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

I often see the scouts of the national youth team in a corner of the arena looking at the field quietly. Most of the potential players should have received invitations in advance in the second year of high school, including the rejection of invitations during the winter Seijuro, all members of the Generation of Miracles were selected, Midorima seems to be still hesitating, and Murasakihara will join the team for training in the fall.

They seem to have started to go to the future.

This time IH lacked Aomine and Kise, who were training overseas, it seemed to be a bit unspectacular. The four teams that entered the semi-finals were hardly surprising. Both Haichang and Tonghuang failed to enter the semi-finals. Honestly Rin lost to Yangquan by five points in the semifinals, while Naksan and Xiude won the ticket to the final after a tough fight.

At noon, the two semi-finals ended, and the final game in the afternoon would start. There was not much time to go back to the hotel to rest. Higuchi and the substitute first-years were relaxing in the lounge for the main selection who would continue to play in the afternoon. I was alone People went to the door to carry the incubator with drinks and bento.

I bent down and hung the straps of the incubator on the left and right shoulders. One on each side was just balanced. He said thank you softly.

I was sure I didn't know this person, so I stopped after taking two steps forward, reached out to take the box he was carrying, looked at him and asked, "Sorry, I don't seem to Don't know you?"

"It's our first meeting, I'm Sano, a reporter from NewsFocus," he took out a business card from his pocket, "I hope I can ask you some questions about Luoshan."

Formal news interviews don’t come to me privately like this, and this so-called NewsFocus is more like a newsweekly than a junk magazine that publishes celebrity gossip and gossip. I put down the incubator and took the business card with both hands, pretending to look down. He glanced at him, then looked at his face with a fake smile, and said, "I'm sorry, please register through the formal channels, Luoshan does not allow private interviews."

"Actually, it's about yourself," he lowered his voice, "I wonder if you know a person named Yuki Kuriyama?"

The moment I heard this name, I felt as if I had fallen into an extremely cold place. It is midsummer in August, even if there is air conditioning in the gymnasium, it will never make people feel this kind of shivering feeling, being exercised by Akashi Seiyuki I managed to control my expression quickly, but I still couldn't think calmly anymore.

"I don't know, I'm in a hurry, so I'm leaving." I bent down to pick up the incubator on the ground and walked forward.

"What about Erina Kuriyama?" he pressed.

The grip on the braces became more and more forceful, and the nails dug into the flesh, but I didn't stop but only quickened my pace. He followed me and continued: "Or is it Manshima Erika?"

"Sorry, I don't know," I gritted my teeth and tried not to make my tone worse, "Irrelevant people are not allowed to enter, you'd better not follow me."

"Ms. Kuriyama has a five-year-old son, do you know?" He whispered to me standing outside the prohibition sign, looking very abrupt in the empty and quiet corridor.

Raising my hand and pushing away the Luoshan lounge, I put away the shock in my eyes, opened the zipper of the incubator to distribute lunch to everyone, and when I walked in front of Seijuro, I subconsciously avoided his eyes, and others might not be able to see it I have an abnormality, so he can't feel it, but the game is coming soon, and I don't intend to cause him trouble.

"Haru?" When he handed a bottle of sports drink to him, Seijuro reached out to hold my hand, turned over and gently touched the red mark left on my palm, "I don't want you to bear it like this .”

Sure enough, I knew I couldn't hide this person.

"I didn't put up with it on purpose, it's just that it wasn't a good time to solve things just now," I sat down next to him, "Besides, there are some things I need to understand before I can tell you, because I don't know everything yet .”

Not long before the game, I stretched my head out from the corridor to see the reporter who claimed to be Sano was still standing with his back against the wall and bowed his head. He had a camera on his shoulder and a passport-sized notebook in his hand.

The names he mentioned earlier were the past that I thought had been destroyed long ago. Erina Manshima was my biological mother, and Yuki Kuriyama was the man who left me as a child in the boxing ring to fend for myself. He was the one who needed me to move him into the house every night when he was drunk and passed out at the door of the house. At the same time, he was the one who was seriously injured and died when I accidentally smashed it with an ashtray.

As for the five-year-old son Sano mentioned, I don't know anything about it. According to this age, it should be a child between them, that is, he was born after I was forcibly sent to an orphanage. Fart relationship?

Well, I'm actually more worried that my affairs will affect the Akashi family.

"Because you are going to be engaged to Akashi Seijuro, why do you avoid these topics about the past like this?" I was at the end of the line and just came out of the corner. This man in the second half of the thirties with black-rimmed glasses posted again "Would you please answer my question?"

