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The days of being the manager of the basketball department were tepid, and sometimes Aomine-kun would come to practice when he was in the mood.In the basketball club until the end of the school year, Reiko saw the result of geniuses working harder than ordinary people.

All the games were won, and they were won by absolute points. The teams who played against them were often beaten without any resistance. Unknowingly, people began to call them "the generation of miracles" .

As the sixth person in the Generation of Miracles, Hei Zizhe is also known as the "Sixth Person of Illusion" because of his elusive performance.

But what the outside world doesn't know is that because everyone's light is too dazzling, this team does not have a strong cohesion like other teams. The only person who can control them is the captain Akashi, and Akashi's idea is that victory is everything. This idea was also accepted by the players in the team except Heizi.

As a result, they seldom cooperate with each other on the court. They regard the game as a game, and compete to see who has more points. Because they know that their side will definitely win, they can play basketball as they like.

As the abilities of the other five became stronger, Kuroko's effectiveness as a shadow gradually decreased. Although Akashi would still let him play, Kuroko himself gradually discovered that this team can win the victory beautifully even without him.

On the last day of the semester, when Reiko and Kuroko went home together, they talked about summer vacation.

"Does Tetsuya have any plans for spring break?"

"Probably not. Does Reiko have plans for spring break?"

"Actually, it's like this. I just have a job going to Italy soon, and because of the summer vacation, I thought I could spend a few days in Italy after work, so can I invite Tetsuya to go with me?" Reiko looked forward to it asked.

"Sorry, I want to strengthen my basketball training during the summer vacation." This young man with a very low sense of presence rarely analyzes his psychology like this, and said, "Everyone has left me behind, I have to work harder and catch up them."

An expression of resentment also appeared on her usually expressionless face, making Reiko silent for a moment after seeing this scene.

What if I can't catch up? Reiko didn't say this to hurt Tetsuya, she has long seen that her childhood sweetheart is not as gifted in basketball as the other main candidates.

To be able to get to this point, apart from relying on his special sense of presence, which is favored by Akashi-kun, it is far beyond hard training.

Hei Zizhe is also the person who can best be described as stubborn. He loves basketball very much, but he has been in the basketball team for nearly a year and a half. Even when he doubted himself the most, he never gave up basketball, as if he was a futile individual The extra training allowed him to meet his best friend Qingfeng in basketball.

Later, he was spotted by Akashi to join the first army. Perhaps because of his previous experience that seemed to be at the bottom of the valley, he would not collapse because his companions did not need him, but he would not be reconciled.

Every minute and every second has to be used. He doesn't want to be a dispensable person. What he wants to be is someone who can be relied on by his teammates when he is on the field.

"I'll come back with a present." Reiko could only say this to him with a smile.

"Thank you." He added, "Take good care of yourself in a foreign country." He glanced at his home not far in front of him, and with some difficulty said a word that he would never say, "Please, come back earlier."

"Tetsuya." Reiko didn't expect the restrained Heizi to say please come back soon, she bent her eyes and promised, "Well, I will come back soon."

At this time, she hadn't expected so many things to happen during a short trip to Italy.

After the next short period of time, the two walked in silence, but the atmosphere was not as awkward as before. Perhaps it was because of Heizi's words that the gap that might have arisen between the two due to basketball gradually disappeared.

Early the next morning, Reiko came to Heizi's room to bid farewell to him. Seeing the light-colored sleepy boy with sky-blue hair curled up in disorder and eyes still a little confused, she combed him with her fingers, gently He whispered in his ear, "I'm leaving, Tetsuya."

The girl's soft voice echoed in his ears, and Hei Zizhe hugged the girl naturally, with sleepiness in his voice, "Well, I will miss you."

Maybe it was because he was still unconscious and still awake, but instead he spoke out what was in his heart more bluntly.

"Me too, bye, Tetsuya."

After this short hug, Reiko went home to pick up her luggage and went to the airport with her agent, and flew to Italy, where she started her work and travel in Italy.

The work ended quickly as usual. After rejecting the agent's offer to go out with her, Reiko started from the hotel where she lived and walked along the street. In order to prevent herself from knowing how to get back, she even used her mobile phone to A panoramic view of the hotel was taken.

