this one. "

"Eh?"

Mitsuyo couldn't calm down more and more, because Akashi's hand was pointing at himself.

"My lord, what is the meaning of this?"

"Isn't that what it means? The sword I want is called Shiraishi Mitsuyo."

The strange-colored pupils showed his pride, as if he had found a jade in the rough.

"The sword has a soul, I have seen your sharpness; the sword is poisonous, if you underestimate you, you will indeed be as dangerous as poison. But on the other hand, if you can control your sword, you can help me win the world. "

Staring at Akashi's strange-colored pupils, Mitsuyo almost forgot to breathe.

There is another lesson from my father, it is not for those samurai swordsmen, but for everyone in the Baishi family.

People also have souls, a powerful sword can only be controlled by a person with a strong soul, only these people, the poison of the sword cannot be corroded, only these people, the sword is willing to follow.

Only sixteen or seventeen years old, he showed a powerful aura that didn't match his age. He stood up, making Shiraishi have to look up.

From that mouth, she heard a voice that she could not resist in her life: "You are a famous sword, are you willing to share the world with me?"

end

At the end of the code, I feel that I wrote Akashi again in the second class ORZ

Akashi's character is really giving me a headache. Let's say he is a second grader. He was so gentle when he was in junior high school. Let's say he is gentle. He also has such a ghostly classic parental killing. In the end, he came with this kind of domineering side leakage feeling. ...Basically, it can only be done to this extent. Girls, if you don't like it, please pat it on!

I'm still thinking about whether to include this episode in the customization, if there are girls who want to customize it, please let me know if you want to accept this episode!

69 really like basketball

Time is so fast that people don't feel it, and I didn't realize that summer had faded until I changed into my spring and autumn uniform.

——Time is really flat.

The Teiguang Basketball Club, which relies on the All-China League and the All-Star Game, has set off another wave of enthusiasm. Not to mention the continuous magazine reports and invitations to practice games, the love letters in the shoeboxes of the regular selections are basically uninterrupted every morning. Pass.

However, it was too bland.

The training is as orderly as before, and the promotion tests from the first army to the third army are still carried out regularly, and outstanding talents are constantly being selected, but no one can shake the status of those who are called "miracles".

I don't know when it started, Qingfeng skipped training more and more frequently but still won the promotion test with an overwhelming advantage, and it didn't take long for Ziyuan to follow suit.None of these Akashi expressed any opinions - as long as the result can be won, this is a view that everyone headed by Akashi has already agreed with.

——I'm a little... lost motivation.

I never thought I was the type who was only 3 minutes hot, but since when have I been used to mechanically recording the players' training every day, washing their jerseys and then going home, forgetting to sit outside the field and watch Whoever survived until the security uncle chased him away didn't remember discussing with anyone how happy we won a certain practice game, and the mountain of basketball video tapes piled up at home was already covered with dust.

My mother, who has been away for a long time, called me during this period.

"Grandpa wants to move back to his hometown in Shizuoka before the new year, Mitsuyo, would you like to go back together?"

"... so suddenly?"

My grandfather has taken care of me since I was a child. Recently, I have been living in a nursing home due to physical reasons.Before I entered junior high school, I made an agreement with my parents that if his health improved during high school, I would accompany him to live in his hometown in Shizuoka, but I didn't expect this decision to be made earlier.

"Although you will visit him from time to time, the old man is lonely in that kind of place. But after all, this is different from what was agreed at the beginning. It doesn't matter if Mitsuyo doesn't want to. Your father and I will find someone to take care of grandpa for a while. "

My mother's voice was as soft as before, listening to her rambling, but I was distracted elsewhere.

Leave Tokyo and transfer to Shizuoka?

In other words, leave Diguang, leave...

"...Mitsuyo? Are you listening?"

"... Ah, um." I was stunned for a moment, and almost pronounced those names.

They are already so strong, even without me, they will never lose, but, but...

"Sorry, Mom, can I just think about it for a while?"

"Well, it's okay, the news was too sudden." The mother laughed, "I will go back after a while, and we can discuss it in detail at that time. Don't be too nervous about Mitsuyo."

"Yeah." After hanging up the phone, I looked up, and the autumn sky was transparent and cold blue.

I absolutely don't want to admit that I thought for a second just now that maybe it would be better to leave Tokyo.

No, how can you give up?

