The game was over.
Final score: 86-6!
After those opening 4 points, the college all-star team managed only 2 more points the entire game!
The massive gap in ability was impossible to ignore.
It was reminiscent of that future China-US friendly match.
"And that's the game! As expected of Jabberwock—absolutely unstoppable!"
The host rushed onto the court the moment the buzzer sounded, the venue erupting in applause.
Kasamatsu Yukio, furious enough to burst, still maintained his composure as team captain and walked toward Nash with his hand extended.
Nash spat in his face.
The crowd froze. Even the most oblivious spectators sensed something was wrong.
The host, fearing Jabberwock might just walk off, hurried forward for an interview.
"What a spectacular game! Would you like to say a few words to the fans?"
The microphone was pointed at Nash.
His cold eyes swept across the crowd, and he spoke—in fluent Japanese.
"Sure. This game reminded me of something: looking at you people genuinely makes me want to puke."
"!!!"
The audience, both in the venue and watching at home, was stunned.
Was this a live broadcast disaster?
Nash didn't care. His contemptuous gaze swept over everyone present. "Everyone in this country—either stop playing basketball, or go die."
"You wouldn't want to sumo wrestle with a bunch of monkeys, right? But that's exactly what we just did—we were forced to play basketball with monkeys."
"You want me to say something? First, recognize that you're all monkeys. And monkeys... have no right to play basketball!"
His tone was ice-cold, making even the host unconsciously step back.
At that moment, former professional player and Jabberwock's local guide, Aida Kagetora, stepped forward.
"Hold on a minute, you little punks!"
"Since you came all this way, why not stick around a bit longer? One week from now—let's have a rematch!"
...
Some time later, at Seirin's basketball club.
"Huh? Commit seppuku if they lose?"
Everyone was dumbfounded.
They'd been watching the broadcast and had no idea what happened—the TV station had cut the feed.
But Hyūga had been there in person. He knew exactly what went down.
Aida Kagetora had challenged Jabberwock to a rematch in one week. If Jabberwock lost, they'd apologize. If they won, Kagetora would commit seppuku.
"Even so, isn't that going too far?"
Seppuku?
It was just a basketball game—people didn't need to die over it!
"Besides, where are we going to find players who can beat Jabberwock?"
Izuki's expression was grave.
Setting aside Jabberwock's character, their skill was undeniably terrifying.
Kasamatsu and his teammates were no slouches—and they'd been demolished 86-6!
Where would they find players for this revenge match?
"No—there are people who can! If we want to beat Jabberwock, we can only rely on them!"
"Them?"
Izuki and the others paused, then it clicked.
"You mean... the Generation of Miracles?!"
The former Generation of Miracles had scattered to different high schools after middle school, now rivals more than teammates.
But at this moment, no other players could inspire more confidence.
"If we can bring them together again, we might actually be able to beat Jabberwock!"
Seirin's hearts burned with hope.
They could see a way forward.
The Generation of Miracles plus Kagami Taiga and Kuroko Tetsuya—this lineup was a dream team.
They absolutely had a chance at revenge!
In truth, this was exactly what Aida Kagetora had in mind. He'd moved quickly, reaching out through connections like Harasawa Katsunori to invite Aomine and the others.
The Generation of Miracles didn't hesitate—every single one agreed to fight in the revenge match a week later.
"Coach suddenly messaged me. I thought something serious had happened."
In a spacious gymnasium, Kise was the first to arrive, already changed into workout clothes.
"Hmph. They came to our turf and disrespected us." Aomine kicked off his shoes.
"Can't let that slide." Midorima walked in from the other end.
"Seems like such a hassle." Despite his words, Murasakibara had come all the way from Akita immediately.
"But I'm looking forward to it. I never imagined we'd be on the same team again."
Akashi was genuinely excited. He never thought he'd get to play alongside these people once more.
And of course, Kagami and Kuroko were there too.
"Even though we're still high schoolers and our average age is about a year younger... this is the strongest roster we can assemble right now."
Aida Kagetora looked at this lineup, feeling some confidence return.
They were formidable opponents, but as teammates, no one could be more reassuring.
Aida Riko couldn't help but smile.
Then her phone rang. It was Kiyoshi Teppei.
After the Inter-High, Kiyoshi had gone to America for treatment on his leg injury and was currently there.
He'd heard the news from Hyūga and called to check in and offer a warning.
"Teppei!"
"Riko, you've seen what Jabberwock is like."
"Yeah. Dad couldn't stand their insults and decided to challenge them to a rematch in a week. We've already assembled the players—the Generation of Miracles, plus Kagami and Kuroko!"
"Sounds like a dream. I really wish I could come back and watch."
Just hearing about this lineup made Kiyoshi want to see this match.
But he quickly sobered, his expression turning serious. "I hate to dampen the mood, but Jabberwock isn't to be underestimated."
"Their center, Jason Silver, is said to have a body chosen by God—a super center. And..."
"And what?"
"That Nash guy—I've seen some information about him over here. He's definitely not someone to be trifled with. To ensure victory, I suggest you give Yuuto a call."
Yuuto!
Riko fell into thought.
She knew Yuuto would be a powerful addition. The question was—would he agree to come?
"Don't worry, he should have time now. After winning the state championship, he also led his team to beat Rice High School and win the Nike High School National Championship. He should be free right about now."
"Got it, Teppei. I'll tell Dad right away."
Riko moved quickly—her father's life was on the line.
She ran back into the gym and approached Momoi. "Momoi-san, could you give me Yuuto's contact information?"
Yuuto?!
The moment that name came up, everyone's expressions changed.
Such a familiar yet somehow distant name.
"Coach, are you thinking of calling Yuuto back for this match?" Kagami's voice grew urgent.
"Yes. To beat Jabberwock, Yuuto is essential!"
"But his games over there..."
"It's fine. Teppei told me their season is completely over. State championship, Nike High School Nationals—that monster won everything. He should have time now."
Every championship!!
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