The Nameless Ace (UNDER EDITING)

Chapter 22 - Eye See Through You (1)

[A: Get the pun? Eye? I? Get it? Yes? No? Well, I tried... also this is Hikari's face claim^ forget the robot hand tho]

"Ne ne, Kioto-chan!" Fana chirped.

"Nani?" I asked as I scrolled through my phone.

Business

Fan mail

Interview

Business

Fan mail

Fan mail

Interview

Interview

Interview

Business-

"Midorima-kun wants to meet with you at Yosen." Fana excitedly bounced up and down.

"Huh? What does carrot-kun want?" Hina frowned.

"Well, let's go see him then. Also isn't that Murasakibara's school?" Hikari snapped a pocky in half.

"Eh?? No, no, no!" Fana exclaimed.

"Fana?" Hina asked, dumbfounded by her behavior. 

"He said he wants to meet Kioto alone," Fana emphasized.

"What? Does he like Kioto or something?" Hina tapped her chin.

"Midorima-kun? Like someone? As in a crush? The only way he'd ever be with someone would be if a female was declared as the day's lucky item or something." Hikari scoffed.

"I'll be going, tell Ayame for me." I sighed as I got up from my chair.

"Hai!" Fana sang as I slung my bag over my shoulder, walking out the door.

"BYE!" Hina waved.

"See yo- huh? HOW COME YOU GET TO SKIP SCHOOL?" Hikari shrieked in protest.

"What can I say? Money is power, isn't it?" I smirked. 

"What does that have to do with this?" Hikari yelled as I exited the school.

I ran my hand through my hair and gave a cold smile.

Midorima Shintaro, the closest person to being Seijuro's bestfriend.

How interesting.

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I opened the door, only to be greeted by the sound of squeaking sneakers, dribbling balls, and people.

People

Didn't he say he wanted to meet me alone? 

"What a hypocrite." I could almost hear Hina sigh in mock disappointment.

He's even late. My eye's narrowed at the thought. 

I sighed as I looked at the clock, might as well watch the Yosen members practice while I wait, that is, if he even shows up. If he doesn't, I should really eat a few carrots tonight. 

After a quick scan, I was about to deem this game certain but a certain member caught my eye.

Isn't that him?

//Chapter 14 - You:

"Hai," I answered as I slowly got up, rubbing my eyes. A few weeks have passed in Rakuzan, surprisingly, I haven't seen my brother yet. I later found out he's on the basketball team and they were gone for a while. The downside? I have to face him again today. How long has it been since I've seen him? Or even messaged him? A year? A year and a half? Probably. Hmm speaking of the basketball team, there seems to be a friend I need to greet...along with my brother.

//

I watched amusedly as he shot a special shot into the ball, making the opponents confused.

After watching a few points, I sighed and leaned on the wall, closing my eyes.

I think I'll be eating carrots tonight.

"Huh? Kioto-kun?" A boy tilted his head in recognition.

"Drop the kun." I responded in almost instinct.

"Ah, gomen, Kioto."

"...Tatsuya."

Himuro Tatsuya, a childhood friend before he moved to America at the age of 8, still kept in touch.

"I see you've met Atsushi," I noted, referring to the purple-haired giant refusing to meet my gaze.

Ever since we first met, Atsushi has always seemed a bit childish towards me, Hina had a theory he was scared of me which I didn't think was true but come to think of it, I might have hit him with a ball 1- no 3- no 8- no 18 times? Still, it's not like Ryouta or Daiki had it better.

I think I've even slapped a few of my brother's way too...

I sighed as Atsushi still refused to look at me, reaching in my pocket, a familiar crinkle caught his attention.

"Kioto, do you...have the limited edition chips?" 

I swear, his eyes sparkled.

"HUH? IS THAT THE NAMELESS ACE?"

"BAKA, SHE'S AKASHI KIOTO SHOW SOME RESPECT!"

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After calming the Yosen members down, we sat on the bench as we occasionally had a few casual chats. Suddenly I stiffened to a familiar, dramatic, loud entrance.

Why are they here?

As if on cue, an annoyed voice growled, "Why am I here, Midorima, teme!" (Why am I here, Midorima, you bastard.)

"Carrot-kun, can't you make him shut up?"

"Nandayo?"

"Does he ever shut up?"

"Language." 

"G-gomen."

Wait, THEM TOO?

A group of teens walked into the gym. Not just any group of teens.

Ryouta, Daiki, Hikari, Hina, and Ayame. Oh right and a Shintaro.

Can I just ask,

What.

The.

Hell?

[A/N: Hello guys (and girls) I'll probably not be updating until sometime when the summer begins because I'm planning on focusing on Imperfect Paradise instead (READ IT OR DIEEE), so yeah, see you in the summer! Also at this rate, I might get 10k views before summer starts! ^_^ Byeeee!]