[Black Basket] Give me a chance to say I love you

Darkness, all of it is dense and insoluble darkness...

The eyes are so heavy that they seem to be unable to open them.

I am... where?

Takao looked around anxiously, looking around, trying to find a breakthrough.

Why, there is only darkness around, but no light?

so cold...

Where is the light... light... my light...

"Takao?! Takao!!"

It seems that someone is calling my name...

"Takao, get up! Our game is not over yet!!"

It's such a familiar voice...I know it so well, when I heard that call, I desperately want to stand up and stand side by side with him...

Damn it, why can't I move...why can I just stand here...

Who is calling me? !Who is calling my name? ! !

what--

"Deputy Minister! Deputy Minister!"

"Senior Takao!!"

"Get out of the way! The doctor is coming! Get out of the way!"

"Probably just hit the head and caused a short-term shock. The specific situation will not be known until the hospital for examination. In short, let's lift him down first, and be careful not to touch his head."

"Quick! Bring the stretcher over here!"

Consciousness regained vaguely, and there was a faint noise coming from far and near.

Then, it seemed that someone lifted his body gently and put him on the stretcher...

That is, the familiar smell of green grass...

He frowned tightly, and after working hard again, he finally vaguely saw rows of lights hanging far above, surrounded by high seats, people's heads were rushing, and countless voices were heard. into the ear.

This is……!

Someone seemed to have noticed Takao's sobriety at this time, and cried out with joy.

"Ah! The deputy minister has woken up!"

Immediately, several heads crowded into the sky above his line of sight, and familiar faces came into his eyes.

"I am..."

"Seirin is so true! How could you do such a cruel thing to senpai! Even if he is a friend of senpai Midorima, he should be sent off immediately!" A somewhat childish teenager said angrily.

"Horio!" The slightly mature boy on the other side glared at the boy who spoke, and then turned to Takao with some worry, "Senior Takao, how do you feel?"

"Um...well..."

Takao ignored the two stubborn teenagers in front of him, supported his head, sat up slowly, and turned his gaze to the center of the field, where the game was obviously going on. The familiar black and white team uniforms and yellow team uniforms came into his eyes.

Seirin...and, Shutoku...?

Suddenly lowering his head, the big number 10 in the center of his yellow team uniform pierced deeply into his eyes.

This is... my starting number when I was in Xiude? !

The eyes turned to the field again, and the scoreboard clearly reflected the score of 78:80.

In the fourth quarter, there were only 23 seconds left.

Takao's pupils suddenly constricted, and memories rushed in like tumbling sea water.

Hidetoku and Seirin have faced each other three times in the competition in three years, two times in the first year of high school, one loss and one tie, and the last time was in the last competition of the third year of high school, the two schools that had never met before met in the semi-finals , for a fateful showdown.

And the ending is——

The lights of the arena are still as bright as in my memory, so bright that people can't open their eyes. You don't need to look for it deliberately, you can see that the palpitating green figure is standing in the center of the arena, knees bent, staring straight at The ball frame in the distance, and at the moment of take-off, the ball in his hand is shot out along a high-arc parabola like a cannonball——

"Not good! It's a three-pointer from Midori!"

"Come on!"

"Vulcan!!!"

"I won't let you vote!!!"

At a higher place, a high outstretched hand suddenly covered it.

"boom--"

"Don't give up! Attack!"

"Damn it! Come back to defense!"

"Quick! Stop Vulcan quickly! Be careful that he is about to break through!... No, it's a fake move!"

"On the outside!"

"Stop!!!"

"Bang--crack!"

Along with the sound of the ball falling, the sharp whistle also resounded throughout the field.

"Woo—81:80! Seirin wins!"

After a brief silence, there were cheers and shouts that shook the entire stadium.

"Seirin defeated Hidetoku and advanced to the national finals!"

"Great!"

"It is worthy of being the champion team that shattered the myth of the king!"

"The next match will be Seirin and Luoshan again!"

"The so-called king is indeed in the past tense! The three kings have lost to Seirin one after another in the past two years!"

"Beautiful job!"

Takao was still a little overwhelmed, his eyes were gazing around the arena, looking at the frustrated or excited people, those young figures, and there was a really sweet roar in his ears, as if his eardrums were about to burst.

What is this...

There was a low sobbing sound from the side, and when Gao Wei turned his head to look, he saw a few thin figures with their backs facing him, their shoulders and back were trembling slightly.

"you……"

"Damn it! If they hadn't hurt the senior! If..." The boy who was a little excited at the beginning choked up and growled. Gao Wei looked at the young face, and gradually remembered that impulsive boy in the first grade.

"Horio." Takao called softly, and then pointed to the Hidetoku team members who were walking towards the field.

"Ah! Welcome back! Minister Midorima! And seniors! Thank you for your hard work!"

Everyone who returned did not make a sound, but silently took the water bottles and towels handed over by the bench players, and then took a short rest in silence.

Takao didn't make a sound either, and turned his invisibility to another direction, just silently sorting out his thoughts.

In the last national competition in the third year of high school, Tonghuang met Luoshan in the semi-finals, and Xiude faced Seirin after defeating Haichang to advance. Shun, first of all, Takao and Midorima, who are the main force, had a big fight before the game. At the beginning of the game, they were still in a cold war. The first two quarters of the game couldn't be united at all, so they were beaten by Seirin. It was not easy. Things got better, and the two of them woke up and started relay cooperation, but at the critical moment of the fourth quarter, Kagami Taiga, who was blocked by a high jump, knocked Takao to the ground and went into shock on the spot.

Hidetoku, who lost the cooperation of Takao and Ace Midorima, lost to Seirin led by Kagami and Kuroko by one point, and missed the final.

cold war...

