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

Midorima was a little confused about the follow-up development.

Takao didn't answer Midorima's words, but pulled back the earplugs suddenly, snorted softly, then turned around and put the earphones back into his ears, and walked away quickly.

Gone?Haven't called yourself back yet?Is this a like or a dislike?

Lu Jian, who was also embarrassed to say the "Three Character Classic" himself, had a slight redness on his face, and was just so stupid on the street.

In the next few days, Takao was still absent from training for various reasons, but Midorima was no longer in a depressed mood, and on the contrary looked more energetic than when he was at his heyday.

"The so-called, is this what it feels like to have a chicken blood?" Kise thought seriously, but was swallowed by Aomine's ball from the side, and Kise, who was so angry, chased Aomine to block the ball everywhere.

"Kise-kun is still an idiot." Kuroko complained silently, but when his eyes touched Midorima, his eyes became heavy, and he wanted to do something, but Akashi always said, don't worry about it.

No matter what the reason is, he doesn't agree with Akashi and Takao's decision, and Midorima's relaxation in the past few days will only make him feel shocked.

Takao, did you really do something?

"But, no matter what, it's good that Xiaolulu can recover~" When reporting to Akashi, Momoi was full of joy, "If this continues, no matter who the opponent is in the college league, we will definitely win."

"Yeah." Akashi nodded after reading the data analysis statistics, and then looked at Midorima who was shooting baskets on the court, "Takao is really a ruthless guy."

"Eh?" Looking at Akashi who left, Momoi was confused because he didn't know, while Kuroko, who was standing not far away, squeezed the towel tightly in his hand, his clear eyes were full of contradictions.

Of course, Luma naturally doesn't know what other people think, and he doesn't care about it either.

After making the last shot, Midorima still ended his training schedule ahead of schedule. After registering with Momoi, he pulled up the towel, turned and walked towards the locker room.

"Hey, Xiaolulu, are you leaving?" Momoi asked curiously while recording the training data of Midorima today, "Aren't you going to do extra training?"

"Well, it's too much."

"Will Little Lulu, who advocates doing everything possible, care about it?" With a chuckle, Momoi asked gossipingly, "I'm in a good mood today, why, has Spring come to Little Lulu?"

Suddenly turned his head and glanced at Momoi, pushed his glasses, Midorima suddenly raised his face, turned to Akashi, "I'm going first."

"Oh, don't forget about tomorrow's practice match." Akashi nodded, not caring about Midorima's early departure, "The first battle after the comeback of the Generation of Miracles."

Must win.

The same swearing words as in junior high school, but the second half of the sentence is missing, Midorima is convinced again that the Akashi in front of him seems to have some slight deviation from the past, making him always feel that there is something in the dark that changes him irritable.

"Well, it's just a game, why is it so serious and tense. Akashi, you really are, a guy like Midorima who does his best will definitely have no problem!" Seeing the heavy atmosphere here, really and Kise, who confronted Aomine, held the ball and slapped it a few times, "However, Dahui seems to be a substitute, right? How does it feel to be knocked out of the starting position by Xiao Vulcan~"

"Whispering, Kise, I just need to play basketball. Hurry up and continue!"

Midorima looked at the companion who seemed to have lost his fighting spirit in front of him, and the irritability in his heart became more and more transpiration, and even the whole person became angry.

what is this?This inexplicable feeling seems to be the only one who has been abandoned in place.

What happened to these people? !

Ignoring those people any more, Midorima walked out of the gymnasium, the clouds in the sky were dyed with a strong red color, Midorima narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the old streets on the campus of Dongda University, the boredom in his heart was slightly relieved .

Even if time washes away the lead and erases the years, the shadow of the past always remains, and the so-called invariance that exists in the change also exists. Like me, in this lonely world, savoring the silk Pain and loneliness.

"Takao..." Midorima sighed softly uncontrollably, but froze suddenly after uttering the name.

Why... would I think of Takao?

Why do I feel that he is the one who has been waiting for me from beginning to end?

The answer that has been buried in the bottom of my heart is ready to come out.

[He has been with me all the time. 】The fragments of memories are slowly peeling off.

[He will always just look at me. ] That pair of dark yet translucent eyes seemed to appear before his eyes again.

【He likes me. ] Maybe so?Although Takao has not directly admitted it, Midorima, who usually never thinks about it, suddenly feels inexplicably confident in this.

That's right, the number of love letters he received has never decreased.

Thinking of this, Midorima's sharp-edged face suddenly softened a bit.

Midorima suddenly felt that maybe he also liked Takao, at least compared to Nanase who was forced by his parents to come to her side, he liked Takao who had been together for so long.

This kind of liking has long surpassed the concept of gender, and it may not be called love, but for the first time, Midorima has the idea of ​​​​"If it is with this person, then there is nothing wrong with being together for a lifetime".

What is really scary is habit.

Midorima is a dull person, but on the contrary, Midorima is a person with extremely high mobility, as long as he decides to do something, he will definitely execute it immediately.

Isn't that what the so-called "do your best and know your destiny"?

Therefore, Midorima, who had made up his mind, immediately took out his mobile phone and decided to tell Takao his determination, but he hesitated for a while before carefully sending a message.

[Takao, do you have time tonight? 】

On the other side, Takao, who stayed in the office and read the script honestly, picked up his mobile phone, casually opened a message, and casually diverted his gaze a little, and finally casually... not at all casually swallowed the The drink spurted out.

"What's the matter, He Cheng, are you choking?" Amu, who was sorting out the announcement arrangement, handed over a tissue worriedly.

"It's okay...it's okay..." Takao smiled a little guilty, because it wasn't a big deal, Amu immediately turned his head and continued to work.

Seeing that Amu didn't ask any more questions, Takao suppressed the turmoil in his heart before taking out his phone again.

That's right, it was indeed a text message from Shintaro Midorima, but... would Midorima send such ambiguous text messages?Obviously before, there would only be short imperative sentences such as "Come here at 7 o'clock tomorrow morning." "Tell the coach I'll go first."

So, what happened to this "Midorima Shintaro" who obviously took the wrong medicine?Could it be someone else took Midorima's phone?

Takao, who still couldn't figure it out after thinking for a long time, finally thought about it and replied.

[Undecided.something? 】

The simple four words are crisp and powerful, but Midorima got tangled up when she saw the short message.

"Undecided", should it mean that it can come out?But later, he asked "What's the matter?", this impatient tone, with the meaning of rejection...

Acquiescence + rejection?Is it coming out or not?

At this moment, Momoi's voice came from behind Midorima.

"Hey, little Lulu, why are you still here?"

Midorima first tensed his back, thinking that everyone in the basketball club would appreciate his embarrassment, but when he turned around, he saw Momoi alone.

"Only you?"

"Yeah, because I'm going to the supermarket to buy something." Momoi replied, and then looked at Midorima strangely, "Little Lulu, what's wrong with you?"

Glancing at the mobile phone in his hand, Midorima pursed his lips, and once again silently said "do your best, know your fate" in your mind, and opened your mouth with a serious expression.

"Momoi, I have something... very important, please help me!"

Infected by the serious atmosphere, Momoi shook his mouth, and responded cautiously, "Tell me first... what is it?"

"That..." After hesitating for a long time, Midorima finally bowed suddenly, and said loudly at the same time, "Please teach me how to confess on a date!"