[Black Basket+Tutor] One mind is not chaotic

Consciousness seems to return from the boundless darkness, like a plant waking up from the dark soil, capturing the light from blur to clarity.

There is a sea of ​​white flowers in front of me, and the petals are scattered and fluttering in the wind blowing from nowhere.I don't know when, in the depths of the sea of ​​flowers, two different voices sounded.

The falling white petals seemed to lead her to a place consciously.There were two vague figures there, which could be distinguished from their voices, they were a pair of strange men and women.

"Who wins this game?"

"Regardless of the process, girls end up breaking the world we've made by seeing in their own way what's different from what's real — so I think I should have won."

"Really? But don't forget, they are more or less assimilated by that world, and they are no longer like themselves before." The man's voice paused for a moment, and continued: "According to the former, victory belongs to me, according to the latter But the victory belongs to you."

"There are also those boys, who are somewhat hesitant about their behavior - although that emotion is deeply suppressed, without it, it is difficult for the girls to have enough time to discover the difference." The woman smiled. Laugh, "You know, good and evil coexist in everyone's heart, but they will know how to suppress and choose, and will not let evil completely occupy their hearts. So use completely blackened boys to deal with their lovers, from It was unfair in the first place."

The man was a little annoyed for a moment: "You're talking so nicely now, why didn't you use this to refute me when you first made this bet?"

"Because I'm bored," the woman's voice was too frank, "and, having said that, I think they can do it—escape from this false world we created and return to their own real world. But I still I want to see it with my own eyes, the moment they do it..."

In the end, she seemed to be trapped in some past memories, and her voice became lower and lower.

The man stopped talking.

"Of course." Just when the man thought that the other party was feeling emotional or even sad, the woman looked at him with a smile, "The most important reason is that handsome men and beautiful women are so eye-catching. It took me a lot of effort to get from countless In the universe and their parallel worlds, select the world that meets the requirements. Find a world where there are teenagers who are popular in other universes and parallel worlds, and all the parties are not single. You made me gray haired !"

The man hid his face silently. Sure enough, this bastard's literary accent was only used for comparison in the following funny comparisons!

He was actually moved by her!He actually sympathized with her!fall!

"Hey, tell me," the woman seemed to think that he was not stimulated enough, so she narrowed her eyes happily, "When these children return to their own world, will they tear each other up or down? Forced?"

"..."

"This time, in all fairness, I've been looking forward to this day."

The man pulled her up: "Enough, let's go back quickly."

"Eh?"

"I'm afraid that if you stay here any longer, you will absorb all the hatred and resentment points - then it will not be tearing you down, but tearing you up."

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Raising her hands above her head, Asai Ayane, who was lying on the big bed, narrowed her eyes and looked at the lines on her palms.

Tilting your head slightly, you can see a busy traffic outside the window, an old woman walking her dog, an old man smoking a cigarette, a company employee rushing to work, a child chatting with an adult with a balloon...everything is like that peaceful.

Her gaze moved upwards slowly, the sky was still so familiar, and a few white clouds were floating leisurely like that.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, and Ayane looked towards the door, facing the boy, her eyes were a little empty.

"You're awake, Ayane." Akashi Seijuro walked into the room quickly, sat on the edge of the bed, gently lifted her long hair, with a gentle smile on his face, "Since you're awake, don't lie down all the time." I'm awake, let's get up and have breakfast." He didn't say a word about the strange dream, stood up, stretched out his hand to her, and asked her to sit up with strength.

In front of him was the gentle Akashi Seijuro, Ayane hesitated for a moment, took his hand and sat down, but did not let him go immediately. "Akashi-kun, you will never treat me like in your dream, right..." She lowered her head, blushing, and noticed that Akashi's hand was stiff, only to realize that her behavior was really different from usual strangeness.

"I'm sorry, Aka..." Before she could finish her words, Akashi hugged her into her arms.

Akashi Seijuro knows that Asai Ayane is not a courageous girl, it is not an exaggeration to say that she is timid, and she will not forget the things in her dreams in an instant. In the past, no matter what dream she had, she would tell her he. "No, it's just a dream. You don't need to be afraid, because I will always be gentle with you."

