This is a fanfiction, created by my imagination after watching the whole series of Inuyasha. I know that the majority of you ship Kagome and Inuyasha and some ship Kagome and Koga, but because of Akitoki Hojo's vocal feelings towards Kagome, I made this story for you guys to see how I would have wanted them to end if they were the main couple characters on the series. Anyway, enjoy the story and let me know your thoughts about this one. I hope you will like it. Btw, a sequel of Inuyasha is coming this year. Let's support its comeback, guys. Arigato!

One shot taken from my book "The Princess and the Popstar Tangled UA"

One Shot taken from my book 'The Princess and the Popstar Tangled UA'

154Chapter 31
DISCLAIMER: I do NOT own Naruto or any of it's characters. Kishimoto Masashi does. I do not make any type of profit from writing this fanfiction. This is strictly for my and my readers' pleasure. The Japanese language used in this fanfiction is translated by Google.

CLAIMER: I OWN Yami Uchiha. Do NOT steal.

RATED: R and is subject to change.

WARNING: This is going to be an YAOI/MALE+MALE story.

BETA READER: None; so there will be errors that I miss.

AUTHOR'S NOTE: The scenarios involved in this fanfiction are fictional. The main character may also strike readers as a Mary/Gary Sue. If this fact bothers you, turn back now. Construction criticism is welcomed. No flames.

A/N: I also have this story posted on my Mibba account titled Kumo no Su De.

"Speaking"

'Thinking'

Hand Signing

~oOo~STORY START~oOo~

Something wet and sticky trailed down Yami's forehead and over his blood-soaked bandages covering his mouth. His chest felt tight as he struggled to catch the breath that was suddenly lost to him.

Kakashi thought of himself as a light sleeper, one with years of shinobi experience to call upon waking at a moment's notice at the slightest shift of movement. It was this experience that had Kakashi opening his single charcoal orb and catching Yami attempting to sneak out of bed.

"You know that you shouldn't be moving very much, Yami. You were in a coma for a month, don't stress your body." Kakashi reprimanded gently, sitting up and pulling Yami back down onto the mattress.

Strangely, Yami felt warm air brush against his bare skin, skin that was supposed to be covered by bandages. Blood trickled from the corner of his mouth and down his chin only to be wiped away by that same wet, sticky feeling.

The sheet had drifted down to pool around the ravenette's waist, but the room's lack of light prevented Kakashi from seeing the full extent of Yami's scar. Kakashi felt Yami tense up which caused a chain reaction that had the silver haired jonin tense as well. Pale fingers tangled up in pitch black locks and all Kakashi could do was watch as Yami drew in on himself and away from him.

"Fil—th."

Kakashi's charcoal orb widened at the hoarse, broken voice.

"Yami, did you just speak?" Kakashi questioned, his own fingers wrapping around Yami's wrists to bring them away from pulling on raven locks.

The voice matched the one belonging to Yami when the two were inside the older Uchiha's Tsukiyomi. The only difference was that it was hoarse sounding, like when one first woke and the word cracked a little. All in all, it was indeed Yami that spoke in the silence of the room. Eyes reflecting darkness met Kakashi's single eye, they wavered. Thinking back on the word Yami had spoken, Kakashi shook his head 'no'.

"There is nothing filthy about you, Yami." Kakashi told him quietly, not having to wonder about what Yami was talking about.

…. a bleeding and seemingly unconscious Yami hanging limply in Orochimaru's arms while his tongue swept over the Uchiha's bloodied lips.

Yami jerked his wrists out of Kakashi's grip and moved to slid off of the bed. Kakashi caught the ravenette around his waist before Yami's toes managed to graze the cool tile flooring. Ignoring the sudden spike of chakra in the room, Kakashi pressed his face against the nape of Yami's neck and just held him. Yami stilled, his Sharingan fading away as his pulse began to calm. Activating his Sharingan had been on the fear of recalling his second loss to the Hebi-bastard (snake-). The ravenette brought his hands up and covered the ones around his waist.

Tilting his head a little, the motion coaxed Kakashi to lift his head. Mask down past his chin, Kakashi's bare lips molded against Yami's. It only took a moment for their closed-mouthed kiss to deepen into something heated. Yami's calming pulse sped back up, but instead of fear, the ravenette felt something he had long since gone without. Breaking the kiss with the reluctance to breath, Kakashi's eye lingered on Yami's parted mouth before taking in the ravenette's face.

"Yami." Kakashi whispered the Uchiha's name, his fingers ghosting across the side of Yami's neck.

