[Comprehensive] When sunspot becomes an artifact

"Dong dong dong, dong dong dong..."

"Qingfeng, I know you're inside, open the door quickly." Luma continued to knock on the door, as if Qingfeng would keep knocking on the door if he didn't open the door.

Although, even Midorima couldn't explain why he was so busy at the beginning of school that he made a special trip to find Qingfeng.

Because Kise said that Aomine would watch porn without doing anything when school started and he couldn't see it?

What a joke, no matter how free he is, he won't bother with such things.

Because Aomine is the hope of the collapsing school basketball team, he must adjust his body and mind to the best so that he can win the All-Japan Championship without accident?

This is the responsibility of the captain and coach of the basketball team, and has nothing to do with him.

So, when Qingfeng opened the door impatiently and asked him in a rough voice what he was doing, what should he say?

After repeatedly weighing the excuses and reasons he could find, Midorima had to admit: maybe getting straight to the point is the only way for the two to communicate.

He wanted to chat with Aomine, who hadn't been in contact with him for nearly a year and a half, about Heizi - Heizi Tetsuya.

He wants to tell Qingfeng what he should do with his own experience, instead of always looking at others with decadent eyes, as if the whole world owes him.

Doing that won't help at all, nothing will change!

That man wouldn't be happy doing that, all he's ever wanted is to see everyone smiling happily.

Since the end of the Summer Cup in the second year of high school, Midorima has quit the basketball club and started preparing for the University of Tokyo half a year in advance, until he was successfully admitted to the University of Tokyo this year.

He did his best.

Now, Midorima is about to start various complicated and profound professional courses in the medical school, and he has passed the application to join the student union; it is foreseeable that he will live a fulfilling and hard-working life in the next five years—as always.

The effect is very obvious. I have been busy with various things for so long, and I can't remember how Heizi died, and I can't remember when he died.

There is only a vague but very certain feeling: Heizi must be gone, there is no doubt about it.

Since there is no hope, instead of praying for a miracle, it is better to forget everything and start again.

What is certain is that Heizi died on a day when the fortune of Aquarius was very bad, and he did not bring his lucky item, and if I had sent him a lucky item early that day because I was worried about him...

Midorima's heart twitched, and he shook his head vigorously, no longer thinking about the remorse and pain that had been sealed up by him.

That's meaningless, if you really want to do something for Heizi, it's the best way to get Qingfeng to cheer up again.

Can you see what I'm doing for you now, sunspot.

He will definitely succeed, because today Cancer has the first fortune, because he has prepared a lucky thing, because——

Heizi was looking at him somewhere, giving himself invisible power.

At this moment, the door opened.

Midorima clenched her fists, ready to be yelled at by Aomine-san.

"It's Midorima, long time no see," Aomine wearing a black vest was not as grumpy as Midorima imagined, he looked at Midorima calmly, "Can you do me a favor?"

This is not a bad start for Midorima. By helping Aomine, he entered Aomine's life smoothly, helped him lead a normal life and comforted the spirit of Heizi Zaitian, but seeing Aomine's calm face, Midorima's heart But there was an inexplicable tension.

"What kind of work, please explain clearly, Aomine." Midorima replied cautiously.

However, Aomine didn't explain anything to Midorima, he put Midorima's hand on the necklace on his chest with lightning speed.

"Did you feel anything, my necklace?" Qingfeng asked solemnly.

Green room: ...

Is this man who seems to be talking about God really Qingfeng?

Could it be that he came too late, Aomine's problem has become so serious that it must be treated with medicine and surgery.

Should he call the psychiatrist now, or the neurologist?

He really didn't have enough personnel to accurately judge Qingfeng's condition. After this matter was over, he had to buy a bigger size of the lucky items.

Green thought angrily.

Aomine didn't know what Midorima was thinking, he continued to ask, "What do you think of this key, do you reject it, or do you feel uncomfortable?"

Midorima raised his eyebrows, but carefully observed the necklace Aomine was wearing.

To say it is a necklace, it is better to say that Aomine has threaded a bunch of simple keys into a necklace with a black string.

Just look at this key...

The possibility of becoming your own lucky item is very high, do you want to ask Qingfeng later if the key is for sale?

Midorima observed the key carefully, and the more he looked at it, the more satisfied he became.

