"School beauty, why don't you leave?"
Tsukishima Hotaru pressed her hair as usual, and his other hand was still holding their schoolbags.
She pursed her lips and saw the dark-skinned boy waiting impatiently under the streetlight not far away.
"Hey, Nai, I've been waiting for you for a long time." Aomine Daiki tilted his head, spinning a basketball in his hand.
The cold moonlight fell on her body, a gust of wind blew, and her skirt fluttered in the wind.
Motto: Don't lose hope in life