Disclaimer: I don't own Prince of Tennis, if I did, I wouldn't be writing fanfics about it and I wouldn't be wishing that Rikkai won Nationals and had more screen time.
Yanagi smiled at the picture he held in his hand and slipped it into the tenth page.
"Chance that Akaya will be embarrassed by this photo...100%."
It wasn't exactly a beautiful day in Kanagawa. Despite that, a very energetic second year was bouncing around, with rainbows emitting from his head.
"Okay, Bakaya, you're starting to creep us all out." Marui stated, while trying to keep Kirihara in one place for more than 30 seconds.
"Yeah, Fatty over there is right!" Niou exclaimed, pushing Kirihara away when he came towards the silver head with a creepy grin on his face.
"Yeah! Wait, I'm not fat, Niou!" Marui yelled.
Suddenly, Kirihara turned and jumped on top of Niou, getting ready to beat up the older player. Yukimura, Sanada, and Yanagi were just watching this from the bench.
"Don't you think we should stop them?" Sanada asked, wondering how he had not run over and slapped Kirihara senseless yet. Oh right, because he had Yukimura as captain.
"I think it is getting out of hand now, Seiichi." Yanagi stated as they watched their kohai slap Niou for the twentieth time.
"Oh, but where's the fun in that?" Yukimura smirked, letting his sadism out.
"Yukimura/Seiichi." Sanada and Yanagi said simultaneously.
"Okay fine, Sanada, go." Yukimura agreed reluctantly.
"Finally." Sanada sighed in relief as he pulled Kirihara off of Niou by the collar.
"What the-"
"Niou, 10 laps."
"I didn't even do anything!"
"20."
"But-"
"30."
Niou ran off, muttering something about a stupid fukubuchou.
"You deserve it for agreeing with Marui-senpai!" Kirihara yelled.
"Akaya, what did you do." It wasn't even a question. They all knew he had to have done something for him to be this happy.
"I KILLED MUSHROOM HEAD AND BLOG GUY!"
"..."
"Yanagi?" Jackal asked, while everyone turned to stare at said person.
"Hiyoshi from Hyotei and Zaizen from Shitenhoji."
"Ohhh." Everyone chorused. "HOW AND WHY!?" Niou and Marui yelled. They stared at Kirihara like he had a third eye. Yanagi coughed and said,
"Akaya, there is a 31.2% chance that you are talking about the new military game you bought."
"Yup."
"You can't kill people in reality just because you kill them in a game, Akaya." Yukimura sighed.
"But I saw it, they were dead..."
"Kirihara-kun. It is a game." Yagyuu sighed.
"No, they're dead. Here look," he pulled out his phone and showed the regulars a picture that did look like Hiyoshi and Zaizen lying on the floor dead...if the two were made of pixels.
"Akaya, these are their characters." Sanada deadpanned.
"So they're still alive?" Everyone nodded.
"NOOOOOOO!" He dropped to his knees and looked at the sky, which was now beginning to pour.
The picture showed Kirihara on his knees, looking at the sky, while all the other regulars, minus Jackal, who was taking the picture, gave him a look that clearly said, "You're too dramatic."
Yes, I made Akaya seem a little out of character, just a little bit...anyway, Please review and give me feedback!
~Rikkai Love
