How long did I not update:\ Oh well. Haha. Okay I'm sorry for the delay (extrasuperubercrazyexaggerated long delay). Here's your story. 

Summary: Tezuka has something planned, but what exactly is it? The regulars from four different schools, Seigaku, Fudomine, Hyotei and Rikkai all want to know. But only the four buchous know.

Disclaimer: I don't own POT. I wanna own POT. But I don't own POT. There's only so much you can say.

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"This is strange. I mean, aren't we all supposed to be in our own schools training? Instead we're here. At Seigaku. And look at that Momoshiro secretly eating his burger. I can see, you know, I can see. How fat is he? He must be twice my weight. Maybe more? And there, there! I can see Atobe-san! With… Hey, what's this? Tachibana-buchou? Tezuka-san! And… Sanada-san! What's going on? They're talking. Softly." Shinji took a while to comprehend. Then his eyes widened with delight. "Let's spy, Akira, come on!"

Kamio Akira simply looked at Shinji and sighed.

"Find that Kikumaru dude. He likes spying." Shinji quickly scanned the crowd for the said person. Upon locating the bouncy red-head, he went over and tapped his shoulder.

"And then, I flipped really high into the air, and did my Kikumaru Beam! And then Yamabuki couldn't answer to my move, nya! They just looked at me like I was superman! And I- hold on, man! I'm talking!" Kikumaru shot at Shinji, then turned back to his dedicated audience- Oishi. "As I was saying, I jumped again, and I- stop it, nya! It's getting annoying! Oishi, this guy won't leave me alone!"

"Well, if you would just let me ask you something, I would leave you alo-"

"What! What do you want to know that is SO important, that it had to interrupt my speech, nya!"

"Do you wanna spy on them?" Shinji pointed over his shoulder to the four teenagers speaking in hushed tones.

"Hoi, hoi! What's going on? You wanna spy?"

"Yeah."

"Let's go, nya!"

Together, the two crept behind a wall and peeped.

"Can you hear?"

"Yeah, they're saying