Devilish Angel, Angelic Devil

-Peccadillo –

AN: Thanks people for the reviews!!! :: bows down:: I am mentally challenged w/ this fic…maybe I should change this to a non-humor thing… note: the lines enclosed by slashes (/) are thoughts of Mitsui.

=Start=

      "Mr. Hisashi Mitsui please come to the coordinator's office later this afternoon."  Mr. Ozakawa, the coordinator's secretary announced as he dropped off at the 3-3 classrooms. Murmurs ensued in the room as the secretary left.

      "I heard Mitsui-san is already accepted in the team."

      "No…you don't know what it means. He could have done something wrong …that the coordinator is sending him to the office." [AN: Like what? Hmm… maybe something w/ Min-kun… Mitsui: hentai! I wouldn't do it in school!]

      "I guess Maya-chan's right. It seems he entered the basketball team that easily."

      "Really? Akagi-sempai is also a bit picky you know"

      Their Math teacher cleared his throat loudly. "I believe that the announcement concerns the basketball team and only Mr. Hisashi here… You need mathematics more to survive, trust me [No way! I mean not very much…Math teachers always believe in that though…]. Therefore, the announcement made was only for Mr. Mitsui…Nothing more nothing less. Off now and answer exercises 5 to 19."

      Mitsui just sat smugly on his seat, amused at the murmurs that his classmates gave. Just then, a sudden contemplation breezed through him.

/Making it to the team is easy. Now…my big pain is about to start…/

(Then a familiar scratchy tune rang in his brain…TEN-SAIII!!!!!!!)

/I have to stick with the punk redhead…/

      The afternoon passed, and as expected, Mitsui made it to the team. Now the hard part was to start. He would have to follow Hanamichi ala James Bond style just to prevent the redhead from batting anyone. [Mitsui wearing a tux, surrounded with women, curvy-hot-to-trot-with-little-clothing-covering-their-bods and they are carrying guns…NO WAY! He's better off w/ Min-kun hehe…]

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At the Najuukin park…  

      Now Sakuragi Hanamichi together with Haruko is cornered for another fight. Five against one, not that he can handle this fight alone.

Another wrongdoing. Tsk, tsk

Another problem, especially for his guardian angel

Mitsui. Tsk, tsk.

      "Yamete!! Onegai yamete!! There are many people here!" Haruko pleaded to the men cornering Hanamichi.

      "This is none of your business lady."

      "Shit. Why now? Haruko is here!" Sakuragi muttered under his breath. "So?" one of them told Hanamichi.

      Apparently, he angered one of the juniors the other day. In addition, the juniors with their allies thought on avenging on him. This is going to be bad.

*

      Mitsui quickened his pace as he fast approached the place where Hanamichi were. Yeah, this is the down part. He couldn't just fly around without anyone seeing him. He spotted Hanamichi unmistaken by his red hair. A crowd in a part of the plaza surrounded him.

      That meant that the fight has only begun and they were making a scene in the late afternoon.

      The angel tried his best to get through the onlookers and cast away his thoughts of just kicking them on their butts to budge and give way. "Excuse me." Politely said, if you please.

/I'm speaking HUMAN language, are they aliens? /

It particularly irritated him when they didn't move an inch and he politely asked to.

/If they don't move…/

/I can make their butts really feel hell. /

/What did I just say? /

/Hell? /

/Sorry but you might think I will change it to something nice? No. It is still the same. /

/move…HELL. /

      Mitsui just crinkled his hair in frustration. This is not the time for those or else he would be getting another line of lectures from Fujima-sama.

      He finally reached there in time to stop Hanamichi from punching. Strangled in Mitsui's strong hands, he berated "Who the hell are you to stop me!?"

/Ahem. Did I say hell? I shouldn't have said anything about that before reaching here…/

      "Yeah! Who are you? Are you here to cover up for this bastard?" one of the gangsters assumed to the black-haired angel.

      "Hisashi Mitsui."

      "Mitchy?" Sakuragi asked.

/Heck, how'd he know my nickname in heaven?!/

      "Oh…Hisashi Mitsui eh?" He then followed it with a jab on Mitsui's right jaw. "I'll remember you as a nosy-useless…?…!"

      Mitsui glared at them with heated eyes. "What were you saying?" a sudden look of fear was written all over the face of the leader of the gang. Mitsui had just given them an intimidating glare. All they could do was to back off and scamper away.

      "They left! COWARDS!! THE TENSAI SCARED THEM! NYAHAHAHA!!!" the redhead laughed at the retreating backs of the thugs.

      "Baka Hana…" The wounded Mitsui told and slowly retreated.

      Haruko rushed to Hanamichi. "Sakuragi-kun, you should thankful they didn't hurt you!" Haruko said, still checking Hanamichi's face for signs of wounds (to Hanamichi's delight...)  "We should thank the man who helped us." Haruko searched for Mitsui with her violet eyes, but he was nowhere to be found.

      "No worry! Tensai knows were to find him! Tomorrow at basketball practice and show his appreciation. "

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      Mitsui smugly walked home, now he has a bleeding lip…what's next, a severed head?

/Kami-sama what's next? Let me see anyone except for the punk. /

It was now dark and nobody's around at the residential side of Kanagawa. Then a familiar voice spoke, "Seems you're badly hurt Hisashi-kun."

/Kami-sama, I am sure that I told you to let me see anyone… /

/Just don't give me someone who gives me the creeps… /

      He turned his head and found Kogure in place. Seems that they both came home late, for they both still wore their school uniform.

      "Come into my house I'll treat those wounds." The boy with glasses offered Mitsui as he pointed towards a two-storey house a few meters away from them.

      Mitsui seemed wary about this reluctantly accepted the offer.

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AN: na na na nah nanah!!!! What will they do now the met? --Mitsui meets Kogure!!! :Jumps in excitement:: (just like it feeling when people appreciate my fics…arigatou!!)

Thanks to Murderer-621109131::whew, whatta pen name:: while talking to her on the phone gave me the ideas!!!

Kaede-kill: nice gal who always listen to my ideas and many more…

Washu2 : cheerful gal…(la lang!) she likes Kogure… and Quatré

And to all the people who review this little work of mine!!!

Arigato and Ja minna-san!