[Kuroko's Basketball] Warm Red

Time turned back to the Kyudo club of the second grade, and the fierce dispute interrupted the members' practice.The confrontation between them did not allow a third party to intervene, which aroused the uneasiness of the new students, and the whole atmosphere became delicate.

"Don't say it so lightly, everyone is working hard, you don't want to affect everyone."

"So it's fine as long as you win?"

"As long as you win?" Sakura lowered her eyebrows and suppressed her outburst emotions in her voice. She squinted her eyelids and questioned, "What is the Kyudo Department in your eyes? Akiichi, you have been like this since the first grade. We I am not here now with the single goal of winning awards."

"Then why do you say it? It's just right, let me tell the first-year freshmen by the way." Dashan raised his eyebrows, his eyes were full of sarcasm, "every morning and evening practice, starting from the most basic archery to holding a bow Archery, what do you think everyone is working so hard for? Don’t say it’s for interest or persistence in archery. Everyone just wants to become stronger, and then win the championship, saying that they are from Teiguang, who won the national championship. Isn’t it? "

"Kuri Na, your hit rate is also excellent. If we compete together, won't we get twice the result with half the effort? We can also fulfill everyone's wishes. In the coming year, next year, the archery department will also think that this honor will gradually prosper? According to the results To put it bluntly, the persistence of the seniors is useless, it would be faster and more efficient to leave it to us.”

"Akiichi, you...!"

"Sakura."

A pair of hands stretched out, blocking Sakura's sight and stopping her, she saw Minister Hayakawa's back, broad and tall.

"Dashan, I admit that you are very strong. But don't forget, we are seniors in the ministry, and we are also very strong. I can't say that your theory is wrong, but now as long as the minister is still me, I am the one who leads everyone. "

"Don't be arrogant, brat."

Hayakawa's seldom serious expression made the juniors hold their breath, and the atmosphere suddenly became awkward because of the heavy confrontation between the two.

"If you want to persuade others, you can do whatever you want when you become a minister." Hayakawa grinned at this moment, and he turned around to face a group of members who were at a loss and dared not speak, and clapped his hands briskly.

"Okay, okay, don't watch the excitement, do you think you are free? It's like you don't have to go to the court. Freshmen have a rookie competition, then the autumn competition, the national selection competition, so many competitions have not yet been determined. If it is your turn It’s not only Teiko’s Kyudo Club but you who are embarrassing on stage, get it!”

"Yes!"

Sakura clenched her bow and silently walked out of the training ground.

"Sakura, what are you still struggling with?" After calming down the atmosphere in the department, Hayakawa followed the depressed Sakura to the corridor. He rubbed his head. He always knew that the relationship between these two people was difficult, and he found it difficult. .If the two trump cards are not handled well, it will affect morale.

"I..." Sakura lowered her head, her eyes trembling, "At that time, I couldn't refute Akiichi, and even felt for a moment that it was just like what he said, and I was extremely angry with myself."

"I can't find anything to refute him for a while, senior."

Hayakawa smiled, "Sakura, this is not surrender, you feel angry because of your persistence. I understand your archery, so you have to work hard in the autumn competition."

"Eh?"

"So surprised? Although I just said that the list hasn't been announced yet, as an ace, you have to be a little self-conscious." Hayakawa patted his junior on the head, feeling helpless and relieved. He looked forward and let Sakura see Not reaching his eyes, "Show the big tiger your bow, so don't lose."

"This time, let's enter the whole country together."

"Yes!"

Sakura strengthened her belief even more, and even forgot her serious injury at this time.She thought that as long as she could bear the pain, the temporary scratch would never affect her performance.

But things were far worse than what Sakura expected, and the injuries were much more serious.

The bow department itself has a lot of training, although she has found many excuses to reduce the routine training in the department, but the goal of entering the whole country does not mean that she can be allowed to relax.

It was not so obvious at night because of the weather, but in the morning, when she took off the bandage every day, she could clearly see the growing bruises and unbroken scabs.

A student who passed by accidentally bumped his arm, Sakura felt a piercing pain, and the paper was scattered all over the ground instantly, which shocked the student, and also shocked Akashi, who was sending the materials to the staff office together. Startled.Sakura hid it up so well that he didn't notice her injury until today.

"Sakura-san, are you okay? I'm sorry."

She quietly covered her left hand, which was unable to move due to pain, and only picked up the materials with her right hand. Her brows under her bangs were gloomy, and she responded in a low voice, "It's all right."

Akashi knelt down to help her pick it up, his eyes fell on her trembling right hand and the injured wrist protecting her chest, he pursed his lips and decided to stop his hands and grab Sakura.

No wonder she was the one who stayed up late every night. It turned out that it was because of this that she was injured. No, it was better to say that it was because of the injury that she stayed so late, so no one noticed.

"Go to the infirmary." He probably knew her secret, but at this moment, concealing it, avoiding irreversible damage is more important than anything else.

Sakura stopped moving, a strand of brown hair slipped from her shoulders, blocking her view of her arms, she closed her eyes in pain, "Okay."

"Then, I'll leave it to you here."

Farewell to the unknown student of the same grade, Akashi held her intact right wrist to support her, "Are you okay?"

Walking around the corner, Sakura grabbed Akashi's sleeve, looking straight at him with longing eyes, her voice was urgent and panicked, pleading, "Please Akashi, don't tell Ryota about this, and definitely don't tell him about it. Others. This game is important and I absolutely cannot quit."

