[Black Basket] Together with the Light

That night, Takeuchi didn't sleep well, and had a lot of messy dreams, but he couldn't remember anything when he opened his eyes.In the early hours of the morning, she crawled out of the bed with a mess of hair to go to the bathroom, and then found the reason for her irritability—her relatives came to see her.

After cleaning himself up first, Takeuchi went back to the room and turned on the light and lifted the quilt, feeling even worse.

You still have to do what you have to do, in the single dormitory, you don’t have to worry about disturbing your roommate when you wash things in the middle of the night, Takeuchi took off the sheets and soaked them in the basin, and started to wash the pajama pants that had been soaked in the other basin.

The hour hand points to five o'clock, and there are a few birdsong from time to time outside the window, but there is no other sound, and the rain has stopped at some point.Takeuchi hung the washed things on the balcony, and opened the window, the sky was dim, the sun had not yet risen, and the air was cold and humid.

After washing the clothes and the sheets, Takeuchi was completely awake. She casually grabbed the ancient document that she couldn't understand even after reading it several times, and read it word by word under the faint sunlight.This move instantly made Takeuchi feel better.

While reading esoteric and obscure ancient books, while waiting for the sun to rise, the signature [beep——] movements of the world-outsider master seemed to sublimate Takeuchi's soul, and all kinds of mortals would not disturb her anymore.Takeuchi fell into a mysterious and unspeakable realm, feeling dazed, wobbly, top-heavy, chickens pecking at rice... All kinds of mysterious descriptions just proved a fact, she was sleepy again.

The ordinary person, the scum of the elementary school, Takeuchi Keko closed the book on the desk, got into the bed and had a good sleep.

Since pretending to be X is impossible in the early hours of the morning, let us use familiar and easy-to-understand words to describe the state of Takeuchi when he woke up again-the sun is shining on the buttocks.

Cough, it seems a little too casual, in other words-rainy and sunny.

Of course, the first thing Takeuchi did when he woke up was not to care about the weather. After running 3000 meters, she didn’t need to sit in the stands to support the academy, and she could stay in the dormitory when there was no competition.

In the information age, with the popularization of the Internet, the first thing young people do when they wake up is usually to take a mobile phone and poke it.

Takeuchi poked, and several text messages came out.

Leng Ning asked her how she treated her to eating conveyor belt sushi, and Midorima told her that he didn't have a game today, and her manager Shimizu reminded her of her work schedule to make arrangements early, the above three days were text messages, and there was another missed call, The caller showed Aihai Lvjian.

Takeuchi called back, and the other end picked up the phone before ringing twice. Takeuchi raised his voice to say hello: "Hello?"

"As soon as I heard it, I knew you hadn't woken up, you were still in bed?" Sister Lujian complained, "Happy college student."

"Hmm, the revolution has not yet succeeded, comrades still need to work hard."

"Advancing is difficult, and I need the support of my comrades." Midorima Aikai acted like a baby, "Come to my house and help me with tutoring~"

Takeuchi was taken aback: "...to your house?"

"Yes, there is the love bean soup from Midorima Raha~" Midorima Aihai picked up the ending sound, keenly smelling the refusal from the hesitation of Takeuchi's last sentence, she hurriedly called for foreign aid, "Wait a minute , my mother wants to talk to you."

"Eh? Hello...?" Takeuchi was caught off guard.

The ringing of the phone handover came from the receiver, followed by Takeuchi's mother's voice.

"Hey, is that Zhizi?"

"Yes, hello, auntie." Facing the elder, Takeuchi's voice suddenly became obedient, and there was no gag in the phone call with Midorima Aikai.

"long time no see……"

Midorima's mother started with this word, and spit out a series of words coherently: Long time no see, Zhizi, uncles and aunts miss you so much, sons and daughters too!I heard from my son that you can sneak out during the sports meeting, right?How boring it is to stay at school, come to auntie's house to play, auntie's house has red bean soup to drink, if you come to auntie's house, please help Ai Hai with her homework, this child's grades will make people worry to death, ah, ah, Let's go back after dinner at aunt's house, I'm going out to buy vegetables right now!

Before Takeuchi could respond, the phone was handed over to Midorima Aikai, and the vigorous girl was full of ambition: "What time are you coming?"

Takeuchi sighed: "I'm going out now."

Transferring from the subway to a bus, after walking for a certain distance, I saw a familiar convenience store at the entrance of the community. Three years later, it looked unchanged, but Takeuchi poked his head to look inside, and the person behind the cashier was no longer the one he knew. .

The young one left home and the eldest returned home, things changed.

Takeuchi was a little sad.

Near nostalgia is more timid.

She was also a little apprehensive.

Well, that "township" of course does not refer to Midori's family, but Midori's next door, the house where she used to live.

Hey, she spent her beautiful girlhood here.

Glancing at the room next to him, Takeuchi pressed the doorbell of Midorima's house, and Aikai's voice from Midorima immediately came from the door: "Here we come!"

"Hey, comrade-in-arms, why have you grown taller again..." This was the first sentence Takeuchi said when he saw Sister Midorima. The girl in front of him was thin and tall. Considering her hair color, she was like a green bamboo .

In order not to destroy the comrade-in-arms, in order to continue to play happily in the future, in order not to cultivate a second Tsundere Green, Takeuchi felt that it was better not to tell this metaphor to Midorima Aikai.

The tall and thin girl held a lollipop in her mouth, and her voice was a bit vague: "Who asked my mother to make me look like my elder brother? I am a filial daughter, so I can't let her down."

Takeuchi: "I don't think 'parity' refers to this aspect."

