[Black and Blue] Neighboring classmate Chihime

At the end of June, the sun becomes more and more venomous, and the fiery sun's rays make people not want to go out at all.The teenagers in the physical education department didn't care about these at all, and continued to sweat and work hard.

June [-]th, a very ordinary day.This day is indeed an important day to determine the fate of Kanagawa basketball boys who want to enter the country: IH qualifiers semi-finals and finals.

Haichang is a frequent visitor to the national competition, and the strength of Empress Dowager Kise Ryo is even more amazing.The slight fluctuations in morale were rejuvenated by losing to Cheng Rin in the practice match.The current Haichang will not take any school lightly.

The opponent in the semi-finals is Beirong High School. Although it is a public school, it is quite capable.

The fierce playing on the court, the sound of the ball being shot, the friction sound of the sneakers against the polished floor, the collision of the basketball with the hoop, and the sound of entering the basket is very clear.

Zhiji trembled her small ears, listening to the various sounds on the court, a strange emotion suddenly came to her heart.Close your eyes instinctively, relax your body and mind, and let the strange emotions surround you.

At this moment, what came to my ears was no longer the noisy voices around, nor the sound of collisions on the basketball court, but a more enthusiastic and lively rhythm.The rhythm is fast and slow, sometimes rising half a tone, half a tone, and then falling suddenly, which is unpredictable and exciting.

what is it then?It's like the music made by the mood swings of the players on the field.The closed eyes are not only to better listen to the incredible melody, but also one by one musical notes suddenly appear in the mind and heart, and after scrambling to emerge, they are scattered in pieces.Probably because she is still not good enough, she can hear and feel it, but she can't fully express it with music.

What a wonderful feeling.Obviously she is in the stands, but her heart seems to be on the field.With the ups and downs of the music, back and forth on the court.

When the whistle sounded, it was halftime, and the melody heard stopped abruptly.Seemingly still immersed in the aftertaste, Zhiji opened her eyes in a trance, and her gaze unconsciously fell on Kise who was surrounded by all her seniors.

Watching him, not just because he invited her to watch the game.On the field, he was the strongest presence, stronger than everyone else.The center of the entire game also revolves around him.

As a lonely companion, seeing him so dazzling, I feel disgusted, obviously not long ago he was just like her.As a friend who has known him for a long time, I feel happy to see him so dazzling. It is really good for a friend to find something he likes and work hard for it.

That's why I felt conflicted when I agreed a few days ago. I wanted to watch Kise's game, but I didn't want to.Zhiji found a reason for her previous mood.

That's roughly true.But there was still a slight difference, a faint ripple appeared in the heart that no one saw.

At the end of the game, Haichang has won by an overwhelming advantage.

"Little Zhiji~! How is it? Am I playing well~! Basketball is really interesting!" Kise Ryota, who was still alive and kicking after the game, smiled and approached Zhiji to ask her impressions.

"Well, it's amazing." Zhiji smiled back, sincerely praised, and she was really more happy. "I'll also watch the next game." The melody that was suddenly heard on the court was a little concerned. She didn't know if it would appear next time she watched the game. She wanted to watch Kise play basketball on the court again.

"I'm looking forward to the next game now!" Just after leaving the court, the excitement of playing has not dissipated. "You can talk to Xiao Heizi, Xiao Qingfeng, Xiao Lujian..." Halfway through speaking, Huang Lai stopped.Suddenly remembered, tomorrow is the match between Xiao Heizi and Xiao Lu!

"Senior! Do you want to watch the Tokyo IH qualifier final together tomorrow? It's Seirin vs. Jeongbang, and in the afternoon Seongrin vs. Sutoku!" The single-minded innocent boy immediately invited his senior to join him, sacrificing the rest of the weekend Go "watch the opponent".

He is really a basketball idiot, he only has basketball in his eyes and heart, so there is no need to worry at all.Zhiji, who was left in place again, sighed, it's better to think about herself.The melody and feeling just now can still be vaguely recalled.I want to listen again, more and more.

Time always flies by.Three days passed in the blink of an eye.

"Little Zhiji~!" shouted happily, Kise Ryota's excitement index was 120%.

"Kise, happy birthday." Zhiji put down her bag and got ready on the seat.Kise, who looked expectantly aside, didn't cast a glint from the corner of her eye.

"Little Zhiji, today is my birthday~!" The reaction was different than expected!Try it again!

"Well, I know, the morning meeting is coming soon." He continued to look away.

"Hey~!" Is there no more text after the blessing?What about presents?There's none? (┬＿┬) Woohoo~~~! "It's too much~!" Kise, who was shedding tears, felt his mood plummet.Falling into history after a lunch break?new low.

