[Black Basket] Light of Shadow

What is a friend?

A friend is someone who will keep giving you trouble, but will always help you when you need it. qqxs.cc

When Qingfeng was called up by the teacher in the English class, he just fully felt the "so-called friend"—for example, Bai Shiyan is simply an existence who will keep making trouble for you.

In English class, Aomine Daiki and his class are usually very quiet, because their English teacher is very strict, and many people in his class, even the whole grade and the whole school are afraid of him.

Most people have encountered this kind of situation: when they were students, there were always one or two teachers who were always able to intimidate students with their domineering aura.The student who was noisy and mischievous would always be extraordinarily quiet in that teacher's class.

Aomine Daiki and their English teacher is such an existence.

Bai Shiyan is one of the weird ones. As a returnee, he has no pressure in English. His English is so good that he can even challenge the English teacher.Based on this, Shiraishi is always lazy in English class.

Bai Shiyan quietly put the game console under the table, saw the screen through a little gap, held a pen in one hand and pretended to be taking notes, and flexibly clicked rhythmically on the screen with the other hand.The advantage of facial paralysis played a huge role at this moment, and neither the teacher nor the classmates could find anything unusual from his frosty face.

Because it is too quiet, when the game console makes a crisp and energetic clicking sound and joyful background sound in the dead classroom, it is like throwing a huge stone into the calm water. That gigantic wave was hard to ignore.

Bai Shiyan glanced at the headphone cord that was accidentally torn off by himself, and then calmly shifted his gaze to the English teacher's face.He could clearly see that the teacher's expression was quite gloomy.

At this time, he just regretted not turning off the sound.

"Who is it?" The English teacher's majestic voice seemed to have a chemical effect in the quieter class, instantly making the originally quiet classroom noisy, and everyone was very excited to express their opinions.

"Quiet!" The English teacher with a straight face, took the English book and knocked hard on the podium, and then didn't say much.Under the bright eyes of the students, he walked off the podium, and walked steadily in the direction of Bai Shiyan step by step.

Ah... seems to be the rhythm of an accident... Bai Shiyan looked at the teacher who was walking slowly, thinking that if he was caught, the game console would definitely be confiscated. The world without games is simply outrageous !

"Student Baishi..." The English teacher stared at Baishiyan, with old-fashioned glasses on the bridge of his nose. Even through the thick lenses, his gaze could see through people. "Take your game console to the office after class." Come."

Bai Shiyan's unchanging face, which seemed to be made of plaster, had a rare crack. He really wanted to refute that he didn't play games, but the game console was still resting on the bottom of the table with his legs, so there was no room for refutation.

How to break this feeling of powerlessness?As Bai Shiyan thought about it, he suddenly noticed Qingfeng Dahui who was seated next to him.He slept soundly, with his head buried in his arms and motionless, as if the world around him had nothing to do with him.

Most of the teachers didn't care about him. It is said that the English teacher only disciplined him a few times. After Qingfeng ensured that he would pass every exam, he adopted a free-range management.

Such a reckless life really shouldn't be too enviable.You just sleep when I'm struggling, how can this be?Good friends are those who share blessings and share hardships, okay?

Thinking of this, Shiraishi stretched out his foot and kicked hard at the back of Aomine's chair.

In his sleep, an inexplicable force pulled himself out of that world forcefully, which was like a bolt from the blue.

Shiraishi saw Qingfeng's head buried in the crook of his arms lift up in a tangle.He frowned and opened his eyes, looked at Baishi, the perpetrator, his face was extremely dark, he didn't pay attention or cared about the surrounding situation at all, he shouted at Baishi impatiently, "What are you doing?!"

"..." Baishi didn't speak in silence.

"I want to ask you what you want to do, student Qingfeng." The English teacher who had already walked back heard Qingfeng's voice, turned around hurriedly, came to Qingfeng with a few steps, and said coldly, "You and Baishi have a good relationship So do you want to fight against injustice? Since this is the case, come to the office with him after class."

"Why do I have to go to the office? I didn't do anything wrong." Qingfeng retorted dissatisfied.

"Talk loudly and fall asleep in class." The teacher paused. "I don't think you are awake now, so stand in the corridor and wake up."

