[Black Basket] Daydream

Watching Muji's figure disappear at the corner of the alley, Kuri closed the door, a little impatiently, even sitting on the porch before changing his shoes, reached out and took out the gift.

The inside of the paper bag still felt like a hard paper box. Jiuli opened the pink love packaging that obviously didn't match Muji, and took out a big one-piece headset from inside.

Kuri carefully observed the earphone with a puzzled face, what did Muji want to do by giving this to her...

Although she didn't understand it herself, it didn't stop Kuri from happily putting this gift into her arms.In it, Muji has set and downloaded some songs. After wearing it, only the right ear can hear it, but the left ear is completely quiet.

...Forget it, you should have gotten used to it long ago anyway.

A few days later was the match between Seirin and Kirizaki Daiichi. In order to prevent the previous accident from happening again, Kurashi set several alarm clocks and finally arrived at the stadium when he was about to be late.

Holding the wound medicine he borrowed from the doctor before, Kuri originally wanted to sneak into Seirin's waiting room and hand it to Reiko Aida before the opening, but he still couldn't make it in time, so he had to wait for halftime.

The opponent in this match, Kuri, doesn't know much about it, but she knows that Muji's injury was aggravated by their team maliciously.

Muji's injury... it shouldn't matter, right?

With a nervous mood, Jiuli walked up from the entrance passage. This game obviously attracted a lot of people, and the seats were basically full. She tiptoed to find a vacant seat.

Before taking a few steps, there was a strong force grabbing Jiuli's arm, which almost made her stagger.Looking along the swarthy hand on his arm, he saw Qingfeng's face as expected.

Aomine was sitting in the second seat, and Momoi was sitting near the aisle, and he stretched out his arm directly from Momoi's head to hold Jiuli.Momoi was pressed down by Qingfeng's strong arm, and accidentally knocked her head on the back of the seat in the front row. She couldn't help but let out a cry of pain, and subconsciously slapped Qingfeng on the head.

"Aomine-kun! Move your arm away!"

Qingfeng just realized it and quickly let go of his hand: "I didn't pay attention just now, May, are you okay?"

"Really, why did you suddenly go crazy." Momoi complained and turned her head, just in time to meet Kuri's eyes.She opened her mouth in surprise, and after two seconds, she stood up happily and rubbed Jiuli on her chest, "Jiu-chan! That's great, you're here to watch the game. I really want to You!"

After rubbing for a long time, she realized that there was something wrong with the touch. She looked down and found the earphones on Jiuli's head, and she was a little puzzled: "Jiu-chan, when did you come out with earphones on your interest..."

With great difficulty, Jiuli raised his head from Momoi's turbulent chest, and helped the crooked earphones: "Well... this is given to me by Muyoshi-kun."

Before the words fell, I heard a panicked sob from the side. When Jiuli looked over, I saw Qingfeng pat the seat next to someone but now it was vacant for some reason, and greeted: "Jiu Li Pear, sit here."

Jiuli was hesitating whether to sit down, but Momoi suddenly pushed him from the shoulder, followed the push and walked to the seat, and could only sit down helplessly.

Aomine easily pulled Jiuli to sit down, held her hand along her wrist, and then held on tightly and never let go.

Jiuli shook it hard twice but did not shake it off, feeling shy and joyful at the same time as angry.She quickly shook her head, focused on the field, and was soon attracted by the fierce battle on the field.

Muji's movements are also smooth, and there is nothing wrong with it.

But the good times didn't last long.

Although her observation ability was not as good as the group around her, and Kurashi didn't see the small movements that Kirisaki Daiichi's team members made to Kiyoshi, she could still see Muji's sudden strenuous movements and expressions.

Wakamatsu Takasuke, who was in the row in front of them, spat in a low voice: "Tch, did you use a blind spot that the referee couldn't see?"

Jiuli turned to look at Aomine who was beside him with a lazy face: "Mr. Aomine, did you see anything?"

Qingfeng nodded, he let go of Jiuli's hand, but embraced her shoulders, and minimized the distance between the two, but he still stretched out his other hand to give Jiuli instructions with a natural expression : "Three seconds later, it is now, look at Muji's left waist, the person on his left is about to strike with his elbow."

Sure enough, after the player held the ball, under the cover of his teammates, he turned his elbow, and at the same time bent down, his elbow hit Muji's waist heavily, making him let out a low cry, and his whole figure collapsed.

But in the next second, he straightened up again, as if nothing had happened, he swung his big hand back just to stop the ball in the opponent's hand, and threw it hard towards the opponent's penalty area.

Kuroko's figure appeared there at some point, he turned his eyes around and passed the ball to Hinata.

It's a pity that Hinata, who seems to be out of shape today, didn't invest in it.

Jiu Li has never been in contact with this aspect, and he looked shocked: "This-how can this be done! Isn't this a foul?"

"The referee didn't see it, of course it doesn't count." Qingfeng's eyelids drooped and he yawned, "Looking at their appearance, they are habitual offenders, and their movements are also very hidden. It is difficult for the referee to see. After all, if their basketball skills are not enough , will be caught sooner or later, and now he has been rampant for so long, it can only be said that his basketball skills are not bad."

Momoi next to him also echoed: "Although this happened in the past few years, since this group of players became the main force of Kirisaki, it has almost become a common occurrence for opponents to be injured. There will be injured players in every game. No one would believe it if it wasn’t strange, it’s just that no evidence was found.”

