[Kuroko's basketball] Ome

How many decades can a person have in his life?

When she was about two years old, when her parents had to work overtime and both were busy, she had a high fever at home alone, and the grandfather who learned about it took her back to live in her hometown in Kyushu in a rage.At that time, she hadn't started to remember things, so in the following years, the girl's memory was gradually filled with things from Kyushu.

Rice fields, pastures, grandpa's yelling, and grandma's wrinkled face when she smiles.

Every morning, she wakes up with her grandfather at a fixed time, and her grandmother prepares a meal early and waits for her. After wolfing down the meal, she runs and plays with the children in the village to school with her bag on her back.There is a small pond on the way to the school in the village. When summer comes, the pond will be full of black elves. She and her friends like to use the leftover packaging shells after eating jelly to stick it in, and it can be filled in one go. heap.

"Ah, this one has two legs!" A surprised voice came from not far away, and Chihaya held up her "trophy" unconvinced.

"What's the matter, I still have four legs here!"

"Stupid Xiaoqian, those with four legs are frogs, not tadpoles!"

"You're an idiot, tadpoles will grow into frogs one day!"

At that time, she didn't know that the principle of growth was the same for human beings, so she just dug a small hole by the edge of the pond and filled it with water, then poured all the little ones she caught into it. I have to take a look, dreaming that my "captive" tadpole has grown into a frog.

Then... what happened later?She remembered that the climate was getting drier day by day, and the little tadpoles that left the pond family gradually lost their plumpness until they turned into small black dots that were dried and fried. The young and ignorant girl was silently sad and buried them, ignorant In the middle of the day, I began to understand that those fresh lives were hurt by my own hands.

Later, the land was reclaimed, the pond was buried underground, and a breeding farm was built on it. She could only see those black elves in the book, and she was inexplicably touched.The handicraft class teacher taught the students how to make toys with cloth. Her eyes glanced at a toy frog on the page inadvertently. Like an instinct, she picked up the green cloth on the table and started to work.

At first it seemed to be this kind of sudden atonement mentality. For the first time, I started to do some things without sleeping and eating. Of course, the little guy who took shape later also had a very weird look with crooked mouth and eyes, but the little girl was so happy that she rummaged through the box and stole it from her grandma. The cotton of the quilt was stuffed into the green packaging, and a weird little frog did it.

This sense of accomplishment is more satisfying than climbing a certain tree or bravely stepping on a grave in ordinary times. She has since fallen in love with expressing her feelings in this way.

At that time, a hero named Ultraman lived in the girl's heart, so the Ultraman family was born in the family. That year, an animation Porco Rosso was popular in the whole school, so the girl's backpack pendant and other series became The little fat pig wearing sunglasses and a red cloak, grandma’s beloved lamb went away before the full moon, so soon there was an extra white pillow called Baa Baa Sheep at home.

Her skills are getting better and better, and she also likes to observe all kinds of animals in the farm. Coupled with the stories she read on weekdays, the girl began to fantasize about some weird things in her mind.

"If the chicken had four legs..."

"If this cow had wings..."

"If this dog could stand up..."

"If this mouse wears glasses..."

Such weird thoughts that can be called wonderful gradually floated in the mind, and the girl's empty heart became inexplicably full because of her better and better craftsmanship, so the extra puppets in the house began to smell weird everywhere, and the old and dim-eyed grandma He picked up the cow with wings and studied it for a while.

"Is this a divine cow?"

"No, grandma, that's a newborn little flying cow in the farm at the head of the village."

"Oh, then this one must be a peacock, the tail is so beautiful..."

"I told you that it's our family's Ah Hua!"

In this way, although she was fine but extremely cheerful, her childhood lasted until she graduated from elementary school, and it was another season when a little tadpole turned into a frog. Finally, my grandfather couldn't stand her noise and asked her parents to pick her up.

"Does grandpa hate me?"

Seeing the old man who was most afraid in his heart turned his back to her, waved his hands and walked away, the grandmother not far away held up a handkerchief and murmured something while crying, the little girl held Dr. Mouse tightly in her arms, and pulled Dr. She tugged at the hem of her mother's clothes, thinking that she was just asking questions, but as soon as she opened her mouth, her eye sockets became moist for no reason.

"That's not the case, Xiaoqian, you are the one who loves grandpa the most."

Then why drive her away?

This doubt has been in the girl's mind for a long time. When she was young, she always felt that there was nothing more sad than this in the world. She imagined that she was the most miserable person in the world. On the way from Kyushu to Tokyo I have been thinking about this question with a gloomy face.

The effect of this sadness was not very long, but it lasted until the girl arrived at her new home. The way her mother talked and laughed with the enthusiastic new neighbors failed to attract her attention. Xiong slowly stepped up the stairs, and suddenly a boy's nice voice came from ahead.

