she viewed him as sun
kuroko no basuke © fujimaki tadatoshi. no profit is gained.
She looked at him like he was the sun raising high from eastern edge of her vision, enlightening that newly-bloomed Teikou team, setting them into a team standing with legendary Teikou ideology of basketball, and polishing the team so that they had their own color shining on the court.
Satsuki viewed Shuuzou as the sun having light ray which later reflected into the alluring rainbow color after he directed his skill into the prism of basketball.
Satsuki loved the Shuuzou like a human adoring the sun from afar. The human and the sun met everyday, she did so. The human could give his or her smile everyday to the sun, gifting her or his best curve of lips, without getting any payback-and she experienced so. Shuuzou was her senior, despite the fact that they always found each other at gym every day, nothing got further. Sun was fated to shine on the top, and she as a human wouldn't ever reach the higher part, she had to satisfy herself by only standing underneath its warm fingers of white light.
It had been always like that.
The time she attended the senior's graduation, it was very last time of her seeing Shuuzou.
The sun had set down, turning her days into a dark night.
Night without any stars, her six stars were no longer shining after the bond of the best team had been broken.
It was a very, very long night for Satsuki, without Shuuzou the sun and the six rainbow Shuuzou inherited after his leaving.
Her desperate cry remained as untold one, her own heart kept it as a secret inside a pandora box.
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Even after her Tetsu-kun, Dai-chan, Ki-chan, Akashi-kun, Mukkun and Midorin healed her scars of the crushed ship of friendship and took Kagamin as part of the happiness they created on a streetball court on a vermilion twilight, her sun hadn't come yet, hadn't rise from the east.
The news of Shuuzou had never come to the surface. Maybe he had been drowned to the darkest cave in the deepest part of Pacific?
All she had at the moment was only seven colors of aurora on her night sky; dark crimson, alluring red, glint of yellow, lines of green, tranquilizing baby blue, mysterious indigo, and uniquely unique violet - yet the sun that once produced the colors to be this shining had never showed himself anymore.
A/N: nijimomo needs more love sobs