That night, Inui had gotten a horrible case of insomnia. He sat in his bed, pondering what to do now that he was 100 percentsure he would not get much sleep tonight. Of course, there was the fact that he could always create a new juice, but..right now, for some reason, he just wasn't in the mood.

'Strange..' he thought, amused.

All his data had been updated..excluding that one particular female's data.. So. What could he possibly do to pass the time? He lay in bed, hands underneath his head, thinking deeply. He had never really noticed the young girl called Kabibito- Which, was really odd, because that was very unlike Inui not to notice someone. Maybe it was simply because she did not want to be noticed. He was 87 percentsure that was the reason. He continued to think about Kabibito and her mysteries for the longest time, not even realizing what he was doing. Finally, around 3 in the morning, Inui drifted off to a soft slumber, the wheels still turning in his head.

Inui awoke to the loud buzz of his alarm clock. He sat up and stretched. The time was now 6:30 AM. A smile spread across Inui's face. He still had time to prepare a wonderful Inui Juice, guarenteed to terrify the Seigaku regulars, or your money back.

'Now what should I put in it this time?..Ah! Garlic.'

Inui laughed manically while mixing all the ingredients together. He knew exactly what his perfect job would be. Mad scientist. While he poured the contents in a huge glass, he wondered what kind of reaction Kabibito would have if she drank this..It finally occured to him just how much he had been thinking about her. No one had ever really intrigued him like this..

"Hmm.." Inui said aloud. "Ii data."

The day seemed to drag on and on forever to Inui. Which, he was 99 percentsure it was taking forever to end because he so badly wanted it to. He was so eager to give Kabibito the juice! He still couldn't figure out why, but he just shrugged it off and figured he simply wanted to see how much the juice would effect her. Of course, he still had to figure out how he would fool her into drinking it... He still didn't have that much data on her, so unfortunately, he had no idea what kind of things she liked, though he was 98 percentsure she would not like his new juice.

"Ah..nearly 12 already, ne?" He asked himself, looking at his watch. He smirked. It was lunchtime, and that could only mean...This would be the perfect time to confront her! Inui had already memorized the data on her, so he was 100 percentsure she would be under the very same tree in which they had met. Inui sneaked around like the sneaky devil he was, until he saw her.

"Ah! How fancy is it meeting you here, again."

Inui nearly laughed out loud when the shocked girl shrieked and jumped, as he knew she would.

"W-what are you doing here?" For some reason, her eyes were wide with fear as she stared at him. "You-you're Inui Sadaharu, right?"

Inui whipped out his green notebook and begin to write down his newly found data.

"Ah, yes. Wonderful to see you remembered," he responded without looking up.

"A-ano...can I help you with something?" Inui chuckled, and kept writing his discoveries down.

"Yes, as a matter of fact you can. I would love for you to be the first to try my new Inui Juice." There was something about the glint in Inui's eyes that made Kabibito uneasy.

"I-Inui Juice? What's that?" She swallowed hard as Inui held up a glass full of a green, foul-looking substance.

"Don't worry," he laughed. "It's perfectly harmless." He waved the glass in her face succeeding in making her gag.

"It looks...gross," she said doubtfully. "Ano..are you sure it's safe?"

"100 percent sure. Now, try some!" Kabibito took the glass from him uncertainly, and put it up to her lips. She took a deep breath, and shyly, sipped it.

Inui stared eagerly as she took a drink. Then, he began to laugh hysterically when she spit it out.

"What the hell was that!" She begin spitting like crazy, and making choking noises. Inui grinned with delight.

"Well, it could've been worse, you know. You could have fainted."

"Could've been worse! Are you crazy!"

"Some people think so."

She gaped at him, then slid up against the tree, holding her stomach.

"Ooh...I think I'm gonna be sick..." Kabibito swayed from side to side. She hiccupped, and giggled. Inui raised an eyebrow, and began to scribble down the results. He looked up, startled, when he felt something grab his pant leg.

"I-Inui," Kabibito giggled girlishly. "Can I speak to vanilla?" Again, Inui raised an eyebrow. What was she talking about?

She continued to sway, and clinged onto his pant leg. "Theres a...pineapple..laying eggs in the tree." This time, Inui raised both eyebrows and looked at her in question. Then, she fell over.

'Interesting side effects...,' Inui thought, amused. 'The juice seemed to have made her..drunk.' He scribbled that down, and flopped down beside her. He poked her with his pencil, and she groaned. Inui leaned really close to her face, inches from her nose. Her eyes then fluttered open. She let out such a loud scream, Inui wanted to cover his ears. Kabibito scrambled backwards, away from him.

"W-what are you trying to do, give me a heart attack!" She shrieked. Inui chuckled.

Actually, I was experimenting. I wanted to see what kind of reaction surprises give you." Inui seemed to have found this amazingly funny, while Kabibito scowled. Finally, Inui stopped laughing and looked at her seriously.

"While you were passed out, I noticed that you were not eating." Her eyes widened in surprise, and she looked down.

"Not..eating? What do you mean..," She mumbled.

"That is what most people do at lunchtime, you know." Inui looked at her with interest, although he couldn't see her face. She seemed to have found something extraordinary about the ground at this moment.

"Ano..yes. B-but..I just..wasn't hungry." She did not take her eyes off the ground, and began to fumble nervously with her sleeves.

"Ah."

There was a long pause between the two, and everything suddenly felt awkward. Inui then had a wonderful idea.

"So. Do you happen to know anything about tennis?" Kabibito's eyes snapped up from the ground to stare him directly in the eyes. Er..well, as directly as she possibly could since he had glasses on.

"Tennis?..Ano..I know a few things. I've played before. Why?" She glared at him suspiciously, and he resisted the urge to chuckle.

"Well, I still don't have anywhere near enough data on you, and I just thought that would be the perfect opportunity to collect some. So, I challenge you to a tennis match."

"C-challenge me?" She squeaked. "B-but, I'm not even that good at tennis, and-and, I'm not even sure I can still play, besides, what if I can't make it? I wouldn't want you to expect me to be there and I not show up..." She continued to ramble, until Inui silenced her.

"So, it's settled then. Meet me at the tennis courts tomorrow around..say..5 PM. I will be waiting." Inui got up, and brushed himself off. Kabibito had started to protest, but he had already walked away.

A/N: Sorry, I just had to fix this chapter because I found too many mistakes..I'm a perfectionist, unfortunately. If I see flaws in my story ( which, no telling how many there is Oo ) it just eats at me till I fix them. Please review and tell me how it is!

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