The man has thick eyebrows, a pair of fierce hanging horn eyes, and a height of more than one meter and eight meters standing in front of Kitagawa Ai, who looks like a strange uncle and little Lori.

"Little sister, don't shout, what master, who are you?" Mitsui Shou rubbed his hair and touched his chin. During the game, his foot injury recurred, and now he can only calm down and hide at home to recuperate, and occasionally he can only come here, touch the ball, practice shooting in situ or something, so as not to lose his hand when he returns.

Ai Kitagawa looked down at Mitsui's knee, and his left knee was indeed heavily bandaged, apparently an old injury had recurred.

"I'm sorry," I forgot about it, and now she hasn't been accepted as an apprentice by Master Mitsui. She lowered her head apologetically, like a good girl who recognized the wrong person: "Admit the mistake." ”

Mitsui Shou also felt that Ai Kitagawa had recognized the wrong person, he glanced at the basketball that woke him up, and commanded: "Little sister is playing, go, pick it up." ”

Mitsui Shou's appearance looks fierce, especially when he wrinkles his brows, maybe it has something to do with the bad boy he was a bad boy for a while when he was young, even if his personality is actually very upright, until now, he looks a little ruffian, and at the moment he is commanding with his waist crossed, he looks like a bad person.

But Ai Kitagawa still went to pick up the basketball, respectfully handed him the ball, and then witnessed him standing outside the three-point line, reaching out and throwing it, and the hollow ball.

"That's amazing!"

No matter how many times I watch it, I think Mitsui Shou's shooting posture is very handsome, although it can't be said to be a textbook logo, but it has a special feeling that belongs to him.

Watching the silver-haired little girl obediently run to pick up the ball and hand it to him, the vanity in Mitsui Shou's heart swelled up in an instant, and he posed again, and it was another one-shot soul.

Pick up the ball.

Hollow.

Pick up the ball.

Hollow.

Pick up the ball.

"Little sister, let my brother rest for a while, my hands are sore." "You have to find the right time to pretend to be forced, with his current third-level crippled body, it would be good to be able to cast a few hollows, and he didn't need the strength of his lower body at all, but the upper body consumed more energy. Mitsui Shou felt that he was digging a pit to bury himself now.

"What grade is my little sister? Elementary school students? Love basketball? Mitsui Shou posed as a confidant brother, holding the ball and resolutely not preparing to shoot, looking at Kitagawa Ai condescendingly and asked.

The smile on Ai Kitagawa's lovely face stiffened for a moment, and she smiled and bent her eyes and said, "Brother doesn't look very good, shouldn't I go and get glasses?" I am a junior high school student, and I am in my first year of junior high school in Diguang this year. ”

"Junior high school students? Not at all. Mitsui Shou didn't feel embarrassed at all, but showed a skeptical expression as a matter of course, "Like basketball?" Do you want me to teach you? I'm pretty good. ”

Kitagawa Ai's eyes lit up: "Master! Can you be my master? I love basketball very much, I like it very much, I love it very much, I love it so much! ”

Mitsui Shou, who was frightened by Kitagawa Ai's enthusiasm and couldn't help but take a step back, touched his chin: "Little sister likes it so much, but you can't be tall." ”

"Master, take me!" Kitagawa Ai was not afraid of Mitsui Shou's refusal at all, but instead circled around him, "Although I am not tall enough, my body is only average, but my hobby is to be a military advisor, master, you teach me how to play, so that I can know how to command better!" ”

"Yo ho, to be a military advisor, your dream is really grand, hahaha." Mitsui Shou said incredibly, maybe it's because Kitagawa Ai's age is really too young, although he doesn't mean to despise it at all, but he still subconsciously doesn't take it seriously, and the child's heart always comes and goes quickly. "Since you've already started calling me master, do you have to mean something? It's almost lunch, so please give me a meal. ”

"Of course! Master! Let me have a meal, and it will be regarded as a greeting gift for apprenticeship. ”

"Then this greeting is too simple, isn't it? I'm so powerful, do you want to buy me for a meal? ”

"Hee-hee - every time our school wins a competition in the future, I will invite the master to dinner!"

