【Black Basket】Thousands of Fortune

Qian Xing looked at the situation for a while with nostalgia, and then figured out that their school should be Beichen Yidao Style.However, compared with Sakamoto, their movements are blunt and mechanical, they lack that flexibility, and they also lack a bit of grandeur, which is really not enough to watch.

Qian Xing didn't expect that Sakamoto Tatsuma was originally a master of swordsmanship, and he fought all directions on the battlefield. His swordsmanship is naturally superior, and although it has not deviated from the engraving of his school, it is also ever-changing.

She pursed her lips, ready to slip away.

"Little girl, don't you plan to watch it?" A deep voice sounded, but it was as shocking as thunder on a rainy day in June.

Got caught!Qian Xing's hands holding onto the tree trunk trembled, and then quickly flipped down the tree. She bowed and apologized to the old man in front of her, "I'm sorry, I slipped in all of a sudden and called you Liangshang Junzi. I hope you will forgive me."

But the old man waved his hand and said: "It's okay, but, I saw the little girl's expression, as if she is not satisfied with my disciples, I think you are also a fellow student, little girl, why don't you come in and take a look, how about it?"

Although the words were gentle, the old man looked at her fiercely with a probing look, and his aura was compelling.

Qian Xing sighed and entered their dojo.

When the people in the dojo saw that Qian Xing was a little girl with a beautiful appearance, their somewhat hostile gazes also abstained.But they still looked at Qian Xing curiously.

"Little girl, can you compete with the next disciple, of course, you can refuse." The old man suggested.

Qian Xing nodded. Since she sneaked in and was caught, no matter how you look at it, it was her fault. It was good enough to be treated so politely and not treated as a thief.

As for the competition, she doesn't care, she still likes to compete with others in this aspect.

Qian Xing didn't wear protective gear, she said it was unnecessary, but it made the opponent a little worried.

The opponent was a boy three or four years older than her. He looked at Qian Xing with some worry. He felt a little guilty for such a beautiful girl who hurt her arm. He smiled wryly: "You should wear protective gear, I'm afraid hurt you."

"It's okay, don't worry."

At the beginning of the competition, the boy held two bamboo knives and took two steps forward tentatively. Seeing that Qian Xing kept his body straight and did not make any movements.He clenched the bamboo knife tightly, and hit Qianxing's shoulder straight.However, at the moment when the bamboo knife was stabbing towards him, Qian Xing staggered, holding the knife in his left hand to block his sudden thrust, then the strength increased, and his white wrist flipped the knife, abruptly changing the direction of his bamboo knife.

The boy's tiger's mouth was numb from the shock, and he was about to take two steps back, but Qian Xing slashed the knife in his hand, knocking the knife out of his hand.

"I lost." The boy took off his mask and bowed to her.

"Then, please give me your advice."

Qian Xing hadn't said anything yet, but was interrupted by a middle-aged man, he stood up, his eyes were like copper bells, and gasped, "I want to compete with you."

Next, Qian Xing could be said to have experienced Beichen's one-knife style of swordsmanship, with fast and intensive attacks, and practiced the basics of the nine types of slashes extremely proficiently, and the interchange and connection of various slashing methods was smooth and majestic.

In the end, Qian Xing easily won the victory.

Later, one after another, Qian Xing insisted on coming with everyone.

At this time, the moon and stars were sparse, and the sky was dark and dark. The humid sea breeze blew gently, bringing a refreshing coolness, and swept away the sweltering heat in the dojo due to the sweaty training in the competition.

The disciple just now had already left, only Qian Xing and the old man were left kneeling and chatting opposite each other, the atmosphere was much more harmonious.

The old man looked at Qianxing who was wiping sweat with a smile, and said, "Chiba of skill, Saito of power, Momoi of position, little girl, you have all three sword skills."

Qian Xing nodded helplessly and responded.

She learned from Songyang, and she doesn't know what school Songyang is anyway. Among Songyang's disciples, she is the only one who has completely learned the essence of Songyang Kendo.Yinshi wanted to defeat Songyang wholeheartedly, so it was impossible for him to learn from Songyang, but to create one of his own.Due to his own personality and his rigorous style of being a general, he is sensitive and powerful, and his offense and defense are appropriate.As for Takasugi, Takasugi is fierce and majestic, and is best at attacking by surprise.She has sufficient strength and excellent speed, and the knife turns so fast that it is difficult for people to easily catch the movement.

