[Kuroko's Basketball] Our age

As if it had nothing to do with me.Until there were only five mobile phones left, he turned his head to look at Ziyuan who had been following behind him.

"Aren't you going, Don?"

"Xiao Chi..."

The tall purple-haired boy showed an expression that didn't match his height, like a puppy mourning for his master: "I'm sorry, Xiao Chi, it's all because of me..."

"If you don't leave, stay and train hard."

Akashi turned to look at me again: "What about you, Shiraishi?"

"...I don't think Akashi-kun is wrong."

"Really? So can the manager's job continue?"

"If you rest for one night, you should be fine."

"I see, I'll leave it to you as well. What about you, Midorima?"

He looked at the third person again, standing in the last Midorima, who was neither punished for participating in Murasakihara and the others nor opposed Akashi's Midorima with Aomine and the others.

"I didn't say I was leaving, Akashi?"

"Really? Then next, your training tasks will increase."

"I don't need you to tell me."

Midorima turned and went back, leaving an empty space.

When I got back to the room, Momoi was already tidying up her things, she couldn't help but smile wryly when she saw me coming in: "You really want to stay, Xiaobai?"

"Yes, I don't think there is anything unreasonable about Akashi-kun."

"Really? That's right..."

"The original purpose of our club is to become stronger and become a champion. Everything Akashi-kun does is for this purpose. I don't think there is anything unreasonable."

"Of course I know this. I am also very happy that everyone worked together to become the champion in the All-China League this time. I am happier than ever. But Xiaobai, is there anything else in our club besides these? We people , just relying on that purpose to maintain the relationship?"

"...Momoi-san..."

Momoi's two consecutive questions made me unable to react for a while, thinking about it, but couldn't find the answer.

What kind of relationship should there be between us?

The girl standing in front of me suddenly dropped the thing in her hand, showing a soft smile.

"Hey, Xiaobai, there is also a word for 'friend' in the word 'teammate'."

The next day, Akashi kept the agreement and called the bus.Those who decided to leave all cheered and jumped into the car, thankful that they had escaped from this hellish cohabitation life.

Watching them leave, Momoi's question from the previous night was repeated in my mind over and over again, but I still couldn't understand what she wanted to say.

On this day, Akashi did not appear, instead Midorima appeared behind the leaving bus.Seeing me still staring at the flying dust in a daze, what he said was as merciless as usual.

"Why are you still in a daze, Shiraishi? If you want to leave, you should decide last night, right?"

"I don't have that plan, and I don't think there is anything wrong with what Akashi-kun did. Instead, Midorima-kun, why did he stay?"

"Do I look the same as those guys with bloodshot brains?" Midorima glanced at me dissatisfied, "But I'm different from you, Shiraishi, I don't fully agree with Akashi's approach, of course, I don't agree with you either. agree."

"...What does Mr. Lujian want to say?"

"What do you want to say..." The boy pushed his glasses and sighed softly, "Shiraishi, neither you nor Akashi understand people's hearts."

"...Mr. Midori, please don't copy Fate's lines."

21 welcome back

There are still three days until the camp ends.

Although there are only five people left besides me, the training plan made by Akashi has not changed at all, but he never mentioned the matter of letting me participate in the morning exercise. It was also returned.

Looking at that person's calm and calm face, I recalled what Momoi said that day, recalling the competition not long ago, we all gathered together to reach the top and worked hard together, but now we are divided, Emotions spread like never before.

The existence of this basketball club is to become a champion, and everything Akashi does is for this purpose. Going against it is wrong. This is my original idea. When did I start to have doubts?

The day's training task was completed again, and I took advantage of the time before dinner for the boys to change their clothes. I sorted out today's training data-I still had the work done with Momoi a few days ago, and now I am the only one left. Let's see This hotel, which was originally filled with the laughter of boys, is now disgustingly deserted.

——It would be great if Aomine-kun and the others were still here.

The sudden thought even surprised me, but footsteps suddenly appeared behind me.

"What are you in a daze for, Shiraishi?"

"Yeah~~ Little Shitou, what about dinner?"

"Uh... dinner is ready in the restaurant, you can go first."

