[Comprehensive] Akashi Haruo of a certain science

Chapter 49

The follow-up of the incident was fully handled by Akashi. Qingshi not only withdrew in a timely manner and stopped interfering in anything, even when Akashi wanted to tell her, she put her finger between her lips, squinted and smiled lightly, with a bit of a smile on her face. The look of begging for mercy.

"Then please forgive me, Masamune. I am neither a member of the basketball club nor interested in basketball... If I care too much, I will definitely be hated by Sei-kun again."

"will not."

When he spoke, his lips rubbed against his fingertips, causing a little itchiness. Akashi's eyes were deep and tender, but he didn't insist.

I knew Qingshi's attitude towards things early in the morning, but I still didn't dare to relax too much.

As the other self once said, Akashi once wanted to pamper such Qingshi into a useless waste, but in the process of pampering, he did his best with all his heart.

And that person, no matter whether he is loved, protected, questioned, or rejected... is walking according to his own wishes as always.

It's like she has been planning her sphere of influence, but she has never touched [Akashi Seijuro]'s things.

Since the members of the basketball club are all Akashi's friends, it is inevitable that they got in touch with each other a little bit more. Perhaps Qingshi wanted to use this incident as a springboard to pretend to be a villain, so that he could play in that [Akashi's Basketball] department] to erase his own existence.

After that day, Qingshi never went to the Teiko basketball club again.

Shibazaki, who is in the same club as Qingshi, naturally also noticed this. He observed Qingshi's face, and seemingly unintentionally mentioned, "Why haven't you been waiting for that one lately? The two days when you were driven out..." His eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a shrewd gleam, "What happened to you and them?"

"It's nothing." Qingshi seemed to be thinking while holding a chess piece.

"The situation over there doesn't look like [nothing] at all, does it?" Shibasaki shrugged, and made a guess, "Hey—could it be...you were bullied?" The word bullying was mentioned At that time, he slowed down his speech a little, looking a little solemn.

The first meeting between the two was very unpleasant, and Qingshi even used very despicable means.

But as we get along more and more, Shibazaki gradually sees Haruhisa's little-known real side. Although he is not as gentle as he appears, he is naturally a lot more real, and he doesn't need much help except occasionally to check things. If you do it, even if you ask for help, your attitude is correct enough, plus the advice on chess...

The balance in Shibazaki's heart is gradually tilting towards - [This guy is actually not bad], of course, on the surface, he is still the same arrogant and duplicity.

Qingshi slowly raised a smile, her eyes were bright enough to see through everything, "I look like someone being bullied?"

"Cough-cough-"

Shibazaki realized that he seemed to be expressing his concern by saying this, and immediately coughed twice to cover up, but his eyes remained erratic, "That's true. If it was true, that girl-controlling guy of yours would have jumped up a long time ago..."

"But speaking of it—" Thinking of Akashi, Shibazaki's thinking suddenly became clear, "You have been lurking in the basketball club for so long, and finally got to know each other so well... Really do nothing?"

"What are you going to do?" Qingshi kicked the ball back.

"It's like seizing power... or something."

For a long time, Shibazaki can vaguely feel that the relationship between these two [Akashi] is not as close as it seems, but instead has a feeling of competing with each other.

Combined with their different identities, it is easy to think of...

"I always thought—" Shibazaki paused, his dark eyes darkened, "You came here to win me over just to pull Akashi down and take away everything that belongs to him."

Qingshi landed on the chessboard with her fingertips, "." Then, she crossed her hands on her chin, and looked up at Shibazaki's unresponsive gaze. .”

She narrowed her eyes and smiled softly, "Shibazaki-kun."

This blatant way of changing the subject and refusing to answer made Shibasaki not know what to say, so he could only do it and clean up the chessboard, "I know, I know - let's play another game."

Qingshi shook her head, "Zhengjun's training is almost over, and I'm rushing this way now, and I probably won't be able to finish another round."

After that incident, the way they went home together changed to Akashi coming to the chess club to pick up Haruhisa.

