[Comprehensive] Superpower's Strength Supremacy Classroom

The results of the mid-term exam were announced, and the average grades of class D in all subjects were quite high. It can be said that it is the highest among the four classes in the entire grade... After all, there is such a method as archaeological papers.Teacher Chazhu obviously knew what the students in the class were doing, but she didn't comment on it, and she didn't express it at all.

Even the bottom of the class——Sudou's grades, because he memorized the archaeological papers, most of them are over 39 points, which may be the highest score since he was born, and the lowest English score is [-] points—— And the passing line announced in the last quiz was [-] points, which can be regarded as far exceeding the passing line, even better than his own expectations.

"Oh! Great!"

Immediately, Sudou couldn't help jumping up and cheering.

But Horikita and Ayanokouji still looked solemn. Except for a few classmates including them, no one thought that the passing line of each exam was calculated according to the average score, and this time because the whole class had archaeological papers For this reason, the average score has been pulled to a height that is normally unimaginable.

So, when everyone was cheering, Chabashiru-sensei cruelly announced that Sudou failed in English and would leave school today.

For a moment, Sudou fell from heaven to hell.

"—Teacher Chabashira, do you think there is equality in Japan's current society?"

After the results were announced, on the roof of the teaching building, this sentence started—the "method" that Ayanokoji said was that after the results were announced, Sudou's English was only one point short of passing, and he found On Chabashira-sensei.

Horikita pulled...or forced me to go up with her, just in time to hear him make a request to use his personal points to buy Sudouzai's point.

buy points?This obviously doesn't work in normal high schools, it's absurd, how can students possibly buy test scores from their teachers?However, this school of power supremacy - "In this school, everything can be bought with points", he cleverly grasped the loophole in this sentence when Mr. Chabashita explained to the students at the beginning of school, Coupled with the fact that Chabashira-sensei deliberately told Class D the wrong test range, he pressed her step by step and oppressed her.

It's really exciting, if this is an anime, it would probably have been overwhelmed by the barrage of "Is there such an operation???"

In fact, Horikita next to me was already speechless in surprise, or she had been refreshed in her three views—even though she knew that Ayanokouji usually had hidden abilities, she just found out that even the archaeological scrolls were obtained by him , and the idea of ​​using points to buy points is absolutely impossible for ordinary people... No, it is something that would never even be thought about.

[Ayanokoji... unexpectedly...]

Horikita bit her lip tightly.

Not reconciled?Because he felt the gap between himself and Ayanokouji.

——And I did feel the long-lost surprise. Unlike Horikita's reason, I knew from telepathy that he would take such an action.What surprised me was that from the very beginning, I couldn't read his inner emotions at all—it was completely different from the usual state. In my opinion, Ayanokouji now seems to have abandoned all emotions and is just completing a project. Program the same machine.

——Although it's a bit disruptive to say so, it's almost like two people with the milk cat from yesterday.

It seems that there are some deep secrets hidden in Ayanokouji, which is really curious-do you think I will say that?of course not.I have said before that as long as others do not affect my daily life, I will not actively explore his past.Even if Ayanokōji is an artificial man in the laboratory, who can pull out a gun from his chest at any time, it's none of my business.

Anyway, I can directly **.

...But it's just a joke that he can pull out a gun from his chest. I have seen his body through countless times, and it is completely a normal person's body.

Going a long way, Mr. Chabashira showed some appreciation for Ayanokoji's idea of ​​finding a new way, and after some debate, he agreed to his request to buy points, but he still had a problem, Ask him to pay off [-] personal points immediately.

For the students in class d, only those who have not spent a single point since the beginning of the school can reach this value, and as far as I know there is no such person in the class, it is simply impossible.

——If Horikita hadn't followed up.

"I'll pay points too."

Looking at the two people who were surprised by the sudden appearance of Horikita, I quietly left without anyone noticing.

It seems that the matter is satisfactorily resolved.

……

"As a result, thanks to Horikita's help, Sudou was able to stay in school smoothly, which is great."

Ayanokoji, I, and Horikita, it was rare for the three of us to walk on the way home from school together. Regarding what happened today, Ayanokoji summed it up.

"It's really beyond my expectation, you would think of such a method." Horikita turned her head seriously and stared at him.

Ayanokōji's response to this was without sincerity: "It's just some cleverness, it's hard to be elegant."

"Including buying archaeological scrolls is also smart?"

"Yeah, the correct way should be to study hard, right? The archaeological scroll is a shortcut."

