[Kuroko's Basketball] Warm Red

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That was not long after that winter.

As soon as Akashi opened his eyes in the morning, he stared at the ceiling and paused for a few seconds. His nose was surrounded by a vague fragrance. It was the smell of the soft quilt covering his body, or rather, the whole room exuded a scent of sweetness. the taste of.

What's going on... He sat up and looked at the strange room.

The clock struck seven, and on the wall hung Shutoku's uniform - a white sailor suit and a blue skirt, no doubt a girl's uniform.

He raised his hand to lift his hair, but a strand of chestnut brown hair fell from his shoulders, curly and soft, and there was that familiar fragrance.He froze for a moment, and his hands stopped in front of his eyes, a pair of slender wrists, he knew whose wrists belonged, but he was not so clear about this kind of private and subtle place.

He saw that face in front of the mirror, and only half of the huge orange eyes were exposed at this time, showing trouble and thought, giving people a sense of seriousness.

He covered his head, this is Sakura.

Then he wouldn't... He immediately looked for Sakura's phone, and when the screen lit up, he swiped his finger to find his number and dialed it.

There was a ringing of the bell after it was connected, and Akashi sat on her bed and pressed his forehead.

This idiot doesn't even have a password on his phone.

Ah, it works.

"...You, hello."

Hello?Akashi closed his eyes, this idiot still doesn't know who is wearing it on his body, such a cautious and vigilant voice is definitely Sakura.

Sure enough, the two of them switched.

"Kurina, it's me, Akashi."

"..."

After a moment of silence, she heard her cry for help, Akashi rubbed his forehead, "Calm down, Kurina."

"No, no, no, how can you have a cold, you, you, you, you are not allowed to look in the mirror, you are not allowed to go to the toilet, and you are not allowed to take a bath ahhhhh! Don't open the second layer of the closet, and you are not allowed to open the desk drawer!!!"

Is there no silver 300 taels here! !

Akashi listened to the voice on the phone, which was clearly his own, but became flustered and became thinner, feeling very complicated.

"Kuri Na, listen carefully, don't let anyone find out about our exchange, so as not to cause panic. Just go to school as usual, keep in touch by phone at any time, and ask me if you don't understand."

"But...but!"

"You just need to stand aside for basketball training. Tell them the truth, they are trustworthy and will believe it."

"Now tell me where you put your student ID card, I can't find it."

"???"

"..." Akashi was able to understand her memory after her silence. He looked around the room that wasn't too messy. With Sakura's character and habits, he had already expected the most likely places, "I Find it yourself."

He touched the pockets of Sakura's skirt, wallet and school bag. Generally, people with poor memory will just follow inertia. If there are no such places...

Akashi swept his eyes and saw a row of books on the desk tilted here and there. He looked down and found that they were hidden in the cracks, so he calmly gave advice to the other end of the phone.

"Kurina, the books need to be sorted out."

"...!! That's my room!"

"Also, put away your clothes." He picked up the clothes that fell on the floor, rolled his eyes, "Do you want to wash?"

"That's why you don't touch!!!!"

Akashi, who didn't have this kind of consciousness, closed his eyes and endured the loud scolding in his ears, thinking seriously, did he do something wrong?

"Kurina! Are you awake? Come down for breakfast."

"Mom is calling, I'll change clothes and go down to eat."

"That's my mother."

As for how Akashi changed his clothes, of course some unavoidable behaviors are inevitable. Akashi doesn’t blush and doesn’t feel much guilt at the same time. At most, he spent a little more time with the bow tie. A perfect bow.

He didn't tie the hair for Sakura's body, now in front of the mirror, Sakura's appearance is neat and beautiful, except for the a little cold expression on his own face against her skin, it is perfect.

Akashi stared at her face, suddenly in a delicate mood.

He silently pulled the skirt down, but doing so would easily reveal her fair belly, so he pulled the height of the skirt back.

Staring at the five centimeters of Yu Bai on her knee, Akashi was very troubled.

"Kurina!"

Forget it, he was satisfied except for the length of the skirt.Akashi patted the hem of his skirt, packed his bags and went downstairs. It was the first time he met Sakura's family. They are very ordinary families, and they can be seen everywhere in the city of Tokyo.

My father poked his head out from under the newspaper, "It's so strange, would it be fine to wear your hair today? Didn't you say that you changed your hairstyle to become more mature in high school?"

oh?Sakura has this mentality?

Akashi remained calm and took the role very naturally, "It's just today, Dad."

"dad?"

Maybe it was too polite, Akashi immediately realized his wording was wrong, he stood up and bent down, "Sorry, Dad."

"???"

