The Seventh (Kuroko no Basket FanFic)

Chapter Twelve

Aomine's POV

Kuroko, Himeko, and I were just finishing up as we decided to head out to play some street ball. I still don't get what Kuroko meant by Himeko always being compared to me. Either ways, we were gonna play and I was gonna see what the big deal is about this girl.

"At least you're wearing shoes," I said with a smirk. "It would be a treat to see you running around in heels or something."

Himeko shook her head.

"I'd rather not wear heels. They don't exactly make a difference in my height."

I laughed at how bluntly she said that last sentence. Now that I think of it, she reminds me of Kuroko, like some long lost twin of his or something.

We left the place and walked to a nearby court.

"Great, the court is reeking of shitheads," I muttered.

We were at the entrance and some tough looking dudes were playing around like monkeys. Apparently, one of them stupidly let go of the ball by accident and it went flying straight for Himeko's face.

"Miyu-! ...." Yeah, Kuroko yelled, worried obviously. Even I was worried, but the yelling would have been useless since Himeko caught the ball with one hand before it even hit her face...

Wait...

She did what?!

"Gomen," Himeko said to the thugs. "Could we borrow this court?" She started walking towards them, the ball in her hands.

"As you can see, princess, we're kinda busy here," one of them said and another followed. "Yeah, we're bored out of our minds. Unless..." I was getting agitated as the little one was getting surrounded by those dimwits.

"Unless what?" Himeko asked.

"Unless you could offer something way more fun."

Here we go.

"You could go to some arcade or whatever," she answered. What is wrong with this girl?! She should be trembling by now! Seriously, she's exactly like Kuroko.

"I can think of something else," another thug said, the group literally surrounding the poor girl. Time to step in.

"OI!" I yelled as I walked towards them. "Pick on someone your own size."

"That's a bit offensive, Aomine-kun," Himeko said and I rolled my eyes.

"Eh? You won't stand a chance." These guys are kidding, right?

"Aomine-kun , they're simply looking for something worth their while," Himeko said, taking me by surprise. Is she even seeing the big picture?!

"How about a little game?" she said. "Your group against me."

"All of us against you alone?" one of the thugs said. "Seems fair enough," he said sarcastically. There is nothing fair about this.

"Actually, this is already tipping the balance. I suddenly feel sorry for you," Himeko said as she tied her hair up.

"Shouldn't we stop her?!" I whispered to Kuroko. He just shook his head and stood back. I couldn't help but follow suit.

"I'll get you a free milkshake if she wins," I said, making this worth MY while, even though I'm freaking out.

"Make that ten," Kuroko said, looking confident. "Fine," I said.

She's not winning. 

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Kuroko's POV

"Are you freaking kidding me?!?!?!" Aomine said in shock as Miyuki did another formless shot.

The others were playing for their lives. Miyuki was just having fun and playing around. She was destroying the other team - they haven't even made a shot. She won against six guys ultimately, 167-0.

"She's a monster..." Aomine muttered. "Have the other guys met her?"

"Just Kise, Kagami, and Midorima."

"I'd love to see okaa-san's face when he meets her..."

Miyuki smiled at the boys and they practically ran for their lives. She walked towards us and sighed.

"SHE DIDN'T EVEN BREAK A SWEAT!!!" Aomine yelled and I nodded.

"You owe me ten vanilla shakes," I said.

"Do I have a share in that?" Miyuki asked. "Lemme guess, she likes vanilla shakes too?" I nodded.

"We split the ten," I said and Miyuki smiled.

Her light is finally getting brighter, and the same goes for her smile.

"It's getting late, I gotta get going," Aomine said. "I look forward to playing you someday."

Miyuki smiled and nodded. "I look forward to my free milkshakes." 

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Aomine's POV

Damn, that girl is a friggin monster. Speaking of monsters, I saw one on the way home.

"Oi, okaa-san," I yelled at the red-headed emperor. He turned around, a scissor in his hand. I raised my hands in surrender.

"Whoa there," I said, trying to calm the beast. He put the scissors away and sighed.

"What are you doing here?" he asked. "Maybe you've forgotten but my house is on this street," I said and he sighed, once again, in defeat.

"Oi, you might wanna meet up with Kuroko. He met this girl who-" I was gonna continue that but the Emperor cut me off.

"Tetsu met a girl?" he said, clutching his scissors. This beast is way too over protective.

"Let me finish," I said. "The girl is a monster when it comes to basketball. When you do meet her, you're in for the show of a lifetime. She might just beat all of Kiseki no Sedai combined."

"You're not lying..." Akashi said and I nodded.

"Well then, it looks like a reunion is in order." 

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Yeah I know it’s short and that sucks but hey, free milkshakes!

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