[Kuroko's Basketball] Warm Red

Sakura, who was returning to the archery field after a break that day, saw the basketball rolling out again. After all, there is only an aisle between the gymnasium and the archery field. If you want to say that the archery club picks up the most balls for the basketball club.

"Ah, it's basketball again..." She saw it again this time, bent down to pick it up, and was thinking about whether to ask Akashi-kun for advice, when a tall figure rushed out of the gymnasium aggressively, and caught her eye. .

His face was gloomy, and his long and narrow eyes revealed a dangerous evil spirit, which made Sakura unconsciously clenched his bow.He sighed secretly that he was really unlucky.

"Hey, hey, you're from the Kyudo club, throw that ball away."

His tone was fierce and tempered, Sakura let out a sigh, not knowing what to do.Haizaki, who had a bad nose at first, saw that no girl at this time took his words seriously, and basic communication was a problem, which aggravated his anger when things went wrong. He strode over, tall The gap made the aura of the two completely incomparable.

"I told you to throw it away, didn't you hear me?"

Sakura was a little scared, but she couldn't do it anyway. Under the pressure, she stepped back step by step, but she didn't see him leave. She hit the wall with a bang, only to find that she was forced to retreat and couldn't escape. Some people came to find fault.

Haizaki snatched the girl's basketball, leaned forward to look at her slightly innocent eyebrows, and suddenly felt a sense of superiority, "Hey, you look pretty cute, why not..."

Suddenly an idea popped into his mind, he suddenly became enlightened, raised his head slightly, and pinched her chin with a meaningful smile, "You are the woman next to Ryota, you often walk with him."

"Varied…"

"It's so funny. Even though he was under Akashi's pressure, that guy is still a loser. Now that I snatch you here, wouldn't Kise Ryota's ugly appearance be more to my liking? Thinking about it makes me excited."

"Don't be joking!" Sakura immediately realized from his few words that the person standing in front of him was Haizaki Shogo, and his contempt for Kise's hard work and seriousness made her angry. Eyelids glared at him, "In terms of attitude, Ryota is better than half-assed people like you."

"You're pretty good at talking." Haizaki narrowed his eyes, and then grabbed her neck with one hand.

Sakura was afraid, but there was no way no one would pass by the short distance between the gymnasium and the bow dojo, and someone would definitely discover their dispute, but... Sakura gritted her teeth and found it difficult to breathe, she pinched Haizaki's wrist But it didn't help. The disparity in strength made her feel cold, and she prayed in her heart with her tingling scalp.

who...

"Haisaki!"

"Hey, what are you doing! Let go!!"

She bowed and hit the concrete floor with a thud, and she fell to the ground, clutching her throat and coughing continuously, and opened her eyes with palpitations of fear.

"cold…"

"Kurina, are you alright?"

Regardless of Dashan's worries, Sakura opened her blurred eyes and vaguely saw Kise raising his hand towards Haizaki with an angry expression.

"Ryota!!"

When she opened her eyes again, Sakura stared at the ceiling with a complicated mood, she thought Kise must have the same mood.

"You're awake." Dashan was the first to speak. His hair was still messy. Seeing that Sakura had recovered, he stood up and prepared to leave.

"The director of your affairs has already found out, you can go back today. As for Haizaki, Akashi has already ordered him to withdraw from the department, so you can ask Kise to take you back."

Dashan left the infirmary immediately after conveying the message plainly, leaving the rarely quiet Kise with a struggling expression. He sat in front of Sakura's bed with self-blame and pain on his face.

"Ryota, it's not your fault, but it's not good to do it. Did Akashi-kun say something?"

Kise's eyes moved when he heard her voice, he panicked at the scene just now, the moment Sakura was strangled by Huizaki, he seemed to be strangling a certain tendon in his body, he couldn't think , I just feel that the blood is flowing backwards.

He covered his eyes in great fear, with a trembling voice, and answered Sakura's question with difficulty, he couldn't let Sakura find out that he was useless, "S-suspended...suspended for two weeks."

Sakura smiled, as if they had returned to the same way as before, as if they had never quarreled, "Ryota, don't be impulsive in the future."

"But I... if it wasn't for me, Kurina, you wouldn't... just in case..." Kise was so shaken that he couldn't say a word, he raised his head and held her hand, and asked nervously, "Kurina, Are your hands okay?"

Sakura let him hold her right hand, she was helpless at his carelessness, "I hurt my left hand, Ryota. Don't worry, it's fine."

"That's great..." Kise couldn't help leaning her head down, Sakura felt the warmth of his tightly held palm, and seemed to be able to feel Kise's mood from it.

