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Here is chapter VI. Enjoy!

Accidents

Chapter VI : Shopping Time!

Miyaji's house

"Gahhhhh! That's not fair!"

"What do you mean Miyaji-san?"

"You are taller than me!" Miyaji yelled at Hayama who just smirked innocently (?).

They have agreed on playing some video game to kill times. Around 11.00 am they stomaches started to protest. So Hayama and Miyaji went into the kitchen to find some snack because they didn't want to eat lunch yet. Unluckily, there was only one bag of chip in the cabinet, so Hayama who was taller got it before Miyaji could climb up to it.

"So what?" Hayama smirked. "Come on Miyaji-san, the video game is waiting! I will beat you this time!"

"In the dream again?" It's Miyaji time to smirk. Who would have known that Miyaji was so good at video game, especially in car racing type.

"In real life of cause!"

Hayama pouted but sat down anyway. He opened the snack and put the bag between them so Miyaji could eat it as well. That made Miyaji looked at him with curious eyes.

"Well, don't want to eat?" Hayama asked. "I raced you to the kitchen just for fun actually. I really have no intention to eat your snack alone. I can go out buying some more if you want. And I'm really sorry to make you."

"Nahh..." Miyaji shook his head and tried to suppress his smile. "...it's ok. I know that baka. If you really want to make up with me just concentrate on the game then. I don't want a too-easy-to-beat opponent."

"Sir yes sir!"

Midorima's house

Midorima killed times by studying after Takao had gone to school. That brat left him enough food to eat for weeks, so he had no problem with feeding himself. The sky was quite dark when Takao arrived home.

They had decided to go shopping after the practice which the coach allowed them to finish 30 minutes earlier than normal.

"I'm home Shin-chan!"

"Shut up Takao! I heard that!"

"Lets go then? I'm so excited!"

"Whatever"

They arrived at the shopping mall and went straight to the children clothes zone. Takao started blabbing about what Midorima should wear but the green hair shooter just grunted in respond.

After 10 minutes, Midorima had tried on 30 outfit choose by mostly Takao and few by him.

"Shin-chan! Shin-chan!"

"No Takao. I say No!"

"But..."

"No is no! I won't wear those girly shirts in any circumstance!"

Takao face saddened and he whimpered quietly while took the shirts in his arms back to its shelf. Midorima sighed in annoyance and went thought those shelfs again. He now had one white shirt with a hood and two short pants. However, Midorima could say he quit enjoyed this shopping, as he had Takao to carry things for him.

"How about this shirt?"

Takao reappeared with a smiling face and a orange hoodie with a smile on it. Midorima eyebrows raised but he was quick enough to suppress his smile.

"Do you like it? Do you like it?"

"Average"

Midorima suppressed his smile but grabbed the shirt anyway. He ignored the jumping with joy Takao and went to try the shirt on.

"You look gorgeous Shin-chan!"

Takao greeted him with an exclaiming that made Midorima wanted to punch him. However, he's lucky that they are the only customers in this area, so no one saw such an embarrassment moment, in Midorima's opinion.

"First, I didn't ask you how I look. Second, 'gorgeous' isn't used to describe men." Midorima huffed but his cheeks had reddened already. Takao giggled and titled his head to the side.

"Well, do you like it? Is the fabric soft enough?"

"Guess I will take it." Midorima avoided meeting Takao's eyes by adjusting his glasses.

"Yeah!"

"Don't be too loud you baka!" Midorima hissed and smashed Takao's feet with his feet. Takao yipped a bit out of surprise more than hurt.

"Lets go to the cashier." Midorima said. "I think we have all we need now. I can wear normal shirts at home."

"If you say so." Takao nodded and followed Midorima who always had his hood on when they're outside.

"I guess I don't have to visit you at your home then, Shintarou."

Suddenly, when they're walking passed some clothes shelfs, a familiar sound stopped them.

Midorima's face turned pale. He knew that sound. He didn't know how the other recognized him but he had to turn to face him anyway. Midorima took a deep breath and turned...

...to meet a 73 cm tall kid with a pair of fluffy red fox ears and long fluffy red fox tail.

"A...Akashi?"

"Yes" The kid in front of him nodded. His mismatched eyes showed no emotion liked usual. "And I have my 'plan' to tell you."

"Yes?"

"I am going to kill your father."

Simple and clear, telling an execution for the man who dared played prank on the emperor. Midorima and Takao gulped, they knew Akashi wouldn't kill literally, but still close enough to that word.

"Out of all people...he played prank on you but not Kise."

Takao blurred out what's in his mind without thinking. Midorima gave him a dagger glare but didn't say something else for making his father's situation worse.

"I'm wondering about that too." Akashi nodded. His lips curved up a bit, more liked he's going to smirk more than to smile. "If your father excuses that he misunderstood me as Ryouta, I'm not sured will I be less...serious about my payback or not."

"Well, it's up to you." Midorima answered. "And what are you doing here, shopping too?"

"Yes, I need some clothes for this body anyway." Akashi said and put the hood of the hoodie he was wearing on when there were some one walked by. His tail suddenly hid itself inside a long shirt he was wearing. "Reo was at the cashier. Where will you two go next?"

"Pay for the clothes and then go home." Midorima answered. "Do you want to go anywhere else?"

"No" Akashi answered. "My purposes of visiting you are to see if you're okay and to tell you my decision about your father. Since we don't need to meet at your house now, I think I'll find something for dinner before heading back."

