Abilities are Maths

"This way, this way!"

In the grove outside the window of piano room No. [-], the blond-haired boy beckoned furtively to the people behind him.

Two figures, one tall and one short, slowly approached Kise who was bending over and hiding behind a tree, looking sideways and forward.

The tall green-haired boy couldn't help but adjusted his glasses, and couldn't bear to look straight at him.

"Kose, what are you doing?"

Hearing this, the other party trembled excitedly like a large golden retriever dog, and his golden eyes shone with a strange light.

He pointed his index finger to the room in front of him, where the melodious and beautiful sound of the piano was being heard.

"Laputa in the Sky?" The blue-haired boy who had been silent since just now spoke up.

"Wow! Little Heizi, when did you come to my side!" Kise was startled by the sudden whisper, and goosebumps covered his entire arm.

Heizi's expression remained unchanged: "I've always been here." There was still a trace of grievance in his tone.

"It's the version of "Laputa in the Sky" played by piano and violin." Midorima affirmed.

Huang Lai cried with a sad face: "Your focus is wrong! Take a closer look at that,"

He pointed to the room again, where there was a boy with his back to the window who was gently stroking the violin, Kise emphasized:

"That's little Akashi!"

Kuroko/Midorima: "Akashi-kun/Akashi!?"

The two of them took a closer look, and saw rose-red hair, a not-so-ideal height, and an unspeakable aristocratic demeanor, who wasn't Akashi?

Midorima pushed the glasses again, and the long and fine eyelashes almost hit the lenses directly.

"Ahem, he seems to be busy. If I guess correctly, he should be participating in the music club competition."

As soon as the words fell, I was a little confused again.

"But Akashi doesn't seem like someone who would join such club activities for no reason."

The blond boy said without hesitation, "It's because that girl is here!"

Hearing this, the other two showed puzzled expressions.

Kise raised his eyebrows and smiled, confidently expressed his own analysis:

"That girl is not from Luoshan, because she didn't wear a school uniform. Little Akashi is so busy that he would accompany a girl from another school to participate in this kind of small club competition with no gold content. There are only two relationships between relatives and lovers." Alright." He paused.

"But! According to my observation," the blond boy raised his voice,

"That girl has black hair, and she doesn't look like Akashi at all. So it can only be that! Tsk tsk tsk, I didn't expect little Akashi to be this kind of person, fast enough."

After finishing speaking, Kise winked at the other two.Under his exaggerated expression, the eyeliner that comes with his eyes looks almost poked into his temples.

Heizi still looked calm: "Mr. Huang Lai is such a gossip."

At the same time, Midorima also cast a disapproving look at him with a hint of disgust.

So, the blond boy puffed up his mouth and looked at Heizi resentfully, staring at——

Heizi raised his mobile phone, his face still calm: "Don't worry, I've recorded everything Huangse-kun said just now. I'll go line up with Akashi-kun in a while."

Kise: Cry out loud!

At the same time, in the piano room of the rehearsal hall.

"I seem to have caught a glimpse of yellow, blue and green multicolored lights flashing through the bushes just now?" Yizhi stopped his hands and turned his head to ask Akashi who was tuning.

The boy glanced sideways and back, his tone was very calm: "It's nothing, just an old acquaintance."

He closed the music score on the music stand in front of him, and brought the topic over in an instant,

"I have no problem playing from memory, what about you?"

"I can do it too. I'm familiar with this piece."

Hearing the girl's affirmative answer, the boy smiled with satisfaction, his two-color eyes, one golden and one red, were filled with strange tenderness.

[Is it an illusion?I always feel that Akashi-kun is very familiar with me, as if I have known him for a long time. ]

It's as if the other party is weaving a colorful, bright and strong but tender trap that makes people attached, luring her to slowly fall into it.

"We're going to win," he said.

in the woods,

"The little Akashi's look just now is warning us! It's too scary."

Receiving Akashi's unfriendly eyes, several people hurriedly left the place of right and wrong.

"I can't surprise Akashi-kun now." Naturally ignoring the yellow-haired boy's fear of speaking, Heizi said regretfully.

The three of them were about to turn into the path leading to the Luoshan basketball club when a boy with dark brown hair appeared.

He stood in the shadow against the light, one eye was wrapped in a pure white bandage.After seeing Heizi and the others, the other party raised his hand and showed a friendly smile,

"Hello! Are you going to participate in the activities of the basketball club?"

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The melodious and beautiful music floated in every corner of the campus, coherent and beautiful notes danced on the girl's slender fingertips, and the moving melody gently touched the heartstrings with the young man's graceful movements.

The familiar and wonderful "Laputa in the Sky" ensemble music attracted many audiences, and the small stage built by the art building was completely surrounded.

"As expected of Chairman Akashi, grades, sports, music can do everything, and he has money." People A sighed.

