[Black Basket] On the Victory of the Emperor

31: first ripe

Kuroko's side couldn't achieve what he expected in a short while, and the team hadn't had those many challenges recently, so for a while, Akashi suddenly felt more free than usual.

But this is just his personal feeling, in the eyes of others, he is still the busy and invisible Akashi.

Sitting in a black private car after school, I meet someone unexpected.

"Father?"

Because it was still in a public place, Akashi did not call out the title Akashi Fukuro wanted.

"...Well, the company has nothing to do today, so I'll pick you up. Get in the car."

Akashi Fukuro paused for a second for Akashi's title, although he was dissatisfied, but it was also because he was not alone here.

"Yes."

A flash of understanding and embarrassment flashed in his eyes, from Akashi Fukuro's abnormal behavior Akashi had already guessed that the other party knew what happened this morning.

But he didn't intend to hide it, and there was nothing to hide, but he didn't say it himself.

"Is there anyone you like?"

When the car drove a normal distance, Akashi Fukuro suddenly asked a question.

"No."

Akashi shook his head, but there was still a trace of doubt in his heart.

Who was the person I saw in my dream last night...?

Akashi couldn't recall any information about the other party, he couldn't recall the length and color of his hair, his height and figure, or even his gender.

"That's good."

Akashi breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Akashi Fukuro, "You are the heir of the Akashi family. Although you are precocious, falling in love too early will inevitably affect your studies."

Just like an ordinary parent who is worried that his child's puppy love will affect his studies, Akashi Fukuro did not show any abnormality.

Akashi Fukuro looked at him secretly from an angle that Akashi couldn't see.

— That's my son, a fine boy.In the future, he will inherit my career, and he will even do better than me. He will have the same friends as Yoshitoshi, and the same wife as Yoshiko...

—… Wife, yes, a well-known, well-educated, elegant, well-behaved and sensible girl.She will be Seijuro's good wife, she will wait for Seijuro to come home every night, and she will give birth to him a child named Akashi.If you are lucky, Seijuro will love her, and she will be able to love Seijuro openly, she will be the enviable Mrs. Akashi, and they will have a happy family.

On the one hand, I am secretly happy for the arrival of Akashi's puberty, but on the other hand, I feel that Akashi is drifting away.

My heart throbbed inexplicably, very painfully.

But in order to prevent Akashi from discovering any abnormalities, he didn't even dare to cover his heart.

Feeling the familiar pain, Akashifukuro closed his eyes and leaned against the cushion.

It's so familiar... almost every time Akashi grows up, he can feel this pain.

——Even an old friend is unwilling to let go...

He smiled wryly in his heart and said to the throbbing and stinging organ.

But this time it was especially painful, maybe...feeling that the boy's own time was on the verge of coming to an end?

—Be selfish again, just once...

Even though he is an all-powerful man in the business world, one day he will have this kind of begging voice...

"arrive."

The car stopped steadily, and Akashi Fukuro got out of the car first, and extended his hand to welcome Akashi to get off the car after a long absence.

Akashi looked suspiciously at the movement that Akashi Fukuro hadn't done since he was in the fourth grade, and put his hand on it.

——no rejection...

A glimmer of hope rose deep in Akashi Fukuro's heart, but it was broken by Akashi's next actions.

As soon as his feet hit the ground, Akashi let go of Akashi Fukuro's hand naturally, instead of letting Akashi Fukuro lead him into the house like he did when he was a child.

Yes, he is now an independent and mature teenager.

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Returning to the room from the bathroom, Akashi didn't expect his father to be waiting for him in the room.

"Dad, what's the matter?"

When he entered the door, Akashi Fukuro was sitting on the sofa reading a chess book he was reading recently.

Akashi Fukuro raised his head, looking at Akashi's appearance at this time, a certain idea suddenly appeared in his mind.

Her rose-colored hair was half-dry, and some of the tips of the hair were still dripping with water. Some of them fell onto the black nightgown due to the range of movements, while others slid in along the young man's fair neck. She tends to be thinner among her peers, but the black loose nightgown doesn't feel big when worn on her body, on the contrary... just right.

Yes, Akashi completely mastered black.

Akashi Fukuro didn't know how to speak for a while, he threw the book in his hand, and asked casually,

"How is shogi recently?"

"Yes, Mr. Fujita said that he has made some progress."

"Have you ever compared it?"

According to the requirements set at the beginning, this sentence means asking Akashi if he plans to leave the teacher.

"I feel like I still have a lot to learn."

The old man Fujita is a professional chess player. Although he has been teaching and learning for so many years, he has not played a whole game of chess after all, and Akashi cannot easily estimate the full strength of the old man.

"It's almost time, go to sleep."

Akashi Fukuro glanced at the alarm clock he was sitting on and said, but he himself had no intention of getting up.

"?"

Unexplainably being stared at by his father to sleep, Akashi is not yet that powerful, "You..."

"sleep together."

Akashi Fukuro said this without changing his expression.

***

"Well--"

In the room with the lights off, Akashi hummed softly, looking closer, he could vaguely see the unnaturalness on his face.

"dad……"

Frowning, Akashi spoke in embarrassment.

"If you want to educate in the same way as other famous families, I won't stop you."

Looking down at the person in front of him, the familiar breath filled his nostrils, and the whole person seemed to be satisfied, and Akashi Fukuro's tone rose unconsciously.

"..."

Although Akashi Fukuro didn't make it clear, Akashi knew exactly what that meant.

He just had his first wet dream last night. According to the default method of some families, he should be accompanied by a beautiful woman tonight, or there should be a stack of discs in front of him, but Akashi resisted both methods.

