-1Eyeshield 21, Golden Legs Under A Skirt

Chapter 2

(Here is chapter number 2. First chapter received alright reviews so I am going to continue. The only suggestions for pairings that I got were with Hiruma and Agon. Hiruma is a definite no go, I personally think that he matched Mamori so well. Agon however is a good possibility. We will see.)

Sena raced around the school, looking for people who were willing to play at least one game of American Football. They had their first game that weekend and they desperately needed players. So far she was not having any luck. All the people she interviewed appeared not interested in the slightest and she was starting to get nervous. Hiruma had advised them that the person who had gathered the least number of recruits would suffer a punishment game. Sena had seen what Hiruma was capable of and knew that it would not be good. She walked to the track club and opened the door. Inside was a solitary student of highly unremarkable appearance. He looked up when she entered.

"Do you want to play a game of American Football?" she asked in an exasperated breath. He looked at her for a minute before shrugging.

"Sure" he replied. Sena blinked. This was not the answer she was expecting, despite her hopes. He then continued.

"When is it?" he asked. Sena blinked, still in shock.

"The game" he continued. Sena shook herself out of her stupor.

"Oh yeah, its tomorrow" she replied. The student thought for a moment and sighed.

"Sorry I can't, I have my paper run" he explained. Sena just stared. This could not be happening. She had finally found somebody only to have them suddenly unavailable for the match. Just then an idea formed in her head.

"When do you do your deliveries?" she asked. He looked at her for a moment and shrugged.

"Half today and half tomorrow" he replied. Sena nodded made her offer.

"Perhaps I can help, and if we get it all done could you play the game tomorrow." she offered. He was more then happy to accept the offer and they soon left. As they left the boy introduced himself as Ishimaru.

As the duo approached Ishimaru's paper run he tore his map in half and gave it to Sena as well as half of his stack. In all honesty Ishimaru had his doubts about whether or not Sena could complete half of the run without a bike but every little bit helped.

Sena lay on the sidewalk exhausted. She had managed to finish the run in time and now lay exhausted. Ishimaru came riding up the road towards her. When he saw her lying on the ground his eyes widened in disbelief.

"You did not just throw them away did you" he asked. She shook her head and motioned down the street. Ishimaru looked closely and saw that all the letterboxes had fliers. He whistled in shock. He was honestly surprised.

"Well, will you play tomorrow' she panted as she caught her breath. Ishimaru nodded.

"Sure" he replied, as he bent over and helped her up. They bid each other farewell and she left to walk home.

The Next Morning

Sena was at the station and looked around. There was s group of Deimon students sitting in one area. She assumed that they were the people playing and walked over. One of them noticed her and jumped up.

"Are you one of our cheerleaders" he asked excitedly, eyes wide. Sena just shook her head. He reminded her of a small dog. She wouldn't be surprised if his tongue came out and he started panting. She shuddered.

'Pervert' she thought. As she turned her head she noticed Hiruma approaching. The boy who had asked if she was a cheerleader jumped up again and ran over to Hiruma, once again asking about cheerleaders. Sena approached Hiruma, intending to ask about Kurita. She suddenly noticed however that many of the members were gaping at something behind her. She turned and saw that it was Kurita, dragging that whole teams luggage. Hiruma walked past her and cackled. Sena quivered as she now had no doubts that this was the punishment game that had been devised. She looked behind her and noticed that the pervert before was being dragged towards the train by his friend. He was muttering something about cheerleaders and being cheated. Sena sighed.

"He really needs a girlfriend" she said no one in particular. However several of the team heard her and chuckled. She looked at the platform and noticed that the train had arrived. She noticed Hiruma walk up and place a sign on the door. She did not however get the chance to read it as she began to help Kurita unpack.

In A Hotel Room

Yamoto looked out his window, thinking back on the last week. His wrist injury had prevented him from playing or even training so the coach had told him to go and scout some of the teams in the Kantou area. The day before they had been to Seibu however they were not to impressed with the team. Sure they had some good players, but not any that were of the standard that the team wanted. His companion, a coach for the Alexanders, Kyohei, had agreed with him.

However with his mind on the Seibu game he also remembered the girl he had met, Sena. Strangely enough he could not get her out of his mind. She was cute, that's for sure, and also very fast. When he thought about her running he was till impressed. He had never seen a girl run like that. Not even Karin. He wondered if he would see her again. He certainly wouldn't mind seeing her again. A smile crept onto his face at the thought of seeing her again. However the chance of seeing her again was small so he decided to put it out of his mind.

