[Black Basket] White Dwarf

As long as you have talent, it doesn't matter if you like it or not.On the contrary, guys who like basketball but have no talent are annoying. ""You just have to think about your business, not mine, idiot. "

"Tongniu." "Hah, you're so big, that's how you call it." "Why... because it's easy to pronounce." "Emma doesn't have so many whys! Knock your head!" "Speaking of Tongniu, in the future Let's train here after school every day." "Training what? Of course it's a joke about your skills, idiot

"In the future, if it's true that no one will marry you because you can't speak, I can force it?" "What kind of idiot's expression is that! Take it back! It's better not to marry such a stupid child! Lower the IQ level of my family." "I said don't show star eyes because of my complaints, hey! Are you M?"

"Snacks are justice (ˇˇ) Snacks are king." "Hey Tongniu, your bento...looks delicious!" "Oh, what do you allow me to eat... Tongniu, you are such a good person!" "I'm starting!"

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I suddenly realized that many, many things have happened since I met Atsushi Murasakihara.

Obviously the first friend, the first person to discover me, the first person to play basketball for me, the first person not to dislike me, or... the first person I like.

When I was in elementary school, I was ignorant and worried about whether this was an evil puppy love, whether this was an evil and wretched idea, whether it seemed too precocious?

All kinds of doubts are no match for the sure voice in my heart——

"This should be liking, right?" Touching the position of his heart, the rhythm of the heartbeat gradually amplified.

I didn't have too many ideas, such as confession, wanting to be boyfriend and girlfriend with him, these are too strange for elementary school students.I just thought "Well, I like Xiao Zi very much."

That day, Atsushi Zihara dropped out of his after-school homework and returned home in a fit of anger with someone.I didn't pay attention to my mother's question "Why did you go home so early today?", and threw all the homework I saw about complaining in an empty box with a puffy face.I picked up the box, and originally planned to throw it away in one go, but for some reason, my arms were sore that I couldn't bear the weight, and I still couldn't walk.

Biting his lower lip, he opened his cupboard, sealed the box, and threw it to the innermost corner.

I looked at the sky, because it was summer, it was still very bright, "That idiot, you won't be waiting there." Thinking about the promise he made, he clenched his fists, gritted his teeth again and ran away go to school.

When I ran to school again, the sky was already dark, and the friends on the court had already gone home. Looking around the basketball court and the chairs they often sat on, there was no such a miserable white girl everywhere.

In a trance, his nose was a little sour, "What, that idiot..." Because he was worried about her, he ran here from home without eating snacks.

"Xiao Zi?" Hearing this voice, Atsushi Ziyuan immediately looked towards the source of the sound, and asked with some uncertainty, "Hituniu?"

The girl hiding far away in a dark corner with trembling shoulders, and the boy standing in the middle of the basketball court with a red nose.

They pinched each other's cheeks and called each other's nicknames without saying anything pretentious.

"The God of Tucao is waiting for you here." Atsushi Ziyuan reflexively touched his pocket to take out a delicious bar, but found that he had forgotten to bring it when he went out in a hurry, and then scratched his head in embarrassment.

"Hey, have you practiced it yet?"

"Of course. The power of foodies is infinite."

"Then when I come back, you must let me see the real technology?"

"No problem." Atsushi Ziyuan looked at the sky, "It's getting late, my mother is still waiting for me to go home for dinner. Shall I go first?"

Hitomi Shiraishi smiled and nodded.

The boy waved his hand and ran off into the distance without looking back.

The girl watched his back gradually drift away, and the scene in front of her eyes suddenly became blurred.

That day, the girl stood on the basketball court for a long time.

This is a farewell without a "goodbye".

I can't stop praying, I hope I can always remember it in my heart.Because of the person who has always supported me, I will not lose my dream.Use the graffiti that never fades to paint your childhood dreams with your mind and connect them with the depicted future.

——Suara "Dream Song"

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Why are such important childhood memories forgotten?Hitoko Shiraishi vaguely guessed the answer but did not dare to confirm it.

Instead of saying "Ah, after all, I accidentally forgot about the elementary school thing", it is better to say "forget it on my own initiative".

I thought I would never meet again, just a few dozen days, when I was young, I have vague memories.

Looking at the giant baby who was walking beside her, with small flowers constantly emitting from her body, Hitoko Shiraishi's heart suddenly skipped a beat.Unexpectedly, the grown-up self and the elementary school self lost to the same person. "Xiao Zi," the blurted address made the girl blush, and said in a panic: "My house is coming soon, you should go home quickly." Then she fled in despair.