Sakura's eyes suddenly became moist, "Thank you for worrying about me, Ryota."

What kind of position Huang Lai will occupy in her heart, and how long will he occupy it, probably as long as he is by her side, he will not be able to figure out the answer.

She lied that she was going back to the club to get the missing things, left alone, and waited for a while. She hid in a blind spot that Kise could not see and sent a text message to Kise, watching quietly after Kise turned on the phone in a daze After a while, Kise got up and left, Sakura kept looking at him, surprised that there was no disturbance at this time.

The screen of her mobile phone has been dark for a long time, but it has been stuck on the page of the information sent out.

"The club seems to need to purchase some things. I'm fine, Ryota, you can go back first. Dashan and I will be in charge of purchasing. -Kuri Na"

The sun was setting on half of her face, she still stood still, Dashan behind her was speechless, "The competition is over, what else do I need to buy. I don't understand you, please find an excuse not to pull me in, okay, Kisena The guy is in my class, what should I do if I get bullied by him."

Sakura glanced at him faintly, then walked away.

Dashan immediately understood the logic, but Kise Ryota couldn't even see such a simple loophole.

In less than a week, Teiko's campus festival will be held soon, and there will be another round of busy work.Due to the inconvenience of his left hand, Sakura eliminated a lot of physical work and replaced it with clerical work, among which Akashi was the one who dealt with the most.

Sakura was speechless, standing in front of him and sighed, "So you are still the president of the student council."

Sitting in the office, Akashi took a stack of documents from her hand and handed her a new one, the process was very numb.

Since knowing that Akashi is the president, it's easy to say.Therefore, Sakura can take advantage of the geographical advantages of the left and right desks in class to quickly complete the handover of materials. Facing the materials that have been stretched to his desktop from time to time, Akashi is also very speechless. job resources, and completed most of the written applications for this class first.

In the end, it was only the completion of the plan book. Almost every class was called back and rewritten more than three times. This was the last threshold. The details of the plan book determined the use of class funds.

The most important paperwork in their class must fall on Sakura's shoulders. Even though Sakura scratched her head, she couldn't understand the reason why she was rejected by the student union organization committee member, so she immediately found Akashi.

This kind of thing must be the fastest to find the boss, but they forget that the boss is never responsible for such details, and is often only responsible for the overall decision-making.But this law does not apply to Akashi, as soon as Akashi stretched out his hand, his sharp red eyes began to scan back and forth as he took the proposal.

In the end, without saying a word, he slapped the thin sheets of paper on the table, and the sound made Sakura tremble three times in fright, she quickly pulled out the chair and sat down beside Akashi, pretending to be listening attentively.

Akashi took a deep breath, "First, you didn't write clearly in the financial statement. Which materials are budgeted, how much is your own expense, and how much is the minimum target amount? You can't miss any of them. Second, what exactly does our class do, isn't it a coffee shop? Process, work The personnel schedule, even the seat layout must be written clearly. Third..."

Akashi accidentally squeezed the milk carton out of shape, "Even if you write my name as the planner, the organizing committee will not approve such a proposal."

"...Xiao Congmin exposed??" Sakura raised his eyes to look at Akashi's face cautiously, but only saw the stern and cold light flashing past his looking down eyes, and he pressed the table.

"You write well for me, don't waste resources."

"I'm not very suitable for this kind of clerical work. If he asks me to settle accounts, I can handle them quickly."

"Don't whine."

"Oh." Sakura looked at Akashi's side face sucking milk as indifferently as a piece of ice, she bit the pen holder and began to struggle.

"By the way, have you reconciled with Kise?"

She paused, looking sideways at Akashi who was still drinking the milk flatly, as if he hadn't opened his mouth.

"Yeah, yeah. Well, it's normal to have a little quarrel after we've known each other for such a long time. Didn't it cause you any trouble in the competition?"

"It's okay." Akashi didn't know why he suddenly brought up such a topic. Even if he didn't ask about things like reconciliation, it was something that anyone with a little discernment could feel based on the situation and personal atmosphere. Akashi actually Know without asking.

But he listened to Sakura's answer, guessed from her tone, wanted to guess the different emotions from her tone, and then...

Then?Akashi let go of his teeth and saw that the straw of the milk carton was bitten into a flat straight line by him.

However, with Akashi’s big leader’s private remedies, Sakura quickly revised the content and submitted it. After only one counter-approval and supplemented the missing details, a set of proposals was quickly approved, and Sakura was considered a success. One item was finally much easier.