[Black Basket] The legendary woman who was taken care of by Akashi

"remote."

He was silent as he walked back, and it took a long time before he suddenly called my name.

I answered yes.

"This is not an example."

Which matter is not an example, whether it is to act bravely in the face of righteousness, or to act bravely and fight with others, damn it, who knows what he is upset about.

"In addition to this way of processing, there can be a better solution, but your brain always goes directly back to your previous logic."

Well, I'm just good at fighting. There's nothing I can do about it.

"Not all gangsters are like today. You think too highly of yourself and too kindly, otherwise he won't have a chance to fight back."

Just grab the bag and I don't really care if I catch him or not and go to the police station.

"Whether I'm looking at you or not, don't put yourself in danger, your life belongs to the Akashi family, not yours."

Damn capitalism!

Of course I don't refute him on this kind of issue. He didn't say anything wrong and I didn't do anything wrong. Both of them are right. Why are we still arguing? I'm not afraid of him. Not the devil.

Well, his eyes are a bit scary now.

"I see." I lowered my head, reached out and opened the car door and sat in.

"But I don't want you to obey me." He sat down and grabbed my hand that was about to buckle the seat belt, "Drive." After he said to the driver, he pressed the button, the back seat of the private car and the driver The sound insulation panel in the middle of the seat slowly rises.

I was a little nervous and didn't dare to look at him, "Well, I haven't buckled up my seat belt yet."

"Haruka, look at me." His hand increased a little more strength.

I don't want to look at your different-colored pupils, I'm not weaker than him in terms of strength, but I shouldn't use my full strength against him in terms of identity.

"You should fight me," he squeezed my chin so I could look at him, "you should face me with who you really are."

"Who... who the hell is not using my true self to treat you," I blinked, "My wrist hurts, Seijuro." He still didn't let go, but I really can't use force, it will definitely hurt him of.

"You can easily break free from me, why should you restrain yourself?" He showed no expression at all.

"Fuck, I don't want to shoot casually and hurt people!" He was so strange, God, please save your child.

"I said, you are too kind, even if I need you, you shouldn't be kind to me," he leaned closer, "You can't block the wind and rain in front of me, you shouldn't be weak."

You are fucking sick!

"Then I can't hurt you, Seijuro, please, let go." I even used my usual coquettish methods.

It's useless, you forced me to do it.

I closed my eyes and went up to kiss him on the lips, and his hand froze and let go. I quickly pulled down the partition between us, and leaned against the car door and turned my back not to look at him.

Damn it, I need my first kiss to get rid of it, and I want him to pay me back later.

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So soft.

Her lips were very soft, and the tips of their noses touched, Akashi felt that he didn't know where he was for a moment, and all the words he had just thought of to educate her were gone.

Obviously the person being kissed was herself, but she turned her back and curled up in the corner like the person being violated.

But in fact, 15-year-old Akashi Seijuro didn't know what kissing was before.It's just because the object of the kiss is her, so I don't feel disgusted.

Her hair swept across his face, and he smelled the lemon-flavored shampoo commonly used by Mandao, which was refreshing and pleasant.

As soon as she got home, she rushed upstairs and closed the door without saying anything to herself. She didn't take her bag, computer and mobile phone, and left them in the car.Akashi shook his head, slung his coat over his shoulders, and took her things.

"Master, give it to me." Seeing Akashi holding a bunch of things, the housekeeper Miyagi reached out to help.

"It's okay." Akashi walked up like this.

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I lay on the bed and buried my face in the pillow, and when I heard the door open, I turned around and yelled, "Wow——nobody come in!"

Seeing that it was Seijuro holding my things, his face was on fire again. God knows how red my face was. Seeing that he was about to close the door with his backhand, I shouted again: "Don't close it, shit!"

Pop, it's closed.

Click, locked.

"Wow what are you doing--" I continued to bury my head back on the pillow.

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She who is at a loss like a frightened cat is more than ten times cuter than the one who arranges everything like a robot.

