[Comprehensive] Perfect Raiders

She felt helpless, Suzuki Suzuka shook her head, "You didn't pick me up, you just caught me." She pointed to the tree next to them.

"I was up here just now, but I accidentally fell down." The girl raised her eyes and looked up. From her perspective, the boy was almost as tall as the tree beside them.

In a few more years, he will grow taller like a tree, he will grow taller, his figure will become stronger, he will become handsome and charming, Suzuki Suzuka doesn't know what he will experience in these years, just like He will not know what she has experienced, but in the end they will meet at a certain point in time.

It was so in the past and it is so now.

After Zhoumu restarts, everything will return to the original point.

And she can only keep moving forward, all the targets of the strategy will eventually fall in love with her, and then forget her, and she will always stay here, stay in this age group, stay in this endless cycle.

This week makes Suzuki Suzuka feel strange and familiar. She has not tried this kind of dual strategy with two timelines, but the essence of the game has not changed. If she masters this point, she will still be a proficient player.

Besides, in a sense, it doesn't make much difference.In the past, she was just trapped in the strategy game, but now, she is just another layer of time shackles.

The boy looked in her direction, his slightly long purple hair hanging down his head, and then he looked back at Suzuki Suzuka, "I picked it up."

He stubbornly emphasized this matter to Suzuki Suzuka, pure and willful, she sighed helplessly, soft and tender, she looked up at his lowered eyes, everything was like their first time A scene of an encounter.But for the teenagers, this is their first meeting.

For a moment, she couldn't think of how to persuade him, and in terms of strength, Suzuki Suzuka couldn't resist him at all, and she didn't even think about resisting, so she obediently was embraced by him, and the girl bent her arms on him shoulders.

"Suzuki Suzuka." She straightened her body slightly, and whispered softly in the boy's ear while being held in his arms, "My name is Suzuki Suzuka."

She was so close that the young man could almost smell the faint fragrance of her body. Among the strange fragrances that surrounded him, there was one smell that was particularly obvious. When he hugged her, he could smell it.

After hearing Suzuki Suzuka's self-introduction, he didn't react at all, and he didn't mean to introduce himself to Suzuki Suzuka at all. The boy was just immersed in his own world, thinking about something difficult to solve.After pondering for a long time, the boy murmured a strange sentence: "Strawberry."

Suzuki Suzuka was slightly taken aback, at first she didn't realize what he was talking about, but later she realized that he was talking about the smell on her body, the girl couldn't help but curled her lips and smiled, "Well, today I painted The lipstick seems to be strawberry-flavored."

Frowning, his throat trembled slightly, and he let out a rambling complaint: "It smells so bad."

"Doesn't it smell good?" Hearing what he said, Suzuki Suzuka subconsciously licked her lips and closed her lips tightly. The first thing she tasted was the taste of lipstick. The fruity aroma of strawberry, but more of the chemical taste of the lipstick itself.

The boy nodded earnestly, and his nose moved slightly to sniff the air before answering Suzuki Suzuka's question, "Lipstick, it smells bad."

He lowered his head and inspected Suzuki Suzuka's face for a while, and then slowly uttered a sentence: "Wiping it off will make it look better."

"Really." Dazed for a moment, Suzuki Suzuka didn't expect that the rare idea of ​​dressing up today would be complained by her target. She stretched out her slender fingers and tapped her lips, as if considering the boy's suggestion, "Okay, I'll wipe it off."

After promising him one thing, Suzuki Suzuka took the opportunity to make her request, "Then, can you put me down?"

This time he didn't reject Suzuki Suzuka again. The boy bent down and slightly squatted down to hold Suzuki Suzuka down, but stopped when the girl's bent legs were a centimeter away from the ground. The shoes were put on by Suzuki Suzuka one foot at a time, as if dressing a delicately crafted doll.

In terms of their size difference, he can completely treat Suzuki Suzuka as a doll toy, and Suzuki Suzuka has reason to doubt that he really thinks so.

"...Thank you." She thanked with some hesitation, Suzuki Suzuka couldn't help but slightly straightened her instep and curled up her toes under his touch, but in the end the boy managed to put her foot into the shoe.

Her skeleton is slender and small, which is most obvious on the girl's hands and feet. Although her fingers are long and slender, they are slender and fragile, and the palms of her hands are smaller than ordinary women, and the soles of her feet are also smaller.

So many times, choosing shoes becomes more troublesome.Normally, Suzuki Suzuka usually stays at home, or puts on his uniform and leather shoes to go to school, but when he goes on stage and needs to match clothes, the costume stylist will feel embarrassed.