And now Yamoto was bored. Suddenly a thought struck him. He walked out of his hotel room and towards the bar. Even this early in the day that was where Kyohei would be. He spotted him sitting on a stool at the bar, glass in hand. Yamoto sighed and walked over to him. Kyohei looked up and waved. Yamoto walked up to him.

"Doesn't the Tokyo spring tournament start today?" he asked. Kyohei nodded. Yamoto had decided to go watch a game of American Football to relieve the boredom.

"Any games that are close by" he asked. Kyohei thought for a moment before going into his briefcase he had at his feet and pulling out a folder. He flicked through it and pulled out a match fixture.

"Lucky I'm from these parts" he said as he pointed to one of the games.

"This one is close, fifteen minute drive" he said. Yamoto looked at the fixture and his eyes widened. It was the Koigahama cupids versus the Deimon devil bats. Yamoto eyes widened at the coincidence.

"Chances are low but what the hell" he said and left for the entrance. If he left now he would be there before the game started.

Kyohei stared at Yamoto as he left and chuckled. He also remembered the girl, or more importantly what school she went to.

"Ah to be young" he sighed dramatically and raised his glass in the air.

At the Game

Sena looked at the ground and gasped. She was not expecting so many people to be there. She wondered onto the sidelines and continued to stare. As the team went to change into their uniforms, Sena went over to Hiruma, who was strangely already in his uniform.

"So, what do I do" she asked. Hiruma looked at her for a second, before asking.

"Do you even know the basics of how to play?" he asked. She shook her head. Hiruma motioned for Kurita to join them, who was also already in his uniform. They then proceeded to give her the basic rules of American Football. Sena nodded when it was being said, however only understanding it marginally. It was then that Kurita decided to charge at her to demonstrate a run. Acting on instinct she avoided him easily and sopped several meters behind him. Hiruma looked at the scene for several seconds before grinning and grabbing her by her blazer.

"Lets include her in the game after all" he said. Sena began to struggle and Kurita made placating gestures. Hiruma sighed after a moment and dropped her.

"Fine, but the moment we are down, even if its by one point, you're in." he threatened. Sena nodded shakily. Hiruma then walked over to the rest of the team and began barking instructions. The pervert (as Sena thought of him) began once again to ask about cheerleaders and Hiruma just bared his fangs, before going over to the Koigahama Cupids side. Sena could not hear what was being said but in a manner of seconds, they were all I Deimon cheering uniforms cheering for the devil bats. Sena had no idea what he said and didn't want to know. She turned to Kurita and asked about scouting. Kurita nodded and pulled out a video camera and a clip bored, before going through how to record teams and what to look out for.

Sena sat down on the edge on the bench, camera set up on a tripod next to her. Kurita had told her to just record the plays and note anyone that seemed weak on the opposition. Sena sighed. How was she supposed to know who was weak and who was not. She looked at the camera and adjusted the lens. She then sighed and looked up at the sky, before casting her gaze up at the crowds. Just then however a familiar face cought her eye.

Yamoto walked into the ground and looked around. The crowd that was gathered was more then he expected but less then he was used to. As he walked in he overheard a person complaining about scouting weak teams and another berating him for that attitude. Yamoto nodded absently in agreement. Good players did appear in the strangest places. Yamoto cast his eyes to the two, especially the one who had made the latter comment, and had a vague recognition of them. That recognition was confirmed as he saw a girl fall of a platform above them. One dashed forward, arm extended, and caught her easily.

'Shin of the white knights' he thought, recognition dawning. He was one of the players that Teikoku wanted to recruit but refused. Yamoto now had even more reason to regret being injured. He would have enjoyed a match with Shin. Instead he walked up to the two and introduced himself.

Shin nodded in recognition and introduced Sakuraba to Yamoto before remaining silent. It was Sakuraba who took up the conversation, asking about what he was doing here.

"The same you are doing, seeing if there are any good players in some lesser known teams. This match was just selected randomly" he replied. Shin, who had turned down the offer, was not surprised. Sakuraba raised his eyebrows and nodded before replying.

"Well, out of these teams, the only two you should watch are Kurita and Hiruma from the devil bats, but" Sakuraba trailed off. Yamoto nodded and said his farewells, before leaving. He walked up into the stands and looked at the Deimon team, looking specifically at the spectators. He knew that the chances were slim but he couldn't help but look. She was not in the stand and not at the Deimon sidelines. He sighed and began to find both the players that Sakuraba mentioned. He might as well get some work done. His eyes passed along the bench, and immediately fixed on a girl, holding a clip bored and adjusting a lens of a camera. He did not move his eyes one bit.

Sena focused on the student in the stand. She recognised him and waved, which he returned. He then got out of his seat and made his way down the stands. Sena's eyes widened. Sena was unfamiliar with how friends acted towards each other in these situations. A brief moment of reflection caused her to realize that it was because she did not have many friends. She smiled as he approached the bench.

