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a/n when a sentence is underlined it is just the  characters' thoughts, because this story is mostly told in a third person view, and on some occasions kenma and kuroos pov. <3


"don't worry ma'am, I'll take good care of her," the woman told misaki's mom.

"thank you so much! misaki please be a good kid while your mom's on a business trip, " her mother ruffled her hair.

misaki suddenly saw a boy around his age appear.

his hair looks kind of strange

"well im off! bye sweetie!" said misaki's mother as she walked out the door.

"misaki, this is my son, kuroo. i hope you both get along since you'll be staying here for a while," 

so his name's kuroo..

"hey! im kuroo tetsuro, nice to meet you!"

"i'm amane misaki, nice to meet you too."

─── ・ 。゚☆: *.☽ .* :☆゚. ───

about an hour had passed and misaki realized she actually had nothing to do. she sat on the couch playing with her fingers until kuroo came.

"hey um..if you're bored we can go to my neighbors house.he has a lot of games to play, so you wont be that miserable here."

ok but why did that sound kind of offensive. i don't have anything to do so why not.

"sure. i'll give it a try."

"great!" he responded. "MOM!!me and amane-chan are going to kenmas house!"


misaki and kuroo walked to kenmas house in total silence. she had never been the talkative type, so she didn't mind it much.

kuroo knocked on the door and the two waited for a while. suddenly the door opened, and misaki saw a long black haired boy was standing here, who also seemed the same age as her.

i'm guessing this is kenma? he looks kind of cute. he reminds me of a cat.

"hey kuroo, whos the girl?" asked the long haired boy.

"thats amane-chan! my mom is taking care of her for a while. she seems kind of cool, doesn't she? and guess what, she's our neighbor!"

he sure talks a lot. i wish i was able to talk that much.

"you guys don't need to call me by my surname..you can call me misaki," the girl told them.

that was a little too bold. i'm never talking like that again.

they looked at her for a second. "alright! lets go inside then, misaki!" kuroo responded.

they took their shoes off and walked to kenma's room.

kuroo was right, there is lots of games.

kenma turned on a device and placed a game. the tv turned of and said "mario kart", kuroo and kenma started playing, leaving misaki only watching the gameplay.

kenma-san is really good at this game..

"GAHH!! you won again?! i can never beat you at this game, kenma!"

"then practice," kenma responded.

"lets see misaki play then! maybe she can beat you!" kuroo told the boy.

"m-me? i don't even know how to play! ill lose the first round, just watch," misaki told the two.

"don't say that! you can't say you're bad at it if you've never tried it!" kuroo handed out the controller.

she hesitated, but grabbed the controller.

watch me embarrass myself. i hate this.

misaki started playing. and at first she was slightly bad,  but in the third lap she ended up getting first place, beating kenma. the two boys stood there in silence.

"what the heckie?! you beat kenma on your first try?! i've been trying to beat him for months and i cant even get close to third place!"

"not bad," said kenma

"aw thanks guys!~" misaki replied.

"one day i'll beat you in mario kart, misaki! just watch!" kuroo exclaimed.

"kuroo, i didn't even win the full cup-"



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