Putting on the dark brown leather shoes, Suzuki Suzuka finally got a chance to land. The girl was put down by the tall purple-haired boy. When her feet stepped on the ground again, Suzuki Suzuka was a little real feel.

Finding a pack of tissues from her pocket, Suzuki Suzuka took out one and wiped her lips. She wiped her lips too carefully, which made the boy in front of her feel a little impatient, so he simply snatched the tissues that Suzuki Suzuka had saved in his hand.

In fact, this was not a snatching action, but his strength was astonishing, Suzuki Suzuka didn't even have the chance to hesitate to pull, and the tissue with red lipstick traces fell into the opponent's hand.

There was no way to stop it, so she cooperated docilely. The girl raised her delicate chin and leaned against the tree trunk, so that the boy who was a lot taller than her could lower his head and wipe it for her.

He was much more patient than Suzuki Suzuka expected, but he didn't control his strength very well. If he accidentally used too much force, he felt pain. Suzuki Suzuka flinched a little bit in resistance, But she didn't dodge it.

The tall boy with purple hair and purple eyes lowered his eyes, which softened the huge pressure brought by his innate physique, "Pain?"

The girl nodded silently. She leaned against the tree trunk and raised her head. Her beautiful eyes were soft and pitiful because of the moisture. She slightly fluttered her long and dense eyelashes, which made her very cute.

So he let go of his hand, and the young man frowned strangely, "Then why didn't you say it?" The way he asked the question was very innocent, which was completely opposite to what his physique gave people, and the strange contrast produced was very subtle, And kind of cute.

"Because...you just took it away." Suzuki Suzuka replied hesitantly, the girl's gaze became flickering and hesitant, wandering away from the boy in front of her.

"Oh, are you afraid of me?" Thinking of something, the young man spoke again, he can look down on Suzuki Suzuka now, and being condescending will intensify his aura, but he didn't seem to realize this, instead he walked away A little closer, as if forcing her in this way, although Suzuki Suzuka knew he didn't mean it.

After thinking about it, Suzuki Suzuka turned to ask the boy another question. She twisted her fingers, "Well, you haven't told me your name yet."

"Oh, that, it seems that I didn't say anything." The boy standing in front of her muttered in a low voice, and he elongated his tone, "Atsushi Ziyuan."

Atsushi Ziyuan, favorability: 40.

Because the timeline is different, even if Suzuki Suzuka knows the name, the system interface needs to be confirmed again before it can be re-stated. unexpected.

"Mr. Ziyuan."

After knowing his name, she immediately added the address, Suzuki Suzuka raised the watch on his wrist to check the time, "It seems that class has started, is it okay if you don't go?"

The bell rang just now. Although it was far away, I could still vaguely hear it. But at that time, Atsushi Murasakihara was putting on lipstick for her. Suzuki Suzuka couldn't say anything, and the boy didn't seem to hear it, as if nothing had happened. He stood there calmly and wiped Suzuki Suzuka.

Looking down at the time displayed on Suzuki Suzuka's watch, Atsushi Murasakihara's voice became dull, "Well, I still have to go." He looked a little depressed and regretful, as if Suzuki Suzuka didn't remind him, he could naturally As if you didn't know this at all.

"Which class is Ziyuan-kun in?" At this time, the girl became active again. She followed behind Atsushi Ziyuan and walked out, walking not far from the boy. The corridor was very quiet, only the teachers on both sides of the classroom came from time to time. The voice of lectures.

Walking to the closed door of a classroom, Atsushi Murasakihara stopped. He glanced at the numbers hanging on the door of the classroom, and motioned to Suzuki Suzuka, "This."

She nodded, "I remember."

Before Suzuki Suzuka turned around and wanted to leave, Atsushi Murasakihara suddenly reached out and grabbed her. His hands and feet were very long, and with a little stretch, he could easily pull Suzuki Suzuka back.

"Where are you going?"

Just now he was still indifferent and undisciplined, but now his brows and eyes are slightly lowered, and the sense of oppression brought by that tall figure has become concrete, although he may just feel childish displeasure at losing the new toy he just found, Suzuki Suzuka also had to lower her voice to comfort him.

"I should go to class too, Murasakihara-kun."

Atsushi Murasakihara still didn't let go, Suzuki Suzuka sighed helplessly, she said a specific classroom, "Okay, Murasakihara-kun, if you don't go in, this class will be over soon, you will be banned The teacher scolded."

The boy pursed his lips, he stretched his fingers and loosened Suzuki Suzuka's wrist, the girl freed herself and raised her lips to him and smiled slightly, "Then I'll go first."

