This is an anti-theft stamp. If the purchase ratio is more than 80%, you can check the new article.

Akaji, who was still a small child, grew up at a shocking speed,

He became calm and introverted,

He was meticulous,

He strived for perfection in doing things,

He was strict with himself,

He began to have a dignity and leadership similar to Akatsuki.

Everyone liked the natural, amiable, and approachable Akashiji Seijuro. Only Sanchū Ming liked the Seijuro who would wave his fist for her and coax her to eat the skirt dishes that Aunt Shiori forced into his plate.

… Although she didn't like skirt dishes either.

Why?

Why didn't she like the outstanding Seijuro?

Because words like natural, amiable, and approachable were used to describe idols and celebrities who were so perfect that they didn't look like normal people and wouldn't have any contact with ordinary people.

Seijuro was clearly still a child.

Although she understood..,

Seijuro didn't need sympathy,

She still couldn't help but worry and feel sorry for him.

Except for her..,

Did Seijuro have any good friends who could let go of the Millennium Kill and whisper to each other at night to play with pillows?

Three Suns and Moon Bright were filled with melancholy.

She sighed sadly like an old mother who had broken her heart for her rebellious son.

Well, she admitted that she hadn't played the Millennium Kill with Seijuro.

It was fine if she pulled Seijuro to use chopsticks as a staff to play the role of a beautiful girl warrior, but if she played the Millennium Kill..

"Have you thought about how to die?" Seijuro's gentle face suddenly appeared in her mind and said in a gentle tone,

It was as if he was saying, "Have you eaten this morning?".

Three Ri and Yue Ming crawled up while trembling.

She poured herself a cup of hot tea to calm down.

So when she found out that Seijuro had a team of excellent teammates, it was true,

She was really happy.

She had thought..,

Playing basketball was the only way he could express his emotions straightforwardly.

With a reliable partner in basketball..,

Seijuro would also relax a lot, right?

However …

— "Who is Seijuro closest to in the team?"

"Deputy Minister.

Because of work, we communicate more. "

— "…"

Fall!

This was completely different from what she had imagined!

For a moment, Sanchū Ming felt that this young man was hopeless!

Although she complained, she could feel that Seijuro had become much more cheerful after junior high school, which made her very grateful to the people in the basketball department.

Until the third semester of the second year.

One afternoon, she received an email from Seishiro. The email read:

"In this world, only victory is everything. The winner will be affirmed, and the loser will be denied."

Sanchū Ming:???

It had only been a semester since they last met. What was going on?

Seijuro can also act like a chuunibyou????

She carefully hid her anxiety and chatted with Chi Si as usual. When she received the invitation from the Emperor's Light Kendo Department, she finally found a legitimate opportunity to do so.

As soon as she graduated, she left school immediately. When she returned to Tokyo, she didn't even pack her things before going to Teiguang to observe the situation of the basketball department.

When she saw Seijuro and his teammates, Sanchū Ming instantly understood where Seijuro's knot was.

They were too strong.

Seijuro must be very anxious facing a team with terrifying talent, right?

He must be very scared, right?

Seijuro was so good and knew everything. Other than the death of Aunt Shiori, he probably never tasted what it was like to have things out of his control.

A team that was difficult to control. It must … remind him of Aunt Shiori.

That was why he believed Akatsuki's nonsense of "victory is paramount." He no longer hid his fierceness and strength and completely closed himself off.

Sanchū Ming didn't think there was anything wrong with the strong being respected. She was also a fan of the survival of the fittest.

However, Seijuro's behavior of suppressing his other self for victory was too tiring to watch.

That was why she was so angry when she saw the Teiguang people with "I'm the strongest, I'm the most awesome, I can only be defeated by myself."

Kneel down and be grateful!

Give her back her cute and awkward Seijuro who was like an old mother when he worried about her!

"Our school is a fortress, we are more like lights.

"Shine on the school building, long live …"

Hmm?

Whose email was it?

Sanchū Ming picked up her phone.

Eh?

It was him?

She looked a little surprised. Her fingers flew across the screen and she quickly sent a reply.

"Xiao Ming?" Sanchū Sōjin opened the door and happened to see Sanchū Ming looking at her phone, deep in thought.

"What's wrong?"

Sanchū Ming turned around and asked her brother with a confused expression.

"Someone I just met today asked me to go out this weekend with a girl.

What's the meaning of this? "

Sanchū Sōjin:??

"A boy?"

He asked tentatively.

Sanchū Ming nodded.

Sanchū Sōjin:???

What was going on?

Sanchū Ming looked at her brother's twisted face and knew that he couldn't give any constructive advice.

She looked down at her phone and found the contact marked "Brother Shizuo" in her contact list. She quickly sent an email.

"Someone I just met today asked me to go out this weekend with a girl.

What's the meaning of this? "

Heiwajima Shizuo, who was holding a vending machine in his hand, took out his vibrating phone and opened it. His face instantly darkened.

He threw away the vending machine and began to slander her without hesitation. "He wants to hit on you but doesn't have the guts to go on a date alone. He needs the help of a wingman."

Who wants to bring another girl on a date?!

Is there something wrong with his brain?!

So that's how it is.

Sanchū Ming suddenly understood and turned off her phone.

"So, that's what my brother replied to me."

Mikazuki Mitsuki put his phone aside and looked at the dumbfounded Wuyue Momoi and the expressionless Kuroko Zhe. He went straight to the point and asked politely, "So Kuroko Kun, are you?"

Tetsuya Kuroko: "… No, I don't think so."

Wingman Satsuki Momoi: "Your brother is thinking too much!"

"Then why are you guys looking for me together?" Sanchū Ming tilted his head in confusion and gulped down a few mouthfuls of the iced cola.