On the streets of Sicily, Italy, there are still many houses with historical heritage, and there are also churches with steeples. The stained glass shines beautifully in the sun, which attracts Reiko's eyes.

The girl pushed open the simple and heavy door. Her black hair was braided and hung aside, her emerald green eyes were pure and clean, and the white dress on her body was simple and beautiful. Like mortal angels.

The only brown-haired young man sitting in the front saw such a scene when he turned his head. His light brown eyes did not narrow because of the dazzling light, but stared at the pure white and beautiful girl.

"A little girl from a foreign country." He spoke fluent Italian, whether it was the ups and downs of the voice or the beautiful voice, listening to him seemed to be enjoying a piece of music carefully played by someone.

"Mr. Foreign Country, hello." Reiko had also learned some Italian before coming here, and she could understand and speak some Italian.

"Polite child, tell me which country's little angel you are from?" Italian men are hospitable and intoxicating when they talk about love, which always makes women have more good impressions of them.

"Japan." Reiko walked up to the gentleman, and she asked, "Can I sit next to you?"

"Of course, do you need me to hug you and sit up?" He said this sentence in Japanese, and his fluency is no less than when he speaks Italian. Most importantly, when he speaks Japanese, he is like Be a real Japanese.

"Sir, you speak Japanese really well." Reiko praised, and she sat beside him lightly, motioning to him, "I can sit on it by myself."

From such a close distance, she could clearly see the whole appearance of this gentleman. The black cloak went all the way to the ankles, and there were several strings of decorated golden chains on the chest. The black striped waistcoat wrapped his slender body. , compared with the looks of Italian men she had seen, his face was softer and more refined.

And it made Reiko feel a little familiar, especially the iconic hairstyle, but the person she knew was still a teenager, while the person in front of her looked like a young man.

"Is this your first time in Italy?" he asked, introducing himself, "Just call me Gloria."

"Yes, Mr. Gloria, my name is Reiko." Reiko only introduced her own name.

"How do you feel about Sicily?"

"It's very beautiful, completely different from Japan. It's simple and elegant, but also exquisite." She said with a smile, "I like this place very much, and I have an idea of ​​coming here to settle down in the future."

The expression on Gloria's face was a bit complicated, "I'm glad you like her, but Sicily is not only such a beautiful scenery, it is also a very dangerous place."

"Danger?"

"This is the birthplace of the Italian mafia. Guns, drugs, and the mafia are not doing good things. It would be bad if they were inexplicably involved in their struggles."

Reiko had also heard of the mafia here before, but she only listened to it as local customs. She never thought that it actually exists now. She looked at the gentleman sitting next to her with pure green eyes, "Mr. Gloria is also a mafia Party?"

"How could it be? I don't dare to join such a dangerous organization." His light brown eyes make people feel inexplicable trust in him. They are obviously not blue like the sky, but they show the tolerance like the sky. "If you don't mind, I can show you around this place. As a local, I am very familiar with it."

"Then please."

Indeed, as Gloria said, he knows this land very well, the bakery hidden behind the deep alley, the secret garden off the beaten track, the beautiful riverside, and he took her to many places in just one day.

Eating sweet bread, the two sat on the edge of the beautiful river and enjoyed the sparkling water flowing quietly. On the swing in the garden, he pushed himself behind him, and the two laughed heartily.

Until the setting sun appeared, Sicily shrouded in orange-red light seemed to be a quiet oil painting. People on the street looked at the brown-haired young man holding the black-haired foreign girl, and smiled kindly at them. The enthusiastic uncle gave her fresh fruit, and the girl in the florist handed her a beautiful flower.

"Today is really a beautiful day, thanks to Mr. Gloria." The girl walking along the asphalt road turned her head and clasped her hands together. Her long black hair was dyed golden red by the setting sun, and her face had Tired after a day of playing, but more of an unconcealable joy.

"Every moment with you makes people feel that the ordinary scenery we usually see has become an unforgettable scenery." He bent down, imitating the etiquette of gentlemen, and stretched out his hand to her, "My beautiful Angel, I wonder if I have the honor to send you back to where you live?"

"Of course, sir." Reiko raised her skirt a little and saluted in a dignified manner.