tsundere · kuroko no basket · generation of miracles · basketball · school setting · caring · seirin high · lunch break · anime · protective
The midday sun dappled the courtyard of Teiko Middle School, warming the worn wooden benches where the Generation of Miracles were sprawled. Empty bento boxes and discarded wrappers littered the area, a testament to their hearty appetites. Kise, ever the model, sat impeccably, carefully picking at his perfectly formed onigiri. Midorima, his lucky items arranged neatly beside him, meticulously separated his vegetables. Kuroko, almost invisible against the bench, quietly ate his simple meal. Murasakibara, naturally, had already devoured his mountain of sweets and was now staring intently at Aomine's bento box. Across from him, Aomine grumbled, shoving a piece of suspiciously bright green broccoli into his mouth. "This is torture," he muttered, his voice muffled by the food. "Momoi's bentos…