[Black Basket] It's not that easy

Hei Zizhe also submitted an application for withdrawing from the Ministry on the first day of resuming classes.

Retiring from the regular election may be a big event for the usual basketball club, but Teiguang has just won the honor of three consecutive championships in the middle school, and it is just when the sun is rising, so this matter is like hitting the lake. Small pebbles, but stirred up faint waves, and quickly returned to calm.

Several people from the Generation of Miracles also had different attitudes after hearing the news.

Aomine Daiki was almost the last person to know the news. He lay flat on the roof with his hands behind his head, stared sleepily at the sky for a while, and finally let out a vague "oh".

This indifferent attitude completely angered Momoi Itsuki, until the pink-haired girl slammed the door angrily and left, then he slowly sat up, staring blankly into the distance, speechless for a long time.

Hei Zizhe also met the world in the staff room.

He first handed over the application for withdrawing from the ministry with both hands and put it on the desk. The teacher who had accepted the application for admission to the world ministry was frowning as he looked at the thin paper in his hand and glanced at the application placed by Heizi. The teacher of the basketball department's file affairs finally couldn't help it:

"Didn't the basketball team just win all the championships? Why are you all vying to retire from the team?"

Heizihu's blue eyes widened slightly, he looked at the girl next to him in surprise, and happened to make eye contact with her.

World turned back first, pursed his lips: "I think studies are more important."

This kind of panacea reason made the teacher smack his lips inappropriately. He cleared his throat, dealt with them in order, took out the seal from the drawer, checked the form carefully, and offered symbolic comfort.

"Chuluye, you have to think about it, club activities are also helpful to your academic performance."

The world nodded and whispered: "Yes, thank you."

Seeing that it didn't work, the teacher sighed and stamped in the blank space. In Teiguang Middle School, students' withdrawal and admission have always been voluntary.

After Shijie accepted the application and thanked the teacher, he turned and left the staff room. Heizi, who had been silent all this time, also bowed to the teacher, asking him to wait a moment, and chased after Shijie.

In the corridor near the staff room, there were basically no people, and the two stood by the window.

"May I ask why you are retiring from the department, Hatsukano-san."

Kuroko Tetsuya's eyes are similar in color to his hair, which is also a bright and warm sea blue color. Looking at him with gentle eyes, the world was half a beat behind before he remembered to answer him.

"I, I just don't have any interest." Her eyes were floating in the air, and a sudden impulse surged in her heart: "Isn't Heizi-kun the same, you are also here to apply for quitting the basketball club."

Hei Zizhe also didn't speak for a while, and then quickly raised his eyes and smiled softly: "Yes, I'm also retiring from the department, so I don't have any position to ask Chu Luye."

Saying this, his clear eyes darkened for a moment.

The world opened its mouth slightly, but did not answer. The two quickly said goodbye and left. No matter what the reason was, the two people who finally decided to leave the basketball club did not know what attitude to use to face the past. partner.

The world was walking forward step by step, she hugged the retreat application tightly in her arms, as if tightly pulling the last piece of driftwood that she could see before she drowned.

.......

According to the normal procedure, after the teacher who manages the file agrees and stamps a valid seal, and then submits the application for withdrawing from the basketball department to the supervisory teacher of the basketball department, it is considered to have officially withdrawn from the basketball department, and will not be left on the student file in the future. There is a record of participating in clubs in middle school.

Next, what World has to do is to go to the manager's dressing room in the basketball hall and pack up her personal belongings.

There she has her own locker, but thinking about it, it may soon belong to someone else.

On the other hand, the basketball team has officially ended its preparations, and the players who are being drafted no longer have any excuses to skip tests and classes, so on the first day, the world saw another regular pick in the same class. It can be called a gray face with no love in life.

It can be seen from this that Aomine Daiki and Kise Ryota should have been properly rested...

But in the same way, Akashi has no effect at all. In the arithmetic class, even though it is a new knowledge point taught by the teacher during the competition, he can perfectly answer the steps and correct answers on the blackboard.

The important thing is that this power of opening and closing has the same effect on every subject. In English class, after Akashi conveniently corrected the grammar problem of the question on the blackboard while answering the question, the expression on the teacher's face was really dreamy Colorful.

