I really don’t want to play basketball

In the face of the exchange between Araki Hikoichi and Momoi May, the teacher standing in front of the podium coughed lightly twice.

“Ahem, Hikoichi-san, Momoi-san, I’m still in class…”

The teacher’s eyes are a little helpless, although the school does not care about the love between students, but is it a little too much for you to be so rampant in class?

Of course, if it were an ordinary student, the teacher could still criticize the education when he was angry, but it was May Momoi and Hikoichi Araki…

This is the baby of the school’s basketball department, and the teacher said: I can’t afford to mess with it!

And compared to the students in another basketball department in their own class…

The teacher helplessly turned his gaze to an empty seat in the corner of the classroom, and then sighed.

Sure enough, this guy Qingfeng skipped class again!

……

And Momoi May, after being reminded by the teacher, also quickly shrunk her neck, she spat out her little tongue at Arakihiko and grimaced, and then straightened her back and sat down obediently.

Araki Hikoichi also smiled at Momoi May, then lowered his head and wrote something on the table.

If Momoi May can still curiously poke his head and take a look, he will find that what Araki Hikoichi wrote is from the basketball club… Withdrawal Application!

……

Club activity time, in the basketball department of Diguang Middle School.

Fewer people are coming today.

Not only Aomomine Daiki, but even Atsushi Shihara really did not come to the basketball club as he said yesterday.

Seijuro Akaji was also delayed due to some things related to school studies.

Araki Hikoichi looked at the remaining Shintaro Midorima and Ryota Huangse, as well as Momoi May, but suddenly showed his usual bright smile.

“Naw, Midorima-san, Huangse-san, let’s train!” Araki said energetically.

“Huh? Why is Hikoichi-senpai so happy today, is there anything worth being happy about? Ryota Huangse asked with some surprise.

“Eh, hey~” Araki Hikoichi’s smile did not change in the slightest, he scratched his head and said, “Don’t tell you!” ”

“What!” Ryota Huangse pouted.

“Hmph, since you said that, Yanyi, I reluctantly practiced with you.” Shintaro Midorima on the side held his eyes and said.

“Eh, it’s really not straightforward, little Midorima~” Ryota Huangse teased.

“It’s noisy!” Shintaro Midorima’s face turned slightly red, and then said angrily.

And Ryota Huangse really didn’t care and grimaced, “Tsundere Cui~”

“Are you looking for death?” Shintaro Midorima felt his blood rush up.

“Huh?! Don’t do it! Ryota Huangse hurriedly shouted, “Don’t hit your face even if you do it!” ”

Araki Hikoichi: “…”

Doesn’t that mean good training?

Then Araki Hikoichi saw the moon on the side of the court looking at himself and the others with a smile, and said, “Na, little peach come too!” ”

“Me?” Momoi May pointed at herself in disbelief, and then she hurriedly waved her hand, “I can’t do it…”

“Come on, let’s do it together!” Araki Hikoichi grabbed Mayo Momoi’s hands and pulled Mayu Momoi down the court.

“I really can’t play basketball anymore.” Although Momoi May is very happy, he is still a little embarrassed in his heart.

“It’s okay, little peach, I’ll teach you.” Araki Yanichi smiled and said seriously.

At this moment, Momoi May tilted his head slightly, looking at Araki Hikoichi’s smile, feeling the handsome boy in front of him with his own holy light.

……

Time receded a little later, and after the bell rang for the last session of the afternoon, Atsushi Ziyuan habitually picked up his schoolbag and walked towards the classroom door.

But as soon as he stood up, Atsushi Shihara suddenly came to his senses.

Oh, it turns out that there is no need to train anymore…

He stood in place a little stunned, and then he muttered, “Go home… Or let’s have a snack…”

He picked up his bag and walked towards the rooftop.

If you stay in the classroom and don’t leave, it will cause trouble for the cleaning students.

“Snap”

Atsushi Shihara opens the door to the rooftop.

At this time, because it had just rained yesterday, there was still water on most parts of the rooftop, and even if there were a few places on a slightly higher ground, it was still wet.

Atsushi Ziyuan glanced up at the still gloomy sky, and muttered unpleasantly, “The weather is really bad… Listen to my sister… It’s going to rain hard today… I’ll go back early. ”

After muttering for a while, Ziyuan Atsushi then walked towards a place on the rooftop, which is the most popular place in Diguang Middle School, which is a pavilion built on the rooftop, although I don’t know what the pavilion is built here, but at least in the eyes of the students, it can shade the sun and rain in summer, prevent snow in winter, and have a wide view, how to look at it is a good place for students to pass the time.

And it was here, left with a dry bench in yesterday’s heavy rain, that Atsushi Shihara sat down and put his schoolbag aside.

He pulled out a pack of snacks and slowly opened it.

“Whoops”

With this action, Atsushi Ziyuan habitually tilted his body.

“I won’t give you food,” Atsushi Shihara said, but then he froze.

Looking around, there are boundless clouds and howling cool breeze, and the barbed wire around the entire roof carries a little droplet, empty, empty.

Eh, there is no longer the guy who looks at himself with envy and longing after opening his snacks…

Atsushi Ziyuan took out a piece of potato chips and stuffed it into his mouth.

The teeth bite down, and the potato chips are crushed.

However, not a familiar taste.

Atsushi Ziyuan became a little irritable, it didn’t taste like this when I ate it before!

He thought stubbornly.

Are potato chips broken?

He looked at the date of production on the chips, it was tomorrow … Blah blah, it was a week ago, no problem at all.

So why is that?

Atsushi Ziyuan was a little confused, and a figure with a bright smile flashed in front of his eyes, the eyes of the figure were bright and clean, and at the same time with hope and longing.

Atsushi Shihara hesitated, he reached out and took out a piece of potato chips and handed it forward.

“Want to eat? Just give you a slice…”

But then, a cold wind blew through.

Ziyuan Atsushi came to his senses, his eyes were still empty rooftops, and the figure just now was just an imaginary phantom.

“Gee.”

Atsushi Ziyuan was shocked, he suddenly threw the potato chips in his hand to the ground, and then stepped on them with his foot.

Kick after kick, until he stepped on what was under his feet into powder, stepping on it beyond recognition, he stopped.

Atsushi Shihara sat back on the bench and subconsciously covered his face with his hands.

He kind of regretted it……_

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