I really don’t want to play basketball

After Hei Zizhe also joined the basketball department of Diguang Middle School, he first experienced a period of running-in before he completely gained a foothold in the main selection of the First Army.

Especially after officially participating in a few games with the members of the First Army, they immediately mingled with everyone.

Of course, this kind of teenagers who spend a long time training together every day are naturally easy to pull into the relationship.

Although there are definitely exceptions, such as Shogo Haizaki’s guy.

……

“Oh, this meatball looks good, then I’ll take it!”

While Araki and the others were eating lunch together in the cafeteria as usual, Shogo Haizaki suddenly appeared behind Tetsuya Kuroko, without the slightest intention of asking, so he took the meatballs from Tetsuya Kuroko’s plate with his own hands and stuffed them into his mouth.

“Haizaki! Can’t you buy something to eat when you’re hungry? Aomine Daiki glared at Shogo Haizaki unpleasantly and said loudly.

This hot-blooded fool who likes basketball very much already had a very good impression of Kuroko Tetsuya when he knew that Kuroko Tetsuya had been training for several months in the old gymnasium in order to improve his strength.

Later, coupled with Tetsuya Kuroko’s passing and his excellent offensive ability in the game, he was like a fish in water on the court, so Daiki Aomine’s natural relationship with Tetsuya Kuroko gradually became closer.

“Huh? Hungry? As if he had heard some funny joke, Shogo Haizaki grinned, he stretched out his tongue to lick the oil stains on his fingers, and said, “I didn’t eat because I was hungry…”

“I just think… Something that belongs to someone else is just delicious! ”

“Ah, like this piece of fried chicken, I’ll take it…”

While speaking, Shogo Haizaki saw the fried chicken nuggets on Atsushi Shihara’s plate, his eyes lit up, and then he reached out and grabbed Atsushi Shihara’s plate.

However, this was followed by a crisp clapping sound.

Atsushi Shihara’s big hand stretched out like lightning and slapped Shogo Haizaki’s hand towards his fried chicken with a slap, while Atsushi Shihara covered his food with his other hand, staring at Shogo Haizaki with cold eyes.

“Dare to touch my food, I will pinch you!”

Atsushi Shihara threatened seriously.

“Cut~” Shogo Haizaki let out an unhappy sound, he rubbed the place where he was photographed by Atsushi Shihara, and the slight numbness on it dispelled his intention to continue to snatch.

“It’s boring… You guys. Shogo Haizaki scoffed lazily but ostentatiously.

“Snap”

Seijuro Akaji gently placed his chopsticks on the table.

Such a subtle slap sound made Shogo Haizaki’s body tremble.

“Haizaki, you’ve been training a lot lately.”

“Ah, Akaji, you…” Shogo Haizaki’s expression was a little serious, although he didn’t dare to be too rampant in the face of Akaji Seijuro, but it didn’t mean that he would follow Juro’s words like a holy will, so he waved his hand in confusion, “Training or something, as long as the strength doesn’t fall behind… Anyway, if no one else can defeat me, I can still stay in the ranks of the First Army, can’t I? ”

“Huh, huh?” Akaji Zheng smiled lightly, he glanced at Shogo Haizaki with a smile, and said meaningfully: “But recently a new person has come to the basketball department… I heard that I just started learning to play basketball recently, but a week later, I was already promoted from the third army to the second army, and the guy’s playing style… And Shogo Haizaki, you really want to. ”

“Oh yes?” Shogo Haizaki seemed to be suddenly interested, and he asked, “What’s that guy’s name?” ”

“Huangse.” Before Seijuro Akaji could speak, Daiki Aomine on the side directly interjected and said, “Ryota Huangse, this is the name of that guy.” ”

“It seems that Daiki Aomi is familiar with that guy named Huangse,” Shogo Haizaki said seemingly casually, and then he muttered in a low voice, “Huangse… Ryota? It doesn’t sound like it’s good with me…”

“Well, anyway, whatever, that guy is not my opponent…” said Shogo Haizaki with a smile, then his gaze roamed around everyone’s table again, and then stopped on Araki’s plate.

It was a plate of tonkatsu.

As soon as Shogo Haizaki’s gaze stayed, Araki Hikoichi hesitated.

After thinking for a while, Araki still picked up the tonkatsu with his chopsticks, and then reluctantly handed it in the direction of Shogo Haizaki.

“Naw, that… If Haizaki-san hadn’t eaten enough, my tonkatsu would have been fine for you…” Araki whispered, but he couldn’t help but swallow, his eyes staring at the tantalizing aroma of tonkatsu between his chopsticks, his eyes full of reluctance and determination.

Although I really want to eat …

But it’s okay to give it away!

This is the truest portrayal of Araki Hikoichi at this moment.

And looking at Araki Hikoichi’s appearance and the tonkatsu that was handed to his face, Shogo Haizaki suddenly smacked his lips unpleasantly.

“Are you stupid?” Shogo Haizaki looked at Araki Hikoichi with a somewhat mocking smile, which made Arakihiko stunned one by one.

“Eh, why…”

“I just want to eat other people’s things because they look delicious!” Shogo Haizaki said loudly, “You better keep this kind of food for yourself!” ”

After speaking, Shogo Haizaki took a deep look at the guy who hadn’t understood what Shogo Araki meant, so he looked confused, and then immediately turned around and walked towards the outside of the cafeteria.

“Haizaki, don’t let me know again that you escaped training again!” Seijuro Akaji looked at the back of Shogo Haizaki and spoke.

“Ahh, I see…” Shogo Haizaki waved his hand without looking back, not knowing if he had taken Seijuro Akaji’s words to heart.

After Shogo Haizaki left, Momoi May began to preach Araki Hikoichi again.

“Stupid, have you eaten your own full?”

“Eh, not yet,” Arakihiko whispered.

“Then why do you give your tonkatsu to Shogo Haizaki, if that guy really eats it, then aren’t you hungry?!”

“Eh… I didn’t expect it at the time…” Araki defended with a lack of confidence.

“Didn’t expect that?” Momoi May smiled without a smile, “You natural idiot! ”

“Boom”

Arakihiko let out a cry of pain when his forehead was attacked.

“Take care of myself for me in the future!” Momoi May said angrily.

“Well, I see…” Arakihiko covered his forehead with a look of grievance.

“Alas…” The people around looked at Araki Hikoichi’s pitiful appearance and sighed daily.

It’s okay, it’s okay, I’m getting used to it anyway. _

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