[Black Basket] To immortal China

Youth is so bloody sometimes, maybe you turn around inadvertently, and there will be a wonderful encounter.

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The first time I saw that boy was during the holiday of the first year of Shengguo.At that time, Yana Yuki was facing a huge crisis of being overweight. Under the increasingly contemptuous eyes of her sister, she had no choice but to embark on a long road to lose weight.

Just like the plot of an old movie, it was just an ordinary stop one day, just an unconscious turn of the eye, she saw the boy dribbling a ball on the basketball court alone.

——The two straight lines extending separately changed their trajectories quietly until the moment they intersected.

——beautiful is like an illusion.

In fact, this is indeed a hallucination of the girl.

Yuuki thought it was the first time she saw him, but she didn't know that the boy with a low sense of presence had already passed her by on many days like this.

When I think of those days later, I will always think happily, fortunately, she did not miss this one-sided encounter.

"If you miss the good opportunity to meet the beautiful boy because you are emotional about life, Nana, you will regret it until your guts turn green, so don't be careless!" After listening to her narration, sister Yuki made a firm conclusion.

"No, I can't... I'm sure I'll be so shy..."

"..."

What answered her was a strange silence on the other end of the phone followed by a short busy tone.Yuki looked at the screen of the mobile phone, hugged his head helplessly and squatted in the corner, maddened.

If it was that simple...it wouldn't bother her so much.

"Bang, bang".

There was the sound of a basketball hitting the ground, like the most rhythmic drumbeat, which was the most suitable music for teenagers.As she listened, that figure appeared in her mind.

With light blue hair, he always looks calm.One step, two steps, he dribbled the ball, and occasionally the ball fell out of his palm due to mistakes, but the boy still just hugged the ball back and continued to practice.Layup, toss.

That must be someone who likes basketball very much.The girl peeking out from the fence thought so.

but……

"boom--"

The basketball hit the rim, and the net shook violently.

So far, Yuki has never seen him score a goal successfully.

Even so, she still thinks he is handsome!

So, is it better to start with "I think you're a great player" or "I've been following you for a long time" or "My friend, you haven't zipped your pants properly"?

...No, the last sentence is a pervert no matter how you think about it.

Yuki knelt on the ground helplessly again, with a screaming face, struggling to grab the ground with his head.

Then, just like before, take a sneak peek and leave. Before you think about how to strike up a conversation, it's better not to act rashly.

Thinking of this, Yuki stood up, got a haircut, and ran across the field with a cold face.He pretended not to care and glanced in the boy's direction.

...Wait a minute, what about people?

She covered her face aggrievedly, wishing to chop off her tongue.

Once again she missed the opportunity because of hesitation, looking at the clean court, she stopped.

Forgot to say, Yuuki's biggest worry now is that when the wind blows, he can't see the object of attention.

Such a sense of presence... simply.

She felt that he was the kind of person who would be ignored if he didn't pay attention, but once he noticed, he would be firmly attracted without knowing it.

After pinching the towel around her neck, she made up her mind that next time, she must have a conversation with that boy.

This is the first time she has made up her mind.

If you want to meet someone inexplicably, can this feeling be called "like"?

"I fell in love with someone before my menstrual period came, sister, human beings are really strange." With a messy chicken nest on his head, Yuki poked his fork into the golden fried egg angrily, and took another bite Put it in your mouth.

"..." Yuki Aki wanted to just spray milk on the face of the person opposite, and simply taught earnestly, "Even if you are on your period, it's strange to like this kind of thing... Anyway, moderate opposite sex / It’s okay to date, but you can’t fall in love early, hear me?”

"No, it's not convincing for you who already have a male ticket..." The short-haired girl muttered vaguely, then nodded seriously, and sat upright.

On the calendar next to the dining table, the date was drawn circle after circle, and the red handwriting finally stayed on a certain day.Time goes by, as if weeping with classmates on the street and saying not to be separated just happened yesterday, and those more or less childish thoughts have been staying around.

After all, Yuuki Yanai is just a child, and he is still a fool who would secretly rebel against his favorite doll if he was robbed.

That kind of youthful throbbing only happened for a moment in my heart, and then it aroused layers of ripples. When I closed my eyes, I could feel a heartbeat that seemed different from the past.

"Speaking of which, school will start soon." Yaji finished his breakfast and was wiping his mouth with a napkin. "Nai Nai, she is as good at God as I am."

"Hey, mom said it would be more reassuring if my sister was covering me..."

Moreover, Diguang is a middle school with excellent basketball after all, maybe... she can go to the same school as him.

After meeting an unknown boy, she also began to think a little bit carefully.

"Yeah, maybe I can see your basketball boy! I'm really worried about your future because I haven't dared to talk to you yet."

With such careful thought, I really can't hide it from my sister...

Yuuki walked to the doorway in frustration, squatted down and began to change shoes.

"If you run after a meal, you will only grow fatter." Yaji said slowly.

