[Kuroko's Basketball] Warm Red

"After the seniors retire, Sakura, you will be the minister, and you will shoulder the burden of the entire department and victory..."

Violation う の ... violation う, violation う.

Sakura listened to their voices coming from her ears, and kept lingering in her mind, unable to get rid of them.Sakura began to shake her head, she lowered her head to cover her chest that was constantly experiencing complex emotions, her chestnut-brown hair hung down beside her ears, covering her closed eyes.

That was not the reason for her distress.

What was that, what was the minister thinking, and why.

Akiichi didn't take the department seriously at all, he never cared about any achievements of the Teiko Kyudo Department, let alone the fetters of the entire department.How can he and himself work together like this, how can... how can she do it.

"Sakura."

She felt the firm and gentle heat on her shoulders, Sakura came to her senses, Akashi stretched out his hand to support her shoulders, his crimson eyes remained the same, but why...

Something is different.

"We must strive for good results in the national competition next year."

Her pupils dilated, she stared blankly at Akashi's familiar yet unfamiliar face, Sakura felt the heat on her shoulders burning, why did Akashi say such words...

win win win win...

うるさい…

No, not this.

She has never been troubled by the title of Shengli, which changes every year.

I really want to stay away, I really want to escape, I really want to turn around and escape those cold eyes.

The unsuitability of Hayakawa's sudden transfer of responsibility to her and the change that Akashi vaguely felt made Sakura even more depressed. She was immersed in such troubles and puzzles every day, depressed and unhappy, and time kept passing by. The graduation ceremony of the third grade is ushered in.

Sakura felt as if she was being eaten by ants, she suddenly stood up from her seat and ran towards the outside of the classroom.

While running, she looked around, her field of vision kept changing, but she couldn't see Minister Hayakawa. She made up her mind to ask for a result, and then she must find someone from her senior.Sakura ran all over the campus, out of breath, and when she saw an acquaintance, she grabbed her.

"Haru-kun, have you seen Minister Hayakawa?"

"See... see. It's there. But... senpai!"

"Senior Dashan is also here..."

Sakura came to the atrium according to the instructions of the juniors, and searched anxiously. It was not a solution to be so aimless. She locked on Hongcun, a classmate, trotted over and bowed, "Senior Hongcun, congratulations on graduation. Can you see Is Hayakawa-senpai already?"

Hongcun looked at the junior in front of him who had met him a few times, thanked him happily for the congratulations, and realized that this girl seemed to belong to that guy Hayakawa's department. He patted her on the shoulder and began to talk endlessly.

"That guy Hayakawa has also graduated. I heard that you are the minister, so let's take responsibility and work hard."

For a moment, Sakura felt a little heavy in his heart, but he couldn't take care of his own psychological changes.

"Senior!" Seeing that Hongcun didn't answer, Sakura shouted eagerly again, and she ran over with one sentence, already exhausted, she looked anxiously at Hongcun.

"Senior." A hand stretched across the middle of the two, stopping Nijimura's digression, only then did Sakura find Akashi and other members of the basketball club standing beside him.Akashi looked at Sakura calmly, knowing that she was not interested in drinking, so he naturally took the topic and answered instead of Hongcun.

"Senior Hayakawa said that he just left, so you run after the stairs going down."

"thanks."

Sakura ran a few steps, and couldn't help turning her head, seeing Akashi still standing in the distance facing her.Sakura couldn't see Akashi's face and expression clearly, but saw him standing in the courtyard where the cherry blossoms were fluttering in the wind, the sky blue shirt didn't have a single wrinkle, and the white uniform blended with the sky full of cherry blossoms into a beautiful picture.

He was tall and calm, with a gentle temperament all over his body. After the other members handed the bouquet to Hongcun, they followed Akashi, and he already looked like a team leader.

Why is there such a big difference between myself and Akashi?Her doubts were getting bigger and bigger, and she took a last look at Akashi who was unmoved, then turned and ran towards the stairs.

Why on earth did Minister Hayakawa hand over the Archery Department to her?Will she be able to protect their community?Under the leadership of such ministers and deputy ministers.

But the vice minister is Akiichi Dashan who is incompatible with her, and it happens to run counter to the ideas passed down from generation to generation in the society...

The senior she admired at the bottom of the stairs had a broad back, and she could still remember his hearty smile from time to time and his firm brows. It was obviously like yesterday, and they were about to be separated in a blink of an eye. After making a decision, she was left alone.Hayakawa was walking forward, which was the direction leaving the school gate.

"Senior Hayakawa!!" She staggered a few steps and stopped at the stairs, shouting with all her strength.

As if the world stood still, her loud voice attracted everyone, including that senior.

He turned around helplessly, what Sakura still saw was that generous smile, he raised his head to look at the junior on the steps, the expected warmth flashed in his eyes.

"Yo, Sakura."

"どうしてですか." Sakura still used the honorific tone but aggressively, she endured the tears welling up at this moment, and stared at Hayakawa.

Compared with the junior with complicated moods, Hayakawa seemed very at ease. He smiled with his eyebrows and eyes narrowed, and his tone was very calm, "You don't understand why you and Dashan are appointed as the minister and deputy minister respectively."

"Yes, I don't understand. Does the minister think we can do it? Can I defend the society in front of people like Dashan?"

Dashan murmured, "What do you call a person like me?"

"I'm scared. Why me." She couldn't become Hayakawa-senpai, and she didn't have the confidence to lead the entire department like the seniors did.

Hayakawa watched silently the tears and uneasiness overflowing from Sakura's eyes, he smiled and looked at it, he thought these were normal, and it was because she valued Kyudo more than anything else that she hugged her like this at this time A lot of anxiety and confusion.

