fall in love in my world

Masakura Tsukishima is in a relationship.

The target is Aomine Daiki of the basketball club.

When the news spread in Teiguang, almost every class could see the loveless boy lying on the table and sighing, with a look of life not worth it.

"...Unbelievable." Even Midorima commented on this.

Kise didn't recover even after a week, and every time he saw Tsukishima Masakura appearing outside the basketball hall waiting for Aomine's part-time job to end, and Aomine was playing in it, he felt that the world was too magical .

It's not that he thinks Qingfeng is too bad, the key is...

That's Masakura Tsukishima!

In his heart, as long as he is serious, he will have no problem attacking Akashi, the number one beautiful girl in Teiko!

"Kise." Akashi, who has become the captain, looked at Kise Ryota, who was passive and sabotage again, and frowned helplessly, "Hurry up and accept the reality."

"Even little Akashi said that..." Kise sighed, "But I'm not the only one."

The first army still had a little bit of fighting spirit, while the second and third armies waited at the door knowing that Masakura was unstoppable.

Because of Hongcun's resignation, the newly appointed Akashi has a little less control over the third grade. He is still thinking about how to integrate the current team and improve morale and cohesion.

Akashi walked towards Masakura outside the door.

Kise was a little surprised, and then reacted: "...Wait...wait a minute! Could it be that Xiao Akashi thinks that Tsukishima has affected the basketball team and wants to drive her away!?"

Heizi sighed, "Akashi-kun would never do such a thing."

Akashi's footsteps stopped in front of Masakura.

Masakura thought he was just passing by, but he didn't expect that he came to find her. Almost instantly, Masakura remembered Akashi's alienated and indifferent eyes that day, which made people shudder.

"Are you here to wait for Qingfeng?"

Akashi smiled slightly, sweeping away the deep impression he left on Masakura.

"...Yes." Masakura nodded, realizing something, "Did I bother you?"

Because the cheerleading club ended early, she came here to wait for him.

But if it gets them into trouble...

"Not at all." Akashi smiled gently, and his eyes under the rose-colored hair shone softly, "I mean, Tsukishima-san can go to the stand on the second floor and wait for Aomine."

……what?

Masakura was a little surprised by Akashi's kindness, she thought Akashi might not like her very much.

But after Zhen Sakura sat in the stands on the second floor, she probably understood Akashi's real purpose.

The boys from the Second Army and the Three Armies are obviously much more passionate than when she saw them outside the door.

Masakura never thought that she still has such a role, she thought she would make them distracted, but the boys became more serious after a short period of restlessness because of the beautiful girls watching the game?

Kise noticed Akashi's series of actions, and finally looked at Akashi who had an expected expression on the side of the court.

"...Little Akashi...it's scary..."

Masakura, on the other hand, doesn't feel like being used by Akashi at all. Of course, this is largely due to the fact that her attention is basically focused on Aomine.

Qingfeng on the field noticed her, smiled and waved to her.

Across most of the court, others can feel the atmosphere of love between the two.

And this atmosphere lasted until their third grade.

Stopped abruptly.

The news that Hotaru Tsukishima and Tobio Kageyama both went to Karasuno High School after graduating from the third year of middle school—and they were also in the same volleyball club surprised Masakura.

However, it's expected that the two of them don't like each other, after all, with Tobio Kageyama's character, it's mostly a dream to get along with someone.

But when they came to Tokyo to sleep together, Zhen Sakura met a very strange boy.

"Wow--"

When Hinata Xiangyang saw Masakura for the first time, he was completely stunned.

Then he stared stupidly at the girl next to Tsukishima Hotaru for almost a minute before he came back to his senses.

"This is... Kageyama you said... friend...?"

Yingshan looked at his foolish face, and replied with disgust: "Yes, please put away your drool."

Masakura didn't mind his impolite sizing, and introduced herself with a smile: "It's the first time we meet, my name is Tsukishima Masakura."

"I...my name is Hinata Xiangyang!"

After regaining consciousness, Hinata was as active as usual, he ignored the white eyes of Tsukishima Hotaru and Kageyama, and followed him with bright eyes.

"Tsukishima-san is really the most beautiful girl I've ever seen... Are you related to Tsukishima from our club? By the way, Kageyama said that you are a student of Teiko, and your boyfriend is a member of the Teiko basketball club." Jun! I've seen it in magazines before, it's super powerful, I feel like a star player..."

Masakura doesn't dislike this kind of boy who is as enthusiastic as a little sun. Faced with his overly enthusiastic questions, she patiently answers all the questions she can answer, and smiles and skips the ones she can't answer.

