(Misaki POV)
I quickly wiped my tears and shook my head. I breathed slowly in, and out.
I walked back to class and acted normal. Once school was over, I had refused to take the car and decided to go to a coffee shop (xD)
I had ordered a latte of some sort and was about to sit down on an empty table when I saw...green hair. Pshh, who has green hair nowadays...Wait, is that the one guy part of the rainbow?
I walked up to him and sat accross from him. He glared at me and turned away from me.
"Oi, why're you ignoring me? Tell me what I did." I commanded.
"No, you can find out yourself." He said, stubbornly.
I sighed. "Fine, Midorima."
He flinched when I said his name. I laughed darkly, finishing my latte and heading out the door where I was met by a dark shadow looming over me.
"Misakichin, move or I'll crush you." He mumbled, looking down at me.
"You're....Murasakibara." I said, recalling his name from the back of my mind.
He continued to glare down at menacingly. I simply stood there refusing to move.
He grunted and walked around me. I stuck my tongue out at him, making people around me stare.
I wandered around and found myself at Maji Burger. My stomach growled even after drinking the latte.
I entered the restaurant and took the tray of food I had ordered. I sat down in an empty table.
"Excuse me....Misaki, I was sitting here..."
I look around and find a light blue-haired guy...RIGHT NEXT TO ME!
"GAHHH!!" I yelled.
"Misaki, please stop screaming." He said, softly.
"...Kuroko, don't scare me like that!" I said, panting. He looked around nervously when I said his name.
I didn't bother to even ask him about why this "Generation of Miracles hated me. Kuroko didn't seem like he disliked me.
As I finished my food, I got a phone call.
CALLER: BAKASHI SEIJURAHO
I answer the phone, hesitantly. He never called me.
"Hello?"
"Misaki, go home." He demanded.
"Why?" I asked, curiously.
"Because I told you to." He stated.
I sighed. "...Fine."
-Time Skip-
I dragged my feet into my "home".
"Oi Seijuro, what do you want?" I shouted.
"Please refrain from shouting." He said. "What you did to the Generation of Miracles...Do you remember anything?"
"I...don't." I said softly, looking at my feet.
"Misaki, the truth is... I don't know what you did either."
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The Generation of Miracle Hates Me
FanfictionWhy...don't I remember them? The 5 of them all seem so familiar yet...why don't I remember? What happened to me in the past?