[Black Basket Miracle Black] Absent Shadow

"Seven o'clock tomorrow morning, Ueno Park, Tetsuya, street basketball. 』

"Wow--" "Come on!!!" "Oh--" "Damn~" "Ah--"

Not long after the sun rises in the east, the darkness of the night sky is covered by the azure blue and pure white. On this pleasant weekend morning, many people are still intoxicated in their dreams.But at this moment, in one of the best parks in Japan, all the ignorance and dullness when they just woke up were ignited by the passionate competitions.

That's right, a big street basketball game is being held here.Perhaps because of the promotion of the national high school and junior high school basketball competition, many people have long wanted to try it when they watched the game and cheered.With this in mind, the organizers specially held such a street competition before the final of the national competition, providing those itchy "spectators" with a chance to play on their own.Of course, there is no limit to the contestants here.It doesn't matter if you are a basketball beginner or a seasoned veteran; and it doesn't matter if you are a player who was unfortunately dismissed in the national competition and has not yet enjoyed the game, or a popular team that everyone is optimistic about in the competition.As long as you want to play basketball, you can stand on the court here and play to your heart's content.It couldn't be easier, you just need to leave your name at the registration office.

"It's amazing! That black skin is so fast! I didn't see his movements clearly at all!"

"Wow! Did you see that green-haired guy with glasses? He threw it in from such a long distance!"

"And that yellow hair that looks so familiar! His actions just now are so handsome~~~"

"That purple-haired guy is really a real man just standing there... When did he run there!"

"Huh? It's so strange..."

"what happened?"

"It seems that a figure flashed in front of my eyes just now..."

The few people who talked about them didn't even bother to pay attention to how others were talking about themselves. They put all their energy on the orange sphere jumping up and down in the air.But the reason for doing this is only because he secretly wrote down the request of a transparent boy and put it into action.

"The competition, if you want to join me, please complete it seriously."

"Damn it, it's just a group of brats who haven't grown up yet, why is it so difficult to deal with!" The other team in the field were middle-aged uncles with a little experience.But in front of the so-called "geniuses", their pitiful amateur experience and skills are obviously of little use. "Ha, ha...how can you be so tired..." The physical strength was almost unbearable, and the uncles were panting heavily while running, not forgetting to think, "These little devils are really good!" "I'm going Is it true! Why are they still full of energy!"

"Yo ~ Uncle, it's only a few minutes since the show started?" Qingfeng looked at the sweaty uncle standing in front of him, and couldn't help laughing. "You..." "Huh—" The uncle opened his mouth to retort, but he only heard something whizzing past his ears, and a strong air flow passed by his face... He stayed where he was in shock, still Before he could react, a clear and flat voice floated into his mind... "Mr. Qingfeng, please don't laugh at your opponent." Turning around, the uncle saw no one.

"Hehe~ Got it, Azhe." Steadily catching the ball passed by Heizi, Qingfeng's eyes were concentrated, and he passed the opponent in three or two steps. While performing various dazzling moves, he broke through the defense without pressure Get inside.

"Oh--" "Wow--" When the uncle came back to his senses, his ears were already filled with all kinds of high-decibel cheers.

"Xiao Qingfeng is acting handsome again! I can't stand it~" Huang Lai spread his hands, his face full of helplessness and contempt. "Kise, you are not qualified to say Aomine." For this, Midorima said a very fair thing, of course, if one ignores his next sentence, "Aomine, you are full of doing so many unnecessary fake moves." Is that right?" "What does that matter, anyway, we are playing street basketball now, aren't we?" Qingfeng disagrees, this is the style of street basketball, okay? "Cut, little Qingfeng is self-righteous~" Kise yelled dissatisfied, and the reason why he was dissatisfied with Qingfeng was because Qingfeng was really too crazy, not because he hadn't received a single one from Heizi from the beginning to now. The reason for the passing ball.Right, that is it. "Little Murasakihara, are you right?" "Hmm... let's end it quickly, I really want to eat snacks..." And Murasakihara will never be on the same channel as them.

"Huh? Isn't this the "Generation of Miracles"? "Suddenly, such a sentence came out of nowhere in the crowd, and everyone present was stunned for a moment, and the next second... All kinds of discussions swept in like a sea tide, drowning out other noises in an instant.

"What? Is that the legendary "Generation of Miracles"?The one from Teiko Middle School? "

"It turns out that they are the "Generation of Miracles", they are really awesome~"

"Finally, I saw it with my own eyes. It's a well-deserved reputation~ There's nothing to say about this strength!"

