Young people don't know what love is.
In the previous time, he only had his father. Therefore, there are always many times when he can only sleep through the long nights alone with the everlasting moonlight on his back.
Later he learned to take comfort, so he began to read, devouring the tomes one by one. Through reading, he is knowledgeable about the past and the present, and has many thoughts. When his father found out about this, he opened his home for him.
"It's time for you to go take a look outside."
He came into the world when he was eleven years old. On the day of admission, he stood on the podium and everyone blinked at him, seemingly amused by his embarrassment.
He had never seen so many people at once, and he was a little nervous. He stood there blankly and lost his voice for a moment. Finally, a tall boy with dark skin jumped up with great agility. At that moment, he smelled something similar to the same kind of scent. As a result, his tension was relieved all of a sudden.
"What's your name?" The boy asked angrily.
He stepped back hastily and said, "Hei, Heizi."
"Full name!" The boy glanced at him fiercely.
"Kuroko Tetsuya!"
"Okay. Zhe." The boy grabbed the roster and wrote his name crookedly on the blackboard. Finally, he strangled his neck with one hand and slapped the blackboard with the other, making a crisp loud noise.
"From now on, Zhe will be protected by me, Qingfeng Dahui. Anyone who dares to cause trouble will be beaten until his own mother doesn't recognize him!"
The name Aomine Dahui was destined to be deeply engraved in his heart from that summer on.
Intention: Just young.