"Hi" she said nervously. He responded with a pleasant smile.

"So you were doing some scouting after all" he joked. Sena just shook her head quickly.

"No, No" she stammered. Yamoto put his hands up in a placating gesture. Sena saw this and calmed down slightly.

"I just became the secretary yesterday" she explained. Yamoto nodded.

"Do you know what to do" he asked in an amused voice. Sena just shook her head in an embarrassed manner.

"How about I help" he offered. Sena nodded gratefully. He sat down next to her and soon soft laughter could be heard from the bench as Yamoto instructed her on what to look out for.

Hiruma looked over at the bench and looked at the boy sitting next to Sena.

'Who' he wondered but his attention was broken as the players gathered in a huddle. Hiruma put the thought out of his mind. He could find out after the game.

Half time was fast approaching and still the sides were deadlocked. Yamoto shook his head. It was indeed true what Sakuraba had said. Yamoto felt a twinge of sympathy. While the two players were certainly not geniuses, they were a cut above their team mates. In fact the only other player in the team that was worth mentioning was their running back, but even he was a step down.

Yamoto turned back to Sena who was watching the game intently, taking down notes. Yamoto smiled. He had had a better time then expected. He found his thoughts wondering to after the game and what could happen. His imagination was interrupted however by Sena.

"Do you think that there is any chance that we can win?" she asked. Yamoto thought for a minute and shrugged.

"Both teams are about even, so its just a matter of luck" he replied. Sena nodded and continued to watch the game. As the game entered the fourth quarter, the scores were still deadlocked. Yamoto looked back at Sena.

"So, you doing anything after the game?" he asked. Sena, totally absorbed in the game, barley registered what he had said, and shook her head. Just as Yamoto was about to continue, Sena grabbed the camera off the tripod and jumped onto his lap. Yamoto looked to his right and noticed Kurita had tackled an opponent very close to where the camera had been. The tripod lay about four meters behind them. Sena breathed a sigh of relief before realising where she was sitting. She jumped up with a yelp and Yamoto laughed. Sena stuttered an apology and he just waved it off. She sighed in relief and sat back down as they both watched the kick.

"Damn" Sena whispered and Yamoto nodded. He looked at the clock and noticed that there was only time for a couple more plays. He also noticed a timeout being called and one of the Deimon players being lifted off the field. Sena rose and went over to see what had happened and Yamoto watched on.

Hiruma grabbed her by the blazer and dragged her behind a shed and tossed her to the ground. She put her hands in front of her face in fear and waited. After several seconds she opened her eyes to see a demonic Hiruma grinning, holding a red uniform.

"Oh no" was all she said.

Sena walked back onto the field, uniform on, eyeshield in place. When she walked back onto the field, through the dust storm, the other team members looked at her in awe. He heard the last part of Hiruma's introduction as he introduced her as Eyeshield 21.

"I don't want to know" she thought after a moment, looking at Hiruma who was chuckling evilly. They got into a huddle and Hiruma described the play. It went something along the lines of Hiruma would catch it, pass to Sena, codenamed eyeshield 21, who would then score the touchdown. Even in Sena's mind this was very simple play. She had her doubts but the others seemed enthusiastic. They took there places on the field.

Yamoto looked around for Sena, but couldn't find her anywhere. A rather unremarkable player sat beside him and Yamoto asked if he knew where Sena was. The player looked around for a moment and shook his head. Yamoto's search however was interrupted by a rather surprising appearance. His head had whipped around when he heard the name of eyeshield 21, and he spotted a rather small Deimon player sporting an eyeshield.

"This should be interesting" he murmured. The injured player next to him looked at him oddly but said nothing. Yamoto looked around once again for Sena but could not find her. He had noticed Hiruma dragging her off earlier so he assumed that it must be for a team related matter.

'I can always find her after the game' he thought as he turned back to watch the end of the game, and to see just what this eyeshield 21 could do.

Sena watched as the cupids lined up for the kick. In Sena's eyes the cupid players looked like raging demons. In Yamoto's eyes they looked weak.

The cupids kicked the ball long. Hiruma ran back and got caught the ball easily, before running forward. The cupid players, expecting the easy win, only sent a few players forward. Hiruma ran into the two nearest defenders. As he reached them he turned, before passing to Sena.

Sena caught the ball, looked up, and ran.

In the wrong direction. Yamoto burst out laughing. So much for the eyeshield 21 of the east. However he was fast. Yamoto watched in fascination.

