I was reborn after swallowing twenty fingers

"—Is it really okay not to take them with you?"

The door of the indoor basketball room, which was wide enough in the past, now looks so narrow, and the light is pouring out of the slightly opened gap.

There was an empty space inside, the sound of the basketball hitting the ground.

The coach of the Teiguang Basketball Club asked the rosy-haired boy in a complicated manner, "After all, he was identified by the school, and he was once favored by the Platinum Supervisor."

"No need." Akashi looked gentle, but people didn't dare to look at him easily, and his voice was like Mingyu, "The current starting team is perfect. Heizi, who is a candidate to improve the fault tolerance rate, doesn't need to play, and the rookie is No need to show up."

Adding a new player, no matter the style of play or anything else, needs to be re-tuned.

What's more-"The positions overlap." Akashi was followed by 'Age of Miracles', and he was in the middle, like a king in person. "The power forward only needs Aomine alone."

Regarding this, the coach looked a little embarrassed and smiled awkwardly.

He knew that this matter would stop here and would never be mentioned again.

It would be embarrassing to say that though.

But when Akashi Seijuro thinks something is 'perfect', he just needs to obey and believe.

The basketball court is empty.

Just now, people from the basketball club went out in a big way, and today seems to be a friendly match with Ice Emperor... Knotabagi recalled the message that Momoi Wuyue had conveyed to him.

The first army will start to play, and some members of the second army will follow in the support team, and the third army will rest today.

Now in the field of the first army, there is only Yu Zhang Youren alone.

The balls placed in the frame far away are all disinfected and cleaned today and can be used.

The boy walked over and took a random dribble to warm up, and began to distract himself in an open and honest manner.

――There is something strange.

Since Polygonum cuspidatum came to Diguang, for three or four days in a row, he hadn't played a single game in the basketball club except for regular warm-up training.

The entire basketball team ignored this person unanimously.

You will be responded to when you strike up a conversation, and you can laugh happily while chatting, but there is always a sense of incompatibility.

What Polygonum cuspidatum did the most during club activities was sitting in the rest area outside the field and watching the starters of the First Army... that is, the internal training of the 'Age of Miracles'.

Knotweed doesn't think that the reason why the Teiko school asked him to come is just for this, but he really has no idea about it.

However, today's ministry has taken a turn for the better.

The Age of Miracles went to a practice match with a foreign school, and there was only Hu Zhang in the training ground of the First Army.

It is a rule that the basketball team is not allowed to leave early.

He can finally play basketball.

Knotweed thought.

He can play a one-man ball game.

The whistle goes up, the ball falls.

The boy let go of the whistle he was biting, the pendant shook, and the knotweed chased more and more towards the basketball thrown high by himself.

'--boom. '

With a muffled sound, the basketball hit the ground heavily.

A gust of blue and white wind passed by, and the knotweed rolled up an orange ball, which flew wildly across the court.

His early cherry-colored hair, in the flying back, is like an endless blowing snow, filling the blue pupils in the distance with wanton freshness.

The baskets on both sides of the half were constantly vibrating, thunder and thunder roared.

The scoreboard kept flipping, and the red score soared.

The people in the arena didn't notice anything, their eyes were slightly lowered, and their breathing was steady.He only has basketball in his eyes, and this contest between himself and himself.

Take off, gallop.

Dunks, three-pointers!

The moment the bell rang to remind the end of the club, the knotweed dunked in halftime, with sharp gold eyes, as sharp as a knife.

The people watching couldn't help but hold their breath, waiting for that moment to come.

but.

When the ball touched the basket, Hu Zhang was startled for a moment, and he twisted his wrist forcefully.

——No goal.

The whistle fell.

Knotweed stood under the backboard for a while with a metal whistle in its mouth, walked over to pick up the basketball that just popped out, and sat back in the rest area outside the court.

"May we dream infinitely big—"

Knotweed was humming a Digimon song while wiping the sweat from his forehead.

Just as the knotweed unscrewed the ice water and was about to drink it, he suddenly heard a faint voice.

"...You could score a goal just now, why did you give up?"

"Pfft—cough cough cough!"

The boy spouted water that was about to slip into his throat, and let out a series of violent coughs.

The sudden situation startled Mr. 'Ghost'.

"Kumizhang-kun, are you alright?" The boy with blue hair patted the back of Knothi Youren.

Although his voice was very steady, he was slightly out of control of the beating, revealing his panic and disorder.

"Phew... it's over, I'm fine now." When he spoke again, the voice of the knotweed was a little hoarse, "I didn't notice you sitting next to me just now, did it scare you?"

"sorry."

Very bright and hoarse, like the sand in the sun, through the river.Clean and pure.

Smiles shone before his eyes.

"...No need to apologize." Heizi was stunned for a moment and continued, "This is my personal problem."

A boy who is slightly shorter than Polygonum cuspidatum, has a pair of water-blue pupils, and the color is clear.

So is the color of the hair.

Combined together, it presents a special sense of transparency, which seems to disappear among the crowd inadvertently.

