[Kuroko's Basketball] Our age

Afterwards, Diguang won the same glory several times in a row, but the memory of that year's victory is extremely deep.

Everything after that was like a dream. I helped the boys back to the lounge, changed their clothes, held the awards ceremony, and was interviewed by reporters. I didn’t feel like I was alive again until I returned to the hotel.

However, the trophy placed in the center of the room is actually there.Qingfeng walked over, raised and lowered the trophy, and repeated this action back and forth four or five times before turning his head stupidly: "I said, it's not a dream, is it?"

"Put it down, you idiot! It will break!"

Momoi snatched the trophy aggressively, and put it back on the table carefully, but couldn't help laughing out loud.

I'm not dreaming.

As if to confirm what Akashi said back then, we people really created miracles.

The teenagers, who had been competing for a week, were exhausted but couldn't hide their excitement. Someone suggested "Let's go celebrate", and someone responded immediately, and then the discussion about the place to celebrate began.

"Eat a big meal, eat a big meal!" Murasakihara, who was munching with a bag of potato chips, suggested vaguely.

"Don't you know anything else besides eating, Murasakihara? Of course you should go to the shrine to pay homage at such a time..."

"Shrine? How boring are you, Midorima! Besides, since we are in Kanagawa, hot springs are of course indispensable."

"Yes, yes, the legendary Hakone Twelve Soups, it's a pity to miss it."

"Momoi, why don't you..."

"Oh, the hot springs sound good."

The last one inserted was a voice that hadn’t joined the discussion just now. It was so quiet but oppressive that we all couldn’t help but turn around. We were facing a pair of red pupils, and the owner of these eyes smiled half-smile: “Go on! , where to go to the hot spring?"

...All the staff were silent, and no one responded.

"If you have no idea, how about I recommend it?"

The red-haired boy raised his hand, and there were several coupons in his hand: "This is a hot spring hotel under my family's name, what do you think?"

quiet--

We looked at each other mechanically, and there was only one sentence conveyed by our eyes—this is unscientific!

It's not to deny Akashi's prestige as a captain, but this person who is so strict and meticulous on weekdays, and never mentions other people except training games, would actually support this kind of hot spring trip, it's really... a bit weird.

"Ask again, are you going or not?"

The oppressive voice, which clearly mentioned something about relaxation, made everyone tremble three times, and then they all faced Akashi and nodded at the same time in a standard posture.

Anyway, it's a hot spring trip, why not go?

Although it's a little strange that the captain proposed it, but there shouldn't be any problem... right?

An hour later, when they got on the luxury bus to the hot spring hotel, this group of nervous boys had already thrown away the previous sense of crisis. All the buses are so domineering.

When I arrived at the hot spring hotel, this exclamation was raised to a higher level. This hotel is obviously a VIP-level hotel. The floor at the entrance is so clean that people can’t bear to step on it. Passing through the main hall, you can see a small courtyard through the window, with gurgling water and bamboo tubes hitting the stones one after another.

Faced with these, Akashi just spread his hands casually and said that because the company under the family name is going to try hot spring hotels, this one is just one of the hotels that are trying to operate, and it has not yet started business, so we can use it at will.

The obviously well-trained waiter led us to our respective rooms, put down our luggage and knelt on the tatami, and I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

If time goes back three months, I will never believe that I will do my best in such a short period of time, and then spend an unspeakably tense week with such a group of people. The experience I have never had makes me feel like is enriched.

"Little White~~"

The sweet voice that belonged to a girl came from behind my ears, and then there were two soft things sticking to my back. At this moment, my first reaction was, "Ah, if I were a boy, I would be so excited." It’s terrible.”—Although I thought about it, it was really uncomfortable to be pressed so tightly from behind, and I had to break free from her restraint.

"What, what's the matter, Momoi-san?"

"What's the matter, don't be dazed, pack up and go to the hot spring, the boys have already gone, I've been waiting for you."

"Ah, I'm so sorry, Momoi-san, you better not wait for me."

"What are you talking about?" The hand that strangled me just now knocked on my head unhappily.

"Girls have to act collectively during the club dorm. This is the basic rule of the dorm, don't you understand?"

