Lost the most important place in your heart

The three of them reached an agreement on Heizi's matter, they stared at each other for a while, and it was Huang La who spoke first: "Then see you tomorrow."

"Huh? Tomorrow? Where?"

"Really? Xiaoqingfeng doesn't know yet." Huang Lai sighed, "Little Heizi is in the No. [-] General Hospital."

"The First General Hospital." Qingfeng read it silently, and then said awkwardly, "Thank you, Kise."

Huang Lai was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head: "It's okay, then I'll go first."

Kise waved his hand, turned around, and left first, because he had to think about some things after he went back, and there were still things that bothered him. The time to kneel down for instant noodles tomorrow would extend to a few minutes.

Akashi nodded slightly, and when he was about to turn around, he caught a glimpse of blue behind the wall from the corner of his eye, frowned, and wanted to go over to see what happened.

"Akashi, aren't you going back?" Aomine was a little puzzled seeing Akashi's strange behavior.

"I'm a little concerned about some things, I'll take a look."

When Akashi walked behind the wall next to the stadium gate, there was nothing.

"Am I overthinking it?"

"Akashi?"

Akashi shook his head, the corner of his mouth was about to rise, but found that he couldn't laugh no matter what, bitterness filled his heart.

The three people who disbanded on the spot went back to their respective places, and they must not be able to sleep tonight.

Sitting in the study, Akashi took out the chess piece again, and the blood on it gradually faded away.

Akashi turned around for a while, put the pieces on the table, picked up the phone, and called Midorima.

When Midorima saw the name on the phone, he frowned slightly, he didn't know why Akashi was looking for him at this time.

After hesitating for two seconds, he still picked it up.

"Hi, it's me, Midorima."

"Well, I'm Akashi, and I have something to tell you, Midorima."

"what's up?"

Akashi held the phone for a long time without speaking, and after a long while, he let out a barely audible sigh.

Midorima frowned and said, "Is it related to Heizi?"

"Ah."

The pain suddenly surged up. Midorima raised her head, closed her eyes, and tried her best to hold back the tears. If possible, can you not tell him about him recently.

"Can you hear me, Midori?"

"Well, I heard, Heizi, he..."

"We decided to stay by his side, even though he hates us so much."

"Stay by his side, and I too..."

The words of wanting to go to his side almost burst out of his throat, but he couldn't finish. After that, he fell silent. In the past few days, his mother's tears, his father's sighs, and the teacher's persuasion were all too much. Although he I didn't tell them the truth, but the invisible pressure almost crushed him, it was very painful, and he almost couldn't breathe.

"Green room?"

Akashi called him, but Midorima couldn't answer, but Akashi had no choice but to go on and said: "I have to apologize to you for what happened before, I'm sorry, but I think it is necessary to tell you the decision of me, Kise and Aomine ..."

"What? Aomine also..." Midorima was slightly surprised.

"We decided to atone by staying with him."

Midori still didn't say anything.

Midorima's silence was beyond Akashi's expectation. Compared to him, Kise and Aomine were almost reflexively happy to be by Kuroko's side, and Midorima chose to remain silent.

Midorima still feels that he cannot live up to the expectations of his parents and teachers. They have poured too much into themselves, but...

"Kuroko……"

Midorima murmured, his tone full of strong reluctance and nostalgia for Heizi.

"Midori, you?"

"I'm sorry, I'm in a mess now, I don't know what to do? I'm sorry." Midorima became a little irritable, and he plucked his hair carelessly.

"Well, I still say the same thing, Lujian, the choice is in your own hands. Whether you want to stay or leave, whether you choose to pay the price, or protect your own future, it's up to you to choose."

Green didn't answer.

Akashi sighed again: "I'm really sorry for what happened before, and brought you into such a painful situation."

Unexpectedly, Akashi would apologize to himself one after another, and Midorima was a little flattered: "Why do I keep apologizing? After all, I am the one who makes the final choice."

"It's almost because I made you make the choice to give up Heizi for the future, so you are so painful, so I'm sorry."

Akashi apologized to Midorima and the others.

Midorima held the phone tightly and was silent for a while, before he said, "Sorry."

Then quickly hung up the phone.

"Midorima..." Akashi looked at the phone, and only "beep" was the answer.

The heart is heavy, but as Akashi himself said, he will not interfere with their choices, he just needs to tell them the truth, but how they will choose in the end is no longer within his control.

only……

"I hope you won't repeat the mistakes you've made, Midorima."

After hanging up the phone, Akashi thought that there was another person, so he picked up the phone again. For Atsushi Murasakihara, he could predict how he would choose, after all, at that time, Murasakihara never wanted to hurt Kuroko.

