[Kuroko's Basketball] The First Promise

He can only be ours. I don't want to repeat this sentence a third time.

++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Many clubs On the second day after Baituan recruited newcomers, I started my own activities, such as appreciation of foreign masterpieces.

After school, Heizi went directly to the lecture theater on the third floor of the library. Because of the different course selections, many seniors who had no classes in the afternoon gathered there to discuss books in groups. Heizi's low presence made him naturally ignored. When he opened the door and walked in, no one even came forward to ask him to register the attendance sheet.Heizi put down his bag, found a single chair by the window in a remote corner and sat down, took out a half-read novel and prepared to continue reading.

The shutters were opened a little, and the curtains were blown open, and the sunlight poured in, blurring the words on the paper.After watching quietly for a while, Heizi felt that his eyes were blurry. He lowered his eyelids and rubbed his eyes. He still felt sore and uncomfortable, so he could only take off his glasses and take out the eyedrops he always had in his pocket to drip a few drops.

The cold liquid flowed into the eye sockets and immediately relieved most of the discomfort, Heizi closed his eyes and moved his eyeballs.The library is an extremely quiet place, and even the discussion sound is much lowered, so when the door was pushed open, there was a moment of silence in the room, which surprised Heizi. He wiped the eyedrops that were slightly flowing out with a tissue and put on his glasses , turned to look at the door, and was startled the next second.

The young man in a black sportswear jacket stood at the door and just inspected the people inside. His eyes stayed on Heizi for a few seconds and then moved away. Long."

"I am, are you?" Probably because he didn't look like a member of this club, and his extraordinary aura was also warning others not to approach easily, so the senior stood there without moving.

"I'm the president of the basketball club, Akashi Seijuro." Akashi also didn't move, and his tone was flat: "I'm here to find someone, give me the registration form of your club Kuroko Tetsuya."

The senior was stunned for a moment, and Heizi subconsciously stood up.

Akashi unhurriedly glanced at Kuroko in the corner with a slightly dignified expression, raised the corners of his lips slightly, and then turned his head to the senior who was a little confused, "Shall I say it a second time?"

It was probably because of Akashi's suddenly cold tone that he shivered. Although the president didn't know what Akashi wanted to do, his hands had already turned over the pile of registration forms involuntarily, and he was still trembling.He could only comfort himself that the person in front of him asked for the registration form just to check the personnel. It took him a long time to find Heizi's registration form from the bottom. To be honest, he really had no impression that there was such a person who applied for their club. .

Akashi took the registration form handed over by the man, just glanced at it twice, and tore it up.

His actions made everyone on and off the stage choke up, and Kuroko froze even more, not understanding what Akashi was doing.

"Hey—student! What are you doing!" Seeing Akashi casually throwing the torn pieces into the trash can, the senior was about to curse, and he stepped forward to grab Akashi's wrist: "The registration form is all There is still no copy, how can you tear it up casually!"

"You don't need that registration form." Akashi turned back with a sneer, and looked at the distraught man indifferently: "Zhe is also one of us, staying in your club is just burying his own talent."

The president gasped.

Originally, there were only a dozen or so people who reported foreign masterpiece appreciation, so he didn't want to lose a member inexplicably, holding Akashi's hand tightly, the president naturally remembered that he was talking to a freshman in front of all the members. In theory, you must not lose face, so you gradually moved out of the airs of your predecessors: "I don't care which club president you are, do you know that this is stealing people? If he signs up for our club, he has chosen our club. How can you make your own choice for someone else?"

Akashi chuckled, and unfolded a neatly folded piece of paper to show the man:

"See it clearly, this is Tetsuya's registration form. Students of Dongda University can only apply for one club, and he is destined to be a member of our club."

Heizi didn't remember filling out the registration form for the basketball club at all.

"Huh? Since he signed up for two clubs, it doesn't mean that he gave up our club instead of yours, right? How can there be a club like yours—"

Before the senior could speak, he saw a silver light flashing in front of his eyes, and suddenly there was a burning pain on his left cheek. When he came back to his senses, he found that the sharp scissors rubbed his cheek and directly inserted into the wall behind him.

Akashi's strangely colored eyes were darkened, and the red in his right pupil was as bright as a drop of blood.

"He can only be ours. I don't want to repeat this sentence a third time."

The senior stared at him stupidly, let go of his hand after a while, and slowly slid against the wall to the floor.The bloodstain on the left cheek gradually overflowed with a few drops of blood, but he seemed to have ignored the pain because of being too frightened.

Akashi didn't even bother to look at the people on the ground, he pulled out the scissors, his eyes passed over the frightened faces, and finally stopped on the people standing in the corner.The contours of Akashi's cheeks became softer: "Tetsuya, come here."

