fall in love in my world

Some kind of unknown high-end incense wafted in the gray-toned exhibition hall, and the young men and women who went to and from it were all wearing neat suits and luxurious little dresses.

The stylist chose a pure black velvet dress for Zhen Sakura. At first glance, it looks like an ordinary suspender dress, but the details are designed very carefully, so it won't look old-fashioned or too simple.

When she stopped in front of Pollock's picture, compared with the colorful abstract paintings, the girl standing in front of "The Call of Poseidon" would never shine suddenly.

Keigo Atobe noticed her on the one hand because of her outstanding and eye-catching appearance, on the other hand because she seemed to be quite fond of abstract paintings, and she stopped several times in front of Pollock's paintings.

It's rare that girls in this age group may appreciate those beautiful and delicate landscape paintings more, or moving portraits like "Girl with a Pearl Earring".

Before coming here, Jing Wu of Mijibu had already seen her photo, and it was recommended by his mother. Of course, there was no mention of a blind date in the words. After all, he has not graduated from high school yet. A girl named Masakura Tsukishima is only in the third year of junior high school.

But what is the difference between "taking care of a friend's daughter" and "accompanying her to see an art exhibition" and a blind date?

Obviously, this is not the first time for Keigo Atobe to deal with such a scene, so he went over to say hello very habitually:

"...The first time we met, you are Ms. Tsukishima Masakura, I am Atobe Keigo, your mother should have mentioned to you..."

What I saw just now was just a side face. When the girl who was concentrating on the painting turned her head slightly to look at him, the cheeks illuminated by the light at that moment glowed like pearls, her amber pupils were as clear as a fawn, and her eyelashes were shining like a deer. A faint shadow was cast in the fundus of her eyes, and with the movement of her eyes, ripples gradually appeared.

The "friends" introduced this time are completely different from the previous ones.

She not only has a calm and elegant demeanor, but also has a rare beauty in the world.

"Atobe-kun?" The girl pursed a faint smile, her eyes shone like the autumn sun, "It's the first time we meet, I'm Masakura Tsukishima."

Atobe came back to his senses for a while, and turned his gaze to the painting on the wall: "Miss Tsukishima seems to have a soft spot for Pollock?"

Appreciating works of art is an essential and important course for rich people. Masakura was taught by a special teacher when she was young. Once such a habit is formed, it is not difficult to maintain it.

Masakura also turned to look at the famous painting under the light. This one alone is worth hundreds of millions of dollars.

"The gradual disappearance of chaos, the gradual emergence of order, the peace between repression and indulgence - is a very moving work of art."

Atobe originally thought that she might just be arty, but these words are not something that can be said after reading some books explaining works of art.

He was a little surprised.

Although Atobe doesn't like to do things with girls, being with Tsukishima Masakura is an unexpectedly comfortable process. She doesn't talk much, but on the way to visit the art exhibition, she can simply talk about these things. Artwork expresses itself.

And when Atobe talks, she will be a good listener.

Well-bred, calm in conversation, and as her male companion, when meeting his friends, she can often get a lot of envious eyes.

This is also very satisfying to Atobe.

If every blind date could be of such high quality, he wouldn't have to be so resistant.

However, Masakura, who spoke calmly in Atobe's heart, was so nervous that his hands were sweating in the gaps that he couldn't see.

Because she saw Akashi Seijuro in this art hall!

The high society in Tokyo is so big, she should have thought of this problem before coming here.Although this art hall is very large, it is obviously very difficult to not be noticed by Akashi at all.

——She has gone back in time five times to avoid meeting Akashi.

But this blind date named Atobe Keigo was unexpectedly easy to get along with. She could neither walk away, nor had the heart to go back in his own time and let him face "who am I, who am I?" Where, what am I going to do?" dilemma.

Sakura is starting to regret it.

If Akashi sees it, although it can be interpreted as an ordinary communication with a friend, according to Akashi's intelligence, it is not difficult to understand that this is actually an implicit blind date.

"Student Tsukishima?"

This time when he ran into Akashi again, Shin Sakura had given up going back in time to avoid him.

Masakura turned to Akashi, raised a slightly surprised smile: "What a coincidence, Akashi-kun."

Wearing a well-fitting suit, Akashi has a tall and straight figure. Compared with his appearance on the basketball court, he has added a restrained and luxurious appearance in line with his family background.

He looked at Masakura and Atobe Keigo next to her with a deep smile.

"It's a coincidence... Atobe-kun is too, long time no see."

"..."

She should have thought that Akashi and Atobe, both the heirs of Japan's first-class chaebol, could not be strangers to each other.

Atobe Keigo raised his eyebrows: "Well...it's been a long time, Akashi-kun..."

