[Kuroko's Basketball] Our age

A little thirsty, I subconsciously reached for the teacup, only to find that the cup was empty.

What time is it...

It seems that Momoi asked me to go to bed before, I just let her go first... It's just... just now, right?

I slapped my face hard, and the door of the front hall was suddenly opened with a "crash".

"Student Shiraishi, why do you..."

"Heizi-kun?" I raised my head in surprise, and the thin blue-haired boy was looking at me with the same eyes.

But what surprised me was not the appearance of Heizi, but the sky behind him, which was already turning pale.

It's been a night...?

The rain had stopped at some point, and the clean air with the smell of earth came in together with this refreshing young man, which made me wake up suddenly.

"How long has Baishi been here?"

"I forgot the time... It seems that I haven't slept all night." I lowered my head and sorted out the materials in my hand. "Mr. Heizi, don't you want to go to sleep for a while? It's not time to gather yet."

"A little...can't sleep."

"Are you feeling unwell?"

"No, I just thought about something." Heizi rubbed his eyes, and sat next to me, "And I think Baishi-san is worried about the same thing as me."

"I?"

"Well, there's nothing malicious about it, it's just that I suddenly felt that way when Baishi stayed up all night to sort out his tactics." The boy smiled ashamedly, "Actually... I'm a little scared."

……Fear?

The same word as yesterday.

Sure enough... the same reason?

"I don't know if Shiraishi has heard of it. There are some rumors about me in the basketball club, saying that I will always be forgotten like a ghost, and I can't tell when I will disappear. Of course, these are just some harmless jokes. Even Aomine-kun joked with me about this, but for some reason, I suddenly thought of this last night, and suddenly became scared."

"Well, I have indeed heard such things, but everyone seems to have no malicious intentions, and Heizi-kun doesn't need to be too..."

The young man's expression was a little sad, and I didn't know how to persuade him for a while: "Besides, everyone remembers Hei Zijun, whether it is in the game or in normal times, everyone knows Hei Zijun's hard work and Heizi's talent, right?"

"Yes, that's right, but, but..."

Heizi's speech speed suddenly accelerated, and then, the next sentence caught me unexpectedly: "It seems that the trend of the finals is in our favor, so why did Shiraishi spend several times more energy than usual to sort out tactics?"

"Mr. Qingfeng has just had a breakthrough after all. Any possibility is possible. I just want to be prepared."

"Then the premise is that Aomine-kun can't make a breakthrough. In the match with Uesaki, Shiraishi-san has considered countless possibilities, right? Even the possibility of the ace being injured." Heizi retorted mercilessly Me, "Then why does Shiraishi-san need to do so much preparation? It's not necessary anymore, right?"

"The preparations before the final cannot be overstated."

"Does Shiraishi really think so?"

It was another question, what was hidden under Heizi's calm eyes, it was the first time I knew that this seemingly easy-going boy would make it difficult for me.

Do you really think so?Is it really?What do you really think...

I'm scared...

Under the gaze of those water-blue pupils, I can no longer lie.

"I'm scared." The white paper covered with various marks covered my head, and I didn't dare to look back at Heizi.

I am afraid, afraid that those teenagers who are getting stronger day by day will go further and further away, and afraid that one day, the self hiding in the shadow will be forgotten.

"But even so, I hope to see them reach the peak..."

The pride of Teiko is victory, no matter what the price is, he must seek victory.I thought I could just stand in the shadows and push them to the top, but since when did I want to be noticed by them too?

Heh, since when did I become so greedy?

"noob!"

Suddenly someone called me from the other side of the corridor, the voice was not as sweet as before, but rather impatient, before I could respond, Momoi was already standing outside the door.

"Xiaobai, you... ah, Zhejun also..." The girl calmed down and panted, "You are here, I woke up in the morning and saw that you were not there, and nothing moved, as if I didn't go back to the room at all, I was shocked .Did you really not go back all night?"

"Sorry, forgetting the time made you worry."

"Yes, I'm worried! It's already gathering time! Hurry up and let's go together, Zhejun too, breakfast is ready in the dining room."

Momoi said as he stepped forward to hold me back: "Stop dawdling... Ah, you don't seem to be looking well?"

"Huh? Really?"

I touched my face, the temperature of the skin was a little hot.He tried his best to stand up with his feet, but suddenly felt weak.

what happened?

