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I can't believe it… there's no one worth scouting for… pathetic.
"Thank you for your purchase. Please come again!" The shop owner bowed respectfully while fearing for his dear life.
If we at least had a running back… The blond left the shop shortly with a sigh.
"Kyaa!" the high pitched shout brought him back to reality.
His eyes almost popped out when he spotted the running teen. His form was magnificent. He passed by him in the next second.
That cut… Wow! Spin... He watched as he disappeared in the crowd so fast, that it almost made him think he was imagining things. But there was all the proof he needed right before him. Those who followed him didn't have a chance the boy was simply untouchable. He recognized those girls in a second they were all student from Deimon. It certainly made things easier for him.
"Ah! We lost him…" one of them shouted.
"Mamori you lucky dog!" the other continued.
"Oi!" the boy stepped closer to them. They weren't in a happy mood and were ready to yell back to the loser who approached them to get lost. Well were before they saw who it was. Those spikey blond locks, sharp teeth and piercing green eyes. Long pierced ear, that slim build dressed and that school uniform, grinning ear from ear while chewing on a pink gum stood no doubt about it the one and only Hiruma Yoichi.
"Whaaa!" One of the girls shouted terrified though his grin got bigger if that was even possible.
"Kekekeke- Now you will tell everything about him or-"
"So how is aunty?" Sena asked while sipping his tea slowly.
"She's fine. You know her she just can't stay put." Mamori said with a small shake of her head.
He laughed slowly. "Something's just never change."
"But enough of us. Tell me how was New York?"
"Fine I guess."
"Cheapskate- tell me everything… did you make friends? They didn't bully you right?" Her aura slowly transforming into a murderous one.
"Ah, I made friends and no they didn't bully me, I won't lie through it was hard in the beginning but I adapted."
"I guess every beginning is hard."
"But you know in the end I'm really grateful to my dad. I managed to meet so many people and to learn so many things-"
Sena, you really grow up didn't you. Mamori smiled fondly as he listened to Sena's stories.
"So as I was saying I'm kind of bored right now…"
"I can imagine."
"Mamorin-neechan do you perhaps have any fun idea that might take away my boredom?"
"Hmmm… why don't you come back to school?"
"Demo~ rabid fangirls, stupid teachers and jealous guys not really my idea of fun."
"Mah~ but still... wouldn't it be interesting to make some normal high school experience. Beside as you just said- the Boarding School in NY couldn't be classified as a normal high school. Since you 'graduated early' because of your school I know you can skip it but there are things you won't have a chance to experience elsewhere. You're still only 15 you should enjoy yourself. You could even join a club."
"That… actually, is not such a bad idea." Sena nodded while weighing all the pros and cons.
"So what do you say?"
"So the name is Sena~" Really just how useless could someone get. They didn't know anything beside a name and the fact that he was Mamori's child-hood friend. Well he always had his laptop. He could easily hack into the police database if anything. But first let's try something more normal and legal. He simply entered the name into Google search and no results… Alright let's try something else. The blond begun typing furiously and his eyebrow begun twitching more furiously by the minute. The boy slammed his hand on the table.
"Hiruma what are you doing?" Kurita asked his friend concerned etching his every word. The blonde has been like that since he came from his shopping which was hours ago.
"Ah?! I found something amazing today fatty!"
Kurita noted the excitement in the others voice. He knew that Hiruma was not only hard to impress but to get him so worked up. Hiruma has only show passion toward Football and guns till now. This something must have been really incredible to be able to pick his interest. "Something amazing?" the boy asked innocently the question he so badly wanted the answer to.
"Soon you will see." I will get him to join us one way or another. The blond smirked amused.
"Hmm" Shuuma remained thoughtful.
"Dear I don't really see why not. Beside High School, and I mean normal high school is something everyone should experience and enjoy." Mihae begun.
"Are you sure, Sena? You really want to do this…" his father asked carefully.
