Author's Note!
Reviews and Criticism is highly appreciated.
Warning: May have a little bit of OOC but nevertheless, it is how I envisioned it. J
*Italics are thoughts of the characters. * *Bold letters are in English*
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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 19
Every one of the Generation of Miracles will be participating at the Winter Cup. Shutoku's Shooting guard, Midorima Shintaro. Touou's Power forward, Aomine Daiki. Yosen's Center, Murasakibara Atsushi. Kaijo's Small Forward, Kise Ryouta. Rakuzan's Captain and Point Guard, Akashi Seijuro and Seirin's shooting guard, Yamamura Yuki alongside the Phantom sixth man, Kuroko Tetsuya and their Ace, Kagami Taiga. It will be an all-out war between the Generation of Miracles.
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"My plans worked. It will be a war between the Miracles during the Winter Cup." I muttered as I relaxed. Riko came in after a few minutes but I got out of the bath when I heard the commotion from the male side. I quickly grabbed my towel before slipped in the male's locker room and rummaged Kagami's spare shirts and put it on.
I emerged out towards the springs and had my wooden sword ready. "Ara? What are you guys doing?" I smiled at the boys and they stiffened when they heard me. They turned slowly back to see the aura that I'm emitting before my smile dropped and the heat of the springs became cold. "Trying to be a peeping tom won't help you." With that I swung my sword at them and left, leaving a battlefield of bruised bodies that are scattered.
"Ah, Hi there Touou." I mentioned the other group before I fully left the place. I got my bag from the girl's locker room and casually slung it on my shoulders. I walked towards the hallway where the former light meets the new light with the shadow. Kagami saw me and what I was wearing and pointed. "Oi, Yuki! Why are you wearing my shirt?!"
I looked at my nails while I replied, "Would you like me to take it off?" I fingered the hem of the shirt as Aomine choked on his drink before he stomped towards me. "I'll see you soon enough, Kaga-kun." I turned my back and ran away from the tan male and went into the comfort room to change my clothes. Once I was finished changing into my skinny jeans and tank top, I grabbed Kagami's T shirt and shoved it in my bag before I checked the hallway and when the tan male was nowhere in sight, I got out.
I fished out my phone and called someone, "Hi Uncle. We'll be there soon. Thanks for doing this."
"No problem, Yuki-tan. Kyosuke's coming too." The caller said.
"Hai. Thank you again. See you later." I said while I snapped my phone shut.
The team was finished changing and I was already waiting for them at the front. "Kagami's gone. I'll tell you all later." I said while I slung my shoulder bag and walked towards the gym that's near the hot springs. "I'm back!" I yelled as soon as I stepped foot on the gym that I rented for the training camp.
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