Looking at her smile, Atsushi Ziyuan suddenly had a strange feeling, as if once she was let go now, he would never see Suzuki Suzuka again, so he couldn't help but took a step forward, approaching Suzuki Suzuka who turned around flower.

Just when he was about to do something that even he himself didn't know clearly, the closed door of the classroom was swung open, and a middle-aged man with blue complexion stood inside the door, with his arms crossed and his chest glaring at Atsushi Ziyuan outside the door, "What are you still doing outside, do you still want me to invite you in for class?"

There was loud laughter immediately in the classroom, but as soon as Atsushi Ziyuan stepped into the classroom, the laughter gradually fell down. Although Atsushi Ziyuan is not the kind of scary person who will make trouble for his classmates, the altitude will still make people feel uncomfortable. Brings considerable pressure.

Hearing the laughter in the class, a dazzling blond boy raised his head and glanced at the door, but he quickly lowered his head again lacking in interest, holding a comic book wrapped in a textbook, and having nothing to do. Continue to look through.

Ignoring the strange atmosphere that had changed several times in the classroom, Atsushi Ziyuan walked directly to the vacant seat in the corner of the last row and sat down.Seeing Atsushi Murasakihara sitting and listening to the class obediently, the teacher stopped mentioning it after a few words, and he didn't want to cause trouble for himself.

Everything returned to normal again. The teacher went back to the part where he stopped before and continued to explain the content, but Atsushi Ziyuan was no longer in the mood to listen. He lay down on the seat and fell asleep, but he couldn't help but think of the girl who fell from the tree in his mind. Strange girl down.

Turning around in the corridor, Suzuki Suzuka found the classroom she used to answer Atsushi Murasakihara. She memorized the location and walked outside the teaching building to find the classroom from the other side.

Because it is on the first floor, Suzuki Suzuka only needs the people inside to open the window, and then they can jump onto the wall and climb along the window sill to the classroom. It just so happens that there is a window facing Suzuki Suzuka that is half open and not closed.

But of course she wouldn't do that, the class was still going on inside.

After a short glance, Suzuki Suzuka saw the person she was looking for and confirmed the target. She took out a new tissue from her pocket, kneaded it into a small ball with her fingers, and then put the napkin into the The boy who was sitting on the seat and listening to the class seriously threw it away.

The paper towel is very light and doesn't require a lot of strength, and she aimed very accurately, so there would be no mistakes like when shooting a basketball. Suzuki Suzuka threw the paper ball onto his desk precisely.

The boy was holding a pen to record something on the open textbook when a ball of napkin rolled under the pen he lifted, preventing him from continuing to write. He looked out of the window following the curve of the paper ball flying over, and was extremely surprised to see Standing outside the window was a long-haired girl waving and smiling at him.

Without much hesitation, the young man gently opened the rolled up soft paper towel, and spread it out again. The napkin was already wrinkled and could never return to its previous flat appearance. There was no writing on it, only the paper covered of wrinkles.

The young man frowned slightly, but when he looked up again, the beautiful and slim figure was no longer outside the window.

Almost immediately, he stood up from his seat, and the teenager put down his pen and walked out of the classroom, the door was not closed so he could just walk out.

It was still class time and get out of class hadn't ended yet, but from the teacher standing on the podium giving lectures to the students sitting off the podium listening to the class, no one had any reaction to his behavior.

He walked straight out, and he soon came to the place where Suzuki Suzuka was standing before. He turned around and looked around, but the girl suddenly came out and patted him lightly on the back. .

"Mr. Heizi, I'm here."

He was startled, turned around quickly, and saw a pretty girl with delicate appearance standing behind him, smiling softly and slyly, "Did I scare you?"

Hei Zizhe sighed subconsciously, and Hei Zizhe nodded helplessly, "How could you..."

He originally wanted to ask Suzuki Suzuka why he appeared here, and what he wanted to do with him, but Kuroko Tetsuya thought of Momoi Mayzuki's bizarre but somewhat reasonable conjecture.

Although he didn't think Suzuki Suzuka was really a ghost, one thing was certain, that was, she was not a student of Teiko Middle School, and she had indeed deceived them.

So Kuroko Tetsuya's question gradually faded away, but Suzuki Suzuka didn't seem to notice, she smiled, "Heizi-kun skipped class because of me, are you okay?"

After a short pause, Hei Zizhe also shook his head to indicate that it was all right, they would not notice his disappearance at all.In this situation, Kuroko Tetsu also felt a little surprised, Suzuki Suzuka only ignored him at the first time, and later, she always found him at the first time.

