[Kuroko's Basketball] Our age

The circuit in the side room is independent, and you can find out if you pay attention to the power consumption. Don't forget that the opponent is Akashi-kun, so of course you have to be careful... Ah, it seems to be almost the same. "

After paying attention to the time, I turned off the switch of the electric saucepan, and someone squeezed me away as soon as I took the spoon.

"Add meal, add meal~~"

Murasaki happily lifted the lid of the pot, and was immediately squeezed away by Huizaki.

"Don't be so cunning, Murasakihara!"

"Ah, it's the little gray boy!"

"Hey, brat, count me in too!"

The pain of lack of food for a long time made the boys pounce on them like wolves, and Momoi, who had been squeezed out the most, was angry and anxious.

"I told you to keep your voices down! Be careful not to be heard by Akashi-kun!"

"It's okay, Wu Yue, isn't the sound insulation in this room very good? Ah, Murasakihara, you—"

Seeing Ziyuan pounce on the last bit of porridge in the pot, Qingfeng immediately pounced at the speed no less than he was on the court.

"Wait a minute, the inner pot of that pot is made of ceramics, be careful..."

bang-

Before I could finish the second half of the sentence, I couldn't help covering my eyes.

Just finished cooking a pot of boiling hot porridge, the temperature of the inner pot is certainly not something that human hands can bear.

The pot was shattered into several pieces on the ground under the eyes of everyone.

At this moment, an extremely oppressive voice appeared outside the door.

"You guys, what are you doing?"

20 what kind of relationship

Swah——

The door was opened, and in the dim light, the boy we least expected to see outside the door laughed softly: "You guys, do you know what you're doing?"

……

"Little...Little Shitou, hurry up, Xiao Chi is asking you."

"What are you asking me... Wait, this is not the level of asking a question, is it? Besides, the culprit for the current situation is Murasakihara-kun, right? Please don't shirk responsibility!"

"What, you didn't steal it, Shiraishi!"

"Ah... Ah Da, this is going to..."

"No...it's okay, Wu Yue, I can't die...probably?"

Here, Murasakihara Huisaki and I shirked responsibility from each other, while Aomine comforted his childhood sweetheart in a low voice, until Akashi coughed lightly, and everyone immediately fell silent, staring at Akashi as if watching a ghost.

"I've already made it clear about the rules during the camp."

The red pupils swept across, and I felt a chill down my spine: "First, you must go to sleep after ten o'clock; what to do?"

What should I do... If you violate the rules, you must be punished. This was emphasized at the beginning of the camp. Looking at the current situation, Akashi has no intention of relaxing at all.

"From now on, run twenty laps around the hotel."

Akashi's voice was calm, and "twenty circles" came out of his mouth like going for a walk, but God knows if this kind of thing will kill me.

But Akashi Seijuro's order cannot be disobeyed. This has become a consensus in the basketball club. After looking at each other for a few seconds, a tacit understanding is formed immediately, and all members gather. Even if this punishment feels too terrifying, it is unacceptable.

On a summer night, the heat of the day has subsided, and the moon and stars are scarce. Looking up, the blue sky is like a huge curtain.

Running is already a common thing for those few boys, and they have been pulled away by them for a long time. Compared with them, Momoi and I really perfectly interpret the meaning of sports waste.

How many laps is it already?

Momoi, who was running in front of me, managed to maintain a slightly faster speed than walking, and I, who was behind, felt that it was already difficult to keep up with her.Sweat covered his whole body, his breathing became more and more rapid, and his heart seemed to burst.

"Momo... Momoi-san..."

A bad feeling was getting stronger and stronger. I stopped the pink-haired girl in front of me, and she turned around and screamed immediately.

"Xiaobai, why do you look so bad?!"

Putting the hand that supported me, my whole body went limp: "Ah...the situation seems to be a bit bad."

I suffered from asthma when I was a child. Although it has not recurred in recent years, I still follow my mother’s request to bring emergency medicine when traveling long distances, but I didn’t expect it to come in handy in this situation.

Back to the room with Momoi's support, I took out the spray and sprayed it vigorously, the bitter and cool taste filled my mouth, and my breathing calmed down.

dong dong dong-

There were hurried footsteps in the corridor, the door was pulled open vigorously, and the young man who didn't even knock came in with a hurried look: "Mayue, what's wrong with you? Just now... Hey, Baishi, your face Terrible!"

"Uh...it's all right."