It's just that the basketball club's training ended about half an hour later, Shibazaki used "want to play a few more rounds every day" as an excuse (excuse) (excuse) (mouth) to stay with Harushi until he went home.

As for why he wanted to play a few more rounds by himself after that?

Who made him the authority dog ​​president ╮(╯_╰)╭

"So just sit and wait like this, if you can't finish the download, you can continue tomorrow..."

Akashi's mail arrived at the same time, [I'm almost there, come out. ]

"Sorry, I really have to continue tomorrow." Qingshi shook the phone at Shibazaki, and stood up to get her bag.

Halfway through the chessboard layout, it would be too embarrassing to close it now.Shibazaki had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue to spread the cloth, without saying a word, and even waved his hands in disgust.

Qingshi couldn't help laughing at this unique way of saying goodbye, but she had already walked a few steps, but she suddenly turned around, bent down, and put back the chess piece that Shibasaki had just set up.

"you--"

Shibazaki raised her head abruptly and met Qingshi's slightly curved eyebrows. She waved goodbye briskly, "Thank you, Shibazaki-kun, for accompanying me till now. And what you said about seizing power..."

Her tone was relaxed and natural, "I never thought about it, and—what's the argument for that?"

"Then see you tomorrow."

Until Qingshi's figure disappeared, Shibazaki kept his head up, unable to return to his senses.

That kind of statement, that kind of revealing statement...is it true that he is really treating him as a [companion] again?

Shibazaki chuckled uncontrollably, then stretched out his hand to cover Lian tightly, and violently bumped into the chess piece in front of him, making a crisp sound when it fell to the ground, lingering with his laughter at the moment.

His eyes were tightly covered, but the corner of his smiling lips still leaked from the gap between his interlaced hands.

"Heh—what the hell am I... happy about?"

Qingshi has joined Akashi.

Akashi naturally reached out to help Qingshi carry the bag, but the latter declined.

Akashi no longer rejects the idea of ​​driving the car to the school, but there is still a distance from the school gate, and they walked side by side on the tree-lined path in unison.

No one said anything, but they didn't feel silent, but instead felt a sense of tranquility and coordination.

"We have a basketball training match with another school this weekend, and we are allowed to watch it. If your friend is still interested in basketball, you can invite her over."

Akashi was referring to Ema, of course.

"Okay, tell her now." Qingshi said as she took out her mobile phone to send an email to Ema.

"You..." Akashi paused, "Are you coming, Qing what?"

Qingshi sent the email first, and then looked up at Akashi, "Masaki-kun's feet should take a while to repair, I think... this time I shouldn't be able to play, right?"

Facing Akashi's nod, she smiled softly, and said very gently, "Then I probably won't go. There is always something missing in the competition without Masayuki's participation, and I can't be interested."

Akashi was stunned for a moment.

Originally, Qingshi was invited to watch the basketball game in order to ease the stalemate relationship with those few people. It was expected to be rejected, but I didn't expect the other party to refuse so cunningly in such a way that would make him feel happy.

Pleased(?) by Akashi, he decided to put the focus aside for now.

Anyway...as long as the person being [cold treatment] is not him.

Thinking of this, Akashi reached out and stroked Qingshi's hair behind his ears, "The doctor said that my foot injury is not serious, and I believe I will be able to play soon. So next time..."

The hand stroking her hair moved to Qingshi's eyes, to stroke the broken hair on her forehead.Qingshi closed her eyes reflexively, her entire face bathed in the thin sunset glow softened, and Akashi couldn't help but chuckle.

"Be sure to let you see the victory that belongs to [my]."

His voice was soft and soft, as if swearing a promise in front of a priest. Qingshi slowly opened her eyes, and was immediately caught by those deep red eyes. She tilted her head and smiled.

"Then, wait and see."

When the weekend really came, Qingshi didn't stay in the main house.

She was walking on the streets of Tokyo in cool casual clothes, and the person walking beside him... was actually wearing a dark-colored hood over his T-shirt, and his hat was pulled down low, covering most of his face. The voice came from below.

"Hurry up and find a place to stop!" When he accidentally touched the child's doubtful place, that one clicked his hood and pushed his hood down even lower, and his waist was raised, "It's a pain to come out of this kind of day, I'm going to it's too hot!!"

