The most powerful attraction spell only needs a firework

Rio Futaba was sitting by the window, looking at the blue-black sky outside, the tiredness on her face was a little startling.

Originally, she should be happy to watch the ball game with Sakuta and Rin today, but now, she doesn't know how to communicate with them with a normal face.

The phone rang, Futaba Rio looked at the notes on the screen, and her already bad mood fell to the bottom.She answered the phone in silence, without a trace of emotion on her face.

[Rio, have you considered it?If we think about it, we can move out today. ]

Listening to the resolute female voice on the phone, Rio Futaba paused for a moment, then mumbled, "Mom, I don't want to move."

[Rio Futaba, how old are you?Don't lose your temper casually. ]

[It's you who cried and said that we can't accompany you normally, isn't moving to take better care of you? ]

"But I didn't say I want to transfer! I still have friends here!"

Rio Futaba yelled out explosively: "Do you guys stay at home for more than ten days a year? Now you suddenly say that you want to transfer to another school and move for my own good. Have you ever thought about my feelings?"

"I finally made friends that I can spend my whole life with! Just because of your vain guilt, so should I abandon everything I have now?"

[Rio, listen to your mother.You will have friends everywhere, and you will also have new friends in a new school. As long as you are more cheerful, are you afraid that you will not be able to make good friends? ]

[In Tokyo, we can give you a better education and a better living environment. This is what your father and I decided after careful consideration. I hope you can be more obedient. ]

"I won't go." Rio Futaba bit her lower lip, and transparent tears rolled down her eyes, "You don't even know what they mean to me."

[very good.If your friend really cares about you so much, tell me what's up with the pictures on your phone? ]

Hearing these words, Rio Futaba's face immediately lost all color.She grabbed the phone tightly, her lips trembling: "Have you read my photo album?"

[I am your mother, why can't I see it?Rio Futaba, I don't know why you took these photos, but I know it must be something wrong with your friends.We train you with all our heart, not for you to embarrass the family. ]

[So you don't have to discuss today.I will contact the school until Monday. ]

The phone fell by her side, and Rio Futaba's ears roared, but she couldn't hear any words from the screen.She buried her head in her lap, and the photos flashed in her mind, as well as the faces of Akiyama Rin and the others.

They are the only friends she has approached her without malice and sarcasm since she was a child.They used to be close, but now, they gradually have more space that belongs to themselves and has nothing to do with her.She knew it was inevitable and they were still best friends, but Rio Futaba was afraid that she would slowly be abandoned by them and return to being alone again.

She didn't know how long she had been by the window, and Futaba Rio's legs began to feel numb after squatting for a long time.She stood up unsteadily and walked slowly into the room.

Rio Futaba looked at the dazzling lights in the room, her vision blurred.If only...they could stay together forever.

only them.

At first, Akiyama Rin just joked that she would mourn for Guojian, but she didn't expect that she would really mourn for him today.

From the few games she watched with Rio, she thinks that Kunimi's level is still acceptable among high school students, but the opponent is not playing normal basketball, but magic basketball.

Looking at the big 46:21 on the scoreboard, Akiyama Rin shook his head with a smile: "Will Kuni see his mentality explode today? If he wants to win, he can only use magic to defeat magic."

Wujo Satoru's interest in basketball is average, and according to his observation, Akiyama Rin is the same, so the two of them chatted almost the entire game.The dozen or so people running around on the field did not impress him deeply, but it was Kise who was watching the game below that made him feel a little interesting.

He sat cross-legged and turned to look at Akiyama Rin: "What happened to Mr. Huang Se just now? Imitation?"

Before, Kise Ryota was explaining to the freshmen of Haichang during the timeout.Although he just gestured at the opponent's movements casually, Gojo Satoru could tell that his muscle movements and force points were exactly the same as that of the imitated person.

To be able to do exactly what the other party does just by looking at it is not something that ordinary people can do. Gojo Satoru, who was not interested, suddenly became a little curious.

"Ah——" Akiyama Rin opened his mouth and thought about it, and suddenly realized that he hadn't introduced him to Gojo Satoru, "Did I tell you that their basketball is not ordinary?"

"No."

"Okay, let me tell you now."

Akiyama Rin patted the white-haired boy's arm, his face full of vicissitudes: "Kose and others who play basketball have their own unique skills on the court, which are similar to your spells."

"For example, Kise, his skill is imitation. He can imitate and strengthen the actions he sees. Among his former teammates, there are still people who can reduce their sense of existence and mislead others so that they cannot see him."

This was the first time Gojo Satoru saw someone with special skills in playing basketball, he blinked in surprise, and quickly accepted it: "It seems that ordinary people nowadays are much better than we imagined. "

"...I don't think they should be treated as ordinary people."

Akiyama Rin will never forget the day she went to see the Generation of Miracles game for the first time.Noisy audience, deafening shouts, dazzling basketball skills.It was the first time she watched a basketball game, so although it was shocking, she took it for granted that this is how basketball is played.

But in high school, Akiyama Rin finally discovered what a normal basketball game is like-plain and unpretentious.Since then, Kise and the others have nothing to do with ordinary people in her heart.

Gojo Satoru was noncommittal about this. He put one hand on his knee, and put his fist on the side of his face. His tone was a bit puzzled: "You're not very interested in basketball. Why does it sound like you know a lot about it? all know."

"It's all thanks to Kise." Akiyama Rin changed his sitting position, with a smile in his eyes, "He used to tell me about the basketball team, and he would ask me to watch important games, so I knew it over time. .”

"However, I really don't watch many games. The main reason is that I don't know much about anything other than knowing that I made a shot. I was blinded by Kise Ryota's influence."

Speaking of this, Akiyama Rin suddenly remembered some interesting things: "Do you know how many girls liked Kise at that time?"