"I'm certain." The brunet nodded, they were sitting in his father's study discussing whatever he was allowed to High School or not.
"Very well but on one condition you get a letter from H. University." Shuuma said as took out a letter from his desk.
"Yes I'm aware they sent me an email too."
"My condition is that you will take long distance courses. I understand that your wish to experience normal high school. But I also think it would be a shame to turn down such an opportunity not to mention since you already advanced, I can't imagine what you could actually learn from going to High school. But spending four years on nothing isn't something I can approve of."
"I understand. At least this way I hope it will be a challenge." Sena smiled amused. Things finally seemed to get interesting.
"Do you know yet which High School you want to join?" Mihae asked excited.
"Admittedly I'm a little torn… since I'm in Japan I'd like to stay here so those who are too far are out of question."
"There was no question from the start. I just got my little boy back. For the time being there is no way I'm letting you out of my sight honey." His mother declared and his father nodded enthusiastically while Sena sweat-dropped.
"I concur with your mother. That leaves those in Tokyo. I heard Ojou high is fine school."
"Sure, I didn't hear of it yet. Although there is another school in which I'm a little curios about." Sena admitted almost shyly.
"Why is it honey?"
"Deimon High."
Mihae smiled teasingly. "And that doesn't have anything to do with Mamori-chan does now?" The brunet nodded.
"Yes, I admit the reason is her, she is my only friend right now in Japan."
"Well you still have time to decide. Just tell me till the weekend."
"Isn't that good Sena you can go to High School. We should celebrate!" Her mother smiled and nodded to herself as she left to tell one of the servants to prepare the car. They were going out tonight.
"Is no need for such-" Sena tried to tell his mother before she disappeared. But was interrupted by a hand holding him back by his shoulder.
"What are you saying son?" Shuuma smiled. "This is something worth celebrating."
"You just want to eat out don't you?" Sena said grinning slightly while Shuuma sweat-dropped.
"Just don't tell your mother."
Sena just smiled amused. He could understand somehow after all her mother was a wonderful women but she couldn't cook for her life. Through she insisted on it. Most of time they were safe but the chef was free every Wednesday like for example that very day.
Not one result even through I was searching all week. Not to mention that Mamori Anezaki is in disciplinary committed, and she's one of the few troublesome people from this school that I have nothing on. The feared blond sighed again everyone in class flinched including the teacher. Someone or something put the demonic teenager into a bad disposition and they did not want to get involved.
"Ah… s-so t-that's all c-c-lass. Dismissed!" he shouted and run out the door before anyone could say anything.
The blond glared at his classmate then decided to drop by the chairman. The damn fatty broke one of the training equipments again. It didn't matter that much, still he needed to vent his anger somehow. At least it distracted him from not being able to find anything about that 'Sena'. Not only but his laptop ended up going up in flames through that may have something to do with the fact that he was angry and shoot some bullets to cool himself, and some may have hit his laptop. It could have been his fault but… technically speaking he was angry at Sena, because the chibi managed to delete every information about himself from the internet. How the hell does someone do something like that?! Is illogical. So technically speaking it wasn't his fault his laptop ended up the way it did. It was Sena's. The damn chibi owns him a laptop. Which he probably won't ever get because he fucking didn't know anything about the teenager. And all was repeating like a circle it didn't have an end nor a freaking beginning.
Thanks to his musing he was in an ever worse mood then when he first left his class. He entered the faculty room without a care in the world then ignoring the secretary he pushed the chair-mans door open with his leg.
"Ya-ha!" he greeted the older man. Through he stopped when he entered the office he almost couldn't believe his eyes. Right in front of him. You know that feeling when you search for something so desperately you can hardly think of anything else. And after you painfully give up the search you realize it was always right in front of you.
Well Sena was right in front of him.
"!You-" Hiruma begun. The brunette looked at him with big questioning eyes.
"Join the American Football Club! Got it kuso-chibi?"