Lvma Aihai led Takeuchi into her room, and slammed the door with her backhand: "I don't want to look like stupid science students!"

Takeuchi clicked his tongue, disapproving: "The map gun is wrong."

Sister Lujian corrected herself when she knew she was wrong: "I don't want to follow the example of Yuchun's brother!"

Your brother who was admitted to Dongda University with his own strength is still very smart...

How could it be possible for Takeuchi to say this, although she felt so in her heart.

"Smart and witty liberal arts students are here, why don't you?" Takeuchi dragged the chair closer to the desk and sat down next to Midorima's sister.

"Composition!" Sister Lujian took out the test paper.

"...This kind of thing just needs to be written more..." Takeuchi reached out and took the composition paper while speaking irresponsible words, "Let me see it first, you do other things first."

Midorima Aikai held her chin: "Hey, once you get serious, the elite style on your body will be unstoppable, so jealous."

Takeuchi looked at the composition, stretched out his hand and turned Midorima Aikai's head away: "Go do your homework, high school student."

The composition for the test is like a stereotyped essay, which has a certain format specification. Takeuchi, who has been here, gave guidance on this point, and then let Midorima Aikai change it by himself.Midorima's younger sister has good grades, but she is not as outstanding as her brother. As a younger sister, she also aims at Dongdae - probably because she refuses to admit defeat, the character of the Midorima family is passed down in one continuous line - she must work harder.

Midorima Aikai buried her head in revising the composition, and Takeuchi helped her organize the bookshelves when she had nothing to do. The black-haired girl suddenly thought of a question: "Aihai, have you ever used your brother's rolling lead?"

"The accuracy rate of getting out is not as high as mine." Sister Midorima snorted, raised her eyes to look at Takeuchi, and froze for a while, "Ahhhh, so neat! It's sickly neat, hey!"

Takeuchi didn't want to throw the test paper collection in his hand: "I'm not a Virgo!"

Lvjian Aihai escaped the attack, grabbed her mobile phone and took a picture of the bookcase: "I didn't say you are a Virgo, don't get excited, don't get excited!" She sent the picture to her brother with a flick of her finger, with a postscript——My The room is attacked by obsessive-compulsive disorder, help! ! !

Xueba, who rarely plays online social platforms, is the vice-captain reserve of the school basketball team. He has never had a lot of text messages and calls during his studies and work. He is also used to it. Over time, he returns calls and text messages very quickly, but he reacts very slowly when poking him online. .

Sister Lujian knew this well, and she sent a text message.

"Green room?"

In the classroom, several boys turned their heads and called out to the companions who were left behind.

Midorima Shintaro put the phone back in his pocket, with no expression on his face: "Sorry, I have something to do at home, I won't go."

"Ah, that's it..." The boys naturally don't ask about family matters, they just made an appointment to play together, there is no reason not to let them go, "Then make an appointment next time." Several boys took turns patting the green room shoulders and walked to the basketball court.

Midorima watched them leave, lowered his head slightly, pushed his glasses, and walked in the opposite direction from the boys.

The tall boy was walking towards the subway station. He looked up at the sky, the sun was shining brightly and there were no clouds in the sky.

Midorima Aikai, who had finished writing the composition, lay on the table and muttered, "I'm exhausted and exhausted."

Takeuchi sat and read her composition, teasing: "Isn't this a virtue if parents don't look at it?"

"Today is Saturday, and there are guests at home, how can you just focus on doing homework by yourself!" Midorima Aikai jumped up, and Takeuchi had no doubt that she was thinking of an excuse on the spur of the moment.

"Octopus balls! I want to eat octopus balls!" Sister Midorima said and dragged Takeuchi out, "There are ingredients at home!"

"From Chinese tutoring to home economics class? Do you want to be so exaggerated?!" Takeuchi pondered Midorima Aikai's tone, "You do what I do?"

"You lead the sword and I will fight! The master steps out and the apprentice automatically gives way."

"What the hell is the main knife?!"

No matter what he said, Takeuchi followed Midorima Aikai into the kitchen. The green-haired high school student took out various materials and tools from the cabinets familiarly, and Takeuchi rolled up his sleeves and washed his hands carefully.

Most high-end foodies are good at cooking. Egg Fried Rice and Midorima Aihai can’t get their hands on it, so they basically just watch from the sidelines and take a bite from time to time to taste. Seeing that the octopus balls are almost ready, she pours out two bowls of red beans The soup came out of the kitchen.

Lujian Aihai put two bowls of Lvjian Papa Love Love Sweet Soup on the dining table, and turned her head to see her brother enter the door.Midorima Aikai smiled in a low "hehe" and pointed to the kitchen.

Midorima glanced at her sister, pushed down her glasses and walked towards the kitchen.

In the kitchen, Takeuchi was inserting octopus balls out of the mold, and when she heard the movement behind her, she took it for granted that Midorima Aihai had returned: "Come here, open your mouth—"

She was holding a barbecue iron in one hand, with an octopus ball stuck in it, and she was holding it up with the other hand under it. When she turned around, she froze—eh, where's the head?

Midorima Aikai's height was quite different from her brother's, and the octopus balls that Takeuchi was about to put into her sister's mouth only reached Midorima's chest.

When Takeuchi looked up, he was almost about to blow his hair - he didn't play like this! ! !

Before she exploded, Shintaro Midorima lifted her hand up and bit the round ball with his mouth open.

The author has something to say: writing octopus balls at night... I really want to eat them! !

I don’t know whether Japan divides arts and sciences...just, just let it be _(:з」∠)_