"When I first watched the game, I went with Kise. As a result, after those girls found out, my back was covered with cold light throughout the game. If sight could kill, I would have been torn apart by now. .”

"Later, because I couldn't understand, I went to fewer games. Occasionally, I went to find a corner at random. Anyway, I can see the score clearly."

Seeing the nostalgic look on the girl's face, Gojo Satoru remained silent for no reason.There were bursts of cheering and shouting from the side of the court from time to time, and he spoke slowly, with a somewhat hoarse voice: "What about you?"

Akiyama Rin didn't understand what Gojo Satoru was saying.She turned her head in surprise and opened her eyes slightly: "What?"

"Do you like Kise-kun?"

"Are you kidding? I don't want to be hunted down by fans."

I thought this topic could be turned over, but felt Gojo Satoru's persistent eyes that seemed to be able to pass through the sunglasses, Akiyama Rin put away the look of laughter on his face.

Does she like Kise Ryota?Akiyama Rin meditated on this question in his heart, and the answer appeared almost instantly.

Even though there are fewer contacts now, Kise Ryota is still very important to her.

Grandma Akiyama gave her a new life, and Ryota Kise was the one who showed her the world.

Maybe she hid it too well, grandma didn't notice her lack of common sense, so she was arranged into junior high school according to her age.It is also because of this that when she entered Diguang, she really knew nothing.

Little by little, she imitated Kise Ryota's attitude towards people, learned about the customs of various places from his travel anecdotes, and then worked hard to study and practice by herself, gradually integrating into this brand new world.Akiyama Rin didn't know what would happen to her if her deskmate was someone else.But she understands that without Kise Ryota, she probably wouldn't be where she is now.

"Of course I can't love Kise with admiration." Looking at Gojo Satoru's stubborn expression, Akiyama Rin spoke softly, "What is he more like to me...a friend part-time enlightenment teacher?"

Akiyama Rin was amused by his own description, and couldn't help raising the corners of his mouth, "I learned a lot from him. If I say a little exaggeratedly, he made me."

When he heard that Akiyama Rin had no selfishness towards Kise, Gojo Satoru felt that he should have been happy.But at this moment, Gojo Satoru couldn't be happy at all.

It was the first time he felt so clearly that he and Akiyama Rin had only known each other for a few months.In those past times that he couldn't touch, someone had already left an indelible mark in her life and in her heart.

The unprecedented chaotic thoughts in his mind and the faint panic in his heart made Gojo Satoru instinctively reject this uncontrollable feeling.A feeling of regret suddenly appeared in his heart, but he didn't understand what he was regretting.

Regret asking the question just now?Or... regretted meeting Akiyama Rin who made him go crazy?

Gojo Satoru felt like neither.

The final whistle blew on time, breaking the silence between the two of them.Rin Akiyama glanced at the scoreboard with a disparity in scores, patted his numb legs, and stood up: "For Kuni, this is probably the end of the torture."

Now that the game is over, Akiyama Rin plans to go home.Gojo Gojo had sworn earlier that he would go to her house to play games regardless of the wind or rain, but now that the game is over, he is still sitting on the ground and has no sign of getting up.Akiyama Rin couldn't help being a little puzzled: "Aren't you going?"

"I have to go back to the high school later," Gojo Satoru lowered his eyes and stared at the khaki floor, half-closed eyelids covering the complicated emotions in his eyes.He twitched the corner of his mouth, and said in the usual tone, "You and them go back first."

Akiyama Rin did not doubt that he was there, and after saying goodbye to Gojo Satoru and Kise Ryota, he set foot on the way home.

Coincidentally, as soon as she got home, there was a strong wind outside.Looking at the ground that was soaked by the heavy rain for a moment, Akiyama Rin suddenly thought of Rio Futaba who used the typhoon as an excuse not to watch the game.

She picked up the phone excitedly, ready to tell her about Guojian's sad game today.

But unexpectedly, no one answered the phone.Akiyama Rin hung up the phone suspiciously, guessing that Rio's cell phone might not be with her, so she didn't see it, so she planned to play games and wait for Rio to call her back.

However, until Akiyama Rin started preparing lunch, she didn't wait for Rio's call.Looking at the dialing records from two hours ago displayed on the landline, she suddenly felt a little uneasy.

Rin Akiyama called Rio's mobile phone number again, and even tried her landline, but no one answered.It was raining heavily outside, Futaba Rio could not have gone shopping, the only possibility was that something happened to her at home.

The obvious abnormality made Akiyama Rin unable to continue to wait at home with peace of mind. She looked at the heavy rain outside, took her umbrella and ran out.

Her home is only a few minutes away from the station, but under the storm, Akiyama Rin was already drenched.She looked at the sign in front of the station and found that the typhoon that was registered in advance stopped the operation of the tram.There is no other way, Akiyama Rin can only walk to Futaba Rio's house.

The umbrella had lost any effect in the howling hurricane, Akiyama Rin simply put away the umbrella, and ran towards Rio's residence at a faster speed.She once went to her house for a walk with Rio, and it only took half an hour for them to get there while walking and chatting. However, today, under the obstruction of the wind and rain, it took nearly 10 minutes for Akiyama Rin to run.

But she would rather this time was longer, and it would be better if it never came.

Rin Akiyama stood sluggishly at the door of Rio's house, her long light orange hair was soaked by the rain, sticking to her face in locks and strands.It was obviously already summer, but the strong wind mixed with icy rain slapped her body, making her feel a biting chill all over her body.

She saw the police coming in and out, and the doctors running back and forth.She heard sirens blaring through the street, and the constant flash of red guns dazzled her against the drowsy sky.

But she felt that she saw it so clearly.

The girl lying in the body bag was Rio Futaba.