Midnight Blue and Crimson Red

Description

"The only one who can beat me is me." - Aomine Daiki

"I don't intend to lose but to be surpassed by someone worthy has been my dream." - Samezuka Eli Rin

 

Two youngster with superb talent.

One was polished and the other was just blessed.

One that would never be beaten and one who would never lose. 

Will the crossing of their lives make a huge difference on how they perceive their own fate?

Foreword

          The battle between Jabberwock and Vorpal Swords has ended. Obviously, the victors are the one who has good will. Japanese people who witnessed the legendary game started to cheer their lungs out as they celebrate the win. 

          People are already leaving but the opposing teams are still fixing up their things. The losers still couldn't believe their defeat. They are still standing on the same spot with their teeth gritting. Aomine Daiki heaved a very relaxed sigh as his lips curves for a smirk. They really did it. They won. They proved that all people has the right to play basketball.

          A soft breeze of wind blew that gave the remaining people at the venue a cool feeling.

          "You must accept, that sometimes, your strengths are also your weaknesses." 

A soft voice has been heard. Aomine Daiki and his team turned their gazes at the inside of the court. There they saw a person wearing a gray hoodie, faded pants and pair of sports shoes, holding a ball, talking to Jabberwock's members. The person's eyes are hidden with big glasses, and lower part of the face is covered with hospital mask.

          "You just wasted your talents." The person said in a calm voice.

          Jabberwock members snapped. They all stood up and simultaneously attempted to attack the person whom they know has mocked them. It was sudden, but as they close in, all of them froze. Then all of them landed on their behinds. No other movements have been executed, just the fall of the Jabberwock's members into the ground.

          A soft breeze of wind then again blew. Aomine and Vorpal Sword's gazes followed the person's back. The person walked with composure. While walking away, the person raised the left arm holding the ball and shot it. Without even looking, the ball made its way to the basket smoothly. Everyone was surprised.

         "Did that dude j-just??" Kagami Taiga muttered and couldn't finish his statement.

         "Yes. That guy just shot the ball and put Jabberwock into their butts." Murasakibara Atsushi said as he eats a potato chip.

         "But that... that is almost impossible!!" Kuroko Tetsuya couldn't believe his eyes.

         "Yeah. Did you just feel how much impact it gave all of us?" Kise Ryota asked.

         "Even those Americans were shocked. They couldn't even move until now." Midorima Shintarou said.

          "Akashi-kun? Did you really think it is possible to do something like that? For you who have the Emperor's eyes. You need to tell the opponents to back off and be in close distance so that you can ankle-break them. But that guy... that guy!" Momoi Satsuki panicked.

         "Yo! Could you just shut your mouths up? Come on. Let's forget about that and celebrate!" Aomine Daiki pulled his team mates away from the court. He did not let some weirdo to spoil and ruin their day. Eventually, everyone forgot about the guy and enjoyed their day.

 

 

 

 

 

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