After dialing Ziyuan's phone, it was almost the last second when the ring rang before Ziyuan answered.

"Purple original?"

"Hey, who is it?" Ziyuan's voice was confused and lifeless.

"you are sleeping?"

Although it is indeed late, did Murasakihara go to bed so early?

After seeing Heizi last time, Ziyuan has almost lived a life upside down day and night. He only eats and sleeps. Even if he is taken to school by his parents, he will sit on a chair and fall asleep. His life has been completely lost. target.

"Well, who are you by the way?"

"It's me, Akashi, Murasakihara."

"Hey, little Chizai, come to me now, what's the matter?"

"It's about Heizi."

"Little Heizi?" Ziyuan's eyes widened all of a sudden, and he immediately became energetic, asking eagerly, "What's wrong with Little Heizi?"

"Don't worry, Heizi is fine, but, Ziyuan, you want to go back to Heizi's side."

"Is it okay, little Chizai? Of course I want to." Ziyuan replied almost without thinking.

"Then go to the First General Hospital to find him tomorrow."

"Is it really possible?"

"Well, see you at the gate of the hospital at eight o'clock tomorrow morning."

"Thank you, little Chizai." It was rare for Ziyuan to thank him so earnestly.

"It's okay, I told you everything about Heizi before, so this time, Ziyuan, you have to choose yourself. Compared with Heizi, what is your most important thing, what would you choose?"

Similarly, Murasakihara's choice should also be made by himself.

"Is it the most important thing?" Ziyuan looked at the delicious sticks piled up in the corner by himself. These days, he has no desire to eat them at all, and he has never touched basketball. What day is it?

"I'm going, I'm going!" Ziyuan said firmly.

"See you tomorrow, Murasakihara, bye."

"Little red boy, byebye."

After hanging up the phone, Akashi let out a long sigh of relief. He has been tormented by his own inner demons for a while, and he is so tired that he is about to collapse, and he wants to take a good rest.

However, Heizi is someone he will never let go of. He feels that it is okay for him to be stupid. He has done so many things to hurt his most important people before, but now he doesn't know how to make up for what they have caused in his heart. wounded.

Early the next morning, several people gathered in Heizi's ward. Chris didn't expect them to come so early, and she was obviously taken aback when she saw Zi Yuan.

Heizi chose to ignore them, sat on his bed and looked out the window.

"Tetsuya." Chris called his name.

Only then did Heizi's expression soften, with a slight smile on his lips: "Ah, you're here, Zhi Yu."

A few people voluntarily stepped out of the way, and Chris walked to Heizi's bed with the milk and fried rice in her hand, shook the food in her hand, and the aroma slowly dissipated: "Shrimp yellow fried rice and beef buns, Go take a shower and have breakfast."

"Yeah." Heizi nodded and went straight to the bathroom.

Seeing that Heizi went in, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Their nerves were in a state of high tension all morning, afraid that if they were not careful, made a wrong movement or said a wrong sentence, they would make him unhappy again.

Chris put the food on the table beside her and crossed her arms: "I think I made my words clear enough yesterday."

"Little Chris, we..." Kise wanted to explain something, but Akashi jumped ahead and spoke.

"I know, I'm sorry for Heizi, and I hurt him too much. I don't deny that we want his forgiveness and stay by his side. I admit that we are selfish, but please, no matter what, Don't let us go, don't do anything to hurt him anymore, don't want what doesn't belong to us, just let us stay with him."

"It's really enough to talk to yourself." Chris stared at Akashi, but she couldn't say anything about driving him away. Staying by his side and being with him was what she hoped for. stay with him.

After washing, Kuroko came out of the bathroom, still not looking at them, Akashi shook his head mockingly.

Chris handed over the breakfast and smiled at Heizi: "Eat."

"Thank you." Heizi took it and took a bite, "It's delicious."

Seeing Heizi's satisfied expression, the other four present all smiled sincerely.

Chris will not say anything to Heizi, since they want to atone for their sins, let's prove it with practical actions.

However, Chris felt a little strange that only four generations of Miracles came, and Shintaro Midorima did not come. Speaking of which, he was the one who finally defeated Kuroko.

Him, won't you come?

In fact, ever since Midorima received Akashi's call, his heart has been overwhelmed. On the one hand, he wants to see Kuroko and apologize to him. On the other hand, the responsibility and guilt to his parents and teachers make him unable to do it. What he wants to do, he can't bear the disappointment of his parents and teachers, but at the same time he can't bear the pain of losing Heizi.

He was lost in this irreconcilable contradiction.