[Kuroko's Basketball] Dust Motes

"We are all just tiny specks of dust in this world, but no matter how small a speck of dust may be, it is still a world of its own."

"Seijuro Akashi, have I ever told you that you are my world, too?"

Kurihara Sekai thought that she and Seijuro Akashi had been bound together by fate's red thread since long, long ago. No matter how far she went, he could always follow that thread and find her.

Please read before starting:

1. This is a semi-AU Kyoto story with a teacher-student setup, centered on art education for □□ art students. The captain is definitely an art teacher.

2. A warm, healing story with a happy ending, guaranteed.

3. This isn't my main work, so updates may be slow, but I won't abandon it. Please trust my RP.

4. This is the author's revenge fic, so proceed with caution.

5. 195505513 is a new reader group. Everyone's welcome to come pester me for updates and chat. The author's a soft, sweet girl, so really, won't you join? ww