All it took was a plane crash, and Kise Ryota was no more.
Strangely enough, he didn't feel sadness, only regret. Regret for not checking his engine beforehand. Regret for missing out on his friends with his job as a pilot. Regret for not spending t...
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"What do you think, Lamarre-kun, won't you take Haizaki-san under your wing?" Coach Shirogane proposed, his eyes never straying from the green's golden ones.
Mikaël blinked, a bit startled by the older man's proposition. These days his mind was elsewhere, partly because of his new "co-model" but also because of the gift his mother, or perhaps was it wiser to say his father, had left behind for him.
Quickly composing himself, the teen mechanically rubbed his left earlobe. "Haizaki?" he muttered pensively. "As in Haizaki Shogo, Coach?"
Shirogane, who stood before the wooden bench the teen sat on, nodded. "Yes, I spoke with coach Takamine, and although Haizaki-san is a bit undisciplined, his skills in basketball are remarkable."
Mikaël unconsciously nodded in agreement. It is true he despised the man in his former life, but he couldn't deny his prodigious ability. Especially, when it came to stealing one's skill.
"Therefore, won't you mentor him Lamarre-kun? I am sure the two of you will get along perfectly," he said, eyes crinkled in a fatherly way as he gazed at the teen a small smile on his face.
The green could only, mutely comply with his coach's request. It wasn't as if he was in any position to disagree anyway. Looking at his coach's retreating figure with his usual grin, Mikaël heaved a sigh.
To mentor Haizaki, why couldn't he teach Tetsuyacchi instead?
All thoughts on his agency's new model were gone.
"A problem Aka-chin?" Murasakibara asked as he threw a piece of hard candy into his mouth.
The boy's large figure towered above the redhead who lightly shook his head, his magenta eyes flickering away from his coach and sempai. "Nothing you should concern yourself with Murasakibara-kun."
The purple giant tilted his head to the side apathetically, a low hum slipping past his lips in the process. Feeling the shorter's eyes on him, Murasakibara swallowed his candy, not breaking eye contact he furrowed his brow.
"Would you like some, Aka-chin?" He questioned as he brought his pack of candy closer to his chest in an attempt to protect them. "Because I won't give any, even if it's you Aka-chin," he stubbornly explained, violet eyes narrowed apprehensively.
