[Kuroko's Basketball] The Critical Line

When I was in the first grade of junior high school, I met an older brother who was in the third grade of junior high school in another school. Let's call him Mr. S. Mr. S and I were added as friends in someone else's space. In fact, it was just a coincidence. I just accidentally clicked and added him. After getting to know each other, we chatted every day. Because it was winter vacation, we didn't need to study. One month was enough for us to cultivate sparks. The sparks here also represent good feelings. Maybe he was too good at flirting, and I wasn't very mature either. When he proposed to date me, for the first time, I felt that heart pounding feeling. There were several people who confessed their love to me before him, and I couldn't say no but agreed to them one by one, even though they lasted less than a week. Anyway, dating Mr. S is the real first love in my mind. I am a student who lives on campus. I hand in my mobile phone to campus every Monday and get it back on Friday. My communication with him is only on-campus. It's a bit like online dating or long-distance dating. But the first thing I think of when I get distracted in class every day is him. He is the one who writes and draws the most on the scratch paper. He is the one who talks the most with my roommates, classmates, and best friends. Later, every night after self-study, I asked a day student to borrow my mobile phone to chat with Mr. S for a while. His voice was a little hoarse and his singing was not good, but every day when I chatted with him, he would send me voice singing. At that time, I felt that that moment was the happiest time for me. Later I even came up with the idea of ​​marrying him(?). Maybe I was too naive and didn't think too much. Now that I think about it, it was just a dream. Mr. S and I started seeing each other frequently, and he took the opportunity to bring up the idea of ​​having sex with me. Although I was very happy that he could treat me as a lover, to put it bluntly, he and I were just teenagers who didn't understand anything and couldn't afford the responsibility. I still understood this, so I rejected him. Then he made various insinuations, but I ignored them all, so he ignored me in various ways. I saw a girl he was flirting with in his space. I took a screenshot of it and asked him what was going on. He told me that it was what you saw. We were together for only 2 months and we broke up peacefully. I don't seem to be too sad. Later, I was still the same as before, agreeing when others expressed their feelings, but there was an additional goal - the time must be more than 2 months. We had a dozen conversations in total, but none of them had the same flutter as when I had that scumbag with Mr. S. Now my heart seems numb. Although I am only a teenager, I always feel that I am more mature than others. When I was in the first grade of junior high school, I was a little witch, and I was suspended from school for a month because of a fight. But now, thanks to Mr. S, I am a well-behaved girl with good grades. I don't have any plans to get married in the future. I just want to live in my own world forever, with a job that I like. In my free time, I can play tennis, play the guitar, watch TV shows, read books, write novels, and YY the boys I like in anime. If I really want to get married, let me marry the boy I like in anime.

I met him in the class teacher's office on the day I reported to the first grade of junior high school. He was a head taller than me and very handsome. It was probably because he was in the stage of changing his voice and his voice was a bit hoarse, but it was not unpleasant. I must have started to pay attention to him silently from that day on. He sat very close to my deskmate. My deskmate was also a boy and loved to sleep, but his grades were always at the top of the class. Sometimes I wondered if he was secretly cheating. He and my deskmate were very good brothers. We often played basketball together, and there were a lot of topics between the two of us. I rarely talked to him in my first year of junior high school. I was very shy, often blushing, and easily nervous. In the second year, I gradually became familiar with him. Although I was nervous when talking to him, it was much better than before. There were more topics and I understood a lot more. I thought that if this continued, I would be able to tell him, but in the last semester of my third year of junior high, I met his girlfriend, who was in the next class. They broke up after graduation, and I never had time to say I liked them. Unknowingly, I am now in my first year of college, and youth is fleeting.

Actually ~ I am the same as Susa-chan, but the person I have a crush on is my classmate... Hahahaha, it just so happens that he and I have a very good relationship. He is a bit like my Lanyan, because he is a very nice person and I feel at ease when I am around him. Plus, I have been in the same position as him for a while, so I fell in love without knowing it. I confessed to him in a sideways way a few days ago. Well, it can't be considered a confession. I just told him that I have someone I like and I want to confess to him after I graduate from junior high school or go to high school (if I go to the same school as him) (because I am currently in my third year of junior high school and will graduate next June). Then I asked him in a joking way how he would react if I confessed to him. He was silent for a while and then replied to me, "I don't know, it will probably be a headache." "Maybe he will run away." I almost cried in my room at that time, but I told him in a very cheerful tone in the text message that I couldn't possibly like him, and he was my Lanyan. Then he laughed and said, so he didn't know what the reaction would be. Then it was over...

Congratulations on the ending, wow, I feel like I haven't seen enough =V=

Congratulations on the completion. I couldn't bear to leave you after chasing the article. You are finished.

Very nice, congratulations on the completion↖(^ω^)↗

Kuroko's skills are really convenient. . . And congratulations on the completion!

Hey, hey, how could such a beautiful thing be just a dream! Refer to

Congratulations on the completion! I am really incompetent in customizing anything. Even if I have money, I still have to consider writing the address of a classmate and ask her to sign for it for me.

What a pity it's just a dream...