fall in love in my world

——Such a thing like killing all the members of the basketball club, of course Shinsakura has never thought about it, and it is absolutely impossible to achieve it.

Although she has such a capital of the right time, place and people more than anyone else.

But Masakura, to a certain extent, is really not interested in the achievement of winning all the beautiful boys in the basketball club, not to mention that in the middle of the rehearsal, she was forced to stand up because the school teacher came to her for something. Heavy rain ran to the teaching area.

And when she came back, the club activities were almost over.

"Don't worry about packing up the equipment, you're all wet, go change and go back."

Although Nishimura usually has the intention of making fun of Masakura to some extent, she still cares about her at critical times. As soon as the words fell, she greeted Hongcun and wanted to use the equipment room of the basketball club to let Masakura go and wet herself. At least it will be more comfortable if you change your transparent uniform into sportswear.

The girl who was pushed in front of Hongcun had her forehead wet and stuck to her cheek. She was walking back and forth in the heavy rain. The short-sleeved uniform on her body was obviously wet from the rain and stuck to her skin. The girl was wearing Nishimura's sportswear jacket , Like a baby bird whose feathers are wet by rain, curled up softly and petitely.

At this point, all the members have either queued up to take a shower, or have already gone home. The equipment in the venue has been packed, and no one will use the equipment room. Hongcun looked at the girl in front of him and had no reason to refuse.

"Go." Hongcun thought for a while, "Xicun, remember to watch at the door."

Although no one would go there under normal circumstances, there are so many boys in the basketball department, so it is always just in case.

Xi Cun felt that Hong Cun was too vigilant, so he responded casually: "Understood—"

Then she went to the vending machine next to her to buy oolong tea while Masakura was changing clothes.

According to common sense, it takes no more than 2 minutes to go from the equipment room to the vending machine and back again. During these 2 minutes, when no one knows that Masakura is changing clothes in the equipment room, what is the probability? so small that it is almost negligible.

—but reality is more elusive than drama.

After all, who would have thought that someone would leave his beloved photo album in the equipment room?

"……what."

Qingfeng, who turned back to the instrument room, just closed the door, turned around, and saw a half-dressed girl standing with her back to him in a dark corner of the instrument room.

The only window let in some faint light, making the young girl's fair shoulders clearly visible in the dust flying in the sun.

Light and shadow, dust and purity, and the surprised look of the girl turning sideways form an unreal picture.

"……excuse me."

While the other party was still stunned into a pillar, Masakura quickly put on the shirt that was about to be taken off, and before he had time to fasten the front, he heard Nishimura's voice from outside the door.

"Are you ready, Sakura?"

Only then did Qingfeng come to his senses, he looked back at the door, then turned around to look at Masakura who was pinching the skirt of his shirt with both hands, if someone outside found out, he wouldn't be able to tell how many mouths he had! ! !

Seeing Aomine's flustered look, and the flustered eyes that didn't fall on her after the first glance, she guessed that he probably broke in by accident, so Masakura didn't intend to make things more complicated.

"Not yet, senior sister, is there something wrong?"

Nishimura outside didn't notice the strangeness inside: "It's almost time for me to go to a meeting, is it okay for you to be alone?"

"Well, there's no problem. Senior sister, if you have something to do, go first, and I'll go back after changing."

After a few seconds, Masakura thought she had already left, but Nishimura opened the door a crack, and Aomine, who was standing against the door, was almost scared by her and confessed on the spot.

"—Xiaozhen Sakura, come here." Nishimura's voice was low, looking a little treacherous through the crack of the door.

Masakura glanced at Aomine, before she had time to button it up, she blocked Nishimura's coat and walked to the door.

In the small equipment room, Nishimura outside the door had no idea that there was a third person.

As Masakura slowly approached, Aomine seemed to smell the light fragrance of the girl, her damp hair, and the cool air, all of which stimulated his nerves, and he was only an arm away from Masakura. Qingfeng felt like his heart was going to jump out of his throat.

