I am forced to roll into a disk star leader

In the blink of an eye, it was the deep winter of the third country.

There was a lot of snow in Tokyo, and it was a foot deep, but in the gymnasium, the bright incandescent lamps illuminated the gymnasium.The teenagers sweated recklessly, steaming the room into a warm atmosphere.

Chikaze sat on one side of the audience seat, observing the status of the main candidates, while recording data with a file board.

After her star-making plan and the efforts of the teenagers themselves, in the Winter Cup basketball game last month, everyone performed well, with good momentum and momentum, and their talents were fully displayed.

only--

"Why didn't Qingfeng come to training again? This is the fourth time this week."

Qian Feng asked with a cold face, it is one thing to improve his ability, but it is another thing if his attitude becomes arrogant and arrogant.

Kise Ryota silently raised his hand to respond, "Well, he said he was not feeling well, and he couldn't blow, he couldn't blow the wind."

——In fact, Xiao Qingfeng felt that there was no need to train anymore, but Huang Lai felt that if he didn't cover for Qingfeng, Xiao Qingfeng might be killed by the manager on the spot.

Who would believe this kind of nonsense, the boys in the basketball club are as strong as wild boars, could it be that Aomine turned into a sickly beauty after not seeing him for a long time?

Qian Feng sneered, "Uncomfortable? Is he here for his aunt?"

Everyone: "..."

No one dared to touch Qianfeng's bad luck, and they all kept silent, so Qianfeng decided to call Aomine Dahui, and Dudu got connected quickly.

"Quick question, quick answer, why didn't you come to participate in the training? If there is a reason, I only accept that you are an aunt or you are terminally ill and undergoing chemotherapy."

Qingfeng Dahui was silent for a while, as if he was seeking defeat alone, and the sadness in his words had already permeated, "Because the only one who can defeat me is myself."

After speaking, he hung up the phone.

Qianfeng (doubt.jpg): "????"

Younger brother Yuki: [The two flavors in these words are too strong. 】

Qianfeng is depressed here, she wonders if Aomine Dahui has watched too many Dahe dramas recently, or does it mean that all men have to go through such a shameful second period?

However, the purple-haired boy who was licking a lollipop suddenly spoke, his expression was a little cold, as if I have been upset with you for a long time, and I am bound to start an uprising today.

"Actually, I don't want to train anymore."

Everyone: "!!!"

Qian Feng hesitated for a moment, and gave him a kind smile, "Do you know what you're talking about?"

Atsushi Murasakihara, the warrior who charged for his dream, looked serious, "Of course I know."

Qian Feng sighed, she always felt that Atsushi Murasakihara seemed dull, but had a kind of childlike innocence and cruelty, who only focused on his own inner feelings, in short, he was a difficult character.

So she patiently explained: "Basketball is a cooperation—"

"But I don't want to listen to the manager's words anymore, and I don't even want to listen to Chi Zai's words anymore. Now Chi Zai can't beat me anymore. Why don't you just do your own thing, as long as you can get points."

Anger suddenly surged up, Chikaze decided to give him a good meal, but was stopped by Akashi Seijuro.

Looking at Akashi's clear rose-red pupils, she felt relieved. After all, Akashi, who is both kingly and gentle, will surely convince everyone.

She was then backstabbed on the spot.

The red-haired boy and the purple-haired boy had a one-on-one duel. Atsushi Murasakihara would apologize for his remarks if he lost, but it has to be said that Atsushi Murasakihara's height advantage and physical strength advantage seemed to have been greatly improved in this year. The promotion, faintly overwhelmed the momentum of Akashi Seijuro.

But in the end, Akashi Seijuro still defeated Atsushi Murasakihara, and Chikaze breathed a sigh of relief.

However, he suddenly changed into a different person, full of chuunier spirit: "Ziyuan is right, everyone can come here later if they want."

Qian Feng (confusing jpg.): "?"

The red-haired boy walked into the darkness alone, Qianfeng was stunned for a while and then chased after him, "That Akashi wait a minute!"

The young man stood at the intersection of light and shadow, his rose-red hair was still as if dyed with smoke and ink, but it seemed that something was different. When he turned around, his face looked a little indifferent.

Qian Feng approached him, only a fist away, staring at him with frowning eyes, "I think something is wrong with you."

Logically speaking, he should have been shy at such a close distance, but at this moment he was quietly watching her, his rose red pupils still glowing faintly.

No, did one eye turn orange?Could it be the heterochromatic pupil syndrome caused by fever?

Qian Feng shook his head, looked at him seriously, wanted to touch his forehead, and told him that he needed to be treated if he was sick, and that as a manager, she would definitely support them.

"Akashi, are you feeling unwell? I think—"

As a result, his wrist was grabbed by him, and the words were interrupted before he finished speaking. Suddenly, the icy aura on his body was released, like a volcano that had been suppressed for a long time, and the hot magma was ready to explode. Can't help but squirt out.

"Qianfeng, even parents cannot forgive those who go against my will."

Qianfeng: "?"

She widened her eyes, and wanted to shake Akashi Seijuro to see if he was possessed by something strange. If she said such a shameful thing, she would kill herself after waking up, but she was too shocked. .

Akashi Seijuro let go of her hand abruptly, but due to the strength of the players playing basketball, a circle of bruises was caught on the girl's delicate wrist, and he lowered his eyes.

"Sorry about that, but please don't try to change my mind."

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand again, wanting to hold her hand, but Qian Feng reacted and wanted to avoid it.

