Akashi doesn't like me. Whatever you think is your fault.

For a person like Jiao who never forgets to taunt, Sasaki simply put down the chopsticks in his hand and slapped his mouth to shut him up.

Akashi smiled and ate the contents of the box lunch, without saying anything, but felt that Sasaki's cooking was quite relieved.

"I've made it clear now." He took a bite of the food, and seeing that the two of them were almost tossing, he said so.There was even a slight smile in his eyes because he was in a good mood.

After he finished speaking, he turned his head and looked at Sasaki who was a little stunned by his smile, "Then, Mao, is it okay for me to call you that?"

Sasaki was relieved by Akashi's name, he nodded fiercely after reacting in a daze, he didn't think about the possibility of his neck being twisted habitually, and then suddenly remembered something The same suddenly stood up from the ground.

"Zheng, Zhengjuro!"

Very responsive Sasaki!

Akashi raised the corner of his mouth and was about to reveal a perfect smile, but was attracted by the voice from the side corner.

"Seijuro! Shigeru!" He called out the names of the two people very excitedly, and pointed to his face expectantly.

"Hiroto..." Sasaki didn't hang out with him in his middle school class, and after only a few days of getting along with him, he suddenly found out how difficult it is for those people who hang out with Kaku in the middle school.

Kakuno nodded excitedly, then turned to look at Akashi.

After Akashi also called out, the three of them finally started to eat their boxed lunches.

Sasaki never thought that he and Akashi could develop to this point so quickly—referring to the step of calling names directly—he even thought about the worst in despair, but he never thought that he and Akashi...reconciled without any difficulties up.

When he thought of this again in the private room in the bathroom, he couldn't help laughing, and then realized that there might be passers-by, he suppressed his laughter and kept shaking his shoulders.

As a result, the more depressed he was, the more he wanted to laugh out loud. If he hadn't restrained himself, passers-by outside would have been lucky enough to witness the unknown laughter coming from the toilet room, one of the 'Nine Strange Tales on Campus'.

After he smirked for a while, he suddenly realized that he was about to go to class if he continued like this, so he wiped his face and prepared to go back to the classroom, but ended up wiping the transparent liquid on his right hand.

what……?

At this time, he felt his eyes were a little sore, and after rubbing them, he realized that he was crying from laughter.

Too...exaggerated?

He rushed to the sink and splashed water on his face. The water is still a bit cold in this season, but this way he can't see his stupid look at all.

Sasaki rubbed his face with his sleeve casually, and greeted Akashi with a full spirit... no, it was Seijuro.

When he returned to the classroom, Akashi was bowing his head and writing something, and when he returned to his seat, Akashi just nodded and smiled at him and continued to bury his head in writing.

Why is it a little different from what he... imagined?

Sasaki was a little dazed.

Since it is already a relationship of direct name, why does it seem to be no different from the previous two days?

He now saw that Akashi's habitual stiffness had eased a lot, but he hadn't completely returned to normal.He slowly sat back on his seat, glanced at Akashi puzzledly, then dug out the books for the next class, opened them and spread them out on the table.

He looked at the blackboard in front of him in a daze, was he too greedy?

Obviously, he could be excited by Akashi's smile before, but now the relationship is just a little bit better, so he is not satisfied with the current state?

It's much better than before.

He comforted himself like this, and then worked hard to pull himself together.

This start is so successful, he should be happy anyway.

Akashi sorted out the materials related to the basketball club, and prepared to take the basketball club under his command as soon as possible with his strong strength. After hearing the movement next to him, he raised his head and smiled at Sasaki, and continued to write with his head down.

To be honest, today's situation is so much better than he expected, that he can't grasp the feeling of getting along with Sasaki.

If you were a little closer, you wouldn't say hello very politely, would you?

With this in mind, he was about to finish what he had on hand before class, and the people beside him didn't speak.

Still need time to buffer it?

Akashi stopped and shook the pen holder, and continued to fill in the paper.

Since Sasaki doesn't hate him...

Sasaki sneezed, then felt a chill down his back.

Being targeted?Was he being targeted by something?

He shuddered and looked around, but no one was looking at him at all.

At this time, the bell for class just rang.