Eighth Quarter

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Author's Note!

Hello there! readers and visitors! It is I, Cordelia Michaelis that comes in peace!!! I've been busy rearranging my plot and hopefully, it goes smooth as a baby's bottom... I may have to edit here and there but it will have minor changes from time to time. I need to have someone to look over everything and slowly edit my story but for now, you all can enjoy the pre-edited ones and will post a new chapter (once I'm satisfied ish with the edit) containing an author's note on the edits. ^_^

Reviews and Criticism is highly appreciated.

Warning: May have a little bit of OOC but nevertheless, it is how I envisioned it.

Now, ONNNNN TO THE STORYYYY~

This is a work of fiction. All of the characters, organizations, events portrayed in this story is used fictitiously or products of the author's imaginations.

The Strategist Empress. Copyright © 2016 by Cordelia Michaelis. All rights reserved.

Disclaimer: I DO NOT own Kuroko No Basket. I only own the Plot and the OC.

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Chapter 8

I got up from my sitting position beside Kagami and excused myself to get a drink as Riko commands the team and nodded to me. "Go put on jackets before your bodies get cold!" I didn't catch the rest since I've already closed the door and head my way over to the vending machine, getting two drinks. One was a Pocari drink while the other is a Red Bean soup. I then set off towards Shutoku's locker room. I knocked on the door and a few moments later, their coach opened it.

"And may I ask, who you might be?" the coach questioned.

"I'm here to talk to Shin-nii." I said and Takao replied, "Shin-nii?" He thought for a moment before pointing at Midorima. "SHIN-CHAN!" The said person looked up at his team mate before landing his gaze on me.

"Coach, Captain. Please excuse me for a bit." He declared while standing up and as soon as he's near me, he ruffles my hair. A tick mark appeared and I slapped his hand away before shoving the drink in his hand.

"Shin-chan? Isn't she the manager from Seirin?" Takao asked and I answered him. "Hai. Yamamura Yuki. Nice to meet you." I bowed before looking at their coach. "Yamamura... Kyosuke's daughter?" I smiled and nodded and before they could ask more questions, I left the room with Midorima in tow.

"What do you want, nanodayo?" The green haired carrot asked while opening the drink. "Is that how you treat your younger sister, Shin-nii?" I blankly looked at him and he blushed under my gaze and looked away before retorting, "You're older than me by a year and two months, nanodayo." "Yet you liked to be called Shin-nii by me. Your point is?"

"S-shut up. What do you want to talk about?"

I smiled a sad smile at him. "I can't play against you in this game, Shin-nii. I guess our shooting battle will be on hold." He looks at me with concerned eyes. "But... I thought..." "Hai... I probably can play against Mine-kun once we get to the finals." He pushes his glasses and drank his drink before he replied. "What makes you think you'll beat Shutoku, Yuki."

"My data never fails me, Shin-nii. You should know that by now." I replied, not quite looking at him.

"I know that but how sure are you?" He asked and I smirked. "Just like your three pointers and Oha Asa predictions, you carrot." "C-Carrot?!" He yelled in shock.

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