[Comprehensive] The system is full of malice to me

"Nana, long time no see."

In Enomoto Nana's impression, Akashi's voice has always been mellow and pleasant.

In the past, Akashi was humble and gentle. When he talked and smiled, it seemed that he could see a whole piece of stars in his eyes, bright and dazzling.

At this moment, Akashi was sitting beside him, his eyes with different-colored pupils were full of strong and fierce emotions, his expression seemed to be tense, not relaxing for a moment, Enomoto Nana even felt that he might have forgotten how to smile.

But his voice is still good, just like before.

The right hand close to the glass unconsciously tightened a little, Enomoto Nana met Kami Akashi's gaze, and replied: "Good evening, Akashi-kun."

Akashi noticed Yukimura who was sitting beside her with elegant posture and temperament, "Is this your friend?"

"Well, my friend Seiichi Yukimura." Nana Enomoto nodded and looked at Yukimura, "Yukimura-kun, Akashi-kun is the head of the basketball club in my country."

Yukimura was surprised for a moment when he saw Akashi's pupils. After all, people with different color pupils are not common. Yukimura even wondered if he was wearing two different colored contact lenses to pretend to be cool.

"Hello." Yukimura put on a standard diplomatic smile.

In contrast, Akashi didn't have his enthusiasm, just nodded politely, and said in a cold voice, "Hello."

"Why is Akashi-kun in Tokyo today?" Nana Enomoto looked at Akashi in the academy uniform, and it didn't look like he was out to play.

"I represented the school's basketball team to participate in the pre-WinterCup draw."

"Oh, yes." Nana Enomoto nodded.

On the side, Momoi Itsuki stared at Nana Enomoto, feeling the urge to smash the glass on the ground.

Hey, hey, isn't this a typical sentence to kill the world?

No, to be precise, three words.

Momoi Wuzuki couldn't stand the quiet atmosphere the most, and took the conversation with a smile, "I forgot to tell Nana that today is the pre-match draw for the Winter Cup, and our school has drawn a good lottery."

"Is that so." Nana Enomoto asked along the lines, "Where's Akashi-kun?"

Akashi glanced at her and replied, "It doesn't make any difference to me."

"..." Momoi Wuyue felt that this was also someone who could kill the world with a single sentence.

Nana Enomoto didn't know how to answer, so she lowered her head and drank water.

"Why don't we order first?" Momoi glanced around and asked.

"Well, a very good proposal." Nana Enomoto was the first to agree.

"Excuse me, we want to order food here." Seeing that no one else had any objections, Momoi called the waitress.

The young lady smiled and handed over the menu.

"I heard that the set meal A here is quite good." Momoi accepted the menu while appreciating the best and delicious set meal A from his classmates.

Yukimura laughed and said, "I just want to try it too."

Momoi and Yukimura each ordered one, and Aomine was not picky about food as long as it wasn't prepared by Momoi Itsuki, so he also ordered A meal.

Nana Enomoto took the menu from Momoi and looked at it, "I'm the same as them." After making the selection, she wanted to hand the menu to Akashi, but just as she stretched out her hand holding the menu, she heard Akashi say, "You and I Same."

Nana Enomoto withdrew her hand and handed back the menu to the young lady, "Five A meals, thank you."

Yukimura suddenly thought of something, and asked with a smile: "Excuse me, can I replace the ice drink in one of the drinks with room temperature?"

"Of course." The little sister nodded with a smile.

"Thank you, sorry for the trouble."

After the young lady left, Nana Enomoto turned her head and asked in a low voice, "Yukimura-kun, why do you know so much about...that?".

Yukimura smiled and said, "Last time I was scared by Enomoto's appearance, so I did my homework just in case."

Akashi glanced at the two whispering, and then looked away.

The process of waiting for the meal was very long, no one spoke, the atmosphere was quiet and weird, Momoi, who was always enthusiastic and talkative, was looking down and frantically clicking on the phone screen, probably playing a game.Nana Enomoto didn't talk much, she chose to take out her mobile phone to watch the forum, as a background board without saying a word.

She had just unlocked the screen, and suddenly heard Akashi ask: "Nana, is your previous contact information no longer available?"

"……Um."

She nodded, and saw Akashi push her mobile phone over.

"Please save your current contact information in it," he said.

Nana Enomoto froze for a moment, but did not react.

Akashi kept staring at her, unable to detect emotion in his eyes.

"Okay." She didn't have a reason to reject Akashi.

Enomoto Nana clicked on the address book on Akashi's mobile phone, but she didn't find her last name, but found her own name "Nanna", and her previous contact information was saved under the name.She deleted the string of numbers and saved the mobile phone number she was using.

She handed the phone back to Akashi, just in time to meet his eyes with strange-colored pupils.

