"Ryota! Ryota! I know you're a model and all, but other people live here too! You've been in the bathroom for an hour! We're going to be late!" I shouted, pounding my fist on the door.

This brat! Ever since he became a model he hogs the bathroom worse then Rena-Nee.

I clenched my fists. "Kise Ryota if you don't get out right this second I'll tell the tabloids you didn't stop wetting the bed till you were eleven!"

The door flung open and my twin brother fell out. He looked up at me, tears flowing out of his golden eyes comically.

"You're so mean Nee-Chan!" He whined. I rolled my eyes and turned. "I'm leaving!" I called.

"Eh?! Wait for me! Nee-Chan!" Ryota ran after me. I headed outside, and towards the station.

The train is a straight shot towards Kaijo. "Hey, Nee-Chan, you've been in a bad mood lately. Are you still mad at us?" Ryota asked.

I sighed loudly, still walking. "Yes, I am still mad. But I'll get over it." I admitted. I'm still mad at him, and the others. How could I not? They all just, ugh! The idiots.

They're idiots.

No, no! I can't be gloomy! Today's my first day as a high schooler! I won't let things that happened in junior high bring me down! Alright, cheery!

I smiled and sprinted down the stairs to the station, heading straight to the train. "Nee-Chan!" Ryota called, chasing after me.

I chuckled and bolted onto the train. "I win." I said, turning to Ryota whilst grinning. He pouted childishly. "You cheated." He complained. "Tsk, tsk. Excuses, excuses my dear baby brother." He rolled his eyes at me, but didn't retort.

I smirked victoriously and grabbed onto a pole as the train started moving.

"So are you going to join the basketball club?" Ryota asked. Really Ryota? Really. "Of course. It is Sei-Chan's orders." I stated. And it is. Although I didn't play, I was a manager along with Kana and Satsuki.

But unlike Satsuki, Sei-Chan made me promise to become a manager of Ryota's team. It's not like I could have said no.

It's Akashi Seijuro we're talking about!

Ryota nodded in understanding. "Don't worry. With me there we'll win every match." He stated confidently.

I elbowed him between his ribs roughly. He doubled over in pain. "I hate that cocky attitude you and the others have. Keep on saying stupid stuff like that and I'll keep on hitting you." I warned.

"Noted." He groaned in pain.

Smirking, I flipped open my phone and checked my messages. I saw one and my face lit up. "Kana messaged me~!" I said dreamily as an aura of pink surrounded me.

"Eh? Kuroko-Chan? What school are she and Kurokocchi attending?" Ryota asked, trying to look at my phone.

I stomped on his foot harshly, making him cringe as he went to rub the pain away.

"Whoops." I said, not a bit of meaning behind it.

Kana and Tetsu are also twins, which is one of the reasons we get along. Another reason is because her and her brother are so damn cute~!

They're both the apple of my eyes.

Kana <3 <3 <3

Good morning Nina. You're attending Kaijo right? Have a great day. Ah, don't tell Kise-Kun or any of the others where we are please. See you soon hopefully.

I swooned. My Kana messaged me!

After her and Tetsu disappeared, everyone wondered where they went. They just sort of vanished into thin air, and that drove Sei-Chan mad considering he has a huge crush on Kana.

I was the only one to know what happened.

Kana immediately contacted me and told me everything. Why they left, what they plan to do, and the fact that they're attending Seirin.

I promised not to tell anyone, considering she and Tetsu mean the world to me. I'd do anything for them.

Good morning Kana~! Yes I am, with my idiot brother. I hope you have a great day at Seirin! And don't worry, I won't tell Ryota or anyone where you two are. I'll always look after you two! I hope to see you soon! Please be safe. If any boy tries to make a move on you I'll kill 'em for you. Let me know if anyone picks on Tetsu, I'll kill them too. Good luck!

And send. I smiled in content at my message. "Seriously though, how long have you had contact with them?" Ryota asked in a serious tone.

I glanced at him. "Ever since they disappeared."

Ryota gave me a hard stare. "You know how much we looked for them. If Akashicchi knew that you knew he'd-"

"If the tabloids knew that you wet your pants in the third grade because a fox cub got too close to you on a field trip things could be bad."

He froze a look of absolute horror on his face.

"Or how you wet the bed until you were eleven. Or about how you used to cross-dress. It would be a shame if they found out. Especially if they knew what you hid behind the space heater." I said.

Ryota was pale as a ghost and he swallowed the lump in his throat.

I smirked and checked my other messages.

I didn't really care; most of them are from boys back in Teiko. How do they have my number? Oh well.

Deciding to ignore them completely, I closed my phone and waited till we reached our station.

We soon arrived and my brother and I headed for school.

Kaijo is a well renowned school. I wonder what the basketball team is like.

Out of every sport, basketball and soccer are my favorites. Like Ryota, I played both sports, but sadly our school didn't have a girl team for either.

So I made an executive decision and became the basketball club manager my first year in Junior High. It wasn't until our second year that Ryota joined the club.

As we neared the school, boys and girls swarmed around us. Ghek.