Whether staying with Aomine Daiki or someone more dazzling and outstanding like Momoi Itsuki, Suzuki Suzuka can also notice him, just like now, she can find it from a classroom containing more than [-] people with great accuracy Heizi Tetsuya.

"Suzuki-san, what do you want from me?" Kuroko Tetsuya still asked this question after thinking about it.

The girl pursed her lips and shook her head, her tone dropped along with her lowered head, "It's nothing... I just don't know what to do."

"So you came to see me?"

He originally wanted Suzuki Suzuka to go back to class, but Kuroko Tetsuya realized that she was not a student here, so he swallowed the rest of the words and turned to staring at Suzuki Suzuka silently.

There was no ups and downs in Kuroko Tetsuya's voice, but Suzuki Suzuka could still sense that he was angry, and the girl became cautious, "Sorry, I just wanted to say hello to you."

"I didn't expect you to come out." The girl's eyes and lips trembled slightly, "I just hid to scare you when I saw you coming out."

She looks almost aggrieved, and she doesn't need to do anything at all, just wink gently with her gentle eyebrows, and people will voluntarily submit to her beauty, Hei Zizhe also has such a unique gift for her Conditions feel unfair, while unconsciously attracted.

The boy sighed in surrender, "Suzuki-san, I'm not angry."

Although he said so, Suzuki Suzuka didn't believe it, she still carefully observed Kuroko Tetsuya's expression that didn't fluctuate much, trying to find the signal that he was angry or not.

Even though he knew that she was just observing his emotions, but the girl's eyes fell on Kuroko Tetsuya's face so intently and tenderly, it made the beating heart in his chest speed up a few times uncontrollably.

As soon as his mind moved, softer emotions appeared on his face. Suzuki Suzuka must have noticed it, so the girl relaxed from the tense state, and she showed a soft and gentle smile to Heizi Tetsuya.

Convinced that he was not angry anymore, Suzuki Suzuka's tone was slightly soft, and she still solemnly apologized to Kuroko Tetsuya, "I'm sorry."

And he simply could not refuse this.

Kuroko Tetsu couldn't help but look back at Suzuki Suzuka. The girl was still wearing the Teiko school uniform that they had worn since they first met. Since entering this school, she is still the person who Kuroko Tetsu has seen in this uniform. Of course, this has a lot to do with the girl's exquisite and gorgeous appearance.

Thinking about it from this angle, Momoi Mayzuki's extremely weird conjecture seemed somewhat logical.

After all, Suzuki Suzuka has such an excellent appearance. A girl like her is the type who will be favored unconditionally among her peers and even in the whole society. Since she has the conditions to do anything, why does she pretend to be a student of Teiko Middle School? stay here.

If he wanted to enter this middle school, Kuroko Tetsu didn't think that Suzuki Suzuka would not be admitted to this school. The girl is obviously very smart, and her attitude is laid-back. Possibility of making friends, love problems.

He didn't believe at all that there was anyone in this school who could reject Suzuki Suzuki.

Seeing the girl standing sideways in the sun without any scruples, the bright light shone on her soft and white skin, illuminating that smooth inch of her skin to make it more white and transparent. He let out a breath, "Suzuki-san, do you want to take a walk outside the school?"

Suzuki Suzuka shook her head, "No, I'll just stay here."

"Suzuki-san." Kuroko Tetsuya's words paused, and he hesitated to say the following, "...you, can't you go out?"

However, to his complete surprise, Suzuki Suzuka tilted her head and nodded lightly, and the girl admitted this fact in a gentle way, "It seems so."

"why?"

Bringing Kuroko Tetsuya to the basketball court where they met, Suzuki Suzuka smiled at the young man, "Can I hold your hand, Kuroko-kun?"

A trembling sense of fear rose from the strong curiosity, but all the complicated emotions were covered by the joy and excitement caused by Suzuki Suzuka's active approach.

At the end, Hei Zizhe was not sure whether he was trembling from excitement or panic.

He only knew that Hei Zizhe couldn't help but feel a strange but natural tremor when the girl stretched out her slender white fingers to hold his hand.

It seems to be back to the time when he first came into contact with basketball. Even though he didn't understand anything at that time, he couldn't play anything, and he played terribly, but he still felt sincerely happy because it was interesting.

The feeling at that time was somewhat similar to now. Hei Zizhe also always felt that the moment he picked up the basketball, he was doomed to fall in love with this competitive sport in the future.

But now, he seems to have faintly sensed something again, a kind of strange emotion that is very similar to what he has for basketball, but completely different.

