Haruka fell asleep on the way back to her house. Her arms were still wrapped around Kisho tightly.
"Haruka wake up. We're at your house..." Kisho said as he parked the dirt bike outside of the house.
Haruka opened her eyes slightly then turned red as she let go of Kisho, making her fall off the bike. "Owwww."
"You ok?" Kisho held out his hand smiling.
Haruka just looked up at him for a few seconds then finally grabbed his hand. "Y-yeah I'm ok."
"Ok. You're gonna have to convince your parents that I'm on your side," Kisho said.
"Um that's the hard part..." Haruka replied as she opened the door with Kisho close behind.
Thankfully the Kiryūins were still asleep. So Haruka and Kisho tiptoed up to her room, which followed with three pairs of eyes staring at them.
"Haruka...who is that?" Ryūko asked as she pulled the blanket over her stomach.
Kisho transformed to the form he was in when everyone else saw him back then.
"It's you!" Daisuke yelled as he transformed.
Ryūko threw the covers over herself, while Senketsu cracked his knuckles.
"I knew this was gonna happen," Kisho muttered as he put his hands up. "I know I've done you wrong and I'm sorry. I only acted like that to keep my cover ok? And if you don't trust me, look at this, Ryūko and Senketsu."
Ryūko and Senketsu both stared at the "boy" with confused looks.
Kisho held up a family picture. "Do you trust me now?"
Ryūko and Senketsu both gasped when they saw a particular person in the picture. It was Aikuro Mikisugi. "That perv..." Ryūko muttered.
"He's my dad," Kisho stated.
"D-dad? Mikisugi...a father?" Ryūko murmured.
"Uh huh. I'm part of the Nudist Beach group thingy my Dad is in," Kisho stated. "So do you trust me now?"
Everyone nodded.
"Good because now it's time to explain myself," Kisho spoke. He explained everything that he did to Haruka. "Also your daughter has a crush on me..." He smirked.
Haruka turned red. "N-no I don't..."
"Yes you do Haruka," Kisho replied.
"No I don't!" Haruka said loudly, he cheeks turning redder.
Kisho smirked some more. "Then you don't mind me doing this..." his clothes started to slip off without him even touching them.
Haruka was burning up, her face ablaze. "U-uhh..."
Daisuke was slamming his head against the floor while laughing.
After his shirt slipped off he put his hands in his pockets. "Playing hard to get I see...I'll have to up my game..." Kisho started to undo his belt.
Smoke was coming out of Haruka's ears. "Ok ok fine you win! Just stop or else I'll burn myself to death!"
Kisho stopped undoing his belt then slipped his shirt back on. "That's better..." He looked at his watch. "Ooops well I better be going or else Ragyō's gonna look for me. Bye." He waved then left.
Haruka stared at the door. "U-ummm..."
"So, my little girl is in love. Well what'da know..." Ryūko said as she rubbed Haruka's head.
"M-mom s-stop..." Haruka stuttered.
"Haha Haruka and Kisho sitting on a tree, K-I-S-S-I-N-G!" Daisuke screamed. "First comes love, then comes—"
Haruka grabbed her scissor blade and put it to Daisuke's neck. "Say anymore and I will slice your head off bastard!"
"Haruka!" Ryūko grabbed the blade out of Haruka's hands as Senketsu dragged Daisuke away.
"Bitch!" Daisuke yelled.
"Bastard!" Haruka screamed back.
"Ryūko I'll go talk to Daisuke in our room," Senketsu said as he dragged Daisuke away.
"Alright. I'll talk to Haruka..." Ryūko answered as she held Haruka's wrist.
"Mom he..." Haruka couldn't finish. She tried everything to loosen her mother's grip but nothing worked.
"Yes I know he was annoying you but that's not a reason for killing him Haruka," Ryūko said softly.
Haruka slammed her head against the wall. "Then what is a reason for killing him?"
"There is no reason for killing your bestest friend in the world," Ryūko responded.
Haruka held her head. "I guess you're right. I did over react a tiny little bit. After all I am short tempered like you Mom. I guess I just don't like it when people toy with my feelings."
Ryūko hugged Haruka while patting her head. "Good girl."
Haruka hugged her mother. "Daisuke you freaking idiot you are so dead when our parents are out of the room!" Haruka screamed in her head.
"Yeah sure," Daisuke responded through his head as he grabbed a pen from his pocket and drew on his hand.
"Daisuke it's not nice to toy with your sister," Senketsu said after he placed Daisuke on his bed.
"Yeah yeah," Daisuke muttered as he continued to draw.
Senketsu took the pen from Daisuke. "This is serious."
"Hey! I know ok? Just give my pen back," Daisuke responded.
Senketsu put the pen in his pocket. "Not until I'm done."
"Fine," Daisuke crossed his arms.
"Don't toy with your sisters emotions alright? If you do, you actually might die from how she reacts when she's angry," Senketsu stated.
"Alright," Daisuke responded as he stood up.
"Good boy," Senketsu finally said as they both walked back to the room. "Ryūko you're going back to our room."
"Why?" Ryūko asked.
"For reasons..." Senketsu spoke as he carried Ryūko into their room, while shutting the door.
"Ew," both the twins muttered.
Haruka looked at Daisuke. "You're dead meat."
"In your dreams," Daisuke answered.
"Yeah whatever..." Haruka muttered as she took her laptop out and played with it.
Hours later, everyone was back to sleeping. Everyone except Haruka that is. She had been playing a game for hours. She was on a roll until she got interrupted. "Email? From who?" she whispered to herself. She opened it then read it and turned red. "It's almost nine...but ok..." Haruka went to check her brother, her parents, and the Kiryūins. Still all asleep. Haruka headed to her dirt bike and drove off to the same place she drove to hours before. "Just because I came doesn't mean we are on a date ok?"
"I figured you were gonna say that," Kisho responded as he took a Pocky stick and stuck it out of his mouth. "That's why this is gonna be a hang out. I want to know you better Haruka." He climbed up a tree and sat on a branch. "You coming up?"
"Yeah," Haruka responded as she climbed up the tree and sat about two feet away from Kisho. "So what do you want to know?"
"I don't know. Interests and disinterests probably..." Kisho answered.
"Ok...I like drifting off, playing games online, and um...I guess fighting? And I don't like vegetables and being social..." Haruka replied with her head down.
"Nice. My turn now. I like spying and being a nudist. I don't like being told what to do," Kisho stated.
"Cool..." Haruka murmured.
"Man you have a monster crush on me don't you?" Kisho chuckled.
"N-no I don't..." Haruka muttered.
"Yes you do. And I don't care if you don't admit it now. I'll wait until you do," Kisho spoke.
Haruka blushed. "That'll be a while then..."
"Will it?" Kisho asked. "Oh well. I guess I gotta up my game."
"Hey we're still young. If anything I would admit it when I'm seventeen..." Haruka put her hand over her mouth. "Oh crap. I just said that..."
Kisho smiled. "Ok then I'll wait seven more years for you."
Haruka looked up. "Aw c'mon stop. You seriously are gonna make me burn alive..."
Kisho laughed. "That's kinda the point."
"Aw you jerk!" Haruka playfully punched Kisho in the shoulder.
"Ow..." Kisho held his shoulder then laughed. "So what I'm getting is we are friends right now?"
"Of course you dummy," Haruka chuckled.
"Ok good," Kisho sighed. "Also I gotta tell you something. My Dad said that your Mom had a crush on him when he was her teacher..."
Haruka froze. "Come again?"