《Slipping Away (KnB fanfiction)》Episode 40 : I'm Back
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"I never thought we will come back here again" Midorima says as he bumping the basketball on the floor.
"Yeah, it's been a while since we meet each other and play basketball together" Kise adds.
"8 years has passed since that day, the day we live together and the last year we living together with Tetsu" Aomine recalling their days in the past.
"The good thing is he's back now" Akashi smiles.
"Kurochin does fulfill his promised to us 2 years later." Murasakibara grins.
"Yeah" The other agrees as all of them turn to the bench, looking at Momoi and a child who is wearing his shoes.
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"Are you ready Tetsu-kun?" Momoi asks as she saw her son already finished tying his shoes.
"Umm.." The child nods.
"Alright, remember what Oka-san said before? Each one of Ojisan and Otousan weaknesses?" Momoi hugs her child's back as she mutter to his son ear. Both of them grin.
"I remember all of them Oka-san" The child replies.
"Good. Go beat them." Momoi encourage her son.
"Alright" The child walk toward the court.
"Aomine Tetsuya! Come here!" Aomine shouts his son name.
"Here I come, Otousan." Tetsuya runs toward his father.
"Are you ready, Tetsuyachii?" Kise asks Tetsuya as he bends his body a bit to let his eyes meet with Tetsuya's eyes.
"Yeah!" The child jump.
"Let's play. Catch this Tetsuya" Akashi says as he pass basketball to Tetsuya.
Tetsuya grins. And... disappear.
"Ehhhh?!" They screams.
Momoi just laugh from the bench. Her son is brilliant, he can remember information that she told him easily and he could adapt to a new technique although he still a child.
How he behaves, laughing, smiling, even his appearance is a duplicate one to Kuroko Tetsuya. This Tetsuya remained them of him and they are sure, very sure that this Tetsuya is the reincarnation of Kuroko Tetsuya, their best friend. Kuroko does come back to them but as a child with a healthy body and more cheerful.
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Momoi concentrate back at the court. Looking at her boy giving a good sign at her. She replies it and continue to hear the melody. The sound of the Kiseki no Sedai screaming in the court for the first time.
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"I nearly having a heart attack because of too much shock today" Kise complaints.
"heh, you're like an old man who complain nonsenses. Wasn't it just Tetsuya? How come you can have a heart attack?" Kagami says as he setups the television.
"You didn't watch! I almost faint. Just- just how could you do that Tetsu?! You're just 6 years old!" Aomine screams at his son who is just finished having his bath.
"A secret." Tetsuya smirks. Oh, he have learned almost everything from his father including his expression. He really love smirking now.
"W-what?! Now my son know how to make me feel curious" Aomine complains.
"You teach him to" Ogiwara laughs as he wipes Tetsuya's body and hair with towel.
"You always exceed my expectation, Tetsuya" Akashi says as he slurps his tea.
"Tetchin took all my snack! Where are them?" Murasakibara cries as he is looking for his snacks in his beg. This has happened before. He has lost his snacks and when he found them, it's already in the bin, with a hint of the snack being cut into piece by using scissor. Tetsuya is smirking next to that bin.
"I don't take it. I don't know." Tetsuya replies innocently as he rises his hands when Ogiwara want to help him wearing his pajamas.
"Have you kept your scissor, Akashi?" Midorima asks as he is lowering the newspaper he is currently reading to look at Akashi in front of him.
"I think I have kept it in the drawer before." Akashi replies.
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"Drawer?!" The adults scream
"Yeah, why?" Akashi asks, feeling weird with that. He does kept them there before. Why asking now?
"That is the place Tetsu-kun got those scissor from right?" Momoi sweet drops.
"Kise, go check for it!" Aomine commands and turns to his son.
"Give me every scissors you have, Tetsu" Aomine sternly says.
"No." Tetsuya replies with emotionless face. Although Tetsuya is a cheerful child, that expression, that one and only expression he never drop them since the beginning.
"There is no scissors in here" Kise shouts from the corner, terrify.
The adult sigh.
"Tetsu.." Aomine asks for it again.
"Fine." Tetsuya goes to his room and brings a bag that fully occupied.
"Don't tell me" Kagami frowns.
"Here, Otou-san" Tetsuya gives it to his father. Aomine accepts it and open the zip.
"W-what?!" Aomine shocks and let every scissors in the bag drop to the ground.
"Wow" Akashi comments with an impressive smile.
"Don't just 'Wow" Akashi. This is all your fault. He inherit it from you!!" Aomine glower.
"I didn't even teach him this so I'm not responsible." Akashi says as he slurp back his tea.
"W-whattt?!" Aomine screams.
"Tetsu-kun" Momoi calls his son.
"Yes Okasan" Tetsuya looks at her with innocent look.
"Scissor is dangerous. You know it right?" Momoi says.
"Yes. I know" Tetsuya replies with guilt.
"So, you need to avoid playing with that." Momoi rubs her son's head.
"hmm.. Okay okasan." Tetsuya pouts a bit.
"Good boy" Momoi hugs the small body.
"Screaming helps nothing, Aominechii.. " Kise complains.
"Shut up" Aomine rubs at the back of his head with a sigh.
"Okay. It's done! Assemble everyone. We are going to have a midnight movie today" Kagami says, standing in front of the television. There's a wire that connected to the camcorder next to where the television is.
They moves to the center of the living hall, takes their position so that they can see the television clearly.
Some of them are lying on the floor.
"Shige-Ojisan, what this movie about?" Tetsuya asks as he turning his head to Ogiwara's face. He is currently sitting on Ogiwara laps.
"About our beloved friend, about ourselves from passed." Ogiwara smiles.
"I see. Is it interesting?" Tetsuya asks again.
"Of course. You will found it so interesting that you couldn't even throw it away.
"oh.. I'm looking forward for it" Tetsuya smiles as he turns back his eyes to the television.
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Everyone has fallen asleep while watching the recording. They are all lying on the floor with a futon under them, sharing it together.
Now, the television already showing no signal sign. However after few minutes passed, there is another recording start to showing. One last recording of a certain bluenette.
The recording ended with the bluenette's smile that reach to his ears.
Among the sleeping body, a certain child is smiling in his sleep.
"I'm back guys" he mumbles in his sleep.
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