Confessions of love letters on campus are simply the most common period, not to mention Japan is still a country where you can get married at the age of sixteen. It's not surprising that early love is not surprising at all, and in everyone's cognition, it seems that elementary school students are in love with it.

Let's not talk about the boy who confessed to Beichuan for the time being, how he was so unlucky on the way home that day that he accidentally fell down, broke his hand, and the guide zhì couldn't return to school for at least ten days and half a month. Just saying how shocked Shintaro Takema-kun Midorima was when he saw Ai Kitagawa in the gymnasium was enough to make Ai Kitagawa feel lonely because of meeting Huang Se again.

"Strictly speaking, my expression was not shocked, at best a little surprised." Midorima translated responsibly, stroked his glasses, and looked at Miss Aome with a look that could be said to be questioning.

He knew that Ai Kitagawa was very smart and had a high IQ, but this did not mean that she could be qualified for the position of a military advisor. As far as he knew, Ai Kitagawa had never touched basketball and didn't understand basketball at all, so what the hell is she here for?

"If you have any questions, you can go to Chisi-kun, my current duty is only to adjust the training of the members of the First Army, not to answer for you." Ai Kitagawa had a creepy grin on her face, and for a moment, Midorima felt as if she didn't know her anymore.

This is actually a bad habit that Kitagawa Ai brought over from the former future. She used to be a bad adult, sometimes she doesn't know how to smile, at work, she laughs very strangely, that kind of hairy smile is her habitual expression in the face of the group of disobedient trainees to train. Now it's brought in here, and Midorima doesn't say anything, and she doesn't react for a while.

"Ah, Xiao Ai, you're really here, I thought Chizai lied to me." A lazy voice interrupted Midorima and Ai Kitagawa for a friendly meeting, and Atsushi Shihara, who moved like a hill, walked behind Ai Kitagawa with his eyes half-drooping, put one hand on the top of her head, and his chin rested on it, and did not hesitate to use her as a humanoid stand, "The cup will be returned to you, I will eat it next time." ”

Ai Kitagawa took the cup that had been washed and cleaned, stuffed it into the schoolbag on the side, and said speechlessly to Ziyuan, who used himself as a table, "Why did Atsu-chan come here?" Also, please don't press me like this, okay, if I don't grow tall, the reason must be on you. ”

When Atsushi Shihara heard this, a hesitant expression appeared on his face, and just when Midorima and Kitagawa Ai thought he was going to leave obediently, they saw him slowly handing over the snack bag in his hand: "Then you can eat a little, I am tall and eat snacks." ”

Midorima:

Kitagawa

He was right, and he couldn't refute it.

"Okay, Dun, there will be many opportunities to chat with Beichuan in the future, you better let go of her height for now."

A warm voice suddenly sounded, and with the backs of the first army team practicing more diligently, Beichuan Ai almost didn't have to think about it to know who to know.

"Good afternoon, Kitagawa." The little boy in a short-sleeved tracksuit is polite and authentic.

"Good afternoon, Akaji." Ai Kitagawa looked up, and her bright red eyes were right on Akaji's eyes, which were very similar to hers.

After listening to Akaji's words, Atsushi Shihara, who was particularly well-behaved, moved away from his huge body, and looked at the two people who were familiar with each other at some point, with a little doubt in his eyes, and finally followed Midorima, who had greeted Akaji, and joined the army that scattered youth and sweat together.

Akaji stood next to Kitagawa Ai, and her warm eyes that seemed to be able to see through Qiē made her subconsciously look away, lest she be seen something.

"That"

"How does it feel?"

Ai Kitagawa's voice was too low to be heard in the gymnasium where the basketball was pounding on the ground, and it was no wonder that Akaji didn't notice.

"What?" Kitagawa Ai glanced at Akaji and followed his gaze to the people he was staring at.

Daiki Aomine, Shintaro Midorima, Atsushi Shihara, Shogo Shisaki.

These familiar people, in the future, have all gone to different paths because of various accidents, and the difference between the points seems to be because of the three years of competition in high school. In the end, whether Kuroko-kun won or not, and whether he proved his philosophy, she didn't know.

She took a deep breath and accidentally landed her gaze on Akaji again.

These people, including Shanghim, are one Kuroko Tetsuya and Ryota Kise from the heyday of the basketball club of Tetsuya Kuroko and Ryota Kuse.

Excluding Ryota Kuse, who joined the basketball club in the second grade, Kuroko Tetsu, who entered the basketball club in the first grade, did not appear here. Because of his extraordinarily low sense of storage and had studied for a while, Kitagawa Ai narrowed her eyes slightly, and the effect of the eagle eye spread throughout the basketball arena, and everyone moved in reality like chess pieces, laid out in her mind.

Akaji turned his head to look at Ai Kitagawa and asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?" Any questions? ”

Ai Kitagawa, who was still looking for it repeatedly, blurted out: "There is one person missing." ”

Hearing this, Akaji scanned the entire gymnasium: The number of people present today is the same as the one collected by Momoi, why did Kitagawa say that it was okay? Maybe she remembered it wrong? After all, today is the first time she came to the basketball club to report, and it is normal that she did not recognize the personnel.

