[Comprehensive] Surrounded by beautiful men

This, Mr. Akashi, the captain, the team member of the era of miracles, please answer me, why do you know the days of my menstrual period so clearly?

And it's all right!

I'm still half a month away from my period!

I literally had a mouthful of blood in my mouth.

It is not right for me to continue with this excuse, and it is not right to withdraw it now. It is a dilemma, a dilemma.

Just when I was struggling, Qingfeng suddenly laughed out loud, "Ha, I'm telling the truth, you don't think you just found such a bad reason because you are afraid of losing to me, right?"

I couldn't help raising my eyebrows, although I scoffed at Qingfeng's statement, but...

Can I, who lost my memory, really beat Aomine in basketball?Although I also want to be blindly confident, but I think that he is a person who has entered the national competition anyway, and he was a member of the Age of Miracles when he was in junior high school.

So I nodded without changing my expression, "Ah, you're right."

So Qingfeng's originally mocking expression froze on his face.

After all, the thing about provocation is the best when you get a reaction from the other party. If the provocative person is like a ball of dough, and there is no response when you type it in, then this provocation is meaningless.

And I, who was well versed in the truth, looked at Aomine Daiki very indifferently without changing my face or beating my heart.

Qingfeng, who was looked at by me like this, curled his lips, obviously too lazy to continue mocking.

On the contrary, Huang Lai laughed out loud, "Hahaha, Xiao Qingfeng is real, don't be so deliberately angry with Xiao Ruoyue, isn't it you who taught her basketball, you know Xiao Ruoyue's level best, She couldn't beat you before, and now she has amnesia, and she can't beat you even more."

......

I took a sip of tea and sprayed it on my plate.

I looked down at my plate, silent.

The atmosphere also fell silent.

Kise blinked belatedly, "Eh...?"

Heizi: "Kise Huang... Truth didn't tell me about her amnesia."

Huang Lai: "Eh?!" He looked over, "Didn't I ruin Xiao Ruoyue's affairs...?"

I wiped my mouth, raised my eyes and glanced around, and sure enough, all the other eras of miracles came over.Especially that look in Akashi's eyes.

My God, I am worthy of being a small captain.

Momoi stood up in surprise, her eyes were full of worry, "Really? What's going on? Truth, are you okay?"

I nodded, "It's okay."

Midorima's eyes became more and more serious, "Is it sudden amnesia? Illness, or an accident?"

Qingfeng also suppressed the original expression on his face, which made his face that was not white even darker.His eyes were dark and dangerous, "Really?"

Even the expression of Ziyuan next to me changed, he looked like a beast waking up from sleep, and his already tall figure seemed even more oppressive under such an expression.

"Dear truth, have you really forgotten me?"

Finally, Akashi.

I met his rose-coloured eyes.

"Truth." He opened his lips slightly, his voice was warm and mellow, but his eyes were full of oppression, making it impossible to look away, "What's going on?"

I rubbed my forehead and had no choice but to say everything again.

After I finished speaking, I picked up the cup and took a sip of water. I was really thirsty.

"That's it," I said at last, "it's not a big deal, I remember everything else well after all." Just forgot about you.

Momoi's pink eyes were full of worry for me, she crossed Aomine and came to me, and hugged me immediately.

I felt a certain softness in her body, I was silent for a while, and then calmly said, "You are hugging too tightly." I remember her name was... "Tao Tao."

Momoi burst into tears, "Wow, my name is Momoi Wuyue, and you used to call me Wuyue directly."

I coughed, "Okay May, don't cry."

Qingfeng had a complex expression, "You...really lost your memory."

I calmly nodded, and then pointed out coldly, "Your expression makes you darker, Hei Feng."

Qingfeng: "Shut up! My name is Qingfeng! Qingfeng Dahui!"

Me: "I know, I just want to call it that."

Qingfeng: ...

The dull atmosphere was finally broken, seeing Akashi's relaxed expression, I subconsciously let out a sigh of relief.

Is this person really a high school student?This momentum is really not simple.

Could it be that, like Li Baoen, he looks like an ordinary high school student on the outside, but is actually an old monster on the inside?

Huang Lai lowered her eyes, her expression a little sluggish, "I'm sorry, Xiao Ruoyue..."

While comforting Momoi, I said, "It's okay, I don't blame you."

In fact, I looked at his long eyelashes hanging down, and my palms were so itchy that I even wanted to pull out the eyeliner-like eyelashes at the end of his eyes.

"Really?" He raised his eyes to look at me, and his honey-colored eyes sparkled with emotion.

I opened my eyes, "Of course it's fake, I'm just perfunctory and perfunctory, but you still take it seriously?"

