Disclaimer: I do not own Kuroko no Basket or the character.

Authors Note: This does not happen in the anime or manga. SAY HEYYOOOO! Guys guys. I am not sure if anyone is still following this dead fanfic but yo yo, im back. Anyways, I also make some major and minor changes in the past chapters. So take some times to read again, ya? Don't worry, it doesn't have any major changes just some wordings and things that I am not satisfied with. And attempting to make this a slightly good quality fanfic? With some things that actually make sense. So, if y'all free, go read again, kayyy? Thanks!

Warning: Probably ooc. Unbetaed/English error. Akakuro. Slight One sided Kagakuro. Slight GOM x Kuroko

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CHAPTER Nine

It cannot be, ne?

"Oiii, Shin chan." Takao waved his hand in front of the green head's face, "What's wrong?"

He shook his head vigorously shocking the people beside them as he adjusts his glasses, "Nothing. Now, let's continue nanodayo."

"Oh. Okay…" The eagle eye user pondered for a while as he sneak another peek to the wheelchaired boy.

Well, it is a school famous for its basketball team. It is not unusual for people from another school to check them out. Normally, the coach simply ignores them as long as they don't cause any trouble.

Whoosh.

Whoosh.

Whoosh.

"Shin chan, what are you doing?" Takao sweatdropped as he asked with cautious.

"What do you mean, Takao?"

"No no. What do you mean by what do I mean? You have been missing every shot."

The green head clenched his teeth. That's what he wants to know. What's wrong with him? Just that a boy who looked like Kuroko pops up.

A boy… who looked like Kuroko.

Ahh. That's the problem.

He turned his head harshly to the still oblivious Kuroko as he walked towards him

He's dead. In this world, they say you can always find at least seven people that looked like you.

"You." Midorima said harshly, "Can you leave? You are disrupting my training nanodayo."

"S-Shin chan! What are you doing?" Takao was utterly shocked.

Midorima Shintaro, he is a nice, reserved and polite boy. But for a polite boy like him to say straight in a stranger's face to get out?

Well well. Not only Takao is shocked. The rest of the team are shocked too.

And what? Disrupt his training? Whose? Midorima's?

Wow. He can get distracted? That's news to all of us, right?

"Eh?" The poor little bluenette can only spit out that word when he got attacked by words, "But…"

"Leave." He repeated his word harshly.

"Midorima. Stop being selfish!" Kimura said, annoyed.

"Yeah! That's right, Shin chan. What's wrong with you?"

Midorima kept silent as he glared down at the innocent boy.

"S-Sorry." Kuroko looked down at his notebook sadly as he turned to leave.

As he left, he heard the team mates scolding and reprimanding Midorima.

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When he was on his way to the taxi stand, he pondered his action again.

Okay, so what did he do wrong?

He went in, making the least sound possible. He stood aside, making sure not to get in the way of the practice. And he just quietly wrote down his notes.

Yeah. He thinks again twice or even thrice. He did nothing wrong. He sighed as he looked down on his notebook, he only wrote the name of each member and the skills they seemed to have. He left a quick text to Riko informing her of his unpleasant experience with a deep apology as he went back to school, disappointed with himself.

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Even after the bluenette left, Midorima cannot seem to focus.

"Midorimacchi, what if… What if I say Kurokocchi is still alive?"

Why. Why does he look exactly like the dead Kuroko?

Without realising, he stopped shooting.

"Midorima, go home now." Coach Nakatani ordered with his strict face.

The greenette doesn't even bother to fight back as he just take his bags and left the gym. Yes. That's right. He just need to rest. It's all Kise's fault for making him think too much, and have this faint small hope, hoping that he is still alive. Rest and all should be getting better. He took out his glasses and rubbed his bridge of his nose as he sigh.

"Damn it, Kuroko. Are you still alive? Can I think that way?" He said out to himself.

He went to the bus stop, and not knowing what happened. His feet unconsciously took him to Seirin High School.

Well. Since he's here. There's no harm just checking about that fishy Kuroko look-a-like, right?

He convinced himself as he walked towards the gym. He placed his hand on the knob as he inhale and exhale and opened the door.

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"If that's the case, can you go to the club storeroom and find some DVDs on Shuutoku then? Hahaha. That Midorima guy is so arrogant. And makes me feel like punching him on the face. It's not your fault, Kuroko kun! Thank you for your hardwork!" Kuroko read as he received a reply from Riko, shivered when she talk about Midorima. He imagined coach with her sweet sweet smile as she said that.

She might really do it.

Kuroko gulped. He makes his way back to the gym to at least take a break and observe the team. He is a manager after all, he should take care of them. He quickly took some towels and some water bottle as he passed to each one of them during their break.

"Ah. You are back, Kuroko." Izuki said as he took the towel and water bottle, "Thanks!"

Everybody started crowding around Kuroko, it's Kuroko's first manager job, of course they are curious and started asking him how is it.

"Ah…" Kuroko feel disappointment in him as he quickly bowed, "I am sorry, I got kicked out after the first few minutes." He spilled out what happened and then shut his eyes closed as he prepared himself to get reprimanded.

But to his surprise, he got back silence.

He looked up and sees his teammates with an angry look.

"What kind of guy is he as he kicked Kuroko out." Captain, was the first to snap, "How dare he treat my kouhai like this. Midorima Shintarou."

"Midorima, huh." Kagami clutched his fist, "I certainly feel like putting this fist right on his face huh."

"How can he treat his old teammate like this." Koganei sighed, disappointed in Midorima, "I thought he was the only decent guy in Kiseki no Sedai."

Eh? Old team mate? Now that Kuroko think about it, according to Kise, Midorima should be his old team mate right? But... Midorima did not show any shock or any signs that he knows Kuroko.

Kuroko continue to ponder. But he does have a flashback when he first saw Midorima. It's like he already know who he is and what kind of guy is he when he first met.

Midorima kun is a reserved guy, obsessed with Oha Asa Horoscope. To the point where he brings his lucky item everyday, without miss. He taped his hand so it won't influence his shot during matches.

Why does he knows so much about Midorima but doesn't have any memories of him?

"Man proposes, god disposes." He accidently said out loud.

"What? What did you say, Kuroko?" Izuki asked, as he was standing beside the wheelchaired- guy.

"N-Nothing. It just came into my mind." Kuroko quickly brushed it off as the gym door opens widely.

There, behind the door, was the guy they were talking about.

Midorima Shintaro.

"Midorima Shintaro." Hyuga said a little bit shocked.

But his shocked slowly turned into anger.

He was going to stormed towards him and give him a good punch, if Izuki didn't stop him, "Chill, Hyuuga. Let's just find out why is he here."

Hyuuga inhale and exhale as he glared at the greenette, "What you want?" He snarled.

However, the green shooter simply ignores him and look around trying to find someone.

"Oi! Stop ignoring me!" He was really on the verge to punch the hell out of this guy.

Midorima walked towards Kuroko as he stared at his face.

"You. What's your name?" He adjust his glasses as he ask the bluenette.

"What the hell must he answer you?" Kagami stepped in and glare at Midorima.

"I am not asking you."

"Kuroko. Kuroko Tetsuya."

He's alive. He is really alive.

Note:

Alrighty. I know it's short. Like freaking short. IM SORRY! In return, I lengthened some of the previous chapters already! But anyway, is anyone even reading this. It's been so long since I updated. BYE~