[Comprehensive] Secret

"Kise-kun, I—"

Since entering the school, the person who has been selected as the first goddess in the first grade by virtue of her cute and well-behaved outstanding facial features, as well as her obvious white hair and red eyes, is standing in front of him at this moment, with a small red face, and her two arms hanging by her side. She clenched her hand and then relaxed it, which faithfully reflected her uneasy heart.

And the one in front of her is Ryota Kise, a first-year student who was named the male god of the campus. His handsome face and lean and tall figure not only won him a large number of fans on campus, but also attracted him His part-time modeling career outside of school gradually flourished.

Seeing that Beichuan Ai was about to confess, if she didn't speak again, maybe she would say something beyond control.

Kise Ryo was too busy to put a serious face on her face, relying on her height, she gently put her hands on Beichuan Ai's shoulders, her handsome features showed a slightly sad expression, and said affectionately: "Beichuan-san, you know that if a person is too good , There will always be a lot of problems that people can't make a decision, I think you, who are also outstanding people, will have similar confusion."

Bei Chuanai, who didn't know why, nodded with a blank expression, raised her head with a little difficulty and looked at the boy who was a whole head taller than herself, not knowing what he wanted to say.

Kise, who was recognized, quickly opened his eyes: "Since this is the case, then you should also know how difficult it is to say no when you don't want to hurt other people's hearts, right?"

Bei Chuan Ai, who continued to nod, always felt that there was something wrong. What did Kise Ryo mean when she said these words to her so well, and what did he want to express.She seemed to understand a little bit, but she couldn't understand it.

"That's good." Kise let go, put his hands in his pockets, and turned his body slightly. The wind from nowhere blew past his waist, and the thin clothes clung to his slender waist, making him tall but slender. Some slender bodies are revealed at a glance.He raised his hand, stroked his hair lightly, and said with a touch of regret: "We are still students now, and I not only have to devote myself to my studies, but also my career. Energy, so maybe I don’t have time to focus on other emotional matters, so, you understand?”

Ai Beichuan, who vaguely understood what Kise was talking about, had a look of being struck by lightning on her face at this moment. If it wasn't because she had been deliberately paying attention to her own image in front of Kise, she might have put the pair of dead fish in front of her. The blank expression of the eyes becomes a shocked = mouth = look.

"Beichuan Ai, why are you still here?"

The familiar voice rescued Ai Beichuan like a ray of light in the darkness. She quickly turned her head and looked at the bespectacled beast not far away with a black face, "Xiao Zhen."

"How many times have I said, don't call me such an ugly name, call me Midorima." Midorima Shintaro still does not give up and wants to change the title that Kitagawa Ai said, but the facts tell him that he will never wake up a person who pretends to be asleep .

Bei Chuanai nodded solemnly: "Okay Xiaozhen."

She turned her head and looked at Kise who was scanning between her and Midorima with curious eyes, the embarrassment and surprise that the secret had been revealed in her heart was already somewhat filled with helplessness, she took a step back and posed her most With a polite and detached expression and attitude, he bowed to Kise, stood up, and said seriously, "Although I don't know where Kise-kun got such confidence, but with all due respect, I can't understand Huang's words now." I don’t know what I did to make Kise-kun have such a big misunderstanding about any of what Se-kun said. distance, then, farewell."

After finishing speaking, she took a final look at Kise, Kitagawa Ai nodded, turned around and left beside Midorima.

The man with dark green hair straightened his glasses, which hadn't slipped in the slightest. Through the clean lenses, a pair of sharp eyes stabbed straight at his body, and then seemed to see something unworthy of attention, without nostalgia Look away.

In the distance, the slightly vague conversation between them can still be heard.

"Are you here to tell you again?"

"I'm afraid that people misunderstood me this time and I'm going to confess to him."

"Are young people nowadays so narcissistic?"

Kise, the narcissistic young man, Ryota stood there in a daze as if petrified, watching from afar the silver-white girl hopping(?) and her new love disappearing before his eyes.

"Hey, Ryota, why are you still on the playground? Tonight, the squad leader said that he wanted to celebrate today's game, so you should pack up quickly. There will definitely be many female students coming together today. Hahaha, I hope Yuzu Jiang will come and give it to me too." celebrate."

The classmates in the same class put their hands on Kise's shoulders, not noticing his stiff body.

If for a second, Kise was still thinking about how to use the most polite and least hurtful words to reject a good girl, at this moment, he is full of thoughts of going to hell.

On the surface, Kise still maintains a masculine appearance, but in his heart, the little Kise is already biting a handkerchief and crying on the ground with tears in his eyes - Kitagawa-san, don't go, listen to my explanation!

