[Comprehensive] Yes, this is a university

Xuzhi was going to the bathroom, and happened to pass by the billiard room on the second floor, and he heard all the conversations inside.

Sueda: The old man on the subway looks at his phone.jpg

"Xiao Hei!" He yelled at the door, successfully attracting everyone's attention to himself, "Would you like to watch Uncle and Tezuka play tennis? They went to the indoor tennis court just now."

tennis?

I was stunned for a moment, and stood up from the small bench: "I haven't watched a tennis match yet. I remember that Tezuka is a professional player. It must be very exciting."

"I want to see it too." Sakata Gintoki muttered.

Akashi Seijuro and Asano Gakushuu glanced at each other without a trace, they put down their pool cue at the same time, and turned around naturally.

Natsume tilted his head: "You guys stopped fighting?"

"Ah."

It seems that the tennis match has become so exciting that even these two guys with a strong desire to win have given up fighting each other. It is conceivable that it must be very interesting.I walked out excitedly, and suddenly heard someone yelling behind me, and immediately stopped and turned around: "?"

"Embroidered cat faces."

The light-haired young man looked at my left arm and pursed his lips, as if he felt uncomfortable with his speech: "The pattern of the clothes."

Ah, the censored tabby cat on the shirt sleeve.

I bought it subconsciously in the mall before, and I feel very familiar.

But being looked at like this, and pointing it out specifically, I was a little surprised: "What's wrong?"

"No, very good..." Natsume paused and smiled, "Very suitable for you, does Xiao Hei like cats?"

I also couldn't help laughing: "I like all small animals. I'm not boasting. My relationship with animals is super good. I often encounter furries who take the initiative to deliver to my door."

"That's great," he sighed.

"right."

Somewhat proud, I turned my head to meet the eyes of the people behind me, and raised the corner of my mouth: "I also raised monkeys, pheasants and little white dogs."

"Huh? Sounds like Momotaro."

"Momotaro?" Sakata Gintoki listened for a long time, and finally interjected, "Is that the folktale about the kid who jumped out of the peach and brought three pets to defeat the monster?"

"Ha ha."

I remembered what happened in hell, and after a few awkward laughs, I patted him on the shoulder: "Don't have too much childhood filter on folklore, or you will regret it."

The railings beside the corridor are silver, and the wind blowing from the ocean in spring is also mixed with the smell of gimai shrimp, oyster shells and coral salt, and the air is full of tide.I turned my face and looked at the dimly lit city streets in the distance under the reflection of the night, as well as the sea water ripples colored by the reflections. The curtains are in the style of Japanese Ukiyo-e, with pine branches and sea waves printed.

"Hey, here is your neck."

The orange-haired youth pointed to the back of his neck, and suddenly asked calmly, "Well, when did it happen?"

I met Kami Asano's eyes, and subconsciously raised my hand to touch the back of my neck.Rather than talking about the neck, it is more accurate to call it the lower back, where there are old traces, long and messy, like thorns growing out, stirring his hibiscus-colored eyes away.

scar.

After a pause, no one spoke, and I said in an almost quiet atmosphere, "I forgot."

This is a tacit understanding that is well known but still puzzling.

Asano Xuehide once saw an incinerator in a foreign city, someone with pale hands and feet and a pale face.When the corpse passed through the outer furnace, there were blades. First, the stomach of the deceased was cut open to avoid an explosion, and then gasoline was poured on it and burned with a high-temperature jet flame.

The corpse was pushed into the cremator inch by inch, and someone in his vision was struggling to hold the door stove tightly, and then was pulled away by everyone finger by finger.After the blade started to move, the dead man flipped, revealing the pale back of the neck, black hair, white new clothes, and fingers that were good at cooking and writing, all of which followed the flames and turned into ashes.

A wave of red scorching flames rushes towards his face, who is inside?

he does not know.

He could only see the summer night full of fireflies in the depths of the fire, the fan of the air conditioner was spinning, and the aroma of vegetable soup was floating under the eaves.

……

"Ah, there are seagulls."

I let out an ah, and stood at the door of the indoor tennis court on the third floor and stretched out my fingers tentatively.A small seabird flapped its wings and landed on the window sill, bouncing and approaching, hooking its claws on the railing.

Its small round eyes looked inexplicably silly, I thought about it, then grinned and said, "Left hand!"

Under the dim light, the little yellow sharp-billed seagull tilted its head, jumped along the railing, and obediently raised its left paw.The crowd behind them made a deliberate low-pitched exclamation.

I tried my best not to laugh out loud, and spread my palms: "Right hand?"

The seabird raised its paw obediently.

"When did you become a full-time animal trainer?"

Zhang Yun’s voice came, I withdrew my hand, put my hips on my hips and laughed twice: “That’s not true, I’m simply a three-star bounty hunter, the kind that can crush Hisoka!”

"Speaking of which." The short-haired girl poked her head out of the stadium gate to look at me with some doubts on her face, "No matter how many years have passed, I still feel very confused when I watch these games again."

A group of people, including Xuzhi who came back from the bathroom, walked in sparsely and sat on the seats on the side of the court.The Echizen Ryoma I had seen before was sitting in the referee's seat to report the score, and the two young people on the court changed into sportswear and were running around holding the racket at this time.

"That's why I said it's better to play basketball." Momoi Wuyue held the tea, "Everyone is fighting for the same basketball, wanting to hold it in the palm, but tennis players always don't like tennis, even I don't want to see it stay in my field."

