Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters portrayed in the story. they are licensed under the Creative Commons and developed by Four Leaf Studios. The Visual novel can be downloaded at Katawa Shoujos' Main site.

I have written a few other fanfic's for this site and a few other sites. I set out with the intentions of just making a lemon fanfic for Misha and Hisao, but soon realized I would be able to make it into a story that could take the place as a route for Misha since there was not one in the VN. I am fairly new to VN's so anything that seems out of place please feel free to comment below so I can improve on it.

If you have not read the VN I recommend it. It has about 35 hours of game play and I feel it helps you grow as a person. To me it was more than just a eroge, it allowed me to see others in a different light and appreciate what I have.

Wahahaha was the first thing I heard when I woke up this morning. I glanced over at the clock on the nightstand that was in the guest bedroom at Shizune's house. The wahaha's sounded like they getting closer.

10:34 am glared back at me in red glow.

I heard someone fumbling with the doorknob. My only guess is that it could be Misha judging by her trademark laugh coming down the hallway. I quickly turn onto my side to face the door and make sure the covers are over my chest so as to hide my scar and a certain something that is almost always at attention in the mornings.

"Morning Hicchan ~Wahahah. Time to wake up! There is some leftover breakfast on the table downstairs if you want any." She states as she comes to the side of the bed.

"Morning Misha, I'll be down in a minute. Let me get dressed first."

She turns on her heel and starts bouncing towards the door again, her pink drills slightly bouncing with each step.

How can she always be this chipper? Quickly dismissing the thought I get out of bed and slip on a pair of slacks and a dark short sleeve button up shirt. I begin taking my regimen of pills, quickly gulping them down without any water.

As I make my way to the table I take a look at what is left to eat. Just some eggs, a few pieces of toast and some lukewarm juice. I make a small plate of the cold eggs and somewhat soggy toast and sit across from Misha who is almost done with her toast with some strawberry jam on it.

"Where is everyone else?" I ask as I start to eat.

Misha finishes her toast and answers with her mouth still half full. "Shicchan, Hideki, and Jigoro all went out earlier this morning to spend some family time together and will not be back until this evening. Lilly and Akira left around an hour ago." she exclaims as she licked the remaining jam off of her fingers and finished off her juice. "Since we have the whole day alone together, what do you want to do today Hicchan?"

"I might catch up on some reading and relax outside for a while." I exclaim as I finish off the eggs.

"That sounds boring." Misha exclaims as she gives a pouty face and puts on a sad puppy dog expression.

I eventually sigh and ask the question that she knows I'll ask. "What did you want to do today?"

"Wahahah~ glad you asked Hicchan. I was going to go into town and do some shopping, but without Shicchan there with me it would be kind of lonely." she shoots another pouty face in my direction.

I sigh again, taking the bait "When do you want to leave?"

"Right now, if you are ready!" She exclaims as a wide grin spreads across her face.

After a short walk from Shizune's house we are on the outskirts of town and begin window shopping. Misha runs into a smaller store with a mannequin wearing a sundress and begins browsing through the racks. She picks up a pale yellow one and hands it to me.

"Could you hold this for me for a few minutes Hicchan, I want to see what else they have."

"Sure, no problem. After a few more stores do you want to get something to eat? The breakfast was a little lacking."

"Yep, just let me see if I can find a few more things." she states with a devilish grin.

Misha goes about browsing through a few more racks looking for clothes. Occasional picking something up and holding it to herself to see if it would fit. As we make our way around the store I don't even realize we have made our way into the lingerie department. Misha keeps browsing through the racks currently oblivious to the fact that I am still here... that is until she chooses out a matching pair of white and pink striped bra and panties and hands them to me. Just as she hands them to me she remembers I am still here with her. Her amber colored eyes grow wide and her face flushes red instantly and she looks down. I can feel my cheeks heating up as well and turn away from her. She grabs the clothes from me and quickly walks off to the changing rooms.

"I'll be out in just a few minutes Hicchan. I want to make sure these fit. Can you wait in outside the dressing rooms, I want to get your options on a few of them."

I nod silently and take a seat near the dressing rooms. As I look around the store I can only see a two other customers in here with us and a saleswoman behind the register flipping through a magazine trying to pass the time. Slowly my mind begins to wander as I am waiting for Misha to change. I can't help imagining her in the underwear she chose from the lingerie department. I can see her pink hair falling over her shoulders as she has her arms pressed to her sides and crossed under her chest, making her breasts look even bigger and straining them against the thin fabric of the bra. I can feel a slightly dreamy look spread across my face imagining the way she would have her thighs pushed together and slightly stick her supple butt out behind her.

I snap out of my daydream as she comes out from the changing room in the pale yellow dress she picked out.

"How does it look Hicchan?" Misha exclaims, as she puts her hands on her hips and shifts her weight to her left foot.

It takes me a few seconds to respond. The sundress is nice, it comes down to just a over her knees and has a subtle ruffle along the bottom of it. The top part of the dress has two thin straps holding it up on her shoulders coming down to a V and showing just a little bit of her chest.

"Looks good. It is nice to see you in something other than a school uniform." I said as I give her one more look over. "What about the rest of the clothes?"

"I didn't like the way the rest of them fit. Are you ready to go to another store?"

"Don't you need to change back into your Bush Cheney '04 shirt and black skirt"

"I think I'll wear this one the rest of the day" she exclaims with a smile on her face.

As we make our way up to the front of the store I can't help but notice that she still has the bra and panty set in her hands, again the image of her in them flashes through my mind.

