[Kuroko's Basketball] The First Promise

Xiaozhen ~ If you are more frank, the goddess of luck will take care of you ~

++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ looking at the field Seeing the swiftly running figures inside, Heizi smiled slightly.During the Teiguang period, he often sat on the bench to watch everyone play. At that time, everyone was fighting for who scored the most points and who had the most dazzling offensive skills, but now it seems that it is really different.

It is no longer a one-person basketball. Five people are on the court, cooperating with each other and coordinating with each other to play a higher level of basketball. Maybe the individual points are reduced, but the value of every point they win is far more than once.

The point difference has expanded to more than 40 points since the second half. When the geniuses of the Generation of Miracles knew how to cooperate, they completely broke free from the caged beasts and ruthlessly tore the opponent's morale into pieces. The airtight defense completely sealed off the opponent. No matter how strong Thammasat University's defense was, it could not withstand such a strong team. On the eve of the end of the third quarter, the defense that had been trained to have almost zero errors was forced to disintegrate to pieces.

Qingfeng is indeed the most aggressive player among them. If such a high scorer actively cooperates with the team to attack, he will be one of the most powerful forces.

Heizi was thinking, in fact, watching them play like this is also very good.

"So it's not over yet?"

The girl's voice sounded from above Heizi, still very familiar:

"Ah, with this score, it's already over."

Heizi turned around and looked up at the girl standing in the front row of the auditorium, who was smiling at him while leaning on the fence.The teachers in the first row were basically school teachers, and a little girl like her squeezed in, causing a few complaints.

"Miss Lizi...?" Looking at the girl holding the DV, Heizi stood up: "Isn't there also your competition today?"

"Well, our game ended half an hour earlier than yours." Lizi waved to Heizi as a greeting while holding up the DV and clapping. Looking at the active figures on the screen, she raised her lips: "The first Watching a Generation of Miracles game on the spot once... It really made my blood boil! Ah, your style of play has changed a lot, huh?"

Heizi followed her gaze to the field behind him, and quickly turned around: "The seniors didn't come?"

"No, no. Those guys were quite tired after a fight, let them go back to rest first, and I will help them record the video, but it seems that it is still too late, and there is nothing substantial to record." Lizi finally turned her eyes Turning back, he smiled at Heizi at the bottom of the steps: "After all, the opponents in the next round are you, how dare they waste time wandering around."

Heizi was slightly stunned, and then asked, "The game the day after tomorrow?"

"Yeah." Lizi smiled, and when the whistle sounded at the end of the third quarter, she put down the video recorder, smoothed her long hair hanging by her ear, and her smile slightly restrained: "I heard, you last The eye injury has recurred, will you play in the game the day after tomorrow?"

It seemed that he didn't expect Reiko to ask this question directly. After a short pause, Heizi continued: "I don't know, it depends on Akashi-kun's arrangement." Aomine and the others over there have already come over one after another. Glancing at them, he continued to add to Lizi: "However, I hope I can play."

"That's it..." Lizi smiled, put the video recorder in her bag, and waved to him: "Then I am looking forward to the game the day after tomorrow. I hope it will be a wonderful game."

"It will definitely." Heizi responded, and said, "Miss Lizi, will you stop filming?"

"No, you all lead by more than 50 points, and the fourth quarter is already garbage time." Lizi raised the corners of her lips at Heizi, turned and walked up the steps: "Goodbye, I look forward to everyone's performance the day after tomorrow. I hope you don't stay Sorry."

After walking two steps, Lizi stopped again, turned her head and showed a slightly exaggerated smile to Heizi: "Come on, Heizi, none of our team members are fuel-efficient, don't underestimate us! In the generation of miracles, miracles will still happen here!"

Regarding Lizi's words full of fighting spirit, Heizi couldn't help laughing: "Yes, I will definitely go all out."

"Well, that's right." Lizi narrowed her eyes in satisfaction, and raised her fist by the way: "If you dare to say that you will do your best, I will definitely beat you."

"Ah, that's not..." Qingfeng, who happened to walk over, saw Lizi's back, but he was too lazy to remember the names of these people. He took the towel from Heizi and wiped the sweat on his chin, thinking for a while: " Yes……"

"It's Miss Lizi." Heizi interjected, and after watching Lizi leave, he turned to look at Qingfeng: "He is a very good [harmonious] trainer."

Qingfeng heard the words and said directly: "You have to say the former coach, right, it's not about Seirin now."

Heizi was absent-minded for a moment, and then said, "Sorry, I'm used to it."

"Ah, then keep shouting like that." Qingfeng threw the towel on the seat beside him, rubbed his sore shoulders: "It's not easy to get used to it."

"Aomine-kun is really gentle."

"Huh—? What are you talking about again?"

