After several days of sunny days, today's sunshine can't break through the thick clouds.

It's oppressively hot, it's going to rain——

"Remember to bring your umbrella."

Atobe Keigo went straight into Ohara Kuriko's room without knocking on the door as usual, sometimes even he himself felt that such a behavior was like they had been together for a long time, husband and wife?

The room is full of the breath of life left by that girl, and even the air seems to be filled with her unique clean and fresh smell.

Kohara Kuriko was combing her hair in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror.

"Okay." Ohara Kuriko glanced at Atobe behind him through the mirror, then looked away and smiled to himself.

Atobe sat at the end of the bed, looking at her who seemed to be in a happy mood not far away, her mood also became brighter.

In the blink of an eye, Kuriko Ohara has lived in Atobe's house for more than half a month.After getting along for such a period of time, the way the two get along has gradually become easy-going and warm, like a couple who have been in love for a long time.

Gradually understand each other's living habits, a little bit, and integrate into each other's life——

However, soon after Xiao Yuan's parents returned to China, they had to face this kind of separation that they couldn't get along day and night in life.

A thought suddenly sprouted in my mind, why not let her stay forever...

"What are you thinking?" Looking through the mirror at Atobe who was bowing his head in thought for a long time, the silent silence made Ohara Kuriko feel a little curious.

"By the way," he said urgently as if he suddenly remembered something, "Did you feed the wheat flakes?"

The wheat flakes are a souvenir given to Atobe by Ohara Kuriko, a brown fold-eared cat they raised.

their children.

From the first day of adoption, Atobe and Xiaoyuan did it by themselves, whether it was feeding, taking a walk, or playing with Wheat Flakes every day.

As long as the wheat flakes are mentioned, both of them will feel soft in their hearts, as if it is not just a pet cat, but really their child.

"Hey." Atobe got up, walked behind Xiao Yuan and leaned around her, looking at her reflection in the floor-to-ceiling mirror, "Is it necessary to dress up when I see that Murasakihara?"

His breath hit Ohara Lizi's shoulder, causing her to shrug her shoulders and chuckle to escape.

"It's just a change of dress, even if I don't see him, I still have to wear it today." Ohara Kuriko put his hands on the big hands on his waist, turned his face and looked at Atobu.

Atobe Keigo put a little force on Ohara's waist, and turned to face him.When her body turned, her long hair swept across her neck and collarbone, carrying a unique aroma——

Originally, it was just a farewell kiss that was intended to be printed on the forehead, but Atobe, who temporarily changed the target, bent over and pressed her soft lips.

The plans that came to an end kept touching her, thrown away by the strong emotions that surged through her body.

The arm around her waist retracted forcefully, even lifting Ohara Kuriko a little off the ground.

The kiss gradually deepened, and Atobu stopped his movements before losing himself.

Finally, he whispered in her ear, "Come back early to play with Cereal—"

There is still a thick and sticky feeling in the voice that is still unfinished.

It's really dishonest.

"Okay..." Xiaoyuan Lizi's complexion was so red that water could flow out at the touch of a pinch, and her eyes were lowered, as if she didn't dare to show the amazing bright colors in her eyes at will.

Letting go of the tenderness in her arms, Keigo Atobe left her room without delay,

I'm afraid that if I look at her one more time, I won't be able to control myself and want to swallow her alive and imprison her here——

Not yet,

Hold on, hold on, hold on——

The deep kiss in the morning made Ohara Kuriko feel particularly happy, and even her steps became extremely cheerful and relaxed.

In the backpack, like last time, was the bento that Uncle Nagasawa had prepared for her.The weight is a bit more than last time, and the result can be easily obtained with a little coquettishness.

According to the last route, we quickly arrived at our destination.

However, there is no figure of Murasakihara...

"Ah, did the little giant forget the promise he made with me..." Kuriko Ohara tilted his head, looking at where he stood last time.

Standing where he stood last time, imitating his movements and looking at the astonishingly large number of fish in the fish pond.

What was he thinking about last time, did he encounter something troubling?

Naturally, she can't figure it out clearly, she is not someone who can deduce the so-called "facts" from the details or clues of getting along, the only way for her to understand a thing or a person is from the exact words of others.

When I'm alone, I'm very quiet and elegant, but I also feel lonely...

