The boy had a serious attitude, and looked at her with a little worry, but more seriousness.

Listening to his words, Mu Xi rarely turned the corner of his mouth up a little, seeing his hidden concern expression and sighed: "To be precise, it's not me, it's May."

"May……"

"The manager of our school's basketball department."

Teiko Basketball Club, Generation of Miracles?

Ever since meeting Aomine Daiki that day, Tezuka Kunimitsu has deliberately gone to understand some situations, and the points scored by the Teiko men's basketball team in every game are a bit too high, so he has to admit that their dominance is really a bitToo strong, I am afraid that there is no opponent in the whole country.

"I quite understand them, but I really can't bear what I really want to say."

"Um……"

"But the key is that I am not their opponent, and I have no position to say these things. Sorry..."

"It doesn't matter……"

Seeing her somewhat self-deprecating expression, Tezuka Kunimitsu turned his head to the rainbow brownie in front of him, and gently pushed his glasses: "Winning all the time is a good thing, but in a sense...it's not a good thing either."

He has lost before, and he knows what it feels like to lose, and he knows where he should work hard.

But Teiguang Basketball Club has never lost. When victory is no longer hard-won, the taste of victory will also change, and it will become less exciting.

"I'm a little envious."

"Is this Tezuka-kun's self-mockery?"

"Yes, but not. Strength is worth looking up to, but strength is not the only thing worth looking up to."

Hearing these words, Mu Xi smiled softly, raised his head and nodded lightly to the young man in front of him: "I never thought Tezuka-kun was a philosopher."

This should be the first time that Mu Xi really laughed in front of him, and when she smiled, there was a little exclamation in her tranquility, and the soft look of slightly curved eyebrows made Tezuka Kunimitsu lower his head, and used a fork to pierce the rainbow brown in front of himNi.

"Very sweet..."

"Sorry, tea is here."

Seeing her pushing the tea over in a hurry, Tezuka Kunimitsu felt that this kind of sweetness was acceptable to him, if it wasn't for the etiquette, he still wanted to have another serving.

However, thinking that she had already sent cakes to his family, the boy with glasses didn't speak again, and nodded seriously after finishing the dessert in front of him: "Thank you for the hospitality."

"No, I want to thank you too."

The figure of her standing at the door watching him go home made Tezuka Kunimitsu a little distracted. When he stood in the night sky and looked up at the sky, he suddenly heard the sound of running water and a slight humming in the yard of the house next door.

A song haven't heard before, an unfamiliar language can't understand at all, but...

very much like her...

In the yard, I poured water mixed with a little nutrient solution for myself and the future rations of the system, and then recorded the height of a few seedlings. Mu Xi stood up with the water bottle in his hand, ignoring the system's hehe laugh in his mind.Mu Xi went back to his room and spread out his homework. He really felt that this system was inferior.

"What! He is obviously very serious!"

"Yes, yes, you are serious."

"But speaking of it, you still want to close Tezuka Kunimitsu's route?"

Hearing this question, Mu Xi's pen-holding hand paused, staring at the questions in the workbook and sighing: "Your question is too incompetent. First of all, do you think Tezuka Kunimitsu can live long enough, bah, to stay alive?"In the neon country until the love line opens?"

"ha??"

"You said that you can't interfere with the future, and you haven't predicted it. So now that I have cured his arm in advance, what do you think he will choose next?"

The world she lives in is not a well-written world, but a real world where everyone has their own lives and thoughts.According to Tezuka Kunimitsu's understanding, Mu Xi can fully understand what he will do next.

"Starting his professional career while studying, will he participate in professional competitions after finishing the national competition? In terms of studies, he can hire a tutor, or he can continue his studies after retiring. System, in this case, do you think he will stay with me?In the house next door?"

No one can stop other people's dreams, the only one who stops their dreams from being realized is yourself.

Not hearing any more responses from the system, Mu Xi chuckled and continued to write the reading comprehension that had already formed a routine: "So, there is no need."

"I don't think so."

"Um?"

"In short, I don't think you are right here."

The system shut up sullenly after talking twice in a row, Mu Xi tilted his head, and refocused on his homework. After solving a reading comprehension, he picked up the English translation question next to him.

The next development will always appear "next", and there is only one thing she can do now——

"The final exam, I suspect that Aomine-kun will die on this."

"This is really an unbearable burden in life."

Hearing Momoi Wuyue's extremely troubled voice, Mu Xi turned the pen in his hand very curiously: "You won't give him tutoring?"

"I'll only borrow his notes. Anyway, he is the one who needs to make up the exam, not me."

The pink-haired girl sneered, as if she didn't care about the life and death of her bamboo horse at all: "No matter what, I can't give him tutoring! Besides, they didn't have a room or training this year, so the make-up exam will be made up, and the national competition can still be played.Well."

"This May...is very sad."

"Eh?"

"I'm not talking about Qingfeng-kun, but Wuyue."

Seeing Momoi Wuyue biting her lips tightly, Mu Xi sighed, and felt that the second disease was really harmful: "It is oneself who takes revenge on others' pain."

"But I'm just not reconciled, let alone tutoring, I don't want to talk to him if I don't have something to say."

