Mr. Fu Hei doesn't think so

After breaking the record again in the next 200-meter race, Fu Heihui could calmly face the problem children's support team led by the idiot and bad trio and the loud cheers.

I can't beat him, although my hands are itchy, but my clenched fists are ready to go.

But not beating.

After all, he is still in the school observation period, if there is another school fight, even Akashi-kun will not be able to help him.

Obviously, I have worked so hard for the scholarship, but it is too frustrating to fall short in the critical period.

Anyway...

Fu Heihui, who came down from the runway, opened his neckline expressionlessly to let in some air.

Take revenge first.

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Fu Heihui, who won two championships and broke two records, was warmly welcomed by his classmates.

Fu Heihui, who had been wandering outside the crowd, was trapped in the crowd, looking a little dazed.

The girls who had been only looking at Fu Heihui from a distance (not daring) to get close to him all seemed to have seized a good opportunity at this time, leaning over with bright eyes and holding up the things they had prepared long ago.

"Would Mr. Fu Hei want to drink water, please use it!"

"Go for mineral water. Sports drinks are the best way to supplement nutrition and relieve fatigue. Please drink this, Mr. Fuhei."

Fu Heihui: "Ah... yes, thank you."

"Mr. Fuhei, please use a towel."

"Thank you..." Before Fu Heihui could finish his thanks, the towel in front of him was changed.

"No, no, please use my towel."

"Wait a minute, I came first, right!?"

Then they went head-to-head.

Fu Heihui was shocked: ...

Not to be outdone, the boy beside him was full of excitement.

"Super handsome, he actually beat that Aomine for two consecutive rounds. That's Aomine Daiki from the basketball club."

"As expected of that Fuhei brother!!"

Yes, the 12-year-old boy with a height of 1.7 meters five reported the same 100-meter and 200-meter sprints as Fu Heihui, and it was a coincidence that they were all in a group, and they were adjacent to each other in the two rounds.

Both times, Fu Heihui led by half a second, proving that the previous win was no accident.

It is not incomprehensible for Fu Heihui to be surrounded by such a degree.

After all, his opponent was the main pick of the basketball team.

Teiko is a wealthy middle school with a super strong basketball team in all Japanese middle schools. It is a solid seed player in the National Middle School Basketball League. It is an elite among the elites who can become a member of the first army. The strongest collection ever, each of which is a rare genius with a special talent once in ten years.

Not long ago, the brand-new team won No.1 in the junior high school league and the national high school competition with overwhelming strength. Now they are well-known and popular characters in the entire Teiko Middle School.

Of course, it is very popular with girls.

After all, the members of the first team of the basketball team are handsome and well-built, and the appearance of sweating while playing basketball exudes hormones beautifully, and they won an undoubted victory. Most girls in adolescence will like it or love it. Not surprisingly.

Most of the boys' words will be full of competitive psychology. Although they also feel handsome and admired, they will be more inclined to want to beat them.

The lower overcomes the upper, the weak wins the strong... always has the strong attraction of film and television dramas.

There is no member of the basketball club in Fu Heihui's class, and the only one who can be related to a popular character on campus is Fu Heihui.

Although Diguang is famous for bad rumors.

Fu Heihui's image has always been indifferent and unfriendly. Although he is super beautiful sitting by the window, he seems to be shining, and he will answer well when someone talks to him, but it is because of his exaggerated personality. With his record and wonderful rumors, coupled with his indifferent personality, Fu Heihui successfully stopped all the people who wanted to talk to him five meters away.

Didn't you see Fu Heihui's impatient and terrifying face towards his younger brothers?

But this kind of Fu Heihui participated in the sports festival for the glory of the class (I just did it for scholarship points), and easily crushed the famous basketball team in sports, and even broke Teiguang's record.

The sports festival record of this famous school with a long history, Diguang, has not been broken for many years!

In addition, they had just cheered and cheered together with the troubled children of Fu Heihui's support club, and the distance between them seemed to be shortened in an instant. As soon as the game ended, they rushed over with enthusiasm.

After they calmed down, they were surprised to find that they hadn't been chased away. The indifference of the bad Diguang boss Fu Heihui seemed to be superficial.

Fu Hei patiently accepted everyone's joy and blessings.

It's not that hard to reach.

Even if they are surrounded by groups now, everyone is noisy and not angry.

It would be better to say that the subtle contrast caused by Wei Wei's dazed expression is inexplicably cute and makes one's heart tremble.

