Tetsuya, please love me again in this life

"Ah! It's finally time to call it a day!" Huang Lai Ryo stretched her waist and thumped her legs. For some reason, she has been working so much recently. She travels to various studios to shoot photos, commercials, and movies every day. She feels so tired that she is about to collapse.

"Kasamatsu-senpai, don't you need to work tonight?" Kise trotted to the front of Kasamatsu Yukio who was cleaning up the set, and asked expectantly.

"There is another MV to shoot tonight, don't relax." Li Song didn't raise his head. "Ah? I haven't rested for a long time!" Kise shouted, holding Kasamatsu, "Senior, let me rest tonight? I haven't seen Xiao Heizi for a long time, let me rest tonight?" Face praying, I wish I could have a wagable tail on my buttocks.

The portable phone in his arms rang, and Kasamatsu, whose face was clouded by Kise's annoyance, stepped aside and answered the phone.Hanging up the phone, he said to Huang Seto: "Tonight's schedule conflict with the heroine of your play, I can't come here, and it's too late to change the schedule now, you can rest."

"Ah! That's great!" Kise grabbed his coat, "Senior, I'll go first!" and rushed to the parking lot.

Heizi got up and got out of bed, took the crutches, and sat in the wheelchair. What he saw in the dream was circling in his mind.While meditating, the doorbell rang, sliding the wheelchair, and Heizi opened the door, "Little Heizi!" With a big smile, the brown eyes shone brightly, eye-catching.

"Hello Kise-kun." Heizi bowed slightly to Kise. "Little Heizi is really indifferent, but I think about him every day." Huang Lai put on a pitiful and touching expression, worthy of being a popular artist, his expression changes faster than turning the pages of a book .

"Kise-kun, you should show this kind of expression to your fans." Heizi was unmoved, turned the wheelchair, and went to the living room. "Hey, little Heizi, let's go out for a walk tonight, shall we?" Kise stepped forward and pushed the wheelchair for Heizi, "A friend of mine owns a nice bar, it's very famous, let's go together ?”

"Hmm...Okay." Heizi tilted his head and thought about it. Recently, he has been troubled by frequent dreams, probably because he usually stays behind closed doors and is too lonely.

"Great! Then, let's go." Kise smiled brightly.

Pushing open the door of the bar, there are indeed crowds of customers, crowds of people, and the heat is overwhelming. Under the blurred lights, stylishly dressed men and women are dancing to the rhythm; behind the bar, the young bartender is swinging his body to the music, turning the shaker up and down in his hand Flying, attracted the guests sitting around the bar to praise; on the booth, a man and a woman were rubbing each other's ears, and the man gently hugged the woman's slender waist, making various provocative movements.

Heizi frowned, remembering the atmosphere in Kiyoshi Teppei's store, "Kise-kun, I don't like this place very much, let's change the store." Heizi turned his head and stared at Kise.

"Does Xiao Heizi think this place is noisy? It doesn't matter, we went to the VIP room specially set up for the few of us. Even the VIP customers here are not allowed to enter." Seeing Heizi's crampedness, Kise smiled Comfort Heizi.

The waiter standing at the door opened the door for the two of them, and walked into the interior, looking at the fresh-style decoration, Heizi finally relaxed his frown. "Little Heizi, isn't it good? The sound insulation here is very good, very quiet." Bending down to stare at Heizi, Kise smiled flatteringly.

Heizi turned the wheelchair and visited the interior decoration.A large solid wood wine cabinet is placed against the wall, exuding the calm color of logs.Various kinds of Japanese shochu are listed on the wine cabinet, and under the illumination of the light, various colors of shochu are reflected.

On the other side, on the original color carved wooden cabinet embedded in the wall, there are Japanese wine cups, various styles of tea ceremony utensils, and Japanese flower arrangements with a sense of Zen.Two low tables with simple styles are facing each other, separated by a few stalks of green bamboo, and several silk cushions are placed under the table.

On the ceiling, there are a few deep purple paper umbrellas, and on the paper, pink and white sunset colors bloom intensely.Between the wine cabinet and the low table, under the glass floor, white pebbles are arranged in various patterns, which are simple and meticulous.

"Well, it's pretty good. I didn't expect there to be another world in this noisy bar." Heizi's calm face rarely showed a little appreciation. "I knew that little Heizi would like this place." This place was designed by Akashi, and when Aomine asked someone to build it, he fell in love with it immediately.Looking at the interior decoration, and looking at Heizi, Kise felt that Heizi was integrated with the interior items, without being obtrusive at all.

"Huise, you bastard, you came here so early." Qingfeng rubbed his forehead and pushed the door open.

"Mr. Qingfeng, long time no see." Heizi turned the wheelchair and bowed towards Qingfeng. "Ah! You... why are you here?" Qingfeng was horrified, he didn't notice the young man in the wheelchair at all.

"Eh? Little Qingfeng actually knows Little Heizi?" Huang Lai was puzzled. "Well, in the IH arena, I once played against Qingfeng-kun." Thinking of that match, Heizi smiled slightly.