Countless pairs of eyes looked over at the same time, making Heizi suddenly feel uncomfortable like a needle prick.

Kuroko vaguely remembered that he had experienced this scene before, but it was buried in the deepest part of his heart and he couldn't dig it out. Seeing the color in Akashi's eyes from a distance, it was like too scorching light, which made him Don't dare to look directly.

"Does Tetsuya also want me to repeat a sentence twice?" Akashi narrowed his eyes slightly, the arc of his lips slightly increased, but his tone became more and more irresistible.

Heizi's right foot moved slightly, but stopped abruptly in the next second. He still stood there, and after a few seconds, he bowed to Akashi, his bangs hanging down to cover his expression: " I'm sorry, Akashi-kun. I still want to stay here. For the basketball club, please find someone else. Sorry, I can't join the club."

Akashi chuckled, hooking the scissors with his index finger and spinning them around a few times.

"This is the library. Please talk about Akashi-kun after the event is over, otherwise it will affect everyone's reading." Kuroko straightened up, looked at Akashi firmly, and seemed to reiterate his position silently: Yes, I hope Akashi-kun can apologize to senior."

"That's not what I taught you, Tetsuya." Akashi didn't seem to back down because of Kuroko's serious tone, he tilted his head slightly, and glanced fiercely at the slumped at his feet Poor president, and then said to Heizi with a smile in his tone: "Tetsu also said a few words of rebuttal, and I will stab him a few times, and I will do what I say."

Heizi's body froze suddenly, and before he could speak, the president, who had been frightened before, suddenly covered his head and yelled in pain: "That guy named Heizi Tetsuya! I approve your resignation from the company! Hurry up!" Go to the basketball club!"

The wind blew the gap of the glass window wider, and the curtain swept Heizi's bare neck, causing him to shiver suddenly.

++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ +++++++++++++ Kise once again lamented that he shouldn't talk nonsense. In the morning, he couldn't help but show off with Aomine and the others that he lived in the same dormitory with Heizi, but in the practice match in the afternoon he He was brutally abused by the three of Aomine and the others. Fortunately, Akashi was not there, otherwise it would have been a problem whether he could climb out of the gymnasium today.Half lying on the chair like a prostration, Kise casually unscrewed a bottle of mineral water and poured it on his head, hoping to wake him up. Midorima next to him rarely kindly threw a towel over, well, if it wasn't for such a big It would be even better if the force was drawn on his own face.

Wiping the dripping hair indiscriminately, Kise didn't have time to rest for a while when he heard Ziyuan, who was eating a snack, suddenly stood up and rushed to the door, shouting as he rushed, "Ah~ Little Heizi— —”

Being clever, Kise threw off the towel and sat up without thinking, and sure enough, he saw the light blue figure coming in behind Akashi.Huang Lai was stunned, while slowly brushing his hair, he looked at Midorima who was standing beside him calmly drinking water to replenish his strength: "Didn't you say that Xiao Heizi won't come today, Xiaolujian?"

Midorima pushed his glasses, and the lenses reflected the light to cover up some of the colors in his eyes: "Without Akashi's intervention."

Before Midorima finished speaking, Kise rushed towards Heizi without saying a word.

Aomine bypassed Akashi and went straight up to rub Kuroko's hair. After rubbing, he squeezed Kuroko's chin to look at the wound on the corner of his mouth. Although there were still some bruises, it was not as scary as it looked that day. Aomine frowned and said, "Ah Zhe you came very late, the practice match is over."

But the slightly raised corners of his mouth still showed that he was in a good mood.

Heizi looked up at Qingfeng, his shoulders suddenly sank, and when he was about to speak, he was sealed by a delicious stick from behind.

"Ah—Little Heizi, come and try~ This is the newest flavor——" Ziyuan still bent over from behind and hooked Heizi's neck in a big way, and walked around Heizi's neck to feed him little by little: "Isn't it? It’s delicious—I’ve saved two for you—”

Heizi was stuffed with food in his mouth and couldn't speak clearly, so he could only hew and haw and eat a few times. When he saw a touch of yellow in the distance, he rushed towards him, but was kicked away by Qingfeng in the next second.

"I hate it—you've all hugged Xiao Heizi before, why don't you let me touch it!" Huang Lai thumped the ground while playing tricks, and suddenly heard the sound of sharpening scissors behind him, and immediately restrained his expression, coughed and crawled a few times Get up: "Oh yes... I remembered that I haven't finished my push-ups yet. I'm going to practice first. Haha, Xiao Heizi, we'll...it hurts so much, Xiao Qingfeng, don't keep kicking me!"