Even so, he can still separate his thoughts, and glance at the quiet world with his head buried in his head from time to time.

And the world seems to be unaware of it at all, either bow their heads to take notes, or look up and listen carefully to the class.

Then as soon as the get out of class bell rang, and the whole class thanked the teacher for teaching, she disappeared under Akashi's eyes in an instant like a loach, faster than anyone else.

In fact, the world is hiding in the women's toilet, where the bell can be heard in time and it is not far from the classroom of Group E. She can return to her seat in the classroom before the bell rings.

With the experience of dealing with Kawaguchi Yuta, the world can be called handy in hiding Akashi.

So in the end this situation lasted until Shijie held the cardboard box in his hand and opened the door of the manager's lounge with the other hand. Wait for her for a long time.

This is really expected from the beginning and didn't guess the ending.

When Akashi saw her open the door and come out, he bent his lips and smiled, seeming to be in a good mood: "What are you doing?"

"....", she couldn't answer, choked her throat and looked at the tidying box in her arms, weakly imitating him and tearing down the corners of her mouth: "I, I just, just want to tidy up... .”

After hearing her stuttering, Akashi continued in a leisurely manner: "Are you sure this is just tidying up, isn't it an escape?"

He pointed to the sorting box that contained countless odds and ends, and she could hardly hold it even when she swung her whole arm, which showed how considerable the pile of sundries was that was about to overflow the box.

"..."

The world was speechless, and she wondered why she would even think of stuffing things like curling irons here.

Akashi waited for a while, seeing that she had nothing to say, then spread out his right hand, and a neatly folded piece of paper was slowly unfolded in front of her eyes.

Her gaze slowly followed the handwriting until she saw the words "Application for Retirement" clearly displayed on the paper.

The world is completely speechless.

"How long do you think you can keep it from me, Ashi, are you sure we will continue wasting time?"

Akashi looked at her calmly: "Since you don't think that way in your heart, you can say it out, isn't it better?"

The world lowered its eyes and did not speak.

"Seeing you deal with me so energetically, it's really hard for me to listen to your explanation." Akashi turned the hand holding the paper, looked down twice, and said in a leisurely voice: "You It's very dangerous now, Ah Shi."

The sound of "呲啦" slowly sounded, and she saw him holding the application in both hands and slowly tearing it into pieces.

Seeing her black and white eyes wide open, with an expression of disbelief on her face, Akashi seemed to feel that the unknown anger in his heart had finally dissipated a bit.

He took her right hand that was holding the bottom of the finishing box, stuffed the scraps of paper into it, and raised his hand to touch the two corners of the finishing box, as if intending to take the box in her arms.

The world subconsciously backed away.

But she couldn't be faster than Akashi, he grabbed the corner of the box and firmly blocked her movement.

Akashi glanced at her, and took the packing box from her hand with a little force.

Really heavy.

I don't know how many belongings she has put in the lounge. No wonder she has to take advantage of the danger of being discovered by him to sneak to the basketball hall to clean up during the rest of the club activities.

Akashi looked at her with a half-smile: "What should I do now, put it back yourself, or should I help you?"

Shi Shi squeezed the palm of her right hand tightly, and the shredded paper was squeezed into a ball, and the edges and corners bent by several layers of paper made her palm ache.

"I want to quit the basketball club," she said in a low voice, almost inaudible.

"impossible."

"...Didn't you tell me to leave here before?"

"You said it too, that was before."

"..." Shi Shi choked, and his voice suddenly became louder: "The school rules clearly say that students can freely decide to withdraw from the department!"

"Why, you've been in the basketball club for so long, and you still don't understand the rules here?" Akashi didn't hide the sharpness in his voice, his posture was always high like a nobleman, his strange eyes widened slightly, surrounding The blackness of the dark golden pupils became more and more obvious, and Akashi looked at her steadily from an angle that could not hide the dangerous emotion in his eyes.

"Here, if I say no, it is absolutely impossible."

The author has something to say: I am afraid that you will forget me, if there is less, there will be less. Ah Jin will think about the plot later, every time the author has something to say, he will itch if he doesn’t write something hahahaha

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