After two days of working together, Kashima Minami and the Generation of Miracles became a little more familiar, because she was already able to ask for autographs without being cheeky, but she only asked for autographed photos with Kise Ryota, and Kise would get a little swollen after more times .

At the end of a sparring practice session, teammates were drinking water, arguing and arguing, Kashima Mian sat down panting, and checked his phone for text messages.

"Well, it's Shuichi's. I'll come out to play this weekend and introduce you to my new girlfriend... Tsk, isn't the new girlfriend Sakura Murakami? Ah, I don't want to go, just pretend I haven't seen it."

Silently deleted the text message, saying that she hadn't told Xiuyi about the last time Murakami Sakura went to warn her.

Forget it, let's not mention that, playing basketball is too exhausting, and the calf is so sore and stiff that it can't be bent. Kashima Minami squeezed it by himself, and put Shuichi's invitation behind him, and discussed with Akashi with teary eyes Tactical May act like a spoiled child.

"I can't move my calf, help, May!"

"Huh?" Wu Yue turned her head and said indifferently: "My running posture is not standard and I look like a baby, go get a massage myself."

Lu DaoMian showed a face that was greatly shocked, and her beautiful face was full of grievances and complaints: "Why is this, you used to spoil me... eh?"

At the end of the sentence, the tone suddenly changed, and Kashima Mian's expression froze, revealing a puzzled expression: "Student Kise, what are you doing?"

Suddenly you squatted down and held her leg, as if you wanted to massage her, didn't you? !

Kise Ryota had a condescending expression: "Xiaolushima works so hard, as your idol, let me give you a massage."

Kashima Mian: "Huh?"

Tell me again, who is my idol?

Thinking she was embarrassed, Kise Ryota said while massaging: "In the future, when I release a new photo, I will automatically bring you a copy. I feel embarrassed if you come to me every day to ask for an autographed photo. This is for sparring. Bonus."

I'm just selling it for money. You're overthinking it.

Kashima Mian groaned, suddenly thought of something, and immediately looked back to see if there were any fans at the door, and kicked his hand away: "Thank you, but there are no idols."

Sure enough, a group of fans who wished to kill her with their eyes were all staring at her. One of them angrily tore up the self-portrait in his hand, which made Kashima feel heartbroken. The 5000 yen self-portrait, said to tear Just tear it up?At this level, it feels like she won't live to see tomorrow.

"Student Kise, you came here to trick me, right?"

Lu DaoMian said quietly, at this moment, her hand holding the mobile phone trembled slightly, and she knew what was going on without clicking on the anonymous forum on campus.

She doesn't want to be famous in Diguang in this way!

It's decided, the next game will be dedicated to him.

"Eh? Why do you think so?"

Kise Ryota, who doesn't have the slightest b-number for her fans, looks confused.

Itsuki Momoi was disgusted, so she gave her a massage with a hot towel. After enough rest, the next game was ready to start. This time, Minami Kashima and Shintaro Midorima were teammates, and Daiki Aomine and Ryota Kise were on the opposite side. .

Murasakihara Atsushi and Kuroko Tetsu were also watching the battle with Akashi Seijuro.

"I'll target Kise Ryota later, please pass me all the balls you get."

Kashima Mian wears a high ponytail, and a few strands of dark blue hair hang down on both sides of her cheeks, making that beautiful face even more eye-catching. At this time, she turned her head and raised her eyes and said calmly to a group of soldiers behind her, who was watching His heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably.

"Okay, okay!"

Midorima Shintaro turned his head: "Are you going to use my super high parabolic shot this time?"

She used Kuroko's low presence passing and Aomine Daiki's irregular shooting throughout the game. I don't know what she will use in this game.

Even though he only knew basketball, he was able to use his abilities to overwhelm them. Kashima Mian's talent frightened them.

"Ah, of course it is the most familiar tactic."

Kashima Mian said lightly, with a sly smile on her pale pink lips.

Midorima Shintaro's mouth twitched.

Facing Kise Ryota, Kashima copied his skills, and when she met Aomine Daiki, she used his super-fast dribbling and irregular shooting to suppress him, making them feel like they were fighting themselves, and they couldn't beat him feeling aggrieved.

"Xiaolushima, you are so annoying!"

Copying all his skills, he can't imitate the abilities of the Generation of Miracles, and I don't know if it's his illusion. He always feels that Xiaoludao is targeting him. After more than ten minutes of the game, he hasn't scored a single point.

"Heh." Lu Daomian's indifferent face, can't compare to the one-tenth of the damage you caused, do you know how many people are picking on me on anonymous forums in the school now!

"Why is this trick again..."

Aomine Daiki muttered in dissatisfaction, apparently disgusted, but his body was consciously looking for a breakthrough.

Midorima Shintaro, who was only in charge of shooting three-pointers, calmly adjusted his glasses. Kashima's so-called tactic is to use their skills to beat them. If she wants to beat her, she must beat herself. Very difficult.

