SailorStar9: After getting Chapter 6 out, this is Chapter 7 of this fic. (Sighs) Guys and girls, is it too hard for you to at least give this fic a try?
And to the anonymous reviewer: Well, I'm sorry this fic bored you for far, since the Miura/Ami romance will be slow-going.
Disclaimers: I own nothing, except for the plot bunny.
Chapter 7: The Finals
"Tomorrow's the day, then." Ami remarked softly, Miura having called her the night before the finals.
"Yeah," the blonde nodded. "So, will you be coming?"
"I should be," Ami replied. "With Chihiro-nee, she'd be picking me up tomorrow morning."
"Chihiro-nee?" Miura echoed.
"Kazu-nii's elder sister." Ami supplied.
"I see." Miura noted. "Hey am, about tomorrow…"
"What?" Ami inquired.
"Nothing." Miura corrected. "Well, see you tomorrow. Good night."
"Give your favorite aunt a hug, Kakeru." Ami grinned at the youngest Aikawa, the kid gaggling happily as Ami picked him up.
Chihiro chuckled at the wheel and drove off.
"Kazuhiko!" Chihiro gaped, Hoshina tried in vain to prevent Aikawa from scoring, the combined weight of both players causing Aikawa to land on the floor.
The referee called a foul, giving Mizuho the penalty shot.
The match continued, with both sides fighting for points.
"This is bad." Ami muttered, Fujiwara was forced out of the game after his fifth foul. "Without a sixth member… they'll have to play this with only four players. Kazu-nii, everyone, hang in there." She whispered.
SailorStar9: Now that's done, read and review.
