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

"Seijuro, when the hell did you start practicing boxing!" I leaned on the fence of the ring and looked at him panting.

"About four months ago," he replied honestly, "you lost to me because my victory was absolute."

"..." I don't want to talk to this second child.

When the spring break started, we had already moved to the separate house. Apart from the unshakable elite courses, life was actually much easier than before. At least King Akashi would not ask me to go to the study to play chess from time to time, and he felt very uncomfortable that I could wear it. Turning my head around in the house in my snug loungewear makes me feel very comfortable.

Of course, the coolest thing is that I can casually punch in the basement every day.

Because I left Tokyo Mansion but the security system is still managed by me. In order to facilitate things, I installed about three large monitors in the room. If I usually carry it with me, I will use the notebook I am used to. If it is the first time I see mine The person at the desk probably thinks that I am a computer geek.

Well, in fact, I was the same, it just doesn't look like it.

The scholarship I applied for earlier allowed me to be selected into Luoshan’s technical group, which is basically similar to club activities, but we basically communicate online, and everyone will be speechless when they meet at home. , which is convenient.

The minister is a guy who can type code even faster than me. I fought hard with him twice and finished it almost at the same time. I must meet this god-man when school starts.

But it’s really good to join this kind of club, and you don’t have to waste time getting together after school all day long, but I think in case I’m caught by Seijuro and taken to the basketball club to watch him train and be misunderstood by a group of people, I just take the initiative to join directly The basketball team is fine.

On the first day of school, I looked at the mirror at the door and adjusted my school uniform, then turned to him and said, "Seijuro, can I become the manager of the basketball club?"

He glanced at me as if to ask why.

"Rather than being caught by you, it's better for me to go by myself," I put on the leather shoes that came with my school uniform, "and anyway, I'm free after school."

"It would be great if you could help me." Seijuro patted my head and opened the door for me.

The notification of class placement has been sent by email a few days ago. Seijuro and I are not in the same class. Fortunately, we are not in the same class. To be honest, if we only face the same person from school to home, no matter how handsome he is, he will greasy.

No, I didn't mean he was handsome.

Looking back at him in the gray school uniform and suit, well, he is really handsome.

Shit, off topic.

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Akashi glanced at the school uniform pleated skirt she just put on, probably because of her tall stature, the skirt should have been a little above her knees, but it was just right in the middle of her thighs. If she bent over a little, she might see her thighs sock border.

On the way to school, there are many people wearing the same school uniform, and there are always boys who look over from time to time.

Except for the fact that she no longer has the habit of tying her hair into centipede braids when practicing boxing, her waist-length hair hangs down casually, her long eyelashes tremble slightly with her blinking movements, and she maintains her slender waist and body through years of exercise. Her slender legs, as well as her well-developed figure, are worthy of attention.

Although she didn't realize it yet, the gaze that fell on her had already answered for her.

"Look at that girl."

"He's a freshman, he looks too upright."

"Does she have a boyfriend? You see, she has been talking to the person next to her."

"No way."

"It's not impossible to have a boyfriend."

……

There were big and small discussions all around, but Man Dao had a calm and indifferent expression on her face. She twisted her neck, made two bang bangs, and said with a smile: "Well, it's another group of people who only know how to look at the surface but don't know. A guy who understands the connotation." After speaking, he gave a rather sharp look in the past.

It's just that now she has lost more than half of her former temperament and legendary foreshadowing. In fact, it seems that she just created a cold image for herself.

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As soon as Seijuro arrived at the school, he was about to go to the auditorium to prepare for the speech of the freshman representative. I continued to walk towards the teaching building alone. I felt that I was almost overwhelmed by the eyes of the girl's nympho. Do the peach blossoms bloom like this one by one?

Also, the clubs in high school are too damn enthusiastic about recruiting new students.

I walked on this long tree-lined road leading to the teaching building with a black line on my face.

"Come on, junior!" A muscular man blocked my way, "Come to the boxing department senior to teach you how to keep fit."

I glanced at a boxing game machine next to their recruiting table, patted the senior on the shoulder, and showed a perfect smile, "Senior, can I play this?"