Seijuro led the team ahead, and I was grabbed by the arm by this guy, but I couldn't do it easily in this situation. I shook his hand slightly, but he grabbed my backpack strap again.I didn't know what he would say again, so I had no choice but to stand in a stalemate with him.

Feeling that everyone walking in front of me stopped suddenly, Seijuro turned around and walked to me, stretched his arms to protect me behind him, pinched Sano's wrist with his slender fingers, his eyes were full of contempt and anger , said coldly: "If you don't know how to measure, the security guards of Akashi's family will arrive here within 5 minutes."

The complexion of Sano, whose wrist was firmly stuck, became more and more ugly. Seijuro increased his strength and continued: "Haruka Mishima is my fiancée, and as her fiancé, I will not allow anyone to use any means. Let her be troubled, your magazine has been published for more than [-] years, if you don’t want this to be the last year, it’s better not to let me see all the news about her in the report.”

Standing behind Seijuro, I can clearly feel the impact of his words on everyone present, not to mention the standard line of the rich second generation who wants to make other magazines unable to run, just a high school student Just mentioning the word fiancee is enough to make people wonder how to answer.However, I didn't really hate this feeling.

In other words, I may like this kind of middle school and nasty plot very much. It seems wrong to say that. I don’t like the serious plot of bullying people because of money, but I like Seijuro who treats others like this for me.

A bit domineering, but inexplicably handsome.

"Leave it to me." He took my hand and walked into the venue of the final amidst everyone's attention.

I lowered my head and habitually tried to hide my slightly hot cheeks, but I couldn't help but raise the corners of my mouth, and whispered awkwardly: "If you don't propose marriage, do you have to tell others that I am your fiancee? It was a rain of roses in Ota.”

"If Haruka Fen is not allergic, I can give you more roses than that proposal."

Seijuro is obviously playing dumb, and I've already mentioned this for the sake of it.I had no choice but to snort, lift my backpack strap, let go of his holding my hand, and sat down on the bench beside the court.

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"Sister Lingyang, did I get dazzled by the teenage romance that happened just now?" Ha Shan bent down and asked Reo Mibuchi, who was squatting down to tie his shoelaces, as he was getting ready to go on stage.

"As for Xiaozheng's character design, it's the hero of the girl manga." Mibuchi straightened up, "But I didn't expect them to be settled so quickly."

"Hey hey—you're the one who always acts as an expert to coordinate their relationship," Nebuya twisted his neck and made a noise, "Che, did Akashi's life just press the fast-forward button? It's really annoying. "

"If you keep being so rude, no girl will like you," Mibuchi patted Netakeya on the shoulder, "The competition is about to start, let's gather."

"Ha, we're going to meet that two-meter Chinese man again!" Ye Shan jumped up two times on the spot, grinning and showing his canine teeth.

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The final against Yangquan was a tough battle. At halftime, I saw Ren Mamiya's expression very frustrated. He and Netaketani were completely blocked by Zi on the inside, and Mamiya was only practicing with Murasakihara. It was expected that he would not be able to calm down once in the match.However, Seijuro's shot has been seen through by Himuro, and Yangquan's offense has also encountered a bottleneck, and they obviously did not play easily.

At the beginning of the last quarter, Ren Mamiya fell to the ground because of a hard collision with Murasakihara. Although the referee called Murasakihara a foul, I saw that the elbow where Mamiya had just supported the ground seemed to be swollen. He made a free throw After reluctantly putting in, Supervisor Platinum was ready to replace me before I opened my mouth. Seeing my "wow not bad" expression on my face, he lowered his head and frowned as if he was unhappy and said, "You are really being rejected. Akashi is spoiled."

"Supervisor, please don't interpret my expression at will." I smiled lightly, turned around, took the ice towel, stood up, bent down and pressed the towel on the elbow of Gamiya who was leaving the stage, a little more strength, originally Gritting his teeth to hold back, he raised his head and gasped.

"Please be gentle with my team members." Supervisor Platinum reminded me pretending to be a good person, and quickly focused on the game on the court. He actually wanted me to train this rampant dude well.

Gentle, who doesn't know how gentle I am?

"Who the hell gave you the confidence to defend Murasakibara alone?" I took out the spray and sprayed it on his elbows twice, then straightened up and looked at him with curled lips and said.

"..." He blinked twice, unwilling to answer me.

"But I'm not saying that this kind of genius is invincible." I put away the medicine box and flicked his forehead, "Listen to me, you have deified the generation of miracles too much, so you can find a way to deal with it, but They were all overwhelmed by their fighting spirit.”

"Fuck," he covered his forehead with his hands, "Mandao, you are really violent, hey."