A quiet sigh left Yami, the Uchiha turning around in the silver haired jonin's arms. Laying down face to face on their sides, Yami moved closer and took advantage of Kakashi's arm sliding over his waist. He rested his head against Kakashi's shoulder and the two closed their eyes in an effort to catch a couple of more hours of sleep before the finals of the Chunin exam started.

~oOo~

"Ngh…no more ramen for you." Naruto mumbled, his nose twitching slightly in his sleep.

The blonde was draped sideways over his bed, a small trail of drool sliding from the corner of his mouth as the boy snored. That is the sight Sakura and Sasuke found their blonde teammate in when they had woken up and dressed for the exam finals. Sasuke smirked before grabbing one side of Naruto's mattress. Sasuke proceeded to flip the mattress over which resulted in the blonde flying up against the wall and getting stuck between the wall and bed frame.

"Gah! DAMN IT, TEME! WHAT THE HELL?! Oh…Sakura-chan. Ohayo (good morning). Heh." Naruto shouted, red-faced at his dark haired rival/teammate/best friend, until he saw the female of Team Seven.

"Naruto, get dressed or we'll be late." Sakura chided, stepping over a pile of dirty clothes before digging in the blonde's closet for something clean to wear.

"Hn, hurry up, Dobe. I want to visit Itoko before the matches start." Sasuke voiced, watching with amusement as Naruto tried to wiggle himself free of his position.

Gleaming blues flashed up to meet dark skies with a glare.

"Oi, Teme, give me a hand." Naruto demanded, stretching out his right hand for Sasuke to grab.

Still smirking, Sasuke took Naruto's hand and yanked the blonde free. Sakura tossed Naruto a set of clothes on the bed and she left the room with Sasuke for Naruto to get dressed. Throughout their training, the genin of Team Seven decided to change up their outfits. Sasuke wore a black short-sleeve, high collar loose one piece shorts suit. He had white bandages wrapped around his ankles, stopping just below his knees, and white bandages wrapped around his entire left arm. The white bandages had black straps twisted around them and snapped in place. His elbows were covered by tan elbow pads and he traded in his blue shinobi sandals for a black pair. His Uchiha crest was on his back.

Sakura wore a sleeveless red qipao style top with her family crest on the front left side. She still wore her spandex shorts, but covering them was a black apron skirt that was split on both sides and had hidden pockets. Her hair was twisted up in a French braid that she tied into a bun with a black ribbon. Her hitai-ate remained on her forehead.

Naruto was very stubborn when it came to having orange in his outfit, so his teammates made a compromise with the blonde. He could have his orange, but only the minimal amount. His orange jumpsuit was thrown out and replaced with a black one. The jacket had the Uzumaki swirl on the back and orange lining. Underneath the jacket, Naruto wore a black mess armor shirt and he also traded in his blue shinobi sandals for a pair of black ones.

Leaving his room, Naruto took the onigiri wrapped in nori that Sakura held out for him and the three left his small, messy apartment to pay their raven haired sensei a visit at the hospital before reporting for the Chunin finals. Reaching the hospital, the genin of Team Seven paused from entering the gate at the sight of Kakashi walking closely beside Yami. The silver haired male had an arm around the ravenette's waist, supporting him as the two slowly exited the hospital doors.

Gyaaahh! I'm being plagued by my thoughts, embarrassingly perverse thoughts. 

I have a friend, Yoobin, who I've had a crush on for awhile now. Just a few days ago, she and I went to a mutual friend's house and it was all going fine—hot chocolate and all. But the genius that is me suddenly thought it would be a good idea to get Yoobin to dance. In short, I was unsuccessful.

But that doesn't mean I didn't try. When Yoobin eventually stood up to get something, I seized the chance to block her way to the couch on her way back. I had struggled to get her to stand up before, but now, she had stood up on her own. Half the work is done, I thought, I just have to get her to dance now. But the plan didn't go accordingly.

Since I was wearing socks, she was able to easily slide me across the wooden floor. My legs suddenly bumped into something behind me. I could feel myself loosing my balance and in a panic, quickly said, "Wait—!" as I held onto her arms. I turned my head to the side and glanced at what was behind me, worrying I would fall on the hard floor. 

