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

Chapter 2 I feel like I've been adopted?

"Hey, don't you guys eat snacks on other people's tables." It used to be like this all the time, but it got worse recently, and I yelled at the boy who was nearly two meters tall beside me.

"Hmm..." He frowned, and swept his palm twice on my table, "It's gone."

"Fuck." I rolled my eyes and told myself that I can't hit anyone in the classroom, took out the sandwich Mary made from the drawer, and walked out.

Damn, I really hate this natural stupidity.

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When she stood up, something fell on the ground. Ziyuan looked down and picked it up. It was a bracelet made of hemp rope that looked a bit old. The buckle was broken, no wonder it fell off.

Just about to raise his head to call her, Ziyuan hesitated, what was her name.

It's time to change this bad habit of not remembering other people's names.

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I ate in the abandoned biology classroom as usual, and fell asleep while sitting on the windowsill looking at the window.When I woke up from my afternoon nap and heard the sound of the preparation bell ringing, I immediately jumped down and ran to the classroom.

I touched my right wrist habitually, and my eyes widened.

Gone?

What, the things my grandfather left for me are gone?

It's too late to look back, I have to go to class first.

Sitting back at the table, I took my schoolbag to my lap, took out all the books in it, and reached in to look through them, but there was nothing.Bending down to look at the drawer, there was still nothing.

I was a little flustered, holding my forehead and frowning, damn it, how could it be missing.

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Ziyuan glanced at the person next to him who had been rummaging through boxes and cabinets looking for things. So this thing is so important.

But it's quite interesting to see her in a hurry, so I'll return it to her after class.

"Here you are." Ziyuan spread her hands in front of her, whose eyes were almost red.

She looked up at herself, her eyes were a little red, she hesitated for a long time before saying thank you, and put the chain into her skirt pocket.There is no yelling, and it looks kind of cute.

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When Murasakihara opened his hand in front of me, I wanted to reply, don't mess with me, but I saw that thing that I had been looking for the whole class.

When my grandfather taught me to practice martial arts, he tied this rope to me. I hope I can remember the word restraint. Although I didn’t learn it and he passed away long ago, it is still the only thing he left me. s things.

"Thank you." I could hear the tremor in my voice.

But after returning the things to me, Murasakihara still looked at me with a very strange look. I don't know what he wants to do, but I just feel uncomfortable looking down from above.

"Hmm... so your name is Yaoniu." He was probably looking up the name in my notebook.

But what is this girl character?

He has been in Secondary School for so long and he doesn't even know my name?

Today, I went back to the orphanage without going to the boxing gym to fight boxing. The Secondary School Exam is very important. When I apply for key colleges and universities, I will also refer to this score. I think it is more important to go back and review.As soon as she came back, she was stalked by her roommate Xiao Guang. Because of her mother's alcoholism, she lived in an orphanage for a long time and was protected before entering the first middle school.

"Hey, do you know a boy named Kise Ryota? He's so handsome. Everyone on their basketball team is actually so handsome. Sister Haruka, you belong to Teiko!" She leaned against my chest The table said with a smile.

"We are in the same class," I said lightly, "it's quite annoying."

"Hey—how could it be? I'm very happy to see his face." She really showed a nympho expression.

"Hehe." I laughed dryly twice.

Diguang's basketball club is very famous, probably so famous that anyone who doesn't know Diguang will recognize the level of this basketball club.But I'm not interested in basketball at all, it's just a few people scrambling around a broken ball.Akashi still seems to be the captain, tsk, such a weak guy can still be the captain, how strong this team can be.

I passed the exam without incident, I didn't think I could pass Akashi, but in the joint exam of the four schools, I still hope that my ranking can be as prominent as possible.

"Student Mandao, are you interested in participating in the summer chemistry competition? If you win the prize, it will help you apply for a scholarship." This day the class guide called me to the teacher's room, "There are two entries in the school, No. Akashi from 1 has already decided to participate, you and Kato tied for second but his chemistry score is slightly lower, so we decided to let you participate, this is the detailed document for the competition.”