"Use violent means against violent guys," I raised my eyebrows, "You have no right to criticize me on this level."

"Damn it." Mamiya turned his head and looked into the arena, "What kind of drug did you give that guy Akashi? A woman like you is so determined, you guy has a terrible attitude towards people."

"Sorry, I don't seem to have the need to be gentle with people like you," I crossed my arms and raised my legs, "It's too boring to complain to me about how much trouble you have caused my mother. You solved the external affairs, didn't ask you to kneel down with me to thank me, I've done my best."

"Manshima, please don't break up with Akashi." Mamiya replied abruptly.

"Why?" I gave him a blank look.

"A woman with a bad personality will die alone forever." After he finished speaking, he immediately moved a little distance to the other side of the bench to ensure that my hand would not hit him.

"You die as soon as possible." I threw the cold towel in my hand on his head.

At this time, the competition was coming to an end. The IH national championship of the sophomore year was won by Luoshan. In the third place match, Xiude retained the previous third place position when Midorima broke into the inside and Takao once again played a wonderful match.According to my understanding of Kuroko Tetsuya, he will not give up easily, maybe the Winter Cup will only become more difficult, but if there is no light from him—————————————————————————————————————————————————————— .

Sitting in the stands, I looked at everyone from Seirin who hugged each other and cried into a ball. Probably everyone’s life is piled up with one regret after another. Kagami will return to the United States soon, and I heard Momoi mention It is said that Midorima also decided to reject the invitation of the National Youth Team. It does not mean that when it comes to the Winter Cup next year, college basketball will always have to be reshuffled.

Well, at least Luoshan is dominating right now.

It is estimated that the situation next year will not change too much. I am still confident in this point. After all, our captain is Seijuro Akashi.

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Evening at Akashi's house in Tokyo

"You're right, NewsFocus is indeed a small magazine of the publishing house under the Atobe Foundation," Ximen took a sip of the coffee in front of him, "There are no serious reports, and the credibility is very low. Whoever wrote the manuscripts are all accepted, so I guess this time you are eyeing you and it has nothing to do with the Atobe family themselves.”

Hearing someone knocking on the door of the study, Akashi quickly put away the photos and various documents that Ximen had brought from the reporter Sano on the table, and looked up to see Mitsushima who pushed the door open with an apron around his waist, and his coiled hair fell down. A lock, a little red on the cheeks.

"Let me hide here for a while," she came over and leaned against the armchair where Akashi was sitting, frowning weakly and said, "there are so many cooks in the house, why should I learn to cook?" Grumpy Mando looks like an English short with fried hair.

"The lesson on how to become Akashi Seijuro's wife has finally started?" Simon looked at her with a smile.

"Mr. Ximen, stop making fun of me." She looked down and noticed a photo under a pile of documents, and pulled it out before Akashi found out. What, this kid is my brother?"

"If there are no accidents, it is indeed." Akashi held her hand on her lap, "Don't be afraid of affecting me, this child was taken away by the welfare agency when he was born, and he was adopted abroad earlier. "

"Hmm..." Mandao pouted and nodded.

There was another knock on the door, and an old woman's voice sounded outside the door, "Master Akashi, Master Ximen, excuse me," the door was pushed open, "Miss Mandao, you can't bully me like this, today you must learn to .”

Mitsushima squatted down and lay on Akashi's lap, looked up at him and shook his head frantically, then said silently, "I'm not here."

"Hayu-san, Haruka didn't come here," Akashi smiled, "Let's stop here for today's class, it's time to prepare dinner."

"Master, it's not good for you to spoil her so much," Mrs. Hanyu shook her head helplessly, "Miss Mandao, let's continue tomorrow morning." After saying that, she left the study.

"Look," Akashi held her waist and let her sit on his lap, "everyone is saying that I dote on you."

"Hey," Man Dao blushed, looking at Ximen Sojiro who was still sitting in front of them, "Don't always be like this..."

"I really can't tell which of you two is the one who understands the other." Ximen said, holding his chin and curling up the corner of his mouth.

"Teacher!" Man Dao blushed.

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Although the engagement date of Seijuro and I is set at the end of the year, but this guy hasn't actually proposed yet. I don't want to try to expect a sense of ceremony, but he can't just rely on his father's words. Ask me to marry him.

Would you like to leave some dreamy scenes for my future?

I don't want to think of Akashi Seitomo's scary face every time it's our wedding anniversary.

The author has something to say:

Please remember Ren Mamiya's poisonous milk.

I added a warning, I can't guarantee what will happen in the future [Don't hit me