Meeting her sparkling eyes, Akashi just frowned, and the disapproval on her face made Sakura even more anxious, but instead she became annoyed, and said, "You should also understand, right? You are also going to win the championship Right? Then you should understand this feeling, for the seniors, this is also the last match..."

She was pulling too tightly, her white joints were trembling, she had no choice but to lower her red eyes, and said sincerely, "Please, no, please help me."

Her eyebrows were sometimes raised and sometimes furrowed, her face was flushed with complex emotions, and despite the pain, she grabbed his sleeves like life-saving straws.It was the first time Akashi saw her so excited, he didn't react for a moment, just looked at her quietly, and then held her shoulder.

Sakura froze for a moment, seeing the calmness and comfort in Akashi's red eyes, his extremely gentle voice made her tense body collapse suddenly, as if everything she was struggling had found a place to stay.

"I see, let's deal with it first."

"Teacher, can Sakura still compete like this?"

The teacher in the infirmary stopped her movements, looked at Sakura's calm face, and raised her head to answer Akashi's question.

"In principle, no."

Too.This was the expected answer, but Sakura, who was depressed from the beginning to the end and allowed the school doctor to deal with her injuries, was quiet as if she didn't understand the seriousness of these words.But Akashi thinks that she is very clear about the situation now, and Sakura should be aware of the consequences of insisting on playing.

Sakura's rolled-up wrist, which was sitting by the bed, was as white and slender as a bandage, and Akashi saw the brown-red spot in the middle where the medicine had penetrated.He walked over and squatted down, looked up into her dazed pupils with straight eyes, Akashi held her wrist, and said softly, "That's what the teacher said, what do you think?"

"I have to play."

The strength in his hands increased a little, Akashi frowned, and called her name in a low voice, "Sakura, maybe you'll stop here. This is risky recklessness."

"I have more important things to accomplish than this. I will not give up on the game. Akashi-kun, please keep it a secret." She couldn't listen to it at all, and stood up from the bed, bowed her head and quickly put down her sleeves, He stared at Akashi persistently with a look where he couldn't see any injuries at all.

Akashi stared at her, eyes dark and cold.He was silent for a while, then let out a long breath suddenly, and spoke again in a calm tone.

"Teacher, please tell me the precautions, I will help to pay attention."

"Thank you, Akashi." Sakura bowed deeply to Akashi gratefully.

"You don't have to thank me, this is your own decision." Akashi stood in front of her, just looked down, not hiding the indifference in the words, but he thought Sakura probably couldn't hear it, even he himself didn't know Why did my heart fluctuate, as if I was affected by something.

Akashi left alone, the figure carried an aura of alienation all over him, making Sakura flinch from speaking, she tilted her head strangely at the sudden change in Akashi's attitude.

Even when he returned to the classroom, Akashi’s impression didn’t change. Sakura secretly glanced at him several times in class, Akashi still looked straight at the blackboard, and occasionally lowered his head to write. His profile was soft, The eyes and lips are in a straight line.

As if angry.Sakura was vaguely aware of it, but he couldn't take care of it anymore. Now is not the time to put his mind on it. As soon as the class is over, Sakura packs up his things and runs to the archery department. When he leaves the classroom, he bumps into Kise .

Sakura lowered her eyes and turned sideways to pass Kise, but Kise's high mood remained unchanged, and when he saw Sakura, he subconsciously wanted to hold her.

"Nai..."

Eye pupils saw Ryo too approaching for a moment, Sakura withdrew his left hand very sensitively, a pair of resisting eyebrows looked very serious.

"Don't touch me!" Sakura slapped Kise's hand away heavily, making a crisp sound, and then there was a sudden silence between them.

It took a while for Sakura to realize that her voice was too loud, she was taken aback, seeing this seemed to frighten Ryota, Ryota also looked at her dully, after a long while of silence, his face began to lose, and his tone was low.

"Na-chan is starting to hate me even touching you now?"

Sakura opened her mouth, she wanted to explain, but what?It's better to say that what Ryota said is right, even if there is no hand injury, she still hates Ryota's meaningless touch, she is not his, this kind of intimate behavior will have a new partner one day.

Whether it is a hand injury or her inner struggle, it is not something that can be confessed to Ryota now.Sakura chose to remain silent.

She bowed her head, "I'm sorry, Ryota. Now is not the time to say these words, I'll go first, and you have to work hard in the competition."

Huang Lai's heart was empty, the afterglow shone on the top of his head, making his golden hair dyed with warmth, but his shadow was stretched continuously in place alone.He didn't react for a long time, Nai-chan... didn't deny it.

A whistle sounded, and Kise was replaced. Akashi noticed that Kise was obviously out of shape in the first half, and thought it necessary for him to pause for a while to adjust his state.

"Kise." Akashi's stern face carried a warning, which made him calm down, and he covered his head with a towel.

"I... seem to be hated by Nai-chan."

Akashi glanced at his lowered head, for this?But Akashi can probably think of it, but he can't tell Kiseaki the real reason.Usually, Akashi might choose to say that Kise is stable, but don't say it is stable at this time, it may make him more shaken, not to mention that Kise Ryota is not the only one who has really shaken like that.

Comprehensive consideration, concealing Sakura's injury is the best choice for both sides.

However, Akashi had clearly weighed the pros and cons and analyzed the cause and effect in his mind, but he never seemed to take the promise of Sakura into consideration.

Speaking of it, today seems to be their preselection.Akashi passed the ball to Aomine, and as he was running, his eyes quickly glanced at the scoreboard from the corner of his eye.

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There is an urge to send a calm face to all the manuscripts at once, but I am stuck in the last two chapters.