"...Uuuu, I really envy you, Tsukishima..." Hinata Xiangyang tugged at Tsukishima Hotaru's sleeve, "...to have such a beautiful and gentle sister...I'm so jealous of you..."

Tsukishima Hotaru avoided Hinata's hand in disgust.

Yingshan heard him chattering all the way, turned his head and said in a bad tone: "Can't you be quiet—"

Hinata was taken aback, and naturally gave up, and then heard a girl's lowered voice from beside her: "Kageyama-kun is always like this, he always looks unhappy."

Hinata nodded in agreement: "There was a game before when I was too nervous to take the ball and hit Kageyama on the head... That time really scared me to death."

Sakura almost laughed out loud, "Really?"

"Really! I have never seen such a terrible sight!"

Dare to hit Kageyama on the head with the ball by mistake during a game, if it were Kageyama in junior high school, he would probably scold that person directly and want to quit the volleyball club.

but……

"How scary! Don't talk nonsense in front of her"

"Kageyama, you really don't have self-knowledge..."

"What did you say--!"

The two got into a noisy scuffle again.

Hotaru Tsukishima glanced at Masakura, who was smiling softly, and said, "Why do you remember this place?"

Masakura looked straight ahead, and quickly replied: "It's been a long time since I saw Hotaru and Kageyama-kun, you guys just stopped by to see when you're in Tokyo."

"...Oh?" Hotaru Tsukishima smiled half-smile, "Didn't you quarrel with your Aomine-kun?"

"..."

really.

It is not the first time that Hotaru Tsukishima has seen this couple quarreling, but the reason is very strange to him.

"Just because Aomine-kun stopped playing basketball?"

What kind of reason is this to quarrel?

She is not the captain of his basketball team.

Masakura was a little dejected: "...Isn't it because of this?"

One or two, why do they take such ordinary club activities so important.

Tsukishima Hotaru looked at the two fools who were still fighting over there, and let out a long sigh.

"We have a practice match later, do you want to..."

"Sakura!"

When they were about to arrive at the dormitory, several people saw a tall boy with wheat-colored skin standing outside the door.

With a height of 1.9 meters and a well-proportioned figure, he is the kind of figure that boys would envy. He stood there and leaned listlessly. When he saw Masakura from a distance, his eyes became brighter.

Kageyama and Hinata also noticed this stranger.

Aomine didn't care about the other people present, he walked straight to Tsukishima Hotaru, and looked down at the girl who was behind Tsukishima Hotaru.

"Still angry?" He frowned, looking troublesome but had to be patient, "I see, I will go twice next week."

The girl stretched out her head to look at him.

"...Then three days?"

She looked at it even more expectantly, but this time Qingfeng directly pulled her to his side: "You want to trick me into participating in club activities because of my good looks... I don't understand what you are thinking, I have more time Wouldn't it be nice to accompany you?"

Of course not.

Sakura thought so.

One semester after she dated Qingfeng a year ago, the novelty faded away. She originally wanted to jump in time to see how long they could date if they developed naturally, but found that everyone in the generation of miracles, after entering After high school, I went to different schools.

The first team of the Teiko Basketball Club, which once created miracles, was torn apart.

At that time, she also followed Aomine to Tonghuang, and Masakura, who jumped to the first grade, only stayed for a short period of time, and probably got some information about the situation in the third grade from Momoi's mouth.

Because he was too strong, he lost his opponent.

For the era of miracles, the only ones who can defeat them are their former teammates.

So these guys all went off to play basketball at other schools.

After understanding this point, Masakura went back in time and went back to the year of the third year of junior high school.

She wanted to redeem this fateful ending.

And she also found a glimmer of hope through repeated jumps in time——

The volleyball club of Karasuno High School.

"Can you let him follow me too?" Masakura pulled Aomine, and suddenly said to the three of them, "I often tell Dahui about you, but he has never seen your game with his own eyes."

One volleyball and one basketball, it's normal not to be interested.

Anyway, Tsukishima Hotaru has no idea what Masakura wants to do.

"...I'll go ask the teacher."

Although Mr. Takeda was surprised, but after understanding that they just wanted to watch the practice match and they were not members of the volleyball club of other schools, he agreed to the admission of Masakura and Aomine.

And after learning that Aomine is a member of the Teiko Middle School basketball club, he was surprised.

"The basketball club of Teiko Middle School... I remember it was pretty good..."

Shiratorizawa among the volleyball powerhouses?

