"Akashi-kun?" She was a little surprised that Akashi took the initiative to talk to her again. The impression of Akashi Seijuro is not like this. Although he is gentle and polite, he is very popular among boys and girls, but he is rare. He enjoys chatting with others.

Although Lingzi felt a little strange, if someone is willing to talk to you, you shouldn't neglect others, "I felt very comfortable when I practiced bow and arrow today."

"Successfully, this should be a good thing."

"However, it was too smooth, which made me a little scared. There was a feeling of being overwhelmed by talent and hard work. I was afraid that I would lose this talent and forget to work hard, and then I would no longer be interested in bows and arrows. "

"Has Kazama ever participated in a competition?" Akashi brought up another topic instead.

"I participated in it when I was in elementary school and won the championship. What's wrong?"

"Since you have won the championship, you will naturally understand that both talent and hard work are for the final victory. In fact, there is no difference between the two. The important thing is that the final result is victory."

When Akashi said these words, Reiko could vaguely see the golden light shining from one of his red eyes, but the next moment, the light disappeared again, and Reiko thought she was wrong.

"Akashi-kun really deserves to be the head of the basketball club." Reiko disagreed with this sentence in her heart, but she still smiled slightly.

"Thank you for the compliment." Akashi hid his proud heart under his modest appearance, and asked with concern, "Are you still worried about this matter now?"

"Thanks to Akashi-kun, this confusion has been resolved, otherwise I would have been entangled in this matter today." What Reiko didn't say was that she didn't see this matter clearly because she agreed with Akashi-kun.

On the contrary, she feels that whether it is the process of hard work or the process of being talented, in this process, you are enjoying the things you have always loved from the bottom of your heart, and you will not regret liking this thing even if you win or lose in the end.

Even though losing makes people feel uncomfortable, painful, and cry like a child, I still feel that it is really great that I can continue to do this thing.

There is no need for Reiko to talk to Akashi, everyone has different ideas, and there is no right or wrong in many cases.

Now she is vaguely aware of the biggest difference between Tetsuya and his companions. She has heard Tetsuya talk about his life in the first team of the basketball team more than once. He is grateful to Akashi-kun for discovering his talent, and to Aomine-kun for being his light. Thanks to the partners who are selected for being able to play every game with them.

Basketball is a highly competitive sport, and Tetsuya naturally wants to win the game. Pursuing victory for the sake of his teammates and pursuing victory for the sake of victory are completely different.

Reiko was worried. If one day Heizi discovered this problem, what choice would he make when faced with the basketball he loves, the beliefs he upholds, and the companions who accompany him to win every game?

Reiko's beautiful green eyes looked at Akashi, and he and Tetsu would definitely make different choices.

She came to a conclusion almost like a prophecy.

"Why are you looking at me like this?" Akashi said with a little amused smile when the two pairs of pure eyes met, "I would have thought you liked me."

"I really like Akashi-kun." The girl continued on her own, "I found that Akashi-kun is really good as a friend, with a gentle personality, and good observation skills, and I feel very reliable."

"That's it, I also discovered that Kazama really likes to praise others."

"It seems to be, because when I was a child, I was basically encouraged and educated. The people who taught me were very tolerant, and those who would magnify the advantages of others were probably greatly influenced by them."

"That's great. The education I received was relatively strict, but it was surprisingly effective for me." Akashi paused, and then said, "Reiko really makes people feel very confided, unconsciously That's all we talked about."

"I remember Reiko has to do her homework in the morning, so I won't bother you." The handsome young man returned to his seat, leaving a slender back view for Reiko.

Akashi is thinner than ordinary boys, but this does not mean that he is thin. Compared with the basketball team members that Reiko saw a few days ago, he is just not as tall and strong as them. Seeing the innocence of a teenager, it gradually looks like it is changing into a mature youth.

Reiko sat in her seat, staring at the dazzling young man in front of her eyes, she couldn't help wondering what she would be like if she had received a rigorous education like Akashi-kun.

It may be the courtesy, gentleness, and excellence in the eyes of outsiders.Maybe I have more friends than now, maybe still Reiko Kazama, but not the current Reiko Kazama.

She thinks she still likes the current Reiko Kazama more. Reiko was taught and raised by Fu Sangshen since she was a child. She has a childhood sweetheart with a low sense of existence and a proud friend who always cares about herself. Although her life is plain and boring, Her relationships are dull and ordinary, but that's good enough.

From the corner of the eye, I glanced at the class schedule that I posted on the table, and suddenly realized that today is Friday, a very relaxing day without going to Honmaru or working part-time.

With such a happy mood, she kept a slight smile today until the end of the afternoon class.

She didn't know much about cars until she saw a black car parked at the door of the house. Just from the color, it was still very low-key. I saw the boy sitting in the back seat.

