Desperate to play basketball!

"...The above is decided by the board of directors after discussion. Mr. Daisuke Koizumi will be dismissed, and the position of deputy general manager will be filled by Ms. Shoko Saeki. Are there any other questions?"

The red-haired man tapped his fingers on the table lightly, accompanied by the rhythmic sound of buckling, his golden and red pupils scanned the participants on the round table with insurmountable pressure, "Huh?"

"No, no problem, Akashi-san."

Shoko Saeki, the newly appointed deputy general manager, bit the bullet and took over the conversation.

"Well, let's call it a day."

After saying something lightly, Akashi looked at everyone standing up neatly and saluting with a half-smile, and then filed out.

Saeki Shoko, who was left at the end, looked back at Akashi. The red-haired man in a black suit and tie sat upright at the head of the dark round table, fingering the documents. Outside the French window behind the man, a round of The setting sun fell like a burning flame, and blue and red clouds intertwined covered the entire floor-to-ceiling windows. In the dark and bright light and shadow, Saeki Shoko couldn't see the expression on Akashi's face clearly. Seeming to have noticed Xiangzi's gaze, he raised his head slightly.

Shoko Saeki trembled all over, quickly bowed, muttered "Sorry" in a low voice, and closed the door of the conference room.

After finishing the documents, Akashi turned his head to look at the sunset outside the window, as if he didn't enjoy a second more because of the beautiful afterglow, he looked down at the time.

"...Is it really because of the winter? It's only five o'clock, but the sky has already darkened." Talking to himself, Akashi picked up his phone and pressed the shortcut key 1 to call Kuroko. made a phone call.

"...Hi, the phone you dialed has been turned off, please in..."

Akashi hung up the phone and held his forehead helplessly, "Heizi, are you really still angry? Or are you practicing basketball and forgetting the time?"

Sure enough, it is not a good thing to have a lover who likes playing basketball more than falling in love.

Some time ago Akashi was very annoyed and posted on the forum: "What should I do if my lover is too addicted to basketball and even forgot their wedding anniversary?"

Then, among the many replies, Akashi naturally found the answer he wanted most: to make him unable to play basketball.

——So I’m not the only one who thinks this way, you see, everyone supports me in doing this.

With this kind of thinking in mind, Akashi really punished Kuroko in this way, and afterwards he explained truthfully while taking the bed sheets to the washing machine for washing.

The final result was just as Akashi expected, Kuroko sneered, turned over and rolled into the quilt, the cold war between the two officially started... No, it should be said that it was Kuroko's unilateral cold war.

No one dares to disobey me, no one dares to refute me, no one can resist me.Probably only Tetsuya is the only guy, who always enjoys complaining about himself without saying anything. Every time he returns home for less than three days, he will get angry for various reasons and have a unilateral cold war. Seeing his lover becoming more and more self-willed, Akashi Seijuro, who earns money to support his family, said that he is really stressed.

Having said that, in terms of a lover's personality, when facing people who are closer, they will be more petty, but they will be polite to strangers who are not familiar with them.The more capriciously Kuroko fought with Akashi, the more Akashi felt Kuroko's closeness.In this regard, Akashi-kun, who is more and more trembling M, said that a pot is matched with a lid, and there is little fun after marriage, hello, hello, hello everyone.

——"Akashi Seijuro!"

The door of the conference room was suddenly knocked open and the hoarse voice with hatred broke Akashi's thoughts, and the fat middle-aged man rushed in in a mess with the security guard.

"Akashi Seijuro! Why the hell are you going to fire me!"

"Oh—? It's Mr. Koizumi?" Akashi raised his eyebrows, amused, and without moving his position, he put his hand on his chin and said with interest, "Cannian, Mr. Koizumi, the decision to fire you is made by the board of directors." Come out, if you want to go crazy, you have to find the right person, right?"

"Nonsense!" The middle-aged man was subdued by several security guards, struggled and wrestled, rolled to the ground and grabbed the door frame, but did not let go. His eyes were red and he shouted at Akashi excitedly, "Akashi Seijuro, you crazy! Crazy!" Fucking father is the little lover who told them about you! It is father who told you to—"

"Mr. Akashi!" Saeki Shoko, who arrived in a hurry, screamed and covered Koizumi's voice. Several security guards quickly covered Koizumi's mouth with handkerchiefs. Several people cooperated with each other and tacitly pulled Koizumi up from the ground and pushed him. He drove the hoarse, struggling middle-aged man into the freight elevator.

