When I got up the next day, Ai Kitagawa's eyes were a little puffy. She blinked in the mirror, her fiery red eyes and slightly swollen eyelids that looked a little funny.

She shook her head, cleaned herself up casually, and went downstairs with her bag draped in her long hair.

Tezuka Kunishin had already prepared a hot breakfast on the table, looking at her daughter who was running and jumping down, with a gentle smile on her face: "Got up?" Come and eat. Shintaro has been waiting for you for a long time. ”

Ai Kitagawa looked up, and his gaze just met Midorima's slightly disgusted gaze: "Good morning, Shintaro~"

Midorima glanced at Tezuka Kunishin and found that he had already entered the kitchen to tidy up Kitagawa Ai's lunch box, and then looked at the dark green under her eyes and said meaningfully: "It's not a good habit to stay up late."

Beichuan Ai raised the corners of her eyebrows slightly, without explaining the misunderstanding between Midori, she ran to the dining table to do it, picked up the warm milk on the side and drank a big sip: "It's safe to start school, it's rare to be nervous and excited."

Midorima glanced at her suspiciously: "Hurry up, eat slowly, if I am late for morning training because of you, then you will be miserable."

"Morning training?" Kitagawa put down the cup and asked strangely, "Is the basketball department training?"

Midorima nodded, "Yes."

Kitagawa didn't talk much after saying "oh", Midorima looked at her strangely, and found that she was sweeping the breakfast on the table with an elegant posture and fierce momentum, and even before he had time to say "You slow down", the other party had already put down the dishes and chopsticks, picked up the tissue on the side and wiped the residue on the corner of his mouth.

"Alright, let's go."

Kitagawa ran to the kitchen, picked up his lunch box, kissed Tezuka Kunishin's cheeks, and then greeted Midorima, who was still sitting on the sofa, with his bag on his back.

"You don't have to be so fast."

"It's that you said it's too late, anyway, it's better to go early than late, okay?"

Kitagawa loves to push Midorima away, shouting as he walks.

"Father! We're out on the door! ”

"Be careful on the road."

"Yes~"

Beichuan Ai straightened his schoolbag, focused his eyes on the road ahead, and asked the boy next to him who was even a little rigorous in walking: "There is a new arrangement for the practice of the basketball club?" ”

"Yes." Midorima replied, "Akaji, it's the one who talked to you yesterday after school, he's now the vice-captain, and the new rules were also formulated by him, I calculated it, although the burden is a little bigger than before, but overall, it's very helpful for growing strength." ”

Ai Kitagawa raised her eyebrows slightly, is Akaji already the vice captain now? It seems that after the captain of the third grade retires from the team, he will be on the team, right? But in this case, don't the second-year seniors have dissatisfaction and complaints?

The more you have contact, the more you naturally understand. Most boys at this age, especially those with average upbringing, are completely self-centered. With such an unlikable bear childlike character, can Akaji not arouse the rebellious hearts of those people?

"It seems that Akaji-kun is still quite powerful, have you ever fought him?" Ai Kitagawa turned her head to look at Midorima and asked.

Midorima heard Kitagawa Ai's salutation of Akaji with honorifics, and looked at her with a very strange look: "I thought you met Akaji late, why are you calling him with honorifics now?" ”

But obviously he wasn't interested in the answer to this question, and before Beichuan Ai answered, he replied with a slight frown: "I haven't fought with him, but I've seen him and the oneonone of the second-year seniors, to be honest, his strength should be very strong, because the seniors have lost to him." ”

"What about the third-graders?" Kitagawa asked.

"Well, except for the captain who tied with him, the other seniors lost." Midorima recalled.

"In this way, it seems that he should be quite good, when you also fight each other, maybe you can learn a lot." The fiery red eyes flickered a few times, and Kitagawa replied nonchalantly, she knew that when the [Miracle Generation] gathered, there was a new rule in the team, that is, 1V1 was not allowed between the main candidates, which was still set by Akaji, and those regular candidates were obviously very obedient, and they really didn't compete with each other, whether in private or openly (1).

"If it's so strong, I'm curious, I don't know what your competition will be like this year." Kitagawa said with a smile, and the eyes that couldn't see through the emotions inadvertently glanced around the exposed limbs of the green room a few times, and remembered the number of things he had learned in his heart.