Her purple-gray hair looks a little dreamy, but it also has a feeling of indifference and restraint. Her dark blue eyes are like the scene in the depths of the sea, mysterious and profound.The slender legs are crossed, and the posture of the side face shows a casual and noble air.

"Reiko" he called her, his voice was not very clear, after going through the voice change period, his voice became a bit deep.

"Kego, why are you here today?" Reiko asked in surprise, Atobe Kego was a year older than her, but he was already the head of the tennis club and the president of the student council when he was a freshman.

Speaking of which, these two identities are similar to Akashi-kun.

Atobe Keigo opened the car door, motioned for Reiko to sit in, and answered her question by the way, "Today's basic tennis training, I'll come to see you."

What he didn't say was, I know you only have time today.

Atobe Keigo is a young man who looks arrogant. People who don't know him will think that he is not good when he sees his usual style of dealing with things, his attitude of speaking, and the "Mr. Getting along is a very normal thing.

He himself does not need to explain to others what kind of person he is.

However, Reiko knows that her good friend Keigo Atobe is actually a person who is extremely considerate to his friends. His consideration is often hidden in his actions. He observes more carefully than anyone else, and can perceive many things that may Things you don't even know about yourself.

It was as if Reiko didn't know that this young man was so tender and considerate that she couldn't imagine even in words.

Only to her.

"Also, Uematsu contacted me to say that there is a shoot today, and I just took you to buy clothes after the shoot." Atobe gave up his original position to Reiko, and closed the car door with his arm over her body.

Atobe carefully kept his arms from touching the girl's soft body. He completed these movements almost stiffly. Fortunately, the girl sitting on the side didn't notice that her expression was so normal that Atobe felt Some frustration.

What, at least be as shy as a girl.Anyway, my uncle will close the door for you personally, but it is a treatment that no one else can enjoy.Atobe withdrew his hand and asked Reiko to close the car window by herself.

"Mr. Uematsu is really true. He said that he should contact me when he has a job." The girl puffed up her cheeks, "I always contact Jingwu, and Mr. Song is not Jingwu's manager."

"Jing Wu, too, comes to pick me up every time. After the work was over last time, Jing Wu and I were seen shopping by the neighbor next door. Yesterday, I was asked if he was my boyfriend."

Her fair face was flushed, and her soft voice was much more energetic than the voice on the phone.Atobe Keigo looked at her face, her emerald green eyes were moist, and her bulging cheeks seemed to be bullied.

The handsome and delicate boy laughed, and with his palms and knuckles, he gently rubbed the girl's soft black hair.

"It is not good?"

Reiko heard his smiling voice lingering in the small space inside the car, like a very gentle wind passing by her ears, leaving a subtle, beautiful tremor.

"In this way, Reiko and I can spend more time together." After he finished speaking, his dark blue eyes were like shallow waves rippling in the sea, "Teiguang's school uniform is not as good-looking as Hyotei's school uniform at all." .”

Keigo Atobe is also wearing a school uniform like Reiko, but his school uniform is a combination of a brown jacket and a white shirt. In fact, in terms of style, there is not much difference, but there are some differences in color. Teiko's school uniform is light Blue shirt and white coat.

"No, it's almost the same." Reiko couldn't deny that Keigo Atobe looked better in Hyotei's school uniform, and she said this bluntly, "For Keigo, wearing Hyotei's school uniform looks better .”

This compliment didn't get the boy's joyful reaction.

"Since I was a child, I have only used good looks to describe others, and I am not a girl."

"It's handsome, I was wrong." She clasped her hands together, showing a begging smile, but what she said made Atobe Keigo hold his forehead helplessly, "But Keigo is prettier than girls."

He knew she did it on purpose.

Atobe Keigo stretched out his hand and pinched her face, and said with a smile, "My uncle's aesthetics shines all the time."

At this time, in the Hyotei Tennis Club, because Atobe was not there, Xiang Hiyake finished today's training and ran to sit next to his partner.

"Yushi, didn't Atobe come today?" He took the water handed over by Yushi Ninzu, and gulped almost half of the bottle to Hiyake.

"Well, it is said that there is something wrong." Pushing his glasses, Ren Zu didn't care much about this matter.

"Atobe didn't come today, and Cirou didn't know where to hide to sleep, and he didn't come to train. When Atobe comes, I must report Jiro and ask Atobe to give him more training." Xiang Riyue clenched his fist and said , my little friend actually slacked off to sleep during his training, it was unbearable, and he must complain in front of the Atobu.

"Yue Ren, you haven't finished your training today, have you?" Renzu reminded him from the side.

"You bastard Yushi, why did you say that?"

Yushi Ninzu, who received the sonic attack from his partner, said that I was clearly just stating the facts.

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