Although he verbally said that he would let Kitagawa love invite him to dinner, in fact, he didn't intend to let Mitsui Shou, who loved to spend money on Kitagawa, pay the bill directly when he made the payment, so that Kitagawa Ai didn't even give him the opportunity to hand over the money.

"Does the little sister really plan to apprentice?" After lunch, Mitsui Shou, with a toothpick in his mouth, sat on a stone bench by the garden, his left foot stretched straight and straight.

"I'm serious!" Kitagawa Ai put away the smile on her face at the right time, trying to make her cute baby face look serious, but on the contrary, it still looked a little funny. "You can't belittle me because I'm young, I'm really ready to work in this direction in the future."

"Oh-" Mitsui Shou replied indispensably, looking up at the teenagers on the basketball court on the street in the distance, even at noon, sweating and swaying their youth. "Tomorrow morning, at 6 o'clock, if you can show up on that basketball court just now, I can think about it again."

"Don't worry! I definitely don't miss an appointment! Kitagawa nodded earnestly.

Mitsui Shou really didn't take what Kitagawa Ai said to heart, and besides, he was recuperating from his injuries, how could he really take any apprentices? At best, it's just lip service.

It's just that the little girl seems to be really interested, and she can hear the sound coming from the direction of the basketball court early in the morning.

He rubbed his sleepy eyes, yawned with his mouth wide open, and shuffled his feet out slowly.

Today's weather is as good as ever!

The sun hung brightly in the sky, the blue sky was clean and bright, and there was not a single white cloud in sight.

"Master!"

The little girl who broke up and said goodbye yesterday ran towards him with a happy face, holding an orange basketball in her hand that did not match her appearance and height, and greeted him with a smile.

"Yo-" Mitsui Shou stretched out his hand, put his index finger and middle finger together, waved it from the corner of his forehead, and casually made a salute movement, "You're quite early~"

"It's okay, I'll be here at half past five." Kitagawa loves to hold the ball and said shyly. In my heart, I couldn't help but complain about my appearance of pretending to be a child, thinking that she, an older young woman, was actually going to fall to such a point, which was really impermanent.

"Five o'clock, children won't grow tall if they don't sleep well." Mitsui Shou rubbed his chin, his calloused fingers rubbed against a scar that fell when he was young, and said, "But girls don't have to grow too tall, I like to be comfortable when I hold them small hehehe-hehe-"

Mitsui Shou, who obviously fell into his YY, showed an idiot smile, if it weren't for Kitagawa Ai's early understanding of his habits, I'm afraid he would have been scared away by his stupid uncle's appearance.

"My dad is 1.8 meters! I can grow to 1.8 meters too! Beichuan puffed up his face and said dissatisfiedly, "Master, don't you think about those beautiful sisters, aren't you afraid that your girlfriend will be jealous?" ”

Mitsui Shou blinked, a moment of surprise flashed on his face, and he walked in front of Ai Kitagawa and bent down: "Yo, little sister, how do you know that my brother has a girlfriend?" ”

The slightly tentative words made Beichuan love startled, she was too relaxed in front of the master, but it was easier to show flaws, but fortunately, her face was still childlike dissatisfaction, so she took the opportunity to say: "No, master, don't you have a girlfriend when you are so old?" If you don't look for a girlfriend again, you have to be orphaned! A lot of boys in my class have found girlfriends. ”

After finishing speaking, the disdainful eyes shot straight at Mitsui Shou.

"Little sister is really disobedient, where do I look old! Obviously a handsome uncle! Mitsui Shou, who was stimulated by Kitagawa Ai's 'so old', rubbed her hair dissatisfiedly, and grinned sinisterly: "Wait for me to clean you up!" Want to apprentice? Let's satisfy me first! ”

As soon as she heard Mitsui Shou say this, Kitagawa Ai knew that she had dug a big hole for herself, she hugged the basketball with a sad face, and put on a look of whether she wanted to cry or not: "It's too much, I promised me that I would teach me if I arrived early today, but it turned out that there were other requirements, master, you are a big liar!" ”

After speaking, he held his head high, stretched out his hand behind his eyelids, opened his mouth wide and was about to howl at the top of his throat, as if he was going to cry in the next second.

