His Kitten || Kuroo Tetsurou

Chapter 1

"Why don't we have a manager?!" Yamamoto yelled constantly.

"Shut up, Yamamoto! You're so loud!" Kuroo yelled.

"It's not like we can do anything about it. Our club had a bad reputation last year," Yaku commented.

Yamamoto had a gloomy aura around him until a light bulb appeared on top of his head. "Kenma!"

Kenma looked at him, already feeling tired by the energy he was giving off.

"Why don't you ask your seat mate?! She doesn't have a club right?! She was really cute and seemed nice!" He said in an excited manner.

However, when he saw Kenma shook his head, his excitement faded away. "Why not?!"

Kenma did not answer and just looked away. This caused Yamamoto to be even more fired up that he continued to bug him about it. "Come on! Manager! Let's have a pretty manager just like the other schools! Kenma!"

"Yamamoto, stop bugging Kenma and get back to practice!" Kuroo yelled with a tick mark.

Yamamoto had a gloomy aura around him once again, making others sigh at the sight. Despite that, everyone was focusing on their training until someone unfamiliar entered the gym. It was a petite girl with pale skin and light hair colour. When Kuroo saw her, he was instantly captivated by her appearance. It's as if everything around him stopped and the only thing he could see was her.

"Excuse me... Is Kenma here?" She asked softly.

Kuroo's head immediately turned towards his childhood friend in shock. "Kenma?!"

Kenma just sighed at his reaction, already getting an idea of what his friend was thinking about. He then walked towards her. "What is it?"

"You left your gamepad when you suddenly got dragged a while ago," she smiled as she handed the item to him.

"Thanks..." He mumbled as he received his precious gamepad.

"No worries!" She said before turning to leave until Yamamoto stopped her.

"Wait!"

She turned around in confusion. "U-Uh... Ya...mamo...to-san was it?"

"The angel knows my name!" He cried in happiness.

"U-Um...?!" She looked at him with wide eyes as she took one step backward.

Kenma sighed. "Don't mind him. You can leave."

She nodded and turned, however, Yamamoto stopped her once again. "Wait! I really had a question!"

She turned back to him, silently urging him to speak.

"You don't have a club right?!"

She nodded her head slowly, not knowing where this was heading.

"Do you wanna be our manager then?!" He asked with twinkling eyes, full of expectations.

She gave him an apologetic smile. "I'm sorry, you should ask someone else."

She then left the gym in a rush.

Kuroo, who watched the scene, thought how he wanted her as their manager. That way, he would get the chance to know her more.

"What's her name, Kenma?" Kuroo asked.

Kenma did not answer him and gave him a weird look. Kuroo looked at his childhood friend with a fake hurt expression. "What does that look supposed to mean?!"

"Kurumizawa Ume..." Kenma mumbled before walking away.

Kuroo repeated her name in a whisper, liking the sound of it. He smiled as he promised himself to convince her to be their manager.