From the last time they met, they talked about this art exhibition. Although both of them are middle school students, the depth of their conversation can already be compared with that of adults.

Masakura stood by and maintained a polite smile, but she already wanted to run away.

Simply going back in time to before she called, she shouldn't have called Yuuki Yuki.

"...So Tsukishima-san and Akashi-kun are classmates at the same school..."

I'm afraid that Akashi will mention that she still has a boyfriend if they continue their chat. Zhen Sakura's plan is to stop contacting him after this time regardless of whether Atobe is interested in her or not.

But if Akashi exposes it on the spot, the scene must be very embarrassing.

So Zhen Sakura had an idea, turned his head and said in Atobe's ear: "Please Atobe-kun, I have some conflicts with Akashi-kun, so I can..."

Speaking of the conflict between the two of them, the first thing Atobe thinks of is the story of Akashi's pursuit of Masakura being rejected. Out of the psychology of protecting the date, Atobe really ended it as soon as Masakura asked. Abandoned the conversation with Akashi, and left with an excuse.

"Akashi-kun, I understand quite well." Few people came to the clean terrace, and when the two of them went out, night had already fallen, "What unpleasant things do you guys have?"

The young man leaning against the railing is confident and flamboyant, and the tear mole at the corner of his eye is extraordinarily attractive. In all fairness, Keigo Atobe is also quite high-quality as a blind date.

Masakura staggered his eyes and chattered nonsense very smoothly: "Atobe-kun should have already guessed it."

This method of shirking responsibility that seems to say a lot, but in fact said nothing, Shin Sakura just learned from the dialogue between Atobe and Akashi.

Atobe was very familiar with this implicit rhetoric, and naturally acquiesced that the facts were indeed as he thought.

The deeper reason is his recognition of the charm of Masakura, which he himself has not discovered.

In the face of such a girl, unless there is emotional entanglement, what kind of unforgivable contradictions can arise?

There were a lot of drinks on one side of the terrace. After Atobe asked Masakura what he liked, he went to the corner to get drinks.Masakura took out her mobile phone and checked the time. In about an hour, the blind date will be over. After solving Aomine's problem, she can retire once again.

While Zhen Sakura was still thinking about her next plan, a cold white light suddenly flashed in front of her eyes, and in the next second she was strangled by a huge force, and took several steps back suddenly, until she hit hard Nobody stops.

Someone held her hostage.

"Don't move!!!"

"Ms. Tsukishima!" Atobe looked back when he heard the movement, and was about to rush over here immediately.

"Don't move after I said it!!!" The man who strangled Masakura's neck from behind fiercely gestured with the knife in his hand, "One step closer, and this girl will die!!!"

Atobe had no choice but to stop, frowning tightly revealing deep worry and anger.

"Do you want money?" Atobe tried to negotiate with the gangster, "Yes, you just ask for a price, and I will do my best to meet your request, so don't hurt her."

It is a great shame for Atobe to let his female companion be held hostage by a gangster who doesn't know where he got in.

No matter what, he would not let this man succeed.

Masakura lowered her head, and she noticed that the arm of the person holding her could be stretched freely. For example, now, his extended arm circled her neck, and the arm holding the dagger in his right hand stretched three times. Four meters away, to ensure that no one can approach.

"That's good."

The bandit snorted coldly.

The movement on the terrace attracted people from the exhibition hall to rush out. Seeing that Masakura was taken hostage, many people called the police, but the gangster did not stop him, as if he was confident that he would not be caught .

Seeing this scene in the crowd, Akashi frowned tightly.

"You are willing to pay to redeem her." The gangster looked at Atobe, "Then, in three or ten minutes, I will wait for you on the top floor of that building and bring 10 million yuan to redeem her, otherwise this girl's life will be at stake." No more guarantees."

1 million yuan?

And three 10 minutes later?

Atobe was stunned for a moment, and then saw the gangster let go of the girl's neck, wrapped his arm around her waist, and flung the other hand out in an instant, dexterously moving like a monkey on the bustling street. Jumping and flipping, he reached the top floor of the building in the blink of an eye.

"……too terrifying……"

"...When will the police come back?"

"... Someone has already called the nearby Hero Office, I hope they can arrive soon..."

It was not easy to sort out the 10 million yuan in cash in 1 minutes. He called his family immediately. At first, the family was a little hesitant, but Atobe spent 2 minutes explaining what would happen to the Atobe family if they just ignored it. After the negative impact, the side said that it would deal with it as quickly as possible.

The sound of sirens in the distance is getting closer.

"Atobe-kun." Akashi looked serious, "I have already discussed it with my family, and we should work together in time."

1 million yuan in cash is not something you can get by going to the supermarket to buy things.

