[Kuroko's Basketball] Sluggishness and stupidity add up

Being led by Kawakami is very rare in Aomine's view, and it can even be said that it is an experience completely out of his life plan. For this reason, he repeatedly confirmed to the other party whether the direction is correct, and the suspicion in his eyes is simply fair and red | Naked.

Kawakami felt extremely depressed, but he had no choice but to keep reassuring him that his direction was absolutely fine, but even so, Aomine was not completely relieved until he arrived at the venue.

And someone was already waiting for Kawakami at the door.

His eyes lit up, he waved his hand and led Qingfeng to walk in the direction of the people coming and going, "Senior! Here I come."

The person called "Senior" by Kawakami is about the same height as Kawakami. He looks gentle and elegant. His short brown hair looks very soft. He is wearing a white Taoist uniform directly under a white down jacket. It seems that he should also be a contestant.

Hayami Kazuhiko looked at Kawakami with a smile, "Why does it seem a bit late? Could it be that he lost his way again?" He still knows Kawakami's road-crazy attributes, and he often struggles with it.

Kawakami was helpless—why both of them looked down on him like this?

He curled his lips and retorted: "I ran into something and was delayed for a while. It's nothing serious. Also, senior, haven't I been here before? Even if I get lost, I can't get lost at this time. I will be coached." Trained to death!"

Seeing Kazuhiko's mouth full of smiles early, he really likes the lively character of this junior, "How come? The coach likes you so much, why would he be willing to train you? He is looking forward to seeing you in the communication with you." Improved." Although their coach looked unsmiling on the surface, in fact, he had praised Kawakami countless times in private.

Kawakami couldn't help shivering when he heard him say that, apparently thinking of some unbearable memories, he waved his hands again and again, "Okay, senior, don't mention the coach, I really can't stand his 'communication of love'..." He just didn't want to think about those days when he was trained so darkly that his whole body was going to be bad.

Seeing that Kazuhiko no longer mentioned the strict coach as he wished, he shifted his gaze to Qingfeng who had been silent next to him, with an inquiring expression on his face, "Who is this?"

Kawakami patted Aomine on the shoulder, "This is my friend Aomine Daiki, who is also in my class, Dahui, this is my senior Hayami Kazuhiko in the Karate Dojo, and he is also our senior."

Kazuhiko was a little surprised to hear Aomine's name early on. After all, Aomine is a famous basketball genius, and he is also a genius who doesn't play cards according to common sense. He didn't expect that this is the trump card of the basketball club.

He nodded friendly to the other party, "Hello, please give me your advice."

From the first time Qingfeng saw this senior, he felt something was wrong. Maybe it was because of the familiar relationship between the other party and Kawakami and the fact that the other party knew about Kawakami's road-crazy attributes. He always thought that Kawakami could only be with himself or Wu Yue. People like Ah Zhe who are very familiar with him can talk and laugh in such a relaxed and happy way, but now Kawakami seems to have added someone who is very familiar with him without knowing it... This makes him feel like his good friend is being snatched away Feel.

This displeasure was directly expressed on his face, he drooped the corners of his eyes and nodded without interest, "You too, senior." Anyway, the other party is also a senior in the school, so it is impossible for him to turn a blind eye to it.

Kawakami looked at him puzzled, as if he didn't understand why his attitude suddenly changed. Could it be that he didn't like senior?But why?

But fortunately, Zaojian Kazuhiko doesn't care about his attitude. He knows that the so-called geniuses usually have eccentricities, so he doesn't intend to argue with Aomine. After all, the other party has won many honors for their school, and now the most important thing is It's the game they're about to start.

He urged Kawakami: "Let's not talk about anything else. The game is about to start. Hurry up and come in with me, Jin." He, a junior, always looked unhurried, and let him, who was watching by the side, Can't help but panic.

Qingfeng raised his eyebrows—are these two people close enough to call each other by name?It took several years for his good friend to let Kawakami let go.

"Oh." Kawakami obediently agreed, and before being dragged away, he told Qingfeng: "Dahui, you can wait in the auditorium first, I will find you after the game, and I will call you when the time comes. "

Qingfeng waved his hand noncommittally, signaling him to hurry in and don't worry about himself.

After he couldn't see Kawakami's figure, he raised his footsteps and slowly began to look for the entrance of the audience-speaking of which, he really hadn't watched Kawakami's game.

He randomly found a place close to the competition venue, and waited idly for nearly 10 minutes before the competition officially started.

He narrowed his sleepy eyes and looked around aimlessly, intending to find Kawakami among the many contestants.