"The girl playing with him is also good at the piano, and she's also pretty." Crowd B echoed.

"But I've never seen Akashi be so gentle to a girl in public. Look at his eyes." Crowd C was a little surprised.

"Probably the young master's hidden girlfriend." The crowd D concluded sourly.

"Not."

Suddenly, a light voice sounded from the side, and a stranger interrupted their conversation unexpectedly.

Everyone turned their heads and found that it was a thin young man they didn't know, and he was dressed strangely.

Before anyone else could speak, the boy with kite eyes who just interrupted continued to talk to himself in a low tone:

"It's so ugly, this song."

He ignored the disapproving or angry eyes of the students next to him, and stared straight at the black-haired girl on the stage who was immersed in the music and gracefully touching the keys. His eyes swept across her empty black hair, and the darkness in his eyes became more intense , which is also mixed with a few traces of emptiness and confusion.

"No Place in the World must be the best song."

He murmured in a low voice, standing in the crowd, but there seemed to be nothing around him.

The small-scale impromptu game came to an end quickly.

Without any suspense, the group of Kazue and Akashi won the first prize - VIP tickets to Richard Clayderman's concert.Although there were a few programs with good strength, they were still defeated by a team with proficient skills and good looks and temperament.

People, like to pursue pleasing things.

"We won, Akashi-kun!" Yizhi excitedly tugged at the valuable golden VIP ticket in his hand, and smiled sincerely at the red-haired boy.

Akashi returned her a gentle smile, one golden and one red eyes filled with tenderness and a flash of certainty.

"Well, we won," he said.

After the end, Akashi, who planned to accompany Kazue to watch the party at night, suddenly received a call.After the call, he regretted that he could not accompany him because he had something to deal with temporarily.Although his complexion didn't change, Yizhi clearly felt the other party's sudden gloomy mood.

"Someone I knew before played in the basketball club, I have to come forward." After she asked, Akashi gave an unexpected answer.

The Generation of Miracles kicked each other to show friendship?

After agreeing with Akashi on the time and place to meet for the next concert together, the other party said goodbye to her apologetically.

Sighing, he was about to step out of the backstage piano room to watch the party, when his movements stopped suddenly.

It's Dazai.

He was standing at the door looking down at the girl, the dark red light of the setting sun sprinkled on his soft hair, adding a touch of human warmth to it.

Still in a fit of anger, Yizhi didn't want to talk to him at all, and was about to skip him when he took another step.

But she couldn't move because Dazai grabbed her sleeve.

"Yizhi, I was wrong." The tone was soft.

There was no prelude, just such an abrupt apology.

The girl almost laughed out of anger.He is wrong?Does he know what he did wrong? Just admit it!

After shaking the seemingly slender wrist violently a few times but failed to shake off the seemingly slender wrist, Yizhi simply stopped moving and remained silent.

Cold treatment?She's the best at it.If Dazai is not left to dry out, he can still go to heaven.

Seeing that she didn't speak, the young man softened his tone, showing weakness,

"You didn't reply to my text messages all afternoon." Wronged.

"I also took off the hairpin I gave you." There was even a sense of accusation in the words.

Hearing this sentence, Yizhi couldn't help but retort: ​​"It's that custom-made hairpin you gave me? What kind of hairpin is it with bugs and trackers installed!"

To mention this matter, we have to start with the text message before the performance.

The black-skinned handsome guy I met on the Shinkansen at noon sent her a message in the afternoon.

[Miss Higurashi, if I read correctly, when we were chatting earlier, the golden hairpin on your head flashed the unique blue light of electronic equipment for a moment. 】

Knowing the truth in an instant, Yi Zhi took off the hairpin on the spot and stuffed it into the depths of the bag angrily.

Not crushing it, destroying it and throwing it away, returning dust to ashes is the last kindness to Dazai.

This time, the little black mud spirit learned his lesson and didn't speak again. Instead, he took out a very familiar golden hairpin from his trouser pocket and spread it on the palm of his right hand.

Yizhi:! ! !When did this spirit find out the hairpin that was buried deep in her bag again!While she's on stage?

"I've taken those out and now it's just a normal bobby pin."

Dazai lowered his head, his tone muffled.

"I know I was wrong, and I won't do this kind of behavior again." The usually frivolous and indecisive tone turned out to be so sincere today.

His iris-colored pupils shone into the girl's black almond eyes, which were as fragile as glass that could shatter at the first blow.

"You ignore me all afternoon, what if I succeed in suicide and haven't found the meaning yet?"

The black-brown haired boy leaned closer to a branch, and the hanging sideburns were soft and well-behaved.He grabbed her sleeve with his right hand and swayed it from side to side slightly, with cautious hope in his tone,

"Please, please understand me."