It was not often the male wandered into a bookstore even if Tatsuya liked reading once in awhile and purchased novels near monthly, yet with the excessive shopping for clothes and whatnot Tokyo had little to offer for him at this point, what fit in his price range at the least. It had been a complete impulse visit and he'd nearly missed the shop while walking past a cafe he only contemplated entering for all of three seconds.
Instead he had opted for less temptation held environment - if he cared to count two cups of coffee had been downed today already - wandering between aisles mindlessly with possible hope for anything to catch his attention. What finally succeeded in this was not a cover but a ball of blue hair, familiar in its unique shade and the person he noticed a beat later to belong.
Coming to a halt only couple feet away from the Seirin player Tatsuya's lips quirked up, fleeting smile presented, "Kuroko..kun."