"...Hmph." Horikita sneered, "You can say whatever you want."

"What I said is true..." Ayanokouji sighed deeply.

"What about Saiki, did you hear that too?" Horikita turned to me and asked.

Don't drag me into the water, hey.

"Do you also think that Ayanokōji's method is just cleverness?" Horikita stared at me with sharp eyes.

"...No matter what it is, most people can't think of that way."

"Did you hear that? Ayanokōji?"

"Ah... ah." Ling Xiaolu didn't know why, his eyes dodged a little.

[What...so Saiki was there at that time? ]

I'm also really sorry, you have to blame Horikita for this, she pulled me over.

"Hey, are there any problems between the two of you?" Horikita showed a suspicious expression, no wonder she asked this way, the three of us were walking on the road, Horikita walked on the far left, Ayanokouji was in the middle, I was on the far right, there was at least two meters between the two of them, and there was no sign of any communication at all.

Well, although I don't think there's anything wrong with it, it's better to say that it's easy...

"Well, it's nothing..." Ayanokouji's voice sounded a little floaty.

——was distracted.

...But Ayanokouji has always been like this today.

"Arguing?" Horikita asked unexpectedly.

"No."

"Like the same girl?"

"No... what are you thinking!"

"Forget it, no matter what's going on with you, it's okay not to interfere with the class because of this, right?" This is the purpose of Horikita's questioning, and it is impossible to care about classmates or other reasons.

Ayanokouji also heaved a sigh of relief.

"it is good--"

So, what does it have to do with me?

……

For Sudou personally, today has really experienced ups and downs in life, so after school, several of them proposed to hold a celebration party,

[—Even so, why did you hold the celebration in my room? ]

Sudou's trio, and Kushida, they came to Ayanokouji's room one after another, and finally, even Horikita reluctantly followed.

Ling Xiaolu stood at the door of his room, looking at the people in the room and the snacks and drinks piled up on the floor. If he hadn't been facial paralyzed, he would already be stupefied by now.

Having said that, I can read his emotions again at this time... This guy can't really be a genius, can he?For example, in the face of such a scene, his heart is full of helplessness, depression, and a little bit of joy that he probably didn't notice.

...What, lonely Ayanokouji, does it make you happy just to have a friend come to your door?

"Why... are you all in my room?" Ayanokōji repeated the question to the people in the room.

"Ah? What? What's the reason?" Sudou sat on the floor of Ayanokouji's room carelessly, "Our rooms are too messy, yours is the cleanest, and you can't go to the girl's room, right?" ?”

"I really want to go to Kushida-kun's room... It hurts!" Ike said in a low voice, but was punched by Sudou.

I glanced at him, I didn't expect you to like such a girl, it seems that some people are affected.

But Kushida's appearance is really likable, probably half of the boys in the class regard her as an ideal girlfriend.

"What are you talking about?" The ideal-type Kushida came over with a few cups of tea—of course, Ayanokouji's tea. The moment he saw him, he smiled a little embarrassedly, "That... sorry, Ayanokouji-kun, without authorization... ..."

"Ah...forget it." Ling Xiaolu sighed, and turned to look at me, "Qi Mu..."

What?

Meeting my eyes, Ayanokōji's eyes wandered a little for some reason, but they were very subtle, if I could not read his inner emotions, maybe I wouldn't have noticed.

In fact, he looks like this every day when he faces me, you don't just remember being embarrassed about what happened yesterday, do you?Then your reflex arc is long enough.

"Outside, why are you two sticky?" Horikita's cold voice came from the room.

"What are you talking about, what are you sticky and sticky!" Ayanokouji's reaction was surprisingly loud, seeing me turning to look at him, he quickly looked away: "Well, Saiki, Horikita is talking nonsense... ..."

Of course I know, her purpose is just to tease you, I just pass it by.

But the question is—you, Ayanokōji Kiyotaka, what is the reason for this reaction?

Ah forget it.

I patted him on the shoulder and gave a thumbs up: "Come on."

"……Hey!"

"See you tomorrow."

"Wait, Qi Mu..."

I went back to my room, and Ayanokouji was also dragged into my room by Sudou and the others.

"Isn't Qi Mu-kun coming?"

"...he won't come."

"It's so pitiful, I was abandoned." Through the two closed doors, I heard Horikita say coolly.

"Hey, Horikita, what you say..."

Ayanokōji: Oh no, I can't seem to refute...

Since you care so much, why don't you refute me!

