Witch's thoughts: Hey all! It's me again!

First of all, I'm very sorry I made you wait for so long. The truth is that after the problems with my computer ended, I lost interest in KnB, for some reason. Needed to regain it ^^' the point is, i got an idea last night, how should I change the plot and I'm very excited about this. For those of you who dislike OCs and my Minami, sorry, but she stays. I need her to properly show you the romance betwien Kise and Kasamatsu :evil laugh:

I would like to thank all of you who left revievs :heart: I treasure all and every one of them. :)

now, have fun. it's mainly dialog, but still, I hope some new informations are in it ;)

Witch

The sun burned.

When Ryouta was running to school not wanting to be late yet again, he felt sweat running as well, but down his back. Waking up so late that he only managed to dress quickly and go out, Ryouta knew he would miss the first period. He wasn't particularly fond of school, nor did he like the subject, but for some reason he decided to go to school despite everything. Now, nearly falling down because of reckless trip, he got through the gate just in time to hear the bell ring.

There were few people in the courtyard, all hurrying to the building. Ryouta wanted to go as well, cursing silently his alarm clock, when someone called after him.

"Oi, Kise!" shouted Nakamura, one of his classmates. "There is a woman calling for you near the school gates, you lucky bastard!"

Ryouta turned around and wanted to ignore the call. There could be so many women that would come here and embarrass him, with his mother in the first place, that he didn't think it necessary to pay any attention to it. If they wanted something, they could always call him. But what if it was a stalker? She would stalk and smother him with her love…?

With the corner of his eye Ryouta caught a glimpse of something and in the next second decided, that he wasn't interested in the first period all that much.

The woman waved to him. Her shades covered half of her face.

"Minami-san!" he shouted "What are you doing here!?"

Minami smiled, pushing the glasses on the top of her forehead. She had a long sleeved shirt and jeans on, even though temperature was above hot.

"Good morning, Ryo-chan! I though you weren't coming today" she said, blinking to him. Taken aback, Ryouta didn't know what to ask first, because appearance of this woman made him greatly upset. She was the reason he couldn't sleep at night and when he did, he got terrible nightmares. Well, that wasn't entirely true. Minami might have been a stranger to Ryouta in some sense, but she was linked with someone Ryouta was interested in. And someone, because of whom he had a broken heart.

"Is… is there something wrong, Minami-san?" asked Ryouta, wondering why was she here now. The answer appeared soon enough.

"It's just we thought that you may need that " Minami reached to her bag and run quickly through its pockets. "So Miss Naoko asked me to deliver it to you, since I have morning off today."

His student card and ticket were neatly folded and packed in plastic bag to prevent any damage or dirt getting on it. Ryouta was looking at the small object in her hand as if he had seen a ghost. He was so sure he didn't tell them which school he was in and he got so easily cracked up! And due to his own negligence at that!

Minami must have noticed the horror on his face, because she flailed her hands, embarrassed.

"Oh, don't mind me, please! I'm going now, I hope I haven't disturbed you or anything?" she said hurriedly and Ryota started to feel bad about his behavior. She came here especially to give him his lost belongings, going away from her routine on free day and how he thanked her? Wondering if she would become a stalker. Still, she could become one, but that was no reason not to treat her nicely for now.

"Of course not." He said, beaming at her with smile number 6. "I have to thank you Minami-san, I would be very troubled if you haven't come to me."

Ryota knew he worked on women like that, but when she blushed a little, he felt a bit better. Well, a normal woman she was.

Minami wiped her forehead with the back of her hand.

"Warm, isn't it?" she said, straightening the sleeves of her shirt. "I should be going now."

"Why don't we go for a glass of nice, cold juice?" Ryouta jumped to his chance. His unjustified feeling of uncertainty disappeared, when Minami's bashful face turned into smiling and normal features of a pleased woman. Somehow, he didn't feel uneasy with her anymore. "I know just the place, it's very near…"

Ryouta didn't manage to finish, because he was pulled back by his collar. He near chocked because of that, but before he regained his voice to yell at the culprit, he became speechless again. He paled.

"What are you doing here? Mina?" Kasamatsu let go of Ryouta's clothes, shoving him backwards so strongly, that Ryouta bumped into wall. "Shouldn't you be at the shop today?"

"Yuki-chan!" Minami beamed with a smile so sunny, that Ryouta could go hide his own business smiles and train before the mirror some more before picking them back up. "I have the morning off. You not at lessons?"

Kasamatsu threw Ryouta threatening look.

"I was waiting for this bastard to appear at training. And here I find him, talking with you." He said, grimacing. Ryouta felt himself slouching unconsciously. "Walk with me, Mina."

When woman was fighting with getting her purse alright, Kasamatsu bended to Ryouta.

"I will talk to you later, Kise. About you skipping trainings too, but about you flirting with my sister in the first place. For heaven's sake, prepare an explanation. And pray it to be a good one."

Leaving together with Minami, Kasamatsu didn't even turn back once. Woman waved to Ryouta and he waved her back, but weakly and shortly, because when they disappeared behind the corner, he slid bonelessly to the ground. The sun was shining strongly, warming the back of his head, when he rested it on weaved shoulders. He knew that meeting with Kasamatsu-senpai so soon would be disastrous, but that aside, his mind could only orbit around one thing.

…sister?

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Yukio sighed heavily, having lost school from within his sight range. He just mailed Kobori about getting his things together into his locker for later use, when Minami poked him in the side.

"You didn't have to be so threatening, Yuki-chan."

"Don't call me that." He barked, more from habit that from actual annoyance. "And what are you talking about?"

"Ryouta-kun." She said simply. Through dark lenses of her glasses he couldn't see her eyes, but he knew they were grey and bright as his own. He liked her face. Minami's features were delicate and aristocratic, her lips full, her eyes beautifully shaped. That's what drove her to choose that blasted career as a model. That's what Yukio hated and loved in her at the same time – the will to do what she dreamt of for so long.

"He has issues." Yukio said unclearly, praying she would leave it at that.

She did. Because she found another interesting subject.

"If you don't mind me asking, are you alright at school?" she asked, somehow shyly. "because you're bruised here and here" Minami touched her own jaw, looking at her brother with worried look.

Yukio remembered the punch he received from Aomine and scowled. The whole talk, every little situation that happened later along with that idiotic argument he had with Kise came back that instant to him and he snarled.

"You said something about talking with some girl the other day" Minami went on, unsuspecting about her brother's foul mood she was causing. "Is this bruise connected with her?"

"Why do you ask?" Yukio muttered, annoyed. He didn't look at her, not wanting to show his face.

"Because when you were talking with me on the phone, it sounded that she was very important to you." She said, as if it was a normal thing. But because behind "her" Yukio camouflaged his talk with Kise, he shuddered.

"You are mistaken." He said weakly. For some reason, he felt embarrassed that Minami would find out about this ridiculous situation with Kise.

"Oh, am I?" Minami took off the glasses, exposing her pale face to the sun and closing eyes from pleasure. "Am I really?" she whispered, watching her little brother's face, red from nervous blush.