I lowered my head and looked through the documents. The intensive lectures for seven days and six nights required shared accommodation. When I saw the cost of board and lodging, I was silent. I didn’t have so much money.Just when I was about to say no, the person walking beside me took the information in my hand and said, "Student Mandao and I will work hard to win honor for the school."

I turned around and saw Akashi's gentle, smiling face, what was he talking about?

"Well, the teacher is looking forward to your performance." The class teacher is very satisfied with the result.

I couldn't bear to explode, and walked out of the teacher's room together with him, and when I walked to the corner of the stairs where there was no one, I lifted his collar: "Are you embarrassing me on purpose?"

"How come." The polite and gentle attitude is the most annoying.

"I'll go and explain to the teacher, I won't participate." I glared at him.

"I have already paid the competition fees for both of them, if your worries come from this." He calmly opened my scars.

"I don't fucking need your charity!" I grabbed his neckline and pressed him hard against the wall.

"Mandao, you are a smart person. Since you can receive a bursary and come here, you should get used to giving alms." There was no wavering in his eyes.

"Get out." I let go, turned and walked upstairs.

It's amazing to be rich!

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Akashi expected that she would be angry, but he still did this so-called good person and good deed.

He really wanted to see how this girl changed her life against the sky. She has fallen to the bottom of the valley. She killed her father when she was young, was abandoned by her mother, and fought in the street.

But her eyes are always pursuing something, and she never gives up.

This is the value of Haruka Mandao.

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Ugly, such a very ugly self.

I have nothing, he just waved his hand and lined up to come to him if he wanted anything, God knows how jealous I am of him.

When it comes to Akashi Seijuro, everyone says he is Mr. Perfect. He has a mine at home and has a bright mind. I heard that even basketball is the best in the academic world.

After returning to the orphanage with the parental consent form, Mary told me to take good care of myself when I was away from home, but it was only a few days, she was so verbose.After the exam, I felt a lot easier in my studies. I saw that it was only before six o'clock, so I packed up my things and prepared to go to the boxing gym to play sandbags for a while.

"Xiaoyao is here."

"Ah, good evening, uncle." I waved to the boss at the door.

After I changed my clothes and tied the boxing gloves on my hands, I walked out. The uncle leaned against the door and pointed at the people on the ring: "Do uncle a favor, that guy beat all of us to the ground by himself. It would be too embarrassing for the boxing gym.”

I looked up and saw that it wasn't very impressive, "Then today's..."

"You don't need any money this month." The uncle said.

"Put it on me." I rolled over and climbed onto the ring.

"Have you lost enough to let the little girl come and die?" the man asked.

"If this big brother underestimates the enemy, you can brag in the audience." I smiled.

He punches fast enough, but obviously not fast enough to hide. Dealing with this kind of person, my old lady really fell asleep.After a few rounds, he was knocked unconscious on the stage by my punch.

I twisted my neck and jumped off the stage.

"It really is the treasure of our boxing gym." The uncle patted my head.

"Cut, it's time for your disciples to practice their boxing well. You still want to get a gold belt even if you can handle this piece of fat?" I curled my lips and went to the back to punch sandbags.

On the way back after punching, I vaguely felt that someone was following me, but I looked back a few times and didn't know what was going on, so I had to ignore it as an illusion.

On the second day, the patricide demon Mandao Haruka was painted on the gate of Teiko. After typing these few words, I stood at the gate frowning, and everyone around me was looking at me, pointing, and walked into the school bulletin board. There was also a press release about my stepfather being beaten to death a few years ago, and a bunch of photos of me having sex with those bastards.

It's true, I can't deny it, but who actually did it.

Before I got to the classroom, the head teacher called me to the principal's office.I didn't even have time to find the murderer, so they were going to try to drive me away.

I smiled and raised my hand to knock on the door.

"Come in."