"I'm so sorry! Mr. Akashi, I've already called the police... No, I'm so sorry!" Shoko Saeki said with a pale face, "I will forget everything Koizumi said just now, I, I don't mind—"

"Do you mind if it has anything to do with me?" Akashi smiled gently, and he narrowed his eyes to look at the young woman with aqua blue hair in front of him, "It is true that I did what happened to Koizumi, after all, it hurts Tetsuya, this man has touched my bottom line."

Looking at Saeki Shoko, who was pale and unsteady, Akashi stood up slowly, "So, Shoko shouldn't do anything to disappoint me, right?"

"...Mr. Akashi, wake up! You are sick!... Please, please..."

"Shoko really likes to joke," Akashi walked out of the meeting room without looking sideways, patted the woman at the door of the meeting room on the shoulder, and said in a voice that was hard for others to hear, "Hey, those things that want to hurt Tetsuya , Even thinking about it is not allowed. Those who hurt Tetsuya, even I myself have to pay the price."

Ignoring the cry of the woman behind him who suddenly collapsed, Akashi picked up his briefcase in a good mood and returned home on time.

Because that time was too much, Kuroko ran back to the United States to continue the game without saying a word the next day. He didn't reply to Akashi's text messages or phone calls. It was simply a model of non-violent non-cooperation. With the bad things going on in the company, Akashi was rarely tired.

Since then, my head has been very painful, especially my eyes are as uncomfortable as if they are going to explode at any time. There are many times when Akashi feels that his eyes will be blind for a moment, the image in front of him will be distorted or in a trance, and sometimes he walks head-on The person who came greeted me very familiarly, but the face that looked familiar was completely unclear who that person was.

Especially when the headache is severe, the mood will involuntarily and uncontrollably become bad. The most serious time was obviously that I gathered my companions from the Miracle Generation to celebrate Heizi’s birthday, but in the end, I somehow lost my mind because of my memory. There was a quarrel for no reason, and he seemed to be angry at the time, Kuroko whispered something worried in his ear, the voices of Aomine and Kise exploded with anger, and Midorima seemed to say something angrily— -at last?In the end, maybe it was Murasakihara and Heizi who sent him home together?

At that time, after waking up, he couldn't remember what kind of process it was. Akashi covered his golden eyes, and the faint pain gave him a bad premonition.

——Anyway, let’s go to Shintaro’s place tomorrow to take a look.But Kuroko is coming back tonight, so my good husband, Akashi, decides to skip work early and go home to get ready.

Speaking of my own and Kuroko's small family, I am afraid that people who know Akashi will be surprised. Akashi, the company manager who has always been the only one who respects the disobedient, looks like a high-end and high-end company, and is willing to condescend to squeeze into Kuroko's small house of [-] square meters Go live, drive Gust every day to live in a small alley building that doesn't even have a parking lot, Akashi Seijuro is considered the first person.

At [-]:[-], Akashi returned to his and Kuroko's home.

Like him, Kuroko's home was too clean, even to the point of being unpopular. Fortunately, Akashi moved in, turning the original "house" into a "home".

Take off your suit, hang it up, and loosen your tie.Akashi rolled up his shirt sleeves calmly.

The hands that were used to tap the tabletop in the meeting room and flip through the documents at will are taking out vegetables, fruits, and steaks from the refrigerator. Thawing the steaks, putting the vegetables in the sink, cleaning them and putting them aside for later use, cutting the fruits. So they were neatly arranged in the fruit plate, Akashi put the lovely fruit plate back into the refrigerator, and put it together with the vanilla milkshake that had been made earlier.

He turned on the TV casually, and the NBA game that Heizi had just finished playing was playing on it, and the female commentator inside was doing the narration before the opening: "Good afternoon, everyone, today is June [-]th, and the weather is starting to heat up. , this is for the game..."

From the transition of the camera, Akashi easily saw the lover whose presence was still not very strong. He was listening to the pre-match tactical guidance seriously at the moment. In the blurred image, Kuroko blinked his eyes in confusion, and quickly He calmed down again, and smiled in a certain direction.

