Big Sky in Yokohama

When the halftime whistle blew, everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and the nerves that had been tense all the time relaxed a little.

Nakahara Nakaya reached out to take off the hood and pulled his red hair nervously. Facing the fashionable and glamorous Kise Ryota, who is also a part-time model, he always felt that he would lose his momentum if he just passed by so casually.

The person beside him stood up suddenly, without saying hello to Zhongya Nakahara, and left his seat rubbing his knees.

But Nakahara didn't care about Osamu Dazai's movements, he remembered that Mackerel seemed to have a good relationship with Oda, Moyo must have gone to find him.

The only thing Nakahara couldn't figure out was, did Osamu Dazai have friends?

Barely smoothing out his slightly curly and messy ochre hair, Zhongyuan Zhong also raised his head and looked diagonally forward, only to find that Youni and the others were no longer in their original positions.

Zhong Yuanzhong also stood up and looked around, pursing his lips slightly with a nervous expression, "Missing?"

Due to the intermission, many spectators stood up and left their seats to go out to breathe. Now it seems that Yoni and the others are doing the same.

"Bastard Dazai, he must have seen it just now." He gritted his teeth and said bitterly.

He thought that Osamu Dazai was running to find Sakunosuke Oda or to go outside to get some air, but he didn't expect that he might have seen Yoni and the others go out, and quietly followed him while his hands were busy.

Zhong Yuan also leaned back angrily, with his hands in his pockets, and even the players on the court went back to the waiting room.

The eyelids drooped down, blocking most of the cobalt blue eyes, a pair of delicate legs brushed against his knees, and Zhongyuan Zhongya said to the person who wanted to sit down next to him without raising his eyebrows: "There is someone here, he will meet you later." return."

"Eh? Dazai-kun will come back later?" Yoni, holding a can of drink in each hand, tilted his head, seemingly surprised.

Zhongyuan Zhong also sat up straight and turned his head to look over, his eyes widened in surprise and said, "Yuni, aren't you...?"

Youni frowned, and put one of the cans of drinks into his hand with a smile, "What's wrong with me? Didn't Nakaya-kun just look for me?"

When the cool drink fell into his hand, Zhong Yuanzhong also reacted a little dumbfounded, but it looked extraordinarily cute in Yuni's eyes.

She pursed her lips and smiled, tapped the body of the can lightly with her fingers holding the drink, and the hair on her ears covered the reddish roots of her ears, "Mr. Zhongye, are you also here to watch the game?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also hesitated for a while, his tone was erratic, "Well, it's just that I'm free recently."

Hailan's bright eyes looked at him seriously for a while, and Youni couldn't help laughing, "Nakaya-kun really can't lie at all."

Every time I lie, I always look flustered and guilty.

"...What, it's not Dazai who told you I'm coming, you must have discovered it a long time ago." Nakahara Chuya's tone was a little depressed, he let out a sigh of relief, feeling that he was so stupid to follow carefully all the way.

Clasping the ring with his fingers, Yoni shook his head helplessly with a smile, "It's Chuya-kun who just looked at Kise-senpai with too obvious eyes."

The metal pull ring snapped twice, and Yoni raised his hand to see that the nails were a little long.

Because I was afraid of hurting my nails, I didn't dare to buckle the pull ring too hard.

Zhongyuan Zhong also opened the drink in his hand, and naturally switched it with the one in Youni's hand. Seeing her stunned look, he asked inexplicably, "Isn't it impossible to open it?"

"Thank you, Nakaya-kun." The peach-flavored Fanta that Youni bought back had a peachy fragrance in the strong bubble stimulation.

Zhong Yuanzhong also took a sip of Fanta, looking a little surprised, "Do you like this flavor?"

It was the same flavor as the one he gave her last time. Unexpectedly, Yoni still bought a peach-flavored Fanta this time.

Youni nodded with a smile, "Well, I like it."

It's the peach flavored Fanta that I've fallen in love with since then.

When the intermission ended and the third quarter was about to start, the spectators began to return to their seats one after another, but Youni didn't intend to get up.

Zhong Yuanzhong also secretly glanced at her several times, as if casually asked: "Aren't you going back there?"

This is the question on the mouth, but the corners of the mouth have already begun to raise unconsciously, looking very happy.

Youni covered his lips and laughed a few times, "I changed seats with Dazai-kun, and I watched the second half here."

"Mr. Zhongye, don't you welcome me?" She asked with a smile.

Zhong Yuanzhong was also choked with fright, reflexively raised his voice and retorted: "That's not it!"

When he noticed the eyes of people nearby, Zhong Yuanzhong also lowered his voice embarrassedly, and said awkwardly: "I thought you would prefer to sit with that blond boy."

After all, they seemed to have a very happy chat just now, and the atmosphere was also very good.

For a moment, Nakahara Chuya really believed in Osamu Dazai's nonsense.

Youni tilted his head in doubt, "Did Chuya-kun mean Kise-senpai? Why does Chuya-kun think so?"

"Didn't you come to Tokyo to watch the game at his invitation?" Nakahara Chuya glanced at her and said in a sullen tone.

She was invited by Senior Kise?Who did Zhongye-kun listen to?

Yoni thought so, and asked the same question.

