[Black Basket] It's not that easy

People are no different from the world. The world is divided by countless rules and regulations, which create society like building blocks, and people are the same. You or others, put a little frame on yourself or others, and then trap yourself or others in it, etc. Once you get used to it, you are basically mature.

It's just that Akashi Seijuro's frame has been there since he was born, a little earlier, and the number is just a little bit more.

It's not a big deal, it's only natural for those who want to achieve great things to work hard, not to mention that he was not an ordinary person since he was a child. As the heir of the Akashi family, this kind of pressure is something to be proud of.

He could do better, Akashi always thought so.

Until the day my mother died.

He understands rationally, everyone has a day to leave, the separation between his mother and him is just a little earlier, why are the tears flowing, Akashi actually doesn't understand himself, there are many things in his heart Change, he can control everything in his heart, but he can't stop his body from mourning his mother's departure.

Life was more like he was alone.

But soon, a kind of companionship quietly emerged.

His father's requirements for him are stricter than before, Akashi has less time to rest, and the time for entertainment has long since ceased to exist. The basketball his mother gave him is still placed on the cabinet in his bedroom, and there are servants at home every day. Cleaning, but that is something that is not allowed to be touched by others. Akashi will clean up the dust accumulated on the basketball from time to time.

"If you want to play basketball, go."

At the moment when this voice independent of his consciousness appeared, Akashi was putting the basketball back on the stand, and then there was piano class, and it was a respect for the teacher to arrive at the piano room early.

The appearance of this voice made the little boy frown. He thought of a lot, but he didn't reject it.

From that day on, Akashi gradually realized the duality of emotions. His upbringing made him dignified and modest, but his thoughts gradually became more indifferent and direct.

The young man raised his hand and stroked his right eye. In the mirror was a dull red gold, and the broken hair on his forehead blocked part of his vision. Akashi slowly closed his right eye, leaving only the red pupils, which became brighter and brighter.

"Then let me see how far you can go, using my weakness to become a victor."

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"What's going on here?"

Her tender white fingers gently brushed away the broken red hair, and the world came closer, watching carefully, she subconsciously raised her other hand, and hurriedly retracted it, not daring to touch it randomly.

"Heterochromia." Akashi answered lightly, seemingly indifferent: "It's just a minor illness, don't worry."

"How can you not be worried!" The world felt distressed: "I haven't seen you for a few days, how did you make yourself look like this?!"

"It turns out that Ashi also knows that we haven't seen each other for a few days." Akashi leaned back in the chair, propped his chin with his left hand, and looked away: "I thought you didn't know."

"..." The world couldn't help swallowing, obviously a little surprised at Akashi's sudden arrogance: "...how can I, I've been thinking about you!"

"Hey, you guys are too condescending to show your affection!" Qingfeng rubbed his head impatiently, his short dark blue hair, which was already messy, was messed up like a chicken coop at the moment, he yawned again, and then Complaint: "I don't understand that playing basketball is just an opening ceremony!"

"Mr. Qingfeng, you stayed up late again last night." Heizi held a book in his hand. The cover was orange, and the title of the book was hard to tell, but he read it very seriously, and his voice was plain and piercing.

"Please don't torture your body like this anymore. If Aomine-kun dies due to lack of sleep, it will really trouble people."

Qingfeng:....You think a lot, kid.

"Hahahahahahahaha!! Little Heizi is right!"

Kise hugged his stomach, laughed so hard that tears burst into tears, and soon Aomine strangled his neck with his arms, Shi Shi bowed his head and supported his forehead, and he was more or less familiar with the silly daily performance of the Generation of Miracles.

Finally arrived at the destination, the gymnasium hosting the National High School Competition this time is still the largest sports center in southern Tokyo, which is relatively far away for Teiko, Akashi looked down at the time and got out of the car first.