An hour had passed since the waiting time, but there was no sign of the person who had agreed to show up.

Murasakihara probably forgot the promise he had made with him, and Kuriko Ohara shrugged his shoulders to comfort himself, but in fact he wasn't too disappointed.

"Then, let's decide the next direction!"

Kohara Kuriko closed her eyes, and turned around in a circle based on her feeling. When she opened her eyes, the direction she was facing was the direction she was going to go next!

In such a situation, Ohara Lizi suddenly thought, would the witch in the fairy tale ask: Will the southeast meet luck?

It doesn't matter anymore, because I have met the most precious luck in my life in Bingdi.

Ohara Kuriko didn't know whether it was a blessing to meet Aomine Daiki without waiting to come to Ziyuan.

The dark-skinned and healthy boy was practicing layups on the outdoor basketball court. His movements were so fluent without any hesitation, not even planned, but pretty instinctive.

He is an absolute genius, and his body and blood seem to have the genes and memories of how to play basketball.

Yes, play basketball!

Such unconventional movements, such a completely unfettered nature, make people feel very carefree.

Even this time today, in fact, Ohara Kuriko has only seen him play basketball twice, and each time he was amazing.

"Hey!"

With a deep male voice, the basketball slammed into the iron net in front of him with a snap.

The iron net was stressed, and the hissing sound produced when the metal wire trembled violently——

Kuriko Ohara subconsciously took a step back, holding her head and looking into the field in panic, only to see Daiki Aomine standing not too far away from her.

Across the iron net, the laziness and casualness in his eyes highlighted his uncontrollable, "beast" characteristics.

The ball didn't hit it intentionally, but it's not too difficult to stop it with Qingfeng's ability.

Then, it can only be explained that Qingfeng has no consciousness like "saving her" at all——

"Hey."

The deep and lazy male voice is indistinguishably similar to Zi Yuan's lazy voice, if it has to be distinguished with conditions such as appearance.

Perhaps Murasakihara's laziness comes from his sluggish demeanor and movements that always seem to be half a beat behind.

And Qingfeng's laziness comes from the depths of his heart, which is his indifference and indifference to some things.

"Is there something wrong?" Qingfeng casually looked at Ohara Kuriko for a while, his tone was still extremely lazy.

Is it because of the "Generation of Miracles" that I let my gaze appear too concerned and abnormal?

"I'm sorry, because in my impression you and Ziyuan...are teammates, right?" Ohara Kuriko frankly explained the reason for her excessive attention today.

"Huh? Ziyuan?" Qingfeng Dahui looked a little surprised but still indifferent,

It's just that the scrutinizing gaze was removed, leaving only the laziness in his bones.

"En, yes!" Even though Aomine didn't seem to care much, Ohara Kuriko still wanted to grasp the only topic that allowed her to communicate with Aomine, "We had an appointment to meet today, but he didn't come, so I saw you When I was wondering if you might know something."

"I don't know, I'm not interested in such personal matters." Qingfeng picked up the basketball from the ground and let it spin steadily on his fingertips.

The expected answer, no matter how you look at it, Aomine is not the kind of boy who pays too much attention to details.

"So, do you know anything about Ziyuan's depression last week, Aomine?" Even if he doesn't know the reason why he can't come to the appointment today, he can still ask about last week.

"Depressed?" As if mentioning something stored in memory, Aomine looked as if he was thinking about it.

"That guy Momoi seems to have mentioned it," Aomine stopped the basketball he was moving with his fingertips, and took it firmly in his hand, "It seems that his girlfriend, who has cultivated feelings since elementary school, has been with him since meeting Kise The signs of a change of heart... seems to have troubled that guy Murasakihara."

"Is your girlfriend in love with Kise?" Kuroko Ohara covered her mouth, but she just remembered Kise Ryota's stunning face, and seemed to understand the girl a little bit, "It turns out that the little giant is here because of this. Not pleasant—"

"Speaking of it, you women are still too troublesome." Qingfeng scratched the back of his head and began to dribble, "Too much talk today——"

It's unnecessary to say too much, and it's someone I don't know well like Kuriko Ohara.

"If you have a good relationship with Ziyuan, go and comfort him."

I'm not good at doing things like this—

"Okay, thank you, I'll do my best."

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