[Kuroko's Basketball] Warm Red

After entering the third grade, everyone gets busy, but Sakura is still the same. Almost every class has acquaintances, so Sakura will follow a group today and a group tomorrow. She has rarely eaten with people from the basketball club. up.

It seems that the basketball club also has a lot of problems, and she rarely meets or even talks with anyone other than Midorima, who is in the same class.

"Kurina, today is also the end at [-] o'clock?"

Sakura glanced at Dashan, "Nonsense, you can't run away, you should get used to it, Deputy Minister."

"Hmm..." Akihito rested his cheeks, and turned his usually dull eyes to one side, "By the way, those guys in the baseball club..."

"I know." Sakura put down her chopsticks and interrupted what Dashan wanted to say to herself. She knew about it a long time ago. This incident caused a lot of trouble. Only the people in the baseball club didn't respond to it, as if they were not the parties involved. generally.

"Teacher! We should focus on the competition. We have been fighting for a year, just to win the gold medal this year. If we give priority to the support of the baseball club, we can't have both!"

The supervisor of the performance department slapped the materials in his hand on the table, but the force was very obvious in the staff office. Mingmei, the head of the performance department, was taken aback. She saw their supervisor's eyes clearly showing unwavering determination.

"Priority means that I don't want you to take care of both support and competition, but the final conclusion is still with you, if you insist on participating in the competition."

Minmei couldn't help but took a step back, she looked at the supervisor of her department in front of her, her lips trembling, "You, what are you talking about...why do we give up our game to specialize for the baseball department..."

"Because if the baseball club wins the championship this time, it will be two consecutive championships. Do you know what it means to defend the title at Koshien?"

"But supervisor, we also..."

"Ota! I know that you are not bad, but you have to give up at this time! Compared with the music competition that is too subjective, it is not up to you and me to decide what is more important at this time!"

Sakura stopped at the door of the office, and the materials in her hands seemed to weigh a thousand pounds. She couldn't believe it, this was what the supervisor of the performance department said.With her eyes wide open, she placed the documents on the table beside her and walked over.

"Teacher, have you considered their feelings? They are not obliged to sacrifice themselves to support the baseball club. Teacher, you should respect their wishes!"

And the most profitable baseball club didn't respond at all, which is even more unworthy, Sakura gritted her teeth.

"You are..." The supervisor frowned, "It's not about the people outside the department. The resources provided by the school also require you to contribute to the school, and the defense of the baseball department is the most glamorous performance you can do. "

The supervisor showed a consoling smile, which made Mingmei even more ugly. He said, "Actually, think about it carefully. Compared with the hard-to-win gold medal, the support at Koshien can achieve better publicity. This will also affect the recruiting of the performance department in the coming year..."

Minmei clenched her fists, bowed her head and walked out of the office after bowing her head. She pursed her lips tightly, and with a desperate compromise, Sakura rushed out the door immediately.

"Akemi, it's absolutely weird to ask you to give up the big game to support the baseball club or something."

"But, what can we do. Kurina, we can't do anything at this time, we can't do anything at all, just like the teacher... said."

Minmei's smooth black hair disappeared from Sakura's sight, Sakura couldn't accept it.

"This is very strange." Sakura murmured, she stood alone in the middle of the corridor, as if this school was very strange. "Isn't it already the last year?"

"Kurina, long time no see."

When she turned around, Akashi's crimson eyes turned one red and one orange, and the gaze she was looking at was as sharp and straight as if it was going to penetrate into her heart, with an unconscious oppressive force.

Sakura was shocked, "You...what did you call me?"

"Akashi, do you know how long we haven't spoken?"

Akashi smiled instead, with an arrogant and majestic expression on his face, and his tone seemed to be disdainful of the length of time.

"It's only been two months."

Sakura stared at his strange eyes, frowning as if she was thinking about something, but she couldn't come to any conclusions, but couldn't accept this scene.

She felt a sudden relaxation in her heart, and finally this time came.

Sakura stared at Akashi with a vigilant face, not letting go of his emotions, she said tentatively, "Akashi-kun, what do you think of Aomine?"

Akashi didn't buy it, he raised his eyes slightly, and used his best rhetorical questions to directly hit the core of the content, without being muddled at all.

"What do you want to ask."

"I've got the answer."

Sakura was even more disappointed, she turned and left.

"Kurina."

She paused on her heels and didn't turn her head. She lowered her head and couldn't show her yesterday's face.

"Akashi-kun, Akemi and the others have decided to prioritize Koshien's support."

To be honest, Akashi is not interested, and if this happened to him, he would never let the school influence his will.He has such ability and courage, he doesn't care if others tell the truth.