"Little true Sakura." Nishimura told her earnestly, "You must remember what I said, I have read the weather forecast, and it will rain in the past two days, that is to say, we will practice in the basketball hall for several days. sky."

Nishimura, who was through the door, couldn't see Masakura's expression at all, she said to herself——

"Hurry up, Masakura, let me take down all the members of the basketball club, and see who dares to say that you are not as good as that guy Fujii! Fujii keeps a close eye on those outstanding members of the basketball club. If you take down any Aomine Kise without any effort, then you will be awesome!"

Nishimura's tone was like that of an old mother urging her daughter to go on a blind date.

Masakura turned his head in embarrassment, and found that Aomine was also looking at her, but at this time his nervousness subsided for the most part, and his eyes looking at Masakura became a half-smile, which was very subtle.

"Scholar, senior sister..."

"Ninimura Akashi can work hard! If you can win one of them, then let me tell you, Fujii will definitely cry secretly under the covers! Absolutely!"

But the one who is about to cry now is Masakura herself...

After Nishimura, who had made a fuss about it, went to the meeting contentedly, Masakura closed the door, too embarrassed to turn around to look at Aomine.

It doesn't matter if the senior sister jokes about this kind of thing, but if the person involved heard it...it would be embarrassing no matter how you look at it! !

In the equipment room, Masakura and Aomine, who had just known each other for less than two hours, faced off silently.

"Qingfeng-kun...can you go out for a while?"

"……OK."

After leaving the closed solitary environment, Qingfeng finally breathed a sigh of relief, and when he turned around to leave, he suddenly realized that he hadn't taken away his photobook, and took back the steps he had just taken.

...she won't notice...

...Although it is placed in a very conspicuous place...but...don't notice...

However, Aomine's inner prayer didn't work. On the way to change clothes, Masakura noticed a photo book with a cool cover on the shelf. After changing into her sports clothes, she thoughtfully walked out of the equipment room with the photo book , spread the photobook in front of Aomine, and said in a very friendly way:

"Is this Qingfeng-kun's?"

"........."

Masakura's original intention was to show her friendliness and resolve the previous embarrassment by the way.

However, the huge contrast in the photo of the swimsuit held in the hands of the pretty girl made Qingfeng's mind go numb, and he took a step back subconsciously, wanting to say that it was definitely not his thing.

In fact, he refuted it feebly.

However, Masakura asked calmly: "Then what does Aomine do in the equipment room?"

The question before Qingfeng was very cruel.

Is it to admit that the shameful photo book in the girl's hand is his?

Or did he show that he was going to spy on her changing clothes?

The wheat-skinned boy was in a dilemma, and was so irritable that he wanted to go out and run dozens of laps around the playground—it was easier than answering her questions!

"I... have nothing to do with you!"

Aomine frowned, and took the photobook from the girl's hand with an impatient look, and stuffed it into his schoolbag indiscriminately.

Startled by Aomine's attitude, the tall boy's exposed muscle lines are tight and powerful, and his wheat-colored skin shows a kind of unruly wildness, so when he is impatient, Masakura is a little panicked.

Did senior sister Nishimura's words offend him just now?

Masakura thought about it for a while, and felt the need to apologize for what she just said.

"I'm sorry..." The girl who just reached his chest lowered her head softly and bowed slightly. Qingfeng's mind especially lacked beautiful words to describe girls, but at this moment, several words such as swan or The image of the willow branch, "If Aomine-kun is angry because of Nishimura-senpai's words, I apologize. Senpai is just joking. I don't have any intention of playing with the basketball club."

After the girl finished speaking, she raised her head and looked at him with clear eyes. It was an extremely clear and clean gaze, which contained the immaturity and innocence of a girl, but also a straightforward and fearless kind that he couldn't explain. flower.

"...I'm not that stupid."

She doesn't have the same eyes as those girls who hang around the basketball club for dating purposes.

She didn't have the kind of passionate eyes of love, she looked at everyone in the basketball club, they were polite and gentle, without any difference.

...But this kind of indiscriminate appearance is subtly unsatisfactory.

Hearing this, Masakura breathed a sigh of relief, with a touching smile on his lips: "That's good."

