[Black Basket] And Tsukihara Atsushi's Cookies

Saturday, the beginning of "Golden Week".

Bus to Senboku City.

The boys from the Yangquan Basketball Club sat happily on the bus, wishing they could teleport to the accommodation right now——

Senboku City, a beautiful "hot spring resort"!

"Ah, now is the tourist season, will we meet beautiful women there!"

"There will definitely be. I specially brought pomade. When the time comes, I will arrange a handsome hairstyle, and then pull the captain—"

"Why pull on the captain?"

"Stupid, of course it's to set off my handsomeness!"

"clever!"

……

"Asshole, just discuss it when you discuss it, don't involve me!"

Okamura covered his mouth with a very sad expression.

He must be the most disrespectful minister in all of Japan.

This loveless basketball club really can't stay for a minute!

Sitting in a row with Liu Wei, Fukui always felt that something was missing.

He looked around, and in the penultimate row, he saw Murasakihara wearing earphones with a stinky face.

"Ziyuan, why don't you speak?"

Fukui turned his head and asked.

Murasakihara took out a delicacy stick from his pocket in a lack of energy, and said as he unwrapped it:

"It's not Lili girl, she asked me to help choose clothes during the video call with me last night, and I picked out what she said she would wear for the 'Golden Week' ministry party—"

"It is not good?"

Fukui didn't hear anything wrong at all, and even felt that Murasakihara showed affection.

In the evenings, there are girlfriends who can make video calls, and call Juyuan junior "Li Li Niu", which is similar to "Little Guaiguai" and "Xiao Tiantian".

——Ah, my hands are itchy, I want to hit someone=_=

"Ha, it's so good," Ziyuan said very annoyed, "I actually let her dress so beautifully and go on a date with someone..."

Ziyuan "Kachi Kachi" stuffed the whole delicious stick into his mouth.

Fukui: "Uh, it seems to be like this, so why didn't you say it in your video?"

Ziyuan said indignantly: "I forgot at the time, I only remembered this after I fell asleep, and the more I thought about it, the angrier I became, and I wanted to quarrel with her but I was afraid that it would affect her rest, so I fell asleep again in anger !"

Fukui: ...

So, Juyuan junior doesn't know what you're thinking at all, right?

At this moment, a mournful choked sound came.

Fukui looked at Lizitou on the other side of the same row: "What's wrong with you?"

"Kono Aru, lower your voice, Aru."

Liu Wei rubbed his ears, he was sitting on the side of the bus near the aisle, and there was only a narrow aisle separated from the seat of senior Lizitou.

Senior Lizitou's voice exploded in Liu Wei's ear.

"Li Liniu...Ziyuan, you are actually called Juyuan junior 'Liliniu'," the senior Li Zitou burst into tears of envy, "Why can you call her so affectionately, but I can't even say a word to Juyuan junior I don't even have the courage to speak!"

Fukui was speechless for a moment:

This guy is hopeless, bury it!

"Ah, it's always been called that," Ziyuan replied slowly, "She usually calls me 'Dun Jun', although I think it can be more intimate, but she is too shy, really distressed ~~"

Fukui: ... Murasakihara, didn't you mean it?

"Ah, stop talking, it's too exciting."

The senior Lizitou is like a "sad frog", pretending to cry in the car.

After a while, a voice came from the front row:

"The supervisor is here—"

In an instant, there was no sound on the bus.

All portraits were suddenly pressed the "pause button".

"Da da da--"

Accompanied by the scalp-numbing sound of the bamboo knife falling to the ground, Masako Araki in a black suit stepped onto the bus.

"Is everyone here?" Araki Masako looked around, "Where's Yancheng?"

"Supervisor, I'm here."

The boy in the front row said weakly.

Masako Araki was silent for a moment, then turned to the driver and said, "You can drive now."

["Dun-kun, I'm wearing the beige sweater you picked today, all the seniors think it's very pretty." from:梨ちん]

Ha, can't it be beautiful, that sweater is super sexy!

The collar is pulled so far that not only the collarbone is exposed, but even the shoulders are exposed!

Furious, Ziyuan slid his finger on the screen and quickly pressed a string of words:

You idiot, they are all lying to you.

Before sending it, Ziyuan snapped his fingers:

No, I chose this dress~

Remembering this, the two-meter boy decisively deleted the edited text message.

