Your the seventh memeber of generation of miricals. You are the only girl. The boys are quiet protective of you. After a long time of you all playing for your own teams after seperating, you got a visit from americans. They play streat basketball and your the best one at it of all seven. Japan called you to play against americans to show them your not stupid ching - changs

you walked on the qourt in the middle of the street and everyone is watching and screaming

Murasakibara : damn yawns it was a long time ago we played together. Hope we are still in rythem

Kise : oh Murasakabira-chi dont vorry~