"Please watch me carefully, Mr. Heizi."

Suzuki Suzuka gently bent her lips towards him, and then the girl's magnificent face and slim figure disappeared in front of Kuroko Tetsuya.

The boy's first reaction was to clasp his hands tightly, but all he caught was air, and when he opened his hands again, his palms were empty, with nothing.

Slowly opening his eyes, Suzuki Suzuka came back from there for the first time and found that he was still in the familiar apartment, not in the same location in a different timeline.

Someone poured her a cup of warm water and put it aside. He gently raised his hand and gently stroked Suzuki Suzuka's hair, "Welcome back, Suzuka."

The familiar voice has become more stable through the growth of years and the accumulation of experience. Even if he stood there without saying a word, the soothing posture still had a certain firmness and powerful force.

Now, as long as he doesn't do it on purpose, no one will automatically ignore him anymore.

"Mr. Heizi."

Opening his mouth, Suzuki Suzuka called out a title to the young man with mature facial features. Although his appearance did not change much, when he called out the same name, Suzuki Suzuka still had a feeling of looking at the two young men. The strange feeling of calling a name personally.

The mature version of the light blue eyes narrowed slightly. Under this slight change of expression, his expression became tender and leisurely. Hei Zizhe also handed the cooler water to Suzuki Suzuka. He knew that she was not happy. I like hot things.

"I should teach you something."

The girl opened her starry eyes, "But this is against the rules, isn't it forbidden to tell me about the past?"

"I didn't say that." The corners of Heizi Tetsuya's lips moved slightly, his expression was flat but revealed a sense of calm and introverted cunning, "I just think that you should learn my skills, it will help a lot things."

"You mean, the 'medium' ability?"

Hei Zizhe also sighed gently: "It's not this, it may be difficult to learn the day after tomorrow. I mean, I can teach you some skills about 'gaze induction', trust me, you will need to use this."

"You're helping me cheat."

Suzuki Suzuka pointed this out sharply, and Kuroko Tetsu accepted her accusation calmly, neither denying nor admitting it.

"I don't want to change anything, I just want to speed up the process." The young man with blue hair and blue eyes reached out and stroked the girl's face, "Even if there is a time gap, jumping too many times won't have a good effect, Linghua .”

"... What will be the impact?"

He whispered softly, even if he was warning Suzuki Suzuka, he said it as if he was telling love words, with delicate tenderness in his indifference: "Maybe one day, you will anger the god of time."

——"The god of time was furious. He found that a cunning and insidious human had stolen time from him time and time again, relying on infinite reincarnation to live far beyond the gift he gave. The god decided to bestow punish……"

After reading this, Shintaro Midorima decided to close the book. He probably could guess the next plot, so he lost interest.

It's just that the title of this book has nothing to do with the content. Midorima Shintaro thought that "Secret" would be about a case or a secret that concealed the truth for many years, but it turned out to be a messy collection of fairy tales.

He pushed his glasses, not surprised but disappointed to find that the girl still didn't show up.Of course it is impossible for her to come in again, she is not a student of Diguang Middle School at all.

What is that Suzuki Suzuka here for? Does she have familiar friends in this school, or does she have a lover who is dating...

Thinking of this, Midorima Shintaro turned his wrist slightly, he closed the book and stood up on his side, trying to put the book back on the shelf, but just as he turned the book upside down, a thin paper towel fell from the page fell out.

Bending down, the boy picked up the paper towel, on which was written a line of beautifully handwritten characters in black pen. Because it was absorbent napkin, some parts of the turning point of the characters melted away, and the handwriting penetrated from the front to the back, but does not affect

Midorima Shintaro recognized the words above.

"I'm sorry, I had something to do yesterday, so I didn't come." A circle was drawn on the back, and there were still some traces in it. After looking at it for a long time, Midorima Shintaro recognized that it was a flowery smiling face.

After thinking for a while, Midorima Shintaro tore off a blank page from the book where the excerpts were written, and quickly wrote on it. After looking at it for a while, the boy crossed out the line with a pen and wrote it again. After repeating it several times, he finally copied the sentence that finally satisfied him on a new page, tore it off, folded it, and put it in the book.

He turned to the "Time Chapter" that he had read before, and after clipping the paper, Midorima Shintaro put the book back to its original place. It was completely different from the unhappy mood when he left yesterday, and the annoyance that plagued him now, There is a little more spontaneous expectation and unspeakable secret joy.

She came again, but didn't borrow the book. Midorima Shintaro came to the conclusion that he didn't think about things like student ID card and identity, he just thought it was a signal.