Chapter 22: Basketball? What's that? -Part 1-

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                                    MIZUKO'S P.O.V  

             Me and Haru-chan were at a place full of kids, and there was a big pool.  Mako-chan was wearing a different swimming attire.  "Mako-chan...  Why are you dressed like that?"  I asked.  

             "Hm?  I'm going to teach the children today."  He smiled.  "Wha-what!?"  I was surprised.  "You're a father now!?"  I was shocked.  "N-no...  I'm just a teacher to them."  He explained.

                 Oooh~  I thought he was secretly married...   

                 "Hayato-kun."  I heard an unfamiliar voice shouting through the halls.

            Me and Haru-chan looked back, and he looked scary(Haru-chan).  He stared coldly at the peach-haired guy walking this way.  

               "Haru-chan, are you alright?"  I asked but he's not paying attention to me.  

               "Oh, Haru!  And....  Wait, who are you?"  He pointed at me.  

              "Oh, this is Mizuko.  She's a new student.  Mizuko, this is Kisumi."  Mako-chan introduced me to him.

              "Hi."  I kindly waved.  "Where did you come from?"  He suddenly went in front of me.  Is he not shy at me!?  

             "U-ummmmm....."  I got nervous.  How would I say it?  I came from the sea, I lived inside a pineapple...  No...  Only Spongebob lives there..   Umm, I live near the pacific ocean...

             
( ̄ー ̄)Ermmmm...   

               "She came from Japan, of course."  Haru said to him coldly.  

              "Awwww, come on Haru.  Don't be cold to me."  He clinged onto Haru.  Haru looked like his soul left him.  Does he really hate this guy?  Bwahahahahahaahhaa!  

            I tried holding out my laugh and I could see Haru glaring at me too, "Mako-chan, can you excuse me for a little bit?  I'll go outside for a moment"  "Sure."  He smiled and I hurriedly ran outside, "BWAAAHAHAHAHAAHHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHA!"  I laughed out loud and cried tears of joy!

            I went inside again, and I could see Haru glaring at me with much colder eyes than before.  

           "Come on Haru-chan, smile!!!  (*^▽^*)"  I teased.  

            "Shut up."  He looked away.  I guess I really made him mad.  

            "I'll hang out with you later, Haru...  Mizuko...  You can hang out with Kisumi first."  Mako-chan told to us.  Pfft...  Haru is so pissed right now.  

             "You two know how to play basketball?"  Kisumi asked us both.

               "I'll pass."  

             "HOOOHHHH~  WHAT'S THAT!?"  Basketball is like a magical world.  I don't know what that is.  But it sounds fun.   (⊙ヮ⊙)  


               We were at a court, a weird court.  "Ha-haru-chan!  WHERE ARE WE?"  I asked him.  
 
           "You're in a basketball court."  He told me.  I was surprised since I haven't been to a basketball court before.  I saw Kisumi holding a ball in his right hand, and kept dribbling it on the ground.
 
          "How did you do that?"  I asked.  He laughed, and gave me the ball.  I tried dribbling it but it just sticked to the ground, it didn't bounce back.  Kisumi laughed at me.

            "Here's how you do it."  He held the ball, and let the ball fall on the ground, and it bounced back as the ball went to his hand.  I tried doing it, and I managed to a dribble.  I was fired up, "Is that how you play basketball?  This is easy!"  ....  Then he laughed out loud, "Have you not played basketball before?"  He asked me.

               "No."  I was confused.  "Come on Haru, will you play with me?"  Kisumi asked Haru-chan.

         "No."  He hesitated...  Awww....  I frowned.  I wanted to play basketball...  I never really experience many things with Haru when he still remembered me.  

             "Fine."  He suddenly agreed, me and Kisumi both smiled.  "FIGHT!  HARU-CHAN!  KISUMI!  GO GO GO!"  I cheered.


                                      CHAPTER END

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