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The interhigh has long been over, and Seirin has taken the crown of champion over rakuzan..
However, that was last year, this is a new year!
A red haired boy, Kagami Taiga, known as the star play of the Seirin basketball team, breathed in the cold air that surrounded his school. He had returned to America during the summer to grow more as a basketball player, 90% of his summer was spent on a basketball court.
He wouldn’t admit it but he was excited to see his teammates again. He wondered about how much growth they had made during the time he left, but his mind began to wonder to the one and only,
Daiki Aomine.
Now, Aomine was a strange girl part of the generation of miracles, an all girl team(except the shadow) that was allowed to play in the boys basketball league. She played rough(but not unfairly) with her wild instincts and threw Kagami through a loop. Last year, he managed the beat her the second time they played and it was fun as hell.
He kind of wanted to see her again, BUT NOT IN THAT WAY!!
He finally made it to the gym door and swung it open, the gym was completely empty which was what he suspected. He walked in, taking a deep breath before grabbing the ball beside him, but he felt a cold hand reach for it to. The red haired boy screamed, tumbling backwards and landing on the ground.
“Sorry, Kagami. I was here the whole time..”
None other than the shadow himself, Kuroko Tetsuya, said softly.
“Dude, I just got back and I do not need my first day in my second year to end up bad.” He chuckled, getting up and slapping Kurokos back.
“Welcome home, Kagami.” he smiled.
They decided to catch up, moving from his time in America to Kuroko's training here in Japan. Kuroko even mentioned #2, that he was growing nicely and was slowing becoming a bigger dog. Kagami quickly shut him up by offering him some American snacks he brought back. They ate in silence before Kagami spoke again.
“Oi Kuroko, how has the generation of miracles been.. I want to play them again e̶s̶p̶e̶c̶i̶a̶l̶l̶y̶ ̶A̶o̶m̶i̶n̶e̶.”
“They’re fine.” The blue boy replied, “they bothered me all summer with their problems.”
“What kind of problems..”
“Boy problems.”
Kagami spit out his food and coughed. “Boy problems??? Don’t they have bigger things to worry about like the friggin winter cup??”
“Well, we are teenagers, I feel it's only natural these things happen” Kuroko replied
Kagami wanted to reply but nothing came out. He supposed that behind the creepy atmosphere that surrounds them every time they play, they are just teenage girls. He continued to eat before slowing stopping.
“Crap we gotta get to class!!”
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The school day passed by quickly, and before the red haired boy knew it he was outside playing a game with Kuroko.
They ran back and forth, Kuroko occasionally making shots while Kagami made most of them. They smiled and laughed while playing their simple game of street ball. They were laughing so loud they didn’t hear the pair of feet approaching them, the clicks of heels with the scratching of sneakers.
“Kagamin~”
Kagami stopped in his tracks, and broke out into a sweat.
“Ah shit, it’s them isn’t it” he moaned to himself.
Him and Kuroko turned around and noticed a group of girls, the generation of miracles themself!
Akashi Seijuro, a short girl who wore her typical uniform, revealing that she had just finished up school. Akashis hair was long (he noticed it grew a little from the time she chopped some of it off), it was tied neatly into two twin tails. Her stockings were longer than the average girl but that's who she was, an elegant rich girl. Her shirt fit her nicely, a nice white color and her chest was not as gifted as Murasakibara, but not as small as Kise, just right.
Murasakibara Atsushi, she was a girl of above average height with the typical Yosen uniform, she was a little chubbier than her peers but that was because she ate more than she tended to work out(not that she minded herself, she never really seemed to care). Her hair has grown a little and now reached a little past her shoulders, some of it was tied messily into a side ponytail.
Kise Ryouta, the diva herself. Honestly, to Kagami, she looked almost the same. The end of her blonde hair was curled and tied into a ponytail. She wore a pink tint on her lips and her nails were nicely decorated with Sanrio characters. Of course, she pulled her skirt up a little higher and, despite it being winter, her stockings were a little shorter, just getting past her knee. She winked at Kagami and he felt a chill go down his spine. He turned to Kuroko, who just looked a little annoyed at her loud behavior(with love of course!)
Midorima shintarou, her looks equivalent to a nerd. In her hand was a duck with a top hat, probably her lucky item since she’s insane about horoscopes. Her skirt was long and her stockings reached up to her waist. Her glasses sat snugly on his face and her braid tied nicely. She gave Kagami a snotty look and he almost felt like punching her just a bit.
And finally the woman herself
Aomine Daiki
Kagami acknowledged that she had grown(in more ways than one) but she overall remained the same, her short hair still messy, her skin still sun kissed, her uniform skirt a little longer than before since it was winter, and her eyes still held a glint of mischief.
“Yo Kagami! Let’s play”
Before the red head knew it, the girls had joined in, they played until the sun went down, and even then they were reluctant to go home. Even Akashi, with her pristine self, wanted to play more.
So that’s what they did. They played more and more and more, not even caring if they were too tired to pay attention at school, too tired for practice.
Because they were having fun, just a bunch of teenagers enjoying their youth.
And the night is still young after all…