"As long as, as long as Akashi-kun treats me gently, I will always, always like Akashi-kun." She hugged Akashi tightly, her voice trembling, her tears dripped on his shirt, dizzy Dark flowers.

The corner of Akashi's mouth raised a slight arc: "But, is the title going to be changed?"

"Huh? Then..." Ayane was slightly taken aback, "I like you, Zheng-kun."

"This title, I will reluctantly accept it." He chuckled, she was so obsessed with honorifics.

She pursed her lips in dissatisfaction, and hammered him on the back with a small force: "What is it? I think it's very good."

"That's it, let's go have breakfast." Akashi Heng carried her to the dining room, the long corridor, gorgeous chandeliers, respectful maids, everything is like a fairy tale about a prince and a princess—if you ignore Ayane Asai Along the way, the words "Zhengjun, please let me down quickly, I can walk by myself".

"I'm starting." The two voices overlapped. Today, it will be a good day.

In Asai Ayane's eyes was Akashi Seijuro's gentle smile.

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Ever since she became Akashi Seijuro's girlfriend, Asai Ayane knew that she had nothing to hide from him, so she asked such a question when he didn't mention the dream.

She's a musician, he's a...

For Akashi Seijuro, there may be no special restrictive words, he can do everything to his best.

Playing basketball, playing shogi, playing the violin, riding a horse...

Compared with him, Asai Ayane is really small.

Even so, she is optimistic and never feels inferior, because she believes that she can accompany Akashi Seijuro well.

The first encounter in the game world is the intersection of piano music and dance.

The first encounter in the real world is also the intersection of piano music and dance.

When Asai Ayane accidentally fell down, Akashi Seijuro discovered her existence.

When she saw the boy who came to help her, the first words she said were——

"Are you pretending to be a delinquent boy wearing colored contact lenses?"

Later, they often talked about things related to music, and occasionally played shogi together. Although Ayane Asai lost each time, her chess skills also improved a little bit.At the school festival, they played the song for the opening ceremony together, because he is the president of the student union of Luoshan High School, and she is a well-known musical talent.

Then there was a basketball game and she made a move before the game that might bother him.

On the empty rooftop, she blushed and took his hand, regardless of what he might think, and said——

"I love you, Akashi-kun."

After finishing speaking, he left the rooftop at once, and Akashi Seijuro did not catch up.

This is her first confession. In high-class parties, she is always confessed by others. This feeling of nervousness makes her heart pound. It is really interesting. I really hope that Akashi-kun can respond.

——Although I’m not sure if I like it or not, but I feel faintly happy when I’m confessed, so it should be.

In the next few days, seeing Akashi Seijuro, Asai Ayane would blush until one day——

Akashi Seijuro pushed her down on the podium in the empty classroom and said, "I like you."

——Asai Ayane said that she will never be able to face up to that podium again, and the teacher will cry.

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"Ah! Zhengjun! Why are you using my spoon!"

"Isn't it possible?"

"It's just...it's not allowed! I don't have a spoon anymore!"

"If not, mine is ready for you."

"That's not the question, you know, it's called..."

Thinking of that word, Asai Ayane's face turned red like a big apple, and she swallowed those four words abruptly.

"Since you don't want to be indirect..."

Akashi Seijuro suddenly approached her——

"Just kiss directly."

postscript:

This should be regarded as the end of the fourth black basket Akashi bg, so far, I have only written about Akashi Seijuro's bg, and I am still opening pits to prostitute you. I am a sister of Akashi. .

This article is the best of all my articles. It has 234 favorites and 94 comments. It accounts for more than half of my total collection. [Cover your face] Thank you all for reading this article.

Compared with Ye Zi, Lan Zi and other friends who wrote joint articles, I am really a small existence.In fact, Ah Liang started writing essays in February of this year, and his style of writing is not very good. If everyone can accept this kind of Ah Liang and write joint essays with me like this, I am already very grateful!When I was writing the joint article, Lanzi gave me a lot of opinions. If it weren’t for Lanzi’s help, the first few chapters would be even worse than now, so I bow to Lanzi [deep bow]

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