Disclaimer:Not mine, go look for Konomi-sensei if you want them.

Finale

Flashback.

"Fuji nya! There's something freaky about this fanfic..."

Fuji leaned over to read the fanfiction on Kikumaru's monitor.

"It's freaky nya... the scores of the games mentioned were exactly the same as the actual ones."

"Saa... it could have been a coincidence. Or, the author might have watched our games. After all, we do have quite a large number of spectators, it's not impossible."

"But this is! The game mentioned in this chapter was played only two days ago, and it wasn't even an official match nya"

"How do you know?"

"I was there nya! Momo and Ochibi were playing againstKamio and Ibuat the street tennis courts, exactly like what is written here in the fic"

Kikumaru was about to stomp his feet and whine when he stopped, startled. He looked up to see a pair of huge eyes staring down at him. He suddenly felt small and helpless.

"KIKUMARU EIJI! Surfing the net during computer lesson? You're having detention with me till 4 today"

The redhead sulked. He turned to look towards Fuji, wondering why the sensei only picked on him when Fuji was also reading the fanfiction on his monitor. He really hated it, the sensei always seemed to be picking on him. Fuji, on the other hand was always trusted and liked. He reasoned with himself that that was one of the advantages of being a tensai, which unfortunately he was not.


During practice.

"Fuji, where's Kikumaru?"

"Aa, he's having detention with Hayokawa-sensei till 4."

A glint of the sun's rays reflected off glasses.

"There's a 76.4 percentage that Kikumaru is getting detention because he didn't complete his assignments."

"Ha, your data is wrong this time, Inui. He's having detention because he was surfing the net during computer lesson."

"Ii data... I'll have to update my data. What was website was he surfing?"

"Saa... fanfiction. net"

"F-fanfiction. net?"

Blue orbs opened fractionally, detecting the hue of pink on the data player's face. He chuckled to himself, Inui was just so easy to read.

"Saa... why are you so flustered, Inui? Afraid that WE might stumble upon some important data on that page?"

A sly smile spread across the tensai's face. He had read just that many fics about Inui and their resident Mamushi, and the lanky boy's reaction now worked perfectly to reassure the relationship between those two.

"We?"

"Aa..."

Fuji took a quick glance at the stoic Buchou. He could see that twitch of an eyebrow, no matter how insignificant it was. Yet another mischievous grin stretched across his porcelain face.

"40 laps for warm-up, you two."

"Hai, Tezuka-Buchou."

The two sadists of the Seigaku team trotted off to start their laps. Inui fell in step with Fuji, mind all set to collect more data.

"There's a 95 percent probability that you have seen that website too, Fuji."

"Aa... your data is correct this time. I have indeed."

"And you have also read fics about Kaidoh and myself."

"True too. And I wouldn't be surprised if what was mentioned is true, ne, Inui"

"I... I would say 86.3 percent that your relationship with Tezuka is as true as mine with Kaidoh."

Inui smirked, thinking that he had scored a point. To his disappointment, the tensai's smile did not falter one bit. In fact, his smile grew even wider. This was getting interesting.

"And i can tell you, that there's a 99.9 percent chance that Tezuka will make you run at least 100 laps if he hears that."

"So my hypothesis has been correct all along..."

"Hypothesis? About the relationship between Tezuka and me? You mean you didn't manage to find evidence to prove your stand? You disappoint me, Inui."

The tensai chuckled as he continued to tease Inui about his affair with Kaidoh.

"Saa... I guess all the regulars have seen the website, actually."

"It's not just us. Other teams are reading too."

"I'm not surprised. Eiji showed me the works of a certain author just now, and amazingly all the scores of our games were correct, even non-official games."

"Ii data, Kikumaru reads fanfiction too."

"Aa... he was the one who introduced me to it."

"Any guesses for the mystery author?"

"I'm guessing Ann-Chan from Fudomine, since the pen name is fAuNdNo."

"Ii data... I shall investigate later. Care to join me?"

"Why not?"


After practice.

A spectacle-glinting Inui and grinning Fuji left the school grounds, with a whining Kikumaru trailing behind.

"Fuji nya, wait for me!"