"Take off your coat..."

"Don't—!" Qingshi was rudely interrupted by the latter before finishing her sentence, "They will be able to see my face when I take it off, this..."

Haruhito couldn't help laughing lightly, "You mean... are you so shameless, Haizaki-kun?"

"Idiot!" Haizaki stretched out his hand and wanted to cover Qingshi's mouth, but he stretched it halfway and retracted it, pulled his hat twice to cover it, and lowered his voice, "Don't call me by my name on the street , to be heard... ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh it's really troublesome to come out with you!"

"..."

"If they knew that I was a bad boy and went with an excellent student like you, I would feel terrible! What was I thinking about writing at that time, and I would actually agree to you..."

"..."

Haizaki blamed Qingshi in a very useless manner, complaining and giving Qingshi a blank look.Or if it was someone else, he would put his hand next to his head and fan himself to get hot, but the degree of arousal was minimal.

"You - hurry up! I can't stay on this street full of exhaust fumes and dust for a second!"

But even after saying this, Haizaki never left Seiji alone and walked away, but just followed Seiji to vent his dissatisfaction, standing on the edge of impatience and patience, unexpectedly with some bad uniqueness cute.

"I see, please be patient a little longer."

As she said that, Qingshi quickened her pace and turned to the alley next to the street, muttering [What do you want to do again? ]'s Haizaki also followed.

As the flow of people dwindled, Qingshi finally stopped.

Haizaki looked up, and immediately turned back to look at Qingshi's side face, his eyes dilated unbelievably, and pointed to the facade in front of him, "Are you sure... you want to go in here?! Do you really know what's inside?! !"

This is a game hall!

One of the favorite places for unscrupulous teenagers to skip class. There are all kinds of people there, and no matter how you look at it, they don't match up with the one in front of you.

Does the rich lady experience the life of a commoner?Or... what?Obviously I'm the one who is reluctantly accompanying you now, but it turns out that you are thinking of me?Instead, I became the one who needs to be taken care of?

Heh - stop kidding.

As for Haizaki's answer, Seiji nodded affirmatively.

Haizaki stared at her beautiful face for a long time, as if he wanted to see something, but in the end he was defeated first, and clicked his tongue impatiently, "Trouble." He turned around first, and said Sarcasm.

"This is not the place for top students like you to come, go—don't waste any more time."

"Because most people can't think of it, they occasionally want to see it."

Accompanied by Qingshi's soft voice, Haizaki's arm was turned from behind by her, and he turned half of his body to look at her, Qingshi was still saying, "You can take off your coat when you get inside, so it should be... ...Please don't waste any more time, Haizaki-kun."

Staring at those gorgeous and bewitching two-color pupils for a long time, no matter how terrifying and intimidating Haizaki's expression was, Haruhito didn't back down at all, and in the end it was he himself who was defeated.

"Let go." Haizaki withdrew his hand somewhat violently, lowered his eyes, pressed his head and said in a strange way, "You are so numb and troublesome. Missy is troublesome, what the hell am I..." How did I get into such trouble? a big trouble?

He breathed out, "Okay, I understand, you can go if you want, miss."

"Where's Haizaki-kun?"

Haizaki sneered, waved his hand forward, with a casual attitude, "Ah——I will follow, don't worry."

Qingshi observed the expression under Haizaki's hood, but still chose to believe it.

She walked forward step by step, but apart from some trivial noises behind her, she didn't hear Haizaki's footsteps at all. When she was about to reach the door, Huizaki rushed over suddenly.

"Are you out of your mind? You actually want to go in like this..."

At the same time as the voice fell, Haizaki put the untied pocket coat on Qingshi, "Put this on. I don't want to hear rumors in school that I went to the game hall with a certain female top student next week. What a disgrace to my face—”

After all, it's men's clothes, and now it's covering Qingshi's body to make the latter more petite. When Huizaki passed by, he seemed to help Qingshi pull up the hood, "I'm still dawdling in there for something——"

He turned his head handsomely towards the door, "let's go."