The classmates looked like they had discovered the new world.

Fu Heihui, who felt his head was big, finally found a chance to slip out, staring at the towel hiding in the corner of the shadow with his head on, finally heaving a sigh of relief.

"Congratulations on winning, Mr. Fuhei."

The sound of blessing suddenly sounded again almost made Fu Heihui breathless. He opened his green eyes wide and looked over with a nervous expression.

"...It's you, Akashi."

Fu Heihui pulled down the towel on top of his head a little, "Good morning, is your work over yet?"

"Not yet, it's just halftime."

The red-haired Akashi Seijuro wore a whistle and an ID card around his neck, and held a record book in his hand, dressed like a referee.

And the fact is true, he is a member of the student union, and in order to maintain the normal progress of the sports festival, all members of the student union have been assigned various jobs.

Akashi said so, and then looked at Kei Fukuro who was trying to hide his face and hid in the shadows, "What's wrong with you?"

"……nothing."

Akashi thought for a while: "Scared by your classmates' enthusiasm?"

"..." Fu Heihui couldn't help but looked up at him.

"It's not hard to guess. After all, there are many people visiting the basketball club every day, and now it's a sports festival." As for the sports festival... because of the excitement, everyone will subconsciously shorten the social distance.

And Akashi is confident: as long as someone tries to contact and understand Fukuroe, he will know that this person is not as cold as imagined, rather the opposite, he is a very cute person.

When coaxing people to participate in the sports festival, it was more or less intended to let Fuguro Megumi get along with his peers. When the competition was divided into groups, Akashi, who was a member of the student council, also deliberately put him and Aomine together.

Yes, that's no coincidence at all.

As a staff member, Akashi Seijuro accidentally discovered that his basketball team members and Fukuro Megumi had just applied for the same project, so he simply and neatly operated in the dark.

Arrange the two in the same group, and the positions happen to be adjacent, so that Fu Heihui's victory can be more prominent.

Um?What if you lose?

That's impossible.

Akashi Seijuro, who had seen Fukuroe's moving speed in the shadow back then, thought.

As for Aomine's own thoughts... That basketball idiot doesn't care about such things. If someone can beat him in terms of physical fitness, maybe it will make him happy instead.

In any case, it is too bad from the perspective of mental health for a junior high school boy to face that kind of terrible monster and hypocritical client every day.

Akashi Seijuro, who is also young but has not been able to rationally face the dark side of society like his father, thinks.

Obviously only 12 years old.

Because the death rate of conjurers is too high, Fu Hei, who may die in the next mission at any time, does not want to form bonds with anyone and isolate himself from campus life...

Everything seemed too unreasonable.

If Kei Fukuro could hear Akashi's thoughts, he would definitely veto the other party's guesses.

But he couldn't hear it.

"How about it, the campus life of ordinary people is actually not as boring as you imagined?"

Fu Heihui sat under the shadow with a towel on his head: "...it's not bad, it's not annoying, but it's a little bit hard to handle."

Akashi raised his eyebrows slightly, just at this time the next round of the 1500-meter long-distance race was about to start, he slightly raised his head and listened to the radio, and said: "The next race is about to start, I remember you also reported for the 1500-meter race Right? Then, please continue to work hard for the next game, Mr. Fuhei."

"Well, thank you." Fukuroe stood up, "Akashi and you too, you have worked hard."

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Akashi Seijuro had just separated from Fukuroe, and as he was walking along the stadium, he saw an unexpected person.

The big man with a height of nearly 1.9 meters stuffed something in his pocket, with the scar on the corner of his mouth and the familiar black hair and green eyes. Akashi was obviously familiar with that face, which was very similar to Megumi Fukuro.

Ah, this person is...Fu Heihui's father?

Akashi's footsteps paused, and he walked over there.

"Okay, okay...just stay in your pocket for me, and let you out after I find Kei, okay?"

While holding the video camera, Fu Heisher stuffed his little black cat into the wide pocket of his coat under his breath.

The little black cat was wandering around in Shier's wide pocket.

"Hello, Mr. Fuhei."

"what?"

Fu Heisher, whose surname was called, turned his head and looked down to meet Akashi's red eyes.

"Are you? Ah, it's that..." Shi Er tilted his head, thought for a while and suddenly realized, but opened his mouth and stopped: "...what's it called?"

The big man who never remembers the man's name is full of indifference.

"It's Akashi, I'm Akashi Seijuro, I was taken care of by you and Fuguro Kei-kun at the hotel earlier."