Heizi obediently sat next to Qingfeng, and handed him another clean towel: "Mr. Qingfeng won't play in the fourth quarter?"

"Well, it's already garbage time, and the fourth quarter is all handed over to the bench."

Looking at the scoreboard, Heizi handed the water to Qingfeng without saying anything.

"The day after tomorrow, you will play."

After a while, Qingfeng glanced at the silent Heizi beside him.

"Well, probably." Heizi replied, "Although I want to play, I just don't know if Akashi-kun will agree."

"Well... if you want to play, that guy won't object."

Qingfeng got up and picked up his backpack, turned around and walked to the lounge. It seemed that he didn't intend to watch the fourth quarter of the game. He turned his sore neck and added: "—that guy never refuses you. But Don't push yourself too hard."

++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ +++++++++++++ When Midorima found Kuroko, the latter was pouring cold water into his slightly swollen and sore right eye by the sink in the bathroom. After a 20-minute one-on-one with Akashi at noon , went to watch the group training again, and when he came back after dinner to pick up the team uniform, the tiredness of the eyes had reached the limit. Hearing the cry, Heizi turned off the faucet, took a towel and wiped his still sore eyes , put on his glasses and turned around to look at the person: "Mr. Lujian? What's the matter? Uh—this is it?"

In the middle of the conversation, the person on the opposite side suddenly threw something as big as half his body, and Heizi could only raise his hand to catch it hastily, and when he looked down, he found that it was a light green pillow.

"The silkworm sand pillow, today's lucky item, I'm giving it to you." Luma pushed his glasses, saw that Heizi had been looking at the pillow, and added: "It's better for your eyes if you sleep on it at night."

Hearing this, Heizi couldn't help laughing: "Thank you, Mr. Lujian, but... Japan doesn't sell silkworm sand pillows, right?"

"It's so long-winded...you can take it if I give it to you!"

"Well, I'll take it, and let Lvjian-kun worry about it." Heizi hugged the pillow tighter, seeing that Lvma didn't seem to want to leave, he tilted his head slightly: "Is there anything else, Lvjian-kun? "

"Do you have anything else to do at night?" After receiving Kuroko's shaking of his head, Midorima pushed his glasses a little uncomfortably: "Then come with me."

Heizi didn't expect Midorima to take him to the observatory, the night sky on the verge of summer looks extraordinarily clear.He looked up and could vaguely see a few bright spots, but he couldn't get a closer look, not even with glasses.After looking at it for a while, I felt my eyes hurt. Heizi was about to rub his eyes when his glasses were suddenly taken off by a hand behind him.

Unaccustomed to looking back at Midorima, the latter had no intention of returning the glasses to him at all.

"Don't wear glasses when doing rehab, or it won't work. Also, don't rub your eyes all the time."

Midorima folded the eyes and put them in Kuroko's shirt pocket.

"Rehabilitation training?" Kuroko was a little surprised. He remembered that Akashi said that he would go to Midorima after training, but he really didn't expect that the purpose of looking for Midorima was to do rehabilitation training. He thought of the day in the library almost at the same time. When I came across the scene in the green room, the man was looking through books about eyes, and recorded a bunch of dense things.

"I will do it every day in the future, and the content will be different." Midorima took out a clip from his shoulder bag, which contained a well-arranged rehabilitation training plan. Heizi took it and flipped through a few pages, and suddenly felt that the thing in his hand was heavy Yes, the person on the opposite side looked at Heizi's slightly changed expression, and continued: "I'm just training for you. The person who arranged it was Akashi, the foreign doctor that Momoi consulted. Don't get me wrong. I just sorted it out."

Heizi squeezed the page he was turning, and after a while he raised his head and smiled at him: "Thank you, Mr. Lujian, then let's start quickly."

In fact, when he was in high school, the hospital also offered to let him undergo rehabilitation training, but he refused.At that time, there was no need to play basketball anymore. Rehabilitation and training took time, and even if I recovered in the end... I would not be able to catch up.

At this point, he silently chose to escape.He has no extra time and energy to spend on meaningless things.

But it's different now. The team needs him, and he must do something for the team, even if it's just a little bit.

"I don't want to hold everyone back." Heizi smiled slightly, and looked up at the blurred spots of light in the sky: "Because of this eye."

Lu Jian was a little dumb for a while, and after considering his tone for a while, he still said: "It has been done very well."

Lu Jian's personality is very rare to take the initiative to praise others, Hei Zi looked at him slightly surprised, although he thanked him with a smile.

"So, what kind of rehabilitation training?"

"Look at the stars."

"...Huh? Just looking at the stars?"

"Of course not." While talking, Midorima took out another picnic cloth from his bag and spread it on the ground, and sat down first: "It's not just for you to look at a certain star or this starry sky, but I want you to lie here and count the stars."