"I didn't expect the "Generation of Miracles" to be so handsome~ I thought they were all muscular guys! "

"..."

"Di—" Amidst the groans of emotion, a reminder sounded, indicating that the match with the largest age difference between the opponents had also come to an end.

"Little Heizi, little Heizi~ How was my performance just now?" Kise raced against the clock to rush towards Heizi, while Aomine kicked him away even faster. "Go away!" Stopping in front of the blue-haired boy, Qingfeng grinned, "Azhe, we really have the best understanding!" "Little Qingfeng, you bastard! Why do you kick me every time!" Huang Lai was angry He clenched his fists unjustly, and when he came to Heizi, he quickly put on an aggrieved and crying face, "Little Heizi~ Xiao Qingfeng is too much!" Disgusting!"

"I retract my preface, how handsome are they!" A girl in the crowd suddenly whispered.

Heizi, who had long been accustomed to the quarrel between the two of them, just stood aside and kept his paralyzed expression.Heizi's eyes changed a bit as his flat gaze fell somewhere.Ignoring Qing Huang who was still pinching each other, he took his steps steadily.

"Ryota Kise, you...A Zhe?" "Baga Heipi Peak...Little Heizi?"

The numbers displayed on the scoreboard are still there, and if the score difference is over a hundred, it will hit people no matter how you look at it.

"Tsk, things like basketball can only be used to pass the time." Although he said so, the disappointment in the uncle's eyes could not be concealed. "It's just basketball, just play casually." Another uncle also echoed, but his voice was a bit depressed. "Basketball is played by young people, so let's not worry about it too much, ha, ha..." The forced smile sounded extremely awkward.

"Basketball does not distinguish between classes, and there is no age limit." Did you hear the sudden and clear voice?

"Ah! Where did you come from?" "Hello, I've been here since just now."

"..." The uncles were speechless. The young man in front of him was thin and weak, and he seemed to have no sense of existence. They really didn't notice such a person.But being stared at by his pure blue eyes, there is a feeling that cannot be ignored. "Hey, kid, what are you doing here?"

"Uncle, do you feel happy playing basketball?" Heizi paused every word, with a serious expression on his face. "My little friend, why do you ask this?" "Uncle, basketball is not divided into levels and ages. If you feel happy playing basketball, you can enjoy the fun of playing basketball. If you care too much about the result, you will forget about it." The original intention of playing basketball will be reversed at that time. Therefore, you don’t need to pay too much attention to other things, as long as you are satisfied.” It’s hard to imagine that a person like Heizi would utter such a long string of words in one breath.

"You boy..." The uncles looked at each other, looking at Heizi for a while, not knowing what to say.

"It's not advisable to give up your favorite basketball for the result of a game." Seeing that they were still silent, Heizi continued to speak solemnly.

"Hahaha..." After a while, a certain uncle suddenly laughed out loud. He raised his hand to pat Heizi's head, but was dodged.Not paying attention to these details, the uncle said: "We were taught a lesson by a little devil, we are really... hahaha." After the first beginning, the other uncles also laughed one after another.

"Actually, it's good to play basketball after work~" "That's right, it's okay to play basketball to relax."

After laughing, the faces of the uncles looked much more relaxed, and Heizi's paralyzed face softened slightly.

"Let's go, let's go back and find time to do some tricks." After the competition, the mood was good after the "enlightenment", and the uncles began to hook their shoulders and prepare to leave. "Okay, you must practice again, and you will lose face if you lose to the brat next time."

"Uncle." "Is there anything else?" The uncles turned their heads and looked at Heizi puzzled. "I'm not a child."

"Did Zhe also have fun?" After Heizi returned to the team, the first thing he greeted was ridicule from the captain who had been sitting on the sidelines watching the game. "Akashi-kun, I'm serious, I'm not playing." Kuroko sat next to him at Akashi's gesture, and took a sip of the water he handed over. "However, I am very happy to be able to play with everyone, thank you Akashi-kun."

When Akashi told him yesterday that he was going to play street basketball together, he said he was not happy, that was definitely a lie!Although they practiced together before, it was just a few people playing together.Although street basketball can't compare to the high-end Summer Cup and Winter Cup, it can still be regarded as an official competition.It was the first time to officially play with everyone, and Heizi was really satisfied.

"Who is our opponent in the next game?" Compared to other people who are not serious, Lu Jian has a lot of losers.He took the initiative to come to the management office to inquire about their next victim.

"Yi Yue, can you stop telling bad jokes?"