The restaurant fell silent for a moment, and Sakura's parents watched their daughter bow to them in a stagnant manner, and then her eyebrows were calm, as if there was a majesty that did not allow resistance, which made them all feel pressure.

It's like... the oppressive feeling of meeting the president of the company.Sakura's father was sweating on his forehead. He shook the newspaper and coughed, "Let's eat first."

But the daughter on the opposite side not only got up early, but also ate in an orderly manner, quite polite, which was very different from the usual daily life where every piece of bread fell off the table, and when she was late, she hurriedly got up and left.

Under the surprised gaze of his parents, Akashi finished his breakfast leisurely, wiped his mouth with a napkin, slowly pulled the stool away, got up, and walked towards the entrance to get ready for school.

"Na-chan."

Akashi was sitting in the entrance wearing his shoes, he turned his head slightly to see Sakura's parents worried, "Even if Ryota has a girlfriend, don't be too sad."

Akashi sighed from the bottom of his heart, it seemed that his parents' assistance was very important, he put on his shoes, straightened his clothes again, and turned to face them, the measures were very formal, imitating Sakura's tone.

"Don't worry, Izuta's IQ is not enough to get a girlfriend. And the person I'm dating has nothing to do with that guy."

Regardless of the shock on both faces behind him, he turned around, stuck out his tongue, pushed open the door and left, then took out his cell phone and dialed with a smile on his face.

"Kurina, your parents seem to be very surprised that your partner is not Kise."

"?? Wait Akashi-kun, what did you say?!"

He raised his hand to block the morning sun, and walked downhill to the station.

"Oh, isn't this Na-chan?"

Before Akashi could realize that he was calling himself, someone patted his shoulder, and when he saw that face, he narrowed his orange eyes, Takao.

"Huh, your hair?"

Tsk, he was speechless from the bottom of his heart, but a Sakura-style smile appeared on his face, "Good morning, Takao-kun."

"Eh?"

"Wrong, wrong, it's Japanese sauce!"

Akashi stared at Takao's face, his orange eyes flashed coldly, and said leisurely to the earphone, "Call this guy by name, and I'm just Akashi-kun?"

"Sorry, Takao-kun is in the same class, so you won't be exposed if you go with him."

Akashi was silent.

"Don't show up, please, Masamune."

His eyebrows relaxed. "I see."

"Takao-kun, since we met, let's go together."

It was obviously a smile as usual, but why did Takao feel a chill from Sakura's smile in front of him, and at the same time, there was an imperceptible visual sense of orders from superiors and subordinates.Sakura took a few steps ahead of him, looking back as if from top to bottom, and couldn't help but let him trot...follow her, like a subordinate's follower.

This is really strange.

Akashi closed his eyes and rested his mind on the tram all the way, leaning on the innermost triangle with his hands crossed over his chest, making it impossible for Takao to strike up a conversation.After getting off the carriage, Sakura opened her eyes and seemed to have regained that cold look. This...is Sakura? ?

As the distance from the school got closer, Hidetoku's students gathered more and more, and several times someone greeted Sakura from behind or riding a bicycle.

It seems that Sakura is still very popular, so good that he didn't have time to ask in real time, but Sakura himself can't check the numbers one by one, and he is not a person with a good memory, so she should teach him the Sakura style of communication.

"If you can't remember the name, it's basically fine as long as you follow her topic, so if Akashi-kun meets you again, just answer a few words."

It's better to remember people's names first.Akashi was helpless.

Akashi, who was wearing the skin of Sakura, used a little dialogue skills to quickly get basic information from Takao, such as the seat position, shoe cabinet number, and the approximate location of the archery club, and immediately became familiar with the Hidetoku campus in general.

However, the replacement of the body and the change of life, it is a wonderful feeling to know the other party's usual behavior and habits from every detail.

Akashi weighed the so-called Sakura's bow. The weight of 9kg can be said to be a big burden. It can be seen that Sakura's pulling force is also increasing year by year.

From three years in junior high school to now, Akashi is really familiar with Sakura, and even some small habits, tempers and habits, Akashi can know and react.

"Oh, Sakura, you came early today."

For example, Akashi knew that Sakura's arrival time for morning exercises was always at the last second.

Hayakawa, who was coming towards him, greeted him familiarly, but looked at Sakura holding the bow and looking at himself thoughtfully with half-opened orange eyes.Hayakawa was taken aback by the direct gaze, as if he was a senior.

"Good morning, Hayakawa-senpai."

Akashi bowed respectfully, since he exchanged his body, and Sakura repeatedly told him to deal with it to the end, it is not difficult to be a Sakura.Before the situation returns to normal, he will help her maintain her daily campus life.

