"speaking"
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remembering or thinking or past; flashback
Speaking in english or for flashback: english
"Eh?"
It was silence for awhile, when Momo broke it, "That's a dumb question, Buchou! She didn't come here! She lived here!" he yelled. The regulars nodded. Tezuka, still in his stoic face, looked at his kohai then to his latop, ". . .it's not stupid." he said. Then he continued as he looked up to Sakuno, "Tell me why, princess." All were wide-eyed, "P-PRINCESS?!" all of them blurted out. Sakuno was frozen, she didn't know what to do nor to say. "Eh~? Sa-chan's a princess?" Eiji, who got interested, made sparkly eyes. Inui stopped taking down some data and looked up from his notebook, "99% of Ryuzaki Sakuno obviously knew how to speak or understand English." he said as he rearranged his rectangular spectacles (don't know what u call those XD).
"Fsshh. . . " Kaidoh hissed, "I'm leaving now. Ja ne." Ryoma said as he turned around to the door but was stopped by Momo. "I-I. . " Sakuno tried to speak but can't. It's. . .already enough for her. Her identity has already been revealed. Sakuno sighed as she thought this and all eyes were on her. As if, staring. She folded her upper cloth (what do u call that again? lol) of her upper left arm and showed it to the regulars, there, they saw a sign of a cherry blossom petal. . .and it's exactly the same with the one Tezuka searched for. "Alright! Here! You see it, ne?! Is this what you're looking for?! This birthmark?! Yes! I know! You already caught me! But please. . " she calmed, ". . don't tell this to anyone. I. . don't want myself to be treated like my parents and my relatives do."
All of them looked at each other with a quizzical face. "Why not? We can't believe that you're actually the princess of this Royal Tennis yet you don't want us to spread the good news?" Oishi asked, "N-no. . please don't." Sakuno stuttered. "Like she said, she doesn't want to. So, can I go now?" Ryoma asked his senpai-tachis. "NO." Was the only answer of them. Ryoma rolled his eyes and leaned on the wall.
"Now, answer my question. Why did you came here in Japan? Since Sakura Royal Tennis is from America . . ." Tezuka asked. Sakuno unfolded her upper cloth and sighed, "W-well-"
"The answer's simple."
A voice came from nowhere. All of them turned to where the sound was and there, they saw a red-haired girl tied in a pony tail, an army-or-ninja suit with a katana she wore. Her crimson eyes sparkling with the sun's set. "Who are you?" Fuji asked the red-haired girl, "I'm Saika Brown. I'm here to check for the princess." Saika said, as she put her feet down the cement of the classroom.
"S-Saika-san! P-please don't scare us like that." Sakuno made her a worried face, "We're not scared, anyway." Ryoma blurted, and was whacked by the head by Momo. "Shush." Momo said, glaring at his kohai. "I think all of you really want to know what's the reason why." Saika smirked as she said this, making Sakuno shot a glare at her with her face blushing, "Saika-san. . .please don't." she pleaded. "Actually, we're here not just participating in your school's tennis or whatsoever. . ." "Saika-san!"
"We're here to. . ." "Saika-san!" Sakuno's knees fell to the floor as she was gripping Saika's (soft) shirt, "Please don't tell them!" she pleaded once more. The regulars were in awe why Sakuno was acting this way. Ryoma stared at her. . .then looked to Momo, "Ne, Momo-senpai, can I go now? This is getting boring." he lied, "Nu-uh, Echizen, stay after what's going on here." Momo said.
"As I was saying, we're here to find her-" "Sa-i-ka-san!" "knows-how-to-play tennis-" "Saika-san!" "-who-can-protect-her-" "Saika-san! Mou~!" "-and-is-the-called-boy-" "A-ah! Saika-san!" "- . .Prince." Saika finished her explanation. All of the regulars were silent for a moment when some of them have a big grin; big smirk; or . . even just a smirk. Sakuno was crying internally and looked up to her bodyguard, "S-Saika-san . .you. . " she muttered.
"I'm sorry, princess. But, they have to know why. We've got no choice. Remember, lying is too much for a highness like you." Saika point out a finger at Sakuno, making her blink. Sakuno sighed and said, "Hai hai." "Prince. . .prince. .. hm." Fuji, now his eyes closed, made a smile that can be seen as a 'mischievous' one. All of the regulars turned to Ryoma. Ryoma noticed this and raised his left eyebrow, "What? Why are you looking at me like that again? I haven't done anything wrong, senpai-tachi. I don't know this 'tennis royale' or something. So, again, please don't look at me like that. I'm innocent."
Momo laughed after he heard what his kohai said, "Haha, Echizen. It's just. ..well, how do you say this?" he asked his senpais, scratching at the back of his head. "So, we're actually conducting a research for this 'Prince' thing for our princess. Then, anyone of you knew who's this guy? That is a pro when it comes to English, tennis, and. .. whatsoever?" Saika asked the boys. All of their grins and smirks grew more then looked at each other.
"Well, Echizen is good when it comes to English." Fuji smiled, "And, he's the so-called the Prince of Tennis." Oishi continued, "And, is also charming." Momo teased, nudging Ryoma. Ryoma shot up, "How come I'm charming?" he raised his voice, seeming annoyed. "Ahaha! You reacted!" Momo teased him, making Ryoma grunt.
"So, you're that 'Prince'?" Saika asked the boy, ". . .I don't intend to be one. But, whatever." Ryoma said, staring at the girl. "Hahaha! Don't give me that look, now, 'Prince'. . .may I have a challenge with you?" Saika asked Ryoma, her smile began to get wider. After hearing this, Ryoma asked the girl, "What's it about? Tennis?" Saika chuckled and shook her head, "No, swordplay." she replied. The regulars' jaws were dropped, "N-no way! It's impossible, Echizen only knew how to play tennis not swordplay!" Momo yelled. The other regulars agreed.
"Ohohohoho. . .I didn't expect that. Oh well, if the prince doesn't know how to swordplay, then he will not be fitted as the prince." Saika laughed, folding her arms. Ryoma tilted his head down, his hat covering his eyes so that it can't be seen. Tezuka looked at the pillar of Seigaku and said, "Echizen, if you don't do this, 30 or 40 laps will be enough for you." Ryoma shot up from his thoughts and shot a glare at his captain. "Buchou, don't force Echizen into this." Oishi worriedly said. (It's because he's the mother hen XD)
"Hn, whatever. I don't care if it's not tennis. Plus, I don't intend to be someone's prince or their man in shining armor. But, if Buchou would offer me that kind of . . .offer.. . " Ryoma trailed off. Saika's smile grew even more, "So, 'ya fighting or what?" she asked him. "Hn." Was the only answer of Ryoma.
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