"I don't know where you learned from, little girl?" the old man asked.

Where is the teacher's inheritance?Qian Xing pondered for a moment and said, "Matsushita Private School."

The old man was taken aback, and stared at her for a while with his clear eyes, then he smiled and said, "Is the little girl kidding me? Or the little girl came from the Edo period and is a disciple of Yoshida Shoin."

Qian Xing was taken aback, and when she heard the name she had been thinking about in her heart, she said in a low voice, "It's Yoshida Songyang."

The old man laughed heartily, looking puzzled, and after a while, he said: "Little girl, you are really interesting, Yoshida Shoin is a great man who died for a long time, not to mention that you even got the name wrong, it's Matsu Yin is not Songyang."

There was a sound of "pa", and the bamboo knife that had been clutched in his hand fell to the ground and spun around.

The old man was very surprised, just about to ask her what's wrong, but saw that her face was pale, with a thin layer of sweat on her forehead, her amethyst-colored pupils were constricted, as if she was afraid of something, but also full of panic, The lips that had lost their color twitched slightly.Her whole body was devastated, her eyes didn't have any focus, she seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, struggling constantly, but she exuded a little hopeless breath.

"You, can you tell me about him?" After a while, she said forcefully, her voice was hoarse and trembling, "About, Yoshida Matsu, Yoshida Shoin."

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☆, Chapter 21

It was completely dark, and the moon was bright and the stars were scarce, and the cicadas were singing endlessly.

After the training, the teenagers returned to the hotel, only to find that the cafeteria was still deserted, and the manager in charge of their meals had disappeared.

"Maybe he went out to play and forgot the time." Momoi guessed.

Akashi frowned and called her, but no one answered.Listening to the busy tone on the phone, Akashi felt restless for a while, but more worries occupied his heart.

She won't be the kind of person who plays until she forgets the time, is she lost?Or something happened.

Thinking of her originally extremely high force value, Akashi crossed out the point of being murdered, but where did she go?

"I'll go out and look for it, you guys order takeaway first." Akashi said decisively.

He picked up a coat casually and rushed outside.

Seeing the figure of Akashi leaving in a hurry, at this time, the rest of the people couldn't care about their hungry stomachs, and a group of people went out to find someone.

Yoshida Shoin, a thinker and educator at the end of the Edo Shogunate, and a pioneer of the Meiji Restoration.After being released from prison, he gave lectures at the "Matsushita Private School" of his uncle Fuminosuke Tamaki. Among his students were many outstanding figures, such as Hisaka Genzui, Takasugi Shinsaku, and Kido Takayoshi.Because of the "Anzheng Prison", he was sentenced to death and beheaded by the public.

Qian Xing left the Little Chiba Dojo, she walked slowly along the coastline, her mind was blank.The things with Songyang and Yinshi in the past are like a movie, repeated in their minds frame by frame.Yesterday reappeared, all kinds of scenes seemed to be in front of her eyes, the teacher was still looking at her with a smile in her eyes, and called her Qianxing affectionately.She stretched out her hand to grab it out of thin air, but her five fingers didn't hold anything, and her fingertips were barren, so empty that it made people panic.

Her old memories are becoming clearer and clearer, but her ears are like flies in her ears, roaring and tearing at her hearing, even the surging sound of the sea water beating against the rocks has become weak, and nothing can be heard clearly, only In a trance.

She dragged her body, stepped on the sea sand, and walked aimlessly.She wanted to raise the corners of her mouth to smile, but her muscles were stiff. She wanted to cry, but her eyes were sore. She kept rubbing her hands, and her eyes hurt, but she couldn't squeeze a single tear.

Are you going to cry or laugh?She wanted to cry and laugh, but she couldn't cry or laugh.

Emotions are unreal, and people are also unreal. She came to a strange world from a familiar world, and knew a teacher who was both familiar and unfamiliar from others.It was Yoshida Shoin, not Yoshida Shoyo; it was Katsura Kogoro, not Katsura Kotaro; it was Takasugi Shinsaku, not Takasugi Shinsuke.

Even in this world, even if there are differences, they should still exist.But she couldn't find her own existence. The gods must be joking with her. She was separated from them forever. In this strange world, they were separated by hundreds of years from them who were unfamiliar but familiar.They have been buried and turned into a pile of bones, and she is still standing here alive.

