Summary: Mibuchi Reo has a cousin, a amnesiac cousin and bottlecap addicted cousin, that's going to Seirin High. How lovely…. ?xOC May have BL but not too much, just pure fluff.
DISCLAIMER: I do not own Kuroko no Basuke and it's characters. I just own Ayase.
This is under a dare that I have to fulfill after losing to my friend in a game. I am supposed to make a fanfic about someone that I barely know and that would be the Rakuzan High team. I just find them quite shady, you know…
Anyways, here it is… Please tell me if this is a bad idea and if I shouldn't continue.
Reviews are really appreciated.
P.S
BEEP means SMS
BEEP means his reply.
Reo-kun, Ayase is coming….
In all his life, Mibuchi Reo can say that he is not afraid of anything. Well, maybe he gets scared of Akashi and a few insects here and there but he still has the guts to face them whenever the occasion arises but a new kind of dread surfaced when he read his aunt's text message to him.
Reo-kun, Ayase is coming….
Out of all the things that could happen to him, why must it be this? He's gotten used to Hayama's strange nickname to him and all other jibes due to his motherly but strict nature but he knows well that this obstacle is the very definition of his limit.
Reo-kun, Ayase is coming….
How on Earth is going to explain why he has to take a leave for two days when it's the start of the Basketball season?
Is coming -
-scratch that… how is going to be able to leave-
Tomorrow.
Tomorrow?
"Reo-nee! Time for practice!"
'Only one way to find out…'
Who am I again?
Ah, Mibuchi Ayase… Nearly slipped my mind.
And I wear an eye-patch over my left eye.
Hmm, that's the best greeting I could give you if I use my own words but if you want a more elaborate greeting, I have one.
Hi, my name is Mibuchi Ayase.
I'm fifteen years old, born on May 24th, 1998 and I am 160 cm high.
I have gray hair that according to people is untamable so I was advised to just leave it the way it is now.
I also like bottlecaps and can devour cherries in record speed and can make a thousand cherry stem knots if I want to.
And apparently, I got into an accident that affected the memory storage center of my brain so I tend to forget things quickly and oh, I only have one eye since I lost my left eye to the accident too.
But despite that, people still find me cute (not that I'm vain and everything) and one of those people is my cousin who goes to a school called Rakuzan High while I have to go to a school called Seirin High.
Well, that's me…
I am currently riding on a train on my way to my new town.
That is, according to this text message from someone called Mibuchi Reo who claims to be my cousin who is going to pick me up at…..
Where was he supposed to pick me up?
Wait…Where am I?
Who is 'I'?
Ah, Mibuchi Ayase… yes… must…remember…
BEEP
Ah, a message from this Mibuchi Reo…
Are you there yet?
Where is this 'there'?
BEEP
You forgot again, didn't you?
I quickly typed 'Yes…' and sent it off.
BEEP
You are currently in a train and you are Mibuchi Ayase, don't forget that! You are heading to a whole new prefecture so you better listen carefully. After you get off the train, find a place with a big letter M called Maji Burger and you'll find a guy that holds the sign that says 'Mibuchi Ayase',then that will be me, allright?
Oh, okay…
I'll meet up with this guy at a place called… Magic Burger…or something?
Who is this guy again?
Who are you?
BEEP
I am your cousin, Mibuchi Reo and I will be picking you up after you get off the train.
But I've never met you!
You already met me but you just forgot so just listen to me before you get hurt!
So I'm under orders from someone who I barely know? That doesn't sound safe at all. My mother told me to listen to the people I know but I don't remember ever meeting this Mibuchi Reo before so he's a stranger.
That's what my mother told me before I left the house.
Yeah…. My mother…
Who's my mother?
Do I have a mother?
Hey, do I have a mother?
BEEP
Of course, you have one!
You know so much about me, considering you're a stranger. Just who are you?
BEEP
I told you, I am your cousin…and my name is Mibuchi Reo.
Oh, he's my cousin! that means I've seen him before! He's not a stranger after all!
You're not a stranger!
BEEP
FINALLY! Yes, I am not a stranger!
The train suddenly stopped and caught me off guard and I ended up sandwiching the person sitting next to me. I quickly got up and apologized to the person which turned out to be an elderly woman.
"I am really sorry, ma'am! Please forgive me!" I bowed yet again after saying my umpteenth apology.
