[Black Basket Malu must add colleagues] Vanilla

Victory, does it matter?

If you fail, will you die?

Victory is important, but Heizi has also lost, and he is still alive and well, so he will not die if he fails.

However, falling face to face at someone's feet, would you go crazy, wouldn't you?

The era of miracles is still one short away. When Kuroko first joined the Seirin basketball team, he never thought that he would be where he is today, but he was lucky enough to meet these teammates and made it to where he is today. His unwillingness and desire for revenge have reached the highest level. Heizi will never accept his fate just like this, so, Luoshan, let's fight!

"Haha..." Hurry up and immerse yourself in the excitement and pleasure, this will be a must-win game!

Everyone in Seirin's lounge breathed lightly, carefully watching Heizi who had been sitting cross-legged and eyes closed on the bench, and suddenly stood up with a crazy smile, opened his eyes and swept across the crowd with his lips parted in a hoarse voice. The voice said: "Everyone can't slacken for a moment, and we must do our best to eradicate the opponent before reaching the peak!" Whether he is stepping on blood or on corpses, who cares!Only by standing at the apex is the happiness and no regrets he wants.

The auditorium was filled with people one after another. High school basketball fans came from all over the country to watch this grand game. Of course, the audience in the host Tokyo area accounted for the majority. On the auditorium on the second floor, a girl holding a transparent umbrella Holding on to the railing in front of the first row, she staggered to the vacant seat. The dark green shiny coat on her upper body was embroidered with animal patterns with silver thread. The short skirt on her lower body was matched with over-the-knee boots. The hair was braided into several strands at the root of the hair and rolled to the other side, revealing a fair face with obvious old and new scars on the brow bone and tip of the brow.

The empty seat is on the left hand side of Momoi. After the umbrella girl sat down, Momoi subconsciously looked over. There was no way, many people noticed that the girl's breath, expression and eyes were too weird, and it was easy to observe from a close distance. A bruise was found on the corners of the umbrella girl's mouth and cheekbones.

The girl stood the umbrella by her legs, and her right hand rested casually on the armrest. Momoi lowered her head and exclaimed. What she saw was the back of her hand covered with pinholes and bruises. The girl turned her neck and stared straight at Momoi who covered her mouth.

Momoi was so stared at, she rubbed her back vigorously, her back was tightly pressed against the armrest on the other side, when Aomine, who was seated next to her, noticed Momoi's situation and asked her if she wanted to change seats, the girl spoke in a crisp voice Like bones that continue to crumble, "Which team do you support?"

"I, I...Seirin." Of course Momoi's heart was more towards Kuroko.

Aomine patted Momoi's shoulder again, at this time the girl grinned at Momoi with two rows of white teeth, turned her head back to focus on the field, and two teams entered the field.

Momoi also forgot the fear just now, clasped his hands and covered his chest, pink bubbles bursting from behind, "Zhe Jun, you are so handsome!"

Heizi, who hasn't had her hair cut for a long time, is wearing a fishball-sized ball head, and the variegated thin hair band is pressed to prevent the broken hair from falling down. This is Vanilla's usual dress, revealing a smooth forehead, and the graceful lines of the shoulders and neck.

"The ball head is so cute, and the headband is so cute!" Momoi couldn't control herself anymore, and even stretched out her hand to pinch the air twice.

The umbrella girl on the side pulled out a piece of red fabric from her cuff, unfolded it and saw that it was a triangle scarf, the girl waved the triangle scarf excitedly, and shouted: "Vanilla, come on! Get rid of them!"

Heizi's eyes swept over the auditorium in all directions intentionally or unintentionally. The girl in the audience raised her arms and waved them more vigorously. Heizi paused and waved her hand in the girl's direction.

"Ahh! Da, Zhe-kun is waving at me!" Momoi screamed with flattered hands, and waved vigorously in response.

"He didn't wave to you." The Umbrella Girl didn't turn her head to talk to Momoi this time, but shifted her eyes and gave Momoi a cold glance.

"You, what are you talking about?" Momoi was out of breath, bracing the turbulent waves in his chest to embolden himself, "Didn't Zhejun wave his hand at me? Could it be you?"

"It's good to know." The Umbrella Girl said lightly.