Akashi frowned slightly, that is... the lingering Kagami Taiga?Is there a guy named Vulcan who is playing against Heizi today?

Trying his best to ignore the weirdness and tingling pain in his heart, Akashi stood up like a cover-up, cleaned the house, tidied up the mess, folded the quilt that was twisted into a ball, and cleared the full trash can Put on new garbage bags, and even the scattered display cabinets are well placed.

Today's Akashi Seijuro continues to move in the direction of a housewife.

After tidying up the house, the steak was almost defrosted. While washing his hands, Akashi took out pepper, olive oil, coarse salt and red wine from the kitchen counter, preparing to make a special beef stew in red wine for his lover.

Looking at the time, it's already past six o'clock, and it is estimated that Heizi has almost arrived in Tokyo by now.

——Zhe is really getting more and more willful, and he doesn't even call me after getting off the plane.Akashi was thinking wildly while marinating the steak, is it really still a cold war? It won't work like this.

While thinking this way, the phone in the living room suddenly rang loudly.

...You really don't know how to pick your time, Tetsuya.

Akashi, who was full of pepper and coarse salt, hurriedly washed his hands. Even though he complained so much, there was still a sincere smile unconsciously on the corner of his mouth. Akashi quickened his pace and went around to the living room to answer the phone:

"—Hello? Tetsuya?"

The person on the other end of the phone was silent for a few seconds, and suddenly said like a sigh:

"Sure enough, it's there, Akashi."

"Shintaro?" Akashi twitched the corners of his mouth and slightly lowered his eyelids, "Is there something wrong?"

"You didn't come here today, and I couldn't get through to your mobile phone, so I guessed where you went again."

"Didn't Kuroko come back today?" Akashi covered his swollen eyes, and glanced at the clock over there, "I guess he'll be home later, how about you come over for a get-together tomorrow?"

"Akashi, you—" Midorima on the other side of the phone seemed to be choked up suddenly, "Wait for me there, I'll be right over."

"I'm really sorry," Akashi frowned subconsciously, his head moved suddenly, "I only prepared a set meal for two."

——"That's enough Akashi! Don't make me call Aomine! You don't want him to knock you out again, do you?"

Listening to the louder and louder Midorima's roar on the phone, Akashi's head began to twitch and twitch again, and he couldn't hear what Shintaro was talking about, it seemed to be about Aomine Daiki What, it seems to be about Heizi again.

Even if he and Heizi have established a relationship as lovers, those guys are still watching him all the time.

"Even if Tetsu is fighting with me, it doesn't mean that Aomine has the opportunity to do something, Shintaro." Akashi's thoughts seemed to be completely deviated from his body, and the words that were completely out of his own mind control just kept coming out of his mouth like this.

"Since graduating from high school, I was the first to confess to Tetsuya, and Tetsuya also chose me."

"Akashi Seijuro! Shut up! I'll drive here!"

"During the graduation trip, Tetsuya and I went to Hokkaido alone, and you bastards actually followed. The honeymoon trip was finally disturbed by you noisy guys, but at that time Kuroko kissed me for the first time." Akashi seemed completely unaware of Midorima's anger, still smiling and thinking about something.

"...Akashi, wake up, there is a pocket on the right side of your briefcase..."

"When we were in college, only Tetsuya insisted on his own basketball, and in the end he went to the United States to play in the NBA with that Vulcan Taiga. At that time, we who were known as the Miracle Generation... Ryota was admitted as a pilot, and everyone Hui became a criminal police officer, Dun became a pastry chef, you and I both inherited the family business, one accepted the company, and the other entered the hospital as a psychologist."

"... Remember the blue pill bottle in your pocket? Pour out two pills from it and put it in your mouth!"

"We are all growing up and being infected by the world of adults, and we are beginning to understand that some things may not be as beautiful as we imagined, talent or hard work, sometimes even not as important as a face... Those youthful years So things that are regarded as treasures are actually useless at all.”