Unlike the excitement at Ayanokoji, I returned to the room alone and sank myself into the mattress, grabbing an old manga.The plot has been rotten with the spoilers. Although there are no surprises left, the character design and storyboard of this work are all top-notch, a masterpiece-should be able to get such an evaluation, It's a good pastime for me.

"...Really! Hahahaha! Yamauchi, you are such an idiot!"

"You still talk about others!"

"Hey Sudo! Don't drop the chips on the floor! Pick them up!"

"You woman has so many things..."

Gee.

You guys are so noisy, and you don't restrain yourself a bit in other people's rooms.

Although I told Ayanokoji to cheer up, their party in the opposite dormitory is also a kind of torture for me, because my hearing is much better than ordinary people, and my room is quiet again, basically they are noisy I can hear the commotion clearly.

Forget it, just like the usual telepathy, just pretend you didn't hear it.

"...By the way, Ayanokōji-kun, how did you keep Sudou from being expelled from school?" It was Kushida's voice.

"Ah, actually..." Ayanokouji's voice didn't fluctuate.

"By the way! How did you do it?" Sudou asked.

"Hmm...Actually, I don't know, Horikita did it." Ayanokōji said.

"Eh? Hey! Ayanokōji, you..." Horikita was startled, and immediately wanted to refute.

I said, you are too skilled at throwing pots, aren't you?Not even a second of hesitation.

"Really?!" Sudou's voice was both surprised and delighted.

"Yeah, Horikita is really amazing." Ayanokōji took the lead and clapped his hands.

"you!!!"

"Horikita is really amazing!"

"Yup!"

"... Horikita, you... you treat me..."

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

Gee.

It's still noisy.

I put down the manga in my hand, and I should get rid of unnecessary things, such as finishing the homework between the mid-term and the end of the term in advance...

"Speaking of Sudou, you got away with it this time. Don't forget that there is still a final exam!"

"Huh? Oh! We'll talk about that kind of stuff later!"

"You guy... haven't learned your lesson yet?!"

"Study and study... and I've been so busy with the training of the basketball club recently, because the one-week leave for the midterm exam is already the limit!"

"Basketball club...?"

"Ah, that's right! There is one thing that I almost forgot..."

I put down my homework again.

— Let’s change the place.

After ten seconds...

A group of people headed by Sudou came and knocked on the door opposite.

"Ah? Is that guy not here?" Sudou said dissatisfiedly after knocking for more than half a minute without any response.

"Saiki probably went out." Ayanokōji judged.

"...Really!"

"Sudou-kun, why are you looking for Saiki-kun all of a sudden?" Kushida asked curiously.

"Ah, it's nothing, just..."

……

At this time, I had already returned home, and my parents were all used to my sudden appearance in the living room.

"Ah, Xiao Nan, welcome back, do you want to have dinner? Although it's a bit late."

No, no, I've already eaten.

"But didn't you say you wouldn't be back for two days?"

In order to take refuge.

"Hey?"

"It's nothing, I'm going to Sorasuke's place to tell you."

"Where is Sorasuke? Haven't you been fighting with Sorasuke?" Dad asked strangely.

It's true, I don't like that guy very much, but for my growing superpowers, it's annoying to have to go to him only.

"Well, if you go to England, bring me a pair of leather shoes by the way! I heard that British leather products are very refined..." He held his face in his hands and fell into fantasy.

You go to buy it yourself, so at least you should care about your son's physical condition.

"Because it's Kusuo!" Dad smirked haha.

"Ah, by the way, Xiao Nan!" The mother on the side suddenly slapped her palm, "I almost forgot, there is a letter from you."

letter?Who will mail me?Grandparents?Or Kongsuke?

"Neither of them." Mom trotted back to the room and took out an envelope, "It's someone you know. A group of people drove a black car and wore black clothes and black sunglasses."

"Wait! Mom! When did these suspicious people come to our house!" Hearing such wording, Dad immediately asked as if his hair exploded.

"Huh?" Mom tilted her head, "When Dad was at work."

And I, staring at the "Mr. Saiki Kusuo" on the envelope, and the man in black car, black clothes and sunglasses...

Hello, isn't it?

"Xiaonan, please open it, it's Seijuro's letter!" Mom held her face, "The boy Seijuro is still the same, very handsome."

"..."

isn't it?

……

It’s already midnight in Japan, but it’s just past noon in the UK. After finishing the inspection, I got off the test bench, and the other people around me were completely surprised that I was lying on the test bench like a big living person. Strange.

"I said, what did you do to them?" I asked casually while getting dressed.

