Double AS

Qingfeng's family runs a building materials business, and the size is not big, but it is enough for their family of six to live a good life.The first floor is the storefront and parents' bedroom, the second floor is where the older sister's family lives, and he occupies the entire third floor by himself.In addition, the yard at the back is also the place where their house stacks their goods.One of the sides was emptied out.When he was younger he used to practice shooting here all the time.

Qingfeng walked into the house through the back door, just in time to see the backyard - the familiar basket had disappeared.

"I'm back." Aomine Daiki replied lazily as he pushed open the back door, and then stomped heavily on the wooden floor.I didn't feel it when I was young, but the older I got, the more I felt that the house was narrow and short. Every time I entered the door, I had to bow my head or I would get a heavy blow on my forehead.

"Oh oh! Daiki, you're back!" Aomine Hideji, the new son-in-law of the Aomine family, raised his head excitedly from the NBA game when he saw his brother-in-law who rarely came home——Aomine Hideji, Aomine Daiki's Brother-in-law.Although he is a nice man with a short stature and a good temper and round face, he is very passionate about basketball in his bones. Although he plays badly, he always squats in front of the small TV in the store to watch NBA games every day.It can be regarded as the person in this family who still has a conversation with him.

"Hey~~ Natsuko~~Dahui is back~~" Hideji's brother-in-law poked his head towards his wife Natsuko Aomine who was in the kitchen---the older sister of Aomine Daiki.

"Huh? Why didn't you tell me when you came back suddenly? You don't prepare enough for dinner like this──" Xia Zi walked out while wiping his hands, with an impatient expression on his face.Qingfeng never got along with his sister, who was more than ten years older than him.Although they are sisters and brothers, their ages and personalities are quite different.

"I've eaten." Replied casually, threw the socks off on the ground casually, turned around and was about to go upstairs.

"Where did you eat?" Xia Zi chased after him and asked sharply.

"It's none of your business, you stinky woman!" she yelled back at the top of her voice.

In the past, it was just a personality disagreement, but for some reason, since he fell in love with Empress Tong, the sister and brother got along like they had taken dynamite, and both of them would raise their voices within three sentences.

"You, you──" Aomine Natsuko was so angry that he even stuttered, Xiuzhi's brother-in-law hurriedly pushed his wife away, put on a smiling face and comforted him, "Okay, okay, Natsuko, you also know that Dahui's personality is to be outspoken and quick, which is rare. Let him go when he goes home." He also motioned Qingfeng to go upstairs quickly.

"Give it up! Didn't I let him give it up enough? Just because he's a boy?" Like poking a switch, Xia Zi went crazy.She yelled at Qingfeng all the time, and her dark indigo pupils were filled with resentment and unwillingness.

Aomine Daiki is the only son of the family.In this patriarchal family, the siblings are treated differently.She has been helping the family's business since she was sensible, but her younger brother Qingfeng never cared about it. He just knew how to run outside after class every day, but his parents didn't say a word.Xia Zi lost his temper with excitement, but Qingfeng, as usual, picked his ears and didn't take her seriously at all.

"Who dismantled the basket in the yard?" he asked while poking his ears.He really doesn't get along with her at all.

"My name was Xiuzhi, who dismantled it. Because Xiang and Yang couldn't concentrate on studying with this thing. They play basketball all day long! What's the point?" When he finally said "prospect", he gave Aomine a deliberate look.

Aomine Natsuko Dahui is 13 years old and has two six-year-old sons, both of whom are going to primary school.

"──Don't blame the basketball for your son's failure." Qingfeng counterattacked directly.

"you!"

"Hey - I'm sweating all over. I want to take a bath. Where is my bath water, Natsuko?" Seeing that his wife was about to go crazy again, Xiuzhi's brother-in-law immediately rushed forward and pushed his wife in.

Finally, he wiped the sweat from his brow.Momo, with a gentle face wearing glasses, looked at his brother-in-law who also had a dynamite temper and sighed: "I said Dahui... let's say a few words when I come back...Xiang and Yang are going to take the private elementary school this summer, Natsuko is under a lot of pressure for this...you can just say a few words..."

