Raiders target is the sports department

To tell the truth, Mu Xi said it was the first time she saw love letters in two lifetimes.

In the past, no one dared to write, but now someone actually gave her a love letter. In addition to being curious, she also felt an inexplicable excitement.

Anyway, it's the first love letter, so it's normal for her to have a little expectation, right?

Momoi Wuyue coughed lightly when she noticed that Mu Xi seemed eager to try, and stuffed the love letter directly into her palm.

It's just that the pink-haired girl didn't leave, she looked at her friend helplessly, and was ready to wait for the result to come out before saying: "Quickly take it apart and see who gave it to you. But writing love letters is really amazing!"

"Haven't you received it in May?"

"I received it and Ah Xi received it, can it be the same!"

Hearing Momoi Wuyue's words so confidently and confidently, Mu Xi let out a muffled laugh, not caring about the miraculous generations who came to watch, and after reading the envelope twice, she was a little dumbfounded.

His own name and the neon Chinese characters "Qin Qi" were written so that Mu Xi was silent for a while, and said very objectively: "First of all, this word is quite ordinary."

"puff……"

The students in group B all know that Mu Xi's beautiful handwriting is in stark contrast to the... the magic of the painting.

Especially in terms of Chinese characters, perhaps because she is from Huaguo, Momoi Wuyue watched Mu Xi write a class log and asked her to fill in her name by the way, but she stared at Mu Xi's "Momoi Wuyue" and copied it For three whole days, Mu Xi "designed" a new signature just to show off to others.

"Oh, then don't care about these details, how about literary talent?"

"Well, that's fine too."

Seeing that Mu Xi didn't move, Momoi Wuyue blinked her eyes, and ran to the side obediently to wait for her to open the letter.

Glancing at the contents of the letter, Mu Xi sighed and waved to his friend again: "I'm very sorry."

"Not a love letter?"

"It's more like a small note than a love letter."

Fortunately, she was so serious that she thought that she was about to receive the first love letter in her life, but it turned out to be as simple as "I have something to tell you. Please come to the small garden behind the teaching building during lunch break tomorrow." Just one sentence talk?

so disappointed……

"And the writing is not pretty."

Midorima Shintaro nodded objectively, but hidden in his words was a subtle push of the glasses that had slipped off his face: "Why do I feel that you seem to be disappointed?"

"Because I have high expectations. Don't you have many people who write love letters in your neon country?"

"Can write love letters? Why does Ah Xi have such an idea?"

"Probably because of 'Love Letter', 'Wild Boar War', and 'Dragon Cherry'? If you look for a girl manga, there will always be a female character who will send a love letter to the male protagonist... Could it be that I was deceived again?"

She has now penetrated into the world of manga and animation relative to what it used to be. Without these, it is simply a bad review among bad reviews.

Angrily stuffing this small note back into the envelope, which was not as good as the one she used to pass on in class and relatives and friends, Mu Xi casually pulled down the zipper of her schoolbag and threw the letter in. Hearing the muffled smile behind her, she turned her head: "Do you have any comments?"

"No, oh, pfft, I didn't expect Mu Sang to be so cute."

In the end, he still couldn't hold back his laughter, Kise Ryota waved his hand, and turned to the girl in front of him with a smile: "So Musang is looking forward to getting the love letter?"

"Or to be precise, it should be that I am looking forward to receiving the letter."

After correcting the other party's statement, Mu Xi didn't mind that Kise Ryota was not that familiar with him: "I really like receiving things written by others."

"Ah, if I knew it earlier, I would have written postcards to Ah Xi during the school trip."

Momoi Wuyue was a little annoyed, and even more helpless when she saw the person suddenly appearing behind her: "Xiao Huang, aren't you on a different path from us? Why are you still walking with us?"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, there are so many people here, if you accidentally—"

"It's so troublesome, Huang Zi still came to grab my potato chips."

"Just one slice, Little Purple Plain!"

"Not even one slice."

Hearing the commotion behind him, Mu Xi tilted his head to look at Momoi Wuyue, who was smiling softly beside him, and stretched out his hand to gently tug on her sleeve: "I'm going this way, see you in May tomorrow."

