I really don’t want to play basketball

“Then I’ll go first, Hikoichi.” With a happy smile on her face, Momoi Mayu waved her hand at Arakihiko and said, “See you tomorrow.” ”

“Uh-huh, see you tomorrow!” Araki Hikoichi also smiled and waved his hand, and at the same time he smiled at the figure next to Momoi May, “See you tomorrow, Aomine-san.” ”

“Oh.” Qingfeng Daiki waved his hand nonchalantly, and now his gaze was a little harsh, giving people a look that he didn’t look very good at getting along with.

“Stupid, you use snacks!” Momoi May stepped on Aomomine Daiki angrily, but Aomomine Daiki was still unmoved.

“Well, it’s okay.” Arakihiko smiled and said, “Be careful on the road. ”

“Hi~”

……

Looking at the figure of the two people who were gradually moving away, Arakihiko’s smile converged, he touched the paper in his jacket pocket, and then walked back to the direction of the basketball department against the flow of people.

In the basketball department, Seijuro Akaji stayed in the office with the former assistant coach, the current head coach, the two seemed to be talking about something, and the uncle coach, who was always serious on weekdays, now had a little collapsed expression, which was a little confused, guilty, mixed with shock and helplessness.

And Seijuro Akaji’s face was still a faint smile, as always.

“Tuk tuk”

A knock sounded on the door, which caught the attention of the two.

“Ahem.” The assistant coach coughed softly, then tugged on his tie, and by the way, replaced his facial expression with the previous serious calmness.

“Please come in.” He spoke.

“Click”

The door opened, and Araki held a folded jersey and bowed his head slightly.

“The coach … Akaji-san…,” Araki greeted quietly, slowly walking up to the two before placing his jersey on his desk.

“I…” Arakihiko took a deep breath before suddenly raising his head, “I want to apply to quit the basketball club.” ”

While speaking, he took out the withdrawal application that he had written in class for a long time, although it was full of pen and ink, but there were actually few words.

It’s just that Araki wrote and changed and changed and wrote on it, and gradually, a piece of paper became full.

In fact, he didn’t want to leave the basketball department.

Although at first, Araki Hikoichi joined the basketball club because of Masako Araki’s request, but after getting acquainted with everyone, he once felt that playing basketball was actually a very good thing.

Whether it is the tsundere Shintaro Midorima, the hot-blooded Daiki Aomine, the calm and gentle Seijuro Akaji, and Ryota Huangse, who likes to talk to himself, and Atsushi Shihara, who is willing to give himself snacks…

Of course, there is also a little peach who takes care of herself, and with so many friends here, Araki Hikoichi really doesn’t want to leave.

But it’s a pity that the current basketball can’t go back…

Aomine Daiki and Atsushi Shihara no longer participate in training, and although Midorima Huangse Ryota does not seem to have changed much, he is also becoming more and more arrogant.

After all, they are the “Age of Miracles” ah…

And Araki Hikoichi is also a member of the “era”, and it is precisely because of this that he wants to leave the basketball club, he is afraid that one day, he will become the same as them, the same arrogant, the same strange, the same… Can’t see yourself clearly.

At that time, even Peach will leave herself.

All these changes are because of basketball, so naturally, as long as you avoid the culprit of basketball, you can keep yourself…

But even so, the heart hurts so much…

Araki Hikoichi’s head lowered again, and he felt so stuffy in his chest.

And looking at Araki Hikoichi, the coach sighed deeply.

These children were watched by him and Coach Platinum Cultivation to grow up.

Of all the people, he has the least gaze on Araki Hikoichi, because Araki’s technique is the purest, crisp and neat with the style of a professional player.

At the same time, Araki Hikoichi is also the most obedient, and in the face of each training, Araki Hikoichi is the least in need of additional supervision.

He knows that this kid has always been a mascot in the basketball department, and he also knows that this kid is a bit natural, with an innocent smile all day long, which makes everyone who has seen him can’t help but feel better…

But now… His smile is gone!

And it has its own responsibilities.

The assistant coach suddenly felt a little tired, and he pinched his forehead wearily.

He began to think about his teacher Shirogane Cultivation.

If it’s a teacher, it should be a good solution…

It’s a pity that his first step in facing Qingfeng Daiki was wrong, and in the future, it will naturally be a wrong step, a wrong step!

“Hikoichi-san…” the coach tried to retain, and he weighed his words, “Don’t you want to think about it again?” ”

“After all, there are still Midorima them…”

In the end, the assistant coach himself couldn’t say anything.

He didn’t know what other reason he had to keep this child, why?

Just with this basketball department with a thousand holes?

The coach waved his hand wearily and said softly: “I know…”

Arakihiko bowed, then turned to leave.

Seijuro Akaji, who had been silent on the side, suddenly took a heavy breath, and he spoke.

He grabbed Araki Hikoichi’s shoulders and asked loudly, “Why retreat?” ”

Araki hikoichi shrugged his head in silence.

“We are the ‘Age of Miracles’! No matter what kind of opponent, we will definitely not lose! Our victory is absolute! This low-hanging fruit victory, do you want to give up?! Seijuro Akaji said loudly, “This world is like this, only victory is decided!” So why are you retreating! ”

Seijuro Akaji’s gaze was indescribable.

Heterochromatic eyes with mixed emotions, sadness, confusion, madness, hysteria …

He is obviously strong enough, and he has given them great freedom, why go against his will?

It doesn’t matter if the plate has a crack, but at least don’t break it in his hands!

Do what I command!

Seijuro Akaji grabbed Araki Hikoichi’s hand as hard as an iron tong, making Araki feel pain in the place where he was caught.

“It’s not absolute,” Araki whispered stubbornly.

“Huh?”

“Victory is not absolute!” Arakihiko shouted loudly, and he pushed Seijuro Akaji away, causing Seijuro Akaji to stagger two steps and fall on the sofa behind him.

Seijuro Akaji looked incredulous, and his expression seemed to see the cat that usually had no claws turned into a tiger.

But it was just a push, and Araki Hikoichi changed back to his usual appearance again, and he stubbornly repeated, “It’s not absolute…”

Then he fled under Seijuro Akaji’s gaze. _

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