This is the biggest reason.

"Sakura, do you remember the first grade? When everyone wanted to delete Dashan from the list, only you believed him and brought him here."

"You value the Kyudo, the Kyudo Club, and all the members of the Kyudo Club, and you never waver. So we trust you and hand over the Kyudo Club to you with confidence."

"As for Dashan's responsibilities and reasons as deputy minister, I just want you to understand that not everyone walks in the same way."

Sakura looked up at Hayakawa who was slowly explaining to her, feeling that it was finally over, and she finally recognized her own weight, and she burst into new tears in the intermingling of happiness and sadness.

"Although the seniors are usually unscrupulous, they blame us for all the troubles, and often scold us, but once the seniors leave, I feel like a piece of my heart is missing."

Hayakawa looked down at Sakura who was wiping away tears and spitting out words intermittently. He felt warm in his heart, couldn't help laughing, and patted her on the head, not forgetting to tease his junior at this time. "You are lonely."

Sakura's eyes were red and she couldn't hold back her tears. She nodded in admission, her crying words were blurred, "Yes, I feel very lonely after seniors graduate. I hope that seniors will always be our seniors."

That is impossible.Hayakawa couldn't help but relax his strength, and sighed in his heart. When he entrusted her with the position of minister, he had some expectations for her, but at this moment, looking at the teary-eyed Sakura, he felt uneasy, but his eyebrows were gentle, He sighed, "Sakura, you are really sincere."

What a cute junior.At this moment, Hayakawa felt that Sakura was like his sister.

"See you in high school, Sakura, I'm in Xiude, please don't make a mistake!"

Sakura wiped her eyes and reached out to him, "Before that, please give me your button, senior, I want the second one."

"Hey...the second one, I still have to give..."

"Don't lie, I know that senior doesn't have a girlfriend. Please hand it over."

"That's not what you use the second button for."

Sakura clenched the button in her hand, secretly made up her mind, she repeated the words she replied to Dashan just now, "It's okay, anyway, Senior Hayakawa doesn't have a girlfriend, so just donate it to the club."

She put away the buttons, turned to look at Akashi, Sakura under the uphill cherry tree still didn't have a height advantage, she suddenly felt that the atmosphere of the two of them in this scene looked like graduates.

"It's unbelievable. Originally we were able to walk side by side, but in a blink of an eye you are already taller than me."

Time flies, not only the height development has changed, but also their personality and environment have also changed unconsciously. They are gradually growing from immature Guosheng to independent teenagers.This switch made it take Sakura a long time to remember the first grade, with some baby fat cheeks between each other.

"Akashi-kun, have you changed a bit? I have always hated Akiichi because Akihito's obsession with victory has damaged the heart that my predecessors have maintained for a long time. You are very similar to Akiichi now, but I don't hate you, because You are still different from him, or it may simply be because of different departments.”

Akashi lowered his eyes lightly.

"To be honest, it's a pity that I couldn't be in the same class as you in the third grade, but I'm relieved again. I will choose to stick to my path, and I hope you can always remember the time with your teammates in these three years."

Akashi thought that Sakura was really stubborn, but he didn't say anything to refute.

"It's me who keeps talking. Speaking of which, what do you want from me?"

"Nothing special, just came to see you at the end of the class." Akashi said honestly.

Sakura laughed, it was just a division of classes, not even us graduated. "Don't make it sound like we're never going to see each other again. But yeah, I don't think we'll see each other very often in the future, and even if we did, it would be awkward in our current state."

Akashi sees that she still insists on those naive ideas, maybe they really have differences.A gust of wind blew by, and the cherry blossoms rose, blurring Akashi's appearance. Sakura couldn't help narrowing her eyes and raising her hand to block the oncoming spring wind. When she opened her eyes again, her eyelashes trembled. Her closest distance.

"Kurina, you must win."

"it is good."

She was in a state of confusion and could only answer with the most primitive reaction, feeling the temperature from the back of her hand, not knowing what the situation was, and unable to think.Akashi who let go of his hand in front of him smiled gently, and Sakura seemed to see the old Akashi-kun again.A piece of cherry blossoms fell down her black socks on the upper of her shoe, staying there for a long time until the boy went away.

"I thought you would confess directly." Midorima said to Akashi who approached, standing in the backlight of the corridor.

"Did you hear that?" Akashi glanced at Midorima, and didn't stop. The two of them walked side by side, which has become a habit for a long time.

"How is it possible?" Midorima snorted lightly, as if this topic had nothing to do with love.

"It doesn't make much sense to say it now."

significance?You thought you were playing chess.Midorima questioned Akashi's seemingly innocent logic.

"Shintaro, your expression tells me that you seem to be against me."

"No." Midorima would never be honest, "I was just thinking that I am also in the 2nd group."

Therefore, Sakura always feels that he has some unclear fate with the basketball club. Could it be that the members of the previous archery club will bump into the basketball club?

"Please advise, Midorima-san."

"Would you like to switch places with me?"

Midorima at the front desk watched her struggle to get a head out of the teddy bear he placed aside, and sat behind him at Sakura's height, not to mention her own mascot, even facing the blackboard. It's stressful.However, even if Midorima kills someone, he will definitely say something straightforward.

"If it wasn't for the last row, there would be no place for my mascot."

Who is this? ?Sakura's smiling face instantly shattered as if looking at an angel.

I see.Pushing the glasses, although Midorima didn't have such a bad taste, he still understood where Akashi's usual sense of pleasure came from.