"S...Sakura, are you in a bad mood today?"

Sakura (Akashi) looked calmly at the several arrows that had hit the bull's-eye, the expression on his face remained the same, his eyes were still calm and stable, with a faint aura.

He sighed meaningfully, raised his hand and hooked the string, which seemed a little more difficult than expected.

"Hands are a little rusty, why don't you come here today."

The euphemistic tone sounded as tough as an announcement to Hayakawa. He saw Sakura smiling slightly, and the sunlight penetrated, as if forming a solemn holy light behind her.Even though the results of the practice were so bad, she breathed leisurely and didn't take it to heart at all. Before she left, she tilted her head slightly and said one step ahead with impeccable etiquette.

Her back is straight, her steps are steady, and Zhou Sheng has an aura that can't help but be convincing.

Hayakawa stared, did Sakura become enlightened after a day?No, no, no, technically it is definitely not enlightenment.

It was a fresh experience, not only because he was exposed to this kind of life for the first time, but also because he was doing what Sakura had always done, Akashi thought it interesting.No matter how familiar he is with Sakura, he would not be so detailed.

Her desk, the textbooks in the drawers, the traces of giving up in the middle of each class in the English notebook, and inexplicably many other colors or other shapes of pens in the pencil case besides the black pen.

Her class, her classmates, and the courses she took, the proximity of the people around her.

It's incredible.Akashi murmured in his heart, it seems that this is really not only the distance between Tokyo and Kyoto, but also the world of two people.

However, Akashi certainly won't be entangled in this. After all, everyone has everyone's world, which is very normal, and it doesn't mean that they can interfere because of their special relationship.

Even though he said that, Akashi still felt that this kind of thing could happen to them only in the end, and no one could do it, and no one could go deeper into each other than them.

Akashi pays close attention to everything about Hidetoku, just as he pays attention to everything about her. He tries his best to keep the world of Sakura as it is, so that Sakura can come back at any time.Therefore, Akashi raised Sakura's smiling face to maintain Sakura's social circle on Hidetoku's campus, and silently endured the approach of people with ulterior motives.

After all, this face is too deceptive, and his personality is easy to take advantage of others.

At this time, if Akashi stood in front of the mirror and studied his face for a long time, it must be a very weird scene, but now that the body is really Sakura, it is very common for girls to stare at their faces in the girls' toilet.

"What's the matter, Kurina? She's cute enough, don't look at it."

cute?

Akashi turned his eyes back, put his hands on the sink, lowered his head and sighed deeply.Still, it was exhausting to deal with her world.

He took out his mobile phone from his skirt pocket, dialed his number smoothly, and tapped his fingertips on the desktop from time to time while waiting for the connection.

"...Ah, Akashi-kun?"

"Kurina."

On the other end of the phone, Ye Shan's desolate whine could be vaguely heard.Akashi originally thought that Sakura didn't ask him for help after such a long time, and it seemed that there was no major problem, but judging by the situation, there seemed to be a discrepancy.

"Huh? It's exposed. It happened in a split second."

Sakura's natural answer made Akashi feel even more exhausted, what is this guy doing with his own body!In Xiude, in order to deal with the dealings between girls, my brain cells were almost dead.

"...Hey, Aka, no, Sakura. My God, it's really troublesome to face Akashi, I'm uno hahahahahahaha!!"

"I'm sorry, Hayama-senpai just let me win with your last card."

"Wow, why!! You are as good as Akashi in card skills, but you still have a good character!"

Hey, why is Akashi over there playing uno with that group of people.Here, Sakura is in Xiude's girls toilet with her head bowed deeply, a black cyclone around her.

Amidst the noise of fighting, it seemed that someone had taken over the phone, and there was another voice with a rising voice.

"Zhengjiang~."

"Shibuchi, it's me, I'm Akashi. Do you all know?"

"You guys are really swapping, oh, what a nuisance!"

Mibuchi immediately explained that at first Sakura really pretended to be very similar, especially the pair of half-opened red eyes, shutting his mouth and not speaking, and standing there with his arms crossed was exactly the same as the prototype.However, Hayama, a mortal idiot, went up and slapped Akashi. Sakura, who was a girl at heart, had never been treated so closely by a boy. Of course it was a horror, and she hurriedly took two steps back protecting her chest and screamed.

His drooping eyebrows, the posture of his feet, and the defensive and tense expression on his face make him look like a mother.

Therefore, this is also an inevitable result.Akashi rubbed his forehead to understand, he thought that the time he stayed in the women's toilet was too long, and it was time to go out.

"Mibuchi, Sakura, please, don't let her do something stupid, she is Akashi now."

