Tokyo, Chengtian International Airport.

Uncle Atobe, who was silently watching the time in the lobby of the airport, unlocked his phone impatiently, only to find that Kirishima and another account called "Peach Flavored Vanilla Milkshake" had all kinds of Aites at the same time.

"...Well, master, that young lady has arrived, do you see..."

Seeing the woman walking slowly with her luggage in the distance, the butler Takayama standing aside helplessly reminded Master Atobe who was staring at the phone.

"..."

"Young master, young master,"

The Atobe boy kept holding the phone... trembling for a long, long time...

——"Heizi Tetsuya, tighten the skin for my uncle,"

……

"Ha Qiu,"

Heizi turned his head to the side and sneezed a little, which immediately attracted Kise to ask hurriedly, "Little Heizi, do you have a cold? Oh, why don't you come to training if you have a cold? Let's go to the infirmary, okay?" ? Oh, this is very serious, you sweat so much, you will catch cold when the wind blows, little blackie, little blackie..."

"Sorry, I don't want to talk to Kise-kun who doesn't cherish his body the most." Heizi turned his head silently, looking at the referee and Matsumoto with questioning eyes.Kise, who was deeply shocked, immediately knelt down, and could only stare at Heizi pitifully, as pitiful as he could be.

"If that's the case, then Kise will end." Matsumoto said firmly after discussing with the referee for a few minutes.

"...Eh?" Kise wanted to cry but had no tears, "Don't be so heartless!"

"If Kise dares to disobey, why don't you just die?" Without any sense of guilt for knocking people down, Akashi took a pair of scissors and turned them around in his hands for some reason, cutting them on the ground.

"...I, my end...QAQ" Kise groaned and began to cry, after a long time of mental training for himself, he still didn't have the guts to resist the devil who blatantly violated the club's rules and brought scissors.

"Kise-kun, you have to cheer up. I believe that with the eyes of Matsumoto-senpai and the others, Kise-kun will make better arrangements for himself, right?" Heizi said so unconsciously glanced at Matsumoto, and put a big The hat was put on Matsumoto's head.

"But, if I end, what will happen to Xiao Heizi and Xiao Ziyuan?" Kise sniffled his nose, and then said with tears in his eyes, "I'm sorry, it's all my fault...I, I didn't pay attention..."

"Hey, there is nothing wrong with Huang Zi." Ziyuan on the side walked over, and said childishly and seriously, "Even if Huang Zai plays now, it's useless, so it's fine for me and Hei Zai to come. Anyway, the outcome is actually a matter of victory and defeat." There is not much difference, Hei Zai and I just need to work hard to play well."

"Yeah, little Ziyuan!" Feeling that his knees had been hit by countless arrows, Kise was hit again so frustrated that he bent forward, crying and knelt on the ground and beat the floor, "It's okay if you don't comfort me, it's even more sad if you comfort me." ..."

"Murashihara-kun...?" Heizi, who was surprised that Murasakihara would say something like 'there is no big difference between victory and defeat, just work hard', suddenly realized that at this time, it seemed that Murasakihara at this time seemed to be the same as the one who played basketball in his previous life so casually. The guy with his internal injuries... something different?

"...Little Heizi thinks the same way, too." The naturally dull but unexpectedly sensitive Ziyuan boy rubbed Heizi's head, pouted and said awkwardly, "Obviously when I was playing basketball, I just thought about it. I only played basketball because it was more fun to play with Xiao Heizai, I forgot about it for some reason, sorry~”

Heizi tried his best to tiptoe and patted Ziyuan's shoulder, "It doesn't matter, Ziyuan-kun."

Matsumoto, who really couldn't stand it, interrupted the conversation between Ziyuan and Heizi with a few dry coughs. Hey, you guys are so fast, do you understand, you bastards!The bachelors in the basketball club are going to kill you!I just saw Momoi as if he did something extraordinary!

"Enough talking nonsense, Kise is off, after the break, if you feel better, join our group, and compete against Aomine and me again, Kuroko and Murasakihara continue to compete, I repeat, the result of the match is not important, even if you are a lackey Shit luck wins to the end, without the strength to place all the orders! Do you understand?!"

"Yes! Senior Matsumoto."

Kuroko pulled Kise to sit on a chair at one side before turning back to the field, leaving behind Kise Daigou who was petrified after hearing the words of joining Xiaoqingmine's group.

"Tsk, what the hell is this guy Matsumoto doing!" Qingfeng folded his hands and looked at Huangise with disgust, feeling sad, "I always feel that I have a bad premonition, is it my illusion?"

"...I'm the one who should say this, okay? My little blackie..." Huang Lai was really crying this time, and stared at him with resentful eyes while muttering about little blackie. holding his ankle.

"Still staring!" Matsumoto sneered, and threw a few bottles of medicine to Kise, "Our team's game is probably in the third game, so don't worry, just massage your ankle quickly, Kuroko, Akashi, and Midorima all There is no problem, it depends on the performance of you and Qingfeng."

"Ah? No problem, what do you mean?" Kise, with sharp ears, heard the point all of a sudden, "Matsumoto-senpai, Matsumoto-senpai, you told me secretly that I didn't tell anyone else! Did Xiao Heizi already get an appointment? "

Looking at the gossip-exciting boy Huang Lai, Matsumoto endured it, but he still couldn't hold back and threw the bandage in Huang Lai's face, "Shut up! It's so noisy!"

"Don't worry, little Heizi, just leave it to me!" Heizi was comforted and patted, the Ziyuan boy was full of fighting spirit.

