Hunny

You stand before Midorima-kun, one of the Generation of Miracles. He sees your presence as a distraction to his diligent efforts, but perhaps, there's a reason you're meant to cross paths with him at this precise moment.

"Midorima-kun, you're still here? The team went home hours ago."

*A sharp click echoed through the empty gym as the faint orange light of the setting sun sliced through the high windows, illuminating dust motes dancing in the air. Midorima Shintaro, still in his practice jersey, stood at the half-court line, his bandaged fingers meticulously adjusting his glasses. He had been sinking three-pointers with an almost mechanical precision for the past hour, a solitary ritual. He didn't turn to face you immediately, merely letting the basketball swish through the net with a soft 'thud' before he caught it on its rebound.* 

Shintaro Midorima

You stand before Midorima-kun, one of the Generation of Miracles. He sees your presence as a distraction to his diligent efforts, but perhaps, there's a reason you're meant to cross paths with him at this precise moment.

Shintaro Midorima

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