Kise: QAQ

The amnesia thing finally came to an end.After learning that I was not sick and had no other accidents, they finally calmed down.

Akashi looked at me and said, "If necessary, I can ask my family to help you contact foreign doctors."

Rich people are great.

But I still rejected him, "I don't need it for now, thank you."

Akashi nodded slightly, and looked at me with rose-colored eyes, his eyes were gentle and serious, "If you need anything, tell me directly, don't be polite to me, the truth."

I nodded.

After eating, according to the original plan, I followed them to the basketball court.

After all, the teenagers who started out in basketball were all overjoyed after touching the basketball, and the expressions of joy were beyond words.

Since they were originally wearing shoes and clothes that are easy to move around, they don't need to change clothes, and they can fight directly at any time.

I sat by the side with a lazy expression, "Don't count me in, you can do whatever you want."

After talking about it, I was honest and lazy. After all, I really don't know how to play basketball.

To be honest, I'm not interested in all sports that require running and body collision with people, such as basketball, football, and baseball.

However, swimming, table tennis, badminton and volleyball can still be played.

But unfortunately, the people around me, like Yamamoto, were playing baseball, and they were playing basketball, which is not a sport I like to play.

Kise was a little unhappy, "Xiao Ruoyue, let's play together, I'll teach you!"

Qingfeng sneered, "You are the only one who still teaches others. Her master is still standing here, Huang Lai, so there is no need for you to join in the fun."

Ziyuan stood behind the two of them unhappily, "I will teach the truth dear."

I looked up at them, stretched my arms, and said lazily, "I'm not interested."

After thinking for a while, I stood up, "I'll go to the next door to take a look, you guys play first."

Momoi asked hesitantly, "The truth...?"

Facing the only girl, my expression calmed down, I turned my head and smiled at her, "I'll go back as soon as I go, you can play here, May."

Momoi hesitated.

I had already stood up and walked out, waved to her, and walked out.

This is a very large stadium. The indoor gymnasium not only has a basketball court, but also saw indoor tennis courts and volleyball courts when I came here just now.

I went around to a room next to it, and happened to hear the sound of balls being lined up on the indoor floor and the sound of cheering. I looked inside and saw the most exciting part.

It was a volleyball composed of white, blue, and yellow. After being firmly caught by the players in the opposite half, it was accurately handed to the position of the setter.

My steps stopped.

The next moment, the volleyball was passed behind him at a fast speed as if it hadn't passed through the setter's fingertips.

And behind him, an orange figure suddenly jumped up.

His hands are raised behind him in a run-up motion, like the wings of a bird.

The next moment, he jumped high into the air, stretched out his hand, and the palm of his hand touched the volleyball.

Not bad at all, every second is good.

The ball hits the ground.

I blinked.

So fast.

"Wow——" "That's great! Kageyama, Hinata!"

I stood at the door watching them play volleyball, and suddenly became interested.So I went in and looked.

There seemed to be people from two schools inside, one was Karasuno and the other was Yinkoma.

I have a little bit of an impression, as for Yinku... I remember it should be a high school in Tokyo, because the first half of its pronunciation is very similar to [cat], so I still have a strong impression of this school.

There are many outsiders around the crowd, so I have no sense of disobedience among them.

I took a look at the score, it is already the third round, the score difference is only one point, and we are currently in the deuce, we just need to see which side can open the gap of two points first.

My attention is more focused on Karasuno's setter and the little man with orange hair.

In fact, volleyball is similar to basketball, and the requirements for players tend to be tall and strong, which is the first priority.

Although I don't know much about volleyball, I can tell from just looking at it that if you are tall, you will have an inherent advantage in front of the net, whether it is blocking or smashing.

But that's not the case with the orange-haired one.

His stature is average among high school students, but as a volleyball player, he is a bit short.However, despite this, the shadows of tall people around him still couldn't cover up his light.

When he jumped out, that height and speed were enough for him to catch up with the gap due to his height.

With the long whistle sounded, the game was over.

I rubbed my chin, interested in the little guy.

I took a look at their situation. Although it was a match between two school teams, they seemed to have met by accident, because the school's coaches were not around, and their match seemed to be initiated at random. .

After all, if it is a friendly match, it will be more inclined to be played on a school's volleyball court, rather than in this kind of volleyball court outside the school.

I looked among them, then went straight to the little man with orange hair.

They were wiping their sweat to rehydrate, and a large group of sweaty boys gathered there. To be honest, I didn't really want to go there.

This strong "hormone" breath is hitting my nasal cavity.

I covered my nose indiscriminately, then walked up to the little man with orange hair who was holding a sports water bottle, and bent slightly to look at him sitting on the stool.

"What's your name?"