"Room boy? Looks like he has something to do so he'll be here later."

As Murasakibara Atsushi was walking, he suddenly lowered his eyes. His tone was lazy, but his eyes were very clear and serious. "Fengzi."

"Um?"

"Who will win today?"

"Ah, what do you think?"

"I don't think Chizai will lose..."

"I don't think Zhe will lose either."

"Hmm..." Murasakibara Atsushi also had a strange feeling. 4 "But ah, can you imagine what it would be like if Akagi lost?"

Qingfeng: "...Tsk, this is really...unexpected."

He suddenly smiled, "But I want to see it."

Pull the king down from the altar or something.

"Oh? I see..."

Murasakihara Atsushi drew out his words and glanced at him.

Aomine Daiki had a bad feeling.

Sure enough, the next second,

A lazy tone that could not hide the gloating sounded: "I will tell Chizai."

Aomine Daiki clenched his fists and gritted his teeth to restrain himself: "Murasakihara you bastard!!"

Tao Jingwuyue, who was behind them, looked at the two of them and smiled.

It's been a while since I've seen these two bickering.

I miss it so much~

At this moment, everyone finally had a glimpse of the past.

"Look, look, who is that? What a grand ceremony!"

Suddenly, there was a commotion from the crowd behind and the girls' excited screams.

Aomine Daiki, Murasakibara Atsushi, Momoi Satsuki and others all turned around curiously.

I saw a luxury car with "Hyotei Academy" printed on it parked not far from the gate, and many people got off the car one after another.

Some wore Hyotei uniforms, some wore blue and white school uniforms or casual clothes.

But without exception, they are all handsome European-style guys.

Each one of them is very beautiful.

The leader is incredibly handsome!

The man had medium-length chestnut hair and a gentle and warm smile. He was talking gently to the boy who was holding an OK band beside him. There was also a boy wearing dark blue glasses, who had a calm and elegant posture like a medieval knight and was very polite.

And more...

After a while,

Soon after, another RV stopped behind the bus.

The people coming down were students wearing yellow uniforms with the words "Rikkai University" printed on the back.

"Rikkai University?"

"Is that Hyotei Academy?"

"Kanagawa's Tatekai Dai?"

"Tokyo's first private academy, Hyotei? What are they doing here?"

"Are there any teams from Hyotei and Rikkai University competing today?"

"No, I remember it was Rakusan High School and Seirin High School?"

"strangeness?"

“But, to be honest, they are so handsome!!”

Yukimura Seiichi saw Fuji Shusuke and Oshizuka Yuushi, and walked over with his team members, skillfully ignoring the noise and discussions around them.

"Fuji-kun, Oshitari-kun."

"Yukimura-kun."

"Good evening, Yukimura-kun."

Fuji Shusuke was a little surprised to see the arrival of Yukimura Seiichi and others. He didn't expect that Atobe would even take over Rikkai University.

What a generous deal.

Akutagawa Jiro had already run to find Marui: "Marui~ come and cheer for Guang Guang~~"

Marui Fumita blew a green bubble and then it popped. He smiled and blinked while chewing it: "Of course I have to come. I have to come."

That's our minister's wife.

He smiled meaningfully.

Akutagawa Jiro shuddered and glanced at Marui suspiciously, deeply doubting what he knew.

That shouldn't be the case, right? Marui is so powerful and kind, so it shouldn't be the case.

Yukimura Seiichi looked at the team. The people from Seigaku and Hyotei were all here, as well as the three familiar little guys.

He looked at Oshitari Yuushi: "Where's Atobe?"

It doesn't make sense. I invited them here but I don't attend?

Oshitari Yuushi shrugged, who knows what the young master is planning.

The next second, a harsh brake sound was heard.

A super luxurious Maserati stopped behind the crowd. A man wearing black sunglasses and a suit got out of the driver's seat and looked serious. He went around to the back seat and opened the door.

He said respectfully: "Master, the others have arrived."

The person who came down was wearing shiny, spotless leather shoes, a blue rose in his suit pocket, his hair was carefully groomed, and his appearance was sparkling.

He didn't look like he was watching a basketball game, but rather attending a banquet or a high-end music concert.

Aomine Daiki: “…” Walking Japanese Yen.

Murasakihara Atsushi: "Wow, all that glitter, if it turned into snacks, how much can you buy?"

Tao Jing Mayu: "..." Wow, a rich man! Big boss!

But this person seems a little familiar.

“?!!!” She remembered!

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