"Is there such a rule? I'm sorry I've never participated in a dorm before, so I don't know much about it." I looked back at the pink-haired girl who had packed everything up, and apologized to her.

When I was young, I never had the opportunity to participate in any group activities because of my poor health. Thinking about this kind of co-sit-in, it was the first time, and I suddenly felt that this kind of experience was a bit novel.

However, it seems like it will be a very enjoyable experience.

Bath towels, towels, underwear, just after I packed them, Momoi opened the door excitedly.

"Hurry up Xiaobai... ah!!"

The second half of the sentence was stuck in the throat, replaced by the girl's scream: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh what's the matter with you, Da!!"

The Aomine-kun who came out from the next room...it is Aomine-kun, but it is already more than one level higher than the original Aomine-kun in terms of lethality. His dark skin is bare and exposed, his body is clearly well-trained, and his muscles are in shape. It was almost perfect, the water droplets slid down the line of the boy's body, and his whole body was only wrapped with a white bath towel.

"May is so noisy, what's your name?"

"Ah... Ah Da, you idiot! How can you hang around outside the girl's room like this!"

Momoi immediately turned around and covered my eyes.

"What, I'm just here to get something!"

Through Momoi's fingers, I saw a ball of orange dangling in Aomine's hand, it seemed to be... a basketball?

"Just soaking in hot springs is too boring, so let's get this!"

"You...you guys want to play basketball in the hot spring? Don't be kidding, Akashi-kun will definitely be angry."

"Akashi... that guy has already agreed."

"What?!...Wait, Xiaolu's feet are not healed yet!"

"It's enough for that guy to be a referee!"

Qingfeng tossed the basketball up to a height, caught it firmly, turned around and left, and at the same time waved his hand: "Ah, right, because there is no basket, you win if you hit the ball to your side, don't touch the partition, be careful Got hit on the head."

"Don't come up with such a strange idea if you know this will happen!"

Momoi shouted angrily at Aomine's back, but of course the latter didn't care about her opinion, turned around and disappeared.

At that time, the name "Generation of Miracles" hadn't been called yet, but these boys did create miracles in all aspects, for example, they won the championship of the All-China League in China, and for example, in In the hot spring pool, which is supposed to be quiet and relaxing, there are basketballs splashing non-stop.

After that sleepover, Momoi complained to me more than once that she could not understand the way of thinking of the Japanese. For example, the design of the hot spring pool has always been designed with only a barrier between men and women, which made her feel very insecure every time she went to the hot spring— ——The cohabitation of Guoyi this time may have left a serious psychological shadow on her.

No, normally no one would stand it, right?

wow-

The basketball dropped from a high place drove the air flow, and it fell into the center of the women's soup, splashing a splash of water. The hair that was combed high to prevent it from getting wet was doomed. I don't know how many times it has encountered such a situation. Momoi almost cried.

"Oh! Well done, Haizaki!!"

This excited voice obviously belonged to Qingfeng, he didn't care about the trouble he caused to others, he yelled at us: "Hey, May, throw the ball over!"

"Ada!"

"Momoi, hurry up."

The voice behind was calm and undeniable, even Momoi could only stand up and stand on a high place dumbfounded, and threw the ball to the other side viciously.

"Really, boys are all idiots, they can't stop when basketball is mentioned."

"But the angle of the ball just now was good." Looking at the water surface that has not yet calmed down, the picture of the game he saw the previous week kept circulating in his brain.

"Well, it should be the move of Nagashima Junior High's shooting guard in the quarterfinals, right? Haizaki-kun can even imitate this."

"Xiaobai remembers it really clearly, but when it comes to three-pointers, I still think that Xiaolu's three-pointers are better."

Even though she was still complaining about those boys just now, Momoi herself felt a little bit unstoppable when it came to basketball, which made me unable to keep up with her topic.

"I think so too, if it's a game score..."

"Of course the score of the game depends on the three-pointer. Isn't it clear at a glance which is more valuable, the three-pointer or the two-pointer?" The magic stick is so good that even the voice from our side can be heard clearly.

"What, Midorima? The ball that can drive the atmosphere is valuable, right? Of course it's the slam dunk that matters!"

"It's so naive, Qingfeng, you can't slam dunk all the time, right? For example, now, you think you can