Generation of Miracles

Momoi

"A—kane-chan!"

"Momoi-chan, h-how are you today?"

"Aw~ Stop being so shy! Come here, I'll give you a biiiig hug!"

"Ah! N-No thank you! Mmph! Momoi-chan, I can't breathe!"

"Kawaii~! Ne Akane-chan, he was looking for you today y'know!"

"H-He?"

"I asked him what type of girls he likes, but he was being all evasive and blurted out 'Akane' and 'basketball' before running away. Mou~!"

"I-Is that so?"

"Sooo-! You should pick up a basketball and get started right away! You'll definitely be his dream girl!"

…I really do wonder.

Kise Ryouta

"K-Kise-kun! Please teach me basketball!" Akiyama Akane held the tangerine ball tightly towards her chest and nervously sputtered about as she confronted the model.

"Pfhuuu! W-Wait, come again?" Kise Ryouta spat out a good mouthful of the drink that he happened to be sipping on as he frantically wiped away the remains on his chin. Bright yellow eyes grew wide with astonishment as he stared at the orange-haired girl.

"Kise-kun…. My milkshake…"

"Ah! Gomen Kurokochii!"

Kise quickly rose up from where he was and thought back and forth between comforting the girl whose eyes had tears welling up in them. Warning him the she was going to burst from embarrassment soon and the phantom sixth player who was gazing at his ruined drink.

"O-Oh, so even Kise-kun is busy… I'm so sorry to have bothered you...I'll go look for someone else…."

" Akachii-! I didn't say anything at all!"

Murasakibara Atsushi

"…Murasakibara-kun?"

Akane called out timidly as she shriveled under the shadow of the tallest player of Teiko's basketball team. The purple-haired teenager was snacking on a Popsicle as he peered down at her with an armful of treats.

"Murasakibara-kun, I was thinking if you could teach me basketball…. …A-Ah?"

The girl stumbled as her classmate shoved a bucketful of sweets into her arms which still held the basketball. He held onto her shoulder for a moment to let her stabilize herself before stating,

"….You're too scrawny, you should eat more, If you want to play."

"A-Ah, I see. Thank you."

Then she sat there, right next to the purple giant as they consumed 2kg of junk food together. (Er.. Murasakibara did most of the eating of course….)

Akashi Seijuuro

I don't know if I really want Akashi-kun as a coach…

.H-He has this really, really scary pair of scissors… ...

"Akane."

" A-A-A-Akashi-kun!" Akane shot up in fear as the basketball rolled away from her hands, right into the hands of the red-eyed player.

"Akane, I've heard the rumors. Momoi said you were running around for someone to teach you basketball for him weren't you?" That sadistic smile coming from the team captain told her that he was more than happy to have found a new toy.

" Don't worry, I'll help you"

The tinge of amusement in his eyes set an alarm ringing out the back of her head. It screamed that he could do more than just, helping.

"N-N-N-No thank you Akashi-kun, I-I-I don't wish to trouble you!"

"I didn't say it was trouble." Akane wished she had the guts to turn away and run away from the Scissors wielding captain, but to her dismay, her body stood rooted to the ground in fear as the boy advanced in quick, large strides towards her.

"Let's get started~" His favorite scissors gave a malicious gleam together with its owner.

Akane squeaked when Akashi ran the blunt side of the horrid metal along some of her bangs as he forced her back into a corner of the gym.

"H-Hai…."

She knew this feeling all too well,

She was dead meat.


A/N:

Who could he be?

You guess, I write.