Don't try to be clever in front of the teachers, they are far smarter than the students imagine.Sometimes it's not that they can't see it, it's just that they don't want to care about it.

Qingfeng was very angry, but he walked out of the classroom honestly.During this period, he glanced at Bai Shiyan from the corner of his eye, a little curious about how this guy would provoke the violent English teacher, and at the same time he was sure that he was being played by Bai Shiyan.There will be no one else who dares to kick his bench except this guy.

In the office, Bai Shiyan's game console was confiscated, and he and Qingfeng Dahui were given a good education.Finally, the English teacher decided to make them sweep the land for three days as punishment.

"Mr. Qingfeng, don't you sweep the floor? This is punishment." Shiraishi swept the floor by himself, looked at Qingfeng who had thrown the broom aside and was sitting leisurely on the steps eating popsicles, and finally couldn't help but speak.

"It wasn't when you kicked me, how could I be here." Qingfeng looked at the sun above his head with a popsicle in his mouth, and said with emotion, "It's really hot..."

"Mr. Qingfeng, it is right for a friend to be in a difficult situation. Putting a knife in both sides of a friend means that you can go through life and death for a friend, right? You are my friend." Bai Shiyan wiped the sweat that was constantly pouring out of his forehead, Throwing the broom aside, sat next to Aomine.He fanned the wind with his hand and said, "So, even if you are not punished at this time, you should offer to help me sweep the floor, right?"

"I'm forced now." Qingfeng paused, "The difference between taking the initiative and being forced should not be too big."

I really felt that Bai Shiyan who called me "Dahui" at that time was like an angel.This is clearly a teammate like a pig!

"Okay, I admit it was my fault for kicking you, and I'm sorry about that. As compensation, I'll tell you something."

"..." Qingfeng looked sideways at Baishi next to him, silently waiting for him to continue.

Silence spread between the two of them, Shiraishi stared straight at Qingfeng, showing no intention of continuing the conversation.Finally, Qingfeng couldn't help but asked, "Don't you want to talk about something, why don't you say it?"

"Mr. Qingfeng sweep the floor with me first, and I will tell you later."

"Are you kidding me?" Qingfeng raised his eyebrows slightly, "After I finish sweeping the floor, you will find other excuses."

"How is it possible, why would Aomine-kun have such weird thoughts? Persecution paranoia?" Shiraishi showed a surprised expression, although Baishi occasionally pretended to be surprised, but this time Aomine felt that he was really surprised.What's so surprising about this, isn't everyone making fun of people like this? !

"I always keep what I promise to others."

"Even if you do what you say, I don't want to hear your story." Qingfeng hit Shiraishi mercilessly. He thought it would be very interesting to watch Shiraishi's frosty mask melt.However, seeing Baishi's unchanged expression, he knew it would be really difficult to do.

"I don't want to tell a story, I mean... tell a story. Ah... no, it's a story." Baishi was talking, and suddenly felt a little depressed. Does telling a story mean the same thing as telling a story?In Japanese, is there a difference?It's a synonym, right? This... has the same meaning, right?

"Nofarther... (Enough)" Shiraishi rubbed his temples, and before he could say the next thing, Qingfeng interrupted, "What do you mean? Even if you can speak English, don't be too nervous..."

"Nothing interesting, I just want to tell you about your training problems."

"Training?" Qingfeng leaned back with a nearly finished popsicle in his mouth, "Are you dizzy from the sun? Tell me about training."

"If you don't train, you won't be able to keep up with my pace." Shiraishi sat upright, with his back erect and his black hair mixed with green, which looked like elegant bamboo.He stared at Aomine and said firmly, "I've been meaning to say that for a long time, Aomine-kun."

"Are you confident~ Are you sure you can beat me?" Although Qingfeng looked lazy, his eyes were full of sharp colors. "As I said, training will only make the competition more boring."

"Mr. Qingfeng, are you brain-dead?"

"What did you say?!" After hearing Baishi's words, Qingfeng said that he was not angry, but he was speechless. He slapped Baishi on the head.

Dare to say that I am a brain-dead, who knows if this guy will make progress if I don't clean it up properly. ——Based on this purpose, when he hit Baishi, it wasn't heavy but it wasn't light either.