"Count the stars?" Heizi still didn't quite understand: "Does this have any effect on the eyes...?"

"Didn't they tell you when you went to the doctor?" Midorima frowned slightly: "Staring at an object alone will only make your eyes more tired and tense. By counting the stars, by looking at objects at different distances, It has the effect of exercising and relaxing the lens of the eye. Rehabilitation training in the hospital is a waste of time, it is better to count the stars every day."

After hearing what Midorima said, Heizi probably understood, no longer refused to sit next to Midorima, and lay down with him, touched the soft cloth under his body, did not feel the cool air on the ground Pass it up.

"By the way, Mr. Lujian is really well prepared."

"...It's too long-winded, I just don't want to go back and do laundry!"

"Yes Yes."

"...Do it for 30 minutes a day, close your eyes and rest for a while every 15 minutes, just do two sets."

After Midorima finished speaking, he turned his head and looked at the person beside him. The blue-haired young man looked at the sky without blinking his eyes.

In fact, when two people get along alone, it is impossible to say that they are not nervous. From junior high school to the present, there are only a handful of opportunities for two people to be alone. In addition, there is no common language, and I have never been able to speak, so the current This situation made him slightly embarrassed.

He remembered that Takao once joked and said: "Xiao Zhen~ If you be more honest, the goddess of luck will take care of you~"

Confession?He can't learn that kind of thing.

Couldn't help but look sideways at Kuroko again, Midorima frowned again.

Did this guy really eat well? He was so thin, he didn't look like he was playing basketball at all.The boy's physique should be stronger to look healthy, so he should look up the recipes when he goes back, and ask Akashi and Momoi to make a good menu for him.

Well, there must be milk and carrots in it, or go buy some cod liver oil.

Midorima was thinking, when he suddenly felt that he was being watched, and only when he came back to his senses did he see that Kuroko was waiting to stare at him with those bright blue eyes.

"... What are you looking at me for? Look at the stars."

"But...Mr. Midori, 15 minutes have passed."

"Oh...then close your eyes and rest."

After seeing Kuroko obediently closing her eyes, Midorima breathed a sigh of relief.He wasn't used to being stared at by Heizi like this, and he didn't feel disobedient at all on the court, but in private, he would still get nervous.

He felt that he should learn about interpersonal communication issues.

——But let him learn how to be frank with people, then forget it.

"Speaking of which, Midorima-kun's eyelashes are so long." Heizi closed his eyes, and suddenly said such a sentence, which made Midorima completely embarrassed.

"Ah? Why are you saying this all of a sudden?"

"Maybe even longer than Kise-kun's eyelashes, I wonder if it looks better after taking off the glasses..."

"—You are so annoying!" Luma rolled over and sat up, and directly covered Heizi's closed eyes with his hand: "Take a good rest!"

"Ah... I am resting myself, what is Midorima-san doing to cover my eyes?"

"Be quiet!" Midorima's tone was a little impatient. After a pause, he continued: "The temperature on your hands can speed up your blood circulation, which is also part of rehabilitation training!"

"Ah...that's it, thank you so much Midorima-san. You checked so much information for me."

"What are you talking about? This is all common sense, right? You don't need to look up the information, okay?"

Midorima covered Kuroko's eyes with one hand, and unnaturally pushed the glasses frame that had slipped off the bridge of his nose with the other.After a while, he let go of his hand, rubbed it back and forth to make the palm warmer, continued to cover Heizi's eyelids, and rubbed it gently for him.Feeling that the man under his hand was breathing steadily, he couldn't help but add: "Hey, don't fall asleep, I'm not responsible for catching a cold this night."

"Okay, thank you Midori-san for your concern."

"...I'm not caring about you! I just don't expect to have to carry you back!"

"Yes, but I still want to thank Midorima-kun. Not only these, but also rehabilitation training, which really bothered Midorima-kun." Because it was covered by his hand, Midorima couldn't see Kuroko's eyes, but But he saw the corners of Heizi's slightly raised lips: "I will definitely get better soon, please don't worry."

Hearing what Heizi said, Midorima was indeed relieved a lot. He also knew that Heizi was a trustworthy person, and he would always work hard when he said he would do what he said.From the beginning, he probably lacked a positive attitude to try to recover.

...Actually, it wasn't that he didn't dare to face the basketball, but he didn't dare to face the scar next to his eye socket.

Midorima stared silently at the quiet young man, and spoke after a while:

"For the rest, you can do your best."

That's all he can do for him.

Tomorrow, take him to bask in the sun. Sunlight can stimulate eye cells through the eyelids, and it will also allow him to quickly adapt to the strong light on the court.

The quiet atmosphere actually made him enjoy the night alone.