"I still can't understand why Akashi asked you to join the basketball club. Did you cry and beg him to pull him in?" Midorima asked on the way to the basketball stadium.

Ai Beichuan glanced at him sideways, with a look of "Are you an idiot?" If she hadn't retracted it early, Midorima might become angry in the next second: "Do you think Akashi-kun is the kind of person who begs for favors?" , Can you recruit people who don’t understand anything?”

"That's why I can't understand why you came in." Luma said, he seemed to feel that his tone was too stiff, so he added a sentence unhurriedly: "The seniors don't like us newcomers very much. , not to mention you have no background."

"Xiaozhen, if you care about me, just tell me straight up. If I am so crooked and stupid, I might misunderstand you and hate me." Beichuan Ai blinked and smiled, her hands were folded on her chest, and the corners of her mouth curled up. A confident smile: "Don't worry, anyway, you have to trust your green plum, she is not as weak as you imagined, maybe I am stronger than you."

"Oh, it's just you?"

"Good afternoon, Kitagawa-san, Midorima-kun."

The blue figure that appeared out of nowhere startled Midorima, who was planning to be sarcastic, and stopped breathing for two beats.

Ai Beichuan looked very familiar, smiling like a fox, and now she suddenly missed the gauze fan that she used to hold in her hand, it was so easy to use when she was pretending to be aggressive.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Heizi, how are you doing? Are you still getting used to your first day in the First Army?" She glanced at Heizi's two hands, and finally landed on his round face and round eyes .

"I haven't had time to fully feel it yet, but I will try my best to blend in." Hei Zizhe also said lightly, his personality is the same as his own, always so light that it seems that people can't help but want to ignore him.

Beichuan Ai continued to walk forward, and Heizi walked to her right. Two people of similar height stood together, inexplicably giving off a somewhat harmonious aura.

"In the first army, it's not just about doing your best. You have to practice every day, and today is your last day to make progress." Bei Chuan Ai stroked his chin, and tapped his index finger lightly on the corner of his mouth .

"By the way, Mr. Heizi, is there any member who looks particularly interesting?"

Hei Zizhe was also silent for two seconds, and said calmly: "Mr. Qingfeng is very powerful. I admire him very much."

"Aomine-kun, he is indeed a very powerful person, a very talented player, if he is trained well..." Thinking of the brilliant future of Aomine-kun, Ai Beichuan sighed, but at the same time felt somewhat regretful .

Obviously, she grew up with people of their generation, but she was not able to stand beside them and watch them step by step towards the altar. This kind of unwarranted little selfishness was secretly causing trouble, and it would come out from time to time. disturb her mind.

In fact, it doesn’t matter who trains them. As long as the final outcome is good, who will accompany them during the process, and who will share the joys and sorrows with them, what does it matter?But she was still a little reconciled, not reconciled to the time when she could grow up with them.

"Heizi-kun's talent lies in his dedication to basketball and your low sense of presence. Play well. After Akashi arranges my duties, I will arrange training for you." Beichuan smiled brightly, making her left Midorima looked at it with inexplicable hairs in his heart.

But Heizi could see some obscure obsessions in it, his eyes as clear as the clear sky after rain seemed to be able to see through people's hearts every time, which made Beichuan Ai and him look at each other, and then looked back, Focusing on the front, lest he see the dirty and dark place in his heart.

"Shintaro, Ai, Tetsuya, you are here." Standing at the entrance of the gymnasium, Akashi greeted the three of them with a smile, he first looked at Midorima and Kuroko: "Shintaro, you and Tetsuya go to warm up first, we will gather for training later. "

"Yes." "Understood."

After watching the two team members leave, Akashi turned his fiery eyes on Kitagawa Ai.

"How about it, is it convenient for you to tell me what you saw?" Akashi Seijuro's etiquette was still so perfect that people couldn't help but think of another person.

Beichuan Ai did not let her thoughts drift away, she put down her hands crossed on her chest, and lay down behind her, like a playful 13-year-old girl, stomping her feet step by step into the gymnasium: "What do you want to know, no Should have known already?"

"But I want to hear it from you more." Akashi stood beside her, and the two people's similar eyes fell on the field, as if they were looking at everyone one by one.

"I can only tell you now that you may be able to create a miracle." Ai Beichuan opened her dark red eyes wide, with a little nostalgia and longing. It seems that only at this moment, in those calm eyes, can she see the jump firelight.She turned her head and tilted her head to meet Akashi's eyes with the same color at the moment: "And the creator of that miracle is you, Akashi Seijuro."