Although they are being beaten, their strength is indeed improving by leaps and bounds, and they won the practice matches with other schools more easily. As a result, only the daily sparring will go all out.

It is not difficult to win against Kashima, because she has a fatal weakness, which is well known to everyone, and that is physical strength.

Kashima, who was running violently from start to finish, couldn't run anymore, lay down on the floor panting, the temperature on his face seemed to be hot, and the sweat wetted his broken bangs, sticking to his white forehead, and waved away feebly A group of people who ran over to help her.

So tired, playing basketball is really hard work.

The game was suspended, and the four people outside the court were surprised.

Being dragged to the seat outside, Momoi Wuyue wiped her sweat with distress, fed water, and did various massages, Kashima Minami finally recovered.

Akashi Seijuro looked at the data recorded by Momoi Itsuki thoughtfully.

After the sparring session, Kashima Mian rejected the invitation of Kise and his party, and dragged Wuyue to run around stealthily.

Opened the anonymous forum on campus, and sure enough, the front page was full of various posts about her. Since the Akashi incident, depressive gossip exploded today. A photo of Ryota Kise kneeling on one knee massaging her calf was overwhelming. It was taken from a different angle.

Fans of the Generation of Miracles angrily called her a slut, some conjectured that she wanted to hug her thighs, and some speculated that she relied on her beauty to get high. Too much, but there is no wave in my heart.

"It should be fine when the turmoil passes, Xiao Huang is too careless."

Momoi Itsuki frowned dissatisfied, and planned to turn around and hit Ryota Kise.

"Wow, there are fans posting rewards asking for my current location, I'm so rich."

Kashima Mian was surprised.

"Huh? This means to teach you face to face. Don't worry about it. No one knows where you are now except me."

Momoi Itsuki comforted her.

"Isn't there still me here?" Lu DaoMian giggled, an incomparably innocent smile.

"...Shouldn't you send the location by yourself? What are you thinking?!"

Momoi Itsuki widened her eyes and questioned with trembling fingers.

"A piece of news costs 2000 yen. I also specially processed a photo and sent it out. Dozens of posts made a small profit."

Kashimamian said happily, after confirming the receipt of the money, she left a sentence of seeing you at the ice cream shop in May, and then ran away. When the fans ran over to her with great fanfare, she was long gone.

Momoi Mayzuki: ...

Kashima Mian, an idiot with an eye for losing money, could even sell himself for money...

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"Jingle bell~"

The mobile phone on the bedside table rang, and a shiny white arm stretched out from the quilt printed with strawberry patterns. He took the mobile phone into the quilt, pressed the answer button, and listened. Kashima Mian's heavy eyelids lifted like cement There was a crack.

I thought I could easily get [-] yen every day, plus the autographed photos I asked for every day and my own time and place made a small fortune. Kashima Mian happily sparred for a week and resigned. All the part-time jobs, the current blue and black finally faded.

Then Captain Akashi made a phone call this morning and wanted to ask her to run with them, in the name of exercising.

On a beautiful weekend, Kashima Minoru, who was woken up early in the morning, lifted the quilt, put his head on the chicken nest and half-opened his eyes. It took more than half an hour for his still-crazy brain to understand, thinking that Akashi really deserves to be a big chaebol The young master, who knows how to squeeze the employees because of his small stature, then sneered disdainfully and hung up the phone pretending to have a bad signal.

Whoever wants to go will go, she is too lazy to go.

It's been a long time since I slept in late. She used to be very tired even if she was a part-time job who left early and returned late.

Throwing away the phone and retracting under the blanket, Mian Kashima curled up in a daze and fell asleep again.

The phone that was dangling on the desk suddenly lit up, and the screen showed that the sender of the text message was May.

Just when she was immersed in dreamland and blissfully drenched in the money rain, a loud noise frightened her. She opened her eyes and looked at the ceiling for a while, then threw off the quilt and ran out barefoot.

Raid by criminals?Why on weekends...

Go to see the accident site first, and then think about whether to run away later.

There were five or six incidents a year, and each time they were resolved by the heroes in time, Kashima Mian had long been used to it.

Unexpectedly, when he ran to the door and just opened the anti-theft door, he bumped into a pair of red eyes, calm and deep. He just stood at the door and looked at her quietly, but her knees gave up.

Fuck!Akashi Seijuro is actually at her door!Wait, how did he know her home address? !

"Aka...Captain Akashi...good morning."

Knowing why he came, Kashima Mian pretended to be dazed and held the respect for herself, and then saw Wuyue next to Akashi, immediately knew who had leaked her address, and glared: Wuyue, you little traitor!

Momoi Itsuki, who was diagonally behind Akashi, couldn't bear to look directly and covered her face. When Akashi called in the morning in front of her, and turned on the speakerphone, she even heard a sneer, let alone Akashi.

Kashima provoked first, so Akashi asked her to lead the way and she had no reason to refuse.

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