Akashi clung to the temple with one hand. The severe pain made him unable to hold the phone firmly. The forehead with blue veins made him look extremely ferocious. He gritted his teeth and trembled, but still stubbornly and gently continued:

"When we are all getting dirty, only Tetsuya, only Tetsuya is still clean, I just want to play basketball, as long as I play basketball happily. Every time I see Tetsuya look at my own with serious eyes At that time, I felt that it was worthwhile to give everything, even if I used up all the connections and connections to build him a castle. Adults are inherently dirty, and Tetsuya only needs to keep that kind of childlike innocence forever... That's fine. Whether it's self-willedness, cold war, or playing basketball...Tetsuya just needs to keep looking at me with that innocent childlike expression..."

The person on the other end of the phone seemed to be unable to bear it any longer, and he yelled out in a loud and clear voice:

——"Akashi Seijuro, you fucking wake up! Kuroko is gone!!"

【…】

[Shintaro, what are you talking about? 】

[I can’t hear clearly at all, my head hurts so much, I can’t, I can’t go to the hospital, because I, I still want to surprise Tetsuya. 】

"I... finally got rid of that Daisuke Koizumi. It's ridiculous. After that man did such a thing, did he really think that I would let him go?...The expulsion is only the first step, very quickly, Soon...he will be sent to hell, and he will never be let go—and, ah, that woman Saeki Shoko..."

——"Akashi! Don't say any more! Do you still want Aomine and Kise to fuck you up!"

"I won't let them go... Will Zizhe be happier? Will Zizhe stop fighting with me?"

——"Akashi!"

"Shut up, Shintaro!"

Suddenly unplugging the phone line, Akashi watched the video of Kuroko on the TV, leaned his head on the sofa, picked up the phone unconsciously, and found several missed calls from Shintaro.

And, Shoko Saeki's message.

……

Opening the message, the woman's voice was still choked up, speaking incoherently.

["Mr. Akashi, I'm Shoko... Hello... Although it's very abrupt... But, please allow me to cancel our engagement... I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, but I really can't bear it... From high school I have been haunting you since the beginning, even when I was able to get engaged to you because of your parents' approval when I graduated, I was really happy during those days... But I soon discovered that your gaze has always been Didn't stay on me for a moment, even if I was engaged, I was not allowed to call your name at all, as if I were a stranger, I have been waiting for ten years... Sorry, I thought I could bear it, but I can't—and the person you love has—”]

Akashi pressed the message.

"What a ridiculous woman... You said you were engaged after graduating from high school? Are you kidding me? If you say that, what was the love between Tetsuya and I at that time? Is this woman Shoko Saeki just fantasizing? I'm not happy. This kind of woman with abnormal and weird delusions should go to Shintaro to receive treatment for delusional patients—there should be a limit to delusional disorder, right?"

Also, what did Shintaro say at the end just now?

Seems to be Tetsuya's business? ...Forget it, anyway, I know everything about Tetsuya, and everything about Tetsuya is mine.

After saying this to himself, Akashi endured the headache and the intensifying heartbeat and stood up and walked towards the kitchen.

"Tetsuya is coming back soon... I have to start cooking right now."

It's already seven o'clock, why hasn't Zhe come back yet?

Akashi picked up the phone, and after pressing the shortcut key 1 for a long time, he heard the beeping sound on the phone.

[Look, I bought M's vanilla milkshake. 】

[Look, I have tidied up the house, even the quilt is warm. 】

[Look, I have recorded every game of yours, whether you win or lose. 】

[Look, there are traces of me everywhere in your home. 】

[I learned how to cook, how to clean up the housework, and how to tolerate your willfulness and disobedience. 】

【…】

【So, Tetsuya, come back quickly, let's stop the cold war, shall we? 】

The author has something to say:

Let's see~ I didn't lie to you, right? It really is plague, heart, depression, right?That’s right~(≧▽≦)/~啦啦啦, of course, I personally think that it’s just a straightforward narrative, and there’s no abuse at all, because I don’t know how to write abuse articles, and every time I write something, it’s either serious or cheerful Direction, of course, no matter what direction it is, it is the theme of healing.

In fact, the title of the whole article is: Captain, you can’t stop taking medicine 23333

I like the paranoia thing so much!

In the end, I asked for comments and favorites, 咱咕咱~ The exam is getting closer and closer

Tomorrow, we will continue with what the prince and the devil have to say

By the way, if the little angels of Moji want to see Gong Jun being dropped by the scumbag stepmother besides the captain, please leave a message and tell the scumbag!I think the requirements of the little angels and the CP scumbags will be satisfied!