No, it should be stronger than Shiratorizawa, a sports club capable of winning national championships.

"I really don't understand what you're thinking..." After sitting in the stands with Masakura, Aomine leaned back lazily, "I heard from people in our school's volleyball club that the volleyball club of Karasuno Middle School , seems to have no reputation..."

True cherry but smiled silently.

"And that guy who was chatting around you just now is called Hinata, right? Is he 1.6 meters tall? I think the people in the volleyball team are all tall except for him..."

When Masakura heard him mocking Hinata's height, she glared at him angrily: "It's not polite to say Hinata-kun like that."

Qingfeng couldn't see that she was angry, and immediately surrendered: "I'll change my words."

After a while, Aomine couldn't help but said, "But it's true that Hinata-kun is not tall."

"You will suffer if you underestimate Hinata-kun." Although it was the first time for Hinata Xiangyang to see Masakura, during the time when Masakura went back and forth, they actually met in the future, and Masakura also met Saw them play firsthand.

A small person who is only one meter high can survive among tall people who are 1.8 meters by 1.9 meters.

It reminded Aomine of Kuroko Tetsuya at the beginning.

However, Riri Xiangyang is completely different from Heizi in that his sense of presence is not weaker than others, and he even looks rather eye-catching.

Not long after the practice match started, Aomine was stunned by Hinata's jumping ability.

——I'm not really tall, but!I have the ability to bounce! !

—I am a dwarf, yes, but I have these feet! !I want them to know that I will rely on these two feet to cross any iron wall, any iron wall will do!

"Surprising?" Masakura was a little proud, "Hinata-kun is very powerful, even Kageyama-kun recognizes his strength, which is a great achievement."

Not only the bounce, but also his fast break cooperation with Kageyama.

The little guy jumped up before Kageyama threw the ball to him, and then hit the ball without hesitation. Sometimes he could hit it, sometimes he would miss it, but every time he would try his best to jump up, no matter what Kageyama would do. Won't give him the ball, he's jumping so hard—

"Did you remember your cooperation with Kuroko?" Masakura seemed to know what he was thinking, "I heard Hotaru talk about Hinata. He really, really likes volleyball."

"When I was in middle school, he was the only member of the school's volleyball club, with no teammates or courts."

"So he could only ask his friends on the basketball team to help him hold the ball. It wasn't until he was about to graduate that he gathered a team to participate in the competition."

"So every time Kageyama-kun gave him a toss, he would jump up without hesitation—whether it was real, or he was used as bait."

Masakura took Aomine's hand lightly. His palm was so big that he could easily grab a basketball with one hand.

But he hasn't touched basketball for a long, long time.

Not only Qingfeng, but also other people in the basketball club. She once saw everyone play a hearty basketball together - this kind of scene has not happened for a long, long time.

Obviously they were so dazzling at that time.

In every game now, they are lazy, because they know that they will definitely win, so they will not use their full strength at all.

A lackluster victory.

This is the present, the generation of miracles.

"—So, is that why you brought me to watch their practice match?" Aomine's big warm hands landed on the top of Masakura's head, and his soft hair was gently messed up by him, "I understand what you mean Yes, but..."

He looked at the Karasuno volleyball club that had just finished a practice match. Although the cooperation between Hinata and Kageyama was impressive, they still lost against the strong team in Tokyo.

However, they seemed to be accustomed to losing. There seemed to be some kind of punishment after losing the practice match during the camp. Karasuno's volleyball club had already lined up for a run in an orderly manner, but no one showed a dejected look on their faces.

There may be a short sigh, but the fighting spirit deep in the eyes is burning more and more intensely, making people feel the passion of unremitting struggle just by looking at it.

Sakura saw this.

She wanted Aomine to see it too.

"...It would be great if I could lose once and for all."

Thinking about it in his own shoes, it's not that Masakura can't understand Aomine's thoughts at all.

In fact, she felt that Akashi should also have the feeling of being overwhelmed by Aomine in some respects.

For example, she is beautiful because of her. With the passage of time, Zhen Sakura realized how stupid it was to dress up so tremblingly in order to meet the person she liked.

Of course, this process will make her very happy, but in terms of results, there is really no difference.

After getting enough praises and honors, it is too difficult to arouse great interest and passion in that matter.

After finishing the visit to the volleyball camp, Masakura went to thank Karasuno's Takeda-sensei, and then left here with Aomine.

The path at night was covered with bright moonlight, and the two held hands, their shadows clinging to each other, stretching very long.