This is not very difficult. Although Kawakami has changed into the same white Taoist uniform as everyone else at this time, not everyone has the same white hair as him, so Aomine quickly found a place not far from him. friends.

He squinted his eyes and looked up and down at his friend. This was the first time he saw Kawakami wearing a Dao uniform. He felt that the white color matched him surprisingly well. At least he thought Kawakami looked good in this white dress.

He yawned and decided that even if the game was really nothing to watch, then he would just watch Kawakami. Anyway, his main purpose of coming here today was not to watch the game.

He has no psychological pressure on it.

but--

He saw Kazuhiko Hayami who had just met in the audience stretching out his hand to help Kawakami straighten his belt, and he was inexplicably concerned—why did Ren's belt need him to help tidy up?

But no one knew of his dissatisfaction except himself.

The next game has already started.

He held his face in one hand and looked at Kawakami effortlessly overturning his opponent in the audience. These levels are completely inferior to Ren!It's almost nothing to look at.

Relying on his superb strength, which was not at the same level as his opponent, Kawakami quickly led the opponent by [-] points, took the lead in winning the game, and successfully advanced to prepare for the second game.

He came to the sidelines and took off his helmet to rest. The coach beside him was watching the games of other people on the field, and he did not forget to encourage him: "Good job, keep working hard." There was no superfluous expression on his serious face. It seemed that the warm words were just Kawakami's illusion, but Kawakami naturally knew that his coach's personality was always so meticulous and unrelenting, so it was rare for him to say a word of encouragement.

He smiled and nodded, "I will." Then he also concentrated on watching the games of other gym members on the stage.

Aomine was also distracted to watch Kazuhiko's match against Hayami Kazuhiko. Although the opponent's performance was not as crisp as Kawakami's, it was still remarkable and won the praise of the people around him.

It didn't take long for Kawakami to play again to start the second game.

Kawakami looked into the eyes of the man in front of him who was much stronger than himself, and he made a judgment-this time the opponent was stronger than the one just now.

He got a little excited inside - that's what it takes to have fun!

Aomine's originally dull eyes on the stage widened slightly, and he keenly noticed that Kawakami's aura below had changed.

This time, Kawakami did not attack first, but listened to the wind in his ears, subconsciously reached out to hold the opponent's leg that kicked over and attacked his waist, and then the opponent did not pause for half a second, but directly stretched out his hand and clenched his fist straight Hitting Kawakami in the chest——

Everything is very fast and powerful!It can be seen that the opponent's solid basic skills, two consecutive movements are done in one go!

Kawakami didn't back down either. He stepped out with his left foot centered on his right foot, squatted down slightly, and swept his legs so that the opponent fell unexpectedly——

The other party stared wide-eyed at his movements——

Kawakami didn't waste this opportunity, he quickly grabbed the opponent's one hand, causing the opponent to be suppressed on the mat before he could react in time, and the opponent couldn't help snorting with such force.

The referee judged that Kawakami's attack was effective and scored three technical points.

Kawakami let go of the opponent, and even pulled him up from the mat with a smile.

The game starts again.

This time it was Kawakami who attacked first——

He stretched out his fist and hit the opponent's abdomen vigorously. After being blocked, he immediately kicked his right leg and threw it towards the opponent's head. A three-point technical score.

Just two more points and he could end the game early like he did in Game [-].

The coach watching from the audience couldn't help showing a proud look.

Aomine on the stage looked at Kawakami under the stage in deep thought, and somehow felt that Kawakami, who was seriously competing, seemed to exude an invisible charm——

The combination of speed and strength, swift attack without delay, calm mind, and calm strategy...

Kawakami is completely different from usual and very attractive.

However, his absence didn't last long, because Kawakami who was in the audience was suddenly caught by his opponent and fell on his back, and was sentenced to an effective three-pointer.

Aomine frowned - he remembered that Kawakami's back seemed to be...

When Kawakami gritted his teeth and got up from the mat, his back was still aching, and he couldn't help frowning—damn it, it was his back!What a pity.

He squinted and looked at the opponent on the opposite side - the obvious strength type, and he threw him out with brute force...

No one saw his expression change because of the helmet in the way, and his opponent was still complacent about finally scoring.

But before he could recover from his joy, Kawakami grabbed the front of his front with an eye for an eye, and then fell over his shoulder——

He was crushed to the ground by Kawakami again.

After Kawakami got up, he looked at the scoreboard, turned his neck, and smiled at the corner of his mouth, "There are still two points... let's make a quick decision!"