"Actually, I asked Zhe Jun to do it," Satsuki Momoi said.

"… So, Momoi -san wants to hit on me?" Sanchū Ming's face was strangely calm.

"Why does Sanikuyue San only want to hit on …" Satsuki Momoi's worries and nervousness were all disrupted by Sanchū Ming's nonsense. She helplessly held her forehead.

"I see that you're very nervous."

The cola was quickly gone. Sanchū Ming opened the lid, poured a few pieces of ice into his mouth, and began to chew.

"Are you still nervous?"

"… Eh?" Did he see through her?

Satsuki Momoi was indeed very nervous.

After thinking about it, she still chose to ask Zhe Jun to ask Sanchū Ming out.

She wanted to ask some questions in person, questions that had been troubling her and Zhe Jun for a long time.

But Sanchū Ming was too notorious, and he was still someone who could get along well with the current Akaji.

Satsuki Momoi was very uneasy, which was out of character.

Sanchū Ming was a very sensitive person, Momoi thought.

Sensitive and considerate.

Sensing her uneasiness, he joked to ease her anxiety.

She didn't know that Sanchū Ming was serious.

"But if you want to hit on me, you can try."

Sanchū Ming, who had received many same-sex confessions after Junior high, didn't care about gender at all. "You're so handsome and talented, I think it's doable."

Three Suns and Moon chewed on the ice in his mouth and nodded with a serious expression to strengthen his credibility.

Putting aside her prejudice, Satsuki Momoi was indeed the type that she admired and liked.

As for Kanagawa's Seiichi Yukimura …

Flowers at home were always not as fragrant as wild flowers, hehe.

Her mind was filled with dirty thoughts, and she rubbed her chin seriously.

Momoi didn't know what was going on in the head of the sanctimonious Mitsuru Yueming. Looking at the expressionless Mitsuru Yueming with slender limbs, Momoi felt his heart beating a little faster.

She could feel that Sanchū Ming's words were different from the casual compliments that most girls would give. She was serious.

Unbelievable, was this the kind of person that could be friends with Akaji?

Soon, the ice in Sanchū Ming's glass was gone, but she still hadn't had enough.

"Wait a minute." Sanchū Ming stood up to buy another glass, but Tetsuya Kuroko pulled her sleeve.

"You can't drink anymore." Tetsuya Kuroko said, "It's not good to drink too much iced cola."

"… Why do you have the same temper as Seijuro?"

Sanchū Ming muttered, "Then I'll have a cup of coffee."

"You can't mix hot and cold, Sanikuyue San. You'll have a stomachache."

"… Then I'll have a glass of lemon juice."

"Eating sour juice so early in the morning?"

Sanchū Ming: …

Seijuro, I've wronged you. This person's mother's temper is worse than yours!

"… I don't want it anymore!" Three Suns and Moon sat down and said angrily, "Consider it my loss!"

"Pfft."

"… Were you laughing at me just now?

You were laughing at me!

Damn it! "

"You heard wrong, Sanikuyue San."

"I finally know why Huang Se said Sanikuyue San is cute …" Satsuki Momoi looked at Sanchū Ming's puffy face and chuckled.

"Then I really have to thank him for the compliment." Sanchū Ming rubbed her head and took out a can of strawberry milk from her bag to satisfy her craving.

Suddenly, she straightened her back and looked up at Satsuki Momoi. "That's a compliment, right?"

"Pfft, hahaha, it's a compliment!"

Sanchū Ming knew it was a compliment and not a sarcastic one. She sat back comfortably on the sofa and said with the can of milk, "Seijuro mentioned to me before that there's a strategist on the basketball team who's very good at gathering information and analyzing information. She's very smart and has contributed to Teiguang's victories many times.

He's probably talking about you, Satsuki Momoi. "

"Akaji Jun … mentioned me before?"

"He mentioned all of you."

After a few days, Sanchū Ming's emotions had calmed down.

It wasn't their fault that Seijuro had become like this.

She understood.

"A manager with a great brain, a strict and meticulous vice-captain, an excellent passer with a weak presence, a rookie who can copy other people's abilities, a dark-skinned player who plays like a hooligan, and a mascot who eats a lot."

"… The last two are a little strange, Sanikuyue San."

"I remember that he mentioned the unfortunate former captain and a piece of trash who can't be disciplined."

Sanchū Ming thought carefully. "Seijuro also mentioned names out of the ordinary … I think they're called Yuzo Hongmura and Kachiko Shinozaki?"

"Kachiko Shinozaki?"

"Ah, I think that's the name."

"… Sanikuyue San remembered Captain Hongmura's name perfectly, but he completely misremembered Hisaki-kun's name," Momoi commented.

"What does that have to do with anything?

I'm not interested in people who are smart and meticulous but don't learn well, and who are always violent. I won't have any interactions with them. "Sanchū Ming didn't realize that he was setting a flag for himself.

"Why would Sanikuyue San have such an impression of Hisaki-kun?

Did Akaji Jun say that? "

"Yep, Seijuro has always been quite polite with his words."

Sanchū Ming mulled it over. "He originally said, 'A headache that I don't know how to deal with,' which translates to —"

"'A half-baked piece of trash who thinks he's so cool that he's undisciplined and degenerates.'"

"… I think that there's a problem with your translation, Sanikuyue San."

"Seijuro has always been an arrogant and conceited person. His words sounded gentle, but that's more or less what he meant."

Sanchū Ming waved his hand as he looked at Satsuki Momoi and Tetsuya Kuroko. "Getting back on topic, I can't imagine why such excellent people like you would look so dejected and dejected. Why would you come here without telling Seijuro?"