Although I feel very uncomfortable, there is no point in continuing to fight.Qingfeng scratched his sweaty short hair: "Where's Dad and Mom?" That's it──" After saying that, he took off his shirt and walked toward the bathroom with his shirt off.

Aomine's house is no different from ordinary Japanese families, with low ceilings, narrow corridors, small bathrooms, and even the bathtub is not enough for him to straighten his feet. In contrast, Kise and his mother lived together The place is much more comfortable than his home - the model is really rich.

I stretched my muscles and bones in the small bathtub.When was the last time you went home?Well, he couldn't remember, although every May weekend he would ask him if he wanted to go back together, but his answers were always "no", "what a trouble", and "next time".

.The basket in the yard has been removed...

Although he has long since stopped playing with the basketball hoop in the small yard at home, it still makes him feel very uncomfortable that the memories he had since he was a child are gone like this.

In my vague memory, it seems that on such a sticky and hot summer afternoon, Dad was tall-at least he seemed to be so at the time.Sweating, he nailed the back of the basket on the wall in the backyard, and then lifted him, who seemed to be walking unsteadily, directly onto the toy basket—"Slam dunk, Dahui! Throw the ball Throw it in!" My father, who was usually fierce, had such an excited expression on his face.Then he seemed to have really thrown the small ball in his hand into it.

──Maybe this is the first slam dunk in his earliest life.

It is one of the rules of Aomine's house to have dinner together as a family.

No matter how late it is, without a word from the head of the family, Taisuke Aomine, everyone can only sit at the dining table and stare at the dishes in a daze.

His dad was such a tough guy.Old-fashioned, stubborn, and prejudiced.

The twin nephews clasped their hands obediently after eating, "I'm full, Grandpa." Then they said that they would leave to go upstairs to study first. They were only six years old, but they were already struggling for the fierce entrance examination of the private elementary school.

"I went upstairs to do my homework after dinner. I have an exam next week. Be serious, do you hear me?" Aomine Natsuko is a typical educational mother. Maybe her family is not as good as others, but she has education and requirements for her children. But not sloppy at all.

"It's just elementary school, just go to any school." Qingfeng scratched his back lazily, and couldn't help but speak.

"I have high expectations for them... unlike someone who writes even the most basic syllabary in a mess." Aomine Natsuko glanced at him coldly.

"But I still read Tonghuang. You can't pass the test in eight lifetimes." Qingfeng immediately retorted.

"you!"

"──Shut up!" Taisuke Aomine──the father of the two siblings slapped the table.

Momoi, the next door, heard the sound of the window closing.

"Either give me food, or give me out!" Aomine Taisuke yelled with a super loud voice that didn't match his age.Staring at them, it feels like the whole table will be knocked off in a second.He has the same ferocious face as his son.

Qingfeng turned his eyes away resentfully.

"But, but..." "Your father is right, Natsuko." Natsuko Aomine wanted to defend herself, but she was blocked by Megumin Aomine, the mother of the two of them.

Xia Zi looked at his parents, and then turned his head to look at Qingfeng Dahui who looked like he was not doing his own thing. Tears welled up.

"...Why don't you scold Dahui..." She couldn't help crying. "He didn't come back to help even once during the summer vacation... I even gave up the university I was admitted to because of my family, and I even chose to find a husband who was willing to join our family to help! But why is it always me who is scolded! Because Is Dahui a boy? Because I'm a girl?

──Dahui did whatever he liked since he was a child──If he wants to play basketball, you let him play. If he wants to read Tonghuang, you let him go to Tokyo. What about me? "Xia Zi sobbed and finally rushed out of the living room.

Hideji's brother-in-law also stood up.

"Don't chase. If you are a man, you have a bit of backbone!" Aomine Taisuke stopped him.

"I'm sorry Dad... I think I still have to go and see..." The brother-in-law showed an apologetic expression, and chased after him.

"...Natsuko" There was the sound of brother-in-law and sister tugging in the corridor, and the voice of Aomine Natsuko crying could be heard vaguely.

"Are you satisfied with the atmosphere at home like this?" Both father and son had the same scary eyes.Aomine Taisuke glared at him fiercely, the only only son.He was over forty years old and finally got it, the only son.

