Predator [UNDER EDITING]

Chapter Four:

~POV: 1st~

~CHARACTER: Kuroko Tetsuya~

~LOCATION: Seirin High School- Gymnasium~

   "It seems Kise has decided to visit." I hear (F. Name) grumble slightly annoyed. Even though she and Kise got along alright, they was always the tension between them. The blond was the crybaby of the team and usually sought out the tiny female for comfort. Even through that bonding they just never saw eye to eye. Figuratively and literally. Kise was pretty much a whole foot taller than her.

   The six foot two inch tall male rubbed the back of his neck sheepishly. "Ahaha... sorry about this. I didn't think this would happen." Ryouta trailed off. I glanced out the corner of my eyes to see (L. Name)'s reaction. She merely face palmed before shouting. "You're a famous model, dumbass! Of course girls are attracted by your stupid looks!"

   I noticed the fangirling females all shot glares at the (Hair C.) haired girl beside me. Kise suddenly started crying -like usual- before whining. "You're so mean (Nickname)-chii!" I briefly noticed the surprised glances towards the Predator from the other players. I placed a hand on (F. Name)'s shoulder to keep her calm. She can be a time bomb when she's tired. After all, she did sleep through first period. 

    "You bitch! You made Kise cry!" One fangirl with vibrant waist long blonde hair exclaimed. "Yeah! You should go die for that!" Another with chin length fuscia hair shouted. The girls started saying rude things as I noticed a twinge of guilt on Kise's face. But surprisingly  (F. Name) smiled. "No matter what you crazy fangirls say, it won't hurt me. I've already been hurt far worse, than what your words can do."

   The tall blond frowned and tried to look (F. Name) in the eyes, but she turned away from him. "Uhm... can you guys give me five minutes to deal with this?" He asked the rest of us. Seirin unsure how to react nodded their heads slowly. Uncertainty gleaming in their eyes. Kise shot them a smile and I swear I saw a few girls faint, just from that.

   Kise hopped up on the stage and sat down, as the Seirin players turned to face our only female player. "You know him?" Hyuuga asked the (Eye C.) eyed teen. She nodded with a small frown. "Yeah. But we've grown distant after middle school. Even then our friendship was strained." She murmured with... regret? I couldn't identify if that was true. 

   "You seemed to snap mere seconds after he started talking. Is there a reason why?" The one (F. Name) called "Bad Joke Guy" asked. The female in response shrugged a bit. "It's not that I dislike him. Far from it. Ryo* merely has a habit of being stupid socially. But he's very dedicated to this sport. Or so I still believe." She murmured. She glanced at me with a small pained look. 

   I knew she desired to go back to when the generation of miracles were like a family. When we all got along and never parted from each other sides. When we had more fun playing the game. And the look in her eyes told it all. She missed them. 

   The team fell silent after she said that. Curious at to what she meant. (F. Name) turned her gaze away from mine, trying to collect her scattered thoughts. She always was a person who saw life differently than most. As a stage more than a world. I remember the time she first told me about that.

   The sudden sound of someone sliding off the stage and onto their feet, resonated throughout the practically empty gym. Kise walked over slowly with that common childish smile. "Why are you here? And who are you?" Kagami growled lowly. I figured he wouldn't have a cheerful reaction when meeting Ryouta. Ot anyone from the generation of miracles for that matter.

   The tall blond shot the red head a wide grin and said, "I'm Kise Ryouta. A member of the generation of miracles. And now a player for Kaijo." Taiga had that confused look on his face. But who could blame him? He's American, so he wouldn't know who we were. "As for why I'm here. Well I wanted to pay Kuroko-chii and Chīsana mono* a visit."