Still, my thoughts were preoccupied with the contents of the call all day.It was also on the same day that Heizi, who hadn't had a good conversation with me for a long time, found me.

Since the All-Star Game ended during the summer vacation, Heizi and I basically had no interaction other than saying hello.Ah, that's right, since when did we seldom go home together, and it seems like it's been a long time since we went to the convenience store to buy popsicles, or went to eat teppanyaki on a whim.

During this period of time, my impression of Heizi was that he trained harder than before.Even if Heizi did not cross a door to achieve breakthrough development like the others, his special ability is obvious to all, and Diguang cannot do without him, and he also understands this, and he has never relaxed in training every day.

The boy seemed to want something from me, but he didn't know how to say it. I had to ask, "What's the matter, Mr. Heizi?"

"Well, it might be a little impolite, but besides Shiraishi, I can't think of anyone else to ask for help." Heizi took a breath and finally got to the point: "I heard that Diguang accepted the invitation for the regional exchange battle in December. I hope Shiraishi can recommend someone for the starting lineup."

"what?"

Exchange games in middle school basketball circles exist in any region, and are generally initiated by one or several strong schools, inviting schools with strong strength or outstanding potential in the area to compete, usually on tour, with an uncertain time.However, due to the gathering of strong schools in Tokyo, exchange games have become a habit, and they are basically held in December every year, becoming a major attraction in the basketball world in Tokyo.

Last year, because Diguang was only a rookie who was questioned, and the evaluation was not very good, he was not invited. This year, because of the overwhelming strength of those people, Diguang was finally recognized.

"It doesn't matter if he doesn't start, at least I hope he will have a chance to play."

"That's impossible." I rejected Heizi's request without even thinking, "The basketball team is a place where strength speaks. If you want to make an official debut, you have to perform well during the promotion test. I have no reason to do something that breaks the rules. "

"But there is no other way, Mr. Qingfeng and the others...no one can win." Heizi slowly lowered his head, but still refused to give up trying to argue with me, "That child is the junior I met recently, He really likes basketball and has strength, I want to watch him play earlier, and don't want his talent to be buried."

Buried by...?

Surely it would be like this, but Diguang has those five monster-like guys, even when the Second Army and the Three Armies go to other schools for practice matches, they will bury other people who are not bad because of their limelight.

"In Diguang, victory is the most important thing. If the strength is not outstanding to that point, even if you enter the main election, it will be meaningless."

"Is victory really that important? Didn't everyone play basketball because they liked it?"

"Huh?" I couldn't help taking a step back, the serious look in Heizi's eyes made me a little... scared.

Victory is the concept that Teiguang has established from the very beginning, and I have never questioned it.

But, but...

"I'm sorry, Mr. Heizi." I lowered my head, not daring to look directly at him, "I can't agree to your request."

After finishing the final work, I left as if running away, trying my best to persuade myself that I must never break the rules of the basketball club, but even so, I couldn't deny that what attracted me to stay in the first place was the heart of those people who love basketball.

I thought this was just Heizi's whim, time would pass like that, and everything would go on as usual, but I didn't expect that the next day, I would see the "that child" Heizi was talking about.

******

In the corridor where people come and go, from time to time someone looks at me with strange eyes, and the person who becomes their focus is the boy in front of me without even thinking about it.He is over 180 tall, and his slightly curly black hair looks soft, but it doesn't match his tall figure. He has a shy smile all over his face.

"You are what Senior Heizi said... Senior Shiraishi?"

This boy who claims to be the first-year Sudou Kazuya is the person Kuroko wants to ask me to recommend. He transferred to Teiko and joined the basketball club recently. According to him, he has been practicing with Kuroko during this time. .

"No wonder you saw Hei Zijun appearing in the gymnasium of the three armed forces in the past few days."

"Well, I'm really flattered to be favored by Senior Kuroko, but, but I really like basketball very much! I've watched seniors play and I really hope to stand with them, especially Senior Aomine!"

"Aomine-kun..." I whispered the name.

He is obviously a guy who hasn't had serious training for a long time, but his strength is still worthy of the admiration of the younger generations. It really is... very uncomfortable.

"I know I'm not strong enough now, but I'm really working hard for the position of the main election. That, Senior Heizi said, let me meet you, Senior Shiraishi no matter what."

Sudou's face was flushed red, and he stumbled a little while speaking.

Kuroko

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