Akashi put the computer phone on the desk beside him, put down his coat, walked over and bent down to touch her head.Her shoulders were trembling, and her ears were unreasonably red.

"Are you going to suffocate yourself?" Akashi asked.

"It's up to you." She quickly turned her head and said and then turned back quickly, "Oh, you're gone, I'm so--shameful now." Her voice was muffled in the cotton and it became very funny.

"Haruka." Akashi sat down beside her bed.

She immediately jumped up and looked at Akashi, "I told you not to come here!" Mitsushima's face was as red as an apple, his eyes were wide open, and his mouth was bulging.

"I'll give it back to you." Akashi put his hand on the back of her head, shortened the distance between the two of them, and pressed his lips together.

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Blank.

The old lady's mind is blank now, what the hell is this guy doing?

Why my body froze, why my hands couldn't move, did he drug me.Also, why do you close your eyes, shit!

I don't know how many seconds passed, he let go of his hand, looking at me with terribly gentle eyes, his ears were almost as red as his hair.

"It's really soft," I heard him say.

"Akashi Seijuro, you pervert—" I bent down and got into the quilt, wrapped my head up, and my old lady will never come out in this life.

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The first time he took the initiative to kiss a girl but was said to be a pervert, Akashi Seijuro was a little disappointed in himself, or said that he really should learn what kissing is.

Waiting for the game in the waiting room, he looked at Kise Ryota who was said to have had many girlfriends, but this person was being pushed away by Kuroko Tetsuya in disgust, with a hurt expression on his face looking a little stupid.

Forget it, I was probably crazy to ask him.

She still refused to eat at the same table as her this morning, and deliberately staggered her time when she went out, but even so, Manshima still appeared in the stands of the stadium, and Akashi felt that he was getting more and more confused about her temper.

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Who avoided him on purpose, I just couldn't speak when I saw his face.

who made him...

Damn, don't remind me of that shit.

Although I'm not an ordinary 15-year-old girl, I still have a bit of longing for my first kiss.

Bad time?

Whoever said being bad has to be in a relationship, I only became bad because I like to fight.

Are there any bad girls who don't fall in love early these days?

I'm so annoying.

Their games have always been one-sided, and the famous school that is about to win the three consecutive championships is beaten by these few like villains crushing the protagonist.It's all national competitions, why are there so many opponents in the finals?Moreover, what are they doing, what kind of score is this.

Wait a minute, why are you rebounding each other?

The whistle blew and I looked at the scoreboard.

You guys are really like villains.

I know how to not bully the weak in fights, and I don’t have to go all out when I see someone who will definitely be beaten to the ground by me. Well, it seems unfair to the opponents in the game.But everyone's heart is ashamed, so let's think about it anyway, it's just playing basketball, don't just ruin the boy casually.

Oops, the game is over and I have to go now.

Just after I ran downstairs, I met Heizi who walked out with his head down at the door. He walked with his head down and bumped into my shoulder without noticing it.

"Black..." He ignored me.

Heizi, who is usually polite to others, will not lose his composure to this point, but I don’t need to ask more about other people’s affairs. He and I just sit at the next table in class, and there is nothing wrong with him except that he taught me basketball before. I have said that, and I often went to the library to read when I was in the first grade, and occasionally I saw him sorting out the books.

It's rare for anyone to be willing to be a librarian in this day and age.

Anyway, I won't do work without money.

Just standing there for a while, Seijuro has already brought his Rainbow Team out, and missed the opportunity to avoid him, forget it, I'll say hello.

"Congratulations to the three in a row." I avoided Akashi's eyes.

"Sure enough, Manshima-san came to see Akashi-kun's match," Momoi said to me with a smile as he came over, "I didn't see you in training this morning, so I thought you were busy."

I smiled awkwardly. I don't know when they regarded me as a non-staff member of the basketball department.Oh my god, Seijuro is coming over.

Lord, you should take me away in advance. I have done a lot of good deeds and I will definitely go to heaven.

