Generation of Apostles

GoA 4

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-At Seirin-

Author P.o.V

"We need a place for our training camp and since we are low on funds we will have to cook for our selves," announced Riko. Everyone on the team shivered in pure horror.

'We're going to die'

'I love you mom,dad, and all of my brothers and sisters.'

"Ano, minna-san. My cou-" The rest of the team jumped from Kuroko's sudden intrusion. They screams like little girls-I mean like manly men. 

Riko, who was also amongst the screaming girls-I mean men, asked, "Kuroko-kun, what were you about to say?"

"My cousin has a place we can train and we can get food for free," replied Kuroko. Kuroko had no expression, but there was a price Kuroko would have to pay, a horrible price. He shivered and begged for the gods to spare him from the King of Hell. Actually, that was futile even the gods would fear the King of Hell.

"Hmm. Kuroko-kun, is something wrong" questioned Riko. Kuroko was much to faraway imagining the horrible price he would have to pay and all the horrible things that could happen. Then Kuroko fell to the floor, completely dead. 

"Oi, Kuroko!"

-At Tōō Academy-

The newest member of the first string at Tōō Academy, Ryko listened as Momoi-kun began to make preparations. He had misdirection like Tetsuya, only difference was that he could make himself known. The other apostles displayed one skill, Tetsuya with his midrection, Ryouta with his copy cat, Kazunari with his hawk eyes, and Tatsuya with his perfect fakes. He continued to watch her and noticed she had yet to decide on where to stay, so in true Tetsuya fashion appeared in front of Momoi-kun.

"AHH" shrieked Momo-kun. Ryko kept his face expressionless, but he was laughing on the inside.

"Moh, Ryk-chan you scared me." Momoi-kun said while pouting.

"Sumimasen, Momoi-kun. I can came her to tell you that I have a cousin that will allow us to stay and train for the camp" said Ryko.

"Hontōni" Momoi-kun spoke surprised. Ryko choose that moment to slip away and fell to the ground. He would have to pay a price for allowing in outsiders, and he shivered at the very thought. 

-At Shūtoku High-

Takao was listening to the coach talk about the training camp, but the coach had yet to decide on a location.

"Ne~ Coach I have a cousin who wouldn't mind if we used his place for our training camp." Takao mentioned. Despite his carefree expression, he was terrified about the price he will pay for doing this. The King of Hell was not merciful, selling your soul to him is the only way to pay him back for whatever favor he did for you. Takao was lucky they were related and the King was only partial to family. 

"Alright, Takao." The coach accepted his offer. ‎Midorima Shintarō was still suspicious about Takao's offer, not that he cared or was worried and if he was it was complete nonsense. 

-At Kaijō High-

"AHH! Kise-sama marry me"

"Kises-sama is so hot!"

Kise Ryouta walked into the gym and said, "Ne~ Coach, my cousin is offering his vacation home for the training camp free of charge."

The heavy set coach was suspicious, but the ace kept smiling and said that there were no catches. Despite his words, it was all lies and he was lucky he didn't have to sell his soul to the devil. The devil will surely torture him for all eternity. He was already crying crocodile tears.

"Oi Kise!" Yelled Kasmatsu-senpai and he sent a flying kick toward Kise.

"Hidou~suu Kasamatsu-senpai!"

-At Yōsen High-

Himuro Tatsuya was spacing out which was quite odd, since he was ignoring Murasakibara Atsushi badgering him for snacks. He coulnd't believe what came over him to offer the King of Hell's home as a place for the basketball team's training camp. He was already dreading and feeling the phantom pains of the price he had to pay.

"Muro-chin I want snacks. Muro-chinnnnn" whined Murasakibara. Himuro ignored Murasakibara, but unconsciously reached into his bag and pulled out a bag of chips and opened it. Murasakibara snatched it away and began to devour it like he was starved for days. 

-At Rakuzen High-

Taro was another headache for Akashi, but he was a good player overall. Akashi glared at all the paperwork his father had dumped on top of his student council work and his homework, which was already done. He sighed as he stared out his window, it was a peaceful few seconds until Taro came running  in. 
"Akashikyun! My counsin is letting us use his home for our training camp!" Akashi shuddered at the disgusting honorific, even Ryouta's honorifics weren't as disgusting.

-Somewhere in Japan-

"Hmm, seems like I have some favors to collect. Hehe!" spoke a brunete male.