Both the Akashi family and the Atobe family found people to go to the bank and got the cash as quickly as possible. When they rushed downstairs to the high-end commercial building, they found that the entire building had been cordoned off by the police.

The hero standing with the police is a man dressed in black with a sleepy look. His hair is slightly long and looks a little rough and sloppy. At first glance, he looks unreliable.

The expressions of Akashi and Atobe both showed this.

"You two raised the money?" The man's eyes were cold and sharp.

Tracee nodded.

"Trouble, he won't take the money." After he finished speaking, he was about to turn around and go upstairs, when he suddenly thought of something, "That person told you to take it up?"

Atobe: "Yes, and the time limit is 10 minutes, and now there are only 5 minutes left."

"...Tsk."

In the end, Akashi also went up together. The hero named Aizawa Shouta in the elevator seemed a little reluctant to let ordinary people participate in this kind of case, especially the two were heirs of the chaebol.

The policeman on the side saw that the atmosphere was not good enough to smooth things over with a dry smile: "Haha Aizawa, thank you for coming to help first... Otherwise, there would not be too many heroes who can come here in three to 10 minutes..."

"That's because they are too weak."

This day was chatted to death again.

"After a while, you just need to act according to his request, and leave the rest to us, understand?" Aizawa Xiao asked Atobe too seriously.

"Understood." Atobe snapped his fingers, "I have arranged for my family's helicopter to request the top few heroes on the hero ranking list to come, Mr. Hero, don't worry."

Aizawa: "..."

What he didn't say is that the top heroes on the hero list are either not in Tokyo, or they have other cases, and it's useless that his family's helicopter probably went there.

The four of them carried a 1 million yuan suitcase and took the elevator all the way to the top floor. The night wind on the upper floor was rushing, and there were reporters and cameras on the helicopter above them. When the four of them arrived, Sakura had been held hostage for half an hour. Logically speaking, as a hostage, she was already very tired mentally.

However, the girl who came into everyone's sight was extremely calm. Even though her hands and feet were bound, she didn't panic at all as if she was being held hostage.

Even the bandits who hijacked her were a little nervous because of her calmness.

Being kidnapped and the TV station was still broadcasting live, she didn't even have the slightest sign of fear.

Either a fool, or have the confidence to protect themselves.

The reason why Zhen Sakura didn't escape was because she was not good at letting the other party be caught by her without being hurt at first, and even if she went back in time until she was not caught, pointing out this bad guy would be suspicious.

But now, if it weren't for the TV station broadcasting live above her head, she would really like to defeat this guy by herself.

After seeing the situation on the rooftop, Aizawa Shouta retreated to the dark place, signaling Atobe and Akashi to bring 1 million yuan over.

"Ah, the ones who came to submit the ransom are the two young masters of the Atobe Foundation and the Akashi Foundation. Both of them are guests of this art exhibition. It seems that they are closely related to the captured hostages..."

The reporter on the helicopter made a big fuss about the relationship between the three, while Aomine on the other side of the TV was lying on the sofa and dozing off, when he suddenly heard Akashi's name on the TV, he sat up suddenly.

Qingfeng didn't pay attention to the hostage-taking incident that was broadcast on TV for so long just now, but at this moment, when he took a closer look, although the hostages were mosaiced, Qingfeng recognized it at a glance——

It's real cherry!

—

There are heroes who are good at hiding and fighting at high altitudes outside the tall buildings.

There are police helicopters in the air.

For now, this hostage redemption operation seems to be well-planned, but if the gangsters request to evacuate the helicopter and the surrounding heroes, they can only give priority to ensuring the safety of the hostages.

Aizawa Shouta watched closely the gangster's every move in the dark, and at the same time felt that the kidnapped girl was a little too calm.

Although it is much more convenient for them to keep the hostages calm, they will still have doubts in their hearts when they actually encounter them.

Especially a girl who looks... so delicate.

"Put all the money in this bag."

The gangster pointed to a woven bag among them, and Atobe and Akashi didn't have any objections, and quickly poured money into it one by one, leaving the remaining empty boxes casually aside.

"Can you let her go now?" Atobe looked at the girl whose wrists and ankles were tightly wrapped by disgusting arms, "It's just a burden for you to take her away."

But rationally speaking, he would kill himself if he let her go now.

Aizawa Xiaota also understands this, so he is more vigilant. This person may have a helper, but having a helper is not the scariest thing. The scary thing is that he doesn't know how the other party will deal with the hostage.

The calm approach is to drop the hostages and run with the money.

The crazy thing to do is to run with the hostage, then get rid of the hero and then throw it away - or kill the hostage.

All are possible.

"Now you two stand back."