She left them forever. God took away the teacher and stripped her of the right to exist in the same world as the teacher. How could this be so? Why should she be treated so cruelly.

She seemed to be deep in a quagmire, and the despair and uneasiness that had been abandoned in the back of her mind and accumulated in her heart toppled down like sand, slowly involved her, and drowned her little by little.

There was a stabbing pain at her feet, she lowered her eyes, it was broken glass that cut her ankle.The blood dripped out, soaked into the sea sand, and was swept away by the sea water. The bright red color had already been eroded.

Disappeared so soon?Is she real?If she disappears, then it doesn't matter, she doesn't belong to this world in the first place.

The full moon hangs in the sky and sprinkles coldly on the sea, which is covered with a layer of silver light, like the first snow in the cold winter.The water was sparkling, and kept rushing towards the shore, and when the tide ebbed, something was swept away.The sea water slaps the rocks, stirring up layers of waves, as if there is a distant sound coming from the other side of the sea, which makes people want to explore.

The cold sea water rolled up the ankles, like seaweed gently wrapped around.The coolness slowly spread from the ankles to the calves, spread over the knees, and slowly rushed to the thighs.The cool and comfortable feeling made her relax her body unavoidably, and her chaotic brain became clear until there was only a blank space left. She didn't think of anything, and her senses had been deprived.But her heart was as calm as water, and her breathing seemed to be slowly stagnating, giving her peace.

Teacher Songyang.

"What are you doing?" A loud shout pierced the calm sky like thunder in June, her body was pulled vigorously, her body began to ache, and her mind was buzzing, disrupting her tranquility.

Akashi tightly hugged her body tightly and pulled her from the sea to the shore. The waves kept coming and wet their clothes.

Akashi was furious, and his broad palms held her slender arms tightly, tightening them tighter and tighter, as if to crush her arms.

"What the hell are you thinking?" Akashi's face was dripping with bean-sized drops of water, he couldn't tell whether it was sweat or sea water, and the soft red hair on his forehead was sticking wetly.The cold moonlight shone on his face, but his whole face was raised tightly to the floor, and his red eyes were furious, locked on the girl in front of him.

Akashi had been looking for her for a long time, running along the coast road while talking on the phone.She didn't answer the phone all the time, and the phone was turned off in the end. He was so upset that he couldn't calm down no matter what.He even forgot about his physical fatigue after a day of training, and ran quickly on the road, constantly searching for the figure that made him close to going crazy.

Finally, on the deep blue sea, he saw a girl walking slowly step by step into the sea with the moonlight on her back.She was so calm, the moonlight shone on her body, like the holy Bai Wugou at a wedding, like Kaguya Princess descending.

At that moment, Akashi felt his heart contracting rapidly, he shouted her name angrily, and ran forward with all his strength.He stepped on the sea sand before sinking, and ran fiercely again. He ran with all his strength, but felt that his whole body was about to float in the air.Finally, when the sea water overflowed her waist, he snatched her back from the depths of the sea.

"What are you doing?" Akashi shook her shoulders tightly.You could see the devastated look on her face, but she couldn't speak.

She has a beautiful face, but now her consciousness is lax, her amethyst-colored eyes are just open and she doesn't know what to look at, and she doesn't even have any focus.She had a blank face, as if she had lost her soul and left her body empty.

Akashi felt a sharp pain in his heart, and his hand brushed her cheek lightly, but she still didn't respond.

Akashi hugged the girl's body tightly, shrinking a little bit, as if he wanted to rub her into his body.

This is the second time, Akashi felt at a loss.The first time was when his mother died, he knelt in front of her mourning hall, his whole body lost his support, if he wasn't still breathing, he thought that he might leave with his mother.At that time, he couldn't cry, but his heart was blocked and panicked, as if a ball of cotton wool was stuffed in his throat, he could breathe, but it was a tearing pain.

The silvery moonlight quietly shone on the two of them, and in the distance was the unfathomable ocean, and the empty and long sound came from the sea water pushing up.The misty moonlight, the vast ocean, the rough breathing, the whole world is so quiet.

Under the moonlight, the two hugged each other tightly, intimately, like conjoined twins.

