Set, Dunk, or Akashi Seijuro

Food Disaster

"Speaking Normally"

Thinking in thoughts

'Speaking on the phone'

"English"

In the previous chapter:

Kuroko took one more sip of his shake. "We're going to do three days of practice games next week."

'AH! That's a coincidence, we have finals next week as well, afterwards we're going to some Tokyo training camps slash away games.' Her voice sounded excited. Kuroko could have felt her colorful aura.

"We had ours last week."

'Mhm. Interesting... I might stay in Tokyo afterward for a couple days. I won't be surprised if Ryo-chan runs me over with his hugs.' He heard her chuckle.

Kuroko grabbed his cup and his bag before walking out the door. The cool, fresh breeze hit his face as he showed no reaction. He walked down the street while keeping his phone pressed onto his ear.

"Kise-kun would do that." He kept walking.

She laughed softly. 'You're so right! Hey, I have to go to bed now. Night! See ya later!'

"Night." The phantom whispered back before clicking the 'end' button.

"I'll see you next week." He placed the phone back inside his bag.

Food Disaster:

"One more time, everyone! Gather 'round!" Hyuga called everyone.

He had made sure that Riko was out of earshot before calling out the rest of the group. He had a burden on his mind and with a troubled heart he had to tell the team the predicament they were currently in.

"We're currently facing grave danger. In order to make two trips this year, we chose cheap lodgings. We'll have to make our own food, which is where our problem lies." He sucked in a breath before continuing.

"Coach will be cooking for us!" He shouted.

"What? Is it that bad?" Furihata asked.

"Of course it's bad! At the Touou game... you saw her honey-soaked lemons!" Hyuuga pointed at the boy.

Everyone then remembered the whole lemons coated in honey. They were lucky that Kuroko's friend was there to save them from misery.

"So... that's not cooking anymore." Kiyoshi spoke out. He had his hand up to his chin and closed his eyes.

'You mean it's inedible?!' Everyone panicked, except Kuroko.

"Why don't we just cook for ourselves?" Kawahara tried to come up with an idea.

"I wish we could, but..." Hyuuga drawled out.

"Practice is so brutal, no one can move at night." Izuku finished speaking for him as he rubbed his chin in thought.

"Just thinking about it..." Koganei covered his mouth as he gagged

"Koga!" Tsuchida worried about his friend.

We might die!

Everyone panicked, thinking that they might die from the trip. And probably not even from the training regime, but from the food.

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The whole team sat on chairs, while holding up a fork and knife as they waited for the food.

"Training Camp Menu Tasting"

"A tasting?" Izuki raised an eyebrow as he read the writing on the board.