"Oh, it's alright! It always happens…" The old lady smiled at me so I couldn't help but smile back at her.
"Is this your stop, ma'am?" I asked. She nodded and began picking her bags up. I was faster than her so I managed to grab two of her bags in one hand and helped her stand up with the other.
"Oh, you don't have to do that!" she bashfully says.
"It's okay, ma'am! It's the least I can do for squishing you!" I beamed another smile at her as I slowly helped her down the platform and for the first time, I got a good look at the new place. The station was buzzing with people that push each other for a seat at the train and from what I see, 50 meters from here, there is no mercy as to who gets the last ticket, proven by the man in a black tux pickpocketting a ticket of a pink-haired girl with big fronts who was immersed in a conversation with a man with dark blue hair and dark tan. Almost like a ganguro…
"Ooh," the old lady suddenly exclaimed. I turned to look at her and she looked very distressed.
"I s there anything wrong ma'am?" she nodded and explained to me that all the porters were busy so she doesn't have any help in carrying her bags to the benches where her nephew was waiting for her…
"Don't worry ma'am, I'll help you!"
"Oh, I possibly can't ask you to do that!" I shook my head and grabbed her bags, saying that I insist that I help her.
"Oh, alright!" I chuckled at her response and we had a small conversation as we traversed the populous station to get to the benches where her nephew immediately took over the job of carrying her bags as soon as he saw us. They soon said goodbye though the old lady insisted that I come have dinner with them, which I gallantly refused because I had something to do…
Which I apparently forgot what it exactly was…
Come on, think, brain of mine, think!
Mine? Me?
Who was I again?
Where am I?
"Ah, Dai-chan! My ticket it's missing!" a loud voice interrupted my musing and I could see a pink-haired girl patting her bag and sweater for her ticket while the guy beside her scolded her for not taking a closer watch over her stuff…
Wait…
Ticket..
Pink..
Ganguro…
50 meters…
Guy in black tux…
I turned around to find the familiar blotch of black in the crowd and found him pressing himself against the strong current of people pushing among themselves as well.
Target Confirmed….
Distance between points A and B…
3 meters… hearing and vocal quality… 96.99%
Proceed?
Delete Memory?
Memory Deleted…
And before I could do anything, I open my eyes to see the man in the black tuxedo running away while being chased by men dressed in casual clothing and are carrying guns…
"What happened?"
I looked around to find everyone staring at me in disbelief. Then I heard a deep and throathy chuckle coming from behind me and I looked up to see a giant ganguro looming over me with an amused smirk on his face.
"You have guts, kid." The ganguro said.
I remember my mother telling me that it's polite to face the person talking to you, stranger or not, especially if they have a gun in their hands or if they are dangerous and that strangers are dangerous and I don't know this guy but it seems he knows me..
He knows me?
Who am I? I forgot…
"Excuse me, sir? But do you know who I am?" I asked the ganguro who looked surprised at my question.
"You were practically introducing yourself to us awhile ago then you don't know who you are?" he asked in disbelief.
I simply nodded and was dismayed when the guy just burst into more laughter and appears to be incapable of answering my question so I turned to the girl beside her
"Excuse me, can you tell me who I am?" the pinkette also seemed stunned but made a move to answer my question.
"Y-you said that your name was Mibuchi A-Ayase…" she said.
Mibuchi Ayase…must…not… forget….
"Thank you." I bowed in thanks and then proceeded to walk away from the crowd who just stood there. I thought this place was a train station and has many people killing each other for a seat, so why are they just standing there? Were they playing statues?
Huh, beats me...
Pinkette's P.O.V
"Ah, he's gone! And I haven't gotten to thank him yet!" I whined as I tried to find the hair color of that mysterious person named Mibuchi Ayase. He saved my ticket from being stolen by some bastard in tuxedo.
If he hadn't gone and rescued my ticket, I would never get to see my grandma on her deathbed!
"Give up, Satsuki. He's gone like the wind…." Dai-chan said.
"Hmmph," I pouted.. "How would you know?"
"I was the partner of the most presence-less basketball player there is. I can tell.." I pouted even more. The chances are slim that I would get to see my savior ever again and if I meet him, I would be sure to get every bit of information about him that I can get my hands on.
"Mibuchi Ayase, huh?"