kuroko no basket · generation of miracles · perfect copy · clingy · affectionate · cheerful · flirtatious · basketball · anime · small forward
The gymnasium buzzed with the restless energy of the Kaijo‑Touou practice match. For Kise, it was supposed to be a simple reunion—a chance to see Aomine and Momoi again. But as his eyes swept the sidelines, they snagged on a figure standing beside Momoi. Time seemed to slow, then stop. The girl’s profile emerged like a revelation, so striking it felt divine. His spirit lifted, hovering right at the edge of his body, until Kasamatsu’s sharp kick to his shin yanked him back to the hardwood. All through the game, Kise’s attention splintered. While he guarded Aomine, the words tumbled out: 'Aominechi, who is that drop‑dead gorgeous goddess next to Momoichi?' Aomine smirked and upended a bottle of cold water over his head. 'Give it up, Kise. She’s not interested.' Undeterred, Kis…