To my bittersweet relief, I was falling atop the couch. Or rather I had already fallen on the couch, opening my eyes and lifting my head to see Yoobin on top of me. So that she wasn't crushing me, her arms were holding her up. They were on either side of me, resting in a calm panic on the small space on the couch above my shoulders and next to my head. I had ended up locked in a stiff position with my arms glued to my side, on the inside portion of the position we had found ourselves in and Yoobin on the outside p. My legs were also ended up together as there wasn't much space on the couch, with Yoobin's legs on either side of my legs. Looking at her body on top of mine from a slightly low angle made me instinctively close my eyes shut, unsure of how or what had happened and why we were as we were. For the one second that we were in that position, it's not that I couldn't rationalize the fact that we had fallen, but rather, I was entranced by the rare opportunity. At the moment I could only be in shock at what was happening—having the girl I like over me, as I'm sandwiched between her and the couch—and could only process so much as to think, "Isn't this an iconic situation in fanfiction or in manga?"

It was only a second of time and so much was going on in my brain yet not much at all. Without realizing it, I had closed my eyes but by the time I opened them, Yoobin had moved off of me and sat on the other part of our friend Seolhee's U-shaped couch. Seolhee had also plopped onto the couch I was on, but on the side of me, making me slip a bit. I placed my hand on the floor to regain my balance and sit up. We were all laughing and I had shouted to the two of them, "Y'all, I'm over here falling and you guys don't even care."

But now that I look back, I wonder if Yoobin also slipped and was flustered as she fell on top of me, or if she had purposely taken the chance to pin me down onto the couch. As I've mentioned before, two people in this couch-scenario is a staple for fanfiction, at least for ships. Perhaps, she saw the opportunity and took advantage of it since it's not everyday that we see each other, with a couch behind us, and the excuse of pushing each other in opposite directions for the sake of a challenge (that is, getting her to dance). 

Ahhhggh! I really wish I could know what was going on through Yoobin's head!

Did she really mean to do that? Or maybe she only meant to push me off of her but I had unintentionally pulled her down with me? Or maybe she had lost her own balance with the momentum of me falling, and slipped as well. Or maybe she was actively pushing me. Since she's taller than me, she could have easily seem the couch behind me and with someone as smart and quick-witted as her, I wouldn't be surprised if the could calculate the spacing of our bodies in that short second. After all, we didn't get hurt. Her limbs were perfectly around me but not pinching my skin painfully into the couch or anything like that. The couch underneath me was soft yet hard at the same time. And if she truly fell on accident, it's a miracle we didn't crash or collide into each other but rather fell in a sudden but almost graceful, choreographed manner. 

Or maybe she had intended to just push me off and only momentarily gain her balance on the couch besides me as she quickly got up to walk over to the next couch. But I suppose she would have had the strength to just push me onto the couch and still be standing on the end of the couch. She didn't though. If I recall correctly, it didn't feel like she pushed me and then climbed on top of me. It seemed as though we were falling at the same time.

Ah, I do wonder what her face looked like in that moment. Why the hell did I not look? I was too busy looking at our bodies in that sudden position... from that low angle. I think I've burned that image into my memory by now. It looks exactly like what it does in mangas, although most characters look at the face of the person on top of them, not their body. It's not that I regret looking our tangled up bodies, but it's not fair that Yoobin got to see my facial expression but I didn't get to see hers. I think it would have given me a better insight into her intentions. Did she look shocked? Did she look smug? I'll never know because I'm an idiot who didn't look.

I also wonder what we looked like from a side view... Or from Seolhee's point of view. Did she think anything of it?

I wonder if Yoobin even thought anything about it. Or if I'm the only one who remembers this. Maybe I'm the only one whose guilty pleasure is recalling that moment and its possibilities. Gahh-! Someone save me from my own thoughts please.

Explore protagonist Minhee and her adventures of crushing on Yoobin, in this wlw story.

