The Strategist Empress (Aomine X Reader)

24th Quarter

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*

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 24

It wasn't long before our game with Kaijo will soon begin. Chiaki acted as the head manager, looking over at our players as my team did their warm ups while I was currently observing Kaijo's team from the audience. As I decide to walk back to the locker rooms, my eyes caught sight of a tall purple head and a dark haired male beside him, staring at the court and talking. My eyes changed to their violet hues and stood beside Himuro without him knowing and the purple head noticed me instead.

"Ara~ Yuki-chin~ what are you doing here?" Murasakibara drawled lazily as he turned his head towards me and Himuro did the same.

"Yuki..." the dark haired male said and I glanced at them.

"I'm just here observing them. I won't play against Ryo-kun in this match." My eyes then immediately focused again on the court just in time for the two aces to give a declaration of war between the two. "This match has a little history between the two schools. One that started from Seirin winning the practice match against Kaijo." I said.

The warm ups finished and it was time for me to go back to the bench where my team is. I turned my head to my right and looked at the two. "I'll be going then. See you whenever I see you, Mura-kun... Himuro..." I raised my hand as if I was going to wave and turned my back towards them. I walked back to the court and shrugged my jacket on before shoving my hands in the pockets of the jacket. I deeply sighed before quietly emerging out of the entrance doors and looked at the team on the court, smirking at my cousin as his aura became determined and fired up. They've been determined to win this as an official match between Kaijo and Seirin. I chuckled at the interaction and said, "Alright. They got this match without me going in the court."

Grabbing my glasses from my bag and I put them on as the game started. I sat down on the bench and crossed my legs and took out my clipboard and pen, glancing now and then at the data and at the game.

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"Let's have a good game." Hyuga said as he offered his hand in a hand shake to Kasamatsu.

"Let's do." Kasamatsu replied and Hyuga tightened his grip on the other's hand. Huh? Previously, I had the impression that he was still too young to be a captain. The Kaijo captain looks at Hyuga with calculating eyes as he thought. I guess winning all the way up here means something. He smirked at the four eyed captain. "Good. That's how it should be! Now I can get my revenge without holding back!"