The three Seigaku players walked towards their first destination, the street tennis courts. Since it was already after school hours, the only place that they could catch the Fudomine players was at the street tennis courts. As they walked past the park, the tensai's eyes glinted, and he made a turn into the park. The other two followed, Inui clutching his pen and notebook, ready to take down any little bit of information. Funny thing was, they were walking behind some bushes, and Fuji came to a sudden halt, causing Kikumaru to walk into him.

"Nya Fuji why did you stop suddenly? And why are we walking among bushes nya?"

The tensai quickly covered the redhead's mouth with his hand. He then signaled towards the big tree across the pathway. Inui took a look, and his stationery immediately went into action.

"Hoi hoi, it's that detestable Mukahi from Hyotei nya! And his boyfriend! They're making out nya!"

Fuji almost had to stuff his fist into the hyper teen's mouth to shut him up. Unfortunately, the Hyotei couple already realized their presence. The navy-haired boy shifted his spectacles and settled a cool gaze on the three of them.

"Seigaku ne... Is there anything we can do for you, Fuji-kun, Inui-kun, Kikumaru-kun?"

Mukahi glared at Kikumaru and strutted up to him.

"Is there a problem with making out, Kikumaru-kun? Are you not flexible enough for that?"

Kikumaru was fired up and ready pounce on the other redhead, but Fuji stopped him in time. He held on to Kikumaru by the wrist and kept him by his side, smiling smoothly. A glint of playfulness sparked in his barely-open eyes.

"Saa... Sorry to disturb your private time ne, Oshitari-kun, Mukahi-kun. Since you asked, I suppose Inui would be quite interested to know just how flexible you can get, Mukahi-kun. Ne, Inui?"

Mukahi smirked and snaked his arm around Oshitari's, leaning on to the taller boy affectionately.

"Yuushi should be the best person to tell you how flexible I can get."

Inui already had his pen in hand, all set to take down every single piece of information. Oshitari gave a short laugh.

"Gakuto... it's hard to describe. I'll recommend you a website, Inui-kun. fanfiction. net, it should be able to give you a rough idea on Gakuto's flexibility."

The navy-haired boy then turned his gaze towards Fuji and Kikumaru, a sly smirk playing on his lips.

"Fuji-kun, Kikumaru-kun, you guys should visit that page too, in case Tezuka-kun and Oishi-kun get bored..."

Kikumaru's eyes almost popped out from their sockets as a furious blush washed over his face. Fuji, on the other hand, did not falter one bit, his smile still calm and smooth.

"Ii data, Oshitari and Mukahi visit too. Don't mind if I ask, Oshitari-kun, who told you about this website?"

"No one told me. I found it myself."

"Does anyone else on your team visit that page?"


Street Tennis Courts.

"Hoi hoi it's Ochibi and Momo nya! They're playing doubles"

Kikumaru happily bounced off towards the courts to support his teammates. Fuji and Inui weren't interested in those two. Their eyes surveyed the courts, scanning through every face, finally stopping at a small group standing in one corner, all donned in black polo tees. Without further ado, they moved over to that group of people, the Fudomine tennis team. As they neared the group, they realized something was not quite usual. The very significant redhead of their team was missing, together with silky tressed Ibu, as well as their target, Tachibana Ann. Inui stepped up to one of them.

"Sumimasen, is Kamio-kun around?"

"Ah, Kamio and Ibu went to get drinks. Now that you've asked, they seemed to have been gone for quite sometime already..."

"Oh... then is Ann-Chan here today?"

"Yes she is. Ann-Chan! Ann-Chan...? Eh? She's gone too!"

"If our guess is correct, Fuji, then there's a 68.8 percent chance that Ann-Chan is stalking Kamio and Ibu."

The Fudomine players sweat dropped. Fuji laughed lightly and thanked the Fudomine players for their help, before the two Seigaku players left, in search of the three missing people. They headed for the drink machines. It didn't take long for them to find their "prey", behind the wall of drink machines, lost in their own world. The two Seigaku boys stood there for a few minutes, but the couple did not realize their presence at all. Fuji chuckled softly at their carelessness. A thought of Tezuka telling them "Yudan sezu ni ikou" passed his mind, and he couldn't suppress his urge to laugh. Only then, did the two Fudomine boys realize they had an 'audience'. They hurriedly broke apart and blushes tainted their fair cheeks.

