The Miracle's EMPRESS (Kuroko No Basket FanFic)

Chapter 1

Bold - Japanese
Italic Bold - English

*Yuki's POV*

"Yuki, don't forget the pieces of advice I had given you" Dr. Shion says for the 10th time this day

"Hai, Hai..." I answered trying to hide my snicker from him

"*sigh* Baka. I'm just worried about you. I won't be able to follow you in Japan tomorrow," he says with evident worry in his eyes

"Mouu.. I'll be fine, Shion-san. I'll keep in mind the 10-15 minutes limit" I replied reassuring him with my smile

"Okay. But if something happens again, just contact me immediately, got it?" he says with a calm demeanor, giving me a headpat

"Yup! Arigatou, Shion-san. I'll be going now, I still have to go somewhere" I said and bid my farewell to him

Kazuya Shion... half American, half Japanese. He's our family doctor. Specifically, my Mom's doctor

Eversince the incident 4 months ago, he's been the one who helped me with my physical therapy

Rotating my right wrist slightly, I didn't felt any pain anymore, unlike the previous months

As I walked out of the hospital building, I saw a tall yellow haired guy wearing a black with green slash shirt, black jeans, and black sneakers

"Nashy-kun~" I called out his personal nickname cheerfully, and I ran towards his direction, as he turned my way

"Yuki" he simply said and gave me a tight bear hug as I got in front of him, like he usually do since we were kids. "How's your final check up?" he asked after letting go of me, and we started to walk side by side

"I can play basketball again, like how I used to play. I can now use my Zone Play for 10-15 minutes prior. And as long as my wrist won't release or recieve strong impacts," I explained carefully as he humms while listening

"It's kinda hard for your wrist then," he replied with furrowed brows

"Eh? What do you mean?"

"When you enter the zone, it's given that your strength will increase. So, how can you avoid injuring your wrist again? I mean-- you can receive strong passes. And also, you pass, you steal, and you shoot with more strength whenever you are in the zone. So how??" he asked in panic and worry, but I just nudged his side and he looked at me, still with furrowed brows

But ofcourse... I just gave him a bright smile and he seemed to calm down

"Nashy, what's the purpose of your trainings for 4 months?" I asked with a reassuring smile, before I continued. "Within those months, you trained and helped me again just like when we were kids. I asked you to train me and improve my left hand with my plays. So that I won't just use my right hand for the whole time. I know using my left against them would lessen my win rate, but I'm not that stupid for risking my right just for a single match" I explained with a bright smile, while looking at my right wrist

"I doubt,"

"Ehh??????" I exclaimed in surprise as I halted on my track and looked at him with wide eye "What do you mean, you doubt?"

"It's obvious, Yuki. Whenever you are in the zone, you sometimes-- mostly tend to be stupid" he nonchalantly replied with a sigh as he stopped on his track too, and an irk mark appeared on the side of my head