If you're smart, you'll most likely use your brain a lot. And if you used it as much as Ichiro then you'll get a headache. Ichiro Hayashi, eldest son of one the most popular families, leads a wild life in the high school's basketball team of Seirin, along with his ever present, but never seen ghost friend and friendly rival who's pestered by the name of a Red-haired tiger. Be careful, because although he may not seem like it, he tends to play with people's minds. Okay then, I warned cha, so go ahead and read now. (Kuroko no basket Fanfiction)

Have you ever realize that the Generation of Miracles actually resembles the color of a rainbow? Like Akashi as red, Kise as yellow, Midorima as green, Aomine as blue, Momoi as pink, Murasakibara as purple, and Kuroko as their shadow. But there's one color missing from the rainbow miracle. Yeah, the orange. He's known as the Forgotten Miracle. The strongest person from all the Generation of Miracles. He's the one who assemble the miracles in the first place. The one who unravel all of their talents. The boy behind the scene. He's the only one who was respected, feared, and acknowledged by Akashi Seijurou. The only one who knows all the secrets behind the Emperor Eye. But if he always with them during their childhood times... Where is he now? What happened to him? [SLOW UPDATES] ********** Kuroko No Basuke (c) Fujimaki Tadatoshi

This story is based on the anime and manga... Meet Kylee Lee, a boy just as short as Kuroko. With white hair and green eyes, he has mastered the non-presence skill. A past of dancing and interest in magic. A/N: This is a given up story, I gave up on it...

What do you mean by the word "Change"?! He scoffed with such hate , "Don't make me laugh Daisuke!, don't talk to me that I'm the only one who changed!". Yelled the guy , he turn around and walk away, afraid that he may do something that he might regret, he choose to leave.The blue head stood there silently looking blankly from where the guy just stood moments ago. Before those blue eyes look at him with such warmth and caring love of a brother. But now those eyes shows hate, betrayal. The blue head clutch his shirt tightly from where his heart located. His face contorted with unbearable pain. DISCLAIMER: I DON'T OWN KUROKO NO BASUKE, AND SOME OF THE PICTURES THAT I USED IN THIS BOOK.