Kuroko No Basuke: The New Teammate.

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Author: Hello all! Brought you another chapter! I really hope you enjoy this!

Disclaimer: As you all know, I Do Not Own Kuroko No Basuke Nor It's Characters. I OWN My OCs.

Warning: possible yaoi scenes, Natsumi's motivation (aggressive side).


Chapter 8: Natsumi's Real Purpose Than Victory.

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'I did say to stretch but all of the sudden... they started immediately like as if they already started the competition...' Riko sweat-dropped, observing how her team did their fifty sit-ups faster than they used to do. She glanced at Akashi's side, they were already with the push-ups. She then glanced behind her, watching how Natsumi was being trained by his twin brothers. He was doing jumping-jacks in water, already at his 156 count.

'What the heck... my team couldn't even go up to 40 jumping-jacks in water...' Riko now understood what Natsumi meant about doing his training advanced. She kept staring at how Natsumi trained while Seirin started the push-ups.

"Hyuuga, she's at it again." Izuki informed. Hyuuga sighed, shaking his head at the daydreaming girl.

"She just can't help it.."

"Natsumi-kun's training is very advanced. He hardly is given time to recover." Kuroko commented. Kagami just grunted.

"Show off.."

"Perhaps he has more stamina than all of us." Hyuuga added.

"More than Ahomine?" Kagami questioned only to shut up and glare at said person who threw a soda can at his head. "What was that for?!"

"Shut your big mouth, BaKagami!" Aomine retorted, glaring at the red-head. Kagami growled more angrily until he felt a pang of pain on his rib.

"K-Kuroko... you bastard..."

Kuroko just stared at him with his usual blank expression before concentrating back to his task. "No need to fight over something stupid."

Furihata and Kogein had given up while Mitobe just tried to help them up. Izuki, Hyuuga, Kuroko, Kagami, Fukuda and Kiyoshi were sweating a lot. They had to do fifty push-ups and they all glanced at the Generation of Miracles, barely on their forty something of their push-ups. It was even a surprise that Murasakibara was participating on the task. Who would had thought the sweet tooth of the GoM would even move a limb?

Aomine was drenched in sweat, his brows furrowed in concentration while ignoring Kise's cheerful comments about Natsumi. Speaking of Natsumi, Aomine glanced at said person. The other was doing push-ups with both his twin brothers on his back, already at his 77 count.

"He does have strength." Midorima panted out. Akashi nodded in agreement.

"Yes, it is very inhuman to see a human being like him, do ten times what we can do." Akashi glanced at Murasakibara, chuckling at Murasakibara's concentrated eyes. "I'm surprised Atsushi is really looking forward to this. That is a new improvement."

"Never had I thought about him actually doing something rather than eating his usual snacks." Midorima added, wiping the sweat from his brow.

"Same I'd say about Ryouta." Both Akashi and Midorima glanced at the cheerful blonde who talked nothing but Natsumi this and Natsumi there.

"Kise... will you shut up already!" Aomine growled, the blonde stopped mid rant and looked at him directly. "We know Suya is sexy and all so shut up!"

Akashi, Midorima and Murasakibara had wide eyes while Kise blushed yet he started to laugh uncontrollably.

"What's so damn funny?!" Aomine exclaimed.

"The fact that you just said something about Natsumi being.." Kagami started, smirking. Aomine looked at him in horror.

"Sexy" Kuroko finished off. Aomine looked at him, pointing at him while trying to speak properly.

"T-T-That's..!" Aomine then turned his head to glare at Kise. "Kise was saying that too!"

That, got Kise to shut up and he glared at Aomine. "You did too!"

"You said it the first time! You damn model!"

"Well you could had ignored me!"

"You wouldn't shut up!"

"Then why blame it on me!"

"Because it's your fault!"

"Aominechii is so mean!"

"Stop crying!"

Akashi face-palmed while Midorima grunted irritably. Murasakibara just sat there, looking somewhere else.

"Daiki... Ryouta..." Akashi started, grabbing both Aomine's and Kise's attention. " Triple." Akashi smiled at their horror faces.

"This is not... what I wanted to start out with..." Kagami grunted with Kuroko agreeing.

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"Alright! We'll have to arrange this soon before the sun sets!" Riko announced, leading them to an basketball court nearby. Seirin were waiting for this moment, to see for themselves. The trump card used against them and Generation of Miracles. Natsumi walked with pride, head held high. His aura gave off the impression of authority and power. His golden eyes held lightning sparks in them as he followed behind his team. Akashi was impressed about this reaction and posture.

There were four people occupying the court, they turned their heads when they sensed the incoming of other players. They gasped when they set eyes on the Generation of Miracles and they gasped even louder as their gaze set on one individual they all respect for. Natsumi Suyanai. The ex-soccer player and basketball's number one trump card of the basketball history. They parted away, murmuring about the tall violet individual.

'Seems Natsumi is the most popular...' Riko chuckled. She stopped at the middle of the court and turned to face her team and the GoM.

"We'll play five-against-five players. Since they're are ready. I'll start with my team." Riko said, approaching her team while Akashi's got into formation.

