bit" was under Akashi's sharp offensive arrangement.

Its primordial source is sitting upright on the sidelines, applauding appropriately with every goal or stalemate-breaking transition.

... This girl really understands, she's not pretending.

Qingfeng felt that his perception of women was about to be refreshed again.

Of course, the same goes for Akashi.

——Who would have thought that Seijuro Akashi, who has won the "Most Popular Prince Charming" and "The Most Unacceptable Men to Dating with Others" in Teiko for two consecutive years, would deliberately show a more popular and powerful side for the sake of girls?

After the 3v3 training is over, the selected players are off to rest.

Mao had been standing on the side with May long ago, she saw that Akashi didn't take a rest directly, took the towel and put it on his neck, wiped his sweat, and came towards her.

"Ok?"

What are you doing here?

Mao suddenly remembered the domestic drama he had watched before, and suddenly realized that he picked up the undrinked mineral water at hand, and handed it to Akashi who was constantly shortening the distance.

"……Eh?"

Wu Yue, who was about to pass out the special sports drink, froze for a moment, her hands stopped in mid-air.

Mao saw it out of the corner of her eye.

Immediately annoyed at my soap opera brain.

——After a lot of exercise, of course, it is better to supplement with salt.

She had the mineral water delivered by May before, which was nothing compared to the special one.

Just about to take it back, Akashi took her water as usual, without any extension of what happened in front of him, but asked in a warm tone: "Are you tired? Do you want to rest?"

Mao quickly shook his head.

None of them were tired from playing, she just sat and watched what was tired.

Her movements are slightly unnatural.

Because Akashi's voice is a little hoarse after exercising, it sounds... a wonderful feeling.

It sounds a little nice.

Mao looked at Akashi, his gaze resting on his Adam's apple that moved when he drank water.

It is reasonable to say that this scene has been seen a lot, but it really is that different people have different tastes.

Mao disguised his eyes and pretended to ask casually, "By the way, why did they call you 'Akashi SAMA'?"

"Cough cough..."

The voice fell.

Akashi who was drinking water was choked directly.