"Kise-Kun~!"

"Nina-Chan!

"Kya! It's Ryo-Kun!"

"Nina-pyon! Lucky!"

"Kise!"

My brother and I were back to back, as we were surrounded by a mob of people.

Like my brother, I am a model. I became one first because of Rena-Nee. But she's also the reason he's a model too.

I sighed loudly. "We're so going to be late for school." I grumbled.

~

"We got scolded." I said, annoyed. Ryota nodded next to me.

School finally ended and we were headed for the gym.

A bunch of people ran towards us and I shot them a nasty glare. "Fuck off!" I shouted at them.

They stopped, the girls looking slightly afraid. But the boys had hearts in their eyes. "So cute~!" They cooed.

Ghek. What the hell?!

I grabbed my brother's hand and sprinted to the gym, him in tow. People chased after us. Shit!

I burst through the door of the gym, making everyone glance our way.

I quickly grabbed both of the doors. "This is a closed practice!" I shouted, slamming the doors. Turning, I sighed loudly.

Ryota laughed nervously. "Ah! You're Kise! The model and a member of the Generation of Miracles! And you're Kise Nina! You're on ads everywhere!" A loud kid said.

I glanced at him. He has dark hair and thick eyebrows. Another guy with dark hair and blue eyes kicked him harshly.

"Shut up Hayakawa! Or I'll hit you!" He shouted.

I sweat dropped. He already did though.

The large man walked towards us.

Ah! He's the one that scouted us to this school.

After speaking for a bit, he told Ryota to change into workout clothes.

"Thank you for coming to our school. We don't have a manager yet, and I would like one that isn't one because Kise is here." He said as we walked over to a set of chairs.

I laughed nervously. I heard girls were already requesting to be managers.

But it wouldn't be good if they were to be one because they'd just focus on Ryota.

A manager needs to focus on all the players.

Ryota came out and he went onto the court with the rest, doing warm ups. "I need you to get to know the first string. I already know who I'm going to put on it. There's-"

"Kasamatsu Yukio. He's the captain and the point guard. Moriyama Yoshitaka, shooting guard. Kobori Koji, center. Hayakawa Mitsuhiro, power forward. And Kise Ryota, Small forward. That's your line up, correct?" I asked.

Coach looked a bit surprised but smirked, nodding. "You've done your research." He commented.

I smiled at him. "Yes, well it is the most logical assignment. And obviously if you yourself recruited Ryota, he'd be on the first string. The others are just the most logical choice." I stated, crossing my arms.

Yes. I have high hopes for this team.

After practice ended, coach left as the others went to the locker room. All that was left is the first string, who were in an awkward circle.

Ryota laughed nervously. "It'll be nice working with you all. I'm Kise Ryota." He greeted, bowing his head slightly.

I smiled and walked over, standing next to him. "And I'm his older sister, Kise Nina. Please call me Nina." I greeted, bowing my head.

A guy with hair that's a bit green ran up to me, holding my hands in his.

"Am I dead? Because I've never seen an angel like you before. Your beauty is what keeps me going." He said, emitting a pink aura.

I sweat dropped. Oh boy. Suddenly he was kicked harshly by Kasamatsu.

I laughed nervously. Things could become difficult.

Ah! "Oh yes, coach told me to let you all know we're going to be having morning practices. I suggested it considering Ryota's modeling is usually done after school. This way he does practice everyday." I said smiling.

"Eh?! That's so mean~! Even if I don't practice, it's not like I need it-ugh!" I elbowed him roughly in his ribs and he doubled over in pain.

"Now what did I tell you earlier?" I asked him.

He groaned rolling over. "If I keep on saying stuff like this you'll keep on hurting me." He moaned in pain.

I nodded. "Good, good." I turned back to the players and smiled.

"Unfortunately, I won't be able to make a lot of morning practices. I have rearranged all of my schedules to be done early in the morning to night. But my afternoons are free and I'll be here after school all the time. I apologize for my absence." I bowed a bit.

"Ah, no, it's okay. Thank you for making morning practice a thing." Kasamatsu said, looking anywhere but me.

Hm? "Senpai, are you okay?" I asked, a little concerned.

He wasn't looking at me. "Yeah." He said shortly.

Huh?

Kobori laughed a bit, patting Kasamatsu's shoulder. "He's not great talking with girls." He admitted.

Ah. I see. That's a little refreshing compared to all the other boys.

"Well I look forward working with all of you. Please take care of me and my brother."

~

"Ryota you moron!" I winced as Nao-Nee started beating on Ryota. "What are you even doing? Aren't you, oh I don't know, moved out?" I asked my twenty-two year old sister.

She shot me a glare and held her fist up. "Is it a crime to visit my cute little siblings?!" She roared.

I held my hands up in surrender and shook my head feverently.

She smiled, her short dark blonde hair moving. "Good." She then walked off and into the kitchen. "I'm hungry Nina!" She called.

Rolling my eyes, I pulled my long blonde hair into a pony tail. "Yes, yes." I said, following her.

I quickly pulled out ingredients to make stir-fry and miso soup.