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Akaji, who was still a small child, grew up at a shocking speed. He became calm and introverted,

He was meticulous and strived for perfection in his work,

He was strict with himself and began to have a dignity and leadership similar to Akatsuki.

Everyone liked the natural, amiable, and approachable Akashiji Seijuro. Only Sanchū Ming liked the one who would wave his fist for her,

The Seijuro who would coax her into eating the skirt dishes that Aunt Shiori had 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 affinity and approachable..,

Were used to describe idol stars 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?

— — Okay, 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 transformation,

If she played the Millennium Kill..,

"Have you thought about how to die?"

Seijuro's gentle and soft face suddenly appeared in her mind. He said in a gentle and soft tone, as if he was saying, "Have you eaten in the 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..,

She was really, really happy.

She had originally thought..,

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

With a reliable companion in basketball..,

Seijuro would also be a lot more relaxed, right?

However..

"Who does Seijuro have the best relationship with on 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!

Complaining was one thing.

She could feel that Seijuro had become more cheerful after junior high school.

This 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 be a chuunibyou????

She carefully hid her anxiety and chatted with Akaji as usual. When she received the application from Imperial Light Kendo, she finally found a legitimate opportunity to leave the school immediately. She didn't even pack her things before she went to observe the situation in 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 powerful 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.

Therefore, he believed Akatsuki's nonsense of "victory is paramount." He no longer hid the fierceness and strength in his bones 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 the other side of himself for the sake of victory was too tiring to watch.

Therefore, when she saw Teiguang's group of people with "I'm the strongest, I'm the most awesome, I can only be defeated by myself" written all over their faces, she couldn't help but feel angry.

Kneel down and be grateful!

Give her back her cute, awkward, and worried Seijuro who was like an old mother to 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?

Her expression became 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. He also wants to bring a girl.

What's the meaning of this? "

Sanchū Sōjin:??

"A boy?"

He asked tentatively.

Sanchū Ming nodded.

Sanchū Sōjin:???

What kind of operation was this?

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

Therefore, 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. He also wants to bring a girl.

What's the meaning of this? "

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

He threw the vending machine away and began to slander 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 a 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."

Sanchū Ming put his phone aside and asked the dumbfounded Satsuki Momoi and the expressionless Tetsuya Kuroko directly and tactfully: "So, Kuroko -kun, are you?"

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

His assistant, Satsuki Momoi: "Your brother is thinking too much!"

"Then why did you guys come looking for me together?" Sanchū Ming tilted his head in confusion and gulped down a few mouthfuls of iced Coke through the straw.

"Actually, I asked Zhe Jun for help," Satsuki Momoi said.

"… So, it's Momoi -san who 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 uneasiness were all disrupted by Sanchū Ming's nonsense. She helplessly held her forehead.

"I see that you're very nervous."

The Coke was quickly finished. Sanchū Ming opened the lid, poured a few pieces of ice into his mouth, and began chewing.

"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 invite Sanchū Ming out.

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

However, Sanchū Ming was too infamous, and he was still someone who could … get along well with the current Akaji.

Satsuki Momoi was uncharacteristically nervous.

'Sanchū Ming is an extremely sensitive person,' Momoi thought.

Sensitive and considerate.

He noticed her uneasiness and joked about it.

What she didn't know was that Sanchū Ming was serious.

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

After Junior high, Sanchū Ming had received many same-sex confessions. She 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 are always not as fragrant as wild flowers, hehe.'

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

Momoi didn't know what was going on in Sanchū Ming's mind. Looking at Sanchū Ming's slender limbs and expressionless face, she only felt her heart beat 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 who could be friends with Akaji?

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

"Wait for me." Sanchū Ming stood up to buy another cup, 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 cup 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!

"… No!" Sanchū Ming 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 that Sanikuyue San is cute …" Satsuki Momoi looked at Sanchū Ming's puffed up face and laughed.

"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 that 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 that there's a strategist on the basketball team who's very good at gathering information and analyzing information. He's very smart and has contributed to Teiguang's victories many times.

He was talking about you, Satsuki Momoi. "

"Akaji Jun … mentioned me?"

"He mentioned each and every one of you."

After a few days, Sanchū Ming's emotions were very calm.

It wasn't their fault that Seijuro became like this.

She understood.

"A manager with a good brain, a strict and careful vice-captain, an excellent passer with a weak presence, a newcomer who can copy other people's abilities, a black leather who plays like a hooligan, and a mascot who eats a lot."

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