Momoi's expression was broken, and then hesitatingly said: "I think, maybe it's a misunderstanding, maybe we're not talking about the same person." The girl who started the topic in front of her didn't look easy to mess with, but her instincts allowed her to muster up the courage to insist on standing in front of the same sex. Declare the sovereignty over Zhejun, and when Zhejun changes his sexual orientation in the future, she, Momoi Wuyue, will be the first successor.

"It's not a misunderstanding." The girl took out a bright red rice cake from her bosom, clicked it, and took a bite, "It's the same person, the beautiful boy with blue hair!"

When the word "beautiful boy" was mentioned, the girl narrowed her eyes and smiled.

Momoi's heart was full of alarm bells, and now she had completely forgotten the weirdness and horror she felt from this girl before, Momoi asked aggressively: "Who are you? What's your relationship with Tetsu-kun?"

"I am the one he can hand over his back to." The girl knocked the handle of the umbrella on the ground twice, said arrogantly, and then asked Momoi maliciously, "What about you? A crush?"

"Minglian!" Momoi pinched her waist and raised her chest without giving in, trying to crush the arrogant flat-chested challenger with her cup.

It's not that Momoi has an unconditional love for Heizi, but, people, as long as there is a competitor, even if the coveted one is just a spare tire, the flames of war will be easily provoked.

"No matter who you are, if you have plans for Zhejun, I advise you to give up, you're just an A-." Momoi immediately started to win back from the advantage.

The girl tilted her head and licked the rice cake that looked extremely spicy, and rubbed the big melon on Momoi's chest delicately with one hand, then pushed the approaching Momoi onto the back of the chair with the big melon, enjoying it Squinting his eyes, he said, "You don't need to fight Vanilla's idea, why don't you consider me?" As he spoke, he hooked his fingertips into the edge of the bar through his clothes and flicked the soft flesh accumulated inside.

Momoi was stiff, and when she came back to her senses, she quickly snatched the breasts that she had been using as a weapon from the satyr's hand, blushing, and squeezed hard towards Aomine, trying to maximize the distance.

On the field, the two sides come and go, not giving in to each other. The game gradually entered a state of anxiety. Under the pressure, Vulcan accidentally entered the zone state, but it was not enough to break through Luoshan's front. Leading a wave of paradoxical play, suppressing Seirin, it is difficult to overtake the score.

"Vulcan, I only stepped in with one foot. It's not enough to win me. Tetsuya, what are you struggling for? You've already lost. If you keep running around like this, it will only make Seirin's loss even worse." After going through so much A lot, of course Akashi knows that Kuroko doesn't like to hear such words, but he still said it, he just wants to use absolute power to make Kuroko agree and submit, "I who conquer everything, everything is right", so Akashi still He did not give up letting Heizi realize his "mistakes".

"A guy who goes against my will, even my parents can't forgive me." But Tetsuya... I allow you to accept the punishment, Akashi's victory is in his hands, waiting for the escaped lover to be controlled by him again.

"Hmph!" Heizi adjusted his hairband, dismissively, don't look at me from above, I will get angry, and I can't control myself when I get angry. zone?Because my talent blocked me from the door, I really thought it was rare for me to go in. It’s okay not to enter, but I will definitely kick that damned closed door to pieces!

Heizi's azure pupils swirled to reveal the color of the deep sea, and he successfully disrupted Luoshan's position with frequent tricks. Wherever he went, he slightly touched the opponent's players, full of malice, and the opponent's players all showed expressions of extreme fear and disappeared instantly. Appearing out of thin air again, shaking the opponent several times to fall on the field.

What if I can enter the zone?Kuroko has his own realm of Kuroko, and when his strength was finally no longer suppressed and the two sides were evenly matched, Seirin won the game by virtue of close cooperation and honesty and trust among teammates, and won the championship of this National College Winter Cup .

Many people who watched the game today secretly supported Seirin. The reason is very simple. Isn't it the most interesting plot that a great god who has been in a high position for a long time is pulled down from the altar by an unknown little person?Seirin also lived up to his expectations, and really brought down the emperor Luoshan.

On the other side, the competition for the third and fourth places also came to fruition. Poor Haichang No.1 in Kanagawa Prefecture served as cannon fodder for two teams in Tokyo, and was squeezed out of the top three.