"Of course I know that! Stupid Aki." She made a ferocious grimace, turned around and opened the door, "I'm going for a walk, a walk! It's good for digestion."

...By the way, take a peek at who that is.

Walking out of the house, she looked at the blue sky that had been washed by water, and the dawn was twilight, as if the world had just woken up from a deep sleep and staged a lengthy prelude.

She took a deep breath, clenched her fists, and shouted loudly, "Yanai Yuuki, fight!"

Leaving aside the embarrassing incident of being reprimanded by neighbors for not yelling obscene words early in the morning, all in all, Yuuki's girlish heart, which was about to overflow, was severely hit.

Because the container that held her girlish thoughts was broken.

Looking at the empty basketball court, her first reaction was to look down at her watch to see if she had made a mistake in the time.

According to the travel rules of this holiday, the boy should be present at this time every day.

She instinctively bit her lower lip.

Then wait a little longer... Maybe it was just delayed by something.

Yuuki slowed down and kept circling the basketball court.

Could it be... a different place?

As soon as this idea appeared, the girl shook her head vigorously to get rid of her wild thoughts.

There was still no familiar figure on the court.

Yuki was a little restless, she felt like an idiot at the moment, waiting for her crush.

When passing by a nearby grocery store, because she was really thirsty, she stopped to buy a bottle of water to quench her thirst.

When the lid was unscrewed, the boss of the middle-aged uncle said with a smile, "Little girl is really working hard. I can see you running in the morning every day."

"Well... Actually, that's not the case..." Yuki scratched his hair in embarrassment, "By the way! I also saw people who worked harder than me, such as the boy who practiced every day, who got better than me. Much earlier..."

"Huh? Is there such a child..." The boss seemed to be recalling.

...Are you trying to tell me that my observations for so many days are just my hallucinations?

Yuuki's eyes widened, and a mouthful of water was almost sprayed out of his nostrils, fearing that he would hear some terrifying speech next.

"Oh! That's right! I remember now." The uncle patted his shiny forehead, "That kid was elusive, and it scared me a lot again, but..."

...but what?

She suddenly had a bad feeling.

After listening to the uncle's words, Yuki felt as if his brain had froze, and kept repeating the same sentence.

"Slap."

The water in her hand fell because of her sudden release, and rolled on the ground a few times, spilling most of it, leaving an abrupt deep stain on the gray ground.

"But yesterday was also at this time. There seemed to be some conflict between him and a few street gangsters. If someone hadn't stopped him in time, the child would have suffered a few more wounds..."

Do not make jokes!How could such an indifferent boy...!

...Then, Yuuki Yana.

What reason do you have to grasp something about a stranger?

The girl who realized that she was too excited stopped, and put her hands on her knees, panting violently.

She couldn't help showing a strange look, thinking about some facts that gave her a headache.

At this moment, that all-too-familiar voice came to my ears.

It's the sound of a basketball hitting the ground.

He raised his head in disbelief, and what caught his eyes was a light blue figure, just under the brilliant morning sun.

It would not be an exaggeration to say that at this moment, Yuki's eyes have a ps function.

The boy was wearing a simple white sportswear, and the lines on his face were extraordinarily soft.

Clean and refreshing, these words are too appropriate for him.

Facts have proved that all ideas are superfluous.That teenager is still concentrating on basketball as always, and is who she thinks she is as always.

"If possible, I would like to meet you."

Some strange feeling has planted a seed in my heart, and it is almost about to break through the ground.

She has never felt so handsome when a person is concentrating on something.

"but……"

If I had to make an explanation for Yuki's mood at the moment, it should be longing and admiration.

"Not now."

Looking at the sweaty boy for the last time, she began to trot slowly.

Such a persistent person, so full of brilliance.

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"I'm fascinated, he looks super handsome when he plays [saliva]"

~From Yuki Yana-chan's Love Diary~

The author has something to say: when he writes about a girl, he becomes an idiot, and when he writes Chapter 1, he has a sense of seeing that it is about to end... How can it be that the end is still far away? Hey!

Yuuki Yanai, the name is inspired by Kongzhi orangutan's masterful operation of silver mother, Yinsang's goddess Yuno Christie (at first it was mistranslated as Yuuki Yanai, someone shamelessly used it here), but the meaning is almost the same Haha...cough, the pronunciation in Japanese is close to...cough, that's what...xxoo...so the heroine was complained by the neighbors and said obscene things in the morning...if it wasn't like this, it would be slapping the author...

In fact, compared to Sorachi wanting female students across the country to say Gintama and other words, I still prefer to let the pure little Luli be serious + open /porn / accent as if nothing had happened (what kind of bad taste

Above, Miss Yuki was born.

(ps. In the part where the girl is a naive child, there is an inexplicable sense of disobedience, but I am very happy =w=+

Hold back and ask me to see sunspots for the heroine Mao!This is a fateful encounter (roll)

I heard that jj doesn't comment on blatant balls now, so... ahem!