Both Akashi and Atobe hesitated.

If the purpose of the gangster is money, then as long as the money is not obtained, Masakura will be safe. Once the goal is achieved, Masakura's safety will not be guaranteed.

"Stand back—!"

The gangster was a little nervous, the dagger in his left hand was a little out of proportion, and it pierced into the girl's arm moderately.

Masakura just frowned slightly, and said calmly: "I'm fine, I'm fine—"

If she yells casually, she will cause trouble.

However, her composure caused the gangster to lose control, and his dagger stabbed deeper:

"You are not afraid from the beginning to the end. Do you think that if someone takes money to redeem you, you can sit back and relax? That's why I hate you rich people..."

He pulled out the dagger forcefully, and stretched out his arm to grab the 1 million yuan, but the hand that bound Masakura did not let her go. Instead, it loosened and tied her waist again, jumping on his own. While going down the tall building, he threw Masakura vigorously into the air——

"Die—!!"

Akashi and Atobe rushed towards the edge of the roof subconsciously.

Aizawa Shouta jumped into the air without the slightest hesitation.

Reflecting in Masakura's line of sight are the bright and colorful lights of the city at night.

The night scene overlooked from mid-air was as dreamy as a vast galaxy, but she suddenly fell and fell into her own dream.

"catch me."

The voice that rang in the ear was low and hoarse.

As far away as an echo from a shattered memory.

Aizawa Shouta hugged Masakura tightly with one hand, and turned around the railing with the other hand using the bandage wrapped around the railing at the edge of the roof. Seeing that the two were getting closer to the glass window on the highest floor, Masakura subconsciously turned his back He hugged his neck tightly.

He was stunned for a moment.

wow-

The whole piece of glass that was kicked by Aizawa's feet shattered with the sound, and while the shards of glass were flying everywhere, Masakura felt a generous and strong hand protecting her head.

The bandages hanging outside the window gradually came back.

Aizawa originally wanted to put her down, but he suddenly noticed that she was wearing a dress and some impractical shoes on her feet, and they were nowhere to be seen now. A pair of snow-white legs were resting on his arms, with a faint glow. The pink toes dangled with the calf. If they were placed on the ground like this, the soles of the feet would definitely be punctured by glass shards.

"Wait until the past to let you down..."

Halfway through his words, he caught a glimpse of the girl's bright eyes with a faint smile, rubbed into them with the gentleness of starlight.

That kind of gaze seemed to be staring at a very intimate, nostalgic and important person.

Masakura was placed on the desk.

It didn't take long before the heroes and policemen on the top floor gathered. At this time, Aizawa retreated to the side instead. The gangster did have accomplices, and his personality should be something like jumping ability. With his stretching ability and everyone's attention The moment Li was attracted by the hostage, he fled quickly.

"The matter is not over yet... There is surveillance on the helicopter..." Aizawa hurried out.

Atobe also rushed over, seeing that there was nothing serious about Masakura, and even comforting him in turn, he was relieved.

"Tsukishima-san." Akashi arrived after Atobe, "Aomine called just now."

After finishing speaking, he found a pair of Masakura's shoes from nowhere, and put his head down and placed them at Masakura's feet.

Atobe cast a subtle look at Akashi.

And Zhen Sakura is already thinking about it, this feeling of not being able to remember even if they meet each other is quite sad.

After changing her shoes, Masakura's arm was also bandaged by the doctor. She avoided the bustling policemen inside, and went to the balcony to answer Aomine's call by herself.

"Masakura...!"

"I'm fine, I'm fine already." Masakura was lying on the balcony, feeling the cool night wind blowing through her hair, which was like a spider's silk glowing with white luster under the moonlight, "...don't worry about my... ..."

After this night, everything happened almost as Sakura had planned.

As long as the time jumps a little, the investigation time can be shortened, and the 1 million yuan that was obtained can be recovered quickly.

Amidst the compliments Atobe gave back to her mother, Masakura also successfully got the contact information of NBA stars, allowing Aomine to play a game with his favorite stars, and regained her love for basketball.

Although the generation of miracles will inevitably fall apart, as long as Aomine can play happily, Masakura feels very satisfied.

--but.

She still went back to her birthday and took back what she had said.

Then it jumped to the first year of high school, because if she guessed correctly, according to her understanding of herself, she should still choose Xiongying, and become a member of Xiongying's general department as at the beginning.

But when Masaru jumped to the first semester of high school, what appeared in front of her was——

Rose petals fluttering all over the sky, holding a bouquet of bright red roses, the purple-gray-haired boy standing in front of Luoshan High School bowed confidently and gracefully:

"Please get in the car, my little princess."

Shin Sakura: "...????"