"Ah, what is Kusuo thinking~"

"speak English."

"It's nothing~"

stare--

"Ahem, really! I didn't do anything to them, I just made them unable to disobey me."

This is called not doing anything to them, which is a violation of human rights, right?

"If you do something bad, you'd better be careful with me."

"I know~"

The chuuni bang monster with weird light blond hair and hair covering his left eye, his name is Saiki Kongsuke, two years older than me, a genius with an IQ of 218 at birth.Although I really don't want to admit it, but we are all born to those stupid parents, yes, I should call him brother.

It stands to reason that a genius like him should be extremely proud of life and despise all beings. This was true before he was two years old, but unfortunately... I was born after that.Under my existence, no matter how high the IQ genius is, it also becomes an ordinary person under my background. When he was three years old and assembled an automatic robot, I was able to buy my dad The returned model is controlled by mind power, it can run, jump and emit dynamic light waves.

This is just one example. In fact, in the 15 years since I was born, this guy has challenged me more than [-] times. Super powers are better - this is of course, after all, I am a super power user, and geniuses are only in the category of ordinary people.

All in all, after experiencing about 2451 failures, three years ago, this guy "resigned himself and chose to escape, disheartened and embarked on the retreat of studying abroad, and lived a self-deprecating life at Cambridge University in England every day"— —The above are his own words. On the contrary, I think he is already very powerful among ordinary people, as long as he is not obsessed with defeating me.

But in the words of my brother, "how can my brother be inferior to my brother", so I must surpass me in various places, although so far I have not achieved one.

The reason why I hate him is actually very simple, because he also hates me. When facing me, his heart is filled with a series of emotions such as disgust and inferiority, which makes me feel very uncomfortable.

But don't think that his superficial self-abandonment is really giving up, because he ran too far, and I don't like this person, so I didn't observe him often. As a result, this guy had become a crazy person before I noticed. Frankenstein, dedicated to the study of restraining my superpowers with the power of science.

I mentioned the suppressor on my head before, this is his work in the first year of junior high school, and the thing on his head that is similar to mine seems to be his new invention, which can prevent me from reading his heart sounds. This time I came here to let him upgrade my suppressor, because of the previous "leakage of super energy" incident.

"Ah Kusuo, it's been a long time since I let my brother hug me. How can a real brother hate my brother? That's because I was young and ignorant at that time. My brother loves Kusuo the most!"

The above is what he said to me after three years, that is, today, when I first saw him, with a smile so bright that it was terrifying.

Because I can't hear his heartbeat, I have reservations about the authenticity of these words, rather I don't believe them at all, but the upgrade of the suppressor depends on him, so let's treat it as if what he said is true Bar.

"Okay, here, Kusuo!" After tinkering on a small table for a while, Sorasuke handed me the reassembled suppressor, I held it in my hand as gently as possible, turned it over and over and looked at it through perspective again.

Hmm... I don't see any difference from the original one.

It feels the same when you wear it.

"Because Kusuo's super power is growing too fast now, so I added a small program that strengthens the suppression performance as your super power grows. Usually, it won't feel anything." Sorasuke laughed Very tender...or rippling.

Oh?

I'm dubious, but forget it, if something goes wrong, I'll come and catch him again, and next time I can directly remove the device on his head that isolates my telepathy.

"By the way, you didn't do anything weird to my body, did you?" I asked.

Because I had to take off the suppressor for inspection, I simply cut off the perception of my body, so as not to accidentally destroy the world. This is not an exaggerated rhetoric, but reality. In short, I don’t know what he said in the past two or three hours. what my body did.

"Kusuo don't worry~ How could I do anything to my brother's body?" Sorasuke smiled disgustingly.

That's it.

Since he put on that weird taste thing on the top of his head, he has become more and more arrogant, but it doesn't matter, anyway, he never beat me since he was a child.

"Thank you this time, I'm going back."

I was about to launch teleportation, but was stopped.

"Wait! Kusuo, I heard that that brat named Seijuro Akashi..."

"Ok?"

You call him a brat?You're not much older than him, are you?By the way, who told you?Mother?

"Ah, my mother just called me and said 'Mom is so happy, I want to invite Seijuro to my house' or something."

……really.

So, what happened to Akashi Seijuro?

"Kusuo, let me tell you!" Sorasuke lowered his voice mysteriously, "That Akashi Seijuro definitely has a problem!"

"Ok?"

"Anyway, Kusuo, don't approach him!"

I stared at him blankly: "What's wrong with him?"

