"Bang, Bang, Bang,..."

In the starlight, the night overhead was a little deeper, and a little quieter. With a crisp sound, the footsteps in the corridor got closer and closer.

At this moment, Kuroko was standing quietly in the dark and silent bedroom, his eyes bursting with a strange light, staring at the door wide and round.

In the midst of the wild beating of his liver, he stared at the doorway tightly, not even daring to gasp.

What is the most terrible thing in this world?

Maybe it's when we are in the silence of darkness and face the fear of the unknown.

I don't know when, Kuroko's forehead was covered with beads of sweat the size of beans. As the crisp footsteps in the hallway got closer and closer, for a moment, countless thoughts and possibilities flashed through his mind.

But sadly, at the end of the day, he had no choice but to silently pray in his heart for God's blessing.

With the sound of 'tapping', the sound of leather shoes hitting the ground in the hallway was getting closer and closer. At the same time as it sounded, the boy who was standing quietly in the dark, his little fragile little liver at the moment, would also jump wildly with it.

While waiting quietly, Kuroko swallowed a mouthful of saliva fiercely, and reached out to wipe the sweat from his face.

Just when Kuroko felt that his little liver was about to jump out of his throat, suddenly, the crisp sound of leather shoes hitting the ground in the corridor suddenly stopped.

It just stopped outside their 313 dormitory.

Sadly...

It hurts...

Kuroko knew in despair that someone had stopped outside the door. He may be watching the movement inside with an angry face.

For a moment, it was as if the voice of the whole world had disappeared. In this incomparably oppressive silence, Kuroko's hearty liver, which had been beating wildly, instantly sank to the bottom of the valley and sank to the underworld with the cessation of the sound.

With his mouth slightly open and at a loss, this guy who stood quietly in the dark stretched out a trembling little hand to the hanger at the head of the bed, and then dragged the things on it.

Kuroko froze in place, wiping the sweat that broke the embankment on his face with the things in his hand, and said in a low voice: "What should I do?" How..."

"Knock, knock, knock."

After a moment of silence, there seemed to be a clear throat outside the door, and a knock followed.

"What should I do?"

The sound of the knock knock sound, to the ears of the sunspot at this moment, was like a thunderbolt exploding in his ears. Standing stunned in place, under the slightly furrowed eyebrows, the pair of thief's bright eyes just now have been slowly closed at this moment.

For a moment, countless thoughts flew through his mind again.

"Open the door, I'm Lin Zhigang."

There was another hurried knock at the door, followed by a man's voice with a hint of dissatisfaction.

As soon as the words 'Lin Zhigang' came out of the mouth of the person outside the door, the illusion and luck that Heizi still had in his heart were immediately shattered by this loud voice and shattered into powder.

Regarding the identity of the person standing outside the door, although Kuroko himself had vaguely guessed something before, but when the facts were really in front of him, Kuroko was still a little unacceptable.

However, if you can't accept it, you can't accept it, and the facts are still the facts after all.

For a while, when the despair in his heart had reached the point where there was nothing to add, Kuroko suddenly let out a long breath, and couldn't help but sigh lightly in his heart.

A little guy who was sweating profusely and at a loss was frightened by the sound of footsteps getting closer and closer, but with the silent silence in his heart just now, his face suddenly seemed to be another person.

The seemingly desperate creature grinned strangely in the darkness, and then showed two rows of white teeth.

"One, two, three, four,..."

In his heart, he silently counted upwards from the beginning, and two cold rays shot out of his slightly opened eyes at this moment.

It seemed that this guy had suddenly made up his mind, although he still stood quietly in place, and did not immediately step forward to open the door.

"Did you hear it, I'm Lin Zhigang, your head teacher, hurry up and open the door."

After a moment of fruitless waiting, the man's cold voice sounded outside the door again. The anger seemed to be a little heavier than before.

"Sixty, sixty-one,"

"Eighty 、..., Ninety-Three,..."

Ignoring the knock outside the door that gradually became like machine-gun fire, in the darkness, the smile in Kuroko's eyes became a little thicker, grinning and still silently counting the Arabic numerals in his heart.

"If I don't open the door again, I'm going to get the key." After knocking hard again, the man outside the door said coldly.

"Ninety-nine, one hundred."

As soon as the word 'ah' in the mouth of the man outside the door fell, the heart of the sunspot in the room also happened to be counted to a hundred.

In the darkness, Kuroko grinned, and his body, which had been standing quietly, suddenly moved.

Holding the slippers on the soles of his feet in his hands, Kuroko slowly walked to the side of his bed, took a deep breath, and then sat down hard.

"Grunt,...,squeak,..."

Under the sudden weight of this huge butt like a millstone, the unfortunate innocent plank cot immediately let out a moan of pain.

He heard footsteps ringing outside the door, and seemed to stop after he sat down suddenly. Kuroko smiled proudly in his heart, then picked up the slippers on the ground, raised them high, and then immediately let go of his hand, letting them fall straight down.

"Smack."

Looking at the slippers that landed on the concrete floor at his feet and made a crisp sound, Kuroko's mouth grinned even wider.

However, in order not to let himself laugh out loud, Kuroko gritted his teeth very hard, and even in this darkness at this moment, he could faintly see the thick 'drunkenness' on his face.

"Open the door."

There was a gentle knock on the door, and the man outside the door, who had just been about to leave, heard the noise coming from the room, and seemed to be coming back at this moment.

"Who?"

With grinning teeth, Kuroko struggled to hold back the smile in his heart that was about to burst, asked softly in his mouth, put his feet into his slippers, and then stepped on the cement floor. It wasn't loud, but it was loud enough for the person outside the door to hear. At the same time, his voice became tired and lazy for some reason.

"It's me, your homeroom teacher Lin Zhigang."

Outside the door, the man's voice was still cold, but after hearing the slightly sleepy voice of the person in the room, it suddenly became much quieter than before.

"Oh, Mr. Lin, wait a minute, I'll go and open the door for you."

Hiding the smug but slightly obscene smile on his face, he pressed his fat and muscular ass down hard as he spoke, and then stood up violently.

"Grunt,...,squeak,..."

The poor and innocent plank cot abruptly left with Kuroko's mountain-like buttocks, like a beggar lamenting the cruelty and ruthlessness of this world, and sang a song of pain and moaning.

In the darkness, a pair of thieves' bright eyes opened wide and round, and after blinking violently a few times, Kuroko suddenly stopped the steps that had already stepped out. paused slightly, and then slowly turned his face to the wall, a basin of tap water that had been washed by the dicks many times was quietly placed there at the moment.

There was a wicked smile in his heart, and Kuroko walked over gently.

He crouched down and reached out to pick up a lot of water, and then after a flurry of rubbing his hair, he sprinkled a lot of cold droplets of water on his dark face.

When all this was in place, Kuroko slowly stood up. At this moment, the guy with the hair like a bird's nest smiled with satisfaction in his heart, and then twisted his stocky and muscular buttocks, exaggeratedly raised his feet and stepped heavily on the ground, and a certain dick man stepped on the small broken steps that made people look like they would spurt blood and walked quickly and slowly in the direction of the door.