Clubhouse training started after school, even playing his favorite basketball, Kise Ryota couldn't adjust his depressed mood.Little Zhiji blessed him anyway, and during lunch break, he went to look for Senior Li Song, who actually kicked him again.He also said that it has nothing to do with him, and that training cannot be relaxed.Tired do not love! ! !

That idiot!Kasamatsu looked at the gifts piled up in a corner of the gymnasium, and then at Kise, who was rather listless.Familiar veins popped out.

"Juniors should look like juniors! So what about birthdays!" Acting like a baby!Kasamatsu thought to himself.He raised his foot and kicked it up without hesitation.

At this time, most of the club members have gone back, only the starting players are still training.Kasamatsu kicked Kise, and the training stopped.

For Kasamatsu's move, Moriyama is very supportive. "Received gifts from so many girls, I'm already happy enough." What an enviable thing, the person concerned still looks like that.If only so many girls gave me presents on my birthday...

"Burn!" Mitsuhiro Hayakawa didn't realize that Moriyama had fallen into the fantasy theater, and followed the previous plot to attack Kise.

"Actually, it can't be said that I'm completely unprepared to pull." Xiao stubborn, who admires kindness, smoothed things over.Walking to the side, he took out a signature board and handed it to Kise. "I planned to give it to you after the department work is over, but it's okay to give it now. It's not a gift, but you have to work hard in the future. Kai Chang's first-year student, Kise Ryota."

[Junior, from now on, you must obediently listen to your seniors and play well.Don't get carried away! ] With a very impatient tone, you can tell it's Kasamatsu-senpai at a glance.Even if he didn't treat him better on his birthday, he was still so rude. [Birthdays are a great time to strike up a conversation!That's what I saw online. ] Usually he is often approached, Mr. Moriyama, it is not reliable to say that on the Internet! [It's a pleasure to play with you, happy birthday. ] Senior Little Stubborn is really a good person!This is the most normal greeting. [Happy birthday Yeon! ] Senior Hayakawa, there are typos in such a short sentence!

Kise Ryota made a complaint, not to mention the ugly basketball in the middle.But still very happy!

"I knew you were still here at this time." The sudden words interrupted Kise's emotion.

"Why are you here!" Yukio Kasamatsu's voice trembled.How did it come in, and it's so close!

"There will always be a way." Zhiji blinked.Appearance is also an available resource. "This is a birthday cake as a gift. Let's eat together." Zhiji opened the box directly.Inside is an eight-inch cake in the shape of a basketball.

Orange cream, with citrus aromas, and chocolate depicting the texture of a basketball.The words of blessing, in addition to happy birthday, also write the words "National Control and Hegemony".

"Why are you giving it to me now." Kise complained.I almost thought that Little Zhiji didn't plan to give gifts.

"It's more suitable now." Zhi Ji stuffed the cake knife in her hand to Kise. "Shou Xing, hurry up and cut the cake."

"Yes (ah), hurry up!" Hayakawa Mitsuhiro responded. After a lot of exercise, he was already hungry.

"Yes, yes, yes." Huang Lai carefully cut off the first piece of cake, and the two words "Zhiba" were left on it so that it was not broken.

"This (is) mine ()!" Hungry and tempted by the word Zhiba, Hayakawa quickly stepped forward to take the first piece of cake.

"Ahh! That's mine! Shouldn't the first piece of cake be given to my birthday person?" Even seniors can't do that!Kise who put down the cake knife chased after him.

Moriyama stepped forward without hesitation, and cut off the second piece of cake. "The cake sent by the girl is delicious~!"

Xiao Zhuo also quickly cut two pieces, one of which was handed to Kasamatsu who was nervous because of the presence of a girl. "Hmm, it's really delicious. Isn't it, Kasamatsu?"

"Hmm." The nervous Kasamatsu held back a monotone.Then, a half-eaten cake fell from the sky.Right in Kasamatsu's face.

The scene was stalemate for a moment, and Kasamatsu, bursting with anger, gave the culprit Hayakawa a big chestnut, turned around and kicked the frozen Kise heavily.

"It hurts! Why did you even kick me!" It wasn't him who threw the cake.Kise, who felt unwilling no matter what he thought about it, called out.

"Who told you to catch up!" There are problems on both sides, so it is fair to deal with them. "Don't talk back to senior!" Kasamatsu said righteously, but coupled with that creamy face, no matter how you look at it, you find it funny.

It turns out that Kise has always been "loved" by the seniors of the basketball club in this way.Holding the signed edition that Kise put aside, Chihime thought.A little envious.

The author has something to say: This chapter is a little fatter than before.That's right, I'm going to give Zhi Ji a golden finger.Although it has nothing to do with basketball.

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