"This key, just look at the pattern, workmanship and materials," Luma pushed his glasses, and said professionally, "It should be mainly used to exorcise evil spirits, and it can ensure that evil spirits cannot approach you and hurt yourself. It can be said to be a key. A very valuable key." Midorima told the truth.

If Qingfeng doesn't believe in evil and instead laughs at him, then it happens that he can take advantage of the momentum and offer to buy the key, which is a good thing for him.

"Exorcism, exorcism, so it's exorcism," Qingfeng muttered to himself, his face looked gloomy and uncertain under the light, "Yes, it's normal to exorcise evil, because it's not human, it's not at all... people."

When Aomine said the last word "person", Midorima's heart skipped a beat. He couldn't control himself and looked towards the room behind Aomine that he had been neglecting, as if all the answers he wanted were in it.

He cautiously walked into the room step by step. When he walked past Aomine, Aomine didn't intend to stop him, but silently moved his body away to allow Midorima to enter the room smoothly.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Midori, long time no see."

Familiar voice, familiar facial expression, familiar wording, familiar... face.

As if these difficult days were just a dream of his own, that him, standing in front of him, has not changed or grown.

Midorima found it difficult to breathe.

"Kuroko……"

"I don't know where he went, but he definitely didn't die. His urn is empty. Of course, I didn't know about it by digging up his grave. I learned about it from another source." Hong The young man explained emphatically.

Completely ignoring the pale face of the person opposite, the young man with bright red eyes sat on the sofa, drank a sip of tea in an elegant posture, and continued to be self-satisfied: "You know, I am very surprised that he can do this, actually It can make everyone including me think that he is really dead, even his parents think so," Akashi sighed, and said regretfully, "I'm sure of this, after all, I have spied on them very much. It's been a long time."

The person opposite wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, showing no professionalism.

"But he put in so much effort, what is it for?" Akashi's eyes became darker, "Is it because of my confession? Did I confess? It must be a confession, otherwise why would he be so scared? Do you want to use this method to escape my sight?!"

"Is he afraid of me that much, or does he think I'll just let it go and come back after I give up in a few years? Don't think about it! I'm sure I found him before!"

Akashi's face was as calm and elegant as ever, and he could only see his mood at the moment from the high-end sofa that was roughed up.

Regarding this point, the man dared not speak out.

"I have given him a lot, he hopes to become an excellent basketball player, okay, I will discover his potential; he wants to prove his basketball philosophy, okay, I will not interfere with him, go to Seirin, let him do what he wants You think that I am willing to do so just to accommodate him!"

"As a result, he played this play for me now, and ran away for two full years. What is this, playing the runaway bride!"

Akashi slapped the sofa heavily, his eyes filled with pain:

"And I have spent nearly two years and haven't been able to find him."

Akashi's expression was as if he was a jealous husband whose wife Hong Xing had eloped with someone.

The man desperately suppressed the urge to roll his eyes.

Give in to your sister, he didn't even know you liked him before, he was lucky to not be scared into cardiac arrest by your sudden confession.

Do you think that beautifying this story as "the domineering president falls in love with me" will really turn out like this in reality.

That he must know Akashi very well, knowing that he would never confess to failure and give up gracefully, so he ran away because he didn't want to accept it.

However, Akashi has not been found by really has some skills.The man thought admiringly.

How much he wanted to go back to his previous life. A chuunier like Akashi was so cruel that he was sent to the ward of a mental hospital for a medical certificate and locked up in a mental hospital.

As a result, he had a brain twitch for a while, and coveted the high salary offered by the Akashi family. Since then, he became the exclusive psychiatrist of Akashi Seijuro, and got on a boat that couldn't get off.

The man was crying silently for himself.

"You must be able to get what you want, because you are completely correct, and the laws of heaven and justice are on your side." The man said with righteous indignation.

God bless that poor kid.

Yes, Akashi doesn't need any advice and treatment at all, he just needs to vent his anger on a person who is as cowardly as a mouse and dare not betray him.

In case, when he saw the person he was thinking about day and night and gnashed his teeth, he couldn't help tearing him up, chewing them up and swallowing them, to see how he would run away.

Seeing him again, I can't be rude enough to look like a fool who has no brains and can only use violence.

Oh, speaking of a mindless idiot, isn't he at Dahui's place now?

This was the conclusion he had carefully sorted out by professionals based on the information sent back from Dahui.

The accuracy rate is as high as 90%.

There was a sneer at the corner of Akashi's mouth: You still can't help but come back.

Tetsuya.