"Of course!" The senior enthusiastically pushed the person who was standing in front of the game console away to make way for me.

I took off my school uniform and suit and let him hold it for me. I stretched out my hand to unbutton the shirt on my left hand, rolled up the sleeves, loosened my fist and clenched it tightly again, and then looked at the boxing point and smashed it down.The game console played record-breaking music, and the hand target I hit shook back and forth for a while before it stopped.

The senior returned the coat to me trembling, I nodded slightly to him, and said calmly, "Thank you, senior."

Leaving behind a group of strong men from the boxing department who were bleak in the wind, I put on my coat and adjusted the cuffs, and continued to walk forward with brisk steps. In the morning, I should loosen my muscles and bones and feel refreshed.

A group of people lined up and shouted: "We are the Federation of Chess Clubs!" These guys who looked like idiots might be massacred by Seijuro in the future.

The entire road is surrounded by senior students, and all clubs are trying their best to promote themselves to the freshmen, so it seems that the clubs in Diguang used to be really low-key and restrained.

"Sister!" Another senior sister grabbed me, "Join our light music department, you look so beautiful, you must sing very well!"

It's all right, senior, I'm an audiophile.

"Cute girl!" A senior wearing glasses with thick bottoms like beer bottles also grabbed me, "Come to our manga club! Whether it's otome, danmei, or all kinds of novels, it's free supply!"

I twitched the corner of my mouth and took a few steps back.

I didn't know who I bumped into during the various pulls. The thing in that person's hand fell to the ground, and I stepped on it with my foot, and immediately raised my foot, ready to look down to see what I stepped on. The crowd rushed over, and I almost fell forward to the ground.The person behind reached out and hugged me, I turned to look at him, with blue-gray hair, no emotion in his eyes, and this familiar sense of disobedience, this guy is similar to Heizi.

"Thank you." I said as I stood firm.

"The book was trampled." The boy said coldly.

I glanced at the book whose spine was falling apart and the cover was crumbling, and frowned: "I'm sorry, I will pay for it." What do you mean, even if it is a younger sister, as long as there is love, this guy's reading preference is really weird , he doesn’t really look like an otaku who loves light novels. It’s really inconvenient to talk in this situation. I grabbed his wrist and walked quickly through the crowd.

When I walked under the tree, I thought it might not be good to hold the stranger's hand like this, so I let go immediately. He didn't respond, just looked down at me, and said, "[-] yuan, but it may have to wait until it's out of stock now." About a month."

Who the hell cares how long you have to wait for your book? Fuck, I opened my skirt pocket and took out a 1000 yuan note I was going to buy for the new financial weekly magazine after school and stuffed it into his school uniform pocket, "Then, I'm leaving. "

I pushed my hair back on my forehead, turned around and walked towards the teaching building.

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Luoshan's club recruitment always started early in the morning, and Dai Qianxun, who had miscalculated the time, was squeezed into the crowd on the first day of her senior year.

No, the book in my pocket fell out.

Before it was too late, the girl in front stepped on the heel of her leather shoe very hard.

The spine of the book split instantly, Dai Qianxun sighed softly, and looked up.

She has long flaxen hair, fair complexion, a pair of amber eyes, and is tall. Even if she is frowned by the crowd, she can't hide her unique light.

Dai Qianxun felt as if she had met the heroine of a light novel.

Seeing that she was about to fall, he quickly reached out and hugged her, his hair swept across his face, and he smelled the refreshing lemon-flavored shampoo.

Sniffing it secretly again, he felt a bit like an idiot.

She was dragged under the tree at once, and then she saw her face clearly again. There was a not-so-obvious tear mole under the corner of the girl's eye. She reached into her pocket and took out a 1000-yuan note she had stuffed in.

He chuckled, probably an interesting new student.

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Well, it’s time to read Seijuro’s financial magazines. I looked up at the guy who was speaking on the stage. It’s the fourth year, and no one can take his position away.

As soon as the opening ceremony is over, the first-year freshmen return to class for the class meeting. After the class meeting, they can take the application they received in the morning to sign up in various clubs. The seat was the second-to-last by the window, so I picked up the bag hanging by the table and walked over there.

