[Black Basket] Ten Centimeters Virgo

Chiyo had Aomine in her left pocket, and the doll sent by Ampei Yanxi in her right pocket, and she quickly shuttled through the criss-crossing streets.The speed, as always, made Qingfeng feel like he was riding a roller coaster, but this time he was not the only one suffering.

"Akashi, why are you here?" Aomine poked his head and shouted at the puppet opposite.

"What's none of your business?" The puppet opposite spoke in a very bad tone, seemingly angry.

"you……"

"Sure enough, an acquaintance of the same species?" Chiyo broke the deadlock between the two.

"Hey, what do you mean by your tone of classifying us as a different species from yours? We are also human beings, just shrunk down." Qingfeng said angrily.

"Is that so?" Chiyo asked lightly.

"..."

After scurrying around the street for less than 10 minutes, Chiyo finally managed to get rid of the black suit brigade behind him, and stopped in a residential area with no passers-by.After calming down for a breath, she reached out and took out the doll that Ampereyan Xisai gave her in her pocket.

"Hey, Aomine-kun, how do you deal with an acquaintance like you? Uh, it hurts!" Chiyo shook the puppet, and the puppet turned over and stabbed her hand with the stick in his hand.Chiyo let go under the sting, and the puppet fell on the low wall next to it.

"I'll go back myself, don't meddle in your own business, woman."

"..." His tone was even more arrogant than Aomine Daiki, Chiyo frowned when he saw the red wound on his finger, "What's your name?"

"Akashi Seijuro."

"Okay, Akashi-kun. It is said that there are a lot of wild cats in this area. Are you sure you won't be taken away by wild cats?"

Aomine, who was in Chiyo's pocket, glanced at Chiyo strangely, how kind is this woman?Worried that Akashi would be taken away by a wild cat?Just now Akashi poked her fingers!

"Hmph! Am I afraid of those stray cats?"

"Akashi is most afraid of dogs..." Aomine said this, seeing Akashi's sinister gaze turned to him, he felt like hiding in Chiyo's pocket.Oops!Leaked!

"Oh! I'm afraid of dogs—" Chiyo dragged out her tone, looking at Akashi with absolutely malicious intent. "It's hard for a dog to climb the wall!"

Under Akashi's desperate struggle, Chiyo still lifted him off the wall and threw him in the middle of the road, showing a happy smile as the ten centimeter doll stared angrily at him with a pair of heterochromatic pupils.

"Then, goodbye, Akashi-kun. Take care all the way, and love the dog!" Chiyo waved at Akashi, turned and left humming.

Aomine got out of Chiyo's pocket, silently looked at the former partner who was getting farther and farther away from him, and once again deeply realized that women should not be messed with casually, let alone women who are not like women.

——Akashi-kun, take care, buddy, I can't save you!

Aomine bid farewell to the unfortunate Akashi with tears, and then—

"Hey, what are we having for dinner?"

"Well, how about udon noodles?" Chiyo thought for a while and said.

"Noodles again? What kind of hatred do you have on the other side! Why do you have [-]% chances of eating noodles for dinner?" Qingfeng said dissatisfied.

"Since you don't like it, then watch me eat it."

"Ah, in fact, udon noodles are quite good, especially in this season when the weather is getting colder, it should taste special." Qingfeng hurriedly changed his words.

【Hey, Xiao Qingfeng, you lost your morals!You were still mourning for your former comrade-in-arms Akashi-kun just now, why did you start discussing dinner with the "women you don't want to mess with" in a blink of an eye? 】

Chiyo picked a small Japanese restaurant near the apartment, there were not many people there, and two bowls of hot udon noodles were served after a while.Chiyo was sitting far away from the crowd near the door, slowly blowing udon noodles into her mouth.Aomine, who was opposite Chiyo, stood on the bottom of a small upside-down bowl, lying on the side of the big bowl of udon noodles, stirring the noodles with a fork and gnawing.

The two uncles in the store were talking and writing with the owner, laughing from time to time, but they didn't appear to be noisy.Chiyo liked this kind of atmosphere very much, so she didn't laugh at Aomine's embarrassing way of eating noodles, and smiled happily.

Suddenly a familiar breath came from behind him, and Chiyo was about to turn his head when the man bent down and whispered in English in Chiyo's ear, "You are a coward.【You are a coward】"In an instant, the smile on the corner of Chiyo's mouth froze, and his figure froze. Also froze.

There was a gust of wind behind him, and the man opened the door and went out.

Chiyo's back was turned to the person, and she couldn't see it from her perspective, but Aomine could see it clearly.It was a boy with black curly hair, about the same age as Chiyo, with a slight sneer and sarcasm on his face, he was an unpopular guy!At least Qingfeng thinks so.

"People you know?" Aomine asked, looking at Chiyo with an unnatural expression.

"No, I don't know."

"……"lie!

"It's just a guy who likes to show off after learning a little English, but his pronunciation is not standard, so ignore him." Chiyo shrugged and continued eating udon noodles.

Are you a coward?maybe……

——I don't want to touch the bow anymore, because the wound hurts enough to wake me up from the dream.

——Why do I insist on only bowing as a hobby?Anything else can still be my choice.

——Have you given up your dream?No, I'm just playing around, I don't take it that seriously.

——I don’t take part in any archery activities anymore, I can still live happily...

--What?Am I lying?Think what you want, I don't care.

——I think I will have a happy high school career too.Goodbye, Yamazaki...

……

Chiyo slowly opened her eyes, staring blankly at the snow-white ceiling with her eyes that were as black as if they had been dyed out of the sky.Ahhh, what a nasty dream, a nasty memory... Even though it's been so long, those scenes of the past are as clear as if they happened yesterday.

I really hate myself like this, I keep telling inexplicable lies, I still want to stand on the field again, pick up the bow, pull the string, and feel the excitement of the moment when the arrow flies out...

But——she was afraid, afraid that as soon as she picked up the bow, she would think of her best friend's distorted face threatening her to give up participating in the national competition, afraid that the hand-painted hand with the arrow would tremble, and afraid... that there was no way to shoot that one. hearts...

Yes, Iama coward, you are right.