Ziyuan edited the text message over and over again, and finally sent:

["Add an extra coat, don't catch a cold~"]

Cover it thicker, take out all your weird blankets, it's better to wrap up like an "Egyptian pharaoh" like in winter!

After a while, Rina's text message was sent again:

["It's very warm in the car, I'm sitting with Shimoo-senpai, I want to see you soon." from: Rika ちん]

Lili Niu is really clingy, she really likes me~

Zi Yuan thought a little proudly.

He swiped the phone screen and quickly edited a text message:

["Hey, wait for me to come back~~"]

I don't know how to say those nasty things, I'm a boy~

Murasakihara yawned and closed his eyes happily.

……

The bus drove all the way into Xianbei City.

Except for Ziyuan, who was recovering from sleep, the boys in the Yangquan basketball club were very excited.

Because Liu Wei is a foreigner, everyone consciously acted as a guide, introducing him to the scenery and food of Xianbei City.

However, due to the presence of Director Araki, the boys of the First Army did not dare to mention the hot springs blatantly. They only said that Xianbei City has a beautiful environment and is particularly rich in natural resources!

At this moment, a cold voice sounded:

"We're almost there."

It's Director Araki.

The teenagers who were full of imagination were awakened from a dream, and hurriedly wiped away the "tears" from their mouths, pretending to stretch and yawn, with an expression of "Oh my god, I am exhausted from the car".

"Murakahara, wake up, we're coming."

Okamura patted the sleeping Murasakibara.

The boy over two meters tall opened his sleepy eyes: "Huh?"

The chestnut-headed senior turned around and took the opportunity to rua a handful of Zi Yuan's hair: "We are arriving soon, you can't sleep anymore."

Murasakihara yawned, and looked lazily at Masako Araki, who was sitting at the front: "Masako girl, what time is dinner, I'm hungry~"

The bus stopped steadily.

This time Masako Araki didn't bother too much about Ziyuan's address, she just said: "Pack up your luggage, if you have any questions, get out of the car and talk about it."

"Oh."

After everyone got off the bus, the bus slammed and the doors closed instantly.

The long and narrow mountain road is surrounded by dense forests or low shrubs.

Apart from a large and heavy motorcycle next to the mountain road, there are no other buildings.

The tall boys looked around——

What about the B&B? Where is the B&B?

Captain Okamura looked down at Masako Araki: "Supervisor, where is the B&B for the co-studio?"

Araki looked at the eight tall and burly boys in the first army of the Yangquan basketball team, and said calmly: "Five kilometers along this mountain road is the hotel where we will stay. I will give you 25 minutes. The nine of you must meet within the specified time. The inner group rushed to the B&B, and if they couldn’t make it, they didn’t have to eat.”

In the eyes of these boys, five kilometers is not a scary number, but having said that...

"Why nine people?"

There are only eight candidates for the first army in Yangquan, where did the remaining one come from?

The eight boys looked at their supervisor suspiciously.

Masako Araki turned her head sideways, and the eyes of the boys followed the supervisor's gaze and slowly moved to the far right.

That location is...

The new manager of the basketball club, Ji Iwajo?

No, no way...

Everyone was stunned.

The thin boy was also dumbfounded, pointed at his nose and said in shock, "I'm running too?"

"Whether it's you or someone else," Araki Masako picked up the bamboo knife and took out a timer from his pants pocket, "Okay, boys, don't waste time, let's start now!"

With that said, Araki Masako pressed the timer.

Fukui took the lead and ran with the suitcase.

The others were a step slower, but they also caught up afterwards, only Atsushi Ziyuan stayed put.

He looked at Araki Masako and asked seriously: "Masako, can you take a look at this bag for me?"

Murasakihara pointed to his backpack, which was full of crude dim sum made by Lili Niu.

He was afraid that the snacks would break if the running was too bumpy.

"No," Araki Masako said coldly, she looked down at the timer, "You've been delayed by one minute."

"Is it really not possible? The contents of this bag are very important to me."

Ziyuan asked again persistently.

Araki Masako waved the bamboo knife and said with a sneer, "Now, get out of here immediately, or I will kill you."

Murasakihara: ...

The two-meter boy decisively picked up the suitcase and chased after the large army.

Masako Araki looked at Atsushi Murasakihara's back, gritted her teeth and said, "I don't know the so-called brat! I'll show you guys later!"