But on second thought, it seems a little strange that this kind of thing is placed on Ai Kitagawa . After all, Kitagawa Aike had searched the entire Diguang library in the first month of entering the school, and how could a person who could memorize all the books she had read in the library make a mistake in such a trivial matter?

Kitagawa Ai frowned, and suddenly reacted when she turned her head to look at Akaji's gentle expression, she didn't know when Kuroko Tetsuya-san joined the basketball club, only that he was discovered by Aomine-kun and excavated by Akaji. And now, she actually made a mistake in this kind of thing.

Is it because he subconsciously feels reliable and relaxed by Akaji's side?

Kitagawa smiled embarrassedly and blinked: "Maybe I'm mistaken, I'm sorry, Akaji." ”

Akaji pursed his lips and chuckled: "If you have any ideas, just say it, I don't think you should have said such things for no reason." ”

His gaze gently swept over her, and then fell into the door as if nothing happened, but the feeling that seemed to be seen through in an instant made Kitagawa Ai scratch the hem of his skirt awkwardly, thinking about how to excuse him: "I thought you knew, after all, he is such a special person." ”

"Who."

"Tetsuya Kuroko."

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In the evening, Aomine, who once again became the last in the entire basketball club to leave school, moved his wrists tiredly and refreshingly, looked at the bright sky where the moon gradually climbed, and couldn't help muttering: "If only I didn't have to go to class every day, I just played basketball." ”

When he passed by Gymnasium 7, he heard a 'bang, bang' sound, and Aomine, who had always been afraid of ghosts, touched his arm with erect pores, and said to himself in fear: "It's so late, who else won't be a ghost?"

Pretending to be brave enough to walk into the gymnasium, looking at the scene of bright lights but no one inside, I swallowed my saliva in a little horror.

"Ah――――――!!!h

A terrible scream resounded over the gymnasium. For a long time, the two people who stood at the gate of the campus with similar figures looked at Qingfeng who was walking side by side and the figure beside him who was easy to ignore, and started a conversation.

Akaji stroked his uniform and looked at the figure that seemed to be extremely pale even with interest: "It turns out that there is such an interesting storage zài." ”

"Don't talk about people as if they're objects." Ai Kitagawa rubbed her ears ungracefully, and it hurt a little from being stimulated by Aomine-kun's scream just now, "Although he is very funny." ”

Kitagawa Ai's eyes flashed a little light, and she seemed to be very familiar with the member of the ministry who should have been unfamiliar. Akaji couldn't help but lower his eyes slightly.

It seems that there are still a lot of things in Kitagawa's body that he doesn't know.

A black sedan came to a steady stop in front of them, and the white-gloved driver respectfully got out of the car to open the door for Akaji.

"I'll send you."

Akaji stepped aside and looked at Ai Kitagawa and said.

Kitagawa Ai nodded and smiled, "Thank you." ”

Very upright sat in the back seat under the driver's head protection action.,After sitting in, I moved inside.,It's convenient for Akaji to sit in.。

"Let's go." Akaji said lightly to the driver.

Kitagawa sat in the car with peace of mind, not worried at all that Akaji didn't know where her home was. As the next president of the student union, he naturally has various ways and methods to obtain her personal information. And she always subconsciously believes him inexplicably.

Maybe it's because Akaji has always had the ability to make people trust his charm wholeheartedly?

When the Akaji's car drove to the door of Tezuka's house and stopped, Tezuka Kunishin was wearing loose home clothes, staring at the people in the car with a vigilant face, looking at Ai Kitagawa who walked down from the car, the expression on his face turned into spring water in an instant, and he smiled extremely gently: "I'm back, Xiao Ai." ”

The schoolbag in his hand was picked up by Tezuka Kunishin before he could hold it steadily, and Kitagawa Ai raised a close smile and took his arm: "I've been waiting, father." ”

After speaking, he didn't forget to turn around and wave his hand to Akaji, who was sitting in the car: "Thank you, Akaji-kun." ”

Sitting in a precarious state, Seijuro Akaji, who was in an elegant state, raised his eyes and glanced at Kunishin Tezuka, and after politely shouting 'uncle', he said to Kitagawa Ai: "Just call me Akaji, good night." ”

After the two watched the car drive away from the street, Tezuka Kunishin put away his cold expression on outsiders.

"Why is it so late today, is there anything important?"

Kitagawa Ai shook his head: "It's not very important, I just joined the basketball club today, and the one who sent me just now was Seishiro Akaji, the head of the basketball department." It's not uncommon to be late this night, and we were just looking for someone with a special talent in basketball. ”

Tezuka nodded: "Then did you find it?" ”

He doesn't know much about basketball, and the most familiar thing in all sports is tennis, and even if he does, it's just about understanding its rules. He apparently prefers the kendo, which his father taught him, to sports.

"Found it."

Kitagawa Ai raised her head and looked at her tall father, with a bright smile on her face, which suddenly swept away the gloomy mood in Tezuka Kunishin's heart because of her daughter's late return.

"That's good."

Tezuka Kunishin rubbed Ai Kitagawa's head and said with a smile, "Are you hungry?" Shall I make you some supper? ”

"Well, no need~ If you eat too much, you'll get fat!"

"I think you just want to be fat to be cute, don't learn from those girls to lose weight, it's not good-looking to be skinny."

"Okay, I'll listen to my father~"