Title: Black Moonlight
Chapter: 1 - Invitations
Fandom: Prince of Tennis/Harry Potter
Characters: A whole shitload of 'em
Pairing-notes: I will add the pairings to the list as I go on.
Pairings: Tezuka/Gakuto, Bane/Saeki, Yukimura/Shiraishi, Atsushi/Mizuki
Rating: T (Will rise)
Warnings: Language (More will be added)
Summary: A strange phenomenon has caused several to gain magical abilities. They are now called to a school of wizardry to learn more.
Disclaimer: I don't own TeniPuri, nor Harry Potter.
Tezuka studied the letter in his hand, doubt shining in his eyes.
Magic? Wizard school? Transfer? Magical translation device?
As if he would believe something like this, it was probably another prank set up by Gakuto. Oh, he was going to talk to Gakuto as soon as he saw the other boy. Or as soon as he could.
Picking up the phone on the table in the hall, he dialed his boyfriends number and waited for him to pick up.
"Kuniii!" a voice was heard. Gakuto sounded -at a loss for better words- bouncy.
"Gakuto, why have you sent me this?" Tezuka asked, waving the letter in the air as if the Hyotei student could see it.
"Last time I sent you a text was half an hour ago, isn't this sort of a late response?" Gakuto commented. "Besides, I only said Atobe told us to come to a regular-meeting tomorrow."
Tezuka frowned. "I know that it most likely was you who sent me this letter. I don't believe in magic and you know that."
"You got one too? ! Isn't it awesome? We can go study magic! Real magic!" Gakuto shouted cheerfully into the phone. "Have you decided what you want your translation-thing to be?"
"I am not going to do any of the sorts, and neither are you." Tezuka stated in a deadpan voice. Did Gakuto have to be so persistent on this?
"Eeh! ? Whyyyy! ?" Gakuto whined, and Tezuka could imagine and practically hear the boy claw at the wall.
He was just about to reprimand him when the doorbell rang.
He sighed. "I'll be back in a minute, it seems as if we have a visitor."
Gakuto muttered something incoherent as Tezuka put down the phone on the table without hanging up.
When he opened the door, he was met by a smiling Fuji, an Eiji that was more or less bouncing up and down the short flight of stairs, and a distraught-looking Kaidoh.
"Is there something wrong?" He choose to talk to Fuji, seeing as he was the only one being still and standing closest to him.
"Saa, Tezuka. We wanted to talk to you a bit." Fuji said.
"Right, you can come in. I'll be back in a moment." Tezuka moved from the doorway to let his three team-mates inside the house, before returning to the phone.
He was met by a hollow beeping tone, signaling that Gakuto had hung up. Confused, he stood with the phone in his hand until Fuji took it from him, placed it to his ear and then hung up.
"It seems like Mukahi-kun grew impatient." he said. "Well then Tezuka, where can we talk in private?"
"Ah." Tezuka blinked and snapped out of his immobilized state. "How did you know that it was Gakuto?"
"Saa." Fuji's smile widened slightly. "Because you were in such a hurry to return to your conversation."
"Neh, Tezuka!" Eiji shouted. "What did Mukahi want?"
Tezuka and Kaidoh winced at the redheads loud voice, causing Fuji to snicker silently.
"He talked about nonsensical things, such as magical schools in England. He even sent me a letter about it." Tezuka said as he led them to his room. He didn't see the glances his fellow regulars exchanged, and didn't at all expect Eiji to jump at him so that they both toppled over due to Tezuka's loss of balance, falling right into Tezuka's room.
"Tezuka! You got one too! That's great!" Eiji exclaimed, squeezing the air out of Tezuka with a surprisingly strong grip.
"Kikumaru!" Tezuka shouted, and Eiji jumped off of him.
He had a sheepish look on his face. "Eheheh. Sorry, Tezuka."
"At least we don't really have to explain then, if you've gotten the letter too." Fuji said, seating himself on Tezuka's bed. Kaidoh stood by the door, until Eiji pulled him further into the room as he closed the door at the same time.
"So you guys are in on Gakuto's prank?" Tezuka asked, crossing his arms over his chest.
"It's not a prank!" Eiji protested.
When Tezuka looked doubtful, Fuji asked, "Do you really think that Mukahi-kun could get Kaidoh to prank you?"
At this, Tezuka blinked. "Ah, probably not."
"See, that wasn't so hard." Fuji said. Then he patted on the bed beside him "Sit, Kaidoh."