"Hi principal." I bent down and bowed.

"Student Mandao, the school has done a lot of secrecy, but..." I didn't bother to listen to the nonsense the principal said, except for the last sentence, "If possible, Diguang can help you transfer to another school." Go to the church school under the orphanage."

"No," I looked up, "I'm not leaving."

"Student Mandao, don't be stubborn." The principal continued.

"I..." A knock on the door interrupted my words. I watched the polite boy with red hair walk in. Behind him was an old man who looked old but was still tall and stylish. .

"Hello principal, the guardian of Mandao students wants to meet with you. I can discuss with him if there is anything." He said.

What?guardian?

"Hello, I am Miyagi, the guardian agent of Haruka Manshima. The specific documents are here. You can take a look." He took out a stack of documents from his handbag, "Her bursary has been completed and cancelled. It's a formal admission notice."

"You..." The principal frowned.

"I'm sorry, this matter was rushed. We had no choice but to directly contact the director of your school who provided the bursary. Here is his authorization statement." The old man continued.

I just stood there in a daze, I didn't even know I was adopted.

Until they finished talking, I followed them out of the office. Now I can know that I don’t have to leave Diguang, and there is an extra guardian who doesn’t know where. All given.

No, what's going on?

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"Seijuro, what are you doing?" Akashi Seitomo pointed to the adoption document on the table and said to his son.

"I want to test how a person who has fallen to the bottom can recover from a desperate situation. Father, this girl is worth cultivating. If I enter the Akashi consortium in the future, I need a confidant." Akashi explained indifferently.

"I will give you space to play, but you have to prove to me that she is valuable." Akashi Seito signed the document, "Go out."

"Thank you father." Akashi took the binder and exited the study door.

The housekeeper, Miyagi, was guarding the gate, and when he saw Akashi coming out, he bowed and said, "Master, the car is ready."

"Okay, go to St. Mary's Orphanage."

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"Would you at least explain to me what the situation is?" I asked Akashi, standing in the hallway after leaving the office.

The people around were all looking here, Akashi grabbed my wrist, "Let's explain to you in another place."

We walked into the student union office upstairs, and when the old man went out and closed the door, he said, "Master, I'm standing at the door."

"Okay." Akashi replied, then turned to look at me, "To put it simply, I asked my father to adopt you."

"Huh?" I thought I might not be able to stand up anymore, "You are sick or your father is sick, why adopt me, if you want a thug, you can find it everywhere if you have money!"

"You are smart and hardworking enough. As long as you are trained properly, you will become a great weapon. I like you, so I will give you a chance as a member of the Akashi family."

What is this guy talking about.

"If I'm in charge of the Akashi Foundation in the future, I can't have only one person. I need to know from the beginning that a trustworthy person will do things for me."

What year is it, do you recruit dead soldiers?

"You have nothing, and I can give you everything. Since you want to go to school, I can let you go to the best school." He looked me in the eye.

I'm not at a loss for this, I know it.

"Need me to obey you? Do you think I'm this kind of person?" I frowned.

"Precisely because you are not, that's good. I need you to become better and more valuable." Akashi held out his hand to me, "Haruka Manshima, cooperate with me and be my backing."

I was silent, and he was not in a hurry to wait for my answer.

"Okay, I promise you." I held his right hand, "Being the young master's younger brother, it won't be too miserable."

I suddenly admired myself for having the energy to make jokes, and he chuckled lightly when he heard me say young master.

"You don't need to call me that, Seijuro, Akashi, or your brother in name is fine." Akashi grabbed my hand and pulled me closer, "Because Haruka is from the Akashi family from now on."

His eyes are really transparent like rubies. I dare not break free for fear of hurting others, but I have to turn my face away. It takes courage to meet his eyes.

"I see, Seijuro." My face may have turned red.

Rather than being adopted, I feel like I was adopted by Seijuro Akashi.

The author has something to say:

Akashi really had a crush on the heroine from the very beginning

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