"That's really good." I couldn't help but sigh.

"It's really familiar." Zhang Yunmu took over the conversation.

"Ah, I remember some of you used to be from the basketball club... Mr. Akashi and Mr. Aomine, right?"

Before Akashi Seijuro could show his reminiscence, Momoi put down his water glass and said solemnly: "I used to be their manager in my country, oops, at that time everyone was in the second grade. For example, Ada, he always said later:" The only one who can defeat me is myself." "

"..."

Hearing this, Asano Xuexiu showed an expression of obvious disgust.

"I heard that in college." The silver-haired young man held his chin, "Is there any head of the table tennis department who deliberately pursues undefeated results and trains the members crazily, causing everyone to think he is too strict, and many of them quit the department?" , and was finally defeated by my friends."

Everyone looked at Akashi in unison.

Akashi Seijuro, who was keenly aware of his gaze, frowned: "?"

Everyone quickly shifted their gaze, I scratched my head, and pointed at the venue uncertainly: "Wait a minute, it shouldn't be my problem, I want to ask if Tezuka is shining."

"Well, you read that right."

"...and the ball he inexplicably sucked to his side?"

"……Um."

I took a breath: "Then what is the movement of covering the face that Atobe is using now, and the countless ice picks produced at the same time?"

"It's the master's unique trick, called the World of Ice."

Zhang Yunmu sighed for a long time: "So I often feel confused, but people around me don't think there is a problem."

"I'm about to yell [Stop that's not tennis] okay!"

Aomine Daiki slumped on the chair and complained: "It's not as good as Akashi's skills."

"What skill?"

"Staring at someone who fell down...ah no, it's the eyes of the Emperor of Heaven." Surprised by someone's slightly raised eyes, Qingfeng changed his words silently.

The competition on the court has entered a fever pitch. In fact, Mr. Mitobe has not played tennis for many years, and Tezuka is now a professional player. I also know that this is just a friendly exchange match.It's just that there are too many skills, and the rest of the people are a little confused.

I have completely seen it now, and said righteously: "It's okay, just a little magic can do it, inject chakra into the tennis ball, and use metaphysics to deal with metaphysics. Although this ball bears the pressure it shouldn't have, don't worry. Ask, ask is tennis!"

Zhang Yunmu patted my shoulder comfortingly.

"Yes, it's just a stand-in attack." Wu Yue continued following my words, "It's so exciting, I don't know if it's too late for me to learn tennis now, and fortunately they are playing tennis, if they fight dance, it will be troublesome."

"Dancing dance hahahahahaha——"

Sakata Gintoki held a bag of potato chips while eating and said, "I think we should put up a sign in the future, such as 'Do not use magic indoors' or something like that. "

"Hahahaha I can't do it anymore, I'm dizzy from laughing." Xuedao covered his face, "People who play tennis actually know how to twist spiral pills, so they can change their careers and become Hokage."

Zhang Yunmu, the immediate family member of the tennis family, was listening to our complaints, and she was actually very happy. At first glance, she was the one who laughed the most exaggeratedly.

Keigo Atobe could probably hear what we were saying, he put his head full of crossroads: "You guys stop laughing!"

"Atobe, it seems that your practice is not good yet." Yukimura Seichi walked in from the door with a smile, "You are too slow."

"Look! Magic No. 1 is here!" Zhang Yun slapped my waist.

"what? What?"

Suede also came over.

"You know, Yukimura used to have a skill called the Five Senses Elimination, which can deprive people of their senses. It's so scary."

"The Atobu can also take X-rays, and can take pictures for people!"

"What is this? The phantom of my country, Guoguang, can throw all the balls hit by the opponent out of bounds. He just needs to stand."

"Atobe can knock down other people's beats! Then rely on the second rebound to attack!"

"Tezuka's zero chip can only be cracked by the opponent with a shovel!"

I silently listened to a few people arguing in my ears, sighed helplessly, and inadvertently glanced back to the right, only to meet a certain pair of deep purple eyes, the short pink hair of the other party seemed to be a little longer compared to the first meeting, Contours and contours brows.

Looking at his face, for a moment, my mind went blank, and I couldn't remember any stories or conversations about the other party.There was another long silence.

Did this guy wear glasses before?

Because it is definitely not common for such black eyes to be reflected at the bottom of his field of vision, these eyes, which are always too silent and penetrating, actually reveal a faint illusion of tenderness at this moment.Saiki Kusuo remained silent all the time, lowered his eyes and raised them quickly, his young face was hidden in the dark, and he sat in a calm posture whenever he sat casually, as if he wanted to burn himself.

His expression was light and floating, like the tail feathers of a seabird, falling on the surface of the calm pool water, calm and calm.

[That year, the shadows of cherry trees in full bloom on the campus in the early morning floated in an orange luster, and the black reflections were elongated, as if deliberately pinched by someone.The corners of the lowered lips of the boy next to him were slightly raised, revealing a very shallow smile. 】

...!

I was thinking, I probably know the importance of him in Bailixi's memory.

After all, that was the smile that redeemed her back then.

The author has something to say:

The second week of online classes, wow, I'm so sleepy TAT

I really want to go back to school...

I don’t know when children like us who are in Wuhan will be able to go back, and I don’t know if there will be make-up classes during the summer vacation...

We are only across the lake from Huoshenshan Hospital (cover your face)

The dormitory was not requisitioned probably because it was not a municipal university, and it might have to be used if it was more serious.

Everyone reduce going out, and then you must wear a mask! ! !