Stringer 13: I was watching Whistle again and I thought I could make a fan fiction on it. This story is a Shibusawa x Shou pairing or a Katsuro x Shou pairing. I love that pairing! I hope after some people read this they will make some of their own. Also, please read and review. It would mean a lot to me if you reviewed. Please for the love of god review. I don't own Whistle, or there would be yaoi in it. I think these two would be perfect for each other so I made this fiction. Like I said before, please read and review. Here is the first and maybe last chapter unless I get enough reviews. This is going to be a short chapter, so please deal with it. This takes place right after the first Musashi No Mori vs. Josui game. I have to type this really fast so sorry for any grammar or spelling mistakes.

Katsuro x Shou

The game just ended. Josui had lost to Musashi No Mori 3 -2. Shou was walking home with a grim look on his face while limping due to his injured leg. He had sprained his leg when he ran into Shibusawa in the game. He sniffled at the outcome of the game while he was focusing on his flaws during the game. He felt slightly guilty at the loss of their team. He thought maybe if he hadn't transferred to Josui they still might have had a chance. It was his fault that Mizuno-kun decided to rebel against the captain and most of the second years quit the team because of the harsh training. Mizuno-kun had assured him that it wouldn't have made a difference of the outcome of the game. He told him that they had done a lot better with him then they ever would have done with the other second years but Shou still blamed himself. He then decided to go to a new park that he was by so he could think about his recent events. The game they played was at Musashi No Mori so he wasn't near Oya-san's restaurant.

He entered the park, looking for a bench to sit on but instead he decided to go into the forest. He found a tree to sit in but he had a lot of trouble getting in it because of his injured leg. He sighed in frustration and used his arms to fling himself up. He didn't weigh a lot so it was pretty easy. Sometimes, it paid to be small. But still, he hated to be so small that he was 146 cm which was the size of the average elementary student. Suddenly, he heard a cracking sound on the large branch he was sitting on. His eyes widened, as eh fell to the ground in fright. He tried to grab another branch to regain balance, but it was no use as he hit the hard ground with a loud thud. He winced in pain from the impact. He landed on his bad foot and it started to swell up yet again. He was also surprised to find himself bleeding. He had a gash on his arm, probably from one of the twigs he tried to grab while he was falling. He sighed yet again because he knew it would be a real challenge to get home in this condition. His house was a half hour walk from here. He wasn't close to his parent's house either. Even if he was a block from their house, he wouldn't go there. He was still angry at them for their displeasure of him transferring.

That wasn't the only reason he was so pissed though. He had just found to that they weren't his real parents but only Ko's. They lied to him damn it and he was not going to forgive them that easily. He found out when he was sent a letter from the moving company in Japan when he moved to his brother's house so he could go to Josui instead of always being a third stringer at Musashi No Mori. He only had a few friends there anyway that included Tomoyuki and a few others. No matter what he did in the soccer team he was never acknowledged there. Well that wasn't exactly true. He remembered when he was still just a first year and he was being picked on again.

Flashback

Shou was cleaning off the soccer balls yet again. The other first years had left to go home or resigned. He couldn't really blame them tough. The first years were always picked on no matter what they did to try and improve themselves. Tomoyuki wasn't there either today because he was home sick with the flu. Shou sighed as he cleaned off another ball all by himself, until some second years came up to him.

"Well, well what do we have here? It's the little midget boy Kazamatsuri" one of his sempai's stated. It never changed with them. They were just pure jerks at heart but Shou couldn't say that out loud no matter how much he wanted to. He was too polite and meek to do that. Suddenly one of the older boys took some of the clean soccer balls and through tem in the mud.

"Well first year, it looks like you are not very good at cleaning balls, so you better do it again" one of the second years stated snidely. Shou looked down at the ball knowing that he had to clean it ye t again. Suddenly, a figure appeared behind them.

"What do you think you're doing here?" asked the voice that Shou confirmed to be their captain Shibusawa.

"Oh I'm glad you're here captain. This first year is messing up all the soccer balls we cleaned up since he and his friends wouldn't do it" one of the second years stated.

Katsuro could tell this was a lie right away and was about to roll his eyes, when he caught sight of the first year they were picking on was looking down at the ground with tears rolling down his cheeks. Katsuro then look at the second years with an angry face. Leave now! Practice is over" said Katsuro with a sharp look. The second years mumbled something and wandered off to cause more trouble. Shou went to the mud and picked up all the balls he had worked so hard on to clean in the last few hours. He carried them to where all the dirty rags were and started to wipe away all the mud from it. Katsuro sighed and being the nice person he was knelt down and started to clean off one of the balls. Shou looked at him in shock. The captain of the team shouldn't have to do such a lowly chore.

"Captain you should go home. I'll take care of this" said Shou with a smiling face. Katsuro could tell that he was just wearing a mask so he shook his head.

"Demo you shouldn't do this. This is what first years do. You have a lot more important things to do. You should go home and rest for the upcoming game" said the young first year. Katsuro smiled at the selfless boy and continues to clean all the soccer balls until they were all finished. That was the first time Shou felt wanted on the soccer team."

End Flashback

Shou smiled at the memory and continued his struggling walk home.

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