After muttering a few words, Momoi Wuyue held the notebook and sighed, spread the things on Mu Xi's desk, and suddenly her eyes lit up: "Then, can Ah Xi do me a favor?"

"So you want me to give Qingfeng-kun these materials?"

You can tell what Momoi Wuyue is thinking at a glance, Mu Xi doesn't mind helping Momoi Wuyue with errands: "Yes, give it to me."

"Thank you so much. If the art club and the basketball club are out of school at the same time today, I'll treat you to a crepe. If not, let's eat together on the weekend!"

"It's just a little effort."

Grinning as he watched his friend walk out of the classroom with a notebook, Momoi Itsuki hadn't had time to turn back when he heard Midorima Shintaro's indifferent voice: "Did you do it on purpose?"

"Hey... I don't understand what Xiaolu is talking about."

Midorima Shintaro's frowning attitude made Momoi Wuzuki tap his chin with a pencil, and his expression could even be said to be provocative: "Because I think Ah Xi seems to like Aomine-kun very much."

"She didn't show it. You don't have to connect two people."

"Take the line..."

Said these two words with a bit of playfulness, Momoi Wuyue looked up and down at the friends in the same club, then clapped her hands as if suddenly realized, only thinking that this matter was more interesting: "Then in order not to let me let Ah XiGo talk to Ada, how will Xiaolu bribe me?"

"That's not what I meant."

"puff……"

Seeing him frowning and a little irritable, Momoi Mayzuki held his chin, and felt that Midorima Shintaro probably didn't realize what he was thinking, and the smile on his face became more and more mischievous: "Since that's not the meaning, thenWhat is it?"

"If she says she likes Qingfeng, you don't need to do much."

"oh?"

"She's not the kind of person who would be happy to be close to each other, not to mention she doesn't have that idea about Aomine."

"Oh, then who do you think Ah Xi has this idea about?"

Even though she hasn't said "Musang" or any other name for Mu Xi until now, Momoi Wuyue really thinks Midorima Shintaro is a little too dull: "Besides, Aomine-kun..."

"Qingfeng doesn't have that kind of affection for her, do you think it's useful for you to do these things?"

"Well……"

"Don't be too arrogant, Momoi."

Seeing the tense attitude of the two, Hei Zizhe also sighed shallowly. He originally wanted to say that the English teacher asked Mu Xi to participate in the speech contest, but now it seems that he has to wait until the next class break.

Unaware that his friend had an inexplicable quarrel with Mancai's partner, he took Momoi Itsuki's notes to Group D where Aomine Daiki was.

Listening to the strange noises made by the whole class after I found someone, it should be a little embarrassing, but it made Mu Xi want to laugh.

This feeling of nostalgia is not very nostalgic, but anyway, it is really interesting.

"Eh? Didn't you come to look for me?"

"Ziyuan-kun and Aomine-kun are in the same class?"

The tall boy walking from the corridor had a clear goal, Mu Xi tilted his head to get out of the way, and motioned for him to enter the door: "Mayue entrust me to give Qingfeng-jun notes."

"Ah, then give it to me first, I will transfer it to Qing..."

Looking at Atsushi Murasakihara's hand stretched out towards him, Mu Xi felt suddenly blocked by someone behind him before he could hand over Momoi Wuyue's notes.

A dark-skinned hand appeared from the shoulder, directly holding the pink notebook in Momoi Mayzuki's hand.

"No need, just give it to me."

A lazy and slightly dissatisfied voice came from the top of the head, feeling that the distance between the two of them was a bit too close. Mu Xi wanted to avoid it at first, but the space he could leave was tightly blocked by Aomine Dahui's hand supporting the wallIn fact, there was Atsushi Ziyuan in front of him, and there was no gap to escape at all.

"But why didn't May come over to me?"

"Probably... Qingfeng-kun, can you step back a little?"

It was so close that his back could touch Qingfeng Dahui's chest, Mu Xi lowered his head, and then couldn't help turning back.

The black-skinned boy happened to look down at her expression, which made her frown slightly, with a rare look of irritability on her face: "I don't like people getting too close to me."

"Oh, sorry."

Saying sorry but not backing away, Aomine Dahui smiled brightly instead, and even leaned down more deliberately: "So why are you here to give it to me?"

"Because May doesn't want to see you for a while?"

"She's still angry."

Hearing these words, Aomine Daiki curled his lips, saw that Mu Xi had clenched his fists before taking a half step back, and casually fanned the wind with Momoi Wuyue's notebook: "I see, thank you."

"You're welcome, it's just..."

Glancing at Ziyuan Atsushi staring at her back, Qingfeng Dahui chuckled, flipped through the note in his hand and raised it again: "I know, are you envious?"

"No, after all, my grades are much better than Qingzai's."

"Hello!"

only

"Hello, Qingzi."

"Um?"

Hearing Atsushi Murasakihara's voice, Aomine Daiki raised his gaze, and replied lazily: "Is there anything else?"

Withdrawing his gaze, Atsushi Ziyuan stared at his teammates, earnest enough to be almost vigilant: "You look like this..."

"has a problem?"

"Do you like Xiaomu?"