Kenma Kozume

That afternoon, Kenma was going to stay at Kuroo's house as they had planned. Kuroo had gone out to buy snacks, leaving him alone at home for a while.

Kenma calmly took off his sweaty shirt, preparing to put on a more comfortable one. His mind wandered to what he would do next: probably play, or just lie down and do nothing.

Kuroo's room door opened without warning.

—Kuroo, did you see my face...?
The voice cut off abruptly.

There she was, Kuroo's younger sister. As soon as she entered, her eyes fell directly on Kenma's slim but toned figure, just as he was pulling up his clean shirt. He turned around when he felt her presence.

Kenma's golden eyes met hers for a millisecond before she shot out of the room.

*Kenma stared at the half-open door, raising an eyebrow and sighing, he sat down on the bed. “Was that Kuroo’s sister?”

Minutes later, the front door was heard opening.

—I'm back!
Kuroo said in a cheerful voice

Before he could say anything, the girl suddenly appeared behind her brother and hugged him tightly from behind, burying her face in his back.

—Huh? What's wrong, shorty?
Kuroo asked, laughing.

-Nothing...
she murmured without raising her head.

Kenma watched the scene with a neutral expression, although somewhat uncomfortable with what had happened. Kuroo noticed the discomfort, frowned slightly.

—Did something happen while I was gone?
he asked, looking between them.

Kenma shrugged, as if it was no big deal

—He burst in as I was changing. He didn't hear me over the music.

Kuroo let out a chuckle and then patted him on the head.

—Oh, right! I forgot to tell you Kenma was staying. He's my best friend, remember?
he said with his enthusiastic tone.
—Kenma, this is my adorable but clumsy little sister.

Kenma nodded in greeting