"Aa... gomen gomen. Don't mind us, Kamio-kun, Ibu-kun."

Fuji then walked over and whispered something into Kamio's ear. The auburn haired boy immediately broke out into a frenzy, looking left and right, searching high and low. When he couldn't find anything, he turned back to the tensai.

"Where, Fuji-kun? Where's Ann-Chan? She can't be stalking Shinji and I right? No, she shouldn't."

"Akira, why are you looking for Ann-Chan. Why are you so bothered, even if she stalks us? You still care a lot about what she feels don't you? Is there any problem with letting her know that we're dating? You still have feelings for her, you had all along. You don't even care for me as much as you care for her. It's not that I want be jealous or anything, but I'm your boyfriend, I should be getting more of your attention, don't you think so?..."

Kamio looked at the two Seigaku boys and sweat dropped. Sharp cerulean eyes opened.

"Ibu-kun. Please stop your rambling and hear us out."

"Ahem. According to my data, the both of you do visit the website, fanfiction. net,don't you? And if you have noticed of this particular author, who writes with incredibly accurate data. We are suspecting this author is Ann-Chan. And as a matter of fact, she is looking at us now... if you guys would co-operate with us..."


Fuji and Inui left, leaving the Fudomine boys alone by themselves once more. The two boys looked at each other and whispered into each others ear for a while, before they got engaged in kissing again. It wasn't long before they were interrupted by a shriek. They quickly tore apart and ran towards the bushes about five meters away from them. As they neared, the two Seigaku boys stood up from among the bushes, smiling triumphantly, with a scowling Tachibana Ann in their clutches.

"Ann-Chan! You really have been stalking us!"

The girl looked away in embarrassment.

"Gomen, Kamio-kun, Ibu-kun. Please don't tell Oni-chan!"

"Saa... Ann-Chan, are you the author, fAuNdNo."


End of flashback. Fast-food restaurant.

Kikumaru took a bite of his burger.

"Nya, how cud you gahs weaf me ow of jis!" (A/N: he meant to say how could you guys leave me out of this. XD)

"Eiji... Swallow your food first, don't talk with your mouth full, you'll choke."

"If you were with us, our success rates would drop from 93.4percent to 62percent."

"Inui, you're so mean nya!"

"Mada mada da ne, Eiji-senpai."

"Fuji-senpai, so what did you two find out?"

"Aa... we confirmed our suspicions, Ann-Chan was really the author."

"Huh! No wonder nya, all the game results were so accurate!"

"And we also found out that all the Fudomine regulars, and Hyotei regulars, read fanfiction."

"Woah... I thought we were the only ones reading that. Ne, Fuji-senpai, does Buchou read fanfiction too?"

The tensai smiled calmly at the sophomore.

"Why don't you ask him yourself ne?"

"Ne, senpai-tachi, who started this whole fanfiction commotion?"

There was a short span of silence as the four boys thought over Echizen's question.

"According to my data, the Fudomine team got to know about it through Momoshiro and Echizen. The Hyotei team... some of them learnt from Oshitari, and some from Atobe. I checked with Renji, who told the Rikkai team about the site, he says Atobe heard news of it from one of his informants based in Seigaku..."

"Eh... Echizen and I heard about it from Eiji-senpai."

"Saa... I heard it from Eiji too."

All of a sudden, four pairs of eyes were focused on the redhead. He choked on his cola and almost threw it out.

"Why are you all looking at me like that nya... I... actually..."

"Come on, Eiji-senpai, tell us, quick!"

"Um... actuallyisawitfromInui'snotebooknya!"

The boys took awhile to process the gunshot of words, and then turned to drop their gazes on the data player.

"Aa...? S-so, it was... m-me?"

-owari-


Phew! Finally managed to squeeze out the last chapter. Sorry, I knowItook a really long time. My brain was really dry on ideas for this fic. Anyways, I'm glad I finally finished it. Here's a big THANK YOU to all of you who have read and reviewed! And, a HUG for those who've been regular reviewers! Sankyuu!

p.s.: fAuNdNo was something i made up, i hope there's no one really using this as his/her penname. if there is, please forgive me, I didn't mean to copy or anything!