[Kuroko's Basketball Fire Black] Light and Dream Flight

Qingfeng's voice seemed weak on the other end of the phone, "It's Ah Zhe, what's the matter."

Heizi said, "Excuse me, is Lord Qingfeng free tonight?"

"Tonight?" Qingfeng yawned, "Still bored as usual, what's wrong."

"If time permits, is it convenient to come out, there is one thing I want to ask you for help."

"Help? It's rare. You would ask for help like this... What's the matter, can't you just say it on the phone?"

"I'm afraid we can only meet each other."

Qingfeng hesitated.He has not been defeated for a long time, and the game the day before made him very uncomfortable. Meeting him again so soon will only remind him of the moment when he lost.

However, the calm tone in Heizi's words gave him an illusion that time seemed to go back to the original starting point, and nothing was born between them.

He sighed helplessly, "...it's really troublesome. Where can I see you?"

When he came to the corner where he had agreed to meet, Qingfeng saw Heizi sitting on a bench beside the road, with his schoolbag neatly placed at his feet, playing with a ball with one finger upright.He wanted to overlap the person in front of him with the immature junior high school student in his memory, but found that he couldn't do it.The boy under the street lamp showed a clear outline of light and shadow, with a relaxed and confident expression. He was no longer a beginner who was in a hurry when he met, tripped and fell.

He's gone so far that he's almost unrecognizable.And how far have you gone?

Perhaps the abandonment at that time was not entirely out of arrogance, but subconsciously felt that the two of them were destined not to be true teammates, and one day, they would compete against each other on the battlefield.

The light in the sky and the shadows in the world intersect in an instant at the beginning of the world's chaos, and then they move towards the inevitable eternal farewell.

Heizi stood up and greeted him, "Mr. Qingfeng, thank you for coming here."

"Well," Qingfeng pretended to be impatient, "what are you looking for me at night for?"

"I want you to teach me how to shoot."

"Ah?!" Qingfeng didn't expect this to happen, "What are you doing, learning how to shoot from your defeated opponent? What's going on in your mind? Besides, wouldn't it be better to find Vulcan?"

"Vulcan Lord, like me, is training overnight, preparing for the next game."

"Dare you call me because I'm already out and don't need to prepare for the battle, right?"

"How could it be?" Heizi said, "Mr. Qingfeng has the best shooting skills among the people I know."

"Although I heard you say that, I can't be happy at all..." Qingfeng and Heizi came to a nearby simple basketball court unknowingly, "Let me take a shot first."

"Yes." Heizi seriously dribbled the ball to the basket and tossed it vigorously. The basketball barely touched the edge of the frame and then bounced off.Qingfeng finally felt that Azhe in front of him still retained a little bit of his appearance in junior high school—his shooting level has been terrible for several years.

He asked Heizi who ran out to chase the ball back, "Why do you suddenly want to practice shooting so urgently?"

Heizi stared at the ball in his hand and replied, "For victory."

Qingfeng reminded the other party, "Don't forget, when you choose to shoot in the game, you are no longer a shadow, but the focus of everyone's attention. At that time, nothing like 'line of sight induction' will work, you can only play with The opponent is engaged head-on."

"I know. Even so, I have to practice."

"You want to be the light?"

"No. But, I want to be the light's reliance."

Qingfeng looked down at Heizi. Although those eyes were looking at him, they were filled with longing, determination, and the light of another person.

When he said this sentence, Heizi's expression was so natural, as if the meaning of "light" in his dictionary was so narrow that only that person remained.

"Oh... Forget it, I'll practice with you for a while."

If he can only be an opponent, then he hopes that Ah Zhe can become the strongest opponent he has ever met in his life.

Huoshen returned to his residence late at night, with sore shoulders and back pain, and sweating profusely.Although the special training under Alex's guidance was effective, it was more tiring than the group training with Seirin.He hurriedly took a shower and lay down on the bed, his eyelids were too heavy to lift.

Ah, the good night message hasn't been sent yet.But I'm so tired, let's take a breather before talking... Vulcan was thinking in a daze.

"Vulcan Lord practiced later than me, it's hard work."

Vulcan thought, sure enough, he had exercised too much tonight, and fell asleep as soon as he touched the bed, and dreamed immediately.Heizi this guy——

No, Heizi? !

He sat up abruptly, and looked to the side. Heizi was wrapped in a thin quilt, with only one head exposed, "Mr. Vulcan didn't notice me again, did he?"

"Uh!" It is absolutely impossible to admit it at a time like this.Vulcan tried his best to adjust his facial expression, pretending that he had seen the other party a long time ago.He lay down next to Heizi again, and closed his eyes in peace.Is this a surprise? The extremely tired body seemed to be suddenly injected with a booster, which healed everything - just the existence of the other party itself was enough to bring him great comfort.

During the summer vacation, Heizi also occasionally stayed overnight, but they always slept in the guest bedroom; now that Alex sleeps in that room, there is nothing wrong with him sharing a bed with himself.

"If you come to stay overnight, you can tell me in advance."

Heizi turned sideways to him and said, "Because I'm too tired from practice and don't have the energy to send a good night message to Vulcan Lord, so I think it's better to dictate directly in person."

"Then I have to thank you for being so thoughtful." Vulcan turned his head to look at the other party, reached into the bed, grabbed Heizi's wrist, and motioned him to wrap his arms around himself.

"Vulcan Lord?"

"You said it feels good."

Heizi's expression turned from slightly startled to joyful, he rubbed his face against Vulcan's shoulder, changed into a comfortable position, and hugged Vulcan-lord even tighter with his arms. "Yes, the best touch."

Also the best Vulcan Lord.

Vulcan said softly, "You worked hard for the evening training."

"Ah."

"Continue tomorrow?"

"Yes. There is still half a day before the competition, and I want to hurry up and practice again."

"Yes, me too. Then... good night."

"Good night, Lord Vulcan."

I didn't ask much about each other's training, because I trust the other party's ability and trust that he has the same mind as my own.Seirin's light and shadow cuddled each other in the quiet night and fell asleep. There will be one battle after another in the future, but as long as there are moments of each other's company, I feel that no matter what is worth it.

The next morning, the alarm rang loudly, but Vulcan didn't even open his eyes, so he stretched out his hand and "slapped" the sound off.He rubbed his sore shoulders and arms, took a deep breath, and turned to look at Heizi beside him who was still staring.

The sleeping face is obviously much better than myself, why is the hair always curled up in a mess?Vulcan suddenly thought of playing around, and gently grabbed Heizi's hair with ten fingers to make it more messy, and the clusters stood up, like an exploding head.

Heizi's eyelashes trembled, he grabbed the quilt with his fingers, and murmured inarticulately, "Vulcan Lord..."

Vulcan leaned over and kissed Heizi on the lips. When Heizi opened his eyes, he saw Vulcan Lord's hearty smile, "Good morning, Heizi!"

Heizi blinked twice, regained consciousness in a daze, then got up and straddled Vulcan's body, asking for a long and deep kiss.Vulcan was getting dressed, and when he was disturbed, his hands were stuck in the short cuffs of his T-shirt and he could only let him press himself on the head of the bed, his back hurting.

"What happened?!"

After Heizi finished kissing, he said very satisfied, "Good morning Vulcan Lord. From now on, if there is no good morning kiss from Vulcan Lord, I will never be able to get up on time in the morning again."

"what!"

"It's all because Vulcan Lord raised the standard of good morning greetings without authorization."

"It's all my fault?!"

The other party's staring eyes made Heizi smile for the first time today, "Yes."