I shook the spray in my hand and supported my body with my hands: "Mr. Qingfeng, have you finished your 20 laps?"

"Hey, is this the time to worry about this... Ah, don't you have a relapse of asthma, the same as when you were in elementary school?"

"It's fine now, it's just that the body can't accept this kind of physically demanding exercise for a while... Compared to these, if you don't finish running quickly, Akashi-kun may be fined."

"Tsk."

Haizaki curled his lips, while Aomine frowned and watched Momoi and me turn around and go out: "I'll go talk to Akashi."

"Wait, Aomine-kun..."

I tried to reach out to stop it, but Momoi blocked it, not even Haizaki and Murasakihara who were following Aomine.

"Let them go." Momoi stared at me and smiled wryly, "Otherwise, I'm afraid nothing will be solved."

There was something in the girl's eyes that I couldn't understand. It was the emotion that can only be intertwined with women's unique delicateness. At that time, I didn't quite understand Momoi's thoughts. I didn't say these words to her until a series of things happened later. Understand a little bit.But it was also after that that I really had the idea of ​​"wanting to be friends with Momoi".

Not long after, there was a sudden noise outside, footsteps and discussions mixed together, and the clearest voice was Qingfeng's voice.

"Akashi, what did you say?!"

What's happening here? !

"Wait, Xiaobai!"

Ignoring Momoi and Kazuya behind me who were still a little dazed, I rushed towards the voice of the dispute.

Under the light at the end of the corridor, all the members who participated in the camp were gathered here, and those surrounded in the center were the captain Akashi Seijuro and the ace Aomine Daiki.

"Can't you hear clearly, Qingfeng? I said that since I am the captain, my orders are absolute!"

Meeting Aomine who was a head taller than him, Akashi had no intention of giving in at all.

"Enough is enough, Akashi! So what about the captain? Have you ever asked us for our opinion from the camp to now? No, you haven't asked about the decision to sleep together, have you? Not to mention the subsequent training, every 1 Minutes are set every minute, and other things are not allowed, not even asking more questions, are you the captain or the battalion commander of the concentration camp?!"

For the other boys around, the noisy persuasion stopped and was replaced by discussions.

"I just sent an email to my parents before handing in my phone, and I don't know if they are worried now."

"That's right, I made an appointment with my girlfriend to go on a date when I go back, really..."

"Speaking of which, why do you want to participate in such a joint camp?"

After being suppressed by the harsh dormitory life for so long, the dissatisfaction has already escalated, and the boys' discussions are all filled with complaints, which seem to be backlogged for a long time.

"Wait a minute, everyone."

I swallowed, trying to get rid of their discussion: "Akashi-kun is also for everyone, isn't he for the basketball club?"

"What, Shiraishi, didn't you relapse because he punished you for running laps?"

quiet--

"So, why should we be locked up here for training?!"

"Besides, we are the champions of the Central League. Is it necessary to train like this when we have reached this point?"

"We didn't even ask for our opinion, who can bear this kind of thing!"

The discussion sounded again, and the negative emotions rose instead. My scalp felt numb for a while, and then I looked at the red-haired boy standing in the center, still looking calm and composed.

"Just be quiet for me!"

The suddenly raised voice suppressed everyone's voices, Akashi looked around, his aura was so strong that the group of boys immediately didn't dare to speak again.

Then, his next sentence made everyone's eyes widen.

"Those who are dissatisfied with my order, and dissatisfied with this sleepover, you can leave anyway."

……

"... what... what?"

"No... Did you hear me right?"

The boys looked at each other in disbelief.Akashi turned around and went back to his room. When he came back, he was holding everyone's mobile phones.

"For those who want to leave, just stand up. I can borrow your room tonight. A bus will pick you up tomorrow."

……

There was silence, and Akashi didn't say another word, but the meaning was not hard to understand—those who left tonight, never wanted to return to the basketball club.

quiet--

No one dared to stand up... no, only one.

Standing in front of everyone, Aomine was the first to take back his cell phone from Akashi.

"First of all, I admired you before, Akashi, but now you have let me down."

Then Haizaki, he took back his mobile phone, shook his hair and followed behind Aomine.

Then there was Momoi, who smiled back at me apologetically, then turned and took back the pink phone.

Seeing this, several other people also took their mobile phones, and ran back to their rooms as if fleeing.

There are fewer and fewer mobile phones. In the process, Akashi's expression did not fluctuate at all.