"Haruka, let's go home."

Sure enough, it was this line again.

No, he never said it in front of others.

Wait a minute, the expression of his teammates, they obviously heard what he said, what do you want others to think, Akashi Seijuro, are you crazy?

No one else in this world knows that I was adopted (crossed out) by the Akashi family.

He walked forward quickly, I could only give a slight nod to the rest of the people and chase after him

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"Did I hear something I shouldn't have heard just now?" Kise asked with his eyes wide open.

"Well... we all heard what Chi Zai said..." Murasakihara responded.

"Tsk, that guy Akashi really can't tell at all." Aomine rubbed his ear with his little finger.

"Manshima-san always feels like Akashi-kun is a good helper," Momoi looked thoughtfully at the back of the two leaving, "Akashi-kun is the best way."

Midorima pushed his glasses, and the corners of his mouth twitched. Everyone could see that Haruka Mitsushima who saw everyone basically just "get out" and "Don't bother" or just swear, after the Kato incident happened in the second year , Gradually began to change sex, and later even had the appearance of a standard top student.

God knows what medicine Akashi gave her.

And, their relationship must be more complicated than imagined.

He swears that he definitely didn't mean to see a message from Haruka Manshima one day on Akashi's mobile phone that said "Follow Master Akashi".

As a teenager in an ordinary family, it is very difficult for Midorima Shintaro to imagine a scene where one person calls another person's young master.Moreover, one of these two people is a teammate who has a rich mine in his family, and the other is the Emperor Guang school bully who once fought all over the world.

The scene was too terrifying, beyond Midorima's imagination.

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After the vacation is over, most of the third-year students in the fall semester will have to go to school, especially those who only have the sports club in the summer conference.

And I finally came out of the last turmoil, at least I won't want to hide when I see Seijuro, although sometimes I still want to suffocate myself with a quilt in retrospect.

The location for the start of school has been re-adjusted once, but beside me is still this Kuroko Tetsuya who is so quiet that he has become a transparent person. I think if he skips class, no one will notice him even if he just opens the back door and walks out.Of course, I think he is super conspicuous, and this sense of disobedience is easy to attract people's attention.

Well, maybe I'm a weirdo.

I heard that he quit the basketball club. When I asked Seijuro, he only said that Kuroko's thoughts were naive, and after all, it was already this time, and it was not unusual to quit the club.Because whether it is to study hard and go to school honestly, or to concentrate on preparing for sports scholarships, it is quite time-consuming.

"You start doing the Luoshan admission mock questions today." On the afternoon Seijuro received the invitation from Luoshan, he sent me a text message.

"Understood." I actually rolled my eyes when I replied to the text message, you are fucking free from the test, but I have to concentrate on studying for the dead test.

Kyoto?

Why did you go to Kansai all of a sudden, and go so far?Although I don't have any friends in Tokyo, I really don't want to leave the sandbag in the room.

During the lunch break, I sat down cross-legged on the rooftop with a few big test questions in my arms. In the past two months, I caught up with the restructuring of the student union department, and I was so busy that I couldn't study in Seijuro's office.The library has already been occupied by all kinds of candidates during the lunch break, so I don't want to join in the fun.

Well, the weather is not too cold, and the rooftop is the best.

10 minutes later I heard a loud snoring and I realized I was wrong again.

Who will tell me why some people are willing to lie on that platform and enjoy the autumn wind in this weather?

I just read a book in a corner with no wind.

Don't ask me why I don't read at night, fuck I have to take Jing (transformation) English (state) classes with Seijuro every night, seven days a week.

I swear to god I never turn the pages, it's not my problem that the guy wakes up.I saw a head with dark blue hair pop out of the platform, and then he rolled over and scrambled down the ladder, looking sleepy.

Fortunately, it was just waking up, not my problem.

Aomine Daiki became so dark, it must have been exposed in this way.

He and I looked at each other without saying anything, yawned, opened the door of the roof and walked down.

Well, we didn't know each other very well.