The ear-piercing ringtone of the mobile phone broke the silence between the two of them.Akashi regained his composure, one hand was still tightly wrapped around her slender waist, and the other hand was answering the phone.

"Midorima, I found it." Akashi's eyes were as cold as ice, scanning the face of the girl in his arms, "She's fine."

After hanging up the phone, Akashi lowered his head and bit her neck vigorously, spraying his thick and warm breath on her cold neck.

"Don't leave me behind." Akashi bit her neck fiercely, his eyes tearing apart.

He does not allow, absolutely does not allow her to enter his heart, but wants to leave quietly, since he provoked him, he will never let her go, even if her wings are broken, he will never let her go , until death, but also entangled together.

The fine red hair caused a burst of itching on the neck, followed by the meaty pain of the teeth, tearing her paralyzed nerves, her body trembled, and she began to wake up, slowly regaining consciousness.

She pushed Akashi away hard, and the defenseless Akashi staggered back.

She stared blankly at Akashi, the red-haired boy's usually warm and peaceful face was gloomy and uncertain at the moment, his eyes were as cold as ice, and there was a trace of blood on his thin lips, like a vampire who had just had a full meal, Sora was somewhat charming the taste of.

Her nerves were slowly awakened, her blood began to rush, her heart began to beat rapidly, bursts of pain occupied all her feelings, it was no longer blank, no longer empty, but unbearably sad.

"You," Akashi glared at her, his eyes were red, but the air pressure on his body was getting lower and lower, hitting her like a storm.

She grinned, physical tears finally overflowed, she looked at Akashi with a sense of loss, and saw tears streaming down her face from those crimson eyes.

"Seijuro," she called out his name with difficulty, only to realize that her voice was so hoarse, and the humid air pouring in made her mouth tingle, "you hug me."

"Seijuro, hug me." She repeated again, sobbing louder.

Akashi strode forward, holding her waist tightly with one hand, and pressing her head to his neck with the other.

"It's okay," Akashi patted her back and said distressedly, "I'm here."

The cold teardrops slid down his neck and slowly slipped into his clothes, causing his skin to tremble slightly. He felt the body of the girl in his arms trembling, like a restless little animal. He could only pat her back comforting.

The girl's cries became louder and her tears flowed more and more. Akashi hugged her without saying a word.

Among them, Akashi heard her whispering voice, the voice was as thin as a mosquito, but he could hear it clearly.

Teacher, Teacher Songyang.

☆, Chapter 22

After returning, the two of them never mentioned this matter, and when others asked Qian Xing the reason for his late return, Qian Xing just remained silent.

The boys from the basketball club saw that both of their clothes were drenched, and Qian Xing's face was pale, completely lost all color, and he looked tired and embarrassed.

Seeing that neither of them wanted to talk, they had no choice but to treat the matter as over.

In the following days of Hesu, Qian Xing returned to his usual expression, and it didn't look much different.But Akashi became domineering, completely preventing her from leaving his sight and not allowing her to go out alone.

Qian Xing didn't have any objections. When they were training, she obediently watched from the sidelines.In the evening, when she went out for a walk, Akashi would silently follow her. The two went out together and came back together, as if they had a tacit understanding like a young couple who had gone through ups and downs.

People in the basketball club found that Akashi's gaze would often be glued to the other party unknowingly, not in a passionate love, but as if he was looking after a disobedient child, cautiously guarding against it.As long as she left for a while, Akashi would immediately go find someone.

And Qianxing, for Akashi's address from the surname to the first name, she called Seijuro in a cold voice, but it has a special style.Maybe, no one has ever called Akashi so intimately.

From the way the two get along, they can't help guessing whether the two are really dating.

The Japanese accommodation passed quickly, and at the end, Qian Xing cooked a large table of dishes, covering the entire table.

Everyone sat and had dinner together, chatting and laughing, and the hard work and exhaustion of training for many days were also swept away by the high spirits of the party.

"Ah, Xiao Ziyuan, don't steal my food."

"Momoi-san, I can't eat so much."

"Hey, Kise, you bastard, let go of Zhe."

"Qingfeng, you are too loud, stay away from me."

Qian Xing sat beside Akashi, watching them fight, the gloom in her heart subsided a little over the past few days.Through their smiling faces, she seemed to see her former self, playing around with Yinshi and them in the same way.At that time, every time she wanted to be alone, she would always be involved by Yinshi.The peacemaker around him is always Sakamoto, so that the good old Sakamoto finally became the target of bullying by the four of them at the Matsushita private school.