Sena continued running until she heard a cry of Stop. She turned and saw Hiruma motioning for her to run the other way. Sena stopped and without thinking, took off towards the opposing end zone. Hiruma smirked and began to run forward with Kurita.

Sena ran, instinct carrying her up the field. The cupid defenders were helpless. Left and Right were the only things that were going through her mind as she ran up the field. Four Cupid defenders however rushed to intercept.

"Its going to be tight" she thought as she read the path. Suddenly Hiruma and Kurita appeared in front, blocking two of the defenders. Sena then read a much clearer path and dashed through.

'One more' she thought and ran towards the final defender.

"Damn it" he yelled as he lunged forward. Sena easily passed him, running into the end zone. She stopped in the end zone and looked over at the rest of the team. They were all looking at her in shock. Then they suddenly began to charge. Offers to join all sorts of Deimon sports teams could be heard all over the field.

"Fatty, block" Hiruma ordered as he grabbed Sena. Sena cringed as Hiruma dragged her up to eye level.

"Change now" he ordered. Sena nodded and dashed away to behind a sports shed to get changed. She noticed that her clothes were already there and looked to the left only to see Cerberus She nodded her thanks and began to get changed.

Yamoto walked around the area, trying to find Sena. He was now rather confused as to what could have happened. He had witnessed the touchdown and had been impressed. It was clear that it was an amateur playing and there were not many amateurs that could have run like that.

'He certainly had talent' he thought. He saw vicious dog look behind a shed before walking off and recognised the dog as the Deimon mascot. He remembered seeing eyeshield 21 run away in a hurry and wondered if this is where he went.

'He might know Sena' Yamoto thought. He walked around behind the shed and stopped dead in his tracks. There was Sena, half naked, bent over, taking off her football cleats. Looking straight at him. Sena let out a screech and Yamoto turned around in a hurry. He glanced over his shoulder half a minute later to see Sena fully dressed and blushing. He turned around and began to apologize.

"It was an accident" he said, hands in front of his face. Sena looked at him with suspicion, weighing up what she knew about him. She eventually nodded. Yamoto sighed in relief. He knew from experience that women were scary when they thought a man was peeking on them. Instead he held out his hand.

"After you" he said. Sena smiled slightly and they walked towards the field.

"So I didn't know you played as well" he teased. Sena paled and shook her head vehemently.

"Hiruma threatened me into playing" she said. Yamoto nodded. He suspected as much.

"Did you enjoy it?" he asked. Sena looked up t the sky.

"I don't know" she said after a moment. Yamoto nodded, certain ideas running through his head.

They arrived at the sidelines to see Mamori yelling at a disinterested Hiruma. As Sena and Yamoto approached Mamori turned, relief evident on her face. The relief turned to suspicion however as she noticed Yamoto standing rather closely to Sena.

"You are?" she said darkly. Hiruma looked on suspiciously. Yamoto couldn't help himself.

"Sena's boyfriend" he said. Mamori's eyes narrowed. A dark aura filled the air. Even Cerberus flinched back. Sena ran forward.

"He's just joking, joking" she said in a soothing tone. Sena looked over her shoulder with a pleading look at Yamoto. Yamoto nodded and agreed with Sena. Soon Mamori clamed down but was still suspicious. Hiruma then walked over.

"Well, it appears that you are worried about Sena's participation in the football club." Hiruma stated. Mamori nodded. Hiruma continued.

"Sena is relatively new to American Football, so she may need some help" he said. Mamori, in her current state of mind, did not even hesitate.

"I'll do it" she replied. Hiruma grinned and Sena groaned.

Yamoto and Sena walked back to her house together. Yamoto knew that he was now a fair distance from his hotel but didn't mind. As they arrived Sena got out her phone. Yamoto raised his eyebrows.

"Do you want to exchange numbers?" she asked nervously. Yamoto smiled.

"Sure" he said without hesitation.

Sena waved goodbye to Yamoto and walked in her front door only to find her mother there with a grin on her face. Sena groaned once again. She knew where this was going.

"So who was he" she asked with a smirk. Sena began to massage her forehead with her index finger.

Yamoto arrived back in his hotel room to see a smirking Kyohei waiting.

"And here I thought that you would be out all night" he grinned in a perverted manner. Yamoto just stared at him. Kyohei continued to grin for a minute before sighing.

"You are hopeless. Well I know that there would be no one worth recruiting so I will bid you goodnight" he said and made to leave. Yamoto held up his hand.

"There was one" he said. Kyohei stopped and began to listen.

Hiruma stared at his laptop screen.

"Out of all the people to become interested in her, it had to be him" Hiruma growled.

(Well there you have it. Another chapter done. The next chapter will be the last Yamoto/Sena for a while so more requests are welcome. Please review.)

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