I present to you dear readers the third chapter! Enjoy. I kept it at a normal day atmosphere not much of ruckus 'cause hey it is a daily occurrence in this time line ;)

5. Whoever goes first

He tried a classic prank for now.

It was simply. Really. he tied a transparent nylon string from the tree near the school training gym. He secured the string half a ruler away from it and tied the end around a nail and hammered it through the grass. This however leads a bucket raised within the branches.

Just a simple trip of the victim will send the bucket barrelling down.

Niou's note: Victim does not have to worry it is not paint after all.

"Aomine-kun!"

Oh. Here comes his first victim.

The tan guy kept walking ignoring his pink haired girl friend

"Aomine-kun!" she called again.

It seems she was chasing the guy.

Must be lover's quarrel in Niou's perspective

"Shut up Satsuki! I just wanna take a nap!" Aomine said lazily.

"Mou! Aomine-kun!"

As much as Niou hates to admit it but this guy really sounds like that Monkey King a.k.a Atobe Keigo of Hyoutei Gakuen. If it weren't for their physical attributes he would've mistaken the two as egoistical twins.

"Satsuki just leave me alone!" Aomine found a good spot – which was under the shade.

"No way! I won't leave you here!" she ran to his other side and was going to give him a good solid kick if it weren't for some string that was caught on her indoor shoes, thus, decreased her speed.

At that moment powder – yes POWDER feel down on the tan skin now white. What was maddening was that Aomine's position was that of a lazy person who was doing a siesta.

"Aomine-kun!" Satsuki gasped.

The male blew the powder out of his mouth, "Fuck!" he seethed.

Well it was to whoever goes first and get the price. He was just really lucky.

Maybe Midorima was right about his luck today huh?

6. Oh Wonderful Trainings

"Niou Masaharu!"

That was the only thing heard in the school Thursday afternoon.

In the future this was the one thing that will make him legendary on their graduation and that was what was happening now.

The trickster Niou Masaharu painted the volleyball, tennis, golf, soccer, cricket, basketball, baseball, softball, and football clubs balls pink.

How he did it became one of the wonders and mysteries of their school.

"Where's your rat?" Aomine grabbed Urayama's collar

"N-niou-senpai i-isn't h-here de yansu!" the freshmen stuttered in fear.

Aomine had about enough f that silver head.

"Kiiiieee!" a sharp yelp was heard from the other end of the court and the two whipped their heads on that direction.

Sanada being part of the Disciplinary committee or not was scary enough but with Yukimura smiling beside him was way more scarier.

"Like we told you! we don't know where the heck he is!" Marui's yell could be heard at court-E

"He painted our balls pink!"

Sanada popped a vein, "And he painted our balls pink as well! We're all in the same boat! Now get back to your practices! We do not tolerate slacking off from practice! Remember the school motto well!" he barked

"That's it!? You're gonna let him off the hook!?"

"We're not going until we – " they were cut off as Yukimura smiled sadistically

"We have negotiated how much Niou has to pay for – now please get off of our courts"

We? Who? Who's WE ?

...nope maybe there will be ruckus here and there anyway.

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P.S. I have a question though? Who is part of that WE anyway? ;)