[Kuroko's Basketball] Our age

The one who lost, but whenever he asked, the other members of Miracle would give him a contemptuous look and say, "What do you think?"

Oh what can he say!

While Fu forehead lamented, Huang Lai would never have thought that he would be hated when he first met these people... Ah, he actually doesn't remember what happened the first time he met.

At this time, Shiraishi would have a little sympathy for Kise... Of course, she wouldn't say it either.

Looking back in time, it should be the spring break before the second year of junior high school.

When it comes to Japanese fun in spring, cherry blossom viewing is essential.but now--

The cherry blossoms were flying, and the faint fragrance wafted over. The dreamlike atmosphere made Shiraishi couldn't help stretching out his hand to touch something.

However, I can't touch it.

Although it was only a few steps away from the thick cherry tree, but because of the closed sign of this field, it was impossible to take a step.

In the enclosed cherry blossom forest, not far away is the shooting scene of a certain office. Props masters and photographers gathered together. Several tall and beautiful boys and girls were preparing for something. The blond boy in the center kept posing This kind of pose caused the girls around to scream.And every time they screamed, the pink-haired girl beside Shiraishi also sobbed.

"It can't be helped, Momoi-san." Shiraishi sighed, patted Momoi's shoulder to try to comfort her, "The other party is filming, and it looks like it won't be over in a short time."

"But, but I want to see the cherry blossoms~~" The pink-haired girl who was so comforted cried even harder.

"Tsk, the cherry blossoms are not only available today, May you are so noisy." Qingfeng smacked his lips impatiently: "Speaking of which, who is there? Why do you look so familiar?"

"Ah, it seems to be called Kise Ryota? It's also from Teiko, and we are in the same class."

Momoi rubbed his eyes, and explained: "I never thought you would remember, Da."

"What, don't think of me as an idiot." Qingfeng protested, "Forget it, there's no way to see the cherry blossoms. Let's go, Zhe, let's play ball!"

"Aomine-kun, please don't grab my head."

Although Heizi protested, because Qingfeng was too strong, he had to speed up a few steps to keep up with him so as not to fall.

"Tch, it's really boring, Taozi girl, you have to buy me delicious sticks to compensate me."

"Huh huh?!"

"Since this is meaningless, let's go."

As Akashi said, he had already left in the opposite direction to Aomine, leaving behind the pink-haired girl with teary eyes.

——Then, I should go too.

Shiraishi watched the boys leave, and was about to turn around to say goodbye to Momoi when Midorima patted her shoulder.

"Baishi, there is something... I want to borrow your ability."

"My ability?"

Surprised that Midorima, who seldom asks for help, would find him, Shiraishi followed him curiously, and then... only the desire to complain was left in his mind.

Not far from the park is a shooting game stand, on the shelves are all kinds of oddly shaped puppet wood carvings and the like.Resisting the desire to complain, Shiraishi looked back at the panda piggy bank in Midorima's hand, and immediately understood what was going on.

"Midorima-san, could this be..."

"Ah, the recent funds can no longer meet the update speed of lucky items." The boy pushed his glasses, not feeling that there was something wrong with his serious expression, "Don't get me wrong, I'm just..."

"Got it, I'll give it a try."

Thinking about it, he knew that the other party was going to be arrogant again, so Bai Shi directly interrupted him and grabbed the gun on the table.

In the next few minutes, the stall owner almost cried.

boom--

Wooden brown bear falling down.

"Which one do you want, Mr. Lujian?"

"Over there, the llama doll."

"understood."

boom--

The llama fell down.

For Shiraishi, the basics of shooting games are actually not difficult to grasp. As long as you find the angle and posture you are used to, it is not difficult to increase the accuracy rate by a few percentage points.But right now, she obviously has the illusion that she is being used as a free laborer by Lu Jian.

"Midori-kun, isn't Murasakihara-kun also very good at this?"

"That guy..." Midorima's complexion suddenly became ugly, "That guy is very good at blackmailing, and the consumption on snacks is also..."

Having fully confirmed that he was indeed being used as a free laborer, Shiraishi sighed, and when he was thinking about whether he should also ask for some compensation, he was attracted by a voice that suddenly appeared beside him.

"Yeah~~ I didn't expect Miss Aso to like this."

"No, I'm just curious because I haven't played it before. Don't you think it looks interesting, Kise-kun?"

"Would you like to try it?"

A pair of eye-catching boys and girls came over and pointed with interest, and the blond boy among them was Ryota Kise.

"Shiraishi, that one over there."