"Is this my fault?" Aomine pushed back impatiently.

Mother Aomine Megumi did not speak.Her husband's word was absolute to her.She quietly took her husband's bowl and added another bowl of rice for him.

"...Why did you remove the basket?" Aomine Daiki asked in an obviously displeased tone.He is the only one in this family who is not very afraid of him──"Da Hui has been pampered since he was a child. That's why he has this temper." Wu Yue said this every time.

"Do you have the right to talk about family matters?" Qingfeng wanted to speak but was knocked back──"I have never helped anyone at home, shut up."

His father is such a person.

He has the final say on all matters, and no one can object to his opinions.

Only His words are words, and only His opinions are opinions.

Aomine Daiki raised the basketball in his hand and threw it at the empty wall──hit the heart.

"You can shoot without a hoop, Daiki-kun really loves basketball..." Brother-in-law Hideji came out of the room.He admired Aomine's golf skills with admiration.Anyway, his brother-in-law is an unrivaled prodigy at basketball.

"Although it is married, you are so useless brother-in-law if you are afraid that my sister will become like that." You actually tore down the basket because of a word from my wife.Sometimes I hide from my sister and sneak up in the middle of the night to watch NBA live broadcasts.In the patriarchal Qingfeng family, he really didn't understand why his brother-in-law was so afraid of his wife.

"Haha... But Dahui-kun, you can't say that about your sister... Natsuko is also persecuting Xiang and Yang because he is worried about their future... After all, playing basketball can't be eaten──ah, I don't mean to say that Special meaning." Seeing Aomine's sudden change, Hideji's brother-in-law immediately added.

Lifting up his shirt and cleaning his glasses, Xiuzhi's brother-in-law sat down on the piles of wood in the backyard, and sighed kindly, "Dahui-kun also knows that my father-in-law also played very well when he was young... He has also been poached by overseas professional basketball teams.”

Aomine Daiki knew that his father had been a basketball player for a while, but the time was very short.

"It's just that after he was injured, he completely retreated... You know the personality of the father-in-law. It is impossible for him to have the patience to teach basketball to children. He wants to enter the Basketball Association. You also know the hot temper of the father-in-law. Listen to the mother-in-law, At that time, when my father-in-law changed the track, it was very... very hard...

Athletes have a short career life, and it is not easy to find a way out after retirement, of course Xia Zi does not want his son to be like this..."

Seeing his brother-in-law's expression, Qingfeng only frowned, then stepped on his feet, raised his hand, and scored another goal against the empty wall──

"Look, Dad—slam dunk!" When he was young, in addition to playing basketball with adults and children nearby, he also liked to practice various basketball skills in his backyard.

"This can also be called a slam dunk? Don't laugh so hard." Lie pursed his mouth, and his father's fierce face smiled.

Aomine made another one-handed layup──again, the ball went into the hoop.

"I'm great!" he yelled excitedly.

"It's still far away." "Praise me and I will die!"

"I want to praise this level, don't get carried away. Brat!" Then he copied his ball and dunked a neat basket.

To get that person's praise is harder than reaching the sky.But it's also fun.

My mother often said that the father and son's tempers came from the same mold—the same hardness, the same smell, and the same awkwardness and stubbornness.

"Dad, Dahui ran out to play again." Every time my sister stomped her feet and complained to her father that she slipped out to play again, the father just waved his hands impatiently—"Women don't care about men's affairs."

So he thought from the bottom of his heart that his dad actually supported him in playing.

"Dahui. Your father is looking for you." Mother Hui poked her head out from the corridor.

At ten o'clock in the evening, it was almost the closing time of the building materials store. His father, Taisuke Aomine's tall and strong figure, was under the white fluorescent lamp, wearing presbyopic glasses, holding an inventory book in his hand and counting the stock in the store today.

As soon as he heard his son's footsteps, he spoke without looking back.

"Move back for me during the summer vacation of the second year of high school." Said Aomine Taisuke.

"Huh? What jokes are you talking about? If I move back in the summer vacation, what will happen to my senior year's competition and practice? I don't want to commute from here to Tonghuang, I won't do it." For a while, Qingfeng thought that there was something wrong with his ears.