The violent, strange and chaotic scene in front of him was completely terrifying and alien in the eyes of other members, but Heizi suddenly couldn't help laughing after seeing it for a while.The delicious stick in his mouth had a sweet blueberry flavor, and he ate it slowly, so Ziyuan fed it slowly.

Heizi thought about it, and it seemed that it had been more than two years since he had reunited with everyone, whether it was in private or on the field.

After eating that delicious stick, Heizi politely said hello to everyone, but Ziyuan was still lying on Heizi's shoulders, unwilling to get off, and was directly picked off by Qingfeng.After Akashi entered the gymnasium, he didn't say a word. He just sat on the coach chair next to him and drank a few sips of water. While drinking, several senior members came over.Akashi looked up at them, expressionless.

"President, is that person a new member?"

"Yeah." Akashi took another sip of water, responding tepidly.

"But..." One of the members looked at Heizi a few steps away, and said in a puzzled tone, "That person... is not suitable for playing basketball in terms of height or physique. Why did the president let him join the club?"

"Because I like it." Akashi didn't lift his head.

Unexpectedly choked, the club member continued unwillingly: "But the president, didn't you say...every member who signed up to join the basketball club will have a competition to check their strength after joining the club? He hasn't checked yet, right?"

"He doesn't need it." Akashi responded in a flat voice again: "He's an off-site coach."

"Of course Ah Zhe doesn't need to review anymore." Qingfeng walked over with Heizi's shoulders on his shoulders, but his tone was not very friendly: "He is the sixth man of fantasy in the miracle generation. If you want to see his strength, you can go through the tapes of the competition yourself. .”

"It's just a title. An off-court coach needs to be good enough to be competent. Can you convince everyone just by showing off a previous title?" Probably relying on himself as a senior, and in this basketball club As a senior member, the boy spoke very rudely: "Although you are the president, don't think that you can prove anything by having good grades in junior high and high school. Don't protect your companions too much. The president should Let's manage a society fairly, if he is really that strong, let us all see for ourselves."

Akashi screwed on the bottle cap and said nothing.

Heizi felt that Qingfeng held his shoulders tighter, he looked up at Qingfeng, and saw that the latter's eyes gradually turned cold.

"Xiao Heizi used to be Seirin's point guard. Isn't that enough when he led the team to win the national championship in the second year of high school?" Kise frowned, retreated from the expression of just joking, and gradually became dissatisfied: "And we Haven't all of these people been reviewed, don't act like you're only targeting little Heizi."

"Ah——you can't underestimate Little Heizi—" Although Zi Yuan didn't follow, the voice came from a long way: "Or I'll crush you?"

Midorima also stood in the distance, although he couldn't see his expression clearly, but he kept paying attention to the situation here.

"That's all in the past. If you join the basketball club of Dongda University, everything in the past will return to zero." The unconvinced senior did not stop questioning because of what Kise and the others said, but said more and more: "Whether it is In the age of miracles, you are still the sixth man of fantasy. If you keep focusing on the glory of the past, you will not be able to improve at all. Sure enough, children are children, and it is really a wrong choice for you to lead the team."

"There is nothing wrong with what you said." Akashi threw the empty water bottle into the trash can behind him, straightened his clothes and stood up: "Since you can't see the gap between yourself and us, then use a game Let's decide."

Kise was stunned for a moment: "Little Akashi, what are you talking about... you want Xiao Heizi to compete?"

Heizi subconsciously leaned towards Qingfeng.

"Three against three, I don't have any opinion." Akashi ignored Kise's words, and looked at the senior students in front of him indifferently: "Tetsuya and I will both play."

"Then I want to go too!" Qingfeng said without thinking.

"Daki, you don't have to." Akashi directly denied Aomine's proposal, and looked back at Kise: "Ryota, you go on stage."

Knowing Akashi's intentions, Kise naturally agreed without thinking.Akashi didn't speak, and after putting on the wrist guards, he threw a spare pair to Kuroko, but he never looked at Kuroko's expression, let alone asked for Kuroko's opinion.

"Well, little Heizi, don't worry." Kise leaned over and pinched Heizi's face twice, smiling easily: "Last time I saw how little Heizi played, and I almost know the routine. Don't worry, pass the ball to me later." It’s fine with Akashi, we will cooperate with your actions. And ah~ Xiao Heizi himself doesn’t want to be underestimated, does he? Use some strength to calm them down.”

Heizi looked up at Kise, the earring on the latter's left earlobe shook, and a few spots of light fell.After a while, Kuroko lowered his head in silence, and put on the pair of wristbands that Akashi gave him.