What is life, is life something not of value huh I never thought of it as something like that it would be weird if it was it was like I am nothing and nothing is me I am a physiologist now. I am the great poem man now ha ha ha ha I am getting full of my self. Then I heard "What is your one wish man," I said "Who are you," the thing said "I am god," I said "God, God Did you say god, God isn't real," The thing said "I am clearly real," I said, "Fake you are clearly a fake even if your real you would have to be the devil." The thing said "Tell me your wish and this will prove that I am real" I said "Ok ok I got my wish sir god I wish for immortality" The thing said "Ok bye" That's when I felt my self getting tangled up and moved around it was a weird feeling. That's when everything went black for some reason and it went darker and darker until it became pitch black. It was dark but I could feel something tugging on me and tugging on me until it pulled me down shoving me in something that I couldn't escape.
That's when I woke up with sweet coming down my face and everything feeling like it stooped but I stood up and barfed while my hands on the tree. What the fuck I thought this was all a joke my god I can't believe he was not lying. While he was thinking about that he heard water moving so I walked over there until I stopped in front of a pond filled with water. I looked at my self my face changed details my once dirty blonde hair turned black and my once blue eyes turned gray. The usual flat Japanese nose u see in most Japanese people is replaced by a more of an American straight nose. A body that is 6'6 in height and has 6 packs and is wearing a kimono that is black with white stripes and a hat is near a straw hat and a sword right next to it in a black casing.
[A/N Science fact did you know red eyes are caused by albino ism and your vision is worse if you have them just to say I don't know why most fanfiction have the main chachter have red eyes and Japanese people have flatter noses than most countries and American nose are thinner while Japanese nose are fatter]
I go to pick up the straw hat and put it on my head and then I grabbed the sword and put it around my waist. Then got up and started walking in a direction that I wouldn't know of. As I walked through the forest I ran into a kid wearing a gold kimono with a sword hanging on his waist when he noticed me he said "who are you" I said back "The better question is who are you" He said back with a puffed up chest "I am of course Emporer Kammu" I said "Funny kid, how old are you, you should not tell lies" He said back "I am not telling lies every one knows me and everyone knows I am ten" if he is telling the truth then the year is 791 gosh that is so far back in time. I go to pat him on the head I say "Funny kid you sure are good at lying well I got to go see you kid" While I was walking away I noticed he sat there with a dumbfounded face on. I said "One more thing do you know where the closet village is" He yelled back "To the north" I start going that way walking by my self walking a lonely path, huh I won't let that get me down. As I keep walking I see a village it is run-down village houses made of twigs and branches I totally forgot sawmills and wood carving are only for rich people. As I walk up to the village I see people stopping and staring at me it's not usually you see a giant traveler coming into a village out in the middle of know where. A girl is walking up to me with a knife in her hand and when she reaches me she said "What are you doing in our village" she said with a scared face on the village people probably noticed my sword too bad I don't know how to use it. While they were shivering in fear I said "I am just a visitor" She then said "Why would you visit a town in the middle of know where" I then said "I was just walking and ran into your town" Then she said "Where did you come from visitor" I then started to think of what to say then I thought of something and said "The capital" I didn't know where the capital was. she then said "You came from Kyoto" she then said "That's rare"

As he lived his life there was joy until his family was killed in a freak accident after getting over that the world broke out in war it started with Pakistan and India fighting like usual but after India won they felt proud their technology started to increase until they dwarfed America they then with there huge population that increased to 2 billion dwarfing chinas 1.4 billion after the war with North Korea china was serverlet weekend to the point of no recovering North Korea used nukes on there once ally that is when North Korea started to having a hard time after wasting all there nukes on china came in and took over then they took 75% of North Korean women and raped them in front of North Korea then murdered them all thinking that it was revenge.
After that India invaded the USA stepped in but they couldn't do anything India conquered most of Asia but they couldn't conquer japan most people started moving to japan after India landed in North America but that year it all ended an exspolisn bigger than the antarctic causing the marina trench to break open tremors started a new side off the heart but after that, all the countries started moving there people they're trying to escape from India and then India blue up the continent but after that, the ozone layer broke and the sun rays started burning people alive.



This is my first book go easy on me

ENGLISH NOT MY MOTHER LANGUAGE. YOU CAN READ IT WITH 'TRANSLATE' IF YOU WANT TO KNOW MY FANFIC. I ONLY OWN MY ORIGINAL CHARACTER. I FIND COVER BOOK IN LUSCIOUSDOTNET, TELL ME IF OWNER OF THAT COVER WANT ME TO DELETE IT. IF YOU DONT LIKE MY STORY, JUST LEAVE IT. ENJOY AND BEWARE!

Nakashima Yuuta… a name I no longer bear… I am now known as Shirubaraito Hibiki.

Now I am sure you are all now curious on why I changed my name… The reason is simple. I didn't

You are now currently confused or curious right?

No? I am not surprised, as this seems to be coming straight out of a fanfiction.

Yes… I was reborn. ( Looking like female Merlin from fate except that I am a boy but at least I am good looking with op cheats! I am not complaining much.)

Now how?


Reaching back into my memories, I begin to recount the things that took place. Though, of course, I am the only one who who knows about it.

In those days in my previous life, I was a hopeless excuse for a student.  Having given up on everything after having failed at achieving my expectations (though there were several other guys in the same situation as me), I spent my days leisurely playing around.

It was then, at the train station on my way back home from killing time at the arcade that it happened skipping school.