"What are you talking about, why do you play basketball in the third year of high school? Basketball, you have played enough. ──In the third year of high school, stay at home and help me." Aomine Taisuke scratched his short gray hair with a pencil, and then squatted down under the inventory shelf of bricks.As if what he said couldn't be more appropriate.

"You mean to tell me to stay home after graduation?!" He couldn't believe it.

"nonsense."

"Are you kidding! Then why did I read Tong Huang in the first place!" A slap on the wall, the wooden boards leaning against the wall shook violently, brother-in-law Xiuzhi immediately stepped forward to support these tall people planks.

Faced with his son's fierce reaction, Aomine Taisuke put aside his reading glasses leisurely, "Anyway, with your brains, only Tonghuang wants you, and I barely give you a high school diploma for playing basketball. Don't tell me you want to go to college What nonsense, high school graduation is enough to run a building materials business." His tone was so casual that Aomine knew it was the same reaction as when he wasn't listening to others.

"I won't do it." He slapped the wall again, this time the entire wood shook, and sawdust floated all over the sky, "Don't want me to be trapped in this small place for the rest of my life." He said decisively in his throat talking.

"Otherwise, what else can you do? Go to school and teach kids how to play ball?" His father asked him back.

"I'm going to America, I'm going to play in the NBA!" He said firmly.

"Huh..." Facing his son's resoluteness, Taisuke Aomine just sneered, "Our family doesn't have such spare money." He said lightly.

"I'll go even if I borrow money." Aomine Daiki stepped forward, his eyes approaching his father.

"What can the Japanese do in the NBA, don't laugh so hard." The father and son looked at each other, almost bursting with anger.Although Aomine Taisuke is not as tall as Aomine who is more than 190 meters tall, he is considered burly at his age.

"Didn't Jeremy Lin also achieve results in the NBA!?" The Chinese can do it, so why can't the Japanese?

"He was born in the United States. Do you think that you can still show off when you go to the United States because you are in Japan? You are dead laughing."

Qingfeng still wanted to open his mouth to continue to refute, but his father preempted him—father, pointing to his nose, and yelling every word, like thunder and lightning.

"Stop dreaming over there! I gave birth to you and raised you, and I don't allow you to make your own decisions about this kind of thing──Continue to have such ridiculous daydreams, you will have your part on the roadside to starve to death that day! "Taisuke Aomine yelled as his pupils as big as bronze bells glared at his son who was a head taller than him.

"It's because you can't do it! If you give up! You will also assume that I will lose like you! I ˙No˙Yes˙Lose˙Home!"

Aomine Daiki also roared violently.

This sentence of stepping on the painful foot completely angered him, and Aomine Taisuke rushed forward and pushed him, "You brat, you have the guts to say it again!" He lifted his foot and kicked violently. Of course, Aomine Taiki is not easy to save fuel Lamp, the father and son wrestled into a ball like this.

"Dad! Calm down! Dad!" Both the mother and brother-in-law tried their best to fight the two of them away, but how could the two big men who were over 180 be pulled away in a few strokes.In the chaos, Qingfeng was punched hard on the face, bleeding from the corner of his mouth on the spot.

"It's okay to say it several times──I˙is different from˙you˙˙! I'm not a lost dog!" With blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, Aomine Dahui continued to roar, and his mother tried her best to hold him, don't let him He rushed out again.

"Dahui, don't say any more!" The brother-in-law desperately pressed his father-in-law against the wall, yelling desperately to himself.In the chaos, he also took a few kidnappers from his father-in-law, and lost his glasses.

"Go! You go! Wait until you cry and crawl back from the United States!" Qingfeng Taisuke exploded in anger, he pointed at his son tremblingly and roared at the top of his lungs, "Look who is the dog who lost the family! Tell you! Lao Tzu I won’t give you a dime! If you want to go to America alone! I won’t collect your body when you starve to death on the side of the road!” Every strand of white hair burst into anger.

Faced with his father's resolute words, Qingfeng grabbed his coat and shoes -- he didn't even put on the cover, and rushed out barefoot.

"Hello,"

Huang Lai Ryota sat on the ground and did soft exercises before going to bed. As soon as she looked up, she met Aomine on the window.He was so scared that he immediately fell back.

