if chuya hadn't become king of sheep

13 years old

"that……"

Chu also looked helplessly at Akiya Kirihara, who visibly trembled, and when he was about to tell him whether it was a human or a ghost, he turned his head, but he couldn't see Kuroko's figure anymore.

"Look behind."

Kirihara obviously didn't dare to turn his head away, Chuya forced him to push him away.

Slowly opening one eye, Kirihara Chi also saw a blue-haired boy and hurriedly closed his eyes, "There really is a ghost!"

"I'm a human, not a ghost." Hei Zizhe also showed helplessness.

"He just has a low sense of existence. There are no ghosts in this world." When he said the second half of the sentence, he was also a little guilty, maybe he has the ability to create ghosts.

Kirihara slowly opened his eyes, stretched out his hand to poke Heizi as if confirming it, and heaved a sigh of relief after confirming that the skin under his hand was real, "Then why did you scare me!"

"I didn't scare you." Hei Zizhe was also a little wronged, it was the first time he met someone with such a strong reaction.

Kirihara was found, and Chuya called other people to tell them not to look for it, and everyone gathered towards the place where Chuya and Kirihara were.

"Come back with us, the wound on your arm still needs to be cleaned." Zhong Ye looked at Hei Zi Tetsuya and said, he was still a little guilty.

"It's just a minor injury." Heizi just wanted to refuse when Kirihara robbed him of the words.

"Come back with us and scare the seniors too!" Kirihara's eyes lit up, it's not good for him to be the only one to be scared.

Unable to resist the two, Heizi nodded and agreed.

Everyone walked towards the hotel together, and others asked what happened to Kirihara.

Kirihara turned his head, "Because of Heizi, hey, where is Heizi?"

"I'm here, Kirihara-kun." Hei Zizhe who didn't know when he appeared said calmly.

"Ah wow!" Kirihara, who already knew that Heizi's presence was thin, was still taken aback.

The same goes for the others, they didn't even notice that there was another strange boy in the team.

Zhong also looked at Hei Zizhe who was obviously smiling although his expression was light, and he understood why Kirihara was so scared at that time, and there must be deliberate elements in Hei Zi who called him behind his back.

Hei Zizhe bent over to the crowd, and Hei Zizhe also introduced himself, "My name is Hei Zizhe, as you can see, the sense of existence is naturally low, so I accidentally scared Kirihara-kun before."

Osamu Dazai raised his eyebrows with interest, he hadn't noticed that there were sunspots in the crowd just now.Putting his hand on Heizi's shoulder, Dazai said with emotion, "This is the first time I've seen someone with such a low sense of existence."

On the road, Dazai chatted with Heizi and made physical contact from time to time, but it was easy to ignore him when Heizi was silent.

"Looks like it's not a supernatural ability." Zhong Ye sighed with emotion in a low voice.

"This world is really amazing." Dazai slightly curled the corner of his mouth, "This kind of physique is a sharp weapon when used well."

Liu Lian Er brought a medicine kit, and when she returned to the hotel, Zhong also applied medicine to Hei Zi's small wound in the room. All the people gathered in one room, and they were very curious about Hei Zi.

"It turns out that Kuroko-kun belongs to Teiko, do you know Atsushi?" Bunta Marui asked, "Atsushi Murasakihara, he's about two meters tall."

Heizi nodded, "Ziyuan-kun is very famous, he and I are both in the basketball club."

"Hey, Kuroko is also from the basketball club." Dazai Osamu was a little surprised, as expected, people can't judge people by their appearance.

"Yes, but Mr. Ziyuan belongs to the first army, and I belong to the third army." Heizi felt a little disappointed, he had worked hard for a semester and still hadn't been promoted to the second army.

Nioh Masaharu stared at Heizi who would disappear if he didn't pay attention, and said, "Are you interested in magic?"

"Magic?" Heizi shook his head suspiciously.

"Ah, it's Misdirection." Dazai reacted, and then nodded in agreement, "If it's a sunspot, learning it is indeed more effective."

Although he didn't know what it was, Hei Zizhe's eyes lit up, as long as he had a slight hope of improving his strength, he would not give up.

"Please tell me, hiss." Heizi Tetsuya leaned forward and said, his face suddenly grim.

"Don't move around." Zhong also felt helpless looking at the cotton swab that accidentally poked the wound directly.

"I'm sorry." Heizi apologized obediently.

"If you come to play tennis with such a sense of presence, it's really against the sky." Kirihara touched the tip of his nose, did he start to think, "The opponent hits the ball on the open space, but there are actually people standing there, but the sense of presence is too low for the opponent to see. It's just gone."

"The whole audience only appeared when hitting the ball, it was like a ninja!" Kirihara stood up excitedly and fell into fantasy.

Yukimura thought for a while, and agreed, "Hey, it's really convenient to think so."

"But it's useless in basketball." Hei Zizhe also lowered his head in frustration.

Nakaya and Dazai, who were the only ones present who had played basketball, thought about it. Is such a low presence really useless on the basketball court?

"Basketball is the focus of the audience on the basketball court. As long as you receive the ball, your sense of presence will be invalid." Dazai analyzed.

"So it's fine if you don't touch the ball?" Zhongya continued, "The time of touching the ball is short..."

"A passer?" Liu Lian'er pondered, "But there seems to be no such position in basketball."

Hei Zizhe was also thoughtful, and suddenly felt that the clouds and mists in front of his eyes were pushed away a little, and said very gratefully, "I understand a little bit, thank you."

