"Are you serious?"

"Yes"

"But they don't remember us anymore! "

"Ryouta does"

"He has got nothing to do with them.."

"We have to see them. And they will not remember, until someone forces them too. Their memories are buried too deep... Please Maya. You are dying to see them ... So am I ! I can't live like this anymore. It's been two years already! "

"Alright ...

'Class please listen. Today we have a new transfer student entering our school.'

Excited chatter broke out in the class. Everyone looked at each other and started talking and wondering aloud about the new student . This was due to the fact that the second semester had already begun. Maya could hear the noise even from standing outside. She chuckled. So was the enthusiasm of teenagers. Well she was one too. In body ...

But not in soul

"Maya-chan please come in." the teacher called

She walked inside. The chatter slowly died down as everyone took her in. Her face was exposed mostly , her short hair brushing her shoulders lightly. It had started to get old but all that she was wearing was a Half-sleeve shirt and a skirt reaching her knees. Her socks were ankle length and her shoes were sports ones. She looked ordinary. Boys who had expected to see something excuisite were dissapointed , while the girls didn't know what to make of her.

What they didn't know was what she was hiding behind this normal facade.

"Hello everyone! I am Maya. Just Maya. Pleasure to meet you all and I really hope that we all an get along well." she spoke . Her face had a light smile on it. But that was it. No one would be able to tell that this was his sister.

Not that anyone knew about him here.. Much. Except for the girls. Oh no... The girls always knew who Kise Ryouta was.

A small smile came on her face as she walked towards the one bench free. It was right in the last row beside the window.

"Uh .. Maya-chan I am sure I can find another seat for you." the teacher spoke hesitantly.

She stopped startled as it dawned on her that she had automatically started walking there , without listening to the teacher.

"I am so sorry sensei!" Maya spoke as she put her stuff on the bench. "But it's quite alright. This place is quite comfortable." she gave her teacher a small smile.

Tact could get one out of the most difficult of situations. A small apology , a pleasant smile were sometimes all it took to win over an enemy. The only problem was that most people with position were too proud for stuff like that. And also the fact that most enemies were not won over so easily.

Thank god her sensei didn't count as one of those enemies.

The lesson started. Her sensei's name was Ama Aramaki. She was her home-room teacher and also the mathametics teacher. She could feel the gaze of a few students on her as the lesson started. The person in front of her turned around to introduce herself.

"Hi! My name is Haroku Edamura. Welcome to our class."

"Hey. I am maya. Nice to meet you Edamura-san. And thanks. I hope to have a good time here."

"I am sure you will.' Edamura turned around to pay attention to the teacher.

Maya took her books out and tried to listen to the teacher. But she was sitting beside the window for god's sake! How was she supposed to listen when there was a withered away sakura tree just beside her view, outside the window. No wonder no one sat on this bench.

Who cared . As the teacher kept on speaking and started writing on the board she focused her mind. She felt her concious beginning to rise above her. Her eyes fluttered slightly for a few seconds...

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and her eyes closed as she escaped the confines of the class and her concious lightly touched the withered sakura tree. Her fingers recoiled slightly as her other self touched the tree. It was dying. The lass was on the second floor. She attached herself to the tree and sightly slid down.

And she gasped as her concious flew back inside her and her eyes flew open.

The entire process had hardly taken 2 minutes and no one had noticed anything , as everyone was either focused on either the teacher or their own work. Even her gasp had been extremly light so she did not draw anyone's attention.

The day went by slowly . She had gotten introduced to many other classmates of her. The teachers found her an ok student. She payed attention in class. At least thats what they thought. Her classmates found her to be a generally likeable person, if not a bit quiet.

That was exactly what she wanted. At the moment she was sulking inside after all. It had been 2 years since they had all come back. Two years since she had not spent more that a week at most apart from Ayena. Now because of her insictane she was forced to come back to Japan. Not that she didn't want to. It was just that she would have liked for Ayena to come with her. But no! She would not.

Why?! Because she was trying to find ways to ...

Ugh! She sooooo did not want to dwell on those things. All she knew was that Ayena was not here. And she alone had to see everyone from afar. Especially Riko and Satsuki.

It would have been nice if she had some support while watching her sisters from afar like a bloody stalker!

Even though she was a well wishing stalker whose only wish was for all four of them to get together again and throw some over-arrogant Emperor's of off their throwns.

A/N

Konnihiwa minna-san!

This is my first ever Kuroko no basuke fanfic. A few years back i had started to write some other fanfics and they were sooooo heidious that I decided to stop. For the past few years I have been reading intensely so I hope that now I am finally ready to write.

I mean I have written stories before but never published them.

Anyways about this fic. The name is super cheezy. I know . But it fits. Hahah.

Now let me clear up some things about the timmeline. Maya has entered the school during the second semester few weeks before the serein vs kirisaki diachi match.

And no, she has not entred Kaijo kouko.

Anyways please review and give suggestions.

Critisism is welcome but only good ones. Like the ones where you all do not bash me and my story... heheheh

Next update will be probably in the next two weeks as my college teachers have gone mad and are asking for thousands of projects.

See you all later!

Ja na.