For the boys of the Yangquan Basketball Club, this may be the longest [-]km run they have ever run.

Fukui Kensuke knelt on the ground and said out of breath:

"What the hell is this place? Why would someone snatch our boxes halfway? Is the law and order in Xianbei City so bad?"

As the team's point guard and vice-captain, Fukui is short but quick.

Usually running is he is responsible for leading the team.

just 5 minute ago.

Suddenly, a group of strangely dressed weirdos appeared beside the mountain road and snatched Fukui's suitcase.

The boy who arrived later rushed over to help.

Unexpectedly, although these weirdos are not as tall and tall as the people in the basketball team, they are agile and well organized.

Not only did everyone not snatch back Fukui's box, but even their own box was taken away.

"Mobile, is there still no signal on the mobile?"

"No signal at all..."

"Even if we call the police, we can't tell the location."

"Where is the supervisor, call the supervisor and ask her to pick us up!"

"They said that the mobile phone has no signal!"

……

The boys chattered away, and the more they talked, the more desperate they became.

"Fukui, are you okay?" Okamura walked towards Fukui, half kneeling on the ground, and stretched out his hand to pull him up, "Can you still run?"

"No, no problem," Fukui panted heavily, and waved his hands, "The suitcase was snatched by that group, and nothing else is left. My underwear and socks are all in that suitcase!"

"Uh," Okamura was at a loss for words for a while, "How about...find a towel to wrap it up then?"

Fukui: ...

"Okamura, I know you tried your best. This is probably the limit of the gorilla's thinking. I can understand it."

Fukui complained expressionlessly.

Okamura's expression cracked: "Why do you have to complain about me?!"

"Put on mine, Aru, I'm wearing a new Aru."

Liu Wei, who was out of breath, spoke.

Liu Wei only brought one suitcase. In the "suitcase grabbing battle" with the weirdos just now, even Ziyuan had a suitcase taken away, and Liu Wei had nothing to lose.

"Thanks, Liu."

Fukui replied bluntly, and gave Okamura a look of "this is what people say".

"What the hell! Is it my fault that I didn't bring new underwear?" Okamura's head was full of black lines, and he looked down at the other players in the basketball team. Then count the lost luggage, as long as no one is injured, things are just extraneous objects."

Okamura has a generous and peaceful personality. Although Fukui often takes the lead in complaining, in the hearts of the Yangquan basketball team players, Captain Okamura is a towering tree with tenacity and strength.

Hearing what Captain Okamura said, everyone gradually calmed down.

Immediately afterwards, a gloomy voice sounded:

"My suitcase was robbed, my potato chips, biscuits, delicious bars, chocolate... When I find those people, I will crush them!"

Everyone followed the sound, and saw Atsushi Ziyuan, who was usually calm and slower than others in everything, now his face was sombre, and his whole body turned black.

Fukui: Uh, this kind of momentum, it has to be on the court...

Sympathize with your opponent for a second!

Okamura Kenichi walked up to Atsushi Murasakihara and pressed his shoulder:

"Okay, Ziyuan, at least your backpack is still there. Let's go back to the place where we live first. When we find those people, we will teach them a lesson together."

Zi Yuan hugged the backpack in his arms, was silent for a moment, and let out a reluctant "hmm".

Okamura went to the side of Iwaki who was out of breath again: "Iwaki, is it okay?"

"Senior Okamura, I, I'm fine." Ji Yancheng wiped his sweat.

By the time the little team manager came running over, the group of snatchers had already run away.

Okamura said: "If you can't run anymore, I'll carry you."

"No, no need," the boy blushed with shame, and shook his head desperately: "Senior Okamura, I can do it."

Iwajo repeated it again.

"That's good," Okamura said, turning to look at his teammates, "Do you have any questions? If not, let's continue on our way."

"it is good--"

The boys spoke in unison.

The sound resounded through the mountains.

The author has something to say:

In the black basket formula book, Masako Araki is a motorcycle enthusiast.

The second half of this chapter originally belonged to a special episode called "Daily Life of the Basketball Club in Yangquan". The part of Ziyuan in the basketball hall in Chapter 42 of the previous article originally belonged to this special episode. Later, I felt that the timeline of this story was closely related to the main text, so I put them together. The dismantling is stuffed into the text, so the overall style will have a sense of fragmentation.