Chapter 67: Mitsui Shou
It didn't take long for Fuji to meet the man with a separate BGM under the sunset, Mitsui Shou!
At first glance, he was sitting cross-legged on the ground, and in line with the original book, he had shoulder-length dark blue hair.
Hearing footsteps coming from behind him, he turned his head sideways, and Fuji couldn't see the silhouette of his face because his long hair covered it.
"It's coming!"
This was the first thing Fuji heard from him, Fuji looked at it curiously but didn't speak, and the person who answered was the man with the back head.
"Hmmm! At first, I didn't want to come over, but when I heard your name, I took the initiative to ask us to bring him over, Mitsui, do you know him? ā
"Oh?" Mitsui stood up from Fuji's gaze and turned his formal face to face Fuji.
The turning motion seemed to happen slowly and repeatedly, playing in Fuji's mind like a projector's image.
"This is Mitsui Shou!"
The heroic eyebrows, clasped with a pair of blazing eyes, the long hair in the middle modified his face narrowly, and the ruffian atmosphere between the eyebrows was quite thick, but this image was exactly the same as in the original book. At this moment, Fuji's ears even faintly echoed the melody of the BGM "Until the End of the World".
Mitsui's eyes looked at Fuji, his eyes had complex emotions, but they were covered up in an instant, only arrogant and domineering, he asked Fuji with a wicked smile: "The first-year basketball club is selecting players, and so is Fujixin?" I don't know you, why are you willing to come over when they mention me? ā
Fuji walked out of the observation and looked at the blackened Mitsui Shou in front of him, and for a while there were many emotions entangled, turning into complex balls of thread, which could not be soothed. But seeing Mitsui Kotobuki still made Fuji doubly moved, and just like that, the emotion of being moved overwhelmed by other feelings, so that Fuji could answer Mitsui in a calm voice.
"Mitsui Shou, the ace player of Takeshi Junior High School three years ago, led Takeshi Junior High School to win the championship and won the MVP ...... in the finals of the prefectural competition"
A year later, last year, I joined the basketball team of Xiangbei High School. In the same year, he was hospitalized with a knee injury, and after being hospitalized, he secretly ran back to the team, which led to the injury worsening, and eventually ......"
It is not so much an answer as a narration of Mitsui's past history and experiences. Perhaps, this kind of narrative needs a BGM, and this BGM, "The End of the Direct World", reverberated in Fuji's heart the moment Mitsui turned around.
The picture woven by language, like a key, opened the memory in Mitsui's mind, and the memory passed by scene by scene, Mitsui seemed to see the picture of the past in front of him, each with the shadow of basketball, and the shadow of his dribbling.
At this moment, Mitsui's heart began to tremble, he didn't understand, why did this first-year student in front of him know so much about his past? Why come and open his dusty past? His loss, jealousy, and anger burst out from the bottom of his heart at this moment.
He suddenly roared hoarsely: "Shut up, you fucking shut up for me!" ā
"Final...... missed the next game in Xiangbei and watched the team lose miserably. And soon after......"
"I'll shut you up!!"
Mitsui roared, striding forward, raising his fist vigorously, jumping up in anger, and swung fiercely and vigorously at Fuji.
"Bang!"
Mitsui punched Fuji on the left cheek in the front, knocking Fuji down with all the force released from his body, and the muffled sound interrupted Fuji's remaining unspoken words, and the last sentence - "Quitting the basketball club shortly after."
Juli made Fuji's head feel a little dizzy at that moment, and he shook his head to barely get rid of that dizziness. Fuji then opened his mouth, and although his cheeks were painful, the corners of his mouth were a little cracked, and there were bright red blood stains flowing from the corners of his mouth, but it was okay.
"They all told you to shut up! Bastard! ā
Mitsui's emotions have not calmed down, the whole person's chest is rising and falling violently, his eyes can best project his emotions, reddish bloodshot he is like a little beast that has been unscarred, armed himself hideously, but I don't know when I will lick my wounds alone in an environment where there is no one else.
Ade, that is, the man with the big back, and the glasses man Tokuda and the plane head man Takashima next to him, all looked at Mitsui in surprise. Mitsui's violent reaction was something they didn't expect, and there was no reaction time, so they were stunned all of a sudden.
The most surprising thing was Ade, he was shocked at why this first-grade boy could know Mitsui's past experiences so clearly and in such detail, and still said it all on the tray at this moment.
"Mitsui ......" Ade opened his mouth to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything, and looked at Mitsui quietly.
At this time, Fuji slowly got up from the ground, stood in front of Mitsui again, and then looked deeply at Mitsui's gaze full of all negative emotions, and asked very calmly: "Senior Mitsui, after leaving the team, have you still played?" ā
Fuji's reaction can actually dodge that punch, and in his impression, Mitsui is not a person who can fight, and several people beat Miyagi, but they were also killed by Miyagi and dragged a cushion back to the hospital together. From this point, it can be seen that in terms of fighting, Mitsui is not much better than fighting five scum.
So Fuji despised Mitsui's punch a little, but Mitsui's height was still taller than him now, with a height of more than 180 centimeters, and Fuji was less than 180 centimeters, and the slight difference had just crossed 178 centimeters. The man who was one hundred and eighty centimeters taller, punched Fuji with all his strength, hitting Fuji in the face, making Fuji tremble uncomfortably even when he spoke.
Although he himself, in terms of fighting skills, he will not be much better than Mitsui in his previous life! But in this life, after such a huge amount of basic training, and with the help of the system, his body has become much stronger than his fledgling self more than a month ago.
"Miscalculated!"
He added a sentence out of place.
Fuji's question was engraved into Mitsui's mind again, I don't know why? Mitsui is particularly sensitive to Fuji's words. Maybe it's because of basketball, or maybe it's just a year since he left the team, but Mitsui is a person who can't extricate himself from the past. That's how he is, looking at the news of the basketball team and the active first-year student in front of him, he is full of extreme hatred, and he is also right to himself.
Mitsui forced a smile, trying to make his expression almost collapse, and he could become the same as before, looking a little fiercer and worse. Trying to squeeze out all the vicious tones, he gasped and replied to Fuji: "You, you are less self-righteous there, what ridiculous things to say, what is the past?" What is basketball? IāI don't need that ridiculous stuff for a long time! ā
Mitsui said vigorously against his will, and there were tears in his ruddy eyes.
"Whew!" Fuji sighed lightly and said in a deep tone: "After all, I still refuse to admit it, and I don't want to tell the truth, right?" ā
His calm voice trembled, with a hint of anger and disappointment.
Then, when everyone was unexpected, Fuji suddenly strode forward, came to Mitsui, looked at this senior who was taller than himself, grabbed Mitsui's collar in vain, and then clenched it into a fist with his other hand and swung it heavily.
"Hmm!"
The fist slammed into Mitsui's face, causing him to let out a painful grunt as he shook and nearly fell.
"Mitsui!"
Ade and the others were caught off guard, and when they reacted, Mitsui had already received a solid punch, and then they reacted and rushed forward together.
No. 2, he walked slowly towards Mitsui, and silently read in his mouth: "Sure enough, it's a stupid person!" I, why the hell am I in a tangle that I can't extricate myself from because of this guy! ā
"I'm myself! It's not about learning from others, it's not about others! ā
Mitsui covered his mouth and heard Fuji's muttering, "What did you say?" ā
Fuji stepped forward and grabbed Mitsui's shoulders while raising his fist again, and in response to Mitsui and to himself.
"I, at least I won't lie to basketball with all my heart, if I like it, I like it!"
"I love to play basketball!"
The words fell, and a punch fell!