Time is gone forever, no matter how beautiful it is, it was yesterday, and she felt a little bitter in her heart.

"Thank you for so many days."

A gentle voice sounded in her ear, Qian Xing calmed down quickly, she looked at Akashi, nodded to him and said, "You're welcome."

"But you are being polite to me." Akashi's eyes fell on others, his brows tightened and relaxed, and he seemed a little disappointed.

Seeing Akashi like this, Qianxing felt uncomfortable, she thought for a while, and said, "It's not like this, Seijuro."

"Really?" Akashi asked indifferently, his eyes fell on her again, and after looking at Qianxing for a while, he laughed again, "I'm still very happy, you can call my name."

"why?"

He half-closed his eyes, as if remembering, "It's probably been a long time since anyone called me that."

His father also called him by his name, but with an orderly tone. More often than not, the two of them got along like a relationship between a superior and a subordinate.Hearing her own name from her mouth, although her voice was cold, it was like a warm current rippling through her heart, with a throbbing feeling.

Perhaps, it was because of the feelings for her in it, so that even when she called her name, she felt an indescribable charm.

Qian Xing pursed her lips and smiled, her face softened, "Actually, I'm also very happy to know you."

"That would be my pleasure."

"Ah, anyway, thank you very much."

Akashi stopped talking, just looked at her with a smile, with deeper tenderness than ever in his eyes.

Qian Xing was taken aback, but felt inexplicably happy in her heart, she still liked Akashi looking at her like this, those eyes contained her whole being, focused and gentle, making her feel like a spoiled child.

She coughed lightly and said, "I won't go with you tomorrow, I plan to travel."

Akashi was a little surprised and asked, "Where are you going?"

"Ah, want to visit Hagi Castle?"

"Hagi Castle?" Akashi pondered for a moment, Hagi Castle is famous for giving birth to many people with lofty ideals in the Edo period, what did she do there?Akashi remembered the name she murmured when she lost control of her emotions, Mr. Shoyo, but shouldn't it be Yoshida Shoin?

He smiled at Qian Xing and said, "I'll go with you."

"I can go by myself." Qian Xing said.

"I really want to see it too. I haven't been to Hagi Castle yet, and it's not safe for you to go alone, isn't it?" Akashi looked at her tenderly, but the meaning behind his words was eager out.

Qian Xing understood what he meant, thinking of herself who broke down that night, indeed, until now Akashi has not been able to rest assured of her.Instinctively, she didn't really want to reject Akashi.

On the second day, under the ambiguous and joking gaze of these basketball boys, Qianxing and Akashi got on the plane, first went to the city near Hagi Castle, and then transferred to the train to Hagi Castle.

After finding the hotel, the two went straight to the ruins of the Matsushita private school.The ruins of the Matsushita private school are just a simple black wooden house, surrounded by railings outside, it doesn't look like the original one, but it looks like it has been repaired.The previous layout was not so small, it was just a small wooden house left after being burned.

Burn it?Qian Xing stood in front of the small wooden house and looked at it for a while. The wood was so dark that no grain could be seen, and there was a musty smell caused by damp. There is really nothing to watch.

There weren't many people who came, but Qian Xing stood there looking engrossed, and didn't speak for a long time.

Akashi didn't bother her either, he stood beside her quietly, looked at the wooden house for a while, then turned to look at her, and didn't show any impatience because of the time wasted by the people beside him.

Qian Xing looked back, she sighed a long time, and smiled wryly at Akashi, "Let's go."

Then, the two went to see the former residence of Shinsaku Takasugi and Takayoshi Kido, which was later renamed Katsura Kogoro. The former residences of the two were not far apart, just two alleys away.Compared with the ruins of the Matsushita private school, their wooden house is much more intact.The building is a Japanese-style house in the Edo period. The interior is spacious and has a small courtyard. There are phoenix trees planted inside, and the fiery red flowers are clustered together. When the wind blows, the sound is like rain.

Their former residence is only separated from the Matsushita Private School by a wide river, as long as they cross the bridge, they can reach the Matsushita Private School.

Qian Xing stood in the living room of Katsura Kogoro's former residence, admiring the framed waka hanging on the wall.

Kill all the crows in the three thousand worlds, and sleep with you until dawn.