Drawn back by Midorima's voice, Shiraishi lowered his head again, aimed and shot, and SpongeBob fell down.

"No, I can't at all."

The female model named Aso followed up with a shot, which missed completely. She pouted and handed the gun to Kise: "Would you like to try Kise-kun?"

"Eh? Me? Then respect is worse than obedience."

Sighing that today's boss finally won't be out of business, Shiraishi raised his arm again, adjusted his angle of view and wrist, shot, and hit.

The hand feeling was really good today, with 5 hits in a row, Shiraishi flicked his wrist, and suddenly felt that something was wrong.

Kise, who had a gun beside her, didn't shoot, but stared at her closely.

—Illusion?

Shiraishi got ready again, followed by the blond boy.

bang bang-

"Yeah~~ It's a pity that I missed again. I'm sorry, Miss Aso. The next shot should be fine."

Shiraishi took the doll handed over by the stall owner, and glanced at Kise next to him, who was ready to shoot.

Although the other party was a handsome boy, Shiraishi was still a little unhappy after being stared at for so long just now, and looking at the boy's preparations, he somehow felt something was wrong.

—Illusion?

"Mr. Lujian, what else..."

"Shiraishi, hurry up, that one over there!" Before Shiraishi could finish speaking, Midorima suddenly became nervous, and directly pulled her arm to raise the gun.

"Wait, Mr. Midori..."

Before the girl could react, there was a sudden bang in her ear.

"Ah~~ Kise-kun is amazing!"

Shiraishi suddenly came back to his senses, looked at the cheese cat that had fallen on the ground and was proposed by Midorima before, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help twitching.

——What a foul imitation.

The girl raised her gun and turned the muzzle towards the blond boy: "Mr. Lujian, is it okay to shoot this?"

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—The first day of school is never pleasant.

A few days later, Mitsuyo Shiraishi, who was standing under the schedule at the school gate, sighed.

——Especially seeing myself in the same class as some people.

"Ah la la~~ Morning, little stone."

A tall and oppressive figure appeared behind him, making Shiraishi feel even more headache-Atsushi Murasakihara, the most troublesome guy in the basketball club, will be in the same class as her this school year.

"Good morning, Murasakihara-kun."

Holding back the young man who was going to the class table, Shiraishi kindly reminded: "Mr. Ziyuan and I are both in Group B, so you don't need to look any further."

"Hmm... It's exactly what Xiao Chi said."

"What did Akashi-kun say?"

The purple-haired boy's face suddenly became serious, and he put away his usual casual tone when speaking: "Dun, if you need anything from now on, you can just ask Baishi."

Probably because he has known that person for a long time, although the young man could not express that aura perfectly, his tone of voice and expression imitated ten times, allowing Baishi to immediately imagine the way the other person spoke.

——To put it simply, do you want me to take care of the pets on his behalf?

"That's it, little rock."

Ziyuan returned to his usual appearance, squatted down, and held Shiraishi's hand like a large dog ordered to "hold its claws": "My delicious bar is finished, Xiaoshi will accompany me to buy it."

"...Please at least go to the classroom to confirm the seat first, Murasakihara-kun."

Although there is such a small unpleasantness, if it can pass like this, it will be regarded as a peaceful school day-ah, the premise is if.

Ziyuan and Shiraishi, who were called by the head teacher to move books because they arrived at school early, soon found that the corridor was blocked, and the girls with red eyes were screaming, and the blond boy in the middle of them looked very familiar .

Ryota Kise, a handsome and popular model, is the object of love of most of the girls in Teiko—most of them, that is to say, there are always a few exceptions. For example, in the eyes of Shiraishi now, the shiny blonde hair is particularly dazzling.

Although the weather is not too hot, thanks to the more than 30 books in his hand, Shiraishi is already sweating profusely. Looking back at Ziyuan who is following him, it is probably because he has exercised better. The same number of books seems completely It didn't bring him any burden, the purple-haired boy just squinted his eyes and stared listlessly ahead: "Ah, can't you make it through? Then just wait."

Too lazy to complain that the other party couldn't even open the way, Shiraishi bit the bullet and squeezed in, constantly yelling "please let me go" and the like... But it didn't have the slightest effect.

No wonder, girls who are fascinated by their idols, how can they pay attention to a girl who is sweating profusely and looks embarrassed and carrying a heavy load?

——It’s really, really annoying.

Staring at the dazzling blond hair, Shiraishi had such an idea.

Then, the next second—

thump—

With the sound of more than 30 books falling, Kim