Prologue:

Hello. Asl?

29/m/Iraq

"err..not interested...bye-bye."

Hello. Asl?

16/f/japan…you?

30/m/Pakistan

"Not either. Bye-bye."

Hi Cutie! Asl?

What's yours first?

20/les/India

"Gak! Definitely not! GOODBYE!"

"It's always like this everyday…" Eno-ei closed JMRC realizing that there was no hope in finding a good man to talk to. "That's it. I'm quitting this nonsense." She would always say after how many hours of searching for the right chat mate and end up closing JMRC with no one to chat with. It's not that she was desperate to find a boyfriend because she already has one. She just wanted to find someone whom she can open up her problems to and she needed one badly. Why not find a woman? Because she wanted to know the men's way of thinking especially that she's had several problems with Fujima and she can't make out a proper solution.

"Why can't any of Shoyo's men talk to girls properly instead of flirting? It's really annoying, Kura-chan. I wanted to know what goes around in their heads but come to think of it; the way they act around girls shows what they're thinking." Kura, Eno-ei's most trusted friend, barked as she caressed its head softly. "I don't want to leave Fujima. I'm glad that we're okay again ever since what happened last week but I'm afraid of what will happen next. Sigh…This is what I get for having an MVP player for a boyfriend…but…he's really worth the fight, right kura-chan?" She smiled at the Japanese Pitz that was playing with its tail.

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'Kaede-chan! You have to learn how to socialize. Why don't you start with JMRC? It'll help you and we can communicate there when I'm in New York…' He remembered every word she said that day. It was still fresh in his memory even though 3 years had passed already. Her face was so pleasant-looking yet you could see the sadness in her eyes.

"Kuso, I'm missing her again." He whispered softly and closed his eyes. He was alone in his room lying on his bed. She was making him miss her again and he didn't wish for that. He wants to move on and forget those painful years of loneliness she left behind. Basketball was the only thing that would take her out of his mind for a while but then after that she would be back again filling those empty ruins in his head.

He opened his eyes and found himself staring at the lit screen of the computer. 'Why don't you start with JMRC? It'll help you and we can communicate there when I'm in New York…' He stood up and sat down by the computer on his chair and clicked on the JMRC icon.

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