"Open the window quickly, my hands are sore." Qingfeng Dahui climbed on the window with one hand and knocked on the window with the other.

This is the third floor.

"Didn't I tell you not to come in through the window!" Kise screamed as she quickly opened the window and pulled Aomine in.It's not that his house doesn't have a gate!Why does this guy always like to climb up from the window.

"What if I fall down!" If you don't fall, you will definitely sprain your leg.

"Let's talk about it at that time." The reaction was indifferent.

"As a general, is it okay to say such irresponsible words? Or did you finally figure it out and give me the jersey?"

"Thinking too much." Qingfeng gently pushed his head.

After finally calming down from the shock, Huang Lai realized that Qingfeng had no shoes on his feet, and his hair was messed up—what was worse.

"...What's wrong with your face?" Xiao Qingfeng's mouth was bleeding.There are also several traces of hanging on the body.

"I had a fight with my dead old man." He replied lightly.

Kise was speechless for a moment.

"He told me not to play ball in the third year of high school and go home to help. What a joke! So I fought with him." Pulling out the chair, Aomine sat down on his own, and opened the Kise drawer , as if this was his room.

"I thought my uncle was always supportive of your game..." Kise said.

"Who knows what he's thinking."

"So... what do we do now?"

"What should I do? Keep playing. Want me to go home? I'm not crazy."

"Aren't you still planning to go to the United States after graduation?" He has often been heard saying it since the Teiko period.

"Go! Why don't you go." His knuckle-knuckle fingers tapped on the table, "I don't want to be bored in this small place for the rest of my life... There is no one in Japan who can satisfy me."

"Where's the money?"

"I have some deposits. When I see it, I want to borrow money or something. Anyway, I have to go anyway."

Kise sighed, took out the emergency medicine kit from under the locker, dipped the cotton swab in iodine, bent down, and carefully disinfected the wound on the corner of Qingfeng's mouth bit by bit.

It was the first time I looked at him from this angle.Kise lowered his eyelashes, and carefully disinfected and applied medicine for himself.Although I knew it from before, every time I looked closely, I still felt that this guy's face was really detailed to the point of a foul.

The long eyelashes curled upwards, covering the pale gold eyes.The nose is very straight, the lips are very delicate, even a little pouty, the skin is very white, and the hair is very thin, and there will always be a very comfortable, nice and clean smell from the neck.

look down,

"...Why are you wearing Teiko's jersey?" Aomine said.

"Because all the clothes I usually wear have been moved to the rental office in Tokyo, and this is the only summer clothes left at home."

"The pants are so short." "Because I've grown taller." Under the light, Kise's legs were completely exposed.Even the top fits a lot better than before. The line from the chest to the waist to the buttocks is completely outlined by the jersey that is one size smaller.Especially the thighs, these pants are simply too short.

Why are this guy's legs so white, and they don't have any muscular thickness at all—instead, they are very curvy.

"..."

Aomine Daiki kept staring.

keep staring.

"What, why? Such a serious face." Kise became nervous.

"Come here and let me do it."

Aomine continued to stare at his thigh, as if taking it for granted.

"What?" Did he hear wrong?

"Who told you to wear Teiko's uniform──a lot of your thighs are exposed. I'm hard." Before Kise could say YES──he had already been rejected once this afternoon, and he wouldn't allow him to refuse again him once.Just pushed Kise down on the bed, and then took off his short shorts up to his knees.

"Where did you come from?" One knee was bent and pushed away, and the light blue CK underwear she was wearing was also taken off.Kise couldn't laugh or cry.

"It's your fault. Hurry up and let me go." The beastly Aomine didn't even have the patience to wait a second longer.

This is obviously his home, his room,

This guy broke in through the window by himself in the middle of the night. He wanted to fuck him as soon as he came, and then he said it was his fault—what a bastard!

With soft eyes, Kise smiled softly, his eyes were charming and soft. "Little Aomine is too much...don't be too loud..." He took out the lotion jar on the bed and threw it to him, then he also opened Aomine's trousers and leaned over to face the huge body "Xiaoqingfeng" swallowed it.

But he likes it.