The morale of the players who left the field was generally low, and Takao didn't say anything to comfort him.

This kind of thing should have been done by the minister. Logically, I and Midorima were also arguing during the Cold War, so why take the initiative to find it boring?

"Department, Minister... I'm sorry!" Several sweaty teenagers looked at each other, walked up to Midorima and bowed deeply.

"..." Luma, who was sitting there, didn't respond, and was silently looking at something with his mobile phone.

"Hey, Luma!" The Vulcan next to him seemed to be running over excitedly, and he didn't seem to notice the weird atmosphere here until he was standing next to him, "What's going on..."

Midorima glanced gloomyly at the still stupid Kagami.

Heizi who followed from the side tugged on Vulcan's clothes, motioned him not to speak, and took half a step forward to block Vulcan's face.

Seemingly noticing Kuroma's obvious favoritism and reminder, Midorima's expression became more and more ugly.

"I'm going back, and the whole training will be doubled next week." Midorima stood up, pushed his glasses, and walked towards the lounge.

So a group of silent players just disappeared into the passage one by one silently.

"This guy..." The ignored Vulcan seemed to be furious, but was dragged back by Heizi.

"The vice-minister...the minister...is probably not in a good mood..." Horio and other first-year members looked at the pale Takao with some anxiety, and explained cautiously, "It wasn't intentional...intentionally and the vice-minister. quarrel……"

"Arguing... yes, how could I forget..." Takao seemed to suddenly think of something, with a sarcastic smile on his face, "We... are still in a cold war..."

The smile on Takao's face, which stood up forcefully, had not yet faded away, before his eyes went dark and he fell down again.

"vice captain!"

"senior!"

When Takao woke up again, the surrounding white walls and the strong smell of disinfectant all indicated the fact that he was already in the hospital.

"Hospital..."

"Wake up! Look, wake up!"

"How do you feel, Deputy Minister!"

"Senior Takao! Does your head still hurt?"

"Don't make noise, don't make noise, go and shout!"

A chirping sound instantly resounded throughout the room.

Takao looked at the group of people around the hospital bed in a daze, as if he hadn't reacted yet.

In the last life, it was obvious... No, I didn't go to the hospital in the last life, did I?Why did he appear in the hospital after being reborn...

"Why are you all here? Just finished the game, it's better to go back and have a rest."

"It's nothing, but the senior fainted suddenly, which shocked us."

"Is that so..." Takao glanced slightly, and was faintly relieved when he didn't see Midorima's figure.

As if he noticed Takao's line of sight, the eyes of the second-year student Matsuki and Yamahara who were leading beside him slightly crossed each other.

"A-actually...the minister originally planned to come here...just..."

"Midori-kun has always had a lot of things." Takao interrupted their explanation with a still gentle smile on his face.

"Yes... yes..." Then, the two people standing restlessly at the side couldn't say anything.

While he was in a daze, doctors and nurses in white coats had already walked in.

"Why are there so many people? How can you see a doctor when they are crowded together!" The old doctor looked around angrily, and then motioned for the nurse to throw the group of people out.

"Ah... Senior finally woke up..."

"Can't we just keep talking, we must go out?"

Looking at the dejected crowd in front of him, Takao couldn't help but put a slight smile on his face.

"Okay, don't you often get hit on the head during practice? It's okay. Pinewood, Shanyuan, everyone should go back first. It doesn't matter to me. I guess my family will come over in a while."

"But……"

"Don't worry, a large group of you will disturb the doctor's treatment if you are here."

Under Takao's insistence, a group of people eventually dispersed slowly, but insisted on leaving Matsuki, who had a milder personality, to look after Takao's relatives here.

When Takao came out of the hospital, Takao's relatives did not come.

"Senior, it's true... I said that family members would come, but they haven't come yet." Song Mu followed behind Takao, with a slightly dissatisfied tone, "Fortunately, I stayed in the end, and Senior's body is fine. Big problem, otherwise there will be big trouble."

"Haha, I'm sorry, there are a lot of things going on at home recently, I will pay attention next time." Gao Wei touched the back of his head, trying to fool him with a haha.

"Senior! Is there going to be a next time!"

"Ah, sports are always accompanied by injuries..."

"Senior Takao!"

"Ha ha……"

After walking for a while, the two came to the station.

"Then, thank you Pine for today."

"Senior, can you do it alone? Sure enough, I should send senior home..." Matsuki looked at Takao, with worry flashing across his face.

"The doctor said that there is no major problem. Don't worry, I'll be fine when I go back alone." Gao Wei stretched out his hand, wanting to take Song Mu and help him carry the bag along the way.

"That's right... Senior, please be careful on the way, and please send me a text message when you get home." Matsuki said with a serious face, and then handed the sports bag to Takao.

"Well, I see..."

"drop--"

"Snapped--"

A bus honked its horn loudly, then roared away, and the light at the station dimmed immediately.

"Really, the whistle suddenly sounded or something, it's scary." Pine looked at the far away with some dissatisfaction, then bent down to pick up the dropped bag from the ground, and handed it back to Takao who also seemed to be frightened, "Senior, your bag."

"Hmm... um..." Gao Wei responded in a low voice, his voice seemed to be a little strange, but the next second he raised his face, stretched out his hands with a smile on his face, and took it, "I just noticed the sound of the bus horn. It’s actually that big, thanks~ Pinewood.”

"Because I happened to be standing next to it." Pine put aside the doubts just now, and smiled a little shyly, "Ah, it seems that the car that Senior is riding in is here!"

"Well, goodbye, Pinewood."

"Goodbye senior!"

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I'm sorry, the full text has been overhauled again, I cut off all the warm paragraphs =-=