"Do you need help?"

She shook her head intuitively, the flying bear is not heavy, she can do it by herself.

After nodding, she remembered that she was shrunk behind the puppet, and the other party couldn't see her movements. She subconsciously wanted to poke her head out, but the man suddenly stretched out his hand towards the bear. She was frightened, and her feet fell into the air and fell to the ground.

In fact, it was her own fault. She knew this in her heart, but when she heard the voice of the neighbor's aunt, she was inexplicably afraid to speak, until the other person walked past her impatiently, and a touch of green appeared in the girl's sight. She flinched subconsciously, feeling a little guilty in her heart.

Frog help...

That was the first time her young heart understood the psychology of guilt. The frog doll was cut into pieces by her naughty cousin. Looking at the broken pieces of green cloth, the girl thought inexplicably of those once fresh but turned into pieces. Dry life.Sadness swept over her, and she cried over the crumbs. The family was terrified, and she never let her cousin get close to any of her dolls, but the chopped frog doll could never be repaired. The girl had a strange complex about green in her heart.

Frog assistant, are you angry?

Chihaya Minagawa still hadn’t seen Shintaro Midorima at that time, and she agreed to her mother’s advice about “don’t forget to send lunch to Xiaozhen next door” only because of her strange complex for green. The girl was also extra careful when cooking. Some, until I picked up my bento and went out, I inadvertently remembered the scene of helping my grandmother feed those sheep in Kyushu.

Well, it sounds good to feed the frog to help you.

Still out of that inexplicable mentality, she hurriedly hid herself without meeting the boy next door, maybe because she felt that after the previous incident, she might be hated, or maybe it was because she heard the voice that he was not as good as herself The people I've known in the past are easy to get along with, but anyway, living next door to Wasuke-kun doesn't seem to be a bad feeling.

Just like this meeting, when you forget to bring the key, you can still ask Frog to borrow the balcony, although you have been completely misunderstood as a thief.

"Mom and you, Aunt Minagawa, can only get off work in the evening, so take good care of Xiaoqian."

The neighbor's Aunt Midorima has a loud voice that can be compared to Chihaya's grandma. Even if the boy deliberately moves far away from Chihaya with his mobile phone, the girl can still hear her voice. Seeing the green-haired boy frowning and curling his lips at the phone is very uncomfortable. Looking impatient, Chihaya lowered her head while absent-mindedly thinking that Wa Zhu-kun is better looking than she imagined, while habitually began to recall the recent events, remembering the grandfather who drove her away for no reason, the girl couldn't help feeling sad again Come.

She had always been a child who was terrified of being alone, but the more she was like that, the more prone she was to being terribly alone.

Even with her parents, it still can’t change the unfamiliarity of Tokyo to her. The girl is not good at distinguishing directions and routes. When she was in the countryside of Kyushu, she lived a life of two points and one line in the school and the village every day, and had never experienced the prosperity of a big city. After I came to Tokyo, I didn’t even take the bus or subway, so I didn’t have the so-called habit to get into the city in such a simple way.

This city made of steel and concrete is full of indifference and alienation, and her parents are busy with work, so she will always be left alone.

Then the girl unexpectedly discovered that the frog next door would always be left alone.

Of course, she doesn't know that the reason why the other party is always alone is completely opposite to hers. The independent and eccentric boy doesn't like his extremely regular life being disrupted, and he doesn't like this sudden appearance and disrupting his life. Make a mess of the neighbor girl.The boy who was full of thoughts about how to support his mother until she got off work was tired of coping with the other's changeable personality. Contrary to his expectations, the girl who was originally teary-eyed seemed to be able to enjoy herself in his world.

"Although I am very grateful to you for repairing Inotaro, I have no plans to give it a facelift yet..."

"Ah, good!"

While he was babbling, the girl had quickly finished repairing the puppet bear on the bedside table, a hole was torn open by the kitten who suddenly rushed onto the balcony some time ago, and the bandages were being wrapped round and round by the girl at the moment.Midorima was dumbfounded, and hurriedly put down Inotaro who had just been transformed into a sunny pig, and rushed to rescue the new victim.

"What did you do to Kuma Taro?"

"...Why are all your toys called X Taro?" The girl, who has always been unable to grasp the point, was once again entangled in the weirdness. Seeing the boy start tearing those bandages in panic, she couldn't help curling her lips. "Obviously there are many more handsome fame that can be obtained."

Of course it is because of his own name that he will be called X Taro, but Midorima does not intend to explain to this unexpected guest in front of him. Besides, it is very unreasonable behavior for a girl to climb over the wall wearing slippers. It seems to be a type that cannot be judged by convention.

