Variety: The Story of Youth in the Black Basket

The biggest difference between Luochuan and Diguang.

It should be that there is no cafeteria.

Because there is no cafeteria, Shiraishi can only go to the commissary to buy some bread and other food, and Momoi May, if they are of such physique, it is estimated that they will not be able to achieve any good results in the noon bread battle.

“Hmm!”

“That guy is really fake…”

The reason why everyone was amazed was an exceptionally large guy. Shiraishi also glared at him.

In terms of height, Ziyuan Atsushi is definitely superior to him, but in terms of physical strength, this person is even better. It’s a bit amazing indeed!

But also thanks to him… Shiraishi bought bread easily.

After all, a guy with such a physique, it is estimated that no one in front can block him, and Baishi only needs to follow behind him.

And just as Shiraishi was holding the bread and preparing to go back, he collided with a brown-haired student who didn’t seem to be paying attention to the front.

“Eh, sorry sorry.”

“I was thinking about things just now, I’m really sorry.”

After realizing that he had bumped into someone, the teenager immediately bowed his head and apologized.

Bai Shi said, “It’s not a big deal, but can I ask you to pick me up?” I’m a little inconvenient. ”

“Hey.”

After saying yes.

The brown-haired man immediately bent down to pick up the bread that had fallen to the ground because of the slight collision just now, but when the teenager looked up and handed the bread to Shiraishi, his face was visibly surprised.

“Shiraishi-san!?”

“Huh? You know me? ”

Shiraishi is confident that this person is not his classmate and has not had any contact with him before.

“Hey!”

The young man nodded heavily, the expression on his face was obviously joy, and there was clearly some adoration in those deep eyes.

“When I was in the junior high school league.”

“I watched it on the audience stage, Shiraishi-san’s competition, it’s really amazing!”

…

A teenager at this moment.

It’s like a fan who has seen an idol. Shouldn’t it….

This man adores himself, right? It’s all like how it looks…

“Ahh!”

“Bread…”

The boy seemed to realize that the commissary’s bread scramble was coming to an end, and after talking to Shiraishi, he rushed straight into the battle group.

Shiraishi glanced back at him and muttered softly, “There are some strange people.” ”

…

Rooftop of the teaching building.

Eiri Ri, Kasumigaoka Shiha, and the third daughter of May Momoi sat on the bench on the roof, waiting.

After hearing the sound of the iron gate pushing, the eyes of the three people looked over in unison. It’s Shiraishi.

He divided the bread in turn among Eiri pears, Momoi May…

“Thank you, Sosuke-kun.”

“No, it’s nothing.”

“Sosuke-kun.”

After hearing Kasumigaoka Shiyu shouting to herself, and the other party’s action of opening her mouth, Shiraishi’s heart was full of surprise.

“Huh?”

“You don’t want me to feed it, do you?”

Kasumigaoka Shiyu shook her head gently. The corners of Baishi’s mouth twitched. Is it really the owner?

“Eat it yourself.”

“Sosuke-kun, don’t you like it? This feeling of feeding beautiful girls. ”

“Why should I like it?”

“Obviously I like it, right?”

And as he spoke, the foot wrapped in thin black stockings protruded from the indoor shoe and roamed away from Shiraishi’s leg.

“Wait! What are you doing? ”

“I obviously like it.”

And the other two women, who were originally eating bread, all looked over with shyness after seeing Kasumigaoka Shiyu’s bold action.

“Don’t you say it yet?”

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu’s red lips were crystal clear, and a seductive arc appeared on her face, and said, “I obviously like it.” ”

“You, you, you, what are you doing!”

The thin-skinned Yingli pear couldn’t stand it on the spot.

“Do what? Isn’t that obvious, let Sosuke-kun admit it. ”

Kasumigaoka Shiyu said without thinking.

“It’s almost enough.”

White Rock Road.

“Don’t you really need to? That’s a reward for you. ”

“Reward…..”