"I'll take this dress and these please." Misha says as she sets the tag for the dress and her new underwear on the countertop. "And I'll need a bag for my old clothes as well, if you can."

"No problem miss." The cashier says as she rings everything up and hands Misha an empty bag to put her previously worn clothes in. Misha pays for the clothes and we make our way out of the store and back out to the main street. We keep window shopping for about another 30 minutes, and come across no other stores that piqué our interests.

"Is there anything you want to do at all Hicchan?" Misha states breaking the silence.

I look around and see a park in the distance with what looks a food vendor stall near the entrance of it.

"If you would like, we can go to the park over there, I think I even see a vendor stall if you want something to eat, I know I do."

"I hope they have something sweet, I'm not in the mood for any 'real' food yet." Misha exclaims as she grabs my hand and pulls me towards the stall.

As we get closer to the vendor I see that Misha gets her wish and we are waiting in line to get a crêpe.

"What type of crêpe do you want Hicchan. I think I am going to get the large mixed berry one!"

I look at the menu and nothing really excites my interest. "I guess I'll get the strawberry one."

We place our order and the vendor tells us it will be just a few minutes and we can pay for them when they are ready.

Misha turns around and looks at me giving me her best sad puppy dog expression again. "Hicchan I don't think I have enough for the crêpe after getting the dress. Would you be able to pick up the tab this time?"

"I guess so...what is this a date or something." I exclaim while smirking.

"Only if you want it to be Hicchan. Wahahah ~." She says with a wink.

After a few minutes our food is ready, I pay for them and thank the vendor. We make our way over to a bench off to the side of the road under a tree. Misha takes no time to wait and starts eating the rather large crêpe as soon as we sit down. About halfway through her crêpe I notice she is now only nibbling at it as she looks off into the distance with a faraway look in her eyes.

"Hey Hicchan...what do you think of me and Shicchan?"

Taken back by the question I choke a little on the bite of food I had in my mouth.

"I like you both. You guys are fun to hang out with, even if most of the time we spend together is working on student council stuff."

Taking a deep breath and slowly exhaling Misha broke her stare from whatever she was gazing at, scooted closer to me and rested her head on my shoulder. "I never told anyone this, but the reason I joined the student council was because of Shicchan. At first I hated how brash she was and was always bossing people around to make sure things got done for student council. After spending more and more time with her I began to admire her. She always put others first even if it meant she got the butt end of the deal."

Misha was saying all of this while fidgeting with the crêpe in her hands. I could tell she was having a hard time getting the story out, but at the same time it looked like some sort of weight was being lifted off of her chest.

"I began to like her more, I slowly realized..." Her voice trailed off and was catching in her throat as she continued.

Misha clenched her hands together tightly. She started to lightly bite her lower lip as it started quivering. I could see a small amount of tears welling up in her gentile amber colored eyes.

"I realized I had fallen in love with Shicchan. I wanted to be with her. I wanted to be by her side through everything...but when I told her this she rejected me. She dismissed it as she did many other things." By this time I could see a small stream of tears silently rolling down her now reddened cheeks and landing on my shoulder, but she still continued on pushing herself to get the words out. "It hurt Hicchan. It felt like there was a hole in my heart. I still wanted to stay by her side, even if she would not love me the way I loved her I still wanted to be there for her no matter how painful it would be."

I sat there in silence taking it all in, admiring her strength to tell me all of this. I had never seen her like this before, she seemed so vulnerable, but relieved that she could tell another person this.

"But I see the two of you getting along so well together. I cannot help but feel the same way again. Like I am being rejected again, but this time it would be by both you and Shicchan. I don't know if I would be able to take that pain again Hicchan."

By now Misha has tears streaming down her face. She slowly turns toward me and raises her eyes to meet mine.

"Hicchan...I lo-"

I don't give her time to finish what she wanted to say. I wrap my arms around her and gently pull her into my chest. I can feel her shaking in my arms and quietly sobbing.

"Misha...I feel the same way about you. Shicchan is just a friend to me, someone I admire just like you do. I like her. I like her drive and her ambition, her selflessness, the way she is able to motivate others. But I Love you Misha. You're strong, I don't know many other people that could do what you did. You stuck by Shizune's side even though everyday it hurt."

I can feel her shake a little less and her sobs soften.

"Thank you Hicchan, you don't know how good it feels to hear that."

I can feel her slightly pull off of my chest and look up at me. Pieces of her hair are lightly sticking to her reddened cheeks, and the light from between the leaves on the tree above us is dancing over us making her look even more radiant. I place my hand on her cheek, wipe her tears away with my thumb. I slowly lower my lips to hers, she does not hesitate to press her lips against mine. Her kiss is a little salty from her tears but her lips are soft and have a slightly sweet taste to them from the crêpe she was eating earlier.

"Hisao...I love you." is all she manages to say before she leans in for another kiss that is more passionate than the first. After breaking the last kiss she sits back down on the bench, leans back and looks up through the leaves towards the sky. I put my arm around her shoulders and look up as well. After a few minutes she breaks the silence, "Are you ready to head back to Shizune's house, it is getting late and they should be back soon." She says as she wipes the remaining drying tears from her cheeks.

Misha slowly stands up and offers her hand to me. The golden afternoon light shining off of her pink hair, making her eyes flash like jewels in the summer sun.

"Thank you for today Hicchan, I enjoyed our little date. You'll have to take me out again sometime." She states as she winks.

As we walk out of the park and back to Shizune's house she slides her arm around mine and giggles. "Maybe later I can model the underwear that I got today, but you'll just have to wait for that Hicchan Wahaha~".