Author's note:

Some words are exaggerated to imply emotion but not too loaded.

Italics is used for thoughts and stressing on certain words. I must emphasize that this is just a draft.

English(British)

This will be the Short ver./Preview of Chapter 4.

I hope you enjoy my work.

In a calculated demonstration of magnanimity, Akane offered to prepare dinner with only minimal quantity of ingredient left – a good deal of ingredients were fierily burnt off, with appreciation of Kise Ryota.

The fact was clear, Akane verily is an exceptional cook, unlike some certain inept that should simply shy away from developing interest in this particular skill – if imagined, that would be rather preposterous. It would be inevitably ludicrous, completely staggering if they could actually cook a proper meal. Nonetheless, Riko and all of Kaijo High basketball club member make dreadful chefs.

Thanks to Akane, everybody had a decent nosh-up that allowed them to nosh to their heart content.

"Mmm… It's delicious! Akanecchi~" Kise admitted pleasingly whilst stuffing his mouth similarly to a vacuum cleaner ingurgitating a vast, continuous rush of food.

"Thank you…" Akane mumbled.

"Woah! It's really good! Much better than Riko-senpai!" Kagami said whilst eating with similar fashion from Kise.

By now, Riko was apoplectic with irritation, visible veins were popping out, aura around her was changing – with a dark ambience surrounding her. In fact, it was actually comparable to ominous dark clouds, which certainly wasn't a good sign at all.

"Kagami! Shhh!" Junpei Hyuga immediately hushed Kagami and quickly went over to pacify incensed Riko.

Akane silently eating her food suddenly had an intuition, a hunch that someone was staring at her. Feeling suspicious, she looked up and quickly scour through the room, however to her dismay, everyone was minding their own business, and no one was looking at her.

That's weird…

"Senpai… are you okay?"

"K-k-uroko!" Akane stutter.

"I'm fine..."

Can he stop doing that...

Despite their amity, Akane still can't properly act towards his unexpected emergence – it's certainly was not because she was unobservant, as matter of fact, she was always on surveillance. The problem was primarily due to Kuroko's imperceptive movements and isolated personality that caught no ones awareness – that's probably how he procured his title as 'Phantom Sixth Player' during his stay in Teiko Junior High. Regardless, discerning his whereabouts is undoubtedly an utter hassle.

"Eehm!" an awfully familiar voice deliberately cleared his throat.

"Eeek! Pedo is here!" Kagami said.

"WHAT THE BLOODY HELL HAPPENED TO THE KITCHEN YOU BLITHERING PILLOCKS!" The owner roared – hot under the collar.

Oh no!

The kitchen was in a topsy-turvy condition, a very catastrophic state indeed – saucepans and pots were all in a filthily unsightly state, surface of it were crust of burnt food which was left unwashed – not very commendable worthy.

Instantly,not wanting to associate herself in the current situation, she turned her faced away. Naturally, she would have took initiative to assuage the angry old man, considering that she was possibly the eldest in the room. But, she loathe cumbersome trouble similar to this utter gibberish – it was too overwhelmingly troublesome for her to bother and dealing with that pedophile was simple a nope – how remarkably matured she was.

"ARE YOU GOING TO ANSWER ME?!"

"We're so sorry for what we've done! We promise to clean it up soon!" Yukio stood up and replied reassuringly.

"You better do..." The old man said after some thinking and walked away.

That was fast, but WE?!

"Pardon me but we?" Akane immediately walked over to Yukio and looked at him questioningly.

At this point, Akane might sound incredulously inconsiderate and self-centred having this acrimonious dispute about why she is included in cleaning duties – absolutely silly.

"I agree, why are we included? " Midorima questioned.

"Why not Midorimacchi~?" Kise whined which only cause Midorima to ignore him.

Still, Akane staring at him intensively waiting for Yukio's answer, unfortunately there was no respond.

What's wrong with him? He was so loud a moment ago.

Sigh...

Extra note : Please welcome the guy with the British flair, Sir (Ojisan) Pedophile

"WHAT THE BLOODY HELL HAPPENED TO THE KITCHEN YOU BLITHERING PILLOCKS!"

This will be all for today.

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