Aomine breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Kawakami flipping his opponent on the mat again, and at the same time felt amused—Jin really had revenge, but the fact that he could move so quickly showed that the injury on his back was actually It's not that serious, is it?

After Kawakami made two more direct hits to the effective scoring position, he advanced to the next game smoothly.

Before leaving, his opponent walked up to him and praised him without hesitation: "You are so amazing! You can throw me out! I am convinced that I lost."

Kawakami took off his helmet and looked at him in surprise, as if he didn't expect this person to be so friendly after losing the game, "Uh...Thank you for the compliment, you are also very good, just now you did a good job in the back fall." His back still hurts now.

"Haha, don't make fun of me." The other party also took off his helmet. Unexpectedly, he was a very simple and honest boy, but the other party was too strong and not suitable for his age. He rubbed his head in embarrassment, "I That was a coincidence, it was only by brute force that I threw you out, it's nothing."

Kawakami immediately took a liking to this docile boy. He patted his strong arm and said, "Whether it is strength or skill, the result is that you have scored three points. This is undeniable. Let's work hard in the future."

The other party smiled honestly, "Well, thank you, you have to work hard."

After Kawakami said goodbye to him with a smile, he returned to his resting place.

Zaojian Kazuhiko, who also finished the game, wiped his sweat and asked him, "How do you feel after winning?"

Kawakami took a towel from his hand, "I don't feel anything special, I feel that the opponent is pretty good."

Seeing Kazuhiko Zao found it interesting, "Good man, you threw him twice?" He took aim at a point, and those two throws were very merciless.

Kawakami glanced at him helplessly, "A game is a game." Respect the rules and respect the opponent, so how can they be compared?

"Kawakami is right." The coach who had been silent next to him suddenly said, "I saw you earlier, so don't relax!" His tone was stern.

"Yes." Zai Kazuhiko touched his head very helplessly - he was just joking, the coach is too serious!

Kawakami sniggered from the side. Seeing him like this earlier, he also felt depressed, so he hugged him, and whispered in his ear: "Hey, Kawakami, senior is very optimistic about your last match. Be sure to win the beautiful ones and come back~~”

Kawakami twitched his lips to get rid of his pressure, "Got it." He read the list of matches, and according to his thinking, if there is no accident, today's opponent will only have the second match, which is the boy he just met. It's more powerful, and the rest are not threatening.

Everything was as he expected, except that he was accidentally kicked on the back by his opponent and the opponent scored two points, the rest went well, and he passed the qualifying round of this championship without accident.

After packing up his things, he asked Kawakami who was changing his clothes: "Jen, do you want me to take you back?"

"No need, Dahui is still waiting for me outside, I can go back with him, don't bother senior," Kawakami zipped up and smiled at him, "Then I'll go first, see you senior."

Zaojian smiled gently, "Goodbye."

After the game, Kawakami called Aomine to wait for him at the door, so when he came to the door, he had already seen the figure in the black down jacket.

He patted him on the shoulder behind the other party, "I've been waiting for a long time, let's go back."

Qingfeng looked back at him, and replied: "En."

On the way, Kawakami did not forget to ask him: "Did you see me just now? What do you think of the game? Will it be boring?"

Qingfeng raised his eyelids and glanced at him. The emotions in his eyes were complicated and difficult to understand. He replied in a low voice: "I saw your game...not boring." In fact, it should be said to be very exciting.

Kawakami leaned close to him and looked at him, his face full of unbelievable surprise, "Hey, Dahui, you are actually saying that sports other than basketball are not boring?! Really?!"

Qingfeng looked at him as if he had discovered a rare animal, and couldn't help but feel annoyed—it's rare for someone to doubt his approval!

He glared at him angrily. Although he felt annoyed, he was unwilling to admit again against his sincerity: "...it's true! I reluctantly admit you...you are very good." Kawakami, his whole body seemed to be glowing.

"Oh, it's really embarrassing to be admitted by Dahui himself~~" Kawakami looked at him with a smile, with a very happy expression.

Qingfeng turned his head and didn't want to see his complacent look, but he couldn't help being happy in his heart.

But after being happy for a while, he thought of other things——

"By the way, is your back okay? Do you want to go to the hospital for a checkup?" Not only was he beaten with a stick before the game, but he was also attacked many times during the game. The injury must have worsened, right?

