The Generation of Miracles : Us ! ~Translation

Chapter 14

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- I hate the Generation of Miracles. I'll destroy it. I make the vow to, Kagami declared in a spit and solemn tone.

Kise squinted his eyes.

- Kurokocchi is part of it. Do you want to make him sink ?

Kagami then straightened and raised his chin.

- If he's not mine ... Then he won't be anyone's.

- Yours? Kise chocked. Do you hear yourself? He's not an object, nor a thing!

- He's a traitor, Seirin's ace articulated. He ran away from his team without any valid reason.

- I forbid you...

- Forbid me from what? Kagami sneered.

Kise took a step back. The red eyes were shining with a not so reassuring sparkle and the first thing that came to Kise's mind was the immediate necessity to shelter Tetsu from that guy.

He had just succumbed to hatred and anger and they were not only directed towards Akashi and Aomine but towards all members of the Generation, Kuroko included.

Kise preferred retreat to warn Akashi. He climb in the taxi, leaving behind a Kagami clearly decided to make Kuroko pay his treachery. Kise arrived at Kuroko's residency -at that time, they should be back from Rakuzan- and saw Akashi reading on Kuroko's bed.
Alone.

- Akashicchi : where is Kurokocchi ?! Kise hurried to ask.

The odd eyed look looked up to him

- Left with Daiki.

- Where ?! Kise yelled.

- Calm down. Get back some possessions at Seirin.

- Oh no.. Kise whined letting himself fall on the chair before standing up quickly. We have to go! Kagami holds a grudge against Kuroko, the others are angry and the first years hate him!

Akashi clicked his tongue on his palate, put on his Rakuzan sweater and grabbed Kuroko's. They took Akashi's car without realizing the point of no return that Seirin's players had reached.

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- Aomine, my old locker is that way. Here, that's the key. I'm going to the gymnasium to get my sport's clothes back, Kuroko indicated with a calm but tensed voice.

Touhou's player was reluctant to leave him alone, even for a few minutes, but Kuroko looked at him with his wife blue eyes and he nodded. Anyway, Seirin was at it's match and was about to celebrate their victory. There was no one at the basketball club.

- We'll meet up here in five minutes, he grindingly said.

He pressed his lips for a few seconds on Kuroko's forehead - which made him blush - and left on his own. Kuroko quickly walked to the gym and entered the changing room.
He frowned when he saw that his locker had been hammered and his heart sunk.