"I have a physique with a very low sense of existence."

constitution.

Knotweed's first reaction was the category of 'heaven and curse', like Maki-senpai's situation.

Heaven and curse is an innate special ability.

Born to be forcibly imposed on the flesh/body, to sacrifice certain innate conditions in exchange for a certain aspect of powerful strength, the specific manifestation varies from person to person.

But generally speaking, there are two completely opposite ways of expression.

One is to make the flesh/body extremely vulnerable in exchange for powerful spell power.

The other is born without mana, but at the same time, possesses terrifying physical strength.

What to use in exchange for what.

The so-called equivalent exchange is like this, and it happens all the time in a person's life.For example breathing to get oxygen, eating to get satiety and so on.

or……

[—shh. ] Chubby was sitting on top of Yuzuki Yujin's head, holding a lock of his early cherry-colored hair.

Eyes blinked, with a constant smile.

or.

To trade blanks for blanks.

"—My name is Tetsuya Kuroko."

The boy with blue hair stood up and bowed to the knotweed, "Please take care of me."

Serious, dull and cute.

Knotweed followed Heizi's example and bowed, introducing himself.

"I'm Yuzu Yujin, a three-year exchange student, and I've been here for a few days!" Knotweed couldn't maintain his expressionless face, and finally smiled, "Please take care of me, and I'm really sorry for not noticing just now!

"I'm naturally less present."

Heizi explained: "Because of the weak sense of presence, it is not very noticeable, and it will have an advantage in passing the ball."

It's okay to never be able to shoot, it's okay to never be able to score a point.

Hei Zizhe also loves this sport wholeheartedly in his own way.

The purpose of Teiko is to win.

He is willing to be the shadow of 'light' and the link of passing the ball.

"I don't really understand... But low presence doesn't mean non-existence, right?" Knotthu Zhang had a natural expression on his face, "Next time I will pay more attention to the people around me, and I will definitely spot you."

"Although I don't think it will succeed." Heizi said solemnly: "But seeing that Mr. Knotthu Zhang is so serious, I will look forward to your reaction after failure."

"Bad fun!" Knotweed looked up and down Heizi in shock, "My intuition tells me that you are naturally stupid."

"Thank you for the compliment."

"I'm not praising you... Wait, that's how it is." He suddenly tapped his fist into his palm, "It's a cute contrast."

Heizi blinked, "So why didn't you just throw in the last ball?"

"Obviously I have done it, but I gave up."

He thought of Aomine Daiki during this period of time.

He obviously likes basketball more than anyone else, and takes basketball more seriously than anyone else, but recently he is learning not to take it seriously.

But even then, it still doesn't look happy at all.

If you are serious, you will not be happy, if you are not serious, you will not be happy.

I like sad things, and my heart gradually twists.The atmosphere in the basketball club has been getting weirder and weirder lately.

"Why... of course it's because if you lose the basket, you will lose money!" Knotweed hugged his head and almost buried himself. He remembered the soccer goal frame that died tragically yesterday, and couldn't help crying out in pain, " It's very expensive—”

The boy with early cherry-colored hair, 'biaji', collapsed on the bench, and his whole body began to turn into a dull piece of paper, thinking about it.

"—Ah, damn it."

Ah, it hurts.

Ah, labor is shit.

Ah, why is humanity reduced to abject poverty.

"Mr. Knotweed... Mr. Knotweed?" Heizi rubbed the sluggish piece of paper, "Equipment scrapped within the basketball department... such as basketballs, nets, and hoops are all included in the department's expenses."

"Ah, damn it." The knotweed seems to have completely blocked outside interference, and has fallen into its own demonic cycle.

Ah, damn it.

Ah, it hurts.

Ah, labor is shit.

Ah, why mankind is reduced to abject poverty.

……

And among those sentences repeated countless times, the only sentence that popped up suddenly was different.

"Ah, I want to play basketball."

"..."

The dull paper doesn't know anything, and the dull paper only looks at Heizi Tetsuya with very wise eyes.

"I see." Heizi squeezed the hands behind his back lightly, "Kumizhang-kun, do you know about the ace of the Age of Miracles, Aomine Daiki?"

"I know that Qingfeng has the same voice as Su Nuo."

The sluggish piece of paper regained its energy in an instant, and smiled so close to Heizi Tetsuya with squinted eyes, "Speak, I'll listen."

"Although I don't know why you are unhappy, and I'm not a smart guy... But I can still listen to you!" Knotweed sticks his thumb on his chest, and taps it with a smile.

"Afterwards, if there is anything I can do for you." He stretched his arms and leaned back, leaning against the wall in a relaxed manner.

"That's the best!"

Knotaba Yuhito likes this world.

This colorful, incomparably beautiful, and incomparably wonderful world.

For this splendor.

Knotweed Youruhito can dedicate another life.

If there is something he can do, that's the best.

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作者有话要说：感谢在2021-01-3123:53:29~2021-02-0202:56:29期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the landmine: 1 sweet orange; thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Greer and Dust Flame;