It is a Waka given to Katsura Kogoro by Shinsaku Takasugi.

The handwriting is strong and powerful, as if venting hatred, so the strokes of the brush are galloping and reckless, and in the end, the pen can't be held back, and it is slightly scribbled, which shows how angry the owner was when he wrote it.

crow?

Qian Xing thought of the group who snatched away the teachers wearing hats and wearing huge cloaks made of black feathers, the ferocious crow feather masks that were already chilling under the moonlight.She still remembers the appearance of that group of guys clearly to this day. Every time she had nightmares at midnight, that group of people would always appear like ghosts and linger, reminding her of the painful fact that her teacher had lost.

These crows!She clenched her hands tightly, her fingernails dug into the flesh of her palm without realizing it, the pain deep in her heart far covered up the pain that was not worth mentioning on the palm of her hand.

Akashi was shocked by the chilly aura of the girl beside him, which only made him feel as if deep in a blizzard, the biting chill crawling up from the depths of his back, making people shiver involuntarily.Akashi stabilized quickly. He looked at Qianxing, and saw that her face was condensed, and her amethyst-colored eyes flickered with cold light, like a sharp knife with a sharp cold light. A little carelessness caused blood to splatter.

Akashi's mood was a little complicated, but also a little sad, he was powerless against such a lucky one.It's not that he will necessarily mind getting along with people, even Qingfeng, often because of Qingfeng's unruly personality makes him a little helpless.

It's just because she is Qianxing, the girl he cares about and admires.

He doesn't know the girl he likes, even at this moment when she loses control of her emotions, he is helpless. It is the first time he has experienced this deep sense of defeat, and it makes him feel out of breath.

Qian Xing calmed down, glanced at Akashi next to him, and found that he was also distracted.She was about to say something to Akashi, but Akashi raised his head and smiled at her.For the first time, she actually felt that Akashi's smile was a bit difficult, but it made her feel very uncomfortable.

Qian Xing bit her lip and said, "Let's go."

"Where do you want to go? For example, other scenery here." Akashi suggested.

"No," Qian Xing shook her head, she looked up at the sky, the sky was as clear and blue as washed, "There is nothing to see here."

The scenery here is too different from what she is familiar with. She remembers that there is a cherry blossom tree in the Matsushita private school.In spring, the cherry blossoms were in full bloom, and the fluffy cherry blossoms scattered around with the wind, blowing into their classrooms through the open wooden doors.She would pick up a piece and put it neatly in the book, while Yin, who had been sleeping in the back, would wake up sneezing because of the smell of cherry blossoms.Teacher Songyang would take advantage of their homework and look at the blooming cherry tree in the courtyard in a daze, always with a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth.

And the Matsushita private school here does not have cherry blossom trees, nor does it have the bamboo fence that she has woven by herself, nor does the teacher clean and build the courtyard by herself.

It's just that the sky here is the same clear and blue, without a trace of cloud shadow.

She likes this piece of sky. It seems that if she looks at this piece of blue sky quietly, her heart will be much more peaceful. It seems that she can still feel the familiar laughter of teachers and friends around her.

"The weather is fine."

With a clear and gentle voice beside her, she moved her eyes from the sky to the young man beside her. He also looked at the sky, his red hair fluttered in the breeze, and his side face was delicate and soft.

"The weather is really good." Qianxing responded, she looked at Akashi, the sadness in her heart was overturned by a soft warmth, she showed a gentle smile, "Seijuro, do you want to hear a story? Ridiculous but true story."

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☆, Chapter 23

The summer vacation is still passing quickly, and it is already the start of school season in a blink of an eye.They have also been promoted from the second grade to the third grade, and now they are facing the pressure to go to higher education.A good school has requirements for grades. If you want to choose a good school, your grades must go up.

Qian Xing was not too nervous, she felt that it didn't matter if she went to a more general high school, she considered the location of the school first, to see if it was close to home, or if it was more convenient to go to school.

Mizuki said that she planned to be with Murasakihara, and it didn't matter which school she was in.

It's only the first semester now, so it's too early to say these things, so the two of them didn't take it too seriously.However, the atmosphere in the basketball club has become much more tense recently, like a cloudy day before a storm, with lightning and thunder hidden in the dense and thick clouds.

