"Why are you here?" Akashi was about to sleep for a while when he heard the sound of the electronic doorbell at the door. Looking from the window, there was actually a group of dark crowd standing at the door.

"Of course, it's up to you, Akashi-kun." Momoi squeezed out from behind the crowd, her long pink hair quickly protruding. Momoi carried a basket and handed it to Akashi, which was said to be something made by himself.

It's hard, the delicious Ziyuan-kun didn't grab the food, but obediently stood at the back.

Nana and Kise stood side by side.When he came out of school, he was greeted by a group of people. It seemed that everyone didn't care much about basketball, which he had always been passionate about.

On the way, I heard from Momoi that Aomine-kun, who has always hit the target with every shot, actually missed a few shots.Thinking about going to Akashi's home to see a doctor since he was absent-minded, he could feel at ease.

The warm orange light smudged Akashi's skin red, perhaps because of physical discomfort, his brows and eyes were a little loose, and the sharp eyes in the past suddenly became much warmer.

Akashi politely accepted the things and beckoned people to enter.Because it was almost time to eat, Akashi called the chef who often came over to cook.

"Sure enough, Chizai's house is the most comfortable." Ziyuan-kun sat on the sofa wantonly, chewing snacks while imagining a sumptuous dinner.

"Hey, Ziyuan, get up, we're just here to take a look." Qingfeng has never cared about the world, but he also knows how embarrassing it is to go to a patient's home and ask the patient to take care of them.Walking to the edge of the sofa, he directly pulled Ziyuan's arm, but Ziyuan was the largest among them, and Aomine couldn't pull it, which made Ziyuan raise his eyebrows and roll his eyes in displeasure. "Chizai agreed, why should we leave?"

Others also followed Aomine's idea.Akashi suddenly asked for sick leave, which undoubtedly added to their minds for those who didn't know the situation.Although, in the basketball department, several of their players have their own characteristics, but Akashi is definitely the only existence leading this team.

I didn't feel anything before, but when I suddenly couldn't see the familiar red hair on the court, I was always restless.

After confirming that Akashi's body will recover as soon as possible, I really didn't expect Murasakihara to be so cheeky.

"Since you're here, let's stay and have a meal before leaving." When Akashi came back from the phone call, he saw a commotion in the living room, and looked at Ziyuan in the middle, desperately lying on the sofa and not letting go. He probably guessed a few point.

Akashi's food has always been in charge of a familiar chef, it is said that he is a talented student who graduated from Totsuki Gakuen, a well-known high school in the gourmet world.Ever since Akashi brought lunch to school, Murasakihara-kun followed wherever Akashi-kun went.As time passed, Akashi-kun could only ask the family to prepare another dish.

"It's better to be Chizi." Ziyuan Jun licked his lips with a smile.

Akashi couldn't help stroking his forehead, and couldn't help feeling a little too used to Murasakihara. "The chef will be here soon, you can play for yourself first." Akashi looked at the rest of the people, and when he saw Nana, he paused and said with a smile, "Xiyuanji, come to my study, There is still time, just do it on the topic left at noon."

"Ah, Nana, you actually ask Akashi-kun for tutoring, no wonder your grades go up so fast." Momoi, who managed to snatch the remote control from Murasakihara, was surprised.She also only recently noticed Nana's grades.Unexpectedly, when she noticed, Nana had already broken through the top 50 in her grade.This is already in the upper middle of the exam.

If I remember correctly, Nana's grades should be similar to those of Aomine and Kise. "Akashi, I want it too." Momoi hurriedly raised her hand. Although her grades are not too problematic for the exam, the level of the leader Akashi's mentor is even more miraculous than the teacher.

Akashi chuckled, "Then Momoi, we can come over together at noon." As he spoke, he glanced at the other people who had poor grades in the week, stroked his chin and said seriously, "Why don't you start a small class directly? Well, when the time comes, it’s fine to do a hundred push-ups by one minute.”

Momoi just wanted to say no problem, but was suppressed by Aomine.Aomine laughed, looking away flusteredly, every time Akashi read a word, he could see the cold sweat from the tip of his nose, "Mayue, don't make trouble for me." He just wanted to pass Well, every extra point is wasted.

The last time Nana came here, it was the time when all the students were selected for group tutoring. At this time, other people were out for entertainment, and only the two of them were boringly writing test papers in the study.

Nana really felt a sense of self-inflicted evil.Getting used to doing the questions, Nana's grades now have a solid foundation, so she couldn't help speeding up the questions, and soon a test paper was finished and handed over to Akashi.

Akashi stopped his own business, raised his eyes and took the paper handed over by Nana, facing the answer question by question, Nana propped up his hands, staring blankly at the opposite white wall.

Under the light, Nana's skin was very white, as if her body was a little tired, her eyes were drooping, her long eyelashes were closed together, and it was thick and black. He said, "Nai Nai's handwriting is very delicate, did she practice it specially?"

On the test paper, Nana's handwriting is beautiful and correct, just like Nana himself, which makes people feel comfortable.Nana felt a little embarrassed when she was suddenly praised for her handwriting.Since she was a child, Nana has paid special attention to cultivating good writing habits. Although she has not practiced it, she likes to imitate the templates on the copybooks. As time goes by, it will not be bad.

Her writing is like a person, but it is a pity that every time people see her writing and her appearance, there is always a gap.

Nana said shyly, "No, it's always been like this."

"Always?" Akashi continued to ask for some reason.

Nana didn't take it seriously, she nodded and hummed.

After answering, Nana felt a little strange, but didn't notice anything wrong.I just saw that Akashi's smile deepened a little, and I couldn't help asking in doubt, "Did I do the question wrong?"

"No." Akashi put a bright tick on the end of the last question, handed the test paper to Nana, put the red pen aside, looked at Nana suddenly, and said seriously, "Nana, I think, this should be I will help you with tutoring for the last time."

"Last time?" Although it felt awkward at first, but after getting used to this pattern, it ended suddenly, and Nana was not used to it. "Sure enough, I'm the one who troubled Akashi-kun." Nana felt even more embarrassed when she remembered that Akashi had to accompany her to make up lessons every noon when everyone else was catching up on sleep.

Nana lowered her head to apologize, but her forehead was resting on a big palm. The scorching body temperature burned Nana's cold forehead from the skin. Nana was startled, and looked up, only to find that Akashi's face became more and more abnormal, and his eyes were scarlet , the skin was dyed a strange pink, the lips were dry and covered with a layer of skin, and fresh blood flowed out from the gap in the wound.

"Akashi-kun, are you okay?" Nana asked with concern, wanting to get closer.Akashi deliberately pulled some distance away, his eyes were burning, but his tone was calm and calm, "It's okay."

Akashi glanced at the test paper made by Nana, narrowed his eyes, and said with a chuckle, "Xionji, your current grades don't need my help anymore."

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