A/N:

Another fictional story already?! Oh well, I guess it wouldn't hurt.

Here's a fic about teamwork and doing business with a rich friend that suddenly became poor (in this case, Akashi)...

Enjoy! :D

Disclaimer:

I do not own Kuroko no Basuke and it's fictional characters. I only own the plot of this story.


Prologue: GoM Lemonade

"Listen up, everyone!" Akashi's command silenced the five, except for Kuroko who was already quiet. The Generation of Miracles were all summoned in one area, which was located in Seirin's gymnasium. Not your everyday choice, but it was just for a short while. Thankfully, the gym was empty so there was nobody around them except each other. The six were all clumped up in the middle, Akashi being the center of attraction.

"Why'd you call us out here?" Asked Midorima as if he didn't want to be in that place. Everyone, in fact, was eager to know the reason to what Akashi was planning.

"Well... I'M BROKE!" Their former team captain finally spoke. Everyone easily became confused. The problem could easily be solved if the five were to simply hand over some temporary cash to Akashi, but they too were also low on dough. At least, they weren't as broke as Akashi at that time. The five could at least buy their own resources. The redhead on the other hand, couldn't dare buy gummies.

It wasn't like Akashi to bring up something that wasn't very team-like. The five put on their confused faces, not knowing if their former captain was just trolling them. But, as always, none of them had the right to talk back to him in a disrespectful way.

"What do you want us to do about it?" Aomine lazily said in a way that he wasn't in the mood to help unless he got a little something special from his efforts. A gravure magazine, maybe?

"Is it bad to be broke, Akashicchi? I mean, your family's rich. They could give you money if you're still not satisfied with yourself." Kise suggested. But, his suggestion only made things worse for the redhead.

"That's my problem!" Akashi retorted. "My parents are gone on vacation!"

"Then, how about you wait for them to come home?" Once again, the blonde tried to help.

"No! They'll kill me when they come home and think I'm irresponsible after they see me with little cash left in my wallet! They'd probably even lower my allowance!" Akashi begged. He had no other choice but to ask for help.

"I don't feel like helping, count me out." Aomine whined, but it was a bad move to do when in the middle of one of Akashi's important meetings. Before making his way through the door, the redhead had already made his way in front of the dark skin. Not only that, but what Akashi held in his hand were his famous red scissors that were ready to cut Aomine's face. The scissors were pointing to Aomine in such a deadly distance, one wrong move and his nose would be a goner.

"Leave, and I'll kill you." The captain intimidated. After pissing his pants, Aomine reluctantly managed to stay. As soon as they were all back to their places, Akashi spoke once more.

"Alright, I need ideas. How can we get quick cash as a team without exerting too much effort?"

"Uh... I could volunteer for a sweet-food eating contest." Murasakibara contributed.

"Idiot, I said as a TEAM." Explained the redhead.

"WE could volunteer for an eating contest!" The giant replied excitedly.

"No! That's idiotic. I need real ideas." Akashi was getting impatient from his teammates' stupidity.

"We could play street ball!" Aomine suggested, being the basketball addict he is.

"I believe we're too OP for that." The captain declined.

"What's OP? Old Pussy?" Midorima wondered while simultaneously pushing up his glasses. A hit from his angered redhead captain came afterwards.

"Idiot! I meant Over Powered!"

"Maybe we could all model together!" Proposed the blonde.

"Stupid blonde! Modeling's for homos." Akashi denied with a poker face trapped in his emotion.

"So mean, Akashicchi!"

"How about we sell your lucky items, Shintaro?" Akashi sadistically advocated, his grin almost touching his ears as he saw the carrot gulp in fear of losing his luck. Suddenly, a final idea came from the former Phantom Sixth Man.

"What if we make a Milkshake Stand?" Kuroko suggested rather calmly, hoping deep inside that his idea gets picked.

Luckily, it did! But, the most Akashi could do was replace the fact that they should sell Vanilla Beverages.

"Forget a Milkshake Stand, let's build a LEMONADE STAND!" Exclaimed the redhead ever-so delightedly, praying that the idea better yet just work before his parents get home.

And so, the 'GoM Lemonade' business began.