Tetsuya, please love me again in this life

"Akashi Seijuro, as I said, I don't like vanilla things, so don't bring them to me in the future." Dai Qianxun looked at the room full of vanilla milkshakes, vanilla teas, and vanilla cakes, frowning tightly, and turned towards Akashi on the other end of the phone growled in a low voice.

After hanging up the phone viciously, Dai Qianxun kicked aside a large pile of vanilla-flavored food in the room, scratched her hair in trouble, sat down on the sofa, and picked up a light novel to read.

Originally enjoying his happy life alone, playing basketball and reading light novels, until he met Akashi Seijuro in his third year of high school.I don't know why, but on the day of the first meeting, I came home and found a black Cadillac Escalade ESVXXXL super stretched car parked at the door, and a butler in black deacon uniform stood beside the car to welcome me.

Then, I fell into the ocean of vanilla, and I received all kinds of food at home every day, but these things all had one thing in common, all of which tasted of vanilla, this junior who was two years younger than me really annoyed me .

Originally, after the three of them were promoted to Luoshan High School without a championship, I had no light on the basketball court, so I simply retired and found a quiet place to read light novels every day. Since I met Akashi Seijuro that day, my own troubles began, and such troubles lasted for ten years!

However, I recruited myself back to the basketball team who had already retired, and taught myself a new set of basketball routines, which greatly changed my style of play, and I stood on the court again, fighting side by side with the three without a championship. , this still makes me very satisfied.

But... Looking up at a room full of vanilla-flavored food, Dai Chihiro frowned again, wondering what information Akashi Seijuro relied on to make the judgment that he likes vanilla-flavored food.In the past ten years, no matter how many protests there were, these items were still delivered to my home on time, rain or shine.

"Beep beep..." Listening to the busy tone on the other end of the phone, Akashi dropped his hand holding the phone, "Tetsuya, it's been almost 500 years, I made a wish to the gods, and kept the memory of every life for 500 years, just to be able to find you , I carry a huge memory of hundreds of years, constantly reincarnated, constantly looking for you, and now I finally found you, why do you have such a big change?"

"Although your name has become Dai Chihiro in this life, I know it is you. With such a low sense of existence, who else can do it except you?" Leaning against the wall, Akashi Seijuro slumped. The man who breathed like a king closed his eyes in pain, "500 years have passed, have you not forgiven me yet?"

The boy with light blue hair fell down the city wall, the warmth of the past in his big light blue eyes was completely gone, and only hatred remained.Akashi stretched out his hand, only grabbing a piece of the remaining sleeve, where the boy fell, the blood stained a piece of pink and white Xiyanhua red.Behind him, Seirin's palace was in flames.

"Akashi Seijuro, things like this in the world are easy to get, and things with flesh and blood are even more difficult to grasp! Hahahaha!" 500 years ago, Tetsuya had just left himself, the day he left Luoshan Kingdom, Huagong left these words arrogantly, The wild laughter before dying pierced my heart like a needle, it was a mockery of myself.The vast world is in the bag, and it is effortless. Why can't I control a heart the size of a fist?

In the place of reincarnation, in front of the Sansheng Stone, the gods are high in the sky, solemn and solemn. "Akashi Seijuro, you have ended the chaos of the kingdoms, ruled the world, and saved hundreds of millions of people from the flames of war. The gods have granted you permission to make a wish. What do you want? The throne and the world for generations? Or enjoy endless glory and wealth?"

"No, I want to keep the memory of every life, the world, I will fight for the status by myself, only him, and I, Akashi Seijuro, will do my best and don't want to lose it again." With clenched fists, Akashi Seijuro faced the gods without any hesitation. Make a wish hesitantly.

"Oh? Is the country and wealth not as good as one person? It's really interesting." The god smiled. "Let me see, what kind of person can make the emperor who looks down on the world value so much." He stroked the magic mirror in his hand, and the magic mirror released a burst of bright light.

In the mirror, the light blue boy raised his head, his big eyes were full of pain, extremely deep pain, if the pain was stripped away, there would be only a void left.The pink lips parted slightly, making a wish.

"Oh, it turned out to be him. He also made a wish with me before reincarnation." The god looked at the boy in the mirror and smiled kindly.

"What is his wish? I can exchange everything I have." Although Akashi's tone was tough, the tightly clenched fists that made him tremble slightly betrayed Akashi's nervousness and urgency.

"Akashi Seijuro, everything in the world has its own rules, and you can't do it arbitrarily. You have already made a wish, so you can't ask for it. You can no longer ask about Kuroko Tetsuya. However, the deity can give you a little reminder. Destiny turns like a wheel, it goes round and round, endless, and Heizi Tetsuya’s wish is to cut off this cycle of reincarnation. As for how he wishes to cut it off, this is a secret. And, you only have 500 years, and after 500 years, you will be like him If you can’t meet each other, your karma will be cut off, and there will be no fate between you.”

"Akashi Seijuro, although fate is reincarnation, but each reincarnation has different gender, name, and temperament, and there are overlaps, whether it is false or true, it is up to you to judge." Thick fog All around, the gods gradually went away.

"Zheye, 500 years ago, you would rather fall off the city wall and die than return to my side. 500 years are about to pass, don't you still refuse to forgive me? Before the Sansheng Stone, why did I make a wish? 500 years ago, what kind of wish did you make to the gods?" Akashi opened his eyes, and the red and golden pupils were full of pain.

Hei Zizhe was also sipping on a vanilla milkshake, passing by a flower shop, the flowers placed at the door caught Hei Zi's attention, he paid for one, and walked to the park.

"Heizi! Here! Here!" The young man with short black hair was sitting on a wooden chair in the park. When he saw Heizi approaching, he stood up and waved to Heizi from a distance.

"Ogiwara-kun, I kept you waiting." Heizi trotted a few steps, and sat on the bench side by side with Ogiwara Chenghao. "Eh? Who gave you the flowers?" Ogiwara Chenghao looked curiously at the flowers in Heizi's hands.

"Oh, I went to M's to buy a milkshake. I passed by a flower shop. I saw this flower at first glance, so I bought one. But what is the name of this flower? I feel that it has an incomparably beautiful and poisonous beauty. I like it very much." Heizi carefully looked at the bright red flower in his hand.

"This flower? It's called Manzhushahua. The language of the flower is a sad memory. Legend has it that it represents the ominous flower of monsters, disasters, death and separation. It's not a good flower. Throw it away. The flower shop will still sell this kind of flower. How could anyone buy it?" Ogihara glanced at the flowers in Heizi's hand.

"No, I think such an accusation is too unfair to it." Heizi stroked the flower in his hand, and there was a trace of warmth on his indifferent face.

The setting sun is like blood, the green clouds are swaying, and the breeze blows by, rolling up the dead leaves on the ground.