Note: Somewhere they call Kyoshi and Hanamiya - Uncrowned kings, but in the manga translation I read was Uncrowned generals.
Enjoy Hanamiya's fans, this chapter is solely about though he is down right devil himself, even he feels...something right?
There's an inherent thing in me where, if things are going too smooth, I'll sabotage the hell out of them, just to make the music more of a sanctuary.
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/"Quickly, get the ball." dark haired boy yelled, running towards the rival's basket. They were in a tough position.
"Makoto, what shall we do?"
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"There is no way, no reality, no possible outcome in which I don't walk out as a winner. Stay down, that's where your place is. Remember that."
Pitiless eyes, impossibly strange, one golden other ruby red, looked over me as he walked towards his team to confirm victory.
Humiliation.
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Makka woke up from her afternoon nap breathing heavily. 'It was dream.' she looked around only to find herself in her room.
'Over and over. Always that same dream.' Hanamiya forcefully pulled straind of his, now long, hair.
This whole thing was just messed up. 'I don't even know who I am anymore.'
Being someone completely different than his true self was taking its toll. Hanamiya was constantly bothered with painful headaches. Makka barely managed not to scream sometimes. Now he, no she, couldn't give up. Now that she has Kise wrapped around her little finger. Aomine...Aomine will crawl on the floor in front of her. 'It's only a matter of time before they introduce me to the rest of the team. They will pay. Burn. Drown.'
'And then, Akashi... Those words you spit into my face will cost you dearly.'
"I still have time." she thought remembering she agreed that Kise picks her up at seven.
Hanamiya was a bit scared, even though he couldn't admit it. He's going on a date. With a guy. A guy.
Couple of months earlier, just the idea would disgust him, but now things were different. What had to be done, had to be done.
'What if he tries to kiss me?' his constant smirk went down. Hanamiya imagined that overly cute boy leaning in and closing his golden eyes... 'NO! NO! NO! That won't happen. I can't just...kiss a guy. I'm not gay...I'M NOT.'
He sighed frustrated, there is nothing that can be done. If I want my plan to work.
He stared at himself in a mirror. 'This is now..me.' he eyed suspiciously dark haired girl that was reflecting in it. After couple of minutes he realized he should be more careful. Here, no one can recognize him,but what if he meets his former teammates. Someone who spent timeless hours with him will definitely recognize him. Even if he's a girl now. Makka looked very much like his old self, with few variations, just...in female form.
He was tired. Only thing that pushed Hanamiya further was his incredibly sadistic nature. He was absolutely sure he was wronged, and everyone who had their fingers in it will pay. He wanted them to suffer, to suffer insanely.
He wanted them to fall down, to crush them just like they did him back in middle school.
Only thing that he had was that name, name people gave him and others like him, 'Uncrowned general.'
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"Hey Makoto, you alright?" he heard his teammate ask. He looked up, entire locker room didn't seem to care about their loss too much. "We just lost." he said quietly. 'Without even making any damage to them.'
"But they are Generation of Miracles. No one can defeat them. We came to finals, don't be so down. We did fine."
Fine is not enough.
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"Damn you, Teiko!" he yelled.
He realized he doesn't have much time to get ready for his date with Kise. 'How time flies when you...think.'
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"There is no way, no reality, no possible outcome in which I don't walk out as a winner. Stay down, that's where your place is. Remember that."
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"I swear I will destroy you. No, first, I will make you destroy them, your team. Then I will destroy you, Akashi."
So, Akashi is the person Hanamiya hates the most. :/ (I love Akashicchi... )
This is 10th chapter, so I will speed up things a bit starting from next chap and on.
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