"Ah, I see, it must be because your Chinese is not good, right!"

The girl's thoughts were rushing forward and she didn't know which nerve was wrong to get this answer, so she looked at the boy's expression with some sympathy mixed in, which made Midorima, who had just graduated from primary school with the first place in the school, unconsciously choked. .

"It's okay, I'll help them name them in the future!" After saying that, he snatched back the little things in his arms, and while wrapping the bandages that were torn apart by Midorima, he muttered, "Isn't that right, Phantom Thief Bear Eight?"

Phantom Thief... "Who is Xiong Ba, hello!"

"The hero who steals from the rich and helps the poor... Yingxiong was plotted against by the enemy during a mission, and left a permanent scar on his left hand. From now on, he can only wear a bandage to show the public. This bandage is no longer a bandage, but a hero... Yingxiong's medal Is it amazing?"

"..."

The young man in the green room was speechless, seeing that the girl who was not satisfied with you had put down Xiong Ba... No, Xiong Taro started to look for a new target, he hurriedly looked around, and inadvertently glanced at the green toy frog on the closet , he moved carefully to the closet, and was about to hide it when she didn't notice, but the girl suddenly ran towards him with bright eyes.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

When she said this, the target she pounced on was him. The boy was leaning on the closet and raised his hands. He couldn't wait to be hugged upright. The faint fragrance from the girl's body wafted into his nostrils. The gesture of raising her hands is very similar to that of a molester who is surrendering...at least in the eyes of Midorima's mother who just opened the door and walked in.

"Xiaozhen, Xiaoqian is in your room... what are you doing?"

What to do... He also wants to know.

"That's why Auntie, I rushed over when I saw Wa Zhu-kun was too excited. Xiaozhen didn't do anything, he is innocent!"

Because she had been misunderstood by her own insensitivity before, Chihaya Minagawa tried her best to explain this time, but she didn't know that such behavior was more smug in the eyes of others, so Midorima pushed her away speechlessly. Push glasses.

"Forget it, anyway, don't come to me for such things in the future."

The physically and mentally exhausted boy walked back to the house after saying this, and closed the door vigorously. Chihaya looked at the suddenly closed door and blinked very slowly.

"Auntie, is Xiaozhen always alone?"

"Ah, how come? He has his own Taro... Well, although the child is really awkward and dragged to death, there are very few friends who can talk to him." The mother teased herself with great interest. Son, the girl next door obviously couldn't accept this kind of statement. She stared at the closed door with her bright eyes for a long time, then suddenly clenched her fists and murmured.

"It's decided! I want to save Wasuke-kun!"

"Um, although I don't have the heart to interrupt your enthusiasm, I still want to take the liberty to ask, Mr. Frog...who is it?"

Who is Frog Assistant?

The girl's biggest entanglement has successfully transitioned from why her grandfather drove her away to this question. Although the frog puppet is much more delicate than the one I made when I was a child, the boy's love for the doll is not much inferior to his own. Naturally, it is not She went to save the frog, but when she thought that every day when she was alone at home, there was someone who was as lonely as herself, and the girl suddenly had the idea that she couldn't go on like this.

Anyway, Frog Assistant is the highest priority, yes.

The dead of night is the best time to do bad things. Although Chihaya doesn't have the bad habit of stealing sheep, she never wastes the good skills she has cultivated while climbing trees and mountains in the countryside.The lock structure of the glass doors is the same. The girl has become familiar with this structure after successfully prying open the door of her balcony. Therefore, after the boy fell asleep according to his extremely regular schedule, the Minagawa girl's infiltration work went very smoothly.

"Gone!"

Early the next morning, after the routine morning divination, the teenager in the green room began to search for the frog toy, but he couldn't find it. When he was rummaging around the house, his mother was still holding a grudge. Turning a blind eye to his misfortune, he chatted with his father with a smile on his face.

"So, Xiaoqian is really cute. Although his thoughts are a bit strange, yesterday was the same, and he suddenly said with enthusiasm on his face that he wanted to save Wazukun... Speaking of which, the name is similar to Xiaozhen Wataro..."

It is also powerless to complain.

The boy who was running around in a hurry hurried back to the room and rushed to the balcony, poking his head out to look at the next door. The girl was wearing a red dress and was sitting on the balcony basking in the sun, holding the missing frog doll in her hand, looking very happy, the corner of Midorima's mouth Twitched.

"Sure enough, you kidnapped my Frog Taro!"

The girl next door stared at her disproportionately large black eyes.

"I've already said it's called Frog Zhujun!"

In the summer when the sounds of cicadas are endless, Midorima Shintaro graduated from elementary school and ushered in an extremely long summer vacation and an even longer second half of his life.

There are rivers all over the world, among thousands of people, it is not too early to meet you.