For example, go to tease girls or tease girls, and tease girls.If after they returned to normal, if he himself became a friend of women, he would have to take her out and give him a lesson.

"Say it again, Kuri-na!"

A girl's face appeared beside him, and Akashi recalled it. The girl in front of him was probably an unfamiliar face that had reached double digits that day.

"Are you ready for that?"

"That?" He frowned, not knowing what to say.

The movement of the girl wrapping her hands around her neck implied something, and she patted him on the shoulder again, and pulled out the stool to sit beside him.

"If you don't understand anything, you can still ask me. If you encounter a bottleneck, you can also tell me. Hurry up, winter is almost over, but navy blue is really suitable for boys."

Even though the content is completely confusing, but as a first instinct, the boy they mentioned should refer to themselves.As long as he got this information, Akashi thought it was enough. He maintained a superficial smile. He got up and pushed the chair away, and said softly, "Thank you, then I still have to go one step ahead."

"Wait a minute, Sakura."

Is it coming again.Akashi, who has been stopped by many people this day, stopped again tirelessly in the middle of the corridor, turned around slowly, his orange eyes were half-opened to stare at the person coming, the corners of his mouth curled into a shallow arc, Zuo Cang Qingqing's voice seemed gentle.

"What's wrong?"

The person who came had messy black hair, and Sakura's head was tall, so Akashi had to raise his head slightly, and Akashi raised his eyelids.

"Don't forget the after-school tutoring in English, although I know you will run away again."

Then you still come and tell her.Akashi couldn't help but roll his eyes in his heart, thinking that the girl would have dared to run away from him back then.

For a moment, he sympathized with Sakura's English counselor in front of him. Akashi turned his eyes to the traces of paint on the wall at his feet, and sighed slightly. Sakura was still the same, even after entering high school, he still did not change the problem of partial English.

"Sorry, I understand."

The man looked at Sakura who finally did not speak perfunctory but responded honestly, as if he was very shocked. He looked at Sakura with arms crossed, staring straight at him, obviously apologizing but giving people a kind of feeling. Strong sense of high position.

Maybe Sakura finally became good, that person thought so naively, after all Sakura really came to the tutoring room on time after class.

Akashi closed the door, put the schoolbag on the hook on the side of the desk, spread out the English textbook, scanned the content of the first grade with a calm face, and asked, "Where are you going to talk about?"

He was taken aback by his tone of voice as if everything was fine. Are you sure he wasn't tutoring her? ? ?

"It's really strange. Sakura, this is the first time you've actually come."

"We shouldn't be here to chat, let's get started." Akashi is not a person who can run away, so even the inner shell who doesn't need counseling at all still goes to the appointment, thinking that maybe when Sakura comes back, he should restrain himself There is a glimmer of expectation to learn English well, but the tone is too cold.

"Sakura, you are not quite right today, not like the usual you."

Is this person really here to teach English?Akashi felt that this was really a waste of time, he closed his eyes, opened them again, a smile hung on Sakura's face, and his eyes shone with pure light.

"Hey, how come. How long have you been watching me today?"

"I, I, I, I didn't..."

This kind of idiot is really easy to understand.The clichéd Akashi maintained a bright smile on his face.

"Didn't you say that, Sakura? English is nothing to learn. Other knowledge is fun to explore. Every time you answer it, you have a sense of accomplishment. Only English is composed of fixed words and meanings. Interesting. But I guess..."

It turned out that this person talked so much.Akashi was spinning the pen in his hand. If it was Sakura himself, no matter who the other party was, he would definitely listen carefully.However, Akashi did not respond to this theory at all. In his view, learning is not only a way of self-improvement, but also a manifestation of ability. It is more like a natural result, so they work hard to stimulate their own learning. And the way to find it is different from Akashi's nature.

"As a tool, after you master English, you can also have your own combined understanding of the content, which is the same as solving problems."

He narrowed his eyes lightly, this man was really trying to bullshit because of Sakura's English.So next, is it for Sakura's English, or for Sakura.

"Thank you, I will try my best."

But all of this is Sakura's business, she has to make her own decision, and he only changed his body because of special circumstances.Therefore, Akashi did not make any impact, but it does not mean that he still has enough patience.

The orange eyes fell on the long English text, "Can I leave after finishing it? Then I wrote the answer on it, and there is another detailed question. Don't forget that he asked the author's intention, not a public survey. So you chose the wrong one last time.”

She left unhurriedly, but immediately disappeared before his eyes.He picked up the test paper and stared at it several times, then raised his head again to look at the front door that had been closed long ago, this... Are you sure it wasn't Sakura tutoring him? ?