"Ah, I don't know~" Sorasuke spread his hands, seeing me staring at him unkindly, he quickly waved his hands, "I'm just kidding, just kidding..."

"—Because, he clearly knows that Kusuo is a monster, yet he still dares to write to you, don't you think it's suspicious!"

Would anyone use "monster" to describe their younger brother?And having said that, I don't think anyone in the world is more suspicious than you.

"...Moreover, Kusuo was so cute when he was Akashi Seijuro, what's the use of his existence, he just disappeared..." Sorasuke writhed his body in disgust.

"...I'm going back."

Akashi Seijuro——I know the owner of this name, he will not be afraid of me, a superpower, this is a matter of course, but he should not specifically contact me if there is nothing to do, in fact, we have not been in contact for nearly a year , it is a bit strange to send me a letter suddenly.

In retrospect, the length of the letter was not long, and the content was not much after excluding the usual red tape of the Akashi family, but I intuitively felt that the wording inside was a bit strange.

At that time, I read the letter over and over several times, but I couldn't find out what was so strange.

illusion?Ordinary people might think so, but the intuition of a person with superpowers is just like a dream, and it cannot be faked.

But—who cares about him.If he is just greeting, I don't plan to talk to him. If he really has some purpose, I will know sooner or later.

"By the way, don't do anything to the Akashi family." Remembering the dangerous elements in what I just said, I warned Sorasuke, "Mom likes him very much."

"I see." Sorasuke let out a "poof" laugh, "I can't help it, mom is always such a good person."

……

"A training match with Luoshan High School?" I repeated.

"Yes, our minister said that he is very busy and has no time, so I must take you there." After school, Sudou suddenly stopped me and said this, and then he looked me up and down with a suspicious expression, " But I don’t understand, why does the minister value this Douding so much?”

Douding or something, who are you talking about?My apologies to boys under 1.7 meters all over Japan!

"Luoshan...is that the school where there are five generals who have no crowns?" Ayanokoji next to him interjected, it seems that he still remembers the incident when Levin dragged me to watch the videotape.

"Yeah! I didn't expect you, Ayanokōji, who doesn't know basketball, to know about this!" Sudou looked very understanding, it seems that after being educated by the basketball teacher before, he made up for it, "But , not just five generals..."

He lowered his voice mysteriously: "Let me tell you, among their newly enrolled freshmen, there is a generation of miracles! One of the five strongest players in the middle school basketball world!"

...Hey, isn't it?

"...And that person is the captain of the Generation of Miracles, Akashi Seijuro!"

Really.

"Captain... Akashi Seijuro..." Hearing this name, Ayanokōji turned to look at me, and I stared back blankly.

What are you looking at me for?

Ayanokōji looked away, then turned his head: "I mean, I always feel like I've heard this name somewhere..."

"Of course, their miraculous generation is known to everyone in the middle school basketball world!"

What are you showing off?

[I remember that Sudou didn't even know what the "Generation of Miracles" was before... and I did hear the name of Akashi Seijuro, probably earlier. ]

After packing my schoolbag, I stood up: "Then I wish you all the best for the training match, I'll go back first."

"Hey! What are you talking about? Didn't you hear me say that our minister asked me to take you there?" Sudou stopped me with a bad expression.

"Sorry, I have something to do temporarily."

"Then I don't care, I'm going to take you there anyway!" Sudou clenched his fists with a smirk, and put his face close to me, "Talk to our minister if you have anything to say! Anyway, let me go now!"

I lean back slightly.

Okay, I get it, please stay away from me.

……

It has been nearly two months since the school started, and basketball classes are held on the open-air basketball court. This is the first time I have come to the school's basketball hall.

The first feeling is... Well, it is indeed a key school established by the country, and the equipment and venue are not inferior to the basketball hall of Teiguang.

"It's very luxurious..." Ayanokōji sighed from the side, asking why you came along.

"Of course! Our basketball club is very strong!" Sudou laughed loudly, arching his arms flamboyantly to show off his muscles.

[What does this have to do with muscles...]

Are you not afraid of losing badly and being slapped in the face if you say that?

Having said that, Luoshan is a strong school in traditional basketball. It is conceivable that a basketball club with the title of "the pioneering king" in the high school basketball world is strong, and our school's basketball club...is just a team that goes to a big competition. This level of excitement is well known to everyone.With such a huge difference in strength, Luoshan would actually make an appointment for a training match with our school's basketball club, and it was heard that the other party contacted him on his own initiative, making one wonder if they had any extra plans.