The clothes have also been changed, and Zhen Sakura has no reason to stay here for a long time.

"I'm sorry for causing trouble to Aomine-kun, then... I'll take a step first."

The sky outside was not clear, but the rain gradually receded, and when the figure of Pingting, a girl holding an umbrella, disappeared into the rain, an insignificant question crossed Qingfeng's mind.

It is an achievement for Masakura Tsukishima to be the first boy in the basketball team.

But on the other hand, which boy can win the goddess who is quite famous in Teiguang as soon as he transfers to another school is obviously a bigger and more incredible achievement.

Beichuan No. [-] Middle School is currently on holiday for the school celebration.

In the scorching sun in the afternoon, Tobio Kageyama, who was too idle, was lying on the bed bored and throwing and catching the ball to practice his sense of the ball.

He's only recently realized how much Masakura's transfer has affected him.

Drinks with different flavors prepared after each workout.

Even replaced with dry towels.

The eyes that follow closely every game.

These things that he has been subtly used to, suddenly disappeared from his life one day without warning.

——Masakura Tsukishima has changed schools.

——…Is that so.

Kageyama was a little angry at the beginning, angry that she would walk away as soon as she said it, when she appeared, she intruded into his daily life without any explanation, and when she left, she didn't even say hello.

He would never take the initiative to contact her!Absolutely not!

When he came back to his senses, he had already appeared at the gate of Teiko Middle School in Tokyo by Shinkansen.

who is he?where is he?What is he going to do? ? ?

At five o'clock in the afternoon, it happened to be the time for the school's club activities, the sky was overcast, and the outdoor sports clubs had suspended club activities. It was impossible for Yingshan to stand dryly at the school gate without an umbrella, so he had to bite the bullet and walk in. Emperor Guang.

Although the Junxiu black-haired boy put on a gloomy expression, the outstanding facial features under the black hair still attracted the eyes of the girls passing by.

"Clothes from other schools."

"Are you waiting for someone? You must be waiting for someone."

"But... don't you think it's really handsome?"

Kageyama, who looked down at the phone screen, didn't notice the words surrounding him, he was frowning, and was scrolling through Masakura's Twitter.

Her twitter doesn't have a single selfie, most of them are about her trivial daily life, if she didn't take a sneak shot of his back once, he wouldn't have guessed that it was Masakura's account.

The latest tweet was a week ago.

[The club activities in the new semester must continue to work hard~]

Pictured is a brand new pair of batons.

Kageyama was inexplicably upset. When watching his game before, this guy told him with great interest that after watching his game, he thought volleyball was very interesting. If he had the opportunity, he would like to join the women's volleyball team.

In the end, I went to the cheerleading club in a blink of an eye.

Oh, hypocrisy.

"Student." With the patter of rain outside, Yingshan randomly asked a passing student, "Do you know where the cheerleading club is?"

Soon someone pointed him in the right way.

After taking a public umbrella at the corner of the corridor, Kageyama stepped into the heavy rain.

At this time, Masakura, who was training in the basketball hall, knew nothing about Kageyama's sudden whim and came to see her. Taking advantage of the moment of rest, she was looking at Aomine Daiki at the other end of the basketball hall.

Anyone who has watched him play will be overwhelmed by the pure strength, smooth body movements, and almost instinctive skills.

This guy has amazing talent in basketball.

——Even a person who knows nothing about basketball will vaguely have such a cognition.

Masakura's taste in love has always been surprisingly simple and straightforward.

She likes people who sparkle.

Chase dreams, protect others, prove yourself, break the old self——

Such people have a dazzling charm.

And similarly, teenagers who are immersed in sports also have strange and addictive hormones.The physical exercise, which can be described as boring and painful, and the mental exercise of willpower, every drop of sweat and every scar imprinted are medals of glory.

No matter what kind of sport it is, the collision between speed, strength, strategy and cooperation, the kind of devotion of all-out efforts and all-or-nothing devotion in the game, the original thrill of victory and defeat will undoubtedly bring people epic soul-stirring.

