Disclaimer: Kuroko no Basuke does not belong to me.

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Today I am back at the kid-and-garden again. Mother and Father said I have to come here every day to learn new things. I miss being at home and watching television. But I guess kid-and-garden is fun too…

"Kurokoc-chi!" A loud cheerful shout rang through the playground. I sigh.

… sometimes.

This is my first friend from kid-and-garden- Kise-kun. He is noisy and pulls me everywhere with him… but it is kind of nice to have friends.

Kise-kun is teaching me the ways of the Dragonball since yesterday. Father said it is called "Basket-ball." But secretly, Kise-kun and I have been calling it Dragonball. The orange ball really looks like a Dragonball.

If only we can have a marker to draw stars on it. The one that we have get rubs off really easily. Kise-kun said the Adult Markers (1) are better. He said he had stolen a black one from his parents and drew on his table. The marker drawings never came off. We asked Momoi-sensei for one but sensei said she doesn't have them. (It is a lie anyway. We saw her use it before.) When Kise-kun asked her again, sensei said those are Adult Markers and we can only use them when we are older.

"Kurokoc-chi! Look someone took our Dragonball!" Kise suddenly shouted in dismay. I looked and true enough, a boy with dark blue hair is bouncing the Dragonball around.

"Hey that is ours!" Kise-kun let go of my hand ran at the boy.

The boy looked up and smiled a not-so-nice smile, then bounced the ball away from Kise-kun. "Really? I don't see your name on it!"

Kise-kun stamped his foot in frustration and jumped at the strange boy. That boy is really cool, bouncing and running with the ball like a ball-fashional(2). I stare them in interest until the boy with the ball tripped and fell. Okay. He is not a ball-fashional. I am pretty sure they don't fall down when they are bouncing the ball.

"Aha! Gotcha!" Kise-kun grabbed the ball from where it has fallen and raised it above his head, looking around.

"Kurokoc-chi! Where are you!"

"I'm here…" Kise-kun seem to finally spot me and threw the ball at me.

"Here! Kurokoc-chi!"

The ball was really fast and I was always slow in catching balls, so I smacked it away before it could hit my face… right back into Kise-kun's tummy and it bounced away.

"Ouch! Kurokoc-chi!" Kise-kun laughed as he ran after the ball. "You are really strong!"

Just before Kise-kun could catch the ball, the strange dark boy from before snatched it up. "Ha!"

"Hey! Give it back!" Kise tried to grab it but the boy hid it behind him. "It's not yours."

I approached the quarrelling pair and sighed.

"Kise-kun we should share. The Dragonball belongs to sensei." I tugged at Kise-kun's sleeve.

The dark-blue hairred boy jumped, dropping the ball. (Kise-kun cheered and ran after it.)

"Who the hell are you? You scared me!"

"But I was here all along," I mumble, shuffling my foot back and forth.

"Ha ha! You said the bad word!" Kise-kun ran back with the ball, pointing at the other boy. Everyone was quiet for a while. "Er. What's your name again?"

"The name is Aomine, and you'd better remember it!" Aomine pointed at himself with his thumb.

"Okay Aominec-chi! My name is Kise Ryouta! And this is Kuroko-cchi!" Kise-kun pulled me into a hug, which is kind of uncomfortable, hugging with the ball and Kise-kun.

"Kurokoc-chi…?" Aomine stared at us.

"My name is Kuroko Tetsuya. Please don't call me that, Aomine-kun." I spoke up, trying to push Kise-kun away. Kise-Kun let go and pouted.

"Sure. K-Kuroko…" Aomine-kun raised an eyebrow. Suddenly Aomine-kun grabbed the ball from right under Kise-kun's nose and ran off. "Ha!"

"Hey! After him! Kurokoc-chi! He stole our treasure!" Kise-kun yelled and we all ran after Aomine-kun.

We spent the whole play-time playing with Aomine-kun.

On the second day of kid-and-garden, I made another new friend.

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Omake

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"Momoi-sensei!" Kise-kun ran up to sensei after the play-time.

"Yes Ryouta-kun?" Momoi-sensei bent down to listen to Kise-kun.

"Aominec-chi said the bad word just now!" Kise-kun sang happily while Aomine-kun looked at him in horror.

"You traitor!"

"Daiki-kun!"

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A/N:

Well. Ahahaha… It's been more than a year since the last update. *ducks and dodges all the rotten vegetables thrown at me* Well I had planned to give up fanfiction writing but… something made me come back and look at this fic. And haha here I am wwwwwwwwww

Adult markers here refer to permanent markers with strong fumes that some parents tend to keep away from children. I know mine did.

Ball-fashional. Professional. I think all of you can get that. But anyway, just in case. *shrugs*

Okay I am done here. I am not sure if people are still even reading this crap I write. But okay. If there is enough responses, I'll write the next chapter. orz