Murasakihara and Midorima have already changed their clothes, followed by Hiramatsu and Nakajima who often sit on the bench.

"Where's Akashi-kun?"

"I don't know, I haven't seen Xiao Chi, so I should be here soon."

Murasakihara shook his head, happily chanted the content of dinner and ran to the restaurant.

"If Murasakihara-kun steals Akashi-kun's share, he will punish him."

As I reminded Murasakihara, when I looked back, only Midorima did not keep up with the three people who went to the restaurant in front.

"Mr. Lujian is not going?"

"Akashi hasn't come yet, so if he went, he was just waiting. But you, Shiraishi, why have you been in a daze today?"

"...Sorry, I was thinking about something a little bit."

"Did I say I was blaming you? But it's really rare for you to look like this. Could it be that you're thinking about Qingfeng and the others?"

Midori's tone was cold and to the point.

"Yes, without Mr. Qingfeng, our current strength cannot but make people worry."

"Huh, is that really the case? So you feel sorry and hope they come back?"

"No... breaking the rules is their fault, there is nothing to regret."

"You really think so?" Midorima snorted coldly, "Shiraishi, I thought you could understand a little bit, and that's all? Why do you think Aomine and the others had to leave? Or do you think Akashi did it? Is it all right?"

"Akashi-kun is doing it for the basketball club, what's wrong?"

"Did he ask our opinion when he was doing these things?" Midorima pushed his glasses, "I said it a long time ago, Shiraishi, I didn't stay because I agreed with Akashi."

"……yes."

I didn't know how to answer Midorima's words, but what Momoi said when he left was recalled again.

What do we people need?

The dinner time of this day was extremely lonely, without those noisy guys, the six of us sat around the large dining table, only the sound of bowls and chopsticks colliding.

Akashi didn't change much, he was the last one to show up and the first one to leave just like a few days ago, he didn't say a word, and didn't even give us a chance to ask questions.

Watching him leave, I suddenly thought, what is Akashi thinking at this time?

It was a boring dinner. After the boys left, I packed up the dishes and cleaned the kitchen. When I returned to my room, everyone was already in their respective rooms and there was no movement.When passing Akashi's room, he found that the door was ajar, and there was a faint light through the crack of the door, but there was no owner of the room.

What caught my attention was a stack of materials neatly placed on the table. I couldn't restrain my curiosity. I carefully opened the door and entered, but the contents of the stack of materials surprised me—there were enough Fifty or sixty sheets of content, from the games that our club started to the present, the data of each game, and the resulting analysis, as well as the daily training data of the players, from which the next step of training can be derived from the analysis In addition to the plan, there are several heavy books, all about athlete training, which have obviously been read and read many times.

I have done similar things in the past to formulate tactics in the game. When the workload is far less than this, I am already exhausted. It is not difficult for me to imagine the energy it takes to prepare these things.

Are these all prepared by Akashi?How much has he done for us?

I frantically took out my mobile phone and took pictures of these things on the table, when the door was suddenly opened.

"Baishi, did I return the phone to you just to let you secretly take pictures of my things?"

"Akashi-kun? Sorry, I'm not..."

"Forget it, you should go back."

He didn't mean to blame me, he passed by me and stood by the desk, his figure was a little thin.

"Akashi-kun has paid so much for everyone, why yesterday..."

"You ask too much, Shiraishi." Akashi interrupted me, "There is no need for those who do not intend to obey me to stay, and this reason is enough."

"……I see."

After exiting Akashi's room, it was almost time to go to bed, but what happened from last night made me restless.

I seem to be looking forward to being able to be like before last night, like before we worked together to return to the National League. How should that relationship be maintained?

I took out my phone, flipped through the picture I just took, opened the mailbox like a ghost, and chose the name "Momoi Mayzuki" among the recipients.

I don't know how much this action can change, it's just that the subconscious guides me and makes me feel that I have to do something.

Five minutes later, the phone started to vibrate, and when he pressed the answer button, Momoi's voice came from the other side.

"Xiaobai? It's a surprise that you will send me an email."

"Momoi-san...how are Aomine-kun and Haizaki-kun going?"

"How about it……