Hybrid Child (KnB Style)

To my dear Haru, To my lovely Seiran

"Akashi-cchiiiii", Kise ran toward his friend before embraced him tightly. "They gone. Even kuroko-cchi. The gone--", Kise crying in his chest.

"I know.", Kise was shocked. That isn't what he expected. Akashi was too calm. "Akashi-cchi?",

"I need to meet Tetsuya--", Akashi leave Kise and everyone blink. That now what they all expected.

(hours before)

Akashi looks toward his death friend. Himuro eyes was closed tightly but he was smiling. "You should buried him, Seijuro.", a familiar voices.

"Tell me why I shouldn't kill you both?", Akashi sound to calm but they knew it will not comes with a good result.

"I can't move without risking Kuroko. And Shougo was beside Jin 24/7. It impossible for us to escape. Even sending a simple message without getting caught is impossible.", Nijimura knell before his Akashi. His? Nijimura almost burst out laughing. Akashi will never his since Akashi always Kuroko's.

"It still small and we cannot guarantee if he will grow like a normal kid.", Akashi looks toward them.

"What did you mean?"

"Seiran--"

"Shintaro--", Midorima gulps as Akashi enter the operation room.

"Akashi--", he lost words. His tears still falling. Lifeless body of their friends is now cold.

"You done a great job, Shintaro.", Midorima cried again.

"I can't save them. Not even Takao.",

"We aren't god, Shintaro. But, you really done a great job.", Midorima nodded. But, Akashi saw the regret. Ignoring Midorima breaking apart before him, Akashi walks toward his death lover. "And you too done a great job, Tetsuya. I love you. Thanks for everything.", Akashi kiss him one last time. It isn't the same kiss.

The warm kiss.

It too cold. As cool as his heart.

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Akashi leans his forehead on a huge glasses tank. There was a small things in it. It already form into a toddler.

"Seiran.", he murmured. He smiling as he look onto the tank. "It will be soon, Seiran."

Then, something hits him. They will not complete without one of them. Hologram will be no good. Seiran will never can touch or feel Tetsuya. Akashi went berserk. He kick everything beside him. A bloody mess. Something he need to do something for Seiran. His only son.

"Did you makes this?", Akashi hold onto a stuff doll. Midorima nodded. "Weird", Midorima glared.

"Doll!!", and he knows he need Midorima's help.

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"Hello--", Seiran looks toward him. "Hey--", Akashi kiss his forehead. "I believe you can talk, right?", Seiran nodded. "Why don't you talking then?",

"I--", Seiran cough.

"Slowly."

"Who are you?",

"I'm your father. Akashi Seijuro"

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"Papa!!", Akashi embraced his son as Seiran ran toward him.

"Slowly, Sei. Last time you running like that you hurt yourself.", Seiran smile.

"I read a book"