"Yeah, Ah Xi, be careful on the road. Of course, I will go to the place where I will confess tomorrow to give Ah Xi courage! Even if you don't know who the other party is, you don't have to be afraid."

"I'll be there too."

Mu Xi heaved a long sigh when he heard Shintaro Midorima and the other two who seemed to be ready to join in the fun as he said so casually.

You generation of miracles are here to ambush me for the first time in my life to be confessed, to have a big team building?

After lunch break the next day, Mu Xi saw Momoi Wuyue holding Hei Zizhe and preparing to sneak into the bushes ahead of time, and the corners of his mouth twitched, and then turned to the crystal hairpin in his hand with a serious expression: "So, what is this?"

"Today's Cancer lucky thing is for you."

Midorima Shintaro pushed his glasses, and in the front pocket of his suit and school uniform he had another hairpin of a similar style: "You're welcome..."

Who wants to thank!This crystal butterfly hairpin would be smug for a five-year-old child, but now that he is 15 years old, it would be embarrassing to hold it in his hand, okay?

"Aren't you going to pick it up?"

"What folder are you talking about? Oh, no, I don't think it's necessary, just put it in your pocket."

Seeing Mu Xi's suddenly vigilant and immediately relaxed expression, Midorima Shintaro shook his head, watched him go to the small garden behind the teaching building, and immediately got up. When he walked around from the other side, he saw some colorful flowers that were hiding behind. head.

"How do you..."

"Shh! Xiaolujian, get down quickly, don't let them see!"

"It's okay, he has a green head anyway, so it's very convenient to blend in."

"Qingfeng, watch your words!"

Being directly pulled and pressed down by someone and taunted in a low voice, Midorima Shintaro was forced to look through the bushes and saw Mu Xi with a calm face and the opposite——

"Oh, it really is from our class. After all, I thought the handwriting looked familiar at that time."

Atsushi Ziyuan put down the pocky in his hand, stared at the scene in front of him, and said in a strange tone, "I can't see that Arai-kun actually likes Xiaomu."

"Xiao Zi, what do you mean you actually like it?"

"Feel sorry."

Hearing Momoi Wuyue's voice, Atsushi Murasakihara immediately apologized, and hummed softly with the last pocky in his mouth: "But Xiaomu won't agree, I guess he won't."

"How can Xiao Zi be so sure?"

"Sure. You see, he wears inner height increase. I remember that Arai's physical height was 170 a while ago? He is shorter than Xiaomu, but today he seems to be a bit taller. Isn't it strange?"

"Uh..." Everyone stopped their movements in an instant, and at the same time, they all turned their attention to the boy's shoes, their expressions getting weirder and weirder.

What, there is such an operation? ?

Unaware that Atsushi Ziyuan had revealed the real height of his classmates, Mu Xi stared at the boy who confessed to him, always feeling as if a circle of ambushes surrounded him.

What is this strange feeling like being watched?Could it be that there are really all people around?

After a moment of silence, Mu Xi listened to the other party's words, saw his expectant expression, took a step back slightly, lowered his eyes and shook his head: "Sorry..."

"Ah, so..."

"I don't want to socialize with people right now."

"So this means that Mu Sang doesn't have anyone he likes yet, right?"

the person I like?That's really too much.You must know that after many years, even if she knew the cheating ending of the god of death, she still picked up her love for Kurosaki Ichigo, and chased the god of death like crazy.

"There really isn't one in the reality around us yet."

But in Two-dimensional, she has many wives and husbands.

Having determined his scope as much as possible, Mu Xi saw the other party's smile and then added: "But I hate dishonest people."

Although she really doesn't hate people who have the courage to confess, but she can still see things like wearing underwear.

Sighing and turning around to leave, she didn't expect to be held back by someone, Mu Xi turned her head and noticed the hand holding her school uniform, the expression on her face gradually changed from mild to indifferent: "Let go..."

"Well, if Mu Sang doesn't have someone he likes, can he—"

"I only give you three seconds."

After confirming that the other party is not ready to let go of her, Mu Xi didn't bother to talk anymore, and stepped forward slightly to lower the center of gravity. Just as he was about to make a move, he saw a few people suddenly rushing out from the opposite side.The tallest one reached out and grabbed the opponent's head like grabbing a basketball and pulled it back.