"See you later then Akashi. And, however, he's still my father ...just ...don't literally kill him." Midorima said, reluctantly in the last sentence.

"I won't, but the outcome may not be so...'pleasant'." Akashi nodded before he walked away. "Goodbye Shintarou."

Midorima and Takao walked off from the shopping zone. No one had said anything until they were out of the shopping mall.

"Geez! Your father is in more ever super bigger trouble!" Takao said. "This is worse than he plays his prank on Miyaji-senpai!"

"Much more worse. But why he has to mess with Akashi is out if my ability to solve." Midorima agreed. "I'm hungry. Let find something to eat or do you want to cook?"

"Cooking at home is better." Takao answered. "Besides, you don't want to be out too long don't you? Wearing a hood all the time must has made you feel uncomfortable."

"If you say so." Midorima said with his face blanked. "Lets go then"

"Ok!"

Kise's apartment

Kise arrived at his apartment to discover that his rubbish bin was full of empty snack bags. Kise grunted and open the refrigerator to meet that all the food he had prepared for Aomine were all...gone.

'Geeze! He ate 5 sandwiches, one bottle of milk, 3 apples and 2 frozen plates. Haven't counted all those empty bags in the bin. How did he manage to get all those stuffs into his stomach?!'

Kise turned to the room where he heard the sound of his computer screaming. Aomineecchi must had been playing computer games all the time he was gone!

"Aominecchi!"

Kise stormed in the room to see Aomine sitting in front of his computer, playing Dishonored.

"Aominecchi!"

"Shhhhhh!" Aomine hissed. "I need to concentrate! This is hard!"

"Is this the Golden Cat?"

"Yup, I'm trying to kill the last twin without killing any guard! Geeze! This is harder than trying to kill everyone!"

"Why don't you possess that guard's mind... Wait wait wait wait! How long have my computer been turned on?!"

"30 minutes after you left."

"What?!"

"Or may be 45 minutes."

"Aominecchi! Stop playing now!" Kise nearly screamed. "It's not healthy at all! Have you been playing all this time?!"

"Yeah, and I'm proud to say that I had cleared everything in AC4 from you latest save!"

"You are so Ahominecchi!"

"Just shut up!"

Store near Kagami's apartment

Kagami was doing his shopping in the store near his apartment. Kuroko was trotting behind him in a long black hoodie. Sadly Nikou wasn't allowed to come into the store so he had to wait outside.

Kagami had decided to go shopping after he arrived home. He needed some ingredients for this meal which he decided to make a western style meal. Kuroko asked to come with him because he's bored from staying in the apartment all day.

"Kagami-kun, may I have this?"

"Sure..." Kagami looked at what Kuroko was holding in front of him. "...err vanilla again? You already had vanilla ice-cream."

"Yes" Kuroko hugged a vanilla cookie bag tightly. He looked at Kagami with his best puppy pledging eyes. "Please..."

"Hh!" Kagami felt liked bear hugging Kuroko right now. "I haven't even said 'NO'! Don't look at me like that!"

"Thank you Kagami-kun."

Ten minutes after, Kagami took all the stuffs to the cashier. Kuroko who was too slow to keep the same speed with him was unwillingly held up to sit on his shoulders. After that they set off with Nikou walking beside Kagami.

"Hmmm..." Kagami just grunted. "Make sure you hold on tightly Kuroko, my hands are occupied with these shopping bags."

"I can walk Kagami-kun."

"You can trotting."

"I can walk."

"Not at the same speed as I want." Kagami pouted. "Beside, staying on my shoulders is much safer."

Kuroko felt his cheeks reddened with no reason.

Miyaji's house

"Bye, bye Miyaji-san! See you soon!"

After Kimura had arrived, Miyaji who had left note to tell his parent he's going on a camp hopped up to his truck. His parents were used to him leaving for a camp since he first joined the basketball team in his old school when he's thirteen. But what made Miyaji felt uncomfortable was a waving Hayama who had insisted waiting for Kimura with him.

"Well, good-bye."

Miyaji waved back and Kimura who had a question mark on his face drove off. Miyaji watched until Hayama reaching another street and was gone out of before he turned to Kimura.

"What?"

He raised his eyebrows at his teammate.

"That guy likes you a lot." Kimura said. "But how did he find your house? And why you let him in?"

"Takao told him! And do you think that me in this body can prevent him from doing what he pleases?" Miyaji grunted. "Besides, he's good at video game, not as good as me but well enough to be a rival."

"You like him too?"

"No!" Miyaji immediately denied Kimura's opinion. "I hate him."

"Whatever"

Kimura rolled his eyes and decided that he wouldn't argue with Miyaji, for now.

Back to Hayama

Hayama had walked for several minutes before he met up with Reo at the parking lot near the shopping mall. Akashi was already in the car, reading.

"How is your day?" Reo asked, smiling. Hayama just shrugged.

"Well, Miyaji-san had gone with his friend now." Hayama turned to Akashi who was in the car. "Let's get back then?"

The driver was sitting patiently at his seat waiting.

"No, we have one more thing to do." Reo sighed and walked to sit at the seat at the side of the driver while Hayama sat beside Akashi.

"What is it?"

Hayama asked.

"Sei-chan asked to be dropped at...Furihata Kouki's house."

"What?!"

TBC.