Kuroko Tetsuya followed his heart and ran to the basket, quickly picking up the basketball.

I squeezed the basketball and it felt right.

I looked up at the basketball hoop above my head, and then at Atobe Keimitsu in the distance.

As if he had thought of something.

Then he raised his hand and pinched himself stupidly.

hiss--

It will hurt.

Then it's not a dream.

But he was still in a trance, his mind full of wonder.

I always feel like I’m dreaming, or maybe it’s a fairy tale?

He walked towards Atobe Kagemitsu in a trance, and when he bumped into an obstacle called "Kagami Taiga", he pinched Kagami Taiga's butt again.

He didn't do it on purpose, he just did it casually.

"I was asking how you did that... Ouch!!!"

Kagami Daigo, who was questioning Jingguang with a trembling finger, jumped up on the spot, covered his butt in embarrassment and turned back to shout: "Who is it?"

I got even angrier after seeing it clearly!

"Kuroko? Why are you pinching me?!"

"...Kagami-kun, does it hurt?"

The dull and unfocused look in Kuroko Tetsuya's eyes until now showed that he still hadn't come back to his senses.

Kagami Daiwo grinned, rubbed his butt, and said unhappily: "Nonsense!"

Bastard, you are so cruel!

My butt must be blue!!!

Kuroko Tetsuya nodded and murmured, "Oh, that's great, I'm not the only one dreaming."

Kagami Daigo: “???” It’s over, Kuroko was stunned.

"Wake up, this is not a dream, this is real!"

"......"

Not only Kuroko Tetsuya and Seirin and the others, but also the audience were stunned.

Imakichi Shoichi's eyes, which had been narrowed all the time, widened. He stammered, "Ao, Aomine, can you do your infinitive shot?"

Aomine Daiki came back to his senses from his daze and couldn't help but roared: "Huh? How could I possibly do something that doesn't conform to the scope of human science?"

I am a real human being!

So where on earth did that monster come from?

Have aliens already invaded the Earth?

Have the wizards from the magical world traveled to modern society?

He ran through many possibilities.

Imayoshi Xiangyi: “Haha…that’s true.” So, where did this monster come from?

Compared to him, Aomine Daiki is nothing.

The members of Haichang High School stood in a row.

Yukio Kasamatsu and his teammates had the same stunned look on their faces. They didn't react for a long time and forgot to move.

After a while, Kasamatsu Yukio was the first to come back to his senses. He barely remembered to raise his right hand to close his aching jaw that was about to be dislocated.

Then, he turned his head and looked at their ace, Kise Ryota, in a trance: "Kise, can you imitate this? If you can, you will become a god. No, a super god!"

His tone was dreamy and expectant.

Huang Lailiangta was also in a trance: "Ah... Captain, I seem to have dreamed of aliens with super powers... Do you think it's fun? Hehe..."

Kasamatsu Yukio: “…” There is another person who thinks he is dreaming.

At the Yangquan seat, the half-chewed potato chips in Murasakibara Atsushi's mouth fell wetly into the bag from his wide-open mouth, but no one was disgusted.

Because everyone seemed to be in a daze.

"Room boy..."

Himuro Tatsuya responded in a daze, his mind still not coming back to its senses.

"I probably had food poisoning. I actually saw a basketball... and it became a spirit."

Murasakihara Atsushi didn't even care about his snacks, his tone was serious and his expression was dreamy.

Himuro Tatsuya: "Atsushi, I think I am the same... Your snacks are expired, right?" It can also cause hallucinations, could it be poisonous mushrooms?

Murasakibara Atsushi looked down at his mushroom-flavored potato chips stupidly: "...Maybe."

It would have to be expired for about thirty years before I would have such severe symptoms of poisoning, right?

Hidetoku,

Takao Kazunari: "Makoto... you, the Generation of Miracles, have missed the biggest fish."

Compared to this guy, the Generation of Miracles is not even a "miracle". This is the biggest "miracle" right?

Midorima Shintaro pushed up his glasses. If you ignore the fact that he pushed up the glasses tray with the lucky charm in his hand, his expression was barely normal: "......The divination in the morning was right. Today is a very unlucky day. It is not suitable to go out."

Even a mascot can't save his myopic eyes, right?

Could it be that he had unknowingly developed severe myopia?

Midorima Shintaro would rather believe that he is presbyopic than believe that the ball just now was something that an ordinary human could hit!!!