To the surprise of the miracles, the training content in the afternoon turned out to be only ordinary physical training, even half of the usual training in school.

Midorima, with a flower letter hanging around his neck, firmly locked on Akashi who was leading the way, and it became more and more difficult to guess his thoughts. Could it be that he was waiting for an opportunity to hold back a big move?

Kise also paid attention to every change in Akashi's expression all the time, staring at it for a long time without seeing anything unusual, so he communicated with Midorima in a low voice, "What do you think, Xiaoluma?"

"No matter how you look at it, you can't predict what Akashi wants to do."

"Then how about today's morning divination?"

Midorima's metaphysics has always been very esoteric, basically no mistakes have been made, so this is why Kise asked this question, whether it is life or death, it is best to keep it in mind.

Midorima shook his head, "It's because the morning divination said that the comprehensive fortune of Cancer today is three and a half stars, and everything will go well."

"In other words... the real challenge is tomorrow?"

The waiting is too tormented, the unknown terror dominates the whole person, I hope that tomorrow I can go down the mountain completely.

Natsume avoids being chased by monsters all the year round, and is best at running. After running for so long, his breath is still steady. He chases after Akashi worriedly, and asks in a voice that only two people can hear, "Akashi is already very good, let's take a good rest." , what if there are any sequelae left?"

"When the head takes the lead, the body will follow."

Akashi glanced at him deeply, it was incredible that Natsume's words didn't make him feel uncomfortable, worried...?It's been a long time since no one has worried about him so bluntly. He is the embodiment of victory and never fails. In the eyes of others, his concern may be an insult instead.

The corners of his lips stretched out. I'm afraid even I didn't notice this slight change, but I said as always, "You should worry about yourself. The middle school league is about to start. Although I never expected you, At least a little more presentable."

Natsume, who has not been able to make a goal so far, was hit by a shortcoming, and desperately wanted to explain and express his love for basketball, trying to make Akashi feel that he was working hard to do his best.

Just as he was about to speak, he was interrupted by the movement behind the team. The sound of falling and exclamation sounded almost at the same time, and all the people running nearby surrounded him. The space was suddenly compressed, and the tip of his nose was filled with the strong smell of sweat. For the first time, I felt that the word stinky man was called out for no reason.

He raised his arm and pretended to grab his hair, turned his head to sniff without leaving any traces, and his already dark face became even darker.

"Da, why did you suddenly fall down?" Momoi, who had been following along in the viewing car, saw the process of Qingfeng's fall on the ground, and asked the driver to stop before causing a commotion, and ran over immediately.

Of course, Aomine couldn't just say that he saw Akashi smiling at Natsume, he tripped over his left foot and fell off his right foot because he was too frightened, so he could only say something vaguely.

He clicked his tongue in annoyance, he was really bewitched recently, and forced himself not to pay attention to Akashi's emotional problems, but he couldn't help but always look there.

Aomine actually made such a low-level mistake. Miracles who know the basics express their understanding. It must be because of Akashi again. However, this is not a good phenomenon, because he is too concerned about it and can’t do things well. It is estimated that he will suffer from insomnia all night long. , Look at the blue under the eyes, it is the direct proof of lack of sleep and listlessness.

Can such a state really participate in the middle school league?Wouldn't you throw a basketball at your hoop?

"Qingfeng, I know a senior who studies psychology..."

Aomine snatched the right to speak in the middle of Midorima's speech, "What are you talking about, I'm fine!"

Even if Aomine repeatedly explained that he was fine, Midorima's words also dropped bombs among the other team members, and a beehive became concerned about Aomine's mental health.

When Akashi came over, Aomine was being asked by everyone if he had the courage to confess, but was rejected by his senior sister. He couldn't bear the blow, so he was haggard day by day.

Aomine glared at Midorima who raised the topic, and then emphasized to everyone that there has never been such a thing as a senior sister, let alone a confession.

"Dahui, follow me, the others continue to run."

Subconsciously wanting to refuse, Aomine stopped the car in time, reluctantly followed Akashi to the next maple tree, stood lazily, staring at the sky and the ground but dared not look directly at the person opposite.

Akashi heard about the reason for Aomine's abnormality from Natsume, and he didn't intend to explain anything about it. What can he explain to people who can't see youkai?

"Dahui, come to oneonone, there just happens to be a basketball court over there." The only thing that can mobilize the enthusiasm of a basketball idiot is basketball, even if this basketball idiot has no motivation to seek defeat alone.

Aomine really can no longer feel the joy and passion of playing in the past, and he doesn't want to be oneonone with Akashi at all. Akashi may not be as powerful as himself in attack, and his defense is not as good as Murasakihara, but his overall strength is undoubtedly the strongest in the "Generation of Miracles" After awakening the second personality, the strength is no longer the same as in the past, let alone the third and fourth personalities now?In the middle of the game, Aomine was exposed, and Aomine didn't want to torture himself.

"I see." Akashi said in a low voice, went to a nearby store to buy a basketball, and threw it directly at Aomine's face.

