[comprehensive] reproduction plan

The next day, when Hongcun opened his eyes and woke up, the seat beside him was already empty.

The black boy was slightly taken aback, and subconsciously put his hand away, but he didn't know whether the little warmth that could only be felt was the lingering warmth of someone who had passed away not long ago, or his own illusion.

If he hadn't looked around and found that he was still lying in the room with gentle colors that belonged to a girl, Hongcun would almost have wondered if he had a sexual dream last night.

It was indeed a very beautiful "spring dream". It made Hongcun, who had been mentally tense because of his father's illness, have a rare and peaceful sleep and no longer feel so tired.

——Perhaps what Ah-chan said yesterday was right, although he felt that he had been hiding it well and was strong enough to resist those things by himself and not reveal them to others, but in fact he also needed company and comfort.

Thinking of this, Hongcun propped up his body, and then heard the sound of someone moving from the kitchen.He turned around to look for his clothes, and then found that the clothes that he had thrown on the floor at random last night had been neatly folded on the bedside, and had even been ironed well—anyone would Can't see the slightest wrinkle trace on it.

This discovery made Hongcun slightly taken aback, and he had roughly guessed in his heart what Ah-chan had done since she got up early.

He put on his pants, put on his shirt, put his suit jacket and tie on his elbows, and walked towards the door, buttoning up the buttons.

When passing by the bathroom, a vanity mirror was revealed behind the opened bathroom door, which happened to reflect his appearance as he was knotting his tie with his chin raised.

Hongcun couldn't help but paused, he turned his face sideways, stared at himself in the mirror for a moment, and suddenly felt like an office worker preparing to go to work while his wife was preparing breakfast in the kitchen.

Then he saw the apparently brand new toothbrush and towel placed by the sink.

These details all show the attentiveness and thoughtfulness of the hostess, and in some ways, it also makes people feel that they are being respected and cared for - at least when Hongcun picked up his toothbrush, he saw himself in the mirror and didn't know why A smile appeared.

And when he finished washing and walked to the living room, he saw Ah-chan tied up her hair in a fluffy circle, wearing an apron, and was holding two glasses of milk and putting them on the dining table.

When she raised her eyes and looked at Hongcun with a smile on her face, this feeling that was very close to the wonderful and warm word "home" made him feel as if someone had gently touched a certain chord in his heart .

For a moment, Hongcun felt that if Ah Chan called him by his name at this time, maybe he would be defeated here immediately, but fortunately——Ah Chan looked at him and smiled, and called him softly, "Mr. .”

Her tone was calm, but just right mixed with a bit of embarrassment.

"Are you up? Sit down, breakfast will be ready soon."

Hongcun let out a "hmm" and sat down, then he suddenly raised his head, looked at A-Chan and asked, "Sakurai?"

"Ok?"

"If you don't call me minister or senior, what will you call me?"

A-chan was stunned for a moment, and after thinking about it, she hesitated and replied, "... Hongcun... Jun?"

Hongcun was silent for a while, "... you should call me Minister."

Ah-chan seemed at a loss for a moment, wondering if she had done something wrong, Hongcun had to explain with some embarrassment, "Ah, I don't care about your business, it's me... I'm too weak The problem."

He actually imagined that she would call him by his name before!And it turned out that even if she called him by a surname that was much closer to the minister but farther than his name, he already felt that something was wrong.

……

After breakfast, Hongcun helped clean up the dishes. He waited for her to change clothes, watched Ah-chan lock the door, and when he stood outside the courtyard door, watching her trot towards him , Hongcun suddenly felt as if he had arrived in another world - a parallel world.

And the self in this world may have grown up with Ah-chan, just like Aomine and Momoi, they are childhood sweethearts.

This is of course just an illusion, but Hongcun suddenly really wanted to protect her.

They walked towards Teiko together, but maybe Shuzo Nijimura and Sakurai-chan didn't seem to have any ambiguity at ordinary times, but one was the head of the basketball department and the other was the manager of the basketball department. Saw them, but no one seemed to think that they spent the night together, just thought they just ran into each other on the road.

In fact... neither Hongcun nor A-chan seemed to be planning to change anything.

That night, it was just to accompany each other.

Apart from that, there is no other meaning.

Not to mention that Hongcun knows that he is not suitable for a relationship that he should cherish, and Ah-chan doesn't seem to like him as a man.

She may find him reliable and reassuring.

But in any case, it shouldn't be liking.

That night wasn't a mistake, but neither should it continue.

So Hongcun was going to talk to Ziyuan.

After he realized how pitiful it is for a girl to be alone yesterday, he could no longer hold the mentality of "this is Ziyuan and Sakurai's own business, and they can only solve it by themselves".

It's just that when he found Ziyuan in the cafeteria during the lunch break, he unexpectedly discovered that it was somewhat unfair to completely favor Ah-chan in this cold war.