Jin Jixiang, who was sitting in front, pushed his glasses: "That Hanamiya is a genius. To make so many concealed fouls without leaking, it also requires the implementer to have certain basketball skills and be able to predict the target. In the next movement, you can move your limbs naturally and make preparations in advance.”

"In short, it's just a bunch of weak people who are complacent with these little tricks." Qingfeng languidly fell in the direction of Jiuli, with his head heavily on her shoulder.

Before Jiuli could speak, Qingfeng took a deep breath, frowned and complained: "Tsk, it's so hard..." The bones on Jiuli's shoulders hurt him a lot.

The corner of Jiuli's mouth twitched: "Get up quickly if you think it's hard."

"No, no matter how hard it is, I will lie down." Qingfeng vetoed, dragging his tone, "I caught you with great difficulty, and I will never let you go."

Before Kuli could speak, the referee, who was quite resentful by Seirin's side without knowing it, blew his whistle, ending the first half of the game.

Muji's body relaxed immediately, and he staggered almost unsteadily, his naked/exposed skin was covered with bruises and spots.The companion next to him quickly reached out to help him, and the two of them walked towards the rest area with Muji on their left and right sides.

Kuri picked up the backpack with the wound medicine at his feet, and was about to go to Seirin's waiting room to find them.Qingfeng stood up immediately, snatched the backpack from Jiuli with one hand, opened his mouth wide and yawned, tears welling from the corners of his eyes: "I will accompany you."

"It's not appropriate for you to go to Seirin's lounge." Kuli was not very happy.

"Then I'll accompany you to the door."

Momoi smiled and waved behind the two of them: "Have a good trip."

Qingfeng looked at the displeasure of Jiuli pursing his lips, thought for a moment and asked in a low voice: "Are you going to see that guy Muji Teppei?"

Jiuli looked up and saw Aomine's awkward expression, smiled unconsciously, and said in a warm voice: "I brought the wound medicine, just to give it to Muji-kun." After speaking, he realized something was wrong, and put away his smile, "Let's talk It has nothing to do with you."

Qingfeng snorted coldly, seeming to dislike Muji very much, but he didn't want to refute Jiuli, after all, he is now a guilty body.After a long time, Aomine comforted her clumsily: "Don't worry, with that guy Tetsu around, Seirin will definitely win."

"..." Jiuli was silent for a while, she watched Qingfeng's side face turned to the side uncomfortably, her heart softened slowly, "Well, I see."

Aomine turned his face tentatively, and wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by Jiuli: "Okay, I'm here." She snatched the backpack from Aomine's hand as she spoke, waved him slightly and walked in Seirin's lounge door slammed shut with a bang.

Qingfeng faced the door with his mouth half open, his throat rolled, and finally he could only complain helplessly in a low voice, "You are really too", put his hands in his pockets, turned around with his shoulders slumped, and walked into the bathroom.

After he came out, he was thinking that Kuri should not have come out yet, whether he should wait for her to go back together in front of Seirin's lounge.As a result, when he looked up, he saw Kuri standing at the corner of the corridor, face to face with a tense atmosphere, and Hanamiya Makoto who had just met in the bathroom.

Qingfeng felt that his scalp was about to explode, and he shouted anxiously from a long distance away: "Huagong, stay away from her!"

Both of them looked in Qingfeng's direction when they heard the words, their eyes were a little subtle.Qingfeng rushed to Jiuli's side, pulled her away, and said angrily, "Are you an idiot? What do you want to do!"

Jiuli looked at Aomine puzzled, her expression gradually changed from blank at the beginning to uncontrollable laughter, and finally she couldn't help lowering her head and giggling, shrugging her shoulders.

"What... Aomine-kun, do you think I'm going to duel with him?"

Hua Gongzhen, who was left alone by the two people, also understood the situation at this time, he would not be as scruples about Aomine as Jiuli, but laughed loudly: "Your appearance is completely opposite to just now, Aomine Daiki, you I must have never seen you in the mirror like a mother-in-law now!"

Qingfeng glared at him, and held Jiuli behind his arm with a bit of vigilance, and his tone suddenly became annoyed: "Nah, I don't need you to talk about what I look like!"

Jiuli finally stopped laughing, and wiped away the tears that blurred his vision: "We just bumped into each other accidentally."

Hanamiya picked up the backpack that was accidentally dropped on the ground because of Jiuli's collision, and threw it to Qingfeng: "That's it, Mr. Loyal Dog, do you understand?"

Kuri sees Hanamiya with a sneering face. Aomine is obviously not strong enough to fight when he is bickering. It is out of love for classmates or ex-boyfriends or who cares what kind of love he is. After all, Aomine was also worried about her at the beginning, and Kuri is very conscientious Ended the topic quickly: "The halftime is almost over, let's go back to the court, Aomine-kun."

Unexpectedly, when Hua Gongzhen heard this sentence, he still wanted to add a knife: "That's right, I just wanted to learn how the kid you mentioned defeated us. You will know when the game is over, but It's just daydreaming."

"You bastard, you deserve a beating." Qingfeng's tone was unusually calm, but his fist was about to move, wishing to beat the guy in front of him to death immediately.

Jiu Li grabbed Aomine's wrist to stop him, and stared at Hanamiya Ma: "What's the use of spraying poison here, the basketball will solve the problem caused by the basketball."

The author has something to say: After the daily update, you all became so cold QAQ...