At the train station platform, I stood mindlessly watching the inbound train when the ossan next to me started to jump onto the incoming train's rail tracks.

"O, Oi!!" 

Reflexively extending my hand, I attempted to catch the ossan, but instead my arm got tangled. My bracelet – the spoils of my day at the arcade – got caught on the ossan's wrist watch.

The two of us, entangled, fell onto the railway tracks together. The train mercilessly proceeded forwards. I could clearly see the frightened face of the train driver.
My arms and legs were shredded, my head – sent flying, my bones – crushed… The ossan and I were mangled together like ground beef and ground pork in "Aibiki." As just a head, I watched as this spectacle unfolded in front of me. Then finally, under a wheel of the train my head was…

When I came to, I was in a pure white room with pure white ceiling. Everything was too white; even the boundary between the floor and the wall wasn't clearly distinguishable.

 In front of me is a desk with packed with stacks of papers and a worn-out looking middle aged man. It appears to be a different man from the ossan that jumped.

"I have bad news for you." 
With those words, self-proclaimed "God" started to explain the situation. Apparently, because of the ineptitude of a newbie grim reaper, I, who was not supposed to die, got caught up in the ossan's death and died along with him. So, while it's impossible in my former world considering the state of my body, it is possible for me to be reincarnated into a different world. Such a cliché option was suggested.

"Is there any world you prefer? Also since it was due to our ineptitude, right now we'll do as much as possible to accommodate you as possible by giving you 6 wishes plus Talent Creator."
 
Perhaps because I had witnessed my own shocking death, I was in a strange high strung state, but after contemplating for a while, I responded


For the world I would like Kuroko no Basuke 


For my first wish I want The End


For my second wish I want Infinite Potential


For my third wish I want God Speed Impulse

For my fourth wish I want Golden Ratio Body


For my fifth wish I want  Adaptability


For my sixth wish I want Natural Born Leader


I know , I am inferior human.

Unable to compare with the geniuses, never destined to be part of the elite regardless of how much effort I spent.


So who are other people to judge me with my wishes for making them overpowered in their own right in addition to having talent creator


So this is finally my chance to experience playing basketball in another world plus I am never talented with this treatment it is no exaggeration that I have god given talent that I can definitely become a strong player qualified to fight against the Generation of Miracles so let us proceed with this process

After all I wanted to be reborn as someone cool.

A place where people actually had peerless geniuses.

A place where a someone like him could shine the brightest like a protagonist from an anime


And that is how I entered this world but I have my regrets


It had been four years since my  reincarnation in the world of Kuroko No Basket.


He learned the everything extremely quickly which he attributed to the overpowered cheats that he had that he further improved 

Plus talent creator although a very powerful Ability only let me give people three abilities so I should choosing carefully 

Giving himself Maximum Bodily Capacity so he can have something similar to entering the zone at will, Presence Concealment EX so he can balance it with Golden Ratio Body which allows him to control his presence and Flawless Coordination  so he can bypass the limitations of The End specifically not being able to learn styles 

Maximum Bodily Capacity and Flawless Coordination although have some limitation like my talents but I can somewhat mitigate them

The limitations of maximum bodily capacity include that with extended use, maximally exerting one's body may eventually damage and deteriorate their bodily system and when, used carelessly, it may cause damage to the user's body from the sheer pressure exerted by their muscular output 

The limitations of Flawless Coordination  includes that it may be exhausting ,only be able to do one act at a time and the user may still be prone to injury


Which I minimize with adaptability and golden ratio body although not a perfect solution but at least it gets the job done giving me a foundation for my future style so they are like my own trump cards

That I will only use when needed but enough about myself and let's focus on my own family


My mom and dad have too much energy… I am really tired of them some times… yet I love them for some reason… Love is really something complicated huh.


I am rather weird for a child you know being to smart and mature
having too much talent and not having a lot of friends


My parents aren't unhappy but quite the opposite they were absurdly happy…

"Ah! My little Hibiki-chan, don't ever grow up! Be my little baby forever! Mommy will not allow any scheming woman to take you away! I will make sure you find a perfect man!" That was what my mother would say… yes she is a hardcore yaoi fan-girl…

My dad usually out for business trips so I don't see him  much but I do remember that he visits at every public holiday ever and was always crying about how I was growing so fast which is true because of my talents although height and weight are different story

I gave my mom Gourmet  Perfection so I can eat delicious food everyday plus Golden Ratio Body  and Presence Concealment 

I gave dad Natural Born Leader, Adaptability and All Kinds of Specializations

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