Zongman: Hong Kong's black ceiling but autistic, what should I do?

The next day, IH site

Ryota Kise, who was sitting in the audience with his high school seniors, felt that the people around him suddenly became agitated. He turned around and saw Sakura Fukuzawa not far away. She was wearing a pink and white long skirt with puppies printed on it. Her hair was in a simple low ponytail, casually draped over her shoulders. She was holding a light yellow bag with pink floral prints in her hand, and was standing on the stairs of the audience looking for a seat.

"Sakura!!! You're here too! Sit next to me!!!"

Kise Ryouta waved happily from his seat.

When Fukuzawa Sakura heard Ryouta Kise's voice, she turned around and saw a familiar person. She waved happily and walked towards Ryouta Kise.

"Ryota, you're here too!"

"I came with the seniors to watch the match between Kuroko and Midorima. Oh, by the way, seniors, this is Fukuzawa Sakura, who used to train with me in the Teiko basketball club. Sakura, this is my senior in the second year of high school, Kasamatsu-senpai."

"Hello, I'm Fukuzawa Sakura, Ryota's junior high school classmate~ Ryota is taken care of by you, thank you very much~"

Senior Kasamatsu stared blankly at Fukuzawa Sakura walking towards him.

In the eyes of senior Kasamatsu, Fukuzawa Sakura is surrounded by circles of flowers, and wherever Fukuzawa Sakura goes, there are all kinds of cute special effects.

Fukuzawa Sakura walked up to Kasamatsu-senpai and looked at him with a puzzled look on her face, as he did not respond to her greeting.

"Moses Moses?"

Senior Kasamatsu seemed not to have heard Fukuzawa Sakura's voice. He just kept staring at Fukuzawa Sakura's face, and even had a mysterious smile on his face.

Seeing that Kasamatsu-senpai looked silly, Kise Ryota slapped him hard on the back, waking him up from his hallucination immediately.

"Hiss, Kise, are you looking for death? Oh... um... hello, hello, I'm Kasamatsu Yukio, a second-year student at Kaijo, this is me, Kise, I'm asking you to take care of him, thank you very much."

Huang Lai Ryouta heard that both of them were talking about him, and said with some dissatisfaction:

“Why am I the only one being taken care of?”

"Because Ryouta is a basketball idiot~"

Fukuzawa Sakura closed one eye and looked at Kise Ryouta playfully.

"Yeah, Kise is a complete idiot."

Senior Kasamatsu shifted his gaze to the ground, the blush on his face slightly subsided, and he nodded in agreement with Fukuzawa Sakura's words.

"Hey! Why do you say that?!"

Kise Ryouta puffed up his cheeks like a little kid pretending to be angry.

"Haha, alright alright, the game is about to start~ Oh~ Shintaro and Tetsuya are out!"

After hearing what Fukuzawa Sakura said, Kise Ryota's attention was immediately diverted. Seeing a familiar person in the crowd, Kise Ryota pointed at the red-haired boy next to Kuroko Tetsuya.

"Sakura, the one next to Kuroko is Kagami-chan."

"Is that the light that Tetsuya found?"

"Yeah, Kagami-chan is also very good. Sakura, let me tell you, the training match between Seirin and Kaijo..."

Senior Kasamatsu sat aside and listened to Kise Ryota talking endlessly about the previous match with Seirin. He was a little surprised that Kise Ryota, who always kept a polite distance from girls, was so close to Fukuzawa Sakura beside him.

"Hey~ You make your team look so weak~"

After listening to the information that Kise Ryouta took the initiative to provide, Fukuzawa Sakura joked with interest.

"Weak... Never mind. After all, we lost and judging by Sakura's strength, maybe we are really weak... Okay! We'll go for extra training after watching the game!"

Hearing Fukuzawa Sakura's "taunting" Kise Ryouta felt a little disappointed, but he quickly cheered up.

"Um... I've always wanted to ask, isn't Fukuzawa-chan the manager of Teiko's basketball club?"

Kasamatsu-senpai, who had been listening silently, raised his hand and asked a question out of curiosity.