Zhong Yuanzhong also turned his head quickly, his beautiful cobalt blue eyes widened, and he shouted: "Isn't it him?"

Yoni shook his head innocently, "I accepted Senior Heizi's invitation, and Senior Kise just met me when I came here."

She blinked, and looked at Nakahara Chuya with some amusement, "Did Nakahara-kun misunderstand something?"

Youni probably guessed that Zhong Yuanzhong was also misled by someone, she sighed secretly, no wonder they would sneak over to Tokyo.

Chuya Nakahara and Osamu Dazai don't seem like people who are interested in basketball at ordinary times, and they don't know much about basketball themselves. No matter how you look at it, they are not people who would come here to watch the game together on a whim.

As soon as he heard Youni's words, Zhongyuan Zhong also understood in an instant that he was deceived by Osamu Dazai with ambiguous news, "Bastard mackerel, I will beat him up when I go back."

It caused him such a big embarrassment, Zhong Yuanzhong also clenched his fists, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously pressed down.

"Chuya-kun, you didn't bring a hat or gloves today." With a soft hand covering Chuya Nakahara's fist, Youni asked with some concern, "Is it really okay?"

The bowler hat used to suppress Huangba's vomiting and the leather gloves made of special materials that allow Zhongya Zhongya to use his abilities more smoothly and worry-free have become his usual equipment, but today Zhongyuan Zhongya doesn't wear anything.

Zhongyuan Zhong also blushed a little, "It's just that it doesn't matter today, as long as you restrain yourself a little."

……

The cobalt blue eyes moved over and landed on Youni, who was watching the game intently beside him. His beautiful face was full of concentration, and even the eyelashes were thick and slender, with distinct roots, and were incredibly delicate.

Ah, looking at it from this angle, the birthmark on the corner of Yoni's eye is also very clear.

The chubby petals are of different sizes, the biggest petal contains blue stars, which is very special and should be a pattern that Zhongye has never seen before except on Youni, but he just somehow feels that he has seen it somewhere.

Zhongyuan Zhong also frowned, and couldn't help but leaned over to observe carefully.

He can be sure that he has indeed seen this pattern elsewhere.

The boy's hot breath fell on his cheeks, and even the cheers around him seemed to be cut off. Youni pursed his lips slightly, and subconsciously turned his head to the side. His raised temples blocked the birthmarks at the corners of his eyes, revealing only the part of it.

Inky flowers and stars emerged in my mind, gradually overlapping.

"Ah, it's the previous punishment!" Zhongyuan Zhong also looked stunned, and then he remembered why he found that mark so familiar.

It turned out that the pattern that Yoni had painted on his face before was to separate the flowers and stars on the birthmark.

what?

What is he saying?

Youni turned his head a little unresponsively, and blinked a little bit as if he hadn't recovered, "Zhong, Zhongye?"

Zhongyuan Zhongya looked very excited, he stretched out his hand and gestured, "Is that the one, the painting on my face last time is the birthmark on your face!"

He found out.

He also found out in the Central Plains.

A blush slowly stained the girl's beautiful face, she opened her mouth, "Then, that I am not..."

What, what to do...

It's so embarrassing, when she painted, she never thought that she would be recognized by Nakahara Chuya.

Most importantly, he still spoke out in such a crowded place.

"Huh? Did I guess wrong?" Nakahara Chuya still looked unresponsive.

Youni said in a weak voice: "No, I didn't guess wrong." It was because Zhong Yuanzhong didn't guess wrong that she felt very ashamed.

Embarrassed that he couldn't even concentrate on watching the game, Youni covered his blushing face, and when he bent down and shrunk, he looked very small.

Zhongyuan Zhong also reacted belatedly, it seemed that he shouldn't have said it just now, neither the occasion nor the words seemed appropriate.

"Sorry, I..." Zhong Yuan suddenly didn't know what to say.

"Can you change seats with me?" A voice very familiar to Youni sounded beside him.

Although it was a question, the person next to Yoni stood up without hesitation and gave up his seat to the person who came.

Youni couldn't help looking up, it was someone she was surprised but not so surprised, "Senior Akashi, long time no see."

With a gentle smile on his face, the person sitting next to her calmly was Akashi Seijuro who hadn't seen him for a long time, and it was not the Akashi she had met before going to the Teiko basketball club.

It was the Akashi Seijuro that Yoni knew in the earliest days.

"Long time no see, Yuni," Akashi Seijuro glanced at Nakahara Chuya beside her, with a slightly deeper smile on his face, "You seem to have grown a lot."

He also listened to a lot of what he said.

Facing someone who is not Nakahara Chuya, Youni quickly suppressed his shame, calmly and jokingly said: "Yes, but now I still can't agree with what Akashi-senpai said to me at that time."

Akashi Seijuro laughed, he really never thought that Yoni was such a "revenge" person.

The players wearing the same team uniform as Akashi Seijuro couldn't help gasping, and took a sneak peek at them, even the main pick of the basketball club wouldn't dare to talk to the emperor of Luoshan like that.

Even though his current temper is much milder than his previous one, but to them, he has just changed from a flamboyant king to a more gentle and restrained one, but his aura is not inferior to that of the previous king.

"Isn't greed for victory also a kind of romance?" When he said this, he glanced at Nakahara Nakaya next to Youni meaningfully.