"First to five." I state, my voice firm.
Once I tossed the ball, Nate took it and charged towards the net, shooting with ease as Kise studies him.
"Tch. And I thought you would be good at this, pretty boy." Kise smiles, his honey cloured eyes bright and innocent as he plays dumb. I know for a fact that he's actually trying to get into Nate's heads. I try not to look amused as Nate gasps, having seen my blond friend imitate his shot exactly.
"What was that, Nate?" Kise says, his English isn't as strong as ours, so he just sounds silly.
I take the ball and toss it in the air again, Kise nods to me and takes the ball, copying a jump that who did he say the guys' name was? 'Kagami-cchi', he copies 'Kagami-cchi's' jump and acquires great height, intercepting the ball.
"GO! KISE!" I exclaim.
He is beyond intense as his eyes darken into an almost sinister expression as he does a small jump backwards and shifts his form. He's copying me! He's shifting into my stance for three pointers, hip sticking out to the left to help steer me if I require a rebound. After shooting an impeccable three point shot, I jump on the spot. Nate throws the ball at me, harshly with a lot of aggressive force. Kise sticks his hand out and blocks it from clocking me in the face.
"Jesus Nate, how would I be able to explain a black freaking eye to my mum." I grimace. Kise glares at Nate.
"You need to quit protecting HER and just accept that SHE'S playing you."
"You're lying, Nate. You were the puppet master." I fold my arms, Kise turns to me and hands me the basketball. His expression is just creepy, he doesn't look like Kise. I smirk, he's going to really go at it.
Kise gets the ball again and while Nate tries to defend his hoop, Kise does a one hundred and eighty degree spin. I cover my mouth. There's no way that Nate will expect this to go well.
"And I thought that the Japanese understood a one on one." Nate scoffs as Kise hurls the ball at the backboard. I smirk as the ball strikes the backboard, with insane force, the ball goes soaring back toward the ace of Kaijo's basketball team.
Caught off guard, Kise punctuates the statement with my normal set shot.
"HELL YEAH! YOU'RE AWESOME KISE!"
My blond friend only needs two more shots t win! Nate needs four. He's being creamed!
"FINISH HIM KISE!" I pump my fist before tossing theball up again. Just as he has already done, Kise acquires the ball from the toss and bounces it, contemplating what would screw him over.
"Kise, how good is you copying ability from videos."
"It's okay. I'm not as skilled unless I can see the move from several dimensions. What do you have in mind, Koneko-cchi?"
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Another Kind Of Ghost ~ A KnB Fanfic
FanfictionOkenok Ryou is a ghost. Not the same type of ghost as Kuroko of Serin High. He is the ghost of Kaijo's basketball team. But Kaijo's ghost is there for everybody to see. He's not exactly a show off but he doesn't really blend in. He's a stereotypical...
