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Kuriko stood at the entrance of her childhood home. She heard her mothers thoughts 'my ku has been doing so well recently, I'm going to make I'm some coffee jelly to surprise him' she knew he wouldn't be surprised, but had hopeless optimism anyway, or was it stupidity?
Her fathers head was just full of admiration and praise for her mother. She couldn't hear Kusuo's thoughts but knew he was at school. Kusuke needed to stay in London a bit longer, but promised to visit soon.

'Would it be best to leave a letter first, perhaps I shouldn't have come, they seem to have such a happy family. I would just ruin it'

CRACK. Kuriko jumped and spun around to see a boy with neon pink hair, green glasses, and a completely destroyed phone in his hand. 'I shocked him that much?' She thought with a frown. "Kusuo?" She asked, although she knew the answer. This is her brother. What she really wanted to ask was,'Do you remember me? Do you know who I am?'

"Good grief," Kusuo muttered.
"Who are you?" He said whilst reversing his phone a day in time. 'That's a neat trick, I want to try that,' kuriko thought.

Kuriko was nervous. She wanted to be accepted so badly. The years of isolation had started to drive her mad. The only thing she could focus on in all that time was to see her family again, and she couldn't mess up her only chance.
"I'm... I'm your sister. " She trailed off. There was silence. A drowning silence. Kuriko couldn't open her eyes. She was too scared of his reaction, but after what felt like an hour, she looked up at him.

Utter scepticism was written on his face. He looked down on her with disbelief and a pinch of concern. 'I knew he wouldn't believe me.' But she had an idea, she reached out her hand and touched his forhead, he was very reluctant, but she had to. She had to show him what had happened to her.

They were suddenly transported into a flashback. She showed him how her life had been, her powers, and how she trained alone all these years. The further she got back, the foggier her memories got until she met a mental block, and she couldn't go back further. 'Why can't I show him our childhood?' Kuriko wondered as they came out of the trance. The next thing she knew, Kusuo had teleported away.

She expected this. She had hoped that he would be more welcoming. But she understood that he would need time to process things. But now she had told her brothers, she only had two more people to talk to. Her parents.

This should be easy, well, easier than her brothers. Her parents have always been a loving force, although surely they couldn't be that for her. But she thought they deserved to know the truth. And she had to get it done quickly. Her social battery was running out, and she wasn't used to so much talking. She felt like she wanted yo collapse right there.

Ding dong. Saiki Kurumi, kuriko's mother, came to the door.
"Hello?" Kuriko used her hypnotic powers,"let me in." And her mother did immediately.

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