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Chapter 6
I bumped into Oishi-senpai.
THE Oishi-senpai.
Well, it was more like, me knocking the life out of him, I mean- I freakin head-butted this guy!
How could this be hadsfjhsdjfaff
A childhood friend of Ryoma accidentally bumping into one of the top main characters in the PoT? THIS PLOT IS SO ANIME-ISH, LIKE SERIOUSLY.
I gaped at him, eyes probably as wide as saucers by now.
He was talking to me.
Probably apologizing at me, even though I was the one at fault here. Typical Oishi-senpai.
Wait, is this real?
HE was talking to ME!?
I blinked.
Okay, Chiyo, just check it yourself.
I pinched my cheek, hard.
He probably thought that I was being weird. Not that I blame him for thinking that.
Ouch.
Okay, it's real.
He is real.
"S-s-sorr-ry" I'd managed to thankfully, stuttered out an apology at him.
"It's alright." He smiled, as he began to gather himself.
"Ah!" Looking at him wearing that tennis jersey of his really reminds me of why I'm here.
He looked at me, a bit startled, probably wondering why the heck did I just bloody scream at him.
Oops, my bad.
"Uhhhh... A-ano, c-can you t-t-ta uh,tell me where the t-tennis court is?"
And as I'd expected from him, Oishi the overly caring senpai, he offered to walk me there.
"Are you a first year student?"
How did he-
Oh right, my uniform.
Almost forgot that I'm wearing one right now.
"Y-yes."
He smiled with his oh-so-bright smile at me, "Did you just join the girls's tennis club?"
I realized after a few minutes of staring dumbly at his face, that THE Oishi-senpai is trying to make a small talk with me.
With ME.
Inhale, exhale.
Okay, calm down Chiyo, it's just a talk.
It's just a talk.
Wait, girls's tennis club? he thought that I was a member?
"Ummm, no, u-uh I'm here for the b-boys actually..."
Wow, I sound like one of those shallow fangirls in manga.
I tried explaining to him that I didn't come here to goggle at hot, sweaty guys playing sport.
"I-I'm here f-for Echizen Ryoma"
Afkhasfhkdaf THAT SOUNDS EVEN WORSE.
"Of course." He chuckled.
He seemed to think that I belong to that scumbag jerk's fan club.
Eurgh.
We walked in silence for the rest of our way.
An awkward, I-don't-know-what-to-do silence.
This sucks.
"Ah, we're here."
Thank God.
"T-Thank you very much!" I bowed at him, trying to be that typical junior-respecting-senior student.
Thank God for the silence is now over.
"Your welcome." He returned my bow with one of his signature smile.
Heeeeeehhhhh
I smiled.
Now, where are they?
My eyes wondered around before finally settling themselves on the 5 wonders-of-the-world figures inside the tennis court
I almost squealed at their sight.
Momo!
Kikumaru!
Inui, Fuji!
I grinned.
Ah, there! Ryoma! On the other side of the court!
Hmmm... He is playing against the Fuji-senpai?
This scene is not... on the anime.
A practice match, perhaps?
I grimaced,
Guess I have to wait until the match ends.
Okay, this is lame.
The match- in my opinion, has been going on for like, forever now. It is so unnecessarily long that it should not even be called a practice match.
I huffed.
Damn tennis maniacs.
Pok. *The sound of ball hitting*
Urgh.
Pok.
Pok.
That's it.
I turned so quickly that I almost- almost fell down flat on my head if it was not for the whoever it
was standing behind me.
WHAT'S WITH ME AND BUMPING PEOPLE, REALLY?!
"Hurts, it hurts!"
That voice... Horio?
I turned around to face the one and only.
"H-Horio?"
Oops.
"Huh? Do I know you?" He snapped, eyes narrowing suspiciously at me.
Shit.
Quick, Chiyo, think of a reason!
"My.. uh... Gran-" My grandpa and your grandma were actually lovers.
ARE YOU SERIUS, CHIYO?!
Even the most idiot out of all the biggest idiots in this world would not believe that
"U-Umm, I've heard about y-you. You are quite f-famous for... Y-you are... that genius first year tennis player!"
Tutturu, I'm dead.
I'm so dead.
He blinked, and then-
Errrr,
He looked... happy?
"Oh, yeah that. Hmmm... Yes, that's totally me! the genius first year!" He laughed
Oh.
Right.
He is THAT Horio.
"He-eh, don't tell anyone yet, but the seniors are already planning to make me a regular."
I stared at him, like, really stared at him.
Never in my life have I ever met someone so baselessly shameless as him.
He puffed his chest, face literally glowing in pride at my 'awed' face.
"T-T-That's, ermm... cool, I guess" I muttered lamely.
He brightened immediately after hearing my compliment.
He then continued to chatter
About HIS twist server
About HIS boomerang snake
About his amazing two years of experience in tennis,
Well, at least the last part was true.
Ohmigod, please- someone, anyone, just PLEASE sew this guy's mouth off.
Urgh.
I need a valid excuse to get out of here quick.
Come on Chiyo, make it up!
Anything is fine.
Choose one.
Just use any excuse.
Excuse.
Anything-
"I-I I need to pee."
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Except that.
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