brother gashapon

Ah yes! (Takes my big hand) We are a couple~"

Dahui: "Ha! I guessed it right! (reaches out to rub my breasts) This guy must be the one below."

Takao: "Hey hey hey! My big self is mine, why are you making such a move!"

Big me: "(angry) Whose mother is a couple with you Whose mother is the one below! Where are you touching Heipi! Let go of your hand!!! (Waves away Dahui's hand)"

Takao: "Pfft www, I'm so sad..."

Dahui: "(Touches chin) I always thought that only women have □□... Hey, forked eyebrows, how about this, I can hardly accept you, anyway, you can rub your breasts..."

Big me: "Your brother-in-law with big breasts!!! Don't pretend to be pitiful!! Get out!! You go back and play with your own!"

Midorima couldn't bear to look directly at him, "Hey, be normal, don't mess with me—I have no other intentions, don't miss dinner time." He got up and went back to his room.

There are not many normal people around him.

That's how normal he is.

On the other side, the game room is on the third floor.

"Hmph..." Momoi was watching the TV, but suddenly she lay weakly on the desk where Heizi was working, seeing Heizi beside him looking at the abstract in her hand with interest, she moaned in pain, "Ah, mo...Zhe Jun...so boring, so boring, so boring..." She was waving her hands and patting the table coquettishly as she spoke.

"Momoi-san, please bear with me a little bit." Heizi turned another page of the little book in his hand as he said.

"Ugh... since Dawochan and Xiaolu came to buy gastronomy yesterday, there hasn't been any interesting people here..."

Heizi suddenly closed the book in his hand, feeling a little helpless, "It would be nice if someone came, Momoi-san still wants 'interesting people'?"

"Of course! Those boys are fascinated by me as soon as they see me! Boring! Look at Dawochan and Zhejun, they are still very normal!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the ding-dong sound of the elevator arriving, and Momoi sat up abruptly, feeling particularly refreshed.

"Guest~Welcome~"

"Welcome, I am Dr. Heizi, Hei..."

"Kuroko Tetsuya. Also, you are Momoi Itsuki."

The man's voice was not deep, but very magnetic.

Seeing someone coming, Heizi held his breath.

The visitor has an exquisite appearance, he stands with his hands behind his back, a well-tailored and well-tailored suit looks very good on him, the tie is very formal, the collar of the white shirt completely covers his slender neck, and the buttons on the sleeves are also buttoned Well, a seductive sense of sinful abstinence came oncoming, and the rose-colored hair combed back neatly added to his coolness.Suit pants wrapped his slender legs, and he wore a pair of shiny leather shoes.There was an impeccable smile on his face, and a pair of bewitching eyes of different colors seemed to be able to penetrate the deep thoughts of the person in front of him. Just standing there, people could thoroughly feel the majesty and arrogance of the superior, like an emperor Condescending—he is like the most perfect work of God, which can only be seen from a distance but not played with, making people want to flock to it, but also feel respectful and fearful.

"Long time no see, Tetsuya."

"Long time no see."

"... Akashi-kun."

Fourteen

In the silence, only the TV behind him was turned on, and the content of the news came.

"Recently, KLBS, the newly created company of the Akashi Zaibatsu, has been listed in the United States. The new president of the Akashi Zaibatsu, Akashi Seijuro, will return to Neon today..."

"The Akashi Zaibatsu, the leader of the neon company, the new successor Akashi Seijuro made the company go public in the United States within half a year after taking over the Zaibatsu..."

"Akashi Seijuro, a genius in business..."

fifteen

Although the average height of men in Neon has exceeded 1.7 meters, a man of 1.9 meters is still very eye-catching on the street, not to mention two pure men with handsome looks, strange hair color, and a height of 1.9 meters.

These two people have short fiery red hair, deep ruby ​​red eyes, a black and white striped hooded short-sleeved shirt over a white shirt, army green casual cropped pants, a pair of camel Martin short boots, wide shoulders and narrow hips, The exposed wheat-colored arm muscles are beautiful and clear, giving people a feeling of sunshine; while the other has dark blue hair, a gray slim-fit shirt and jeans, and a pair of basketball shoes, which perfectly wraps his figure. His His waist was slimmer than that of the man walking with him, as if his dark and sexy body could be seen through this layer of fabric, with a bit of arrogance.

——These two are Taiga and Dahui.

The eyes of the girls passing by were straightened, and all of them blushed.