But this time he leaned over directly and forcefully, dragged her to the infirmary involuntarily, pressed her to sit on a soft chair, and rummaged to find an ice pack.

Qian Feng struggled, it was because there were more bruises on his arm, this kind of small mark is not even considered an injury, so it is not enough to use ice packs to treat it.

She withdrew her hand: "You don't need this thing, eh——"

He grabbed her hand violently, clasped his fingers tightly, conveyed the strong breath and temperature, mossed the back of the hand with a slight callus, and a fine and dense itching penetrated into the skin.

But his face was still indifferent, his long red eyelashes drooping, and he was concentrating on fiddling with the ice pack.

"Qianfeng, I'm sorry, but only in this way can you obey the ice pack."

She fell into silence.

What happened today, why did the basketball team fall into the base of the second disease in one day?

Younger brother Yuki: [Ah~ It’s not me who’s wrong~ It’s this world~]

Qianfeng picked up her things and walked out of the school in a daze. She didn't realize until she passed a toy store that today was the day to visit Xiaohui.

When she thought of Xiaohui's cute, pink face, her mood improved, and she completely forgot about the second-year illnesses. Speaking of which, Xiaohui is going to be three years old soon, so it's time to send him This year's birthday present.

Little brother Yuki: [How about the plush doll? 】

Qian Feng: [It’s too much, how about I give you gold? 】

Little brother Yuki: [Don’t want that kind of thing~ He’s just a kid, not a bad guy who wears a big gold chain~]

Qian Feng: [It just feels very good to him, but you're right, why don't you give him a set of "Five Years of Elementary School, Three Years of Simulation"?It's time to learn. When I was two years old, my brother taught me "Principles of Mechanics". 】

Younger brother Yuki: [Is this because I have been exposed to rain, so I also want to destroy other people's umbrellas? 】

Qian Feng rolled her eyes and entered the shopping mall. When she came out again, she was holding a huge plush doll in her left hand, and her right hand was holding the May [-]rd written by herself, and came to the door.

Coming to this old community again, Qianfeng knocked on the door, but no one answered.

Strange, she clearly told Zenyuan Shier that she would come to visit today.

She knocked on the door again, and this time there was a vigilant questioning voice from the little boy inside.

"who are you?"

"Xiaohui? I'm the fairy godmother, and I'm here to visit you today."

Xiaohui was silent for a while: "...I don't know you, you can go."

Qian Feng was stunned for a moment before he realized it, and immediately pretended to be pitiful and faked crying, "Whoa, how can you be so inhuman, I'm so sad, I'm very sad."

The door of the room was slightly opened. The little boy with sea urchin head stood on the small bench and struggled to unscrew the doorknob. When he came out, he saw a girl squatting on the ground with her face buried in her legs, with a heartbroken expression. look.

"Don't cry..." Xiaohui scratched her face in distress, her face flushed, "Okay, I know you, but you have to promise not to let me wear skirts."

The girl didn't move, her shoulders shook, "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

Xiaohui was extremely distressed, and finally made a difficult concession, "It really doesn't work, I can only wear one."

"Really? Then I want to see you in The Little Mermaid!"

The girl raised her head in surprise, with a smile on her face, as if she had never cried before.

Xiaohui: "..."

Qianfeng hugged Xiaohui, he was wearing a bright silver thick padded jacket today, his hat was in the shape of a puppy, he was so small that it made people want to hug him and hold him high.

"Yah!"

Xiaohui covered her face with her hands in distress, and refused the girl's kiss. Baozi's face was swollen, and her eyebrows were wrinkled like a bitter melon.

But Qianfeng looked at him with grievances, and buried his head in his hat, "Ah~Xiaohui~Why don't you let the fairy teach mother? Do you despise me?"

Xiaohui blushed when she was seen, "I've grown up... Boys can't be kissed all the time."

——This is what his father told him, boys must be self-reliant.

"Well, our Xiaohui has grown into a man of indomitable spirit, yes, happy third birthday!"

Qianfeng took out the carefully prepared presents. The giant Miaowaseed doll was taller than Xiao Huiren, and the soft fabric was also very comfortable to the touch.

Xiaohui hugged the doll in distress, and raised her head with difficulty, "Thank you fairy godmother, can you stop giving me dolls in the future? I can't even fit it on my bed."

"Of course, I have prepared a second gift - "Five Years of Primary School, Three Years of Simulation". Are you happy?"

Xiaohui: "..."

Qianfeng pushed open the door of the house, and this time the house was much more tidy, with frog slippers and rabbit slippers neatly placed together, and dolls on the sofa.

"Where is your father?"

"Daddy sleeps in bed, I cook first, then wake him up."

Qian Feng nodded, and then stayed where he was.

"Wait, are you cooking?"

Xiao Hui nodded.

Little brother Yuki: [take a breath.jpg]

Qian Feng looked at the little luotou in front of him in shock, he was not even as tall as her legs, but he ran into the kitchen and climbed up the small chair unsteadily.

He skillfully took out two plates from the cupboard, then climbed off the small chair, went to the table to get the vegetarian bread he bought, put it on the plate, and tore open the package of natto and ham sausage with difficulty, poured it on the plate.

Xiaohui staggered and poured out more than half of it, and then he suddenly remembered that Qianfeng was here, and raised his head to ask Qianfeng.

"Fairy godmother, have you eaten yet?"

Xiaohui acted like a little master, as if as long as Qianfeng replied that she hadn't eaten, he would immediately take out the third plate and make her a dinner too.

Little brother Yuki: [Moved!A three-year-old boy supports his family and takes care of his paralyzed father! 】

Qianfeng: "..."