I do not own Kuroko No Basuke, just saying.

The school of Serin was bustling with the new freshmen, and upperclassmen trying their might to get new club members. There was swimming, rugby, baseball, even shougi; but he wasn't interested in any of those clubs. From his rooftop perch his eyes that matched the sky focused on the booth labeled, Basketball Club.
"Will I be able to find what I'm looking for here?" Sitting on the railings, resting his elbows on his knees as he watched another potential candidate sit down. "Will anybody be able to help me?"

In the country there's a small hill. Surrounded with tall grass. Where the sky is blue.

He was the last to approach the booth, setting down a form he had taken a while back. And as soon as he laid the paper down someone noticed.

"Coach, you missed a form," Said a curious second year, picking it up to give to the girl sitting across from him.

With an arched eyebrow she slightly frowned, "How did I miss one?" Mumbling as she read to herself what the form had. "W-What?!" Bringing the paper closer to her face to see if she really was reading it right. "Teiko! This kid's coming from Teiko! So he's got to be from the Generation of Miracles!" Angrily grabbing the sides of her head, wondering how on earth she missed a person.

And all he did was walk away, but not before hearing the name, Generation of Miracles. Squeezing his eyes shut for a tense moment.

Only five people know this about this place. And they gathered in the clearing. Looking at the gravestone, and the sixth guest who sat upon it.

After classes were done for the day those who filled out a basketball form gathered in the gym, lined up awkwardly as they tried to create small talk amongst each other; even commenting on how cute the 'manager' was.

But when they earned a fist to the back of the head, the real introduction began.

"I'm the boy basketball club's coach, Aida Riko. Second year. Nice to meet you all," Giving a smile, which turned into a smirk when the boys gasped, "Now, take off your shirts!"
She walked down the line, commenting on what needed to work to be on par with her basketball standards; although she wasn't the only one.

His steps were silent, looking down the line at his fellow classmates. He had nothing to say about any of them, until he got to the end. "Who…" Staring into his feral red eyes, feeling an overwhelming rush of power. "…is this?"

"And you're our American returnee, Kagami Taiga. You gave 'ol Koganei-kun quite a scare, but now it all makes sense." Riko said as she scanned up and down his body.

"Hey coach, quit your daydreaming!" Hyuga called, breaking her from her trance like state. "Is that everyone?"

"Ah, no." Reading down her clipboard, "Is Kuroko-kun here?" Peering back down the line just in case she had missed him.

"That kid from Teiko?"
"Seriously, Teiko?!"

Over and over Riko called out Kuroko's name, then finally gave up when no one stepped forward. "I guess he's taking the day off, let's start practice!"

"I almost forgot," Getting next to Kagami. Suddenly appearing in front of his new coach. "I am Kuroko."

"Hello," His voice hadn't changed, the same passive tone, "You all came to visit." Looking over his shoulder to see their faces, and the tears streaming down as they saw him. "I hope I did not cause you all any trouble." Lightly dragging his fingers across the rough stone top.

The bouquets dropped to the ground, and Aomine and Kise were the first to run towards him. "Tetsu!" "Kurokocchi!"

"Guys…" He spoke with a whisper, bowing his head.

Their arms shot out, but Kuroko was no longer there; he was now standing on the other side of the headstone, with his lips pursed tight.

"I am sorry, you can no longer touch me." Silently walking over towards the two, although as they blinked Kuroko was behind them. "And I can no longer touch you." Tears lining his glazed eyes.

"You know the truth, you know that I died."

On a gravestone, in the country, surrounded by tall grass, that was placed upon a small hill, where the sky was blue; read the name Kuroko Tetsuya.

I got this idea when my little cousin had told me that her teacher told her that shadows were actually ghosts. I was like, "Oh my god, Kuroko's dead."

I'm going to continue this one don't worry, but it won't be consistent, I have some major tests to study for right now.