"Hello, I'm Masami Tachibana. We will be at the next table from now on. Please give me your advice." The girl with a round face next to me greeted me very friendly. She has a strong Kansai accent and sounds like a friendly person.

"Manshima Haruka, please advise me." I turned my head and glanced at her.

As for me, sitting behind me is a boy with an inch-cut hair and a fierce expression on his face. He thought he was a student's parent, but he took out a pink flip phone from his pocket and started exchanging mailboxes with Masami Tachibana next to me. .

Glancing at the name on his notebook, Qi Haiyao, I twitched the corners of my mouth, it's really a coincidence to collide with this kind of person, hehe, what a coincidence.

"Qami, Manshima, you two have the same name." Tachibana pointed at us with a smile on his face.

"Yes, we are destined, Manshima-san."

Damn, the voice of this big man is too soft.

"Alright, alright, calm down," the class guide patted the podium, "Let me take a roll call first, so that everyone can get to know each other, a little bit, Man Daoyao."

I raised my hand, "Here."

After the round of reporting, the class guide said, "Is there any student who volunteers to be the class committee member? If not, let the Mandao student who is the first in the whole class in the entrance examination first take the place. Do you have any opinions?"

"I have." I stood up, "Teacher, I have no experience as a class committee member, and I am not good at communicating with others. I will cause trouble to my classmates. Please choose someone else."

"Teacher, I am willing!" Tachibana jumped up.

"Then Tachibana, everyone should cooperate with her work," the class teacher collected the starting roster and then raised a few requests that are commonplace in school, and finally said to Tachibana, "By the day after tomorrow, everyone will join the club. Hand in the record to me, get out of class is over."

"Salute," she sounded excited, "bye teacher."

As soon as the teacher left, I glanced at the time. There was still some time before the official recruiting of the basketball team that Seijuro said. The group chat of the technical team on the mobile phone was very lively. I opened it and took a look. .

It's normal, after all, I seem to be the only freshman joining this year.

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｜｜｜Technical nerd concentration camp (6)

Sai: Call Joshua, call Joshua!

Guangzai: School has finally started, maybe we have already passed each other in school today.

Mrs. P: Yes, yes, I hope to see Joshua and Minister MC fight again.

MC: Beating me seems unlikely.

Misa: Come out, Joshua, the minister is choking on you again.

Sai: Keep calling Joshua!

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Tsk, this minister talks so full of everything, my old lady is always looking for a chance to kill you.

Because we always keep in touch online, we only call each other by screen name in the group, and we don’t know each other’s gender and real name. I only know that MC and Sai are in the third grade. They seem to have known each other before. The three other than me are in the second grade. I heard from them that they used to organize occasional meetings or something, but after MC became the minister, there was no such tradition.

The system maintenance of the entire school in Luoshan was handled by just a few of us, so the requirements for joining the technical team were very strict, and many confidentiality agreements had to be signed. It seemed that it was not easy for me to be selected.

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｜｜｜Technical nerd concentration camp (6)

Joshua: Minister, I can wait. I carry the computer with me. You can come whenever you want. It seems that I was the one who rescued the system when it crashed yesterday.

MC: It wouldn't have taken half an hour if it was me.

Joshua: Senior Sai, do you have a knife? Help me kill the minister, and I will reward you.

Sai: I don't want to get my hands dirty, Joshua Maybe you can come in person sometime later.

Guangzai: What?Can we meet at a party?

Mrs. P: I really want to meet the great god Joshua.

Misa: I wonder if Joshua is a super cute school girl.

Mrs. P: It must be a cool student!

Sai: Guys, I'm just saying maybe.

Joshua: Seniors, farewell.

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I twitched the corner of my mouth and exited the page, and Masami Tachibana was looking at me with a bewildered smile.

"Man Dao, that one on your neck is a pair of rings from the super famous brand C that just came out this year," she leaned over, "Your boyfriend is too rich."

I stuffed the necklace inside, how does this guy know so much.

"It's a pity, I'm single," I replied, "This is a New Year's gift from my benefactor father."

"Wow, then your family is super rich." She continued to exclaim.

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