The winner responds to all calls, while the loser drinks tears alone.

Such a scene makes Sakura feel shocked from time to time.

——Perhaps this is one of the reasons why she likes Kageyama.

"It seems that you listened to what I told you yesterday." Nishimura handed her a glass of water, "You are staring at Qingfeng in a daze, although Qingfeng is very good... But when it comes to choosing a love partner, I still prefer Rainbow Village or Akashi."

Masakura laughed: "I'm just watching them shoot."

Nishimura also watched for a while: "Aomine of the First Army...is really attractive when he plays basketball. Although Midorima has the best shooting ability, he always feels that he lacks the wildness of that kind of sports-this point Qingfeng performed very well, his shooting movements are smooth and beautiful, his muscles are also very good, and the abs that are exposed when he lifts his clothes to wipe his sweat are too sexy..."

Nishimura's tone seemed to be commenting on Niu Lang's wealthy customers in Niu Lang's shop. Masakura kept smiling and listened quietly, automatically filtering out the bad comments that were not important... But she also agrees with the abs.

But when Masakura was concentrating on watching the practice of the basketball club, the manager of the basketball club - also a classmate Masakura didn't know very well, Momoi Itsuki walked over to her.

"That... Tsukishima-san." Momoi pointed to the entrance of the basketball hall, "There seems to be a conflict outside with Haizaki from our department, because I heard Tsukishima-san's name, I think it might be A friend of Tsukishima-san..."

From another school?

Had a conflict with Haizaki...?

Masakura didn't know who Haizaki was, but when talking about people from other schools, the image of Kageyama appeared in her mind for a moment.

"Please take me to see it!"

Aomine glanced at the cheerleading club from time to time, and saw his childhood sweetheart dragging Masakura out of the basketball arena in a hurry.

He frowned slightly.

Outside the basketball arena, two tall teenagers faced each other stiffly.

Although Tobio Kageyama looked sharp and gloomy, he was completely different from the kind of delinquents who advocated force.

"...I said, you are not from the basketball club of a foreign school who came to Diguang to inquire about news?"

Haizaki, who rarely attended a basketball team event, saw Tobio Kageyama standing outside the basketball hall waiting for someone from a long distance. He came back after hearing that there might be cute girls from the cheerleading club in the hall recently, but he hadn't entered yet. , I saw a handsome boy from another school standing outside, most likely he was waiting for some girl.

As soon as Haizaki's bad taste came up, he couldn't help finding fault.

"……what?"

Tobio Kageyama, who was leaning against the wall, adjusted his posture, stood up straight and looked at the hostile guy.

"Or are you here because you coveted the cute girls in our school?" Shogo Haizaki's tone was frivolous and his attitude was extremely bad.

The attendants following Huizaki echoed: "It seems that he came to look for Tsukishima from our school. I heard him mention Tsukishima's name when he asked for directions."

Kageyama frowned, he didn't intend to have a conflict with anyone in Shin Sakura's school, but this person in front of him was obviously not a good person.In order to prevent the situation from getting out of hand if it continued to develop, he turned around and planned to change places to wait for Masakura's work to end.

"Hey--"

Haizaki obviously wanted to stop Kageyama, but at this moment, his slender white fingers pressed Haizaki's outstretched hand gently.

Looking along that exceptionally beautiful finger, what is displayed in front of Haizaki is a beautiful girl with a beautiful complexion that takes your breath away.

He knew immediately who this person was.

Masakura Tsukishima, who caused dissatisfaction among the boys because her ranking in the school forum was lower than that of Fujii, who was in the third grade, is Teimitsu's well-deserved school belle.

"Could you please not touch my friend casually, Haizaki-kun?"

——Although this line is pretty cool, it shouldn't be said by a girl!

This is everyone's first reaction.

"Long time no see, Kageyama-kun."

Masakura let go of Haizaki's hand, turned her head and smiled softly at Kageyama. If she hadn't witnessed it with her own eyes, who would have imagined that the girl with such a gentle smile said harsh words to the bad boy Haizaki-kun just now?

Kageyama stared at her for a few seconds, then hummed lightly.