"Okay, okay, uncle is wrong, okay? Aren't you going to learn basketball? I won't teach you to cry again. ”

Mitsui Shou, who has no experience in coaxing children at all, has no choice but to compromise, but he also feels that the days of cultivation are too difficult, and basketball is not touched at all.

It's just that if you don't heal your foot injury, you don't know when you will return to the team next time.

Mitsui Shou sighed, feeling for a while that his future was bleak, and only by recovering from his injuries could he clear the fog.

The lessons of his youth have been enough, and he doesn't want to leave the basketball court again because of his willfulness and conceit.

He wanted to play basketball until he was too old to walk, until his teeth were gone, and he could only watch his children and grandchildren dribble happily with crutches.

Completely unaware that Mitsui Shou was lamenting the youthful Kitagawa Ai, standing aside and regularly slapping the basketball. Her current body has not been sculpted, so in terms of sports, it can only be said that it is passable. Yesterday was able to beat Kuroko-kun on the court, but it was only by virtue of skill and familiarity with Kuroko. More often than not, her hands and feet can't keep up with the operation of her brain, and she has clearly calculated that she will throw the ball from a certain point and follow the trajectory to get into the basket. However, if the body is not up to standard, it often leads to the phenomenon of full momentum and unsuccessful practice.

Mitsui Shou, who was attracted by the regular sound of the ball, retracted his thoughts that he didn't know where to drift, and looked at Kitagawa Ai playing the ball in a good way, with a hint of surprise: "Little sister is good, have you learned?" ”

Kitagawa Ai stared at the basketball intently, not at Mitsui Shou: "Watching them play on TV, I learned a little bit, and our school also has physical education classes, and the teacher will teach it." ”

She is like a layman now, in addition to a thorough understanding of the theoretical rules of basketball, in practice, she belongs to the type that is crushed every minute. The reason why she didn't watch Mitsui speak was because she was afraid that after she diverted her gaze, the basketball with no feel would slip under her hand.

Mitsui Shou stood diagonally, transferring all the gravity to his uninjured foot, and he noticed Kitagawa Aiyan's expression, and his heart was a little funny.

Naturally, basketball games are shown on TV, in which players mostly run with the ball or rush to pass and throw, and few people stand still and dribble. And the school, he himself is also a serious student who came out of school, so he naturally understands the basketball knowledge taught in the school, but it is just superficial, at most he tells you, what is called a three-step layup, a fixed-point shot during the exam, and five out of ten shots are counted as you.

But Kitagawa Ai's posture is different from that in school.

Maybe it was the first time she touched the ball, and her movements were not smooth, but every movement, those small details, seemed to be copied from a textbook, knowing that her fingers should be wide open, and knowing where the center of the ball should fall so that she would not deviate.

Such a person may not be able to believe that he only learned from TV and from teachers.

And because Kitagawa loves the stiffness of her movements, Mitsui Shou can only make an excuse for herself - maybe she really likes basketball.

"Your name is Ai Kitagawa, right?" Mitsui asked.

Hearing his name, Kitagawa hurriedly hugged the basketball that fell on the ground, and was a little flustered in his movements, perfectly interpreting what a basketball novice is: "Yes, the master can call me by my name directly (*)"

Speaking with her own facial expressions is not a burden for her at all.

Mitsui Shou stretched out his hand to Kitagawa Ai, held the basketball she took the initiative to hand over to his finger and played, while asking casually: "How much do you know about basketball?" ”

Beichuan Ai stretched out two hands and opened them to him: "Full marks for theoretical knowledge, if you practice it, let's give it a 0.5 point." ”

A proud and stinky tsundere look, on her little Lori's face, it is difficult to make people feel bad.

Mitsui Shou smiled: "I see, it's almost the same as giving a 0.1 point in practice." ”

"Is it a perfect score out of 10?" Kitagawa asked.

"No, it's a perfect score out of 100."