His psychology is directly reflected in his eyes, but at this moment Sakura has already noticed it even if he can't see it.

"However, for the current Akashi-kun, you will not understand the meaning of this and their feelings."

Sakura's tone was full of indescribably complex emotions, she turned her back to him, and Akashi did not refute.

"You should put your mind on your own game."

The same words came out of Akashi's mouth, Sakura felt it was unreasonable, she turned her head suddenly, Akashi saw the angry expression on her gritted teeth, disappointed in him, and then she fled from him unbearably.

As the head of the Kyudo Department, it's unreasonable to intervene in the performance department, isn't it? What's more... Akashi doesn't understand why Sakura wants to go to war so much for the affairs of other departments.

Oh, but he forgot that Sakura was such a person in the first place.So they also started to diverge.

"Kurina, do you remember this movement?"

Sakura looked at Minmei's gentle face, her black hair fell quietly on her chest, her eyes were still bright, and the pupils were so clear that Sakura couldn't help nodding.

"Can you play with me after school tomorrow? We haven't played together for a long time."

Her voice was steady, without any wavering or other emotions, and she returned to the hopeful and gentle head of the playing department.Sakura's eyes were moist for a moment, she thought that Minmei had really given up.

"But my level is only at the time of the elementary school orchestra classroom, can I also play with you?"

"Of course, as long as it's Kurina."

Sakura watched Minmei's eyebrows curled into thin slits, her black hair glistened under the western sun, and her smiling face was very beautiful.

The next day after school, Sakura took his trumpet and stood in the school corridor with Mingmei, looking at the bright sky ahead, the clouds in the distance seemed to be moving.

They raised their hands together, even though their voices were different and the process was bumpy, they laughed happier than ever, while Sakura was sadder than ever.

Her best friend gave up her last junior high school competition, which was her only chance to fight for the gold medal.

Sakura cried, "I told you I haven't played the trumpet for a long time, it's so embarrassing, the whole school heard it."

The venue of Koshien was crowded with people on weekends, and the scorching sun was scorching. Their figures were very conspicuous in the auditorium. The golden and copper orchestras were lifted up. A movement of its own resounded throughout the venue.

Minmei's trumpet was more melodious than ever, and her long breath seemed endless.Standing behind them, Sakura vaguely saw Mingmei's firm eyes, she clenched her fists, feeling that Mingmei's determination without regret was very ironic.

The whole school has become strange, and the basketball department is undergoing a change that she can feel. The change is suffocating, like being in the deep sea, cold and lonely.

"Are you really satisfied with this?"

Qingfeng opened one eye, and closed it again when he saw someone coming, "What the hell, it's you this time."

"That's really embarrassing, I just laughed at you when I saw your depression." Sakura's tone was not softened, and their relationship would not increase further anyway. "I'm asking you, will you be happy if this goes on?"

Qingfeng's ears were buzzing, and he impatiently covered his face with the photobook, without answering her question, "I'm so annoying, it has nothing to do with you, pure white."

With a gasp, Sakura quickly grabbed her skirt and blushed, and suddenly felt that she was really looking for trouble to try to enlighten him, "You, you, you..."

"It doesn't matter if I'm arguing or not. How about changing the pattern since you're already in the third grade?"

As soon as the words came out, the books on his face were roughly removed, and the glare of the sun shone straight down. He was just about to open his eyes and get up to lose his temper when a weight was placed on him, and he was picked up and forced to look directly at Sakura's face. Eye.

She knelt on top of him, opening and closing her mouth and yelling at him, "I thought you were a guy who, besides breasts and panties, at least had a passion for basketball and went all out, no matter how annoying you are usually." You are respectable on the court. But what a disappointment, you lose yourself so easily, and now you are reduced to a waste of insistence, you unqualified partner!"

Until he was pushed hard, he couldn't get back his thoughts, looking at her back before leaving him without leaving him the last look.Aomine closed her eyes, feeling the scorching sun.

"Really, is this woman on her period? She's so angry..."

He hasn't felt the same heat on the field for a long time, and he hasn't realized the existence of a partner for a long time.

Sakura's undissipated dissatisfaction made her brow firm, and the unquenchable resentment in her heart came from their changes.Step by step, she landed on the floor with a sound, and saw Akashi approaching from a distance.

As the distance between the two of them approached in the corridor, she felt that the discomfort in her heart only increased.This is really strange, very strange, not only Qingfeng, this change...

I can't see it, I don't like it, and I don't want to see it.Sakura frowned, she felt angry for Heizi, and the two passed by wordlessly, without communicating or looking at each other, like strangers, answering their last conversation at the end of their second grade.