"No, I'm a regular soldier. Although I haven't played in a single match, I feel a little disappointed..."

Fukuzawa Sakura said with pretended melancholy.

"Sakura is super powerful. Even the Generation of Miracles can't beat her! Ah, if Sakura wants to attend the competition, why don't you transfer to Kaijo? I guarantee that you can play as soon as you come in! Ouch - why did you hit me, senior?"

Kise Ryouta's confident words were interrupted by Kasamatsu-senpai's heavy punch.

"Idiot, the coach decides who gets to play, it's not something you can just say! And you're on the men's basketball team, what does that have to do with the women's game?"

"Hiss—but Sakura is a boy."

Kise Ryota covered his head in pain.

"???"

Kasamatsu-senpai turned to look at Fukuzawa Sakura with an incredulous look on his face. After Fukuzawa Sakura smiled and nodded, confirming that what Kise Ryouta said was true, Kasamatsu-senpai seemed to have entered a dazed state - his eyes stared straight into the void, and he kept whispering

"Male...female?...Male dressed as a woman...female dressed as a man...transgender?...Wal-O-Mart shopping bag?..."

"..."

Kasamatsu-senpai's condition made Kise Ryouta and Fukuzawa Sakura look at each other in bewilderment.

"What should I do, Sakura? Kasamatsu-senpai is broken!"

"Phew - don't be afraid, there's no surveillance here, they can't find us. As long as we leave quietly, we won't be discovered! Ryota, let's walk slowly."

"Sakura! Don't abandon Kasamatsu-senpai like this! He can still be saved! He can still be saved!"

Kise Ryouta cried for Kasamatsu-senpai who had become stupid, while shaking him.

Fortunately, Kasamatsu-senpai felt like vomiting after being shaken by Kise Ryouta, and the discomfort in his stomach woke him up, and then Kise Ryouta received another punch from his respected senior.

Fortunately, the senior's love and affection did not last long, and the match between Seirin and Shutoku was finally about to begin.

Ryouta Kise changed his state from a naughty golden-haired boy in a second and carefully observed the situation on the field.

"Oh~ Xiaolujian is talking to Xiaoheizi. Is he saying something harsh? Xiaolujian is the kind of person who would say harsh words before a game. I didn't expect that. He didn't say anything extra to me during training games~"

"Maybe because he is changing his career to become a delinquent, so he needs to practice more harsh words, otherwise he will be beaten by the big brother."

"??? Little Green Room??? Delinquent???"

"Tsk tsk, I didn't expect Ryota to not care about his junior high school classmates at all. He didn't even know that Shintaro changed his name and profile picture to Long yesterday in order to become a delinquent. Sigh, I thought Ryota was a person who valued feelings more than others. I was overthinking~"

"No way!!! I also noticed Xiaolujian's profile picture and nickname yesterday! I was about to ask Xiaolujian but I got distracted by a temporary job!!!"

"The fact that you can forget something means that your love is not deep. Sigh, I'll talk to Seijuro some other day. The weather is getting cold, so it's time to remove Ryouta from the Generation of Miracles~"

"!!! How could this be? Good Sakura, please forgive me this time. I will never forget next time. Don't tell Akashi about this. I will treat you to a popsicle later!"

"I'm already a high school student, not a junior high school student. You want to buy me off with just one popsicle? You need at least two!"

Fukuzawa Sakura held up two fingers with a smug look on her face.

"Sure, sure! I'll buy it for you when we take a break!"

The game was extremely intense, with you attacking me back and forth, you using your special moves and I defending you; if you are Tigger, I will jump higher than you.

The game was played with great passion and enthusiasm, while Kise Ryouta and Kasamatsu-senpai were excited in the commentary off the court.

Unfortunately for Fukuzawa Sakura, it was just like a group of people shooting a stop-motion animation slowed down ten thousand times.

[Compared to the competition, the verbal attack is more interesting~]

Fukuzawa Sakura thought to herself after secretly yawning for the 30th time.

Finally, with a whistle, the game ended.

Seirin: Shutoku —— 82:81