"That's right, you are the young master of the Akashi family... You used to go to the same school as Hui?" Shi Er's face was full of subtlety.

"Indeed."

"Oh, forget it, hey, do you know where Hui is?"

"Fukuro Kei-kun's words...should be in the game now." Akashi looked at the camera in the opponent's hand hesitantly, "Didn't he tell you?"

"No, Hui didn't let me come, I came here secretly." Shi Er did not hide the fact that he was rejected by his son at all.

Akashi: Sure enough...

The little black cat in Shi'er's pocket poked its head out again. It shook the tips of its ears and let out a soft meow.

"Hey, Hui No. [-], I told you not to come out."

Hui No. [-]?

Akashi looked at the man's pocket.

The little coal ball that I had seen on the screen of Fu Heihui's mobile phone looked over with green eyes, and then kicked and bit Shi Er's hand fiercely.

...It really looks like Mr. Fu Hei Hui, the photo is already very similar, but I didn't expect to see a higher degree of overlap in reality.

Especially the fierce look, which overlapped with someone's usual stinky face.

Ah, bad.

Akashi watched the man walk towards the runway, put his hands on his lips.

... After seeing Hui No. [-], because the two overlap too much, whenever I think of Fu Heihui's appearance in my mind, a little black cat will pop out inexplicably.

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Holding the camera, Shier successfully blended into the support team by relying on his height and physique.

The girl's screams and the bad team's exaggerated posture as if chasing stars shocked even Shi Er for a moment.

That kid is quite popular.

As expected of my son.

The professional boy raised the camera to look for someone.

The little black cat in the pocket also took advantage of Shi'er's clothes, climbed up bit by bit, and finally curled up into a ball and squatted on the man's shoulder.

The little black cat raised its head high and pricked up its ears to look for someone. The tip of its tail flickered, attracting the attention of many audiences behind.

"Ah, here we come."

The players heading for the lead are already in sight.

The 1500-meter long-distance race takes more than one lap, and it takes a long time. In order to maintain physical strength, ordinary athletes generally reserve some speed, and choose to advance at a more comfortable frequency at a constant speed.

But for the physical monster, the sky and the cursed gorilla Shier, it is no problem to sprint all the way.

It's only 1500 meters, why run slowly and at a constant speed?

Of course, when Fu Heihui appeared in the field of vision as No.1 and at a normal speed, Shi Er raised his eyebrows in disgust.

"Hey, Hui, why don't you run faster, haven't you eaten? How long will you run for such a short distance?"

He held up the camera and yelled loudly, his impolite voice seemed out of place in the cheering of the support team.

Fu Heihui, who was not looking sideways, almost staggered.

This voice is-

"!!!"

Fu Heihui's eyes widened as if he had encountered the end of the world. He looked in the direction where the voice came from, and then turned pale with shock at that moment.

The whole person suddenly felt desolate and desolate.

"mum!"

The little black cat also saw its favorite little owner. The little cat with only three legs climbed to the top of Shier's head. He raised his left foreleg, swayed like a lucky cat, and even let out a soft meowing sound happily.

Just because it was too small, the little black cat couldn't keep its balance, and the whole little one was on the verge of falling, as if it would fall off Shier's head in the next second.

Looks super dangerous in a crowd.

Fu Heihui's breathing was messed up.

Ahhh, Shir that idiot.

Why did he come here? He obviously didn't tell him, just come and forget it, but why did he bring the cat!That kid is about to fall! !

The child only has three legs. I don't know if it's because of the breed relationship. He has always been small and can't grow up. Such a little guy will definitely be trampled if he falls!

"Come on, is it possible that you are tired now? Hey, it's really inferior. It's not surprising that something will happen to this level of physical strength someday. It seems that you will have to double your training in the future."

The big man with a mocking face didn't care about the domineering cat above his head. He squeezed into the front row, holding a camera and trying to get closer when he was about to pass by.

"whispering sound……"

Fu Heihui gave Shier a vicious look, and then looked at the little black cat worriedly.

He let out a breath, and suddenly started to speed up, and started to sprint with all his strength under the premise of only running a third of the way.

The audience watched in amazement as Fu Heihui sprinted the remaining two-thirds of the distance at twice the speed before, then crossed the line without stopping, and continued to run forward, rushing all the way to the audience, and then He jumped up and punched Shir in the face.

Then Fu Heihui, who was out of breath, quickly and steadily carried the fallen little black cat into her arms.