The world came slowly, and it was not her turn to come to the opening ceremony, which was originally scheduled for the weekend, and I don't know what kind of crazy Akashi has been today, so he would want to bring her along.

The girl squatted on the side alone, until the whole team was over, and then she came to Akashi's side, hesitated for a moment before saying: "After the meeting is over, I'd better go to the hospital..."

The second half of Shi Shi's sentence was abruptly knocked away by the force from behind. Akashi, who was still checking the list with his head down, calmly reached out to support her, glanced at Shi Shi's slender white hands, and silently turned and walked away .

"May?" Shijie turned her head, a pink and fluffy head pressed tightly against her back, Shijie looked around with difficulty, Qingfeng was standing not far away, raising a big hand stupidly, Looking at this side with a face full of bewilderment.

"Come into the hall, Xiaoqingfeng!" Huang Lai patted him on the shoulder, Qingfeng said "oh", scratching his head in confusion, so he had to follow up with the large army in a daze.

Finally, there were only the two of them left, Wuyue's anxious mood eased slightly, the world took her by the hand, and the two of them slowly followed behind the boys.

"what happened?"

Wu Yue didn't answer, her bangs hung down to cover her eyes, and the world couldn't keep asking, so she held her hand tightly.

Due to the traffic jam on the weekend, the Teiko Basketball Club arrived a little late. The coach, Mr. Kudo, was checking the information with the staff in the gym. The members consciously lined up at the gate, and the world led May and stood at the end of the team.

Akashi had told her when he came here that he would just wait for them in the stands later.

"Straighten your back!" Coach Kudo strode forward, waving his hands and yelling, "Everyone follow!"

The closed door in front opened, and the blazing lights in the hall penetrated into the dim corridor. The world couldn't help but look in, but suddenly something covered its head.

Akashi's slender, white fingers brushed across his eyes.

The world touched the peaked cap on her head inexplicably, but Akashi didn't seem to think it was enough. He pulled up the hood of her coat, put his hand on her head, and patted it twice.

"Just look at me."

Under the dim and white light, his fingers were stained with light spots, like unknown white flowers blooming.

When the world regained consciousness, the group of big boys in front had all entered the hall.

She pretended to be nonchalant, led Wuyue in without hesitation, walked around the staff standing on the sidelines, and walked up to the stands. Only when the two sat down, Shijie touched her blushing cheeks and murmured in a low voice:

"This guy must have taken the wrong medicine today..."

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The opening ceremony was even more boring than expected, the world pouted, no matter how good her eyesight was, she couldn't see where Akashi was at such a long distance...

The girl scratched her forehead helplessly, turned her head, and was startled by May's listless look.

"Are you... haven't slept, okay?" Shi Shi patted her shoulder lightly, and asked considerately, "Let me rest for a while, May."

Wuyue shook her head slightly, she looked a bit out of her mind, the world was a little worried, and was about to ask her if there was something wrong, Wuyue, who had been hanging her head, suddenly said in a low voice:

"The world..." seemed to be a difficult word to say, the world waited kindly, but Wu Yue's approaching expression was extremely entangled, even a little near despair.

"Have you... ever had a dream?"

The author has something to say: I'm too sleepy, so what, Akashi's part was written and rewritten, it was so painful.

The spiritual world of the red team is too strong, the stupid author presumes that there is a process of personality replacement, um, or there is a process in this article, I remember there is an analysis post in the post bar, talking about the personality of the red team Split, in fact, Akashi's No.1 character has been awakened a long time ago, but it didn't come out until the second personality was about to collapse. The post analyzed it very comprehensively. It said that Akashi's No.1 character actually wanted to borrow Seirin Kill the second personality by hand, because once the second personality fails, it will die. In the end, the red team is still soft-hearted. It is mentioned in the comics that he regards the second personality as a brother, so he stood up at the end saved him.

Well, do you want the red team to stay awake? ...No update tomorrow night, I accidentally put the manuscript on the company computer, update it on Monday!