"Ah...it hurts..." Baishi covered the place where he was beaten with his hands, his voice was calm, his mouth said it was painful but his expression remained unchanged, "I told you about wearing weights before, and I will wear them in future games Just go with the weights. No matter what your level is, the weights will drag you down and limit your performance. That way you won't be bored."

"Mr. Qingfeng, are you really content with your current level and don't want to reach a higher realm, a higher place?"

"..." Even the game is carrying a heavy load, isn't that a release of water, is it a disrespect for the opponent?Qingfeng thought so, but did not open his mouth to refute.Because after thinking about it carefully, he felt that he treated the training casually and did not adjust his state before the game, which could be regarded as a kind of disrespect for his opponent.

"I ordered a new load before, the weight was specified by my former coach, and it will not harm the body. It is divided into three levels, the heaviest can be used for practice, and the lightest can be used for competitions. Yesterday, the newly made The burden has been delivered. I made an extra copy and it’s for you.”

Shiraishi raised his chin slightly, although his expression didn't change, but the subconscious movement of raising his chin was a symbol of pride in Qingfeng's eyes.Just like he likes to look down at others, he found that Shiraishi likes to raise his chin slightly.

They like these angles for the same reason—the affirmation of their own great power, and the contempt for the small power of others.This is the same essence between Shiraishi and Qingfeng, but Shiraishi hides this too deeply, while Qingfeng despises others unabashedly.

"I just brought it today. I thought I'd tell you after I finished my work." Baishi wiped the sweat off his face again. He is not very heat-resistant, so he hates summer, especially the scorching sun in summer. "Who?" Knowing that this was going to happen forced us to take time off work to sweep the floor."

"Speaking of which, it's so hot, it makes me want to vomit. You better get up and sweep the floor, Aomine-kun."

"Are you planning to buy me with a weight?" Qingfeng stood up but had no intention of picking up the broom.Bai Shi also stood up and patted the ashes on his buttocks, and said disappointedly, "It's fine if you don't sweep it, after all, I hurt you. However, you must accept the burden. You have no right to refuse the gift I gave you."

"Heh..." Qingfeng sneered, stretched out his hand and put it on Baishi's head, messing up his hair, "It's 100 years too early for me to listen to you, you can sweep it slowly..."

After finishing speaking, Qingfeng turned around and walked towards the direction of the teaching building. Baishi guessed that he probably wanted to go back to the classroom to get his schoolbag.

Ahh... I really don't understand other people's intentions. This is the first time I have given a gift to others so seriously, and it's really frustrating to be rejected!Shiraishi withdrew his gaze, looked at the ground that was scorched by the sun as if distorted, and remembered his confiscated game.

The teacher's heart must have been distorted by the sun, confiscating other people's game consoles is simply too insane!

The heat made the clothes wet with sweat, and they stuck tightly to his body, making Bai Shiyan even more irritable.

He once again turned his gaze to Qingfeng, who had gone far away, and then looked back at the ground.Back and forth several times, until Qingfeng's back disappeared into the teaching building, he finally broke out.

Baishi threw away the broom, and angrily walked towards the shade under the tree, trying to calm down his anger.

It's hot, it's hot, it's hot, it's unbearably hot! ! !So annoying, so annoying, so annoying, so annoying that it makes people want to vomit! ! !So speechless, so speechless, so speechless, so speechless that people don't want to make friends with him anymore! ! !Baishi's inner voice kept conveying his thoughts.

Baishi looked at the broom thrown by Qingfeng, walked out of the shade, came to the broom, stomped on it a few times, and then threw the broom into the trash can.

Although doing so will have no effect on Aomine, and Shiraishi may be criticized for losing the school sanitary ware, Shiraishi still uses this method to make himself feel better.

Let's sweep the floor after the sun goes down... Baishi vented for a while, then crouched under the tree honestly thinking.

The campus did not become deserted after school, but became more lively because of various club activities.All kinds of voices hover over the campus, wandering in every part of the campus.Different voices kept ringing in Bai Shiyan's ears.

"Hello!" A familiar voice came from very close to him, Shiraishi turned his eyes away from a certain stone on the ground, and looked at the person in front of him - Aomine Daiki.