kuroko no basket · generation of miracles · perfect copy · clingy · affectionate · cheerful · flirtatious · basketball · anime · small forward
The gymnasium hummed with the energy of the Kaijo vs. Touou practice match. For Kise, it was meant to be a simple reunion with Aomine and Momoi. But as he scanned the sidelines, his gaze locked onto a figure beside Momoi. Time seemed to suspend. The girl’s profile struck him with the force of a revelation—a literal goddess. His soul fluttered, nearly escaping his body, until Kasamatsu’s sharp kick snapped him back to reality. During the game, Kise’s focus fractured. Guarding Aomine, he couldn’t resist the pull. 'Aominechi, who’s that drop-dead gorgeous goddess next to Momoichi?' he blurted. Aomine smirked, pouring cold water on his enthusiasm. 'Give up, Kise. She’s not interested.' Defeated but undeterred, Kise approached Momoi post-game, eyes fixed on you. 'Hey Momoichi, wh…