Looking at the girl's slightly embarrassed back, the Great Demon King Ziyuan narrowed his eyes, and the corners of his mouth widened, "Tongniu, I can't escape." Saying this, he licked the pink flesh that he had pinched in his hands at some point. macarons.

talent for love

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"Speaking of which, what are you thinking about today?" You couldn't keep up with your complaints, the arc of reflection was extremely long, and you looked very unmotivated.It should be an interrogative sentence, but the tone is an affirmative sentence.Kusano closed the booklet all at once, and the sound of "snap" brought back Hitoko Shiraishi's thoughts.

Hitomi Shiraishi stared blankly for a few seconds, which can also be called pupil slack for a while, opened his mouth slightly, stared forward in a daze, and then moved to Chu Kusano after a while, "Huh?"

"Ah, your size = dish =" Kusano Chu slapped the brochure on Shiraishi Tongzi's head furiously, "Has your soul been hooked away!"

"Hehehehehehehehe..." Shiraishi Tongzi suddenly shook his shoulders and laughed ghostly, "Have you been hooked by a soul? That soul is probably called Ziyuan ←_←"

Kusano raised his eyebrows at the beginning, "In love?"

Hitomi Shiraishi squinted his eyes, kept his arm still, turned his wrist over, and punched his hand backwards - doing a classic Japanese joke, and replied with the Kansai accent commonly used for jokes: "That's not it."

"...Don't complain at this time." Kusano Chu turned the girl's hand over and pushed the glasses, "Tell me about it."

"If you want to use four words to describe my mood—" Baishi Tongzi pulled his gaze to the farther sky, like a lost lamb—well, this description is very appropriate, after all, it is also so white. "The mood is complicated. Give me an idea, strategist."

Kusano Chu almost didn't give her a "poof".I thought it would be some kind of decadent but very definite and real little girl's love emotions such as "first love", "sadness and hesitation", but I didn't expect it to be so...fucking four words.Seeing the sad and bright face of the girl looking up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, Kusano Chu couldn't help being full of slander against "love" at this moment—it was the bastard who turned his best friend [cross out] into this distraught look Bar.

Thinking that the next girl might be as abstract as Picasso's description, Kusano first rubbed his temples with some headaches, and was silent for a while, as if thinking of some clever plan, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, "Do you think you only tell me Aren't you a little sorry for Yang Ri?"

"Hey!" The girl who seemed to come back to normal in an instant widened her eyes, then frowned, and said apologetically, "Yes... Actually, I didn't intend to hide it from him at first, and it would be troublesome to say it again..." Rather than being particularly concerned about Yang Richun, it is better to say that he is more sensitive to the guilt of "I'm sorry".

"Let's talk about it when the three of us are together. As the saying goes, 'Three cobblers are better than Zhuge Liang.' What's more, there is one Zhuge Liang among the three of us. Of course, I will be the parenthesis. And don't look at Chun like that, He also has a brain talent in love." Actually, I just think that it will be more enjoyable when the three of them are together =-=

"Really!?" Hitomi Shiraishi expressed surprise.

"Of course it's fake ←_←" the military adviser said that although he didn't know it at all, it was obvious that the kid wouldn't have that kind of talent...probably.

The next day, the three of them gathered at the former "secret base" for a party. After a day of melancholy, Shiraishi Hitoko finally returned to normal, and succinctly described the entire incident in the words "probably because he fell in love with it".

It's too succinct! ?

The point is not here, the point is that Yang Richun, who was boasted by Kusano Chu as "a gifted mind for love", faced the troubled Hitomi Shiraishi, and said with a big grin, "It's fine to say what you like."

As soon as Shiraishi Tongzi heard this, his eyes immediately shot to Kusano Chu, with Wang Nima's violent expression on his face, "Where's the talent you promised? Are you kidding me!?"

Kusano turned his head away slightly, and pouted his lips slightly, "Don't show the results of your complaints at this time, take back your special expression for complaints."

"If you like it," Yang Richun tilted his head slightly, his eyes narrowed into slits with a smile, "then I can't help but want to hug her, kiss her and lick her."

ΣShiraishi Hitoko and Kusano Chu looked at the boy with a face like "I'm very sunny, I'm innocent, what I just said is nothing wrong", they exchanged a look to express their shock, "It turns out that Haru is so... strong. "

Frankly speaking, this kind of simple thinking made Shiraishi Hitoko not know whether to laugh or cry, she rubbed her long school uniform skirt with her fingers shyly, "But...