"Why? You all know Xiao Heizi! I'm the only one who doesn't, that's too much!" Huang Lai wept. "It's so noisy, Kise." Aomine frowned, interrupting Kise's howl unceremoniously. "Kose, you're still so stupid." Midorima Shintaro walked in with a lucky object in hand.

"Mr. Lujian, hello." Heizi bent down and bowed, "Thank you for taking care of Mr. Lujian during this time." "Hmph, I'm just doing my best." Luma turned his head, his mouth still arrogant.

Looking at Heizi, Midorima suddenly realized something, and rang the bell to summon a waiter in kimono: "Take this gentleman to take a bath and change clothes." Turning to Heizi, he said, "When you enter this place, you must first take a bath and change your clothes. Put on a bathrobe, drink tea and drink to get the most out of it. Remember not to wet the gauze again." Midorima explained.

"En." Heizi nodded slightly, and the waiter took Heizi's wheelchair and pushed Heizi to the bathroom.

"I'm going too! I want to take a bath with Xiao Heizi!" Kise raised his foot to catch up with Heizi, but was stopped by Midorima. "Kise, I have something to tell you." Midorima walked to the low table and sat on the silk cushion, "It's about Kuroko and Akashi."

"Huh? Does Akashi know Xiao Heizi too?" Kise looked confused. "Of course, Akashi himself called me to ask me to investigate Kuroko's information." Aomine strode to the low table and sat cross-legged carelessly.

"Investigate Xiao Heizi's information?" Kise became more and more confused.

"Kose, in the IH competition, you and Kuroko are not in the same competition area, so you don't know Kuroko. Aomine and I have both played against Kuroko, so it left a deep impression. When we met Dai Qianxun in the WC event , they were all very surprised. Dai Qianxun is simply a copy of Heizi." Midorima looked at Kise who was standing aside.Qingfeng shook his head and said, "No, it should be said to be an imitation."

"Well, although he is mysterious, has a strange style of play, has the same characteristics as Heizi, all basic skills are much higher than Heizi's, and there are no skills that he is not good at other than passing, but he lacks the insight of Heizi. Strength and adaptability." Midorima strongly agrees with Aomine's "imitation".

After a slight pause, Midorima added: "This Dai Qianxun is a third-year-old, originally from an unknown family. After Akashi entered Luoshan, he successfully trained in a very short period of time. It is unlikely that he got it by himself. Only one This possibility was taught to him by Akashi, and Akashi didn't know Kuroko."

Aomine nodded: "Kuroko has a weak sense of existence. Midorima and I only noticed him after we met him on the court. It is unlikely that Akashi will notice a new school like Seirin."

"In the WC field, I was also very surprised to see Dai Qianxun, that style of play is too familiar." Qingfeng rested his chin on his knees, squinted at Kise.

"Thus, after sorting out all the information, I guess that Kuroko is the person Akashi has been looking for all along, and Dai Qianxun is just a substitute, or that Akashi has found the wrong person from the beginning." Thinking of Akashi's expression when he looked at Kuroko during the day , Midorima boldly came to a conclusion.

Midorima looked at the two of them and said, "Besides, Akashi brought Kuroko to my hospital today, judging from Kuroko's reaction, Kuroko doesn't know his position in Akashi's heart, and it seems that Akashi doesn't want Kuroko to know his True identity, so I remind you, don't mention Akashi in front of Kuroko until the situation is clear."

"Why?" After hearing what the two said, Huang Lai was full of doubts, mixed with a trace of complicated emotions.

"We will never guess Akashi's decision, Kise, you just need to follow through." Aomine stared at Kise impatiently.

"Oh." Sitting on the silk cushion, bowing his head, Kise felt very complicated. Ever since he saw Kuroko for the first time, he felt that he had a deep bond with Kuroko. Now that Akashi is involved, I'm afraid he would think It is difficult to realize the wish of getting Heizi.

"I'm ready." The soft and clear voice interrupted everyone's thoughts, and when they looked up, the pupils of the three dilated instantly.In front of him, a light blue boy was wearing a plain bathrobe. His short light blue hair was soft and docile. Under the broken hair, his big light blue eyes were clear and transparent. His fair and tender skin was faintly visible at the neckline of the open bathrobe. The interior is so beautiful that it seems to have traveled from the past.

"Azhe." Qingfeng stood up abruptly, a blurry picture flashed in his mind.In the picture, the boy's big light blue eyes are filled with water vapor, and his long light blue hair loosely bound by ivory white ribbons is gently blowing in the night wind. He held a blue bamboo flute in his hand, and the red silk tassels fluttered gracefully.Under the small and straight bridge of the nose, the red lips parted slightly: "Mr. Qingfeng." The young man stretched out his hand towards him.Reaching out to touch the boy's white and delicate palm, he softly called the boy's name "Azhe."

"Qingfeng-kun?" Seeing Qingfeng staring straight at him, Heizi felt slightly embarrassed.

"Sorry, I was distracted for a while." Heizi's voice awakened Qingfeng Dahui, and realized his impoliteness, a slight blush appeared on Qingfeng's dark skin.

"If Qingfeng-kun likes such a title, I won't mind." Heizi looked at Qingfeng who was stunned, and smiled slightly on his indifferent face.

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