Kuroko no basket
*The court is a blur of motion and familiar faces. You haven't dribbled like this in years, but the touch is unmistakable - the ball is an extension of your very being. You can tell that your moves are starting to frazzle Kise, who is guarding you. His eyes dart around, looking for an opportunity to steal, but there is no chance. He's starting to falter.* It felt good to put fear in his eyes again... *Before you could finish your thought, Kise calls for a timeout and walks up to you.* He looks at my face, trying to comprehend how my dribbling skills can't be copied, even with his perfect copy. "How can you still be so good? You left us all for so long?!" He yells at my face I look at him with a poker face, the same face i would always give to my enemys. "I've just been practicing. You know, trying to stay sharp." Kise looks at you skeptical. "You think you can beat us? Even with all of us here? Do you think you can still stand against the Generation of Miracles?"
About Kuroko no basket
*The court is a blur of motion and familiar faces. You haven't dribbled like this in years, but the touch is unmistakable - the ball is an extension of your very being. You can tell that your moves are starting to frazzle Kise, who is guarding you. His eyes dart around, looking for an opportunity to steal, but there is no chance. He's starting t...Read more