[Comprehensive] The heroine brings disaster to the country and the people

Of course Aomine Daiki has a certain interest in me. After all, my status in the basketball team is unquestionable, and it is more in line with his aesthetic...um...in a way, you know.

As the days passed, the relationship with Akashi Seijuro was polite but indifferent. He should understand that those things at the beginning were all misunderstandings, and I didn't do anything to offend him.It's just that the voice in my heart told me that when Akashi Seijuro appeared with a second personality, he must entangle with him again, so as to further improve the progress of the strategy.

This is where it gets a little tricky.

It is no accident that Akashi is the first goal in the black basketball world. I can only make him the first goal. If I set it as a future goal, I will not be able to achieve it. I know.

The atmosphere of the basketball club is gradually changing. After Aomine Daiki suddenly bloomed in a certain game, the level of the entire basketball club rose sharply. The title of the era of miracles began to spread quietly, but some people were not happy to see such a thing.

Itsuki Momoi mentioned to me more than once that everyone in the basketball club has changed, and she misses the old basketball club very much.

"Chasing wins... isn't it?" I asked her.

"Basketball isn't just about winning," she said.

Momoi Mayzuki is a very beautiful girl, with long cherry pink hair and eyes of the same color, gentle, kind, and big breasts. ...well, weird stuff got mixed in at the end.It seems that I can achieve the task with her H, I crossed this thought in my heart, then reached out and cupped her face, approached her and said, "Serious May, very cute."

Then Momoi Itsuki blushed all of a sudden.

……really cute.

What if such a girl knew what I really looked like?

I thought so, and smiled.

There was a classical music concert on Sunday. I asked people in the industry to help me get two tickets. Then I found Shintaro Midorima after the event on Friday and told him that my friend gave me two tickets, but I didn’t want to go, so I gave them to him.

Tickets for that concert were hard to come by. I knew that Midorima, who likes classical music, would not refuse.

"So how about we go to the concert this weekend?" Sure enough, he said so.

"I don't really want to be with you—well, you know, after all." I was a little incoherent when I said this, but the meaning I wanted to express was very clear, and then I lowered my eyes, showing a naturally sad look.

"It's okay." Midorima said, "I invited you."

"...Okay." I forced a smile, I know that the pale face at this moment is very distressing, and I also know that Midorima Shintaro is not a very cold person.

I raised my head and looked at him. He was tall, and those guys in the basketball department were all tall. His face was really cold. Because of the angle, his glasses gave off an obtrusive light that made it hard for me to see him clearly. His eyes, he has always been stingy with a friendly smile, with a strict and rigid feeling.

He is a man worth treating sincerely.

I'm a little hesitant.

If you get in touch with him first at this time, accidents will easily happen when you carry out those activities later.Or should I pretend to be a dual personality too?Cough cough cough.

Go out with Midorima on weekends, classical music concerts, and then go out to eat traditional Japanese food together.He took me home at sunset, and we were outlined in the golden dusk. We looked like a beautiful couple.

Got home.

After opening the door, I turned to look at Midorima Shintaro at the bottom of the stairs, and said to him, "Midorima-kun, come in and have a seat."

For the first time he frowned.

The invitation in the evening, no matter how you look at it, the purpose is not so pure.

"It's uncomfortable being alone all the time," I said. "If you like classical music, I've dabbled in the piano, maybe we can talk about that later."

I don't know whether it was my first sentence or the last that moved him, but he nodded anyway.

Serve tea, sit down, chat.

After all, having experienced so many worlds, my knowledge has far exceeded that of ordinary people.

Afterwards, I played a piece for him, and his eyes were touched. I looked at him and said honestly, "Actually, I haven't played the piano for a long time. It reminds me of some things from the past. I don't want to recall those."

Midorima seemed to want to say "sorry," but he didn't say, "Your piano is a little out of tune. If you don't mind, I'd like to tune it."

"Mr. Midori, please." I nodded and sat on the other side.

The phone rang, and there was a text message from Ryota Kise, telling me that he was coming over tonight.I messaged him back saying it was inconvenient.He coquettishly said he was coming.I replied straight to the message that Shintaro Midorima is here.In the end he didn't reply.

Midorima adjusts the piano very seriously, and he is a different type from everyone I have seen.After getting along with him for a long time, I gradually eliminated some malicious thoughts. At that moment, I even wanted to give up my plan to have sex with him.

Ding ding dong dong sounded the piano, flying on the keys were the ashes of the sun and his slender fingers.I looked at his side face, but my heart calmed down.I remembered Tatara back then, the way he played the guitar for everyone in the red group.

...isn't that great?Why would I push myself and those people to have those things happen?

The moment this thought came up, my mind suddenly went blank. Heart-piercing pain came from every corner of my body and from the depths of my soul. I wanted to scream, but I couldn't make a sound.I involuntarily took a big mouthful of breath, but every breath brought a knife-like pain to the respiratory tract.

——Ahhhhh! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

The sound of the piano continued, and Midorima didn't notice anything strange about me.

Pain, excruciating pain, but I was imprisoned in this body and couldn't move. I felt as if blood was coming out of every pore, but from the perspective of a third person, I could only find that my face was paler.

I... I was wrong... I'm sorry... I shouldn't have thought that way...

When this thought appeared in my mind, the pain disappeared immediately, and at the same time, I was able to control my body.I was so pale that I stood up and stumbled towards the bathroom, then fell on the toilet and vomited.

Midorima followed me at first, but stopped abruptly when he heard my vomiting.

I retched hard, the feeling just now was really terrible, as long as I think about it, I can't help but tremble all over.I raised my head and looked in the mirror, the girl in the mirror was still so beautiful.It was so painful that I was dying, but the reflection in the mirror looked so lovely that I felt pity for it, and suddenly I wanted to vomit even more.

very scary.very scary.

Trembling, I took the cup and rinsed my mouth. The cup fell from my hand and shattered on the ground.

"Black Feather..." Midorima's hesitant voice came from behind.

I turned around to look at him, and there was concern on his cold face.

I took a step forward and hugged him and started crying.

Why do you have to do this—why do you have to do this—

I cried so hard that I was almost out of breath.

Midorima was still held by me all the time, he didn't say anything, and he didn't make any comforting gestures.That's fine.This kind of action is too intimate for us, but it should happen at this time.

It took me a long time to let him go, and it had been a long time since I'd really cried.The last time I cried was when the memory of Hunter World was sealed, the knight lied to me that Kuroro didn't want me anymore, and then I cried like crazy.All kinds of people are in my mind and memory, I know that I am very fragile tonight, I don't want to be alone, and I don't want to expose my vulnerability to Kise Ryota.

"Green Room." I asked him in a low voice, "Can you stay tonight?"

I think no hard-hearted person can refuse me like this.

In fact, he shouldn't have stepped into this house from the very beginning. If he does the calculations mentally or not, he will eventually become my prey step by step.Although, from the bottom of my heart, I don't want to do this.