However, I didn't hear the reason from the hearts of the people present, and the people in the basketball department were not lacking in doubts about this.

"Oh, Sudou, you're back!" A member wearing a team uniform in the middle of the field waved at Sudou.

"Ah! You brought someone back!" Sudou shouted back, "Have the people from Luoshan come?"

"Here we are, changing uniforms in the locker room!"

"understood--"

The entire arena was full of noise, all members of the basketball club, and there were quite a few people. Levine was wearing a jersey and sternly speaking to several members of the club. Sudou just found a place and sat down carelessly.

So, what did you call me for?See how you lost?

"Sudou, aren't you going to play?" Ayanokōji asked.

"Of course I really want to play, but first-year students can't participate in the game. But..." Sudou looked around furtively, and then faced the short-sleeved T-shirts we were wearing, which were the team uniforms inside , the number is 21, which is better than nothing.

"Hey, our minister gave special approval to let me feel the atmosphere in the team uniform!"

Seeing his satisfied face like this, Ling Xiaolu couldn't help feeling: "I thought you would be unwilling."

"Ah? When you say this, it's natural not to be reconciled, but there are many people in the team who are stronger than me!" Sudou clenched his fists, "I have to keep working hard!"

[Sudou is surprisingly honest about this. ]

After all, he is a person who regards the NBA as his dream. If he gives up at this level, it would be better to drop out of school directly during the midterm exam.

"By the way, you said that first-year students cannot participate in the competition. Is it a special regulation of our school's basketball club?" Ayanokōji suddenly remembered this question.

"Ah? Of course not! Freshmen can only participate in training in the first year and cannot compete. This is an unspoken rule, an unspoken rule!"

"why?"

"...What's the reason? All sports clubs in all schools are like this!"

"Isn't it?"

"Ah? What's wrong? What do you want to say?" Sudou became impatient.

"I just want to say that in the game I watched before, the three five generals without a championship in Luoshan University were all the main starters. They were only freshmen at that time, right?"

"Oh, you said them." Sudou took it for granted, "Because they are very strong! If they are stronger than all the seniors, it is not a matter of course to be able to start the game!"

"..." Ayanokōji said in a low voice, "So what's going on with this system that emphasizes both seniority and strength?"

"Those who are strong must have special privileges! ... However, that generation of miracles is not necessarily the case!"

"what?"

Sudo made a serious analysis: "Think about it, the Generation of Miracles is the culprit behind the fact that Wujiang Middle School, which has no championships, has been unable to win the championship! They must be unconvinced in their hearts, and this time in a school, they still Senpai, I guess that Akashi will have difficulty even entering the main force!"

"That's it..."

"Besides, the reason why the Generation of Miracles is so strong is because five of them are in the same school. They may not be as strong as the five generals who have no championship. On my own head!"

"—The players from Luoshan are here!"

Someone yelled from afar, and the people from the basketball club made gestures to greet him one after another. Sudou also stood up and looked over there while making a conclusion: "You just watch later, that Akashi will enter Without the main team, at most it is a substitute, it is impossible to start!"

——Son, you are going to be slapped in the face.

"Huh huh huh???!!!" The next second, Sudou let out a cry of horror.

"Sudou, what's wrong?" Shocked, Ayanokōji asked.

"Then that red-haired one is Akashi! He he he he is number four!" Sudou said incoherently.

"Number four?"

Ling Xiaolu looked around as hard as he could, and found a player wearing a No. [-] jersey among nearly ten tall figures in white uniforms in Luoshan. Physique... doesn't look like a basketball player.

Is that the captain of the Generation of Miracles, Akashi Seijuro?

"You can't judge people by their appearance." Ayanokōji sighed, but—"What's wrong with number four?"

"You don't even know this?" Sudou shouted, "The number [-] of a basketball team is the captain's number! How can a mere first-year freshman become the captain!?"

"……what?"

——So I said it all, you are going to be slapped in the face.

Seijuro Akashi, the head of the basketball club at Teiko Middle School, can be said to be the one who gathered a generation of miracles and led them to victory.Even in a prestigious basketball school like Luoshan, his brilliance cannot be overshadowed by other things, let alone any substitute.

But Akashi actually became the captain in just over a month. Even I didn't expect it. It's not because of his strength, but because of his character, he shouldn't do such a tough thing to slap his senior in the face...

When I was thinking this way, Akashi, who had finished greeting Levin, turned his head and looked straight in my direction.

I clearly saw him blinking at me and smiling.

[Kusuo, long time no see. ]

...Which one are you?