"Kuroko, Kagami, Hyuuga, Kiyoshi and Natsumi, you five will start the game. The rest, observe the strategies used and wait for replacement." Riko instructed.

"Hai!" they all exclaimed.

"Denver, be the referee." Natsumi said to his chauffeur who nodded while his father and his brothers took a seat at the benches. People started to crowd in, the benches were already full.

"Natsumi! Natsumi! Natsumi!" Seirin heard the crowd cheer for the trump card. Natsumi sighed before facing Akashi's team. Hyuuga faced Midorima, Kiyoshi with Murasakibara, Kagami with Aomine and Kuroko with Kise. That left Natsumi with Akashi who smiled at him creepily. Natsumi shrugged until Denver explained the rules of the game.

"Let's have a friendly match." Denver said, gesturing for both teams to agree.

"Let's have a friendly game!" they yelled as Denver threw the ball up and Kagami tipped it to Kiyoshi who took the lead.

Kiyoshi dribbled the ball until Aomine appeared on his sight, did he passed it to Kuroko who used misdirection and passed it to Kagami. Kagami was inside the defense and was about to advance further until Murasakibara appeared, blocking his path. Kagami grunted until he saw Natsumi open and he passed to Hyuuga. Hyuuga dribbled, Kise was in his way so he passed it to Kuroko. Kuroko misdirected it to Natsumi who ran at full speed. He avoid both Akashi's Emperor Eye and Murasakibara. He even went through Midorima!

"W-What..." Riko gaped. "This is... extraordinary..."

Natsumi abruptly stopped when Kise, Midorima and Murasakibara blocked him. Natsumi smirked, he ran at Murasakibara. Close enough, he made his jerk sideways, almost looked like he spinned, and he dunk the ball using the tips of his fingers. The crowd cheered for Natsumi as said person received high-fives from his teammates.

"What the heck was that?" Aomine exclaimed. "He just passed through so easily!"

"Seek-and-Sprint... such an advanced move... " Akashi murmured. It was really disturbing him how Natsumi was not affected by his Emperor Eye.

"I do sense that he 's not using all his power yet.." Midorima commented, pushing his glasses up.

"Eh?! He's holding back?!" Kise exclaimed.

"Aka-chin... " Murasakibara started. Akashi nodded.

"Let's keep the pace. But this time... let's all support each other..."

"Hai!"

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Their match was already at the final. Seirin had 298 while the GoM had 178. Of course, Riko did not replace anyone since they refused to so they kept going. Natsumi didn't even spare a sweat!

Akashi gritted his teeth. He tried to read Natsumi's moves and what comes next but every he does know his move, Natsumi comes up with other advanced moves that even Kise can't even copy and this was affecting him. He knows that Natsumi was far beyond them but he didn't expect him to be aggressive although he never caused harm, unlike Kagami. Natsumi took most of the roles while he dunk a few shots before supporting his mates. He hadn't used all his power and yet he was defeating them! No, not only him, they were. All of them.

"Akashi.." Akashi turned to face Midorima who looked at him with concern.

"He's..." Akashi started, glancing at Natsumi who remained still in the court while the others went for water. Aomine grinned when Natsumi gave him a stern look of disapproval. Murasakibara hugged the violet haired who's eyebrow twitched. Kise pushed Aomine aside to get a look of Natsumi.

"He's really what he is. The trump card." Midorima said.

"There's no denying the fact. But... this new look." Akashi smiled, a sincere smile that even caught the green-haired teen off guard. " It's actually an peaceful one. No matter the scores. I understand what Natsumi is trying to get. He isn't trying to beat us."

"What do you mean?" Midorima questioned.

"I mean, Shintaro, that Suyanai had challenged us for the reason for us to play together again after those years of playing in our own accord." Akashi explained, watching how Denver announced the scores to the crowd.

"..." Midorima now understood what Akashi meant. It was true that back then at Middle school, they all played individuality, they depended on their own skills rather than cooperating as a team.

"The final scores. Seirin 304 vs Generation of Miracles 183. Seirin takes the victory." The crowd cheered, even most of them went up to Natsumi to get his autograph.

"Show off..." Kagami grunted, Kuroko just rolled his eyes at him.

Ruushiro laughed as Natsumi struggled with the crowd of fans boys and girls, trying to sign at least some magazines of him posing like a princely type of basketball player.

"Kyaa! Natsumichii looks so cute!" Kise came up to Akashi and Midorima, showing them a magazine with Natsumi posing in a butler suit. Aomine and Murasakibara appeared to look at the magazine. "In this sports outfit too!"

"Where did you get this?!" Aomine questioned. Kise grinned at him.

"Well I remembered I had it treasured in my car!"

They looked at him as if he were crazy before looking through the pages, alarming Kise about the situation.

"Hey! Don't pull on that one!"

"Natsumi in a butler get-up?" Aomine questioned.

"It was for an anime cosplay convention." Midorima corrected.

"You would know..." Akashi commented, Midorima gaped at him.

"Wait! Look at this one!" Aomine pointed.

"In his surfing outfit.." Midorima said.