"Ah, this..." If Qingfeng hadn't mentioned it, he would have really forgotten it. Now that he said Kawakami, he started to feel pain again. He moved his shoulders, and couldn't help wrinkling when the injury on his back was involved. He frowned, but soon relaxed, "It hurts a bit, but it's nothing serious, just go back and apply the medicine."

"Are you sure? You don't need to go to the hospital?" Qingfeng didn't really believe in his own judgment.

Kawakami smiled indifferently, "Don't worry, Dahui, I practice karate, so I understand these injuries better than you, so don't worry too much, just go back and rub the medicinal wine." For a period of time, he was thrown several times almost every day, and he had already developed resistance and judgment.

Qingfeng had no choice but to agree with his point of view, then looked down at him sitting on the chair, and asked, "Is Aunt Kawakami at home today?"

Kawakami thought for a while, and then realized——"It seems that they are on a business trip, and they won't be back until a few days later."

Qingfeng made a decision: "It's decided, I'll go to your house to help you with the medicine later!" The expression on his face only showed one thing: Don't refuse me!

Kawakami agreed in a timely manner, and he had no reason not to agree—it is too difficult to deal with the back injury alone!

So, after the two of them finished their dinner together outside and went back to their respective houses to take a bath first, Qingfeng came to Kawakami's house to help him apply the medicine.

As for why neither of them thought of asking Momoi, a girl with relatively dexterous hands, to help——

Qingfeng said - forgot, I didn't think about it for a while, besides, couldn't he even do such a small thing as rubbing medicine?

Kawakami said——I really didn't expect it, mainly because Dahui had already offered to help, so he didn't expect to find Momoi.

While waiting for Kawakami to bring the medicine box at home, Qingfeng looked at his room casually. Although it was not the first time he came here, he hadn't looked at it carefully before, and this time happened to have this opportunity and leisure.

In general, Kawakami's room is simple and bright, mainly in white and blue, with neat bookcases and messy desks. The quilt on the bed looks soft and comfortable, fluffy and warm.

He stretched and yawned—a little sleepy.

Kawakami who came in happened to see this scene, and couldn't help laughing, "Okay, hurry up and finish the medicine and go back to sleep quickly."

Qingfeng raised his eyelids and replied lazily, then took the medicine box in his hand.

Kawakami also brought him a glass of juice and put it on the table. He lifted up a part of the quilt and sat on the bed with his back facing Qingfeng and began to undress.

Because the heating was already turned on in the room, he was wearing a single shirt, and soon, a large white back with clear texture appeared in front of Qingfeng.

Qingfeng unconsciously fixed his eyes on this white area, then moved his eyes down - then stopped immediately.

He stared at the unconscious Kawakami with an uneasy expression, and gritted his teeth, "Jen, are you still saying that it's not too serious? It's all purple!"

The bruising covering nearly half of the back is very obvious against Kawakami's fair skin, especially the part that is particularly severely bruised. In Qingfeng's eyes, this is simply—very annoying!

Kawakami turned around innocently and argued: "But I really don't feel anything, maybe it just looks serious, but it doesn't really hurt—hiss!" The wound was suddenly attacked, and he couldn't help but frowned and let out a low cry .

Qingfeng smeared medicinal wine on his back and sneered, "Didn't you say it didn't hurt?" Then why are you screaming?How dare you speak big words!

"Okay, okay, I feel so painful now, Dahui, please help me to take the medicine..." Kawakami sighed and said as he wanted.

"Tsk!" Qingfeng stared at him, feeling that this person was really dishonest, but he still commanded: "It's easier for me to take medicine while lying on the bed."

Kawakami obediently lay prone on the bed, looking sideways at Aomine, who was concentrating on applying medicinal wine to him. The other party's resolute side face was actually very beautiful under the light, and he couldn't help laughing when he looked at him.

Qingfeng didn't stop what he was doing, and continued to massage his back vigorously, while taking the time to ask angrily: "What are you laughing at?" I always felt that the other party was smiling maliciously.

Kawakami narrowed his eyes with a smile, "It's nothing, I just think that Dahui is actually a very gentle person~~ I'm really lucky to know Dahui~~" This is his sincere words.

When Qingfeng heard this, he felt a little hot on his face, and even the strength in his hands increased a little bit, the pain was so painful that Kawakami couldn't stop crying in his heart, "Cut! Don't just say such nasty words! My goosebumps are coming up!" While saying this, he couldn't help but rejoice that according to the current posture of the two of them, Kawakami couldn't see the expression on his face...

He would not admit that when he heard what Kawakami said, he was actually happy in his heart.

And he didn't notice it himself, the corners of his lips curved up unconsciously.

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