9-Itoko (Cousins)
A/n: Guess.
Fuji Residence
"Welcome home itoko." Hisashi spoke as Fuji walked through the door before heading to her room.
"What did you do?" Yumiko smiled to her little brother as he sat down at the table.
"What do you mean?" Fuji spoke as if nothing was wrong.
"It looks like she's ready to slit your throat in your sleep, you look horrible, and she used itoko instead of Syuusuke." Yumiko joined him at the table.
"She played, at Kawamura's Sushi Bar." Fuji gave in to his older sister knowing that if he didn't tell, she would most likely freak on him.
"I'll take it as it was your fault she was playing and you didn't tell her until the last moment?" Fuji nodded yes, still smiling (have you ever seen him not smiling?). "Baka. I have no sympathy for you. Just remember she is the extreme sadist, so you better go make it up to her. Before she takes a guitar string and almost strangles you in your sleep." Yumiko got up and left her brother there to mull over the situation. The next morning Fuji made sure to get up before Hisashi and he started to make his own breakfast. He sat down to eat his food when he heard something.
"SYUUSUKE ITOKO!" Hisashi had just woken up and had a bus to catch in ten minutes. "YOU SHOULD HAVE WOKEN ME UP! You will pay."
"Ohayo, Hisashi." Yumiko smiled.
"Ohayo." Hisashi quickly combed through her hair with her fingers and stole Fuji's plate of food.
"That's going to be really spicy!" Fuji called after her but it was too late.
"Didn't I tell you to get on her good side? She won't mind the spice. You two are so much alike: sadists, eyes perpetually closed, devour spicy food like its nothing, and are geniuses," Yumiko gave him some of her breakfast so he wouldn't be late to school.
Later
"Hoi Fuji!" Eiji called in his ear.
"My ears still hurt from yesterday. Saa, what will we be doing today?" Fuji smiled to the other third years.
"What was that about, yesterday?" Oishi looked over to his friend who was currently fuming over his cell phone which was currently playing a very disturbing song. "Fuji what's wrong?"
"HISASHI!" Said girl let a smile cross her face before walking around the corner.
"What's wrong Syuusuke?" Hisashi looked completely innocent to the regulars who had only met her once or twice and thought she was a sweet shy girl.
"Fix my cell phone and give me back my real racket bag." Fuji was currently attempting to hide a very fluffy, sparkly, and pink, with several girly charms bag behind his back.
"Are you sure you want me to fix your cell phone?"
"On second thought I'll figure it out later. But give me back my racket bag."
"Fuji what's that behind your back?" As Eiji managed to reach the bag and pull out everyone nearby couldn't help but let a few laughs out before trying to stifle them.
"You're holding it." Hisashi grinned sadistically as Fuji looked over the bag. "Give it here, I'll fix it." He looked at her skeptically. "We're even, so let me fix it Syuusuke." He gave in and she quickly removed all the pink, sparkly, fluffiness from the bag. "I attached everything with safety pins. Baka." Hisashi walked away with a little bit of laughter.