To be honest, Akashi didn't quite understand why such a thing happened to them, nor did he understand the significance of their body swap.

Once in Diguang, they were in the same school or even at the same table in the same class, as long as they turned their heads or even took two steps, they could see her figure.Every spring, one or two petals of cherry blossoms all over the sky will fall on her hair, and fall again when she runs down her hair.Her breath was so close, so close that Akashi didn't have to look for it, so close that every time she yelled, Akashi-kun always rang in his mind.

Once they were separated in class, and the roads diverged at the same time, even if they were face to face, they felt far apart.

Now they are separated by a distance that cannot be conveyed by sound.

Akashi couldn't help but stop, looking forward on the long path, he raised his hand, and Sakura's thin arms were under the loose sweater, and her red scarf was lifted up by the fly, and her legs spread In the cold, the spherical curved mirror on the side of the road reflected Sakura's face.

Akashi suddenly realized that he hadn't seen Sakura for a long time.

He who has passed away now does not understand her world.

"Hey, Akashi-kun, are you listening?"

Akashi had changed her school uniform a long time ago, sitting at the desk in her room with her head propped up, flipping through her books carelessly, her mobile phone was put aside and turned on hands-free, the orange desk lamp shone on the pages of the book, she was fluffy His chestnut hair stood up, and Akashi seemed to be familiar with Sakura's body in a relaxed manner.

"I'm listening, I'm listening, Shibuchi will take care of it anyway, if you haven't recovered during this period, even if you don't participate in training, the coach won't say anything."

"??? Akashi-kun, are you saying that you intend to maintain this situation for a long time!"

Compared with the panicked voice at the end, Akashi was as calm as water here, he moved his fingertips across the footer, "After all, it's not bad."

"...The joke you made is still not funny at all."

He chuckled, "Really."

He was indeed joking, but it wasn't, Akashi no longer objected to the body replacement, instead he took it as an opportunity.Since this kind of unreasonable thing happened to them, even if there is no meaning, Akashi will find the meaning, after all, there is already one, right?

The distance between Kyoto and Tokyo is indelible, and it doesn’t mean that taking a Shinkansen can make up for the gap between them and the same school as Sakura, but I have to say whether this is God’s prank or a back door, so far I have not said not allowed.

Akashi at least felt that the content of the book in front of him was not bad. He closed the last page after reading it, thinking that even if he was facing God, he had a chance of winning.

As long as he used his brain and spliced ​​those contents together, he thought he could receive a scarf that was probably navy blue soon, provided that it was still winter after they returned to normal.

"Go to bed early, Kurina."

"It's early."

"Staying up late is the enemy of content."

"You really think of yourself as Kurina?"

Well...it is.But when he opened his eyes the next day, Akashi knew he was back.He got up and touched his phone by the pillow.

However, Sakura, who couldn't utter a single word, was far away in Tokyo, and felt that the mobile phone in her hand was very strange. After all, she couldn't understand a word when she heard Akashi's gentle voice.

That Akashi-kun actually said such ridiculous things? ?Did he not wake up?Why did you call when you didn't wake up?Sakura paused for a moment, did he hear it wrong or Akashi made a mistake?Is he all right?Soul exchange after fine division?

"...What are you talking about, Akashi-kun." Akashi who was on the phone couldn't see the expression on her face, but she could hear her skeptical attitude from her tone.

Are you really dreaming?

"Kurina, do you have a mole on the inside of your left arm? Also, did you shorten your skirt?"

"??!!! Wait Akashi, you??"

"Don't think about it, I didn't commit a crime, so what I say is true."

"..."

"Forget it, just treat it as a dream. It's not a bad dream."

"……abnormal."

"Oh, by the way, do you have knitwear for me? I think it should be navy blue."

"...No, to be precise, it's gray."

"...???" The reality was slightly deviated, which made Akashi think for a while, "Then, there is an English quiz on Monday, I made notes for you, please take a look."

"Wait Akashi, there's nothing on the note."

"???"what happened?

Is it really a prank?For the first time, Akashi was unsure.

On the other side of the room, the dark blue Sakura in the drawer was also very depressed. After all, she was the first to call Akashi after she found out that she was back to normal early in the morning, but Akashi regarded it as nonsense and told her to rest.

This is obviously real, not a dream.To explain why, her English notebook is neatly filled with key points and notes, which are easy to understand and detailed.

But Akashi thought it was a good experience.He smiled, looked up at the sky outside the window, and said softly, "It feels good to be in touch with your world."

But in exchange.

"Akashi-kun, are you in puberty? I'm really troubled."

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Ok, it's over.