Qingfeng's eyes froze, and he raised his hand to grab the basketball that was still spinning, clasped his five fingers tightly to remove all the impact, and the tight ball surface was slightly dented by his fingers.

Akashi is very satisfied with his expression at this moment, "Isn't this 'innocent' expression very nice now, so stop those boring speeches, don't think that climbing to the top is a mountain, you are still far away."

"I know your purpose, but...is it a matter of basketball now!!"

"So, is it a kiss?"

Unlike Aomine who was suddenly emotional, Akashi never even frowned from the beginning to the end.

The word "kiss" is too sensitive for the current Qingfeng. Just hearing it, all kinds of waste poured into his head, and he stood there stupidly with a flushed face, not knowing where to put his hands and feet. After a while, he realized something. It turned white again, "You you you you you you know we know..."

"If you have time to think about these useless things, it's better to focus on the business. You failed the English test this time."

Aomine, who was so full of thoughts of "Oops, I'm going to be exposed, I'm going to die, I'm definitely going to be exposed", and unable to think normally, Aomine retorted subconsciously, "Who failed the pass! I obviously passed!"

"That's why I told Mr. Kondo about this co-student, so he didn't deduct points for your composition. In exchange, you have to advance at least [-] in the next test. So, next week, I will come to the apprentice room with Takashi Supplementary lessons."

Aomine was struggling with the death penalty and reprieve, and Akashi left directly, giving him enough time.

Finally coming to the conclusion that it is better to live than to die, Aomine dully sensed a certain neglected issue.

Akashi...it seems that he didn't deny that kiss and the relationship with Natsume...

That is to say, what, eh?What, are the two actually dating?

The large troop ran around the foot of the mountain, counting the pedestrians and vehicles coming and going in the parking lot, and finally got Akashi and Aomine to wait one after another. Today's training came to an end, and everyone went back to the hotel for dinner.

The dinner was very sumptuous, and the beautiful waitress brought up the dishes one by one, and introduced each dish, with the voice of the local dialect very much like whispering in the ear.

During the period, everything was peaceful except that Haizaki tried to molested/played the maid and was hit by being exposed and impartial.

Because there were too many people, the hotel didn't have enough rooms, and two or three people needed to live together. Midorima was in charge of this area. I don't know what kind of accidental or deliberate arrangement, Natsume and Akashi were assigned to one.

Moved the big coffee table in the middle of the tatami, took out the futons that were stacked in the cabinet, Natsume moved quickly, and straightened the four corners in a short while, "Akashi, which side do you want to sleep on?"

Akashi was on the phone with the manager of the company, and when he heard Natsume's voice, he looked at him. The boy's hair was soft and dry after being blown through, and the hem of the light-colored yukata tied with only one belt was curled up because of the action of kneeling to tidy the quilt. When it reaches the legs/roots, it reveals slender and straight thighs.

After replying "anything is fine", I continued to tell the person on the other end of the phone, "I will send the changes to your email later,..."

After hanging up the phone, there was a cup of steaming milk in front of him. Seeing that Akashi didn't reach out to take it, Natsume passed it forward again, "It's been blown on, it's not hot, it's just right for you to drink, and it can help you fall asleep."

Akashi hasn't drank milk since he was three years old. He wanted to refuse, but after seeing Natsume's earnest eyes, he took it and drank it silently, and then went to the bathroom to wash up. When he came out, he found that Natsume was studying something, and his eyes were full of children. General curiosity.

"This seems to be a massage/massage/tool. I didn't expect the hotel to be so considerate. Akashi, do you want me to help you?"

The hotel is very considerate?It was just a commercial means, and Akashi's heart didn't fluctuate with Natsume's words, "I said you don't need to take it to heart, you are a student of Teiko for a day, and as the president of the student council, I have an obligation to protect the students."

"Shouldn't you take it to heart? Anyway, it's a fact that you were hurt because of me, and I don't want to care about you just because you saved me. Aren't we friends?"

"..."

Akashi silently followed Natsume's request and lay down on the quilt.

According to the instructions, Natsume turned on the switch of the press/mob/device, and pressed the strange-looking end directly on Akashi's back.

"..."

Feeling the muscles in Akashi's back stiffen, Natsume hurriedly removed the massage/massage/head, and asked eagerly, "What's wrong? Did I hurt you?"

"Too fast and too hard."

Turn it on to the highest gear, not to mention massage, the violent vibration directly penetrates the back, and the wound starts to ache again.

Natsume apologized guiltily, "I'm sorry, then I'll change the gear, is that okay?"

"Ah."

"Then I moved, and if you still feel uncomfortable, you must tell me."

Natsume stared at his hand with all his attention, and slowly moved it carefully and carefully.

There was a numb vibration from the back, and the other hand rested lightly on the side and moved along with the massage/massage/head. The temperature of the palm was transmitted to the skin through a thin layer of fabric. That night, Akashi, who hadn’t dreamed for a long time, dreamed The mother in heaven, the mother's smile is as gentle as I remember.

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