Kise tried to take the magazine of Natsumi's unique posing and get-ups but they just won't budge!

"This one is as a referee?" Akashi questioned.

"Looks like it" Aomine commented.

"Natsu-chin looks good on that one..." Murasakibara reached over to point at a picture where Natsumi was fashionably dressed as a bad boy.

"I agree with this." Akashi nodded.

"I want that one" Aomine said. Terrifying poor Kise.

"I'd... like one..." Midorima murmured, blushing slightly.

"N-No! These are all mine!" Kise cried, trying to grasp the magazine.

"Back off Kise!" Aomine grumbled. Kise shoved him hard. "Stop that you damn idiot!"

"I'm sure you have plenty of these so don't get upset." Akashi said, smiling. Kise knew that smile. Ooooh, that smile meant that there was no objections left for him to protest.

"B-But!"

"What are you guys looking at?" Kagami snatched the magazine from Akashi's grasp and went through it. "Huh? So he modeled..."

"BaKagami! Get your hands off that magazine!" AOmine growled. Kagami gave him a bored look before glancing at Natsumi. "Oi Natsumi!"

"What is he doing?" Midorima questioned, Akashi widened his eyes.

"Tai-" Before Akashi could call the tiger acem Natsumi was already in front of Kagami.

"What?" Natsumi yawned quietly. Kagami handed him the magazine."Hunh? You want an autograph or what?"

"Not me, you can autograph my shoes later." Kagami smirked, Natsumi rolled his eyes. "They were the ones who were seeing these pictures the... wrong way.."

"No we did not!" Aomine yelled.

"You..." Akashi was ready to throw his scissors at Kagami.

"The wrong way? As if meaning... the way you guys take it... as if I was modeling for sexual interests?" Natsumi pondered out loud.

"N-No!" Midorima blurted out.

"Fucking BaKagami!"

"Kagamichii!"

"Kaga-chin should be crushed into silence.."

"I'll get rid of your voice box..."

"Natsumi-kun, we better leave before they even think more of their fantasies.." Kuroko suggested, appearing beside Natsumi who's eyebrow twitched in surprise.

"K-Kuroko!"

"Kurokochii!"

"Tetsuya..."

"Tetsu!"

"Kuro-chin"

Kuroko gave them a blank look as if saying 'Say-more-and-expect-the-consequences' so they kept their mouth shut. Natsumi shrugged, not wanting to be near them anymore.

"Fine..."

"B-Bu-" Midorima started.

"Oh. I almost forgot. You may join us... Midorima right?" Natsumi said. Midorima nodded before walking with them. "And by the way... you four have blood running down your nose..."

"!"

Kagami laughed at their expressions while Hyuuga, Kiyoshi and the rest of Seirin laughed along.

"Perverts..." Kuroko said.

"Perverts." Natsumi repeated, the laughter continued while Akashi wiped the blood from his nose. Kise crying, Murasakibara glanced somewhere else to not display his nosebleed and Aomine went to whack Kagami upside the head and the bickering between the two of them began.

"Say, Midorima..." Natsumi started, startling Midorima. "Did I bumped into you that hard?"

"E-Eh? Oh... no... just a brush..." Midorima slapped himself mentally for being nervous around the trump card.

"Really? I'm relieved then." Natsumi sighed in relief. "I could get out of control. Not that it ever happened."

"Really?" Midorima usually wasn't the talkative type but he didn't mind speaking with Natsumi. "Why is that?"

"Huh? Uh... Dunno" Natsumi pondered. Midorima chuckled quietly at his clueless face, unaware of four death glares behind his back.

"Well, there has to be a reason." Midorima teased. Natsumi rubbed his neck, in a thoughtful state.

"Yeah... Just need time to think about it."

Kuroko smiled as Midorima opened up to Natsumi. "What an improvement."

"Huh?" both Natsumi and Midorima questioned.

"Midorima-san is actually opening up."

"K-Kuroko!"

"What? He never did?" Natsumi looked at Midorima who blushed furiously. "Why didn't you?"

"I-I..."

"Don't force yourself. Forget what I asked" Of course, Natsumi misunderstood but Midorima didn't want to voice it out.

"Well... let's head over to eat. My treat." At this, the two groups crowded around him like ants.

"Really?!" Exclaimed Furihata.

"Sure. It'll come from my father's pocket"

Ruushiro laughed nervously at that. He did have money, a lot. It's just how Natsumi said it.

"R-Right."

"It's settle then."

Natsumi smiled a bit at their happy faces. He glanced at Midorima who looked away. He directed his gaze back at his teammates and new friends. Kuroko stared at Natsumi with a spark in his eyes.

"Well... Let's get going already. Race you!" Natsumi exclaimed and took off runnning, soon followed Aomine, Kagami, Furihata, Fukuda, Kogein, Kiyoshi, Izuki and the rest.

'He's the brightest light that would blind anyone with it's glorious spark of joy'

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To Be Continued...


Author: Hoped you enjoyed it! Review pls! I know it's short, I have tests in school so pls, bear with me! Stay tune for the upcoming chapter!

Ciao Mio Amicos! :D

-Raiden Out-