"I said, isn't that a little too much?"

Originally a bit lazy, but now a murderous voice came from above, and the other party immediately shivered.

Mu Xi felt that she was suddenly protected by someone, and only then did Momoi Wuyue angrily trot over with all kinds of snacks and coats in her arms: "You will throw everything to me!"

"Sorry Xiaotao, you saw it just now, the situation is a little urgent."

Huang Lailiang looked back at Momoi Wuyue flatteringly, but heard Mu Xi's helpless agreement: "That's right, you two seconds late, he was lying on the ground."

"Even so, it cannot be ignored..."

Mu Xi's expression made Midorima Shintaro wisely swallow the following words.Indeed, although there are differences in physique between men and women, Mu Xi is obviously taller than Mr. Arai who wears inner heightening, and the amount of exercise throughout the year is also there. Judging by her appearance, she is obviously behind.

Atsushi Ziyuan and Dahui Qingfeng had already pulled people away completely, Mu Xi sighed softly, but did not stop the two of them.

"Oh, don't you want to stop them, Mu Sang?"

"If it wasn't me standing here, without your onlookers, how would that girl be treated?"

Mu Xi is not surprised that Kise Ryota would say this, considering that this group of miraculous generations are members of sports clubs, he stopped before they actually started: "It's better for the perpetrator to be taught a lesson than to have one more victim later. .”

"Is that so? I didn't expect Mu Sang to think so."

"Then Kise-kun wished that it would be better if I just said, 'You guys don't fight any more'? "

If you want to play, go to the basketball court to play, how appropriate.

"Uh..." Your tone just now was definitely mocking, right?

Feeling his fist suddenly hardened, Midorima Shintaro took a deep breath and pushed his glasses, and chose to change the subject without changing his expression: "Are you injured? How is your leg?"

"No."

Subconsciously moved her legs, Mu Xi, who knew that the healing cards produced by the system were good, thanked her tablemate for her concern, raised her hair and shook her head again to reiterate: "It doesn't matter, the injury on my leg is fine. It’s gone. But Qingfeng-kun, it’s better for you to let go.”

"Have you heard that, get out of here quickly."

Seeing that the other party was almost rolling and crawling away, Mu Xi finally understood why he had the feeling of being ambushed before - there were already six people around, so what if it wasn't being ambushed?

But she really didn't expect the number of double kills.

"Thank you..."

But Mu Xi also understood their kindness, seeing Atsushi Murasakihara taking back his snacks and becoming lazy again, he turned to Aomine Daiki who didn't want to look at her from just now: "Thank you, Aomine-kun."

Seeing the back of Aomine Daiki leaving without saying a word, Kise Ryota blinked, and suddenly felt a pain in his knee when he was about to speak: "The incident is over, we can go back to Kise-kun."

"It hurts! Little Heizi, what you did just now hurt me so much!"

Turning around to see Kuroko Tetsuya's expression of "you can leave" on his face, Huang Lailiang was too choked, and gave up the idea of ​​watching and went back to the classroom aggrieved.

Mu Xi threw the note and the envelope into the trash can. After hesitating for a moment, she took two steps to the side and nodded to Akashi Seijuro who was walking towards him.

"I hope Mu Sang is not frightened."

"No, I can still hear the footsteps."

The boy with strange eyes smiled and looked at the foreign student, his expression could even be called gentle: "I know, but please tell me directly if you have anything to do."

"Then Akashi-kun is looking for me today for something?"

The girl's calm appearance made Akashi Seijuro give up his original idea. He really wanted to say something, but seeing her expression, he felt that it would be okay to let it go.

It's better to say that as a bystander, he sees much more clearly than others.

"No, just wanted to say something."

Looking into her eyes, Akashi Seijuro nodded, with a rare smile in his voice: "You, who are so similar to me, chose Tetsuya in the end, Mu-san?"

The author has something to say: the meaning of the last sentence:

Akashi: You who have the same "basketball skills" as me;

Mu Xiaoxi:? ?How do I resemble you, you are obviously shorter than me [Wait until Akashi was playing three-person basketball and found that the basketball skills of the two are very similar, otherwise he would not agree with Mu Xiaoxi to go to the Diguang Basketball Club train;

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