——That tall figure is extremely eye-catching no matter where it is. When Hongcun spotted Ziyuan at a glance and walked towards him, he unexpectedly found this purple-haired boy lying on the table with a sullen face. On the table, and the bento in front of him was only moved by one or two mouthfuls.

For Ziyuan, this is simply impossible.

Midorima and Akashi were sitting beside him, eating their bento slowly with their heads down, as if they were no longer surprised by his appearance.

Hongcun sat in the vacated seat - just across from Ziyuan.

Although Ziyuan usually looks very unmotivated, but this is the first time he is so listless like this.

He glanced at the bento in front of him, and asked, "It's so rare... Is Ziyuan not hungry at all?"

Hearing a familiar voice, Ziyuan turned his face and glanced at him, then said vaguely, "What...it's the minister...", then turned around and lay down on the table.

His tone was low, "I'm hungry."

"But it doesn't taste right..." he muttered childishly, perplexed.

"The taste is not right?" Hongcun was slightly taken aback, he went to look at the bento in front of Ziyuan, but he didn't think there was any sign of spoilage.

At this time, Akashi said in a gentle tone, "It's not about the bento, it's about Murasakihara himself."

Ziyuan immediately retorted in a low voice: "It's not."

He muttered childishly: "I don't know why, the taste of chocolate, the taste of delicious bars, the taste of potato chips, the taste of bento...all of them are wrong!"

Midorima glanced at him, "Where's the bento from the girl who made you bento?"

Ziyuan was silent for a while, before replying unhappily: "I still prefer Yingzai's bento..."

Akashi gave Hongcun a helpless look, and the meaning of that look was obvious-"Look, it's Murasakihara's own problem."

"Then..." Of course, Hongcun also heard the reason why Ziyuan felt that his sense of taste was out of order, he couldn't help but sighed, "Do you want to have a good talk with Sakurai?"

Although he knew in his heart that he would not be able to spare too much energy to take care of A-Chan, and he was not the one she liked, but he still felt a little sour when he actually wanted to return her to Ziyuan.

But on the other hand, he felt very at ease—because he knew that although Ziyuan was like a child sometimes, he was not bad in nature. The one who was with her all the time.

"Seriously, explain to Sakurai."

……

On the other side, on the roof of the school.

Momoi, Aomine, Ah-chan and Heizi are eating together.

Aomine and Heizi are very good friends now, and they often go home together, so Aomine Momoi, who was always together before, is now separated——Momoi is always together with Ah-chan.

So occasionally there will be a situation where four people get together-such as now.

"So that guy Murasakihara hasn't apologized to you yet!" Momoi said in an unbelievable tone. "He's really complete! He doesn't know anything about love!"

Ah-chan felt that she should learn more about love skills about human beings in different worlds, so she asked seriously, "Then... what should I do now?"

Momoi Wuyue, the love counselor, put all her energy into making a training plan in the basketball club. She frowned and thought about it for a long time before replying: "—Continue ignoring him! Treat him like air! This is a matter of concern." In the future, where the initiative is, you must not lose!"

Qingfeng and Heizi, who were completely unable to intervene in girls' topics, sat on the side and looked at each other silently. Qingfeng shrugged helplessly at him.

Fortunately, after the strategic policy was set, the topic of the girls quickly changed again.

Their new topic is that even boys can participate-about the school sports meeting in a week.

In line with the principle of active participation, almost every class member has to choose one or two events to participate in. A-chan doesn't really care, so when the class leader took the registration form and asked her what project she wanted to sign up for, she shook her head, He asked the class leader which event he thought was better, so the class leader thought about it and reported her the 800-meter relay race.

When she mentioned this, Momoi's expression was rather strange, "Your monitor... is a boy, right?"

Seeing that Ah Chan was surprised how she knew, Momoi couldn't help but sigh, "Oh, those boys like to play the borrowing race as truth or dare..."

If that was the case, Ah-chan wasn't worried, she laughed and looked at Heizi, "But the squad leader just walked past Heizi-jun's desk without asking any questions."

Heizi nodded, "The squad leader probably didn't see me."

"Hey! Damn, I really want such abilities at this time!" Momoi said enviously, "There are not many girls in our class who are good at sports, but I have to participate in long jump, relay, and 800 meters. "

"I really don't know what our monitor is thinking!" Momoi pouted, "You actually want me to participate in the long jump!"

So Ah-chan looked at her breasts naturally - compared with her peers, Momoi's breasts were already much plump, and participating in sports like long jump would undoubtedly be a little sad.

She blinked her eyes, then looked down at her chest again, and Qingfeng, who was sitting opposite her, suddenly coughed forcefully.

……

So when the work was over, Ah-chan, who seemed to have never seen Ziyuan in the basketball arena, just changed her clothes when she was blocked by the purple boy waiting outside the door.