May Momoi and Eiri looked towards Shiraishi in unison.

“Don’t listen to her!”

Then, Shiraishi stared at Kasumigaoka Shiyu viciously. The latter also stopped teasing and took the bread handed over by Shiraishi and nibbled on it…

Shiraishi breathed a sigh of relief. This guy really is….. It’s getting messier!

At this time, Momoi May asked, “Is your house rented?” ”

Since I am not a native of Saitama Prefecture, I can only rent a house to live in the neighborhood, and it would be a little troublesome to go back to Tokyo every day.

“Mine has been solved.”

“There should be no one who hasn’t rented out their house when school starts.”

If that’s the case.

Today I can only sleep in a hostel or something. And at this time.

Shiraishi’s phone vibrate.

It is the message of Tachibana yangca.

Ask where Shiraishi is, if he has eaten well, etc. In this regard, Baishi smiled helplessly.

He’s a high school student!

As for not being able to take care of yourself to this extent?

But this is also because Yona Tachibana is very concerned about him to ask about this matter.

……

Luochuan’s school time is the same as Diguang’s, and school is released on time at three o’clock in the afternoon.

Because they needed to move things today, Kasumigaoka Shiyu and Eiri went home first. Shiraishi and Momoi May can’t do anything.

After all, you have to participate in club activities. I have to say.

The facilities and training grounds of the Luochuan basketball club are the best, which shows the importance that the school attaches to clubs.

“Oh, here it is.”

By the time Shiraishi and Momoi arrived at the basketball club in May, Iori Momosawa had already arrived at the basketball club.

The second and third graders, who were warming up training, also stopped their movements at this time and looked towards Baishi. They are not the same as the era of miracles.

But that doesn’t mean you don’t know them.

The first-year freshmen who had already arrived also looked towards Shiraishi at this time. The two students I met at the commissary at noon were among them.

“This guy is the age of miracles!”

“It always feels like the momentum is completely different from us.”

“The Age of Miracles?”

A tall first-year named Mori Shigehiro, his resolute face was full of curiosity.

“Don’t you know?”

“What’s that?”

“Huh?”

Everyone looked at him in amazement. Don’t know the era of miracles?

Or is it pure inner arrogance? Do not put the age of miracles in the eye. But how…

This guy can be a little difficult to get along with. The new students thought so.

“Assemble!”

With Momosawa Iori’s voice sounded.

The basketball team quickly lined up, while the first-year freshmen stood on the other side. As with Diguang.

When new students enter the department, there are also tests. But Shiraishi definitely doesn’t need it.

“Oooo

“What kind of slam dunk is that.”

“Crunch.”

Looking at the basket that was constantly screaming, everyone was amazed at the slam dunk of this boy named Mori Shigehiro. He was also invited by Iori Momosawa.

“It seems like there’s an amazing newcomer, right? Eguchi-kun. ”

Second-year Ryuji Ayase turned his head sideways and looked at Yohji Eguchi.

The latter said calmly, “Ah…”

“Why is the mood so low, and occasionally you have to show a little more excitement, otherwise wouldn’t it be too boring?”

For his captain’s always flat face, Ryuji Ayase’s face was full of helplessness.

And after Mori Shigehiro test is completed. The rest of the freshmen also began testing.

Because most of them are good junior high school players, the natural level is very high, but there is a higher existence.

For example, the boy who had a collision with Shiraishi at noon, named Igarashi Shinichi, is fast, has good ball control, and is a point guard… Machine.. After a round of testing. is to announce the results.

The first-year students named Mori Shigehiro and Igarashi String, like Shiraishi, went straight into the rotation lineup, but the latter directly determined the position of the main selection.

“What is the Age of Miracles?”

Just as everyone was about to start training, a voice from among the freshmen attracted everyone’s attention. It’s Mori Shigehiro!

He asked this sentence again after hearing the lingering discussion of the first-graders.