The next step is to announce the results and present awards to the top four in the country. The champion team, Seirin, wiped sweat and drank water happily on the sidelines. Most of them secretly turned their eyes red. Reiko, who seemed to be crying and laughing, cheered and flew high, Xiude and Haichang entered the venue to wait for the awards, and some of the audience came from another show and some left without watching the ceremony.

Heizi threw a towel on his shoulders, and stared at the scoreboard with two round eyes, 101:105, an obsession in his heart was dissipating, and he let go of the small hatred he once had.

You have seen the era of miracles, Kuroko Tetsu also won, and Akashi, who claims to be invincible, lost, and you all lost.

Seriousness is the only word in this world. You don’t take it seriously. After so long, I finally have the opportunity to give you a blow in the head. It’s as refreshing as drinking ten cups of vanilla milkshakes.

Suddenly his knees were bent, and his eyes were raised. Heizi saw that Vulcan picked him up and carried him on his shoulders. Vulcan carried Heizi excitedly and swayed around the field for a few steps.

"Ah, idiot Vulcan, what are you doing?" People have a good temper on happy occasions, but Heizi's tone was a bit fierce, and he gently scratched Vulcan's hair with his hands.

"Let's celebrate warmly, what do you think of Lizi's Fei Gao Gao?" Vulcan said eagerly.

Just you, take me to fly high?Heizi tugged Vulcan's hair, and warned: "Don't even think about it!" Good man, who wants to smash his head?

"Congratulations." Someone spoke from below.

Heizi lowered his head and saw Luma looking up at him, Heizi raised his face and said triumphantly, "We are happy together."

Luma took a deep look at Heizi, turned away his face, pushed his glasses and said, "Come down, the awards will be presented soon."

"Bah!" The ear-piercing sound effect sounded without warning, and it lasted for a short time. When everyone was complaining about the speaker failure, the big screen that was playing the sports promotional video on the top was blurred, but soon The normal screen is restored again, but the playback content has changed.

The first picture that came in was a corridor outside the classroom. If it weren’t for the several class signs on the wall and the incomplete desks and chairs upside down by the wall, no one would link this ruined corridor with the school, and the camera moved forward. , the picture is not stable, there are two people on the windowsill in front.

Everyone present was paying attention to the big screen curiously because of the changes in the broadcast. Heizi looked at the familiar scene on the screen, and a sneer flashed in his eyes. Is this jumping up and down again, trying to reveal some dark history?Want something more exciting than last time?I'm really convinced of this waka, how many fights did she secretly film.

The wins are all over, and the champion has also been won. At this time, no amount of tricks can change the fact that Seirin won the championship.

"Master Jila, Master Vanilla, can I visit you?" the voice-over said.

In the picture, he is sitting on the window sill eating spicy rice cakes. Heizi is wearing the same fish ball hair as today and wearing a smoky gray hair band. Thinking about something, the faint light of the sun sprinkled on Heizi's face, like a dream.

"Visit? Do you think we are idol stars?" Ji La licked the hottest surface of the rice cake, staring straight at a certain position above the camera, but Hei Zi didn't seem to hear anything.

The camera shook for a while, and the voice-over said again: "Can the two adults describe their ideal types?"

"Ideal type?" Ji La began to be a little interested, she stretched out her left hand, which was not holding rice cakes, and caressed Heizi's side face frivolously, then slid down to the chin and pinched Heizi's chin to turn her face away, Ji La His eyes were nakedly teasing, and he said deliberately, "Vanilla is ideal."

"En?" Heizi brushed away his irritating and troublesome hands, and said coolly, "Make me your ideal type? Then you will be lonely and helpless for the rest of your life."

"Then, Master Vanilla's ideal type..." the voice-over said excitedly.

Heizi ignored it.

"Tell me!" Ji La was very interested, and stretched out her hand to pinch Heizi's chin and shook it.

Heizi helplessly grabbed his hot hand and pressed it on the window sill, "Okay, okay, I'll think about it."

After pondering for a few seconds, Heizi lowered his eyes as if thinking of something sweet, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help curling up. He raised his head and looked out the window with red ears.

"I like people with 'true' in their names."