The strength of this group of teenagers playing basketball has been upgraded to a higher level. First of all, Qingfeng, in the game, his strength is already superior to that of the opponent, putting heavy pressure on the opponent.At the end of the game, the opponent completely gave up on defense and allowed Qingfeng to easily break through the inside line.

In the passive competition of the opponent, Qingfeng can't feel the fun of the basketball game, and knows that his own super strength completely leaves the opponent at the end.He lost his enthusiasm for basketball, and he completely slacked off in training. When he was playing basketball, his face was full of frustration and perfunctory, until finally, he skipped training.

Heizi once went out to look for Qingfeng, but Qingfeng also agreed to come back for training, but his face was still sullen and his temper was quite irritable.

In Aomine's situation, his laziness also affected Murasakihara.Ziyuan didn't really love basketball very much, and he was always lazy at ordinary times, but because of Akashi's order, he would restrain himself a little bit.Recently, it has become more and more uncontrollable, and sometimes, he will not listen to Akashi's words.

"Mizuki, go find Ziyuan." Seeing that the tall figure disappeared from the basketball court, Qian Xing said to Mizuki.

Mizuki smiled wryly, and said, "Okay."

Qian Xing let out a long sigh, looking at Akashi who was practicing shooting on the field, he was silent, as if he didn't notice that one person was missing at all.

Qian Xing bit her lip, looked at Mizuki, saw that she was a little sad, and said: "You don't have to worry too much, but I still hope that you can bring him back, after all, you are his girlfriend, he is now Maybe I'll listen to you."

Mizuki nodded, and said softly: "Okay, I understand."

Qian Xing looked around, Momoi found out that Aomine was not there, and went out to find someone in a panic, looking like she was about to cry.The atmosphere in the basketball club was so gloomy that it weighed heavily on the hearts of many people, making it hard to breathe, including Akashi.

Akashi stood aside wiping his sweat with a towel, Qianxing picked up his water glass, walked over, and handed it to him.

He took the water glass, took a sip, and looked at the trainees leisurely. The red hair on his forehead was wet with sweat and stuck to his forehead obediently. He was quiet and restrained, completely restraining the usual Hexi stand up.

After being silent for a while, Akashi said, "Qianxing, is there anything you want to tell me now?"

After all, he looked at Qian Xing, those crimson eyes were as calm as water, but it made people feel a little cold.

Qian Xing looked at his calm face, but was completely speechless.What to say, Akashi is thoughtful, calm and stable, always reliable.Even at this moment, she was well aware of the uneasiness and fear hidden in Akashi's heart, but she was still speechless.

Akashi was born to be a commander, giving orders to others. The brilliant achievements of the basketball team in the past two years are also due to Akashi's leadership. At this moment, the players are becoming more and more uncontrollable.Qianxing felt Akashi's uneasiness. He was afraid of losing control and being left behind by his teammates.

She couldn't speak, was she trying to comfort him?Akashi with pride and high self-esteem would not want to hear such words.There are thousands of psychological and emotional turmoil, and the words are arranged again and again, and it is difficult to say it. Perhaps, what is said will eventually be a cliché.

Akashi watched her pursing her lips tightly, her amethyst-colored eyes surging with emotion like sea waves, hesitant to speak.There was a trace of sadness in his heart, he was looking forward to what she would say, but he was also afraid of what she would say.

He didn't want to show weakness in front of her, but his sense of loss was revealed uncontrollably, but his mood was like the evening sky, half of which was red from the setting sun and still bright, and half of it was the deep night so dark.

Akashi stared at her for a long time, his lips raised into a warm smile, "Qianxing, please do me a favor."

The cool moon is like water, and the bright moonlight sprinkles the whole world, but in the world where the lights are like daylight, except for the leisurely people who will watch the moon, few people will notice the soft and white moonlight like tulle.

In front of a luxurious high-rise hotel, one luxury car after another came one after another. The people who got off the car were all dressed in elegant dresses, groomed, with confident and just right smiles on their faces.Most of them are male and female partners, and they walked into the hotel with their arms.Even though there are already many people in the lobby, they are still talking in a low voice.

Soon, another extended Rolls-Royce stopped in front of the hotel. This time, the people in the car did not get out of the car for a long time.

In the car, the beautiful girl in a white off-the-shoulder dress closed her eyes half-closed, her white fingers brushed her bun, she took a deep breath, and just now