[Comprehensive] The male gods are reborn

"Kose, what are you looking at in the audience?"

A big "well" character appeared on his forehead, and Kasamatsu Yukio put his face on the floor blankly, and skillfully kicked the blond boy who was drinking water next to him.

"puff!"

The mineral water that had just been poured into his mouth instantly sprayed out of his mouth like a fountain, Kise Ryo tried too hard to act like a pitiful little girl who was being bullied, covered his left face aggrievedly, flattened his mouth and said, "... ...Senior Kasamatsu, you agreed to beat someone in the face."

"Whispering! If you don't concentrate on the field, are you looking for a draw?"

Another elbow hammered on Kise Ryota's waist, Kasamatsu Yukio withdrew his hand lightly, stared at him with brows upside down, and almost couldn't help but want to kick him up, "Didn't I just say pass the ball over What are you fuzzing over there?"

"Ala?"

Kise Ryota's heart froze for a moment, the opponents in the Ice Emperor basketball club were too weak, would he say that he was a little absent-minded, and he was all focused on looking for his little Huali in the crowded auditorium?

"You really don't care about the game..."

Kasamatsu Yukio squeezed the mineral water bottle in his hand, his face was dark, as if his entire back was covered with a layer of black shadow, his momentum was so depressing that he almost burst into flames like a volcano.

Reflexively, Ryota Kise stepped back a few steps quickly, thinking about the cute and cute appearance of Tetsuya No. [-] adopted by Xiao Heizi. Although Kasamatsu-senpai has always been hard-hearted, he may unexpectedly like cuteness What about your dog?

"What kind of idiot expression is that on your face!"

All the nerves seemed to be twitching with anger, and Kasamatsu Yukio's forehead was covered with various big and small "well" characters.

The whole person seemed to be flying in the air, and the white soles of the boy with black short hair and low air pressure stepped on Kise Ryota's golden head fiercely, kicking him away.

"If you don't play well, you dare to desert me, go to hell!"

Kise Ryota, who is used to being kicked away, "...Senior QAQ"

The whole person was tightly attached to the ground in a large font, and the real person interpreted what is called "group bullying". The blond boy couldn't help but burst into tears with sadness.

Senior Kasamatsu really didn't cooperate at all, maybe Xiaohuali was watching this scene from the audience...

Kise Ryota, who was unconsciously staring at the auditorium with his head up, was stunned for a moment, and the teary eyes on Jun's face suddenly disappeared.

Reflecting the slender figure of the girl in the last row in the auditorium, Kise Ryota stood up straight naturally, pretending to be indifferent and patted the dust on her body.

"Senior Kasamatsu, wait a moment, I'll go back as soon as I go."

The soles of the blond boy's feet seemed to be oiled, and he picked up the white sweat towel on the stool in a blink of an eye, and quickly ran towards the back of the auditorium with a pair of long legs.

Seeing the captain's black face, which was clearly about to come, the members of the basketball club of Haichang Middle School looked at each other, and they all silently moved away from the center of some storms skillfully.

It's easy for Kise to go, Amen.

Something seemed to trip her toes lightly, Mochizuki Huali's beautiful green eyes slightly widened, and she felt like she was falling to one side.

Warm touch rose from under her body, Mochizuki Huali raised her eyes unconsciously, and instantly met a pair of smiling eyes.

With one hand casually wrapped around the girl's slender waist, Ima Yoshihide raised his hand and gently supported the glasses on the bridge of his nose. The transparent lenses flashed a white light quickly under the reflection of the sun.

The thin lips curved slightly into a smile that was not a smile, and the black-haired boy lowered his head, "This is... throwing yourself into your arms?"

There is a deep smile in the deep and charming Kansai accent.

The cheeks as white as jade were quickly stained with a light rouge color, and Mochizuki Huali, who accidentally sat on the young man's lap, felt ashamed for an instant.

"sorry."

Subconsciously, she wanted to stand up immediately, but with the black-haired boy's arms tightly wrapped around her waist, it was doomed that the girl's effort was useless.

Moisturized green eyes as if soaked in spring water, Mochizuki Huali bit her lower lip somewhat at a loss, and said in a soft voice, "Please let me go."

"Ah, sorry."

The young man's warm and moist breath seemed to be sprayed on Mochizuki Huali's porcelain white neck, as if he had just realized that his arm was unconsciously resting on the slender waist of the girl in his arms. Moving away, there was a smile on Qingjun's gentle face, "I didn't notice."

I didn't know what to say at all, after all, I accidentally fell down and sat on someone else's lap rudely, Mochizuki Huali blushed and shook her head slightly, "I was rude."

Kotoko Murakami, who was walking in front, was busy with excitement and unexpectedly saw the three-person team of captain, ace and manager of Tonghuang Academy, wondering whether to go up to ask for an autograph and a group photo in shame, and realized that she was following her Mochizuki Huali, who was walking towards the empty seat behind her, fell behind.

"Little Huali, what's wrong?"

Natsuko Nishikawa at the front also paused when she heard the words, and subconsciously turned her head to look over.

"It's nothing."

Mochizuki Huali lowered her eyes and continued to walk forward a few steps quickly, her curly eyelashes cast a faint silhouette under her eyes.

"You're boring enough."

Thinking of Shoichi Imayoshi's intentionally protruding toes that he noticed just now, Daiki Aomine leaned back, folded his hands lazily behind his head, and whistled teasingly.

Reminiscing about the sweet and delicate scent of mint on the girl's body, Imayoshi twirled his fingers unconsciously, smiling with his long and narrow eyes, "Boring? No, as long as it works."