𝐌𝐨𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐨𝐧𝐞 [単調] || 𝐓𝐨𝐤𝐲𝐨 𝐑𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐬

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(ily saiki)

Next Morning, 6:30, Your POV

God this is gonna be a busy day.

I have to go to school since it is Thursday. Meaning a hell a lot of Basketball practice, tutor Takemicchi for his upcoming Japanese literature test, then I got a gang meeting about the next clash with Möbius.

What a drag..

I wanna be home already.

Oh shit, actually, I'm still home. My bad.

I put on the collared shirt of my school uniform and slipped on some tights. Thanks men, your the reason I wear them under skirts. Bravo. 'Cause personally, I don't wanna flash people while beating your ass.

Finishing putting on the uniform, I take my medication and vitamins before eating my breakfast.

It's around 6:30 now. I better get going. I walked out the door, locked it, and went along my way.

"YOU WERE ALMOST LATE, (Last Name) (First Name)!" Your coach scolded.

"Sorry coach.." I remained calm. Been here a hundred times, nothings phasing me now.

I had to either go to morning practice or afternoon practice. I always have to text or email coach about which one I plan on going to beforehand. He knows i'm a busybody.

"Hey! (First Name)! Go help the 1st years on string 2, boys gym! Tell me if any got any potential too, please. After that go to boys string 1 and help the mamagers!"

"Alright coach."

(im a kuroko no basket fan 💀🤚, Teiko = Mizo Middle. Also ⚠️ not too many chpts will have the knb included).

I walk over to gym 2 to see a familiar face, Ryouta Kise. "Oh.. Ohayo Kise-chin." You waved at the blonde.

Ryoūta Kise

(Hes a 2nd year)

"Eh? Oh! Ohayo (Last Name)-Chii!!"

"Still calling me that??"

"I told you!!!! I put "CHII" to the end of peoples names whom I respect." He puffed up his chest, with a little tint of blush on the wads of his cheeks.

Uhm, okay..?

"Alright then. Tell the managers here that I'll handle the scoring today. Coach put me on this as punishment for not going on tuesday."

"Oh! okay then! I'll tell them now then." he smiled.

"Thanks Kise-chin. Bye bye!"

"BYE (Last Name)-CCHI!!!"

Heading over to the bench, I get handed a clipboard by one of the staff on the sidelines. I start joughting down what needs to be worked on for the string 2's skills and start idea planning for a new drill menu.