"Your face is very red, Xiaobai, you... ah, it's so hot!"

"Sorry, I didn't notice after chatting with Shiraishi for so long."

"No, it's not Zhejun's fault."

No way, how could it be at this time...

Today is the final, so we must quickly determine the tactics...

I stood up unsteadily, but my body was limp and about to fall down.

"Send Baishi back to rest. I don't need her today. The others will continue to prepare."

Someone's arm supported me from behind, and then there was a familiar voice next to my ear.

Can not be done……

I also need to go……

Still want to see them... go to the top...

I opened my mouth to try to say something, but my tongue was numb and I couldn't make a sound.

Lost consciousness, the next second, there is no energy to think about anything.

******

It seemed that I had a long, long dream, so long that I would almost be immersed in the dream for the rest of my life, but there was always a voice echoing in my ears, trying to call me back.

When I opened my eyes again, there was something familiar in my sight.

The room is decorated in a Japanese style, and the tatami mat exudes a fragrance. This is the room I live in these days.

I tried to move the whole body, and something fell off my forehead immediately, it was cool, like an ice pack.

"Ah, Xiaobai, are you awake?" The pink-haired girl sitting in front of the TV heard the voice and immediately turned around: "How do you feel? Are you feeling better?"

"Momoi-san, why..."

"Everyone went to the competition together, and Akashi-kun asked me to stay and take care of you. Your physique is really bad, but luckily it's just a normal fever, do you feel better now?"

……Contest? !

The word hit my brain suddenly, and I sat up abruptly.

"What time is it? How is the game?!"

"Akashi-kun said to let you rest at ease, as long as the game is left to them." Momoi pointed to the TV, "Now there are more than three minutes before the end of the second quarter. The things you wrote and drew last night were taken away by the supervisor Let’s go, don’t worry, it will definitely come in handy.”

The volume was turned up, and the excited voice of the commentator immediately reached my ears.

53-40, still only in the second quarter, the point difference has already been pulled to double digits.Through the small screen, the familiar figures of several teenagers were clearly reflected in my eyes.

His hands trembled a little.

"I'm going."

"Eh?"

After sleeping for too long, my voice was a little hoarse: "I'm going to the gym to watch their game."

"What are you thinking? Is your fever still going away?"

"But I want to see them with my own eyes!"

I spoke too hard, my throat hurt, I coughed, but I couldn't stop pouring out what I wanted to say: "Momoi-san thinks about it too...seeing Aomine-kun with my own eyes...looking at everyone..."

The hand that was patting my back stopped.

"I……"

"I want to see it with my own eyes, to see them reach the top. This year too, I'll always think about it in the future, isn't Momoi-san?"

I looked up, unwilling to let myself take a step back even though I was still groggy.

I don't understand where I got the impulsiveness at that time, but when I think about it now, it's great to be so impulsive at that time.

The author has something to say: It seems a bit abused, but it's definitely not my fault!

I watched Attack on Titan today, and I was so tortured to death!In the last few minutes, I watched it three times and cried three times. I really can't save it!The giant who pushed hard in April oh oh oh oh oh oh! ! ! !

63 Always a strong man

I said, it must be silly to say such things now, but I really thought so at that time. After a day of training, everyone can sit in M ​​to chat and laugh. Who is complaining loudly about being bored while swallowing? Looking at the food on the dinner plate, who seriously memorized today's horoscope, who snatched food from the opposite dinner plate as if no one else was there, and who was in front of everyone when everyone didn't notice. Added a cup of vanilla milkshake... Then, after someone showed up, everyone was silent but actually said silently in their hearts, it's great that everyone is here.

I have experienced countless ordinary daily life before, but it will never appear again in the future.

******

Enter through the main entrance, register at the registration office, turn left and walk through the corridor, the third venue—the consciousness is not yet clear, but the way to the venue is very clear.

In the final match of the All-China League, many reporters, wealthy high school coaches, industry insiders, and basketball enthusiasts gathered here, and the cheers and cheers of the audience could be heard from a distance, and no one would notice the two ordinary girls. child.

But here I am.

With 1 minute and 21 seconds left in the third quarter, the score was 82-71.

On the way, I kept refreshing the text live broadcast with my mobile phone. For more than a quarter, the score did not open again.

- At least keep it up