His eyes were full of oppression, and Nana Enomoto looked away, ending the confrontation.

Yukimura glanced at Nana Enomoto who was expressionless while grabbing her mobile phone and clicking into the school forum, and always felt that she seemed to be pretending to be calm.

Does this Akashi-kun have a great influence on her?

Even just a look can affect her mood?

Yukimura couldn't help but cast his eyes on Akashi again, but he quickly looked away.

At this time, the five set meals were finally served, and Nana Enomoto put down her phone and prepared to eat with peace of mind.As soon as the hand touches the wall of the glass of lemon tea, the cold touch spreads from the fingertips.

This glass is iced.

Just as she was thinking, Akashi handed her cup of lemon tea to her, "This cup is at room temperature."

Nana Enomoto stretched out her two hands, touching the mouth of the cup with one hand and the bottom of the cup with the other, cleverly avoiding the touch between her fingers.

"Thank you."

Akashi frowned slightly, as if he didn't like her gesture.

They left soon after dinner, and when Nana Enomoto returned home, half the sky was covered with stars.

When she opened the door, her mother happened to be in the living room, and she saw Yukimura outside the door smiling and coming out to talk, and said that she would drive him back.

Yukimura smiled and refused.

Nana Enomoto found that he knew how to talk to elders, and his mother smiled with a few polite greetings.

Watching Yukimura go away, Nana Enomoto closed the door and went upstairs to take a shower. The wall clock on the wall pointed to 10:30, which was half an hour earlier than the expected time to start studying.

As soon as he sat down at the desk, the mobile phone rang a notification that he had received a new email.

It was Yukimura who told her that she had arrived home.

Estimated the time, and came to the conclusion that Yukimura's house was not too far away from her house. Nana Enomoto looked sideways at the potted plants on the windowsill, and asked him on a whim how to keep the cornflowers from dying.

After 5 minutes, I received a new email. I thought it was Yukimura's reply, but unexpectedly it was an unfamiliar number.

--have you slept?

Nana Enomoto stared at the mail for a while, she could probably guess who the owner of the number might be, but his number was clearly not this.

About 3 minutes later, a new email came from an unknown number.

——I am Akashi Seijuro.

She replied - is Akashi-kun's previous number still in use?

Akashi answered emails very quickly - no, you just save this.

Nana Enomoto replied with an ok emoji - the game will be held in a few days, Akashi-kun should rest early.

When it was sent, Yukimura also received a reply. There was a large paragraph of text in the email, explaining to her how to grow cornflowers in great detail.

"So patient." Enomoto Nana muttered, and suddenly became interested and took out a notebook from the drawer to write an observation log.

Then there was another new email notification.

——Nana, my victory is inevitable.

She replied quickly - well, I know.

She never questioned that.

Then Akashi didn't reply for a long time, and Nana Enomoto felt that he should have decided not to continue chatting with her.

Nana Enomoto could understand.Because Momoi Wuyue has complained more than once before that she can't chat, whether it's talking face to face or sending emails privately, it's always extremely cold and completely uninteresting.

She stared at the few words in reply to Akashi, and felt that what Momoi Itsuki said was absolutely correct.

Ok, I know.

She didn't even cheer for a match, which seemed perfunctory, even though she was only convinced of Akashi's victory in her heart.

Staying on the chat interface with Akashi for a long time, she felt that it was better not to send another message to cheer for the game, after all, it has been half an hour since the last reply.

After Nana Enomoto solved a math problem, she felt sleepy.

Stretching and touching her face, she suddenly remembered that she still wanted to ask Yukimura a question.

So your fingers jumped on the screen quickly - what brand of skin care products do you usually use, your face is too smooth.

This time, in order not to make the email look boring, people will not want to reply.Seeing, she struggled for a while, and finally added a dynamic emoji of "ask for an answer" after the text.

There will be a second reply - if you want to know, I can ask for you, I never use those things.

Followed by another one - when did you touch my face?

Enomoto Nana was taken aback for a moment, and then realized that the sender was Akashi.

So she typed that sentence on Akashi's chat interface just now.

After the embarrassment in capital letters was over, Nana Enomoto calmed down a little.

Sorry for the wrong post.

My brain's first reaction was to reply like this, but thinking that Akashi's reply seemed to be quite serious, so I deleted and re-edited a sentence and sent it.

——Akashi-kun's face looks very smooth, so don't worry about it if you ask casually.

This time it took about 2 minutes to get a reply.

—look?Do you want to touch it next time we meet?

Nana Enomoto shook her hand, and the phone fell directly onto the table.

The author has something to say:

When we met for the first time, the eye contact was just right, Shura Field was behind~ Now it is Pu Chi, and after the competition, it will be I Chi, and I feel that the timeline in the article is coming to the end of the competition.