[Heizi's Basketball] The Boys of the Former Summer

Chapter 9

☆Kise Ryota

Time flies, and not long after I go home, the summer vacation has passed like this, and the summer has gradually come to an end.

The day before the school club registration, Kise received a call from the modeling agency, so he passed the exam and asked him to audition on the afternoon of the club registration day.I found it strange that after asking in detail, I found out that my sister had sent her photo to the modeling agency, and she was chosen right away.

"Sister, I never thought about being a model, I'm not going."

"Don't you think you don't have enough pocket money? There's a lot of salary to work as a part-time model."

"Well, if you want me to go like that, then I will go with reluctance." So a certain Huang was attracted by the pocket money and agreed.Then he suddenly thought of something, and asked, "Sister, which photo of me did you send to the office? I don't remember any photos I took."

"I secretly took pictures while you were sleeping, tsk tsk, are you tempted to watch it?"

"Go to hell."

So, on the day of club registration, when passing by the gymnasium and seeing many people who signed up, Kise said to himself: "Oh, it's very lively over there, what department?" "I'm going to participate in some sports too." "Ah, but the modeling agency that my sister sent my photo to privately called yesterday to say that I was qualified." Either will do."

Hey, who's going to drag this narcissistic guy out of the watch.

I have to say that Kise's face is definitely many times better than the average person's, so that when Kise walked into the office lazily, the front desk customer service's eyes lit up.In this office full of beauties, it can still make people's eyes shine. One can imagine how good-looking Kise is.

"Hello, who are you looking for? Do you have an appointment?"

"I'm Ryota Kise who came to the audition today. It seems that I don't have an appointment. He just asked me to come and report my name directly."

"Okay, Ryota Kise, please go up to the second floor and turn left to the first room."

The audition was simple. Kise had been familiar with this kind of situation since she was a child, and she didn't feel nervous at all.And he is a clothes hanger, any clothes can give him a different kind of beauty, and he has a sense of big name in every gesture.It has to be admitted that some people are born models.

After the audition, the examiner looked like he had found a treasure, and hurriedly signed him, for fear that he would run away.

Thus, Kise's career as a young model officially began.

And junior high school life has also kicked off, it seems that it will become very busy in the future, Kise thought so.

After a round of shooting, when Kise went to change his clothes, he realized that the clothes he changed this time were the simplest large-sized pure white shirt. The corners of his mouth twitched, and he remembered some bad things.

It is also inevitable to think of someone.

It's been a long time since that separation, so long that Kise can hardly remember his appearance, and such a sudden thought made him feel a little unbearably sad.

Maybe, he thought, he would never see him again.

But the gears of fate are still running non-stop, and eventually the two parts will overlap.Fate is always difficult to determine, maybe the two will meet again at the next corner.

So, Kise suddenly had a premonition that they would meet soon.

☆Aomine Daiki×Kise Ryota

See it in a book Please use "If" to make a sentence.

The heroine is such a sentence as "If we had the chance to do it all again."

If it was me, how would I write it.

In fact, junior high school life is not as fulfilling as Huang Lai imagined, but it feels a little boring in every possible way.

Physical education class, juggling test, still surrounded by screaming girls, twittering is actually very noisy, but I don't want to ruin my image, so I have to choose to ignore it.This time the exam was taken with the Prince of Juggling they said, but I still thought it was too easy, and I learned it at a glance, Kise thought so while squinting at the sweaty boy, and then looked relaxed.It is said that 100 will be full, so what is there for fun, why be so serious, kick the perfect shot, and then end.Turning around, I saw the boy with a shocked expression, looking at himself in frustration, his eyes were full of reconciliation.

That's right, he has practiced hard for so long, why can he know it at a glance, why can he defeat himself so easily even though he has never learned it before?No one would be reconciled to it, the creator is really eccentric.

Not paying attention to that boy, Kise turned around and walked out of the playground.

But even so, he still cared about it. As he was walking, Kise suddenly remembered the words he often heard from others.

"Huise is also here to compete, and I'm sure I can't win."

"What's the point of a game with such a disparity in strength?"

"I really envy Kise, who has a good family background, is handsome, and is all-round in sports."

……

A fit of irritability.

In fact, I should be considered lucky. Such a gift from heaven has made my road to success a shortcut.However, it's really boring. There's nothing worth studying with your heart, and you can't experience the happiness of others who win after hard work.So, this kind of life, in fact, is really boring.Huang Lai raised his head to the sky and shouted unwillingly but without expectation: "Hurry up, something to light me up."

Just kidding, there is nothing worth igniting by yourself.

The bell rang, and there was a loud noise in the classroom, and Qingfeng was awakened like this.Then he rubbed his eyes and asked the seat next to him, "What class is next?"

"Ah, physical education class." Looking up at the homework sheet, the neighbor answered and walked out.

Physical education class?Aomine dismissed the idea of ​​lying down and continuing to sleep, then stood up, stretched and walked out of the classroom.

What can I do, it seems that I can only play ball.

Maybe it was because he just woke up, Qingfeng was still not in a good state, rubbing his eyes and walked downstairs Qingfeng walked directly towards the gymnasium.There are not many people in the gymnasium, only a few people are practicing.Aomine let out a breath, and then began to warm up.

The team he played with was not from the basketball club, but just a few students in the same class who liked basketball.And their golf skills are not very good, and they belong to the category of people who have been abused.At the moment of winning the ball, Qingfeng suddenly thought that in fact, he only knows how to sleep and play in class every day, which is really boring. Such a life, he sighed, immediately dribbled the ball, and then threw the ball backwards. The ball was thrown straight out of the stadium.Only then did he realize that his distraction was disrespectful to his opponent. Qingfeng scratched his head in embarrassment and said, "Sorry." Then he ran out to pick up the ball.

As said before, they had a hunch that they would meet soon - in a unique way.

The ball thrown by Aomine accidentally hit Kise on the head with a parabolic arc, making people even think that he did it on purpose, of course we don't know.At this time, Kise felt that something had hit his head, and while gasping in pain, his mood became even worse. When he was rubbing his head and was about to scold someone, he turned his head and saw the face he was so familiar with , the young man seemed to be in a good mood with an embarrassing smile on his face, he waved at Kise jokingly and said, "Isn't this the little model Kise Ryota."

He wanted to say he hadn't seen him for a long time, but for some reason, he suddenly had the urge to cry at the moment before he said it.

If it is yourself, please use "If" to make a sentence.

If I can meet you again.

Qingfeng actually didn't know that he would hit the head of the person he missed for a long time.

So he said that if there is a destiny, they will meet each other eventually.

When he ran out to pick up the ball, Qingfeng found that he seemed to have hit someone, and after saying a few "sorry" repeatedly, he saw the golden hair of the person he hit, so he subconsciously remembered that person.And when the man rubbed his head and turned around angrily, Qingfeng heard his own heartbeat very clearly at that moment.

"Isn't this the little model Kise Ryota?" He really laughed, his eyes full of playful smiles.

Really long time no see.

If it is yourself, please use "If" to make a sentence.

If I can meet you again, I will say I love you.

End