Facing the bold peeps of these girls, I gradually began to get used to it, but Dahui was a little at a loss, and his face was dark all the way.

"Hey, big me, you're going to pick up that brat and you can go by yourself, what are you doing with me!"

"There are also after-school club activities in the green room. He is from the basketball club. He just borrowed a venue. I must beat you!"

"Tsk, it's really troublesome to be stubborn."

"I'm sick of you! I will definitely win this time!"

"Huh? The only one who can beat me is myself!"

"Hahahaha, what kind of secondary speech is that, hahahaha..."

"I'll beat you to pieces in a while, let's see if you can still laugh!"

Dahui replied viciously.In fact, there is no need to take it too seriously. With his beast temperament and this dark skin, he only needs to frown to be scary enough.Despite what he said, the movements of Dahui's feet did not slow down, but sped up his pace, excitedly wanting to play.But he didn't know the way, he could only restrain his mood and speed, and follow behind the big self.

But when he raised his head, Dahui's blue eyes would be completely covered by fiery red.

When he was twisted out and saw the big self from the first moment, he believed that there was definitely such a consensus between them: he played basketball.This is by no means a feeling unique to Gacha, but a matter of intuition.He is a gashapon. When he woke up, he felt that his brain was stuffed with the things that he must master as an S-level gastronomy, but at the same time, something was eliminated. But for the memory of basketball, thank God, and did not disappear.

Basketball is a very beautiful and passionate thing, but he is too strong, and gradually began to have the feeling of "playing invincible all over the world".In every match, the opponent would just give up without any intention of fighting. To put it bluntly, they didn't even have a dying struggle.It's not that Dahui doesn't love basketball, it's just that under such circumstances, even if he wants to lose, losing is impossible.He wants to play a real game of basketball.

——But for things like basketball, the more you work hard, the more boring it becomes. It's so boring.

This kind of thinking, after seeing the big self for the first time, even if I feel the strong breath of this person, it has not been changed.Until they actually start one-on-one, sweating it out on the basketball court.

It was the first time that someone could fight him so far; the first time someone could still be full of vitality after losing him; Another S-rank gashapon broke.

Dahui couldn't help but look forward to the next basketball confrontation, and his blood began to boil.

At last……

For the first time, he felt that he was being twisted out, which seemed to be a good thing.

One week after Midorima's birthday, the summer vacation is approaching, so of course the final exam is indispensable, but of course the camping and competitions during the holiday are also indispensable.Everything is going on in an orderly manner.

Although the daily training of the basketball club in this room is still going on, Midorima has already arranged the itinerary for the review, and the arrangement is proper and orderly. This is Midorima Shintaro.

After school, Midorima walked to the gym as usual, but was met with strange eyes from others along the way.

Today's lucky thing is Misaka ○ Koto's pillow, the luck is not equal to the body, and Midorima is not hindered by the waist, but many unknowing girls are surprised: You said that Midorima-kun is good-looking and Tall, a person who looks so upright is an otaku.

...Well, Midorima didn't know that girl would think so.

"Ha, come on, ten balls, as long as you can block one ball from me, you win... No, five balls block one."

"Damn it, Dahui, are you looking down on me—?!"

"Tch, whether you can snatch it or not depends on your ability."

"I'm so mad! See how I beat you!"

There are still more than ten meters away from the gymnasium, and Lujian can see a crowd of people at the entrance, just like a group of people watching a theater in the market.

"Damn it... I'm perverted enough to be alone, and an African..."

"They're not human..."

Probably only those two people made the students of Diguang High School sigh like this.

Passing through the crowds, Midorima said hello to his teammates, and saw that it was Oga and Daiki who were playing happily in the opposite field.

They are worthy of the S rank, they don't give each other any face when they play, their movements are fast, smooth and powerful, and they are not at the same level as their little friends in Diguang.

They played heartily, and I was unwilling to lie on the floor panting, pointing bitterly at Dahui who was slapping the basketball on top of his head, and yelled that I would definitely beat Dahui next time, then Dahui squatted down and put Sitting with a basketball mat under his buttocks, arrogant and arrogant, he laughed at him and said, "Just because you still want to beat me? You've been arguing with me all day and you still haven't seen you win. I'm so screwed."

All of a sudden, my hair exploded, and I turned over and waved my hands to scratch Dahui, scratching him.The latter gets caught on the itchy flesh on the stomach and sits