Hei Zizhe, who came to his hometown in the countryside with his parents for vacation because of the summer vacation, also accidentally bumped into the members of the Lihai Tennis Club. Unexpectedly, after a gust of wind, the basketball road full of stones revealed a small path that could not be smaller.

Nioh Masaharu found out from his luggage the book on magic techniques that he had brought over and handed it to Heizi, "I will lend you a few days to read it."

After applying the medicine, Hei Zizhe also stood up and bowed to the crowd, "I will visit again."

After Hei Zizhe left, Maori yawned, "What a polite boy, he's totally different from some people."

"Mori-senpai, after such a long time, your anger should have subsided. If you hold grudges too much, you will go to hell after death." Osamu Dazai sat with one hand propped on the tatami mat with his head tilted.

"You're still threatening me!" Maoli immediately stretched out his hands to tangle Dazai's hair.

"Speaking of which, how did the two of them become enemies?" Marui asked puzzled.

Chuya took a look at the two men's guesses and said, "Perhaps Senior Mori will start training because he was threatened by Dazai."

As night fell, the exciting hot spring activities began.

Squatting into the hot spring water, leaning against the edge of the rocks and yawning sleepily, the pores all over the body relax and open during the bath, as if all the fatigue of the day is revealed at this time.

However, there is still a person in the hot spring pool who can't exhaust his energy no matter how hard he tries. After taking a quiet bath for a while, Kirihara Chi couldn't hold back anymore, scooped up water and poured it towards Dazai, and Dazai threw it at Dazai without any hesitation. In also.

Zhong Ye, who was closing his eyes and resting his mind, was splashed with water unpreparedly, and opened his eyes with a headache, but he was still splashed from time to time, even though he hadn't participated in the water fight, and finally Zhong Ye joined in.

It is always easy to involve innocent people in a water fight, one after another is involved, and the water in the hot spring pool rises and falls one after another all of a sudden.

"Too slack!" A sudden roar made everyone quiet, "What does this look like!"

Nakaya turned his head to look at Sanada who had been splashed in the face by someone, and everyone walked to the side as if nothing had happened.

There was a sudden weight on his shoulders, and he knew whose head it was without turning his head, and stretched out his hand to push the uninvited head away.

"Boom!"

The sound of a heavy object falling into the water made Nakaya turn his head away, seeing Osamu Dazai blinking in bewilderment when he was not by his side, Dazai must have fallen asleep in the hot spring, right?Then he just pushed it and fell into the water?

"Gulu Gulu." A head emerged from the water in front of Zhongya, "Scared?"

Gazing at Dazai, Chuya stood up and planned to leave.

After soaking in a hot spring, he was refreshed, and he couldn't help slowing down as he walked in the cool breeze of the countryside at night.

"Zhongye."

Nakaya glanced at Dazai who was walking from behind and ignored him.

After that, Dazai didn't make a sound for a while, and the two just walked quietly on the country road.

Looking up at the bright stars in the sky, Dazai said, "There should be one here."

"what?"

"Fireflies." Dazai stretched his waist.

"Did you like this kind of thing?" Nakaya gave Dazai a strange look.

"No." Dazai immediately shook his head in denial, "But don't you think of summer fireflies when you think of summer?"

Looking around, Chuya hesitated for a while, "There should be."

Dazai touched his chin without moving, and muttered, "When we get back, let Chi also catch fireflies."

After holding back for a while, Nakaya kicked Dazai in the end, "Don't let Chiya do weird things."

"Huh? How strange is it to catch fireflies!" Dazai said indignantly, "Are you Chiya's mother! You care so much?"

"Huh?!" Zhong couldn't help raising his voice, "I just can't stand you fooling him! Dead mackerel!"

"Slug!" Since the opponent launched a nickname attack, Dazai was not polite.

Out of nowhere, the two who had gone out for a walk quietly started arguing.

Kirihara, who returned to the room after soaking in the hot spring, rubbed the quilt contentedly. After a while, the door of the room was suddenly opened, and two people who seemed to have had a fight came in.

Kirihara blinked in confusion, why did Dazai look dusty, did he roll on the floor again after taking a shower?

The two went to the closet to take out the quilt, and when they bumped into each other, they turned their heads in the other direction, and the two threw the quilt to the place farthest from each other.

"Did the two of them quarrel?" Kuwahara asked worriedly.

"It must be that Dazai said something to make me angry again." Mao Li's heart was very biased.

Tomorrow, the dorm training will officially start, and the meeting time is set at [-]:[-] in the morning, but it is only after [-]:[-], and most of the people are lying in bed playing with their mobile phones instead of sleeping.

Kirihara pinched the pillow in his hand and felt uncomfortable with the somewhat dull atmosphere in the air, so he had a note in his heart.

"Zhongye!"

Chuya, who was called out, stood up suspiciously, and was hit squarely by the pillow.

Is it a pillow fight after a splash fight?This time Zhong was not polite either, he just threw the pillow back.

"It seems very interesting." Maori thought for a while and joined the battle.

There is no big head in the five-person room, and everyone is very free, and there is a scuffle again for a while.

"Hahaha, Chuya, you have cotton hanging in your hair." Dazai laughed, "Whose pillow is leaking?"

Zhong also stretched out his hand to remove the cotton from his hair and looked at the pillow in his hand, it was fine and intact.

He raised his head and saw something falling out of the pillow in Dazai's hand, "Look at what's in your hand before talking."

"It's no fun to fight with five people. Open the two doors and there will be 11 people fighting. Whoever throws a pillow on the opposite side." Mao Li suggested.

For a moment, the five people in the room looked at you and me and didn't speak.