"Chi——" A sudden snort broke the slightly ambiguous scene, Haizaki raised his chin, with haughty eyes, and turned his head into the basketball court with disdain.

It seems that even if they all have a villainous face, people are still different.

Sakura thought so.

After greeting Kageyama for a while, Masakura asked Kageyama to wait for her outside for a while, the club activities will end soon.When they returned, Nishimura was the first to interrogate her:

"Surreptitiously got a handsome boyfriend at school, as expected of Sakura-chan!"

Masakura, who changed back into her uniform, explained helplessly: "I didn't sneak around, but Kageyama-kun was my senior before I transferred to another school, not my boyfriend."

Nishimura was just joking, and she wasn't surprised when she heard it: "...that's it... But when I look at it from a distance, the temperament and appearance are pretty good, and those who don't lose to the first team of the basketball team can also think about it." Well."

It’s not a day or two since Nishimura wants to marry a pretty girl when she sees a beautiful boy or girl. She was waiting for Masakura to sigh and be powerless to refute after she finished speaking, but this time, she didn’t wait for what she expected. answer.

"Well, that's why I like Kageyama-kun very much." Masakura stopped in front of the basketball court and bowed slightly to Nishimura, "Then, see you tomorrow, Nishimura-senpai."

"........."

Nishimura, who was too shocked to speak, stared blankly at the figure of Masakura trotting towards Kageyama, and the side face of the girl raised her head and chuckled at Kageyama, full of love that the girl in love could not hide.

"Xixixixixixilike!!!???"

Nishimura nearly screamed.

Standing behind her, Qingfeng glanced indifferently along her line of sight, saw a man and a woman walking side by side, he paused for a while, then turned and walked in the opposite direction.

"Kageyama-kun came to Tokyo at this time, which surprised me a little." On the way to send the girl home, she said softly, "Is there something wrong?"

... Kageyama couldn't understand why Tsukishima Maya, who transferred without saying a word, could chat with him so calmly and naturally, without any sign of guilt.

What I said in the past that I like to watch him play and look forward to his figure is probably a lie! ?

But even if it's a lie, this guy has no guilt at all when facing him! !

After being silent for a while, Yingshan also decided to speak nonchalantly: "...it's nothing, just passing by."

Even if you think about it with your feet, you know that it is impossible to pass by.

The distance between Miyagi Prefecture and Tokyo is [-] kilometers.

However, Kageyama, who occasionally seems a little silly in life, did not consider the logic of this.

Both of them tacitly did not mention the matter of transferring schools. Kageyama mentioned a few things about the volleyball club, and Masakura was talking about Teiko's affairs. When they were about to arrive at Masakura's house, Kageyama inadvertently noticed that Masakura's face was a little pale.

"Hey... Are you okay?" He showed a worried look, "You don't look right."

Shin Sakura hesitated for a moment: "...It's okay, it's just because of the menstrual period."

"……oh oh……"

After being delivered to the door, Yingshan should have just left like this, but he always felt that he still had something to say, so he couldn't just leave like this.

"...Mr. Shadow Mountain?" Seeing that he neither entered nor left, the girl just stood in front of the door and asked suspiciously.

"Ah...well, you like to drink milk tea!" Yingshan wasn't asking, he just said, "You go in first, I'll buy it."

After finishing speaking, Kageyama left hurriedly with a serious expression as if he was running away.

He still needs time to organize what he wants to say.

After absent-mindedly buying a cup of hot milk tea nearby, Yingshan walked back with the milk tea in a trance.

How can you ask why so nonchalantly...

What the hell is that guy thinking...

Being too absent-minded sometimes leads to unexpected behaviors.

Along the way, Yingshan, who was a little thirsty, poked open the milk tea completely unconsciously. After taking a sip, he didn't feel anything wrong. He still thought that although it was a bit sweet, it was still delicious.

He didn't react until he walked to the door of Zhen Sakura's house and looked at Zhen Sakura who came out to open the door for him.

Holy shit! ! ! !

He drank all the milk tea! ! ? ? ?