FINALLY, I UPDATED! I feel like I really need to update this for everyone.


Ranmaru (actually Tenma inside of Ranmaru) took off her (or his) towel. Tenma was surprised at what he saw. Ranmaru's body.

Tenma caressed Ranmaru's body's chest to know how it felt. It felt really nice to touch the soft, cushy, pointed chest of Ranmaru Kirino. He's always wanted to touch them ever since he had found out about her gender. Then he went down to her waist. Oh how he's always wanted to touch her skinny waist. And he let his fingers walk downward to her hips and butt. His nose bled even when he went to her thighs.

A female voice coming from next to him suddenly shouted, "HEY! How dare you touch my body like that!" She looked down at her ghostly appearance, to see that she was in a towel. "Shit! Possess me at a better time, please!"

...

"Kirino, are you okay?"

Ranmaru opened her eyes, to see that Shindou was there. "What happened...?" She asked groggily. "I feel... dizzy."

"Tenma possessed you," he narrated, "we played a game with him, and he left you since you, outside your body, wanted him to leave."

"You left out one part!" That was Shindou. "You possessed me."

Ranmaru was bewildered. "He what?"

"NOTHING!" The boys chorused.

...

Then out of the blue, Tenma dragged Ranmaru to a dark corner and asked, "How do you feel about me?"

"Uh..." she was confused. "You're alright, I guess."

"Do you like me?"

"Yeah, you can say that."

"Do you love me?"

"As a friend and teammate, yes."

"How about more than that?"

"I'm not sure, I-!"

Tenma pulled her towards him and kissed her.


The real Shindou, who was a ghost right now, wandered about a new place until a voice stopped him.

"Hey! Are you a soccer player?"

"Yes," Shindou replied, "Why do you ask?"

The owner of the voice, a pale tall boy with purple hair covering one eye and a black and purple soccer uniform. "Because I am, too! My name's Salem Dorian. But everyone calls me Soccer Nut Salem. How about you?" Salem extended his arm."

"Takuto. Shindou Takuto." Shindou replied. "Nice to meet you. Where am I, exactly?"

"Welcome to the land of the dead!" Salem greeted him. "And how did you die?"

Shindou was just confused. "Die? I was possessed by a friend."

Salem then said his tale. "I play soccer. I play it twenty-four hours a day, seven days a week. And I mean it. I play before and after breakfast, before and after school, during lunch, before and after dinner, before going to bed, during sunny days, rainy days, cloudy days, cold days, hot days, stormy days, while I'm feeling good, and while I'm sick! Soccer is my LIFE!"

"And how you died…?"

"I was terribly sick with some strange illness where I had a terrible fever, a weak body with weak body systems, and a heart that was about to stop. There was a game at that time, and I left the hospital I was in. I was the striker, I can't be absent! So I went there, started the kickoff, was passed the ball, and the ball hit my chest, so I died."

"I am so sorry." Shindou apologetically replied.

Salem put his hands behind his head and tried to cheer him up. "Don't be. It's no biggie. I mean, I'm dead, anyway. Nothing can change it."

Suddenly, an unknown force pulled him back to the living world