"Absolutely no problem!"

"Then... the game continues, 11 minutes have passed, everyone please cheer!"

He nodded vaguely to Kuroko and Akashi, the tall Murasakihara took Kisehara's place, while the one on the opposite side was still standing directly opposite Murasakihara with Hongcun as the main force.

The moment the basketball was thrown away, the next second the referee calmly blew his whistle, "Doo!"

"Ziyuan, jump ball violation!"

"Direct throw-in from Hongcun."

The official senior referee calmly slapped the young Ziyuan youth full of fighting spirit in the face.

Murasakihara scratched the back of his head innocently: "...Ale?"

Heizi turned around silently and left: "...Do you believe in Ziyuan-kun?" It is open to discussion.

Although the jump ball was violated, Ziyuan still plausibly stated that it was because the referee threw it too low, and then because the young Ziyuan boy who was beaten in the face held his breath and began to switch from defense to offense. This kind of invincible trend, Zi Yuan's own talent is amazing, the tall man with long hands, long legs basically overwhelms everyone, standing alone on the court attracts everyone's attention, and Heizi's misdire is brought to the extreme. With the cooperation, the competition was even more exciting and intense than when Kise was present!

"Good job!"

"Purple Hara, if you're serious, you've changed from a panda to a bear!"

"Fuck, it's completely brutal, first graders, you guys are going against the sky!"

Kuroko's tossing accelerated pass and Akashi's Eye of the Emperor competed and confronted each other.

"I won't let Xiao Heizai down!" Ziyuan dunked ferociously!

"... Chick!" Midorima sneered, and made another amazing halftime three-pointer!

The ferocious and amazing competition between several first graders made the hearts of the watching basketball team go up and down as the game went!Technology, strength and cooperation are all excellent!Let the seniors present, no matter how unconvinced, can't help but applaud!Watching them panting and sweating on the field, gritting their teeth and attacking and defending again and again, everyone's eyes couldn't be moved away——

"Suddenly... I really want to play basketball."

A second-year member muttered to himself and started shaking his legs involuntarily.

"Seeing their appearance - suddenly, I really want to play basketball!"

Attracted by that kind of temperament, shocked by that kind of skill, touched by that kind of eyes, inspired by that kind of fighting spirit - every teenager who loves basketball from the bottom of his heart can't help the blood and fighting spirit in his heart , watching every movement of the people on the field intently, and the body and mind will be unable to extricate themselves from moving accordingly.

I can’t help jumping up when I see a slam dunk, I can’t help but feel proud when I see a successful pass, my heart almost stops when I see a three-pointer passing through the air, and I can’t help but feel complacent when I see a wonderful pass. The eye sockets were almost wet at the moment of cooperation—it spread faster than the most ferocious virus, and it caught everyone's thoughts and emotions at once, and invaded the mind and heart in ups and downs——

I want to shoot, I want to break through, I want to play with them, I want to pass assists to my teammates, I want the kind of partner who understands each other well, I want to practice all kinds of skills so that I can be on the court. Don't hold back!

"I want to... play basketball!!"

"Hey! First graders! You all won!"

"Monsters and so on, let me run to the Ice Emperor to find a place!"

"That Hanamiya in Kirisaki is really going to die! Let's finish it here!"

"Hey, hey! Kuroko, Akashi, Midorima, and Murasakihara are all for the seniors!!"

At some point, the whispering seniors began to wave their fists vigorously to cheer up the players who were desperately playing basketball on the court. The cheers from time to time almost blown up the entire basketball court in the first hall!

"...Seniors, all of a sudden, they became very excited." Kise scanned the side of the basketball court in shock, "It seems to be ignited all of a sudden."

"Ah, because you're gone, Kise, and the battle situation has improved, so it started to ignite." Qingfeng scratched his ears and said disdainfully.

"Senior Matsumoto! I don't want to be on the same team as Xiao Qingfeng! He is too much!" Kise shouted angrily.

"Quiet, you two!"

After teaching the two least worried guys a few words, Matsumoto turned around and glanced at the reactions on and off the field with satisfaction.

... This time, the grouping arrangement after the discussion between Hongcun and Akashi was indeed correct.The first game will be played by a few talented and hard-working first-year players. With Kuroko and Akashi, the two teams will never let go. In this way, they can not only show their strength in front of everyone, but also inspire other teams. member's fighting spirit.

When Hongcun and Matsumoto were discussing secretly, they had indeed appointed Kuroko and Akashi as the official team members of the first army. Looking at it today, Murasakihara, Midorima, and Kise should not be underestimated. As for Aomine, it is even more difficult to save fuel. ...

——This time, the main candidates sent by Diguang are probably all new faces, right?

"Beep! Time is up! The game is over!"

A sharp whistle sounded, "The victorious parties are - Akashi Seijuro, Nijimura Shuzo, and Midorima Shintaro!"

There was sudden loud applause and applause in the gymnasium. The two groups of players were a little tired from the high-intensity and fast-paced attack. The only calmer Akashi put on his coat slowly and smiled gently at Kuroko.

"It's not destiny this time, but I did my best, so I still win." Luma pushed his glasses, and said to Heizi with a complacent look that anyone could see.

"Thank you, Heizi and Ziyuan, you are very good!" Hongcun encouraged and patted Ziyuan who was closer to him.

"……what."

"...Mmmm."

Heizi lowered his head, put his hands on his knees and panted, and glanced at Ziyuan, who was also extremely tired, without distinguishing between emotions and anger. slap!

"It is indeed...very, not bad!"

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