Generation of Celebrities [KnB]

The Final Song

Kuroko's Route

After waking up, you decided to become a mentor for newer celebrities. There were times where you took offers. People on the streets still ask for autographs here and there. You and Hanamiya's relationship got much better. Many years passed and you were working hard and healthy. With all the money you earned, you decided to fund and help orphans, shops, and even animation business.

There were times you felt lonely and even though you had many guys who had love you, you continued to turn them down. Eventually everyone got married but you were still alone, living happily with your friends. Whenever you felt lonely, you'd always think about Kuroko and talk to him as if there was a ghost was right next to you though it was only when you were alone since other people might think of you as crazy.

At an old age, you had finally died happily but peacefully. You and Kuroko finally met in the afterlife and two hold hands, being happy even in the afterlife.

And just as life takes it, you were reborn, still listening to music and happily living life, freely. There weren't too many guys who liked you in this lifeline. And even though, you couldn't tell nor remember the people that you met in your past life, life was still contentful for you. Unlike your celebrity life, it was just an ordinary life.

You went to an album shop and see [Name]'s album. You started humming a song that you sang for Kuroko in your past life. You had never heard of the song before but you hum it as if you made it and created a tune.

That's when someone turned around. He smiles and looks at you. You then had notice that someone was having their eyes laid on you. You look at them, stopping your tune.

"I-I'm sorry! The song that you're humming sounded so nostalgic and familiar. Do you know the lyrics?"

"I don't. I just know it." you answered him. He looks at your hand.

"Oh, you like [Alias]'s music? I do too." he says nonchalantly. His face was glimmering with happiness for someone who seem blank all the time.

"Yeah. Her music's taste is amazing. Too bad no one listens to her anymore. She's my role model." You look at the man. You were in your last year of highschool and seeing the man who was just a bit older made you thought your parents can approve this. "Hi, I'm..."

And that was the start of another typical love song.

Hanamiya's Route

There was way too much bitches in this world. What a pain in my fucken ass. But that girl is different. She's not my type and is a bit stupid and blind to not see that I'm there for her. All she can do is friendzone me when I don't ask for it.

After she woke up, I decided to be with her a bit more often. Our relationship got much better. We hung out like much better friends. Her days as a celebrities were over so the both of us really stuck to each other like glue. I could never confess to her anymore. I thought she would still think of as friends. And so, I decided to go out with other women.

But all of these bitches were too jealous of [Name]. Always asking why she came first, who's better, do you really love me, and comparing themselves to [Name] too much that I never wanted to help cheer them up. I broke it off with all of them and was just content to stay by her side.

Then one night where I was laying on the couch and [Name] came to my apartment. I wasn't expecting her to come over so I pretended to close my eyes. "He's asleep?"

I could hear the footsteps coming closer to the sofa. She put her bags on the table and looks at me. "Hmm, lucky."

She was closer to my face--I could tell because I could feel the breathing. As she sigh, I didn't knew when I should wake up. I felt that being stared at was too weird for me so I opened my eyes. I could see her eyes widening. "Ack! Makoto!"