"Are you stupid?" Midorima glanced at Ai Kitagawa and was a little creepy by the gaze she just took as if she wanted to see through people's hearts, "I'm not a good choice yet, how can I play." ”

"Well~ I believe that Shintaro you will be able to do it, at least in the second grade, you will definitely become a regular selection~"

Kitagawa laughed and said, this is not what she sees with the eyes of a futuristic person. Because whether it is the current life or the previous life that seems like a dream, she is full of blind trust in Midorima. He has always been a determined person, for his own ideas, he can overcome a qiē difficulty, although he does not have the stubbornness of unscrupulous means to achieve the goal, but he is also the type who does not hit the south wall and does not give up.

But obviously, her trust in Midorima has not been reduced, he is like a 'child of someone else', always growing up in an excellent and strict self-discipline mode, moral, intellectual, and physical, and nothing is not outstanding.

"Although I appreciate your trust in me, but what's going on with your fleshy gaze, I tell you that I will never fall in love in middle school, so you should die." Midorima frowned slightly, but the tips of her ears gradually began to redden.

The smile on Ai Kitagawa's face froze instantly when she heard Midorima's words, she twitched the corners of her mouth, and looked at Midorima with a pair of dead fish eyes: "Xiao Zhen, I knew for the first time that you were so narcissistic, why didn't I find out before." ”

"Don't call me Shinko, please call me Shintaro!"

"Okay, Xiao Zhen~"

“”

Can't resist the cheeky Kitagawa Ai, Midorima Shintaro can only try to stretch his face, and his delicate face is clearly hung with 'I don't want to talk to you', but this can only make Kitagawa Ai laugh out loud more happily, and the mood that was depressed last night is finally much better.

Midorima sighed helplessly, he stopped his steps, turned to look at Ai Kitagawa who was following him, frowned, and asked in a rough voice, "What are you doing with me." ”

The road he took was in the direction of the gymnasium, and since Akaji became the vice-team, several gymnasiums have been covered by the basketball club, so only the members of the basketball club are doing morning exercises here.

He used to train, but what did Beichuan love to come for?

The silver-white girl with long hair blinked her eyes, and said with an innocent face: "I'm just going to take a stroll, I came to school so early, and I didn't join the club, anyway, you will go to class on time, and you will definitely not be late with you." ”

She rolled her eyes, then showed a surprised expression, and covered her slightly open mouth with her hand: "Is it forbidden to visit your basketball club?" ”

"Put down your hands and don't pretend to be a cute girl, my goosebumps have fallen off and I can't pick them up."

"I hate it, don't demolish people~"

Midorima held her forehead speechlessly, Qingmei, who can find a lot of reasons for everything, is helpless, God, can you send someone to suppress her?! He sighed again and compromised, "You can do whatever you want, but, absolutely! Don't bother me practicing! You know? ”

"Yes, sir~" Kitagawa Ai saluted mischievously, but his movements and expression were a little stiff. She quickly caught up with Midorima, who had already taken a big stride, and the face that was still full of bright smiles just now retracted, revealing a nostalgic expression, and when she looked at the gymnasium not far away, her eyes like fire suddenly became extremely gentle.

Diguang Middle School is a famous basketball school, ranking in the top ten among the major middle schools in the country, because it is a private college, so whether it is teachers or equipment and facilities, it is the best and most advanced. The basketball department, which is favored by the school, is very good at the relevant social offices, so good that other clubs are envious and jealous, and they can't wait to jointly write a letter and rush to the principal's office to accuse him of partiality in the basketball department.

There were already a lot of people in the gymnasium, the first and second grade students were practicing, and the third grade students were already forming teams with each other to play friendly matches, and the lively atmosphere was refreshing.

Kitagawa walked to the corner with her schoolbag in her arms, her bright eyes searching around to find a place to sit.

"Ale? Hello? ”

A sweet voice suddenly sounded behind him, and Kitagawa turned around suspiciously.

"Ahh Kitagawa-kun? Good morning~"

The girl with peach-pink medium-long hair tied into a ponytail blinked her same peach-colored eyes, looking at her in surprise, her cute appearance is not like Beichuan Ai who still has baby fat, but has revealed an arc-shaped melon seed face, although she is only 12 years old, but the figure that has to have breasts and buttocks is really enviable.

"Hello? Do you know me? ”

Ai Kitagawa had a curious expression on her face, and she put on an unknown look, tilting her head to look at the girl with a smile on her face.

Of course, it is impossible for her not to know this girl, but according to her now, she must 'not know' her.

"Of course I know, Kitagawa-kun is a very famous person in the first grade, I'm Momoi May from Class C, you can call me May~" The girl had a sweet smile on her face, and looked at Kitagawa Ai with a look of joy as if she had seen an idol.