Kuroko shook his head. “None of this explains why you guys were jewels.” He looked at the box again, to see if he could ask anything else. “And…and why did you belong to my grandfather?”
“Tch.” Aomine sat on the arm of the couch Kise and Murasakibara were sitting on. “Your grandfather just happened to find us in some old antique shop. He could never open the box like your father,” Aomine firmly declared.
Akashi looked up to the ceiling in mild annoyance. His teammates sucked at explaining. “We are not of this time, Tetsuya. To be blunt, all of us are centuries old.”
Kuroko almost choked on his own saliva. Was he hearing right? These guys didn’t look any older than he