In contrast, this education method that often appears in ordinary families does not seem to be difficult to accept?

Feeling the hands of the person next to him move somewhere under his body, Akashi fell silent.

Being taught by the father... very common... right?

"En~"

The boy who tasted it for the first time had no resistance at all.

If the light was on, then at this moment you must be able to see the emotion in Akashi Fukuro's eyes, but in the dark, Akashi couldn't distract himself from these.

His mouth was very dry, and his lower body had already stood upright. Akashi Fukuro still covered it carefully, for fear that Akashi would discover his state, and he had to be extremely vigilant even if there was a slight possibility of leaking his emotions.

Of course, the movement in his hands did not stop.

The originally soft object gradually became stiff and hot under repeated movements. Even if he couldn't see it, Akashi Fukuro knew what had happened. He could even feel all the detailed reactions of Akashi.

Biting his lower lip lightly, Akashi's dignity did not allow him to make such a weak gesture, even if that person was his father.

Physiologically flushed cheeks, and a slightly bowed body, there seemed to be something in the air.

Breathing the air greedily and cautiously, Akashi Fukuro looked like a pervert at this time.

Ah, he is a pervert, isn't he?

How could a normal person fall in love with me...

"Seijuro, come and try."

Trying to make his hoarse voice sound normal, Akashi Fukuro lowered his head and whispered into Akashi's ear.

The heat hits the ears, and Akashi reflexively moved away from Akashi Fukuro

Following Akashi Fukuro's words, Akashi slowly stretched his hand under his body.

Suddenly touching a pair of warm big hands, Akashi paused, but at this moment, his hands were wrapped by those big hands.

Akashi Fukuro adjusted his posture, bringing himself closer to Akashi. The surface of the skin was covered with a layer of sweat, which made the two of them feel sticky and not very comfortable, but in this situation, this sticky The greasy feeling adds a bit of intimacy.

"so……"

Akashi Fukuro wrapped Akashi's hand, and as soon as he held the object, it was as hot as soaking in hot water. Akashi tried to imitate Akashi Fukuro's previous movements, but Akashi Fukuro didn't give him that chance.

Akashi Fukuro seems to have deliberately ignored Akashi's learning ability, as if he was teaching an ignorant child, and never let go from the beginning to the end.

Tried to get rid of his father's hand, but Akashi couldn't get away. He was surrounded by Akashi Fukuro in his arms. Akashi Fukuro seemed to be deeply involved in this kind of rare teaching between father and son. Akashi reminded him to no avail. Only give up for now.

Feeling that the person under him had given up struggling, Akashi Fukuro quietly raised the corners of his lips, he sped up his hand movements, and as expected heard even a short groan from Akashi's tightly pursed mouth.

——The moonlight is beautiful tonight.

Akashi Fukuro muttered silently in his heart.

At this moment, he felt a little resentful about why Akashi had to read so many books that he couldn't even utter a single syllable of such a vague inner voice.

The love buried in the bottom of my heart for a long time turned into endless crazy thoughts,

—possess him.

"what--"

The final climax came, and the boy finally couldn't hide his voice.

The hot white turbid liquid sprayed out, and the hands of the two people were covered with liquid. When they moved slightly, they formed a feeling of wanting to fall, which seemed to have a great visual impact.

The thought just now disappeared and shattered instantly because of this eruption, Akashi Fukuro raised his head, breathing the cool night air, and gradually suppressed the thought that shouldn't exist.

——It's the limit now.

"Seijuro, good night."

Wanting to put a kiss on Akashi's forehead, but afraid that his behavior would be too obvious, Akashi Fukuro didn't even dare to give a goodnight kiss, but brushed the hair on Akashi's forehead with his clean hands a few times.

Helping Akashi, who was in a trance, to tidy the quilt, Akashi Fukuro turned sideways to cover his ready to move, and then walked into the bathroom that came with the room.

Purging off the fire, holding a splash of cold water in his hands and pouring it on his face.

The wet hair was dripping with water, and the water droplets merged into a small stream and flowed to Akashi Fukuro's back, and suddenly felt a chill in his heart, but made himself inexplicably relieved.

"This is good... this is good..."

Looking at the slightly embarrassed figure in the mirror, he murmured with a wry smile.

The author has something to say: The benefits of the father-son party... Originally, I planned to briefly describe it as a memory after the next benefit, but since you are so eager to ask...

I'll just say dad is a foul character...

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This chapter is written intermittently, personally not very satisfied, and has a high tendency to harmony,

So if you find something badly written there, please don't carelessly point it out!I'd rather overthrow and rewrite...

And, if this chapter is locked, then I will publish the content of this chapter in the group, and then everyone can add my group number.

Group number: 126475871 (Lijia Pear Jam Processing Factory)

Because I am afraid of being checked by the water meter, the labels and classifications have been slightly disguised =3=, don’t be afraid of going wrong~

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I lost my mobile phone recently. Although my family bought me a new one, they never said a word to me from the beginning to the end, and they didn’t even ask me to pay for it. I feel very sorry for my family (because it’s not the first time I’ve done such a stupid thing) , so I plan to end the kingdom of heaven first, and let me mention as much as I can...

This week's list has been completed so-so, and the next update...well...maybe it will be a weekly update?

Next, the Lord will change the kingdom of heaven, sorry QAQ

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There are a lot of things going on at school recently, and the dark circles under my eyes are so obvious from staying up late... I need to take a good rest today!There will be a match tomorrow~【Make a fist!

Little angels try to stay up late as little as possible~ It’s really bad for the skin【←Example