"...Speaking of which, that guy who looks unhappy is the one who came to school to look for you before?" Qingfeng seemed to have just remembered this, his voice was low and displeased, "He didn't say a word Just ran to find the former ambiguous object..."

No wonder he felt that guy was looking at him very specifically.

He stopped and dragged Masakura into a dark corner where neither the street lamp nor the moonlight could illuminate it.

The 1.9-meter boy only needs to get closer to the girl in his arms completely, like a girl with a slender neck raising her head, and her delicately curved jaw is almost perfect.

She was not afraid at all, and boldly looked straight into the depths of Qingfeng's eyes.

"What are you thinking?" she even asked.

Qingfeng felt that she definitely knew what was going on in his mind, but she definitely didn't know, what he was thinking was more than what she was thinking, if he stuck the thing that appeared in his mind at this moment to her ear Once she knows, what kind of embarrassing and pitiful expression will she show?

But Aomine didn't say anything.

He lowered his head and licked her impossibly soft lips, obviously thinking about all kinds of things that were a hundred times worse than this in his heart, but when he actually implemented them, he just kissed her softly and clumsily. her.

...How could it be worth it?

The girl with messy breathing in her arms and watery eyes was like a rare treasure.

Even holding it in my arms, I would be worried that I would accidentally break it, let alone do something to hurt her personally.

"Will you always like me?" Qingfeng hugged her, thought for a while and then added, "The kind you like even when you're absent."

Masakura who was leaning on his chest smiled lightly, and suddenly her expression became a little empty again.

"Will do."

The girl's voice was as soft as a sigh.

Masakura was thinking very seriously about how to make Aomine lose a game.

In the same age group, Masakura almost didn't think about it, because if anyone could do it, Aomine would have already worked hard on the basketball court.

What about high school students and college students?

There are high school students and college students who play street basketball with Aomine, but from Masakura's point of view, it is quite difficult to completely defeat Aomine.

Further up, there are professional-level basketball players.

"Mayue, let me ask you a question." Masakura suddenly asked Momoi seriously, "How much does it cost to play a game with a professional basketball player?"

Momoi was taken aback by her question, and after thinking for a long time, he said, "Why... tens of millions?"

Masakura nodded thoughtfully, and then for the first time, she took the initiative to call Yuuki Yuki.

"Mom?" Masakura said to her emotionally, "Didn't you always say that you would let me go on a blind date? I agreed."

What she said before is actually a bit far away, but Yuuki Yukiro knows the value of Masakura very well. Every time she calls her, she will brainwash her how beautiful it is to have a rich man. I hope she can Reminiscing about my childhood when I got what I wanted.

But Masakura always fights with silence.

It was rare for her to take the initiative this time, and Yuuki Yukiro was a little caught off guard, but she still reacted quickly. She was afraid that Zhenzao would repent, so she quickly said that the 1000 million check that she had promised would be delivered today.

——Her husband this time is even richer than Tsukishima Ryosuke back then, 1000 million is not a problem at all.

In fact, she also wants to get the 1000 million through lottery, but considering that she needs to pay taxes and she is a minor, there are too many troubles, and it is not as simple as a blind date.

At least she could go back in time with her blind date, making him completely forget what she was doing.

Masakura did not ask Yukishiro Yuki to deliver the check, but asked her if she could contact a certain professional basketball player. She used the excuse of star chasing to perfectly cover up the past.

Sakura let out a long sigh of relief after hanging up the phone.

She thought it would fail.

But after trying it myself, I suddenly found out——

Yuuki Yuki was not as scary as she imagined.

I seem to be much better than her?

After Aomine's affairs are temporarily settled, even if Yukishiro Yuki quickly arranges for her to attend an art exhibition, which is an art exhibition in name, but it is actually a social occasion for the younger generation of the upper class. After all, art is always for the rich. pastime.

In the afternoon of the same day, Masakura was sent to the styling salon by the car Yuki Yuki sent to pick her up, planning to renovate from the beginning to the end, so as not to insult Yukishiro Yuki—now it should be Kawasaki Yuki's reputation.

However, several stylists gathered around her to discuss for a long time, and in the end they only chose a dress that fit her, and put some effort into her hairstyle and makeup. The rest, such as various beauty items, were a bit difficult to start with.

Because there is no need at all.

At around [-] o'clock in the evening, Masakura was sent to the gate of the art museum. The art museum is a private collection of a rich man. Of course, the people who came to this art exhibition did not simply appreciate the art. More came Young people who expand their social circles.

But what Zhen Sakura never expected was that she would meet a familiar person here.

——Akashi Seijuro.