You're My Secret

Friends

I don't know why but I kept imagining Kise from Kuroko no Basket while writing the last part of this chapter. But don't get me wrong. Kuroko and Midorima are my love. AAAAAAAAA!!! *fangirling*

Well, Kise is the ideal character when it come to being famous among girls.

And, yeah. I choose to write about basketball because I fall in love with Kuroko no Basket. It's like the handsomest sport in the whole wide world.

However, Satoshi didn't look like Kise, okay.

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I was daydreaming about the photosynthesis process which takes place in green plants when a girl came to my desk.

"Miyuki-san, could you please teach me this part? I really don't understand it." The girl said as she showed me a trigonometry question. I've done this one and I still remember it.

"Here, first, write down the equation. After that, you just need to put in the information given from the question into the equation. Then, do simple maths and you'll get the answer. The important point is to know the right equation to use." I said as I write the answer scheme on her exercise book.

"Woa, now that look easy to me! Hase-kun was right when he said what a great teacher you are. Thank you so much, Miyuki-san." She said before she left. It's weird that I still couldn't memorize the name of my classmates.

"Erika-chan, who's that girl?"

"She's Iori. I think you should better remember the names of the people around you if you want to make friends. Listen to mummy, will you? I will start from the front row onward. Hikaru, Shu, Rina, Yano, Maruko, Hyuga, Furihara, Iori, Jun, Mugi, Hase, Shintaro, Daisuke, Mia, Akemi, Toru." She poured one name after another as she pointed to the respective seat. She looked so proud of herself.

I clapped my hands in amazement. She's awesome. How did she do that? I could barely remember my sisters' names.

Starting from then, more and more people came around to ask about question they couldn't answer.

"Miyuki-chan is so smart and kind and cute. Where have you been all this time? You should be my friend." A girl who I guess her name is Akemi hugged me like a pillow. "Can we join you for lunch? Please, please, please!"

"Sure, she'll be happy!" Erika spoke for my place.

Erika was glad that I made friends finally. Me too, I guess.

"Tomorrow is the last day for me here." Erika announced to the four of us, me, Furihara, Iori and Akemi during lunch.

"What??" The rest of us shouted synchronously, well except for me, cuz I'd done it before.

"I'm moving to another school next week. Please take care of my baby for me. She couldn't do anything by herself. She needs someone to warm that cold hands of hers." Erika said as she sobbed fake-fully in front of us.

"Don't worry Erika-san, we'll keep an eye on her." Furihara said while hugging me. Why is everyone hugging me? I'm not a punching beg. Please, I need to breathe or I'll die of suffocation.

"Thanks, Furihara-san. Now, I can rest in peace."

"But on one condition. You guys must accompany me somewhere after school today."

"Don't tell me we're going there." Iori sighed.

"Yup. We'll go there. To meet my love!"

The bell rang signing the end of school and Furihara leaped up and down like a constipated frog after eating a stale meal. "Let's go! Let's go!" She dragged the the four of us to the gym.

It was so noisy there with the sound of cheering girls. There's the basketball team playing a game in there. Furihara brought us upstairs.

My eyes caught the sight of a tall man dribbling the basketball over several players. He's controlling the game. And.. He's sparkling like a crystal chandelier. Suddenly, he jumped in the air and dunked the ball into the basket.

Then, the girls went screaming and shouting like crazy. Those stupid fan girls. Luckily my snail-shaped cochleas did not burst into my brain.

"Yeah! He scored! Satoshi-senpai!" Furihara called for the man and waved her hand. "He smiled at me!" Then, she went fan girl before passed out.

I went closer to Erika and whispered to her ear. "That's the psycho I told you before."

"Oh really? Then, you must be lucky. Just look at those girls, and Furihara-san. You're gonna have a tough competition there." She laughed.

"What competition?" I asked as my eyes kept staring at the psycho.

"Nothing, nothing. Look, there's my bro." She pointed to a red haired man.

"Onii-san!" I shouted annoyingly.

"Is that your brother?" Akemi looked at me, puzzled.

"No, he's not. He's mine. But, we're all like brother and sisters.

"I want to go home now. All these noises are making me dizzy." I'll be so relieved if I could escape from this hell.

At the other hand

"Satoshi-senpai!"

It's Furihara-san. I smiled at her. She brought some friends today, I see.

Wait a minute! That's the angle girl. What was she doing here? Did she came to watch me play?

Oh my, I blushed myself. Stupid Satoshi. Why on flat earth would she watch you?

"Onii-san!"

WHATTTT????

Who the hell is her brother?

Suddenly at the side of my eyes I saw Eimi waved back to the girl.

WHATTTT?????

She's his sister? I remembered he mentioned about her sister but.. It couldn't be true. That girl's too perfect to be a sister of that idiot.

"Pittt!!" The buzzer bleeped signing a point for the opponent.

Damn. Concentrate! I'm still in the game.

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We won the match. After the game, I walked home with Eimi. I was holding myself from pouring tons of question upon him but I couldn't.

"Hey, what's your relationship with that girl?"

"Who?"

"The girl who called you 'onii-san'."

"Oh, that's the best-friend-for-ever of my sister, Erika-chan."

"Then, why did she called you like that?" I sounded a bit angry.

"I don't know. That's new to me too. Maybe she was joking with Erika-chan. Why so serious, man? Did you have a crush on her or something?"

I'm going to kill this idiot!

"Someone's blushing!" That stupid red head laughed at me.

"Just shut up or I'll stuff this basketball shoes in your mouth."

"Well, good luck for you."

"Why is that?" I raised my brow.

"She's the queen of the anti-boy land. She hates boys more than anything in the whole universe."

"What about you? What makes you so special to her?"

"Not at all. It's the absolute opposite actually. She hates me the most." He cried fake tears.

She hates men, huh? Well, that's a shame. Because a girl like her would surely attracts a lot of men.

Including me.