Kaidoh looked uncertain for a moment, then sat down where Fuji had told him to.
"So, what exactly is this all about?" Tezuka asked, sitting down on his swivel-chair. Immediately, Eiji pushed him out of it so that he landed on the floor.
While annoyed, both by yet another sudden assault and by Eiji spinning on the chair he'd conquered, he just didn't have the strength to shout at the hyper third year again.
"That's what I've been saying the whole time!"
Kaidoh and Tezuka both jumped where they sat, Eiji stopped his spinning abruptly, and Fuji smiled.
"Gakuto." Tezuka greeted the new addiction in the room. "How did you get in?"
"Window." Gakuto said in explanation. He latched onto Tezuka and glared at Fuji, who smiled at him innocently.
Even though Fuji had claimed he didn't have any romantic feelings for his captain anymore, it didn't stop him to be sure to keep Gakuto suspicious of him.
"Please, do keep me out of your common knowledge for all in the world, because I don't care anymore." Tezuka said, deciding he had had enough of boyfriends with hostile auras for the moment. Dating Fuji -being friends with Fuji- had given him far too much of that, and Mukahi Gakuto was not much better either.
"Kuni!" Gakuto exclaimed as Fuji and Eiji did "Tezuka!"
Tezuka winced at having three boys shouting at him, and seeked Kaidoh's gaze. To his surprise, Kaidoh looked away.
Oh no, Fuji has him drilled. Was the only thing that ran through his mind.
"Saa, Tezuka." Fuji spoke. "Will you listen properly? And this time, you'd better believe us."
Tezuka winced again. "Alright then."
Yes, he better..
It had taken hours to get into Tezuka's head that he was going to England. Well, it had felt like hours, anyway.
Now, Gakuto was happily tucked into his boyfriends bed, snuggled up against his boyfriends chest, and with only him and Tezuka completely alone in the room. It didn't go by that he was content with Tezuka's arms wrapped around him and no Fuji around.
Tomorrow, he was going to an early regular-meeting, and Tezuka had called for one with his own regulars, and they -especially Gakuto- had to be up early to get to school on time, but right now, right now, they could take it easy and just rest in each others presence.
Yukimura stared at Sanada, a blank look on his face. It was an expression that was very rare for the Child of God, and if Renji could say so -which he couldn't- he would say that the expression was very unbecoming on Yukimura's face.
Nowadays, it was only the captain at Shitenhouji's tennis club who could say such things and get away with it almost unharmed.
"What," Yukimura said in a cold voice. "did you just say?"
Sanada shoved his hands into his pockets. "That I have received such letters since I was eleven. I thought that it was pointless to attend."
Yukimura's gaze hardened at Sanada's words. "You do understand what this means, don't you?"
Sanada swallowed hard, and glanced up at Yukimura.
How was it that Yukimura, while a lot shorter than Sanada himself, seemed so much taller than him?
"Yes."
"You are to go with us, without any protest." Yukimura said to his fukubuchou. "And you will run laps until you die, or I tell you otherwise. Now."
Sanada nodded, then ran off to do as Yukimura had told him.
As he ran, he cursed his misfortune to have been born into a wizard family.
Of course he couldn't have gone, even though it was tarundoru. But it would have been even more tarundoru to leave Yukimura to take care of Rikkai on his own, even if he had Renji by his side.
Then again. They hadn't started at Rikkai when Sanada turned eleven.
"You can't be serious!" Kentarou exclaimed as he heard the news Saeki brought to him. Hearing the same from both him and Dabide and even Icchan only made it worse. Three of his regulars were going to England. Three!
"Why! ? It's unfair!"
Bane had an immediate urge to hit the first year, because his idiot-senses told him to do so, but this kid wasn't Davide, he was Kentarou, and however little respect their little buchou received from his fellow team-mates, he was still their captain.
"That's not the point!" he shouted instead. "You should worry about the team, the team!"
"But why do they have magical abilities, when I don't?" Kentarou asked. "I wanna be able to do magic too!"
"Kentarou.." Saeki shook his head and let out a sigh. "Calm down now."
"Sae-san..." Kentarou gazed at Saeki, hope shining in his eyes.
"It's not that much of a big deal, is it? It might be really boring there." Saeki patted Kentarou's back to comfort him. "Don't be jealous."
"Sae-san... You... You... You don't get it! Bakaaa!" Kentarou sped off at a speed that almost rivaled that of Fudomine's Kamio. Saeki stumbled and fell to the ground, less than gracefully.
Saeki looked up at Bane in confusion. "What did I do wrong?"
Bane sighed and buried his face in one of his hands. Don't hit him, don't hit him.. He's your boyfriend and team-mate, don't hit him...
He looked up. "By the way, Sae."
"Hn?" Saeki tilted his head and stood up, brushing some dirt off of his pants.
"Why do you have to go to England anyway? Ain't it enough to be with me?"
"Weeell..." Saeki looked away. "That is, so to say... I want to improve my English, you know? And isn't going to England the best way to do that?"
Bane nodded, but he still felt that Saeki was hiding something he didn't want to tell him. Oh well.. I'll let it be for the moment. He thought as he watched Saeki walk off to look for Kentarou.
"Eeh, Akutsu, you're going to Hogwort too?" Sengoku asked when he got to know that Akutsu was transferring to England as well.
The pale boy sent him a glare. "So? Why the fuck do you care?"
Sengoku placed his elbow on the table and rested his chin in his palm. "I thought you were gonna turn down the offer."
"Un," Muromachi, who sat on Sengoku's other side, nodded. "me too."
Akutsu snorted. "Tch. Try saying no to Taichi without making him looking like a fucking kicked puppy. Dammit he's annoying."
"So Akutsu likes puppies." Sengoku laughed. The laugh turned into a nervous one when Akutsu sent him a dark 'I'll-fucking-kill-you'-glare. Sengoku scratched his neck and instinctively changed the subject.
"Sooo, you're going too, Muromachi-kun?"
"Yes."
"And so is Dan-kun?" This time, the question was directed to Akutsu, who snorted and stood up.
"Are? Where are you going? The bell's gonna ring in for class soon." Sengoku asked, then quickly added, "Just asking, you don't have to answer."
"Smoke." Akutsu stated and stalked off.
"Right! See ya later!" Sengoku waved after Akutsu, earning several puzzled looks from by-passers.
"Sengoku-sempai, how can you not be scared of Akutsu-sempai?" Muromachi asked, kicking away a small pebble and watching it bounce off.
"He's harmless." Sengoku said, waving in dismissal.
Muromachi gave him a look full of doubt. "Right. He's just shows his affection in a backwards way."
"Yup!" Sengoku smiled and Muromachi sighed.
I just can't believe him...
Yukimura had finally calmed down, and Sanada had been let back in.
Just as Akaya arrived just on time for the emergency-meeting that the regulars had been called to, too.
Niou could barely hold in his laughter when he told Akaya what had happened -or, what he knew of it, Yukimura and Renji hadn't told much more than 'Sanada was a bad boy and had to be punished'.
The black-haired boy, however, burst out laughing, causing Niou to finally burst. Bunta, who had been snickering to himself already, joined into the laugh, Jackal and Renji smirked, and even Yagyuu hid a small smile.
Gentlemen did not laugh at others misfortune, after all.
Yukimura smiled at Sanada, stopping any shouts of 'tarundoru' and 'tawake' that were about to erupt from the fukubuchou.
"That's alright, Sanada. They deserve a good laugh from time to time."
Sanada sighed. "If you say so, Yukimura."
When the regulars had calmed down and stopped laughing, Yukimura spoke.
"As you already know, Sanada has been bad. He hid something very important from me, you see. He should have told me, not only as his buchou but also as his childhood-friend, that he is a wizard."
"What? !" Akaya shouted, cutting off Yukimura. Yukimura smiled and waited patiently. He had already known -on instinct and through Renji- that this would happen.
"So you mean that Sanada has been called to that Hogwarts-school too?" Bunta asked. "Seriously?"
"Oh?" Yukimura turned to gaze at the redhead. "So you mean that you have as well? Why have you been hiding it?"
"Well, it's not like I've been hiding it, I got to know it just yesterday." Bunta said, picking up a pack of gum from his pocket and popping a bit into his mouth. "I think I got the letter a couple days ago, but my mum forgot, and I found it in my little brothers room. My cousin was trying to turn it into a dress for one of her dolls."
"While Genichirou seems to have grown up a wizard, it seems as if Bunta, as well as me and Seiichi, has grown these powers as of late." Yanagi stated. Then he turned his attention to Akaya, who had raised his hand. "Yes, Akaya?"
"I got one of those letter too."
"I did as well." Yagyuu added as a by-the-way-statement.
"Puri." Niou grinned. "This's gonna be lots of fun~"
All gazes were turned towards Jackal.
"No." he said firmly. "My dad's a half-blood wizard, my mom's a muggle, and I'm a squib. I didn't get any magical abilities." he shrugged. "Not that I care that much, I've seen that being a wizard or witch can bring a lot of trouble."
"What's a suib?" Akaya asked, stumbling over the unfamiliar word.
"It's 'squib', Akaya. And it's a person without magical powers born to at least one magical parent." Sanada explained.
Yukimura nodded. "I see. Then I hope that I can leave Rikkai in your hands safely, right, Jackal."
Jackal swallowed, feeling the pressure of six fellow regulars' scrutinizing gazes.
"I'll.. I'll do my best."
"Jackal. You will do better than your best." Sanada said sharply. Jackal flinched.
"We're counting on you, Jackal." Yanagi said.
Akaya grinned at him cheerfully as Bunta thumped his back. His gum popped and plastered over half of his face as a layer of an extra, green skin.
"Don't be too nervous, Kuwahara-kun." Yagyuu advised. Jackal didn't understand how he would be able to follow that advise.
"Piyo." Niou grinned at him.
Yukimura smiled. "Now that that is settled, let's go and take this time left to practice. Let's go."
They all quickly filed out of the club-house and made their way to the courts.
There, Akaya turned to Jackal. "What's a mugge anyway?"
Jackal sighed. Did he, who wasn't even a wizard, have to teach them? No, hopefully, Sanada could do that for the most part.
"So what you're saying," Hanamura frowned as she observed the four boys in front of her. "is that you already accepted the offer to study in England, at a school you barely know anything of? How could you be so irresponsible? Especially you, Kajimoto-kun."
Kajimoto fidgeted and blushed. "W-well, I talked to Hiro about it first, and then Youhei and Kouhei told me, and also said that their grandparents and older brother all have studied at Hogwarts. So we figured that it would be al...right..." his voice grew quieter as Hanamura's expression grew darker.
"So my Unit and two of my best singles players, including the captain and vice-captain, are going to a complete different school? In a complete different country? At the other side of the globe?"
"Basically, yes." Wakato said. "You forgot that it's a school for magicians."
"Witches and wizards." the Tanaka-twins corrected him in chorus.
"Sorry, sorry." Wakato grinned at them.
Hanamura glared at the boys again, then let out a resigned sigh.
Boys. Of course, it was all because of the magic.
"Wait!" Momo shouted. "So all of us are going? Now that's just so weird, it's just really weird!"
"I didn't say any of the sorts." Tezuka said.
"Umm... I'm not a wizard, so I'm not going." Taka said.
"I got a letter, again." Oishi said. "But I can't."
"Whaaat? What do you mean you can't?" Eiji whined. "If you're not going, we can't play doubles together, and show them that Seigaku's Golden Pair's the best at doubles!"
"But Eiji.." Oishi laughed nervously. "Wizards and witches don't play tennis."
"What? !" Momo and Eiji shouted in shock.
Ryoma sighed. "Then it's simple," he said, pulling down his cap over his eyes, showing that he was ready for a nap. "We'll just make them."
"Ochibiii!" Eiji glomped Ryoma. "You're a genius after all!"
"Ah, I see..." Ryoma grumbled. And it had been so comfortable just before that, too. "Please let go, Kikumaru-sempai."
Eiji grinned and took Ryoma's cap, only to ruffle the first year's hair and place the cap on his own head.
"Buwe!" he grinned, forming a V with his fingers towards Fuji. Fuji smiled at him as if to say 'Good for you, Eiji'.
Oishi and Tezuka shared a distressed sigh as Ryoma started to chase Eiji in an attempt to retrieve his cap.
Then Eiji bellowed "I don't think we should bring Inui! He'll be able to really kill people with those drinks!"
All the regulars froze and turned to look at Inui, who looked up from his notebook. "Something wrong?"
Oishi was so happy that he wasn't going, and Tezuka was depressed because he was going.
"Kamio..." Ishida didn't know what to say.
Tachibana, on the other hand...
"England?"
"Yeah, we decided to go." Kamio said. It was good that Shinji wasn't there, so that their team-mates wouldn't know the exact reason for that decision. "It might be a good experience, and stuff."
Tachibana nodded, he understood that logic. "I understand, and I will support your decision."
"Tachibana-san..!" Kamio's eyes were practically sparkling. "Thank you!"
Tachibana smiled at him. "Go tell Shinji, so that he knows that it's alright."
"Right!" Kamio spun around and sped off, then he turned around and they could hear a faint "Thanks!"
"What did he say?" Shinji asked, then continued. "I hope that he said yes. It would be awkward if we had to explain, after all."
Kamio cut him off. "He said yes, and didn't ask any questions! I think I might love Tachibana-san!"
"That's good." Shinji cast him a sideways glance. "But I thought you loved that Osaka-guy. Really, Kamio can really change his mind. Wasn't it because of him that he wanted to go? Really, and here I go and agree to come with him, even though it would be so much easier to just stay at home. And then he goes and changes his mind. This is the last time I do something like this."
"Seriously Shinji, there're different types of love." Kamio interjected. "Don't you love anyone?"
This actually got Shinji to shut up for a moment, then he replied with a simple "no" before letting out another river of words.
Kamio let out a growl. "Shuuuut uuuup!"
Chinen didn't really know what to do, and he was quite sure that he was the only one of the Higa Chuu regulars who had been invited to Hogwarts.
While he really wanted to go and learn more about magic, he also wanted to stay and continue playing tennis with his friends and team-mates.
Would he even be able to get any friends there?
He knew he looked scary, but he didn't choose his appearance. Well, he did, partially, but that was because he wanted to intimidate his opponents with his looks. He didn't choose to be so tall and skinny, though.
Would there be anyone that he knew there?
He was split.
But he probably would go, because his family wanted him to.
The problem was to tell Eishirou and the others..
Mizuki was on a rampage.
This, in itself, wasn't unusual. It was that they didn't know why he was upset that was.
Atsushi ducked to avoid a shoe being thrown by the manager. Mizuki hadn't seen him, had he?
Why had Akazawa told him to be the one to talk sense into Mizuki anyway?
He sighed, settling behind a toppled over table.
"Miizuukiii." he said. He heard quick steps coming towards him and looked up just in time to see Mizuki turn a box full of balls over his head.
Instinctively, Atsushi raised his arms to protect his head from the rain of tennis balls.
"Jeez, what's gotten you so riled up this time?" he asked, avoiding another shoe. "You usually tell us exactly what's wrong."
Mizuki snorted. "What do you care? And who gave you that ring? !"
"Is that why you're so mad?" Atsushi asked, watching Mizuki empty what looked like his fifth or sixth container of balls over the floor. "I got this weird letter about a magic school and stuff, and this was in it. It's some sort of translation-charm or something. It was possible to choose the shape of it, and since I was sure you wouldn't like it if I choose an earring like I wanted, I choose a ring instead." Atsushi frowned. "I didn't think you'd get so upset."
Mizuki crossed his arms. "You're my boyfriend! What am I supposed to think? !"
"You could try having some faith in me and at least ask first." Atsushi remarked. Mizuki pouted.
"Mizuki.." Atsushi reached out a hand. "Peace?"
Still pouting, Mizuki glanced at him. "Only if you prove to me you-"
He was cut off by lips covering his, and he eased into the kiss.
"Alright then, you've proven yourself worthy of forgiveness." Mizuki said, pulling away and swiping a hand over his face in an attempt to brush away the blush colouring his cheeks. "Now clean up this mess."
"Hey, only me?" Atsushi commented. "It was you who caused this mess in the first place."
With a grimace, Mizuki turned and bent down. "Alright then, help me."
"Sure thing."
"So you're going too then, Yuuta?" Fuji asked his brother. "That's nice."
Yuuta snorted. "I could do without you coming."
"But without me, you'd miss home too much to be able to take care of yourself."
Yuuta could hear his brother's teasing tone, and knew he was having fun messing with him. He was not going to take the bait this time. "No, I wouldn't." he protested, proud of his calm tone. "Though I feel sorry for Akazawa-buchou."
"Hm? Why?"
"Because Mizuki-san accidentally ruined his letter, when he was upset over something today. I wonder why only Atsushi-sempai's letter wasn't in the clubroom, when mine, Mizuki-san's and buchou's was, though."
"So Mizuki is going too, then?"
"Aniki.. You're not planning something weird again, are you..?"
"Saa." Fuji chuckled. "I look forward to go to the same school as him."
Yuuta shivered. The older Fuji-boy was definitely up to something bad.
Gakuto cursed Tezuka for not having woken him on time, and the alarm-clock because it hadn't gone off at the time it was supposed to. He had seen Tezuka set it before they went to bed, too!
He ran into the Hyotei regulars room just as Atobe started talking.
"Sorry I'm late!" Gakuto shouted, slumping down between Shishido and Yuushi.
Atobe glared at him and Gakuto muttered another apology.
"Did you sleep at Tezuka's place again?" Yuushi asked in a whisper as Atobe started talking again.
"Yea. And the alarm didn't go off."
"I'm sure you just turned it off in your sleep. You know you tend to do that, right?"
"Eeehh.?"
"As I have received a letter to attend a magic school in England, I—what?" Atobe snapped the last word at Shishido, who'd started talking.
"I've got one too, y'know. And Choutaro. Ever thought more people might've gotten invited?"
Yuushi raised his voice. "Both me and Kenya has received letters like that too."
"Eeh, your cousin too?" Gakuto asked. "Me too, though. And Tezuka, and Fuji, and Kikumaru and Kaidoh."
"Me too!" Jirou shouted, fully awake and hyper all of a sudden. "And Hiyoshi! Right, Hiyoshi?"
Hiyoshi nodded, mumbling something that the others didn't hear.
"That's many of us, huh.." Yuushi said. He leaned his cheeks against his open palms.
"Guess you're not special any more, huh, Atobe." Shishido said.
Atobe frowned, clearly displeased.
"Then I suppose I can go this year?" Taki stated from where he sat on Yuushi's other side. "It's getting annoying turning down the offer every year anyway."
"Every.. year...?" Choutaro asked.
"The first years start at eleven, but I didn't feel like going." Taki explained. "I'm from an old wizard-family, so they get sort of pissy every year when I don't go."
"Isn't it good enough to go to Hyotei?" Atobe cut in. The pride of his school was part reason for his inquiry, the other part being pure curiosity. But of course, if anyone asked, he would not be curious at all.
"Sure, but it's standard for witches and wizards to go to a school for wizardry." Taki brushed a strand of well-kept hair from his face. "Going to a muggle-school is practically seen as treason by many pure-bloods. Ah, and muggles are regular people without any magical abilities."
"Please tell us more, Taki-sempai." Choutaro asked curiously.
Taki complied. It wasn't often he could talk about his world to people who didn't already know about everything.
"So, Yuushi called me just now, and told me that all the Hyotei-regulars are going!" Kenya exclaimed. "And apparently half of Seigaku or something!"
Kintarou bounced around the gathered regulars and started to chant "Koshimae! Koshimae! Is Koshimae coming? Koshimae!"
"Kin-chan! Sit still!" Shiraishi said.
Kintarou didn't listen.
"I don't know about Koshimae, but I know that Tezuka, Fuji, Kaidoh and Kikumaru are going." Kenya said in an attempt to calm Kintarou.
It worked too well, because he slumped down like a crumbled leaf and seemed to sulk. Then he jumped up. "I WANT KOSHIMAE TO COME!"
Koharu patted the first years back. "There there, Kintarou-san." Kintarou continued to shout and protest, while Koharu started to talk about "Bandana-kyun" and "Kamio-kyun" rapidly, causing Yuuji to sulk.
"Buchou, please do something about hi-damn." Zaizen let out a low growl as Shiraishi fished his phone out of his pocket to read a mail he just had received. "Seiichi's going!"
And Shitenhouji's Bible was off in his own world, not hearing a thing of what was going on around him. Yuuji stole a glance at the message. "Nandeyaden, all of Rikkai's going and not only their buchou."
"I wish buchou'd stop being so disgusting with the phone, I don't want him to do more than making out with it and stuff." Zaizen made a face of immense displeasure.
Yuuji latched onto him and made a big show of pouting. "It's not disgusting, Hikaru."
Zaizen tried to get out of his sempai's grip and made another face. When Kintarou suddenly leapt past them, Yuuji took the chance to press a quick kiss to Zaizen's cheek during the confusion of shouting created by the first year. "See, it's not disgusting, not disgusting."
"Gin-san and Ken-chan's not going!" Kintarou exclaimed sadly. "But I wanted everyone to go!"
"Kintarou-han," Gin placed a big hand on Kintarou's shoulder. "We'll be taking care of the team for you."
"Ah, thanks." Kenya said. "Be sure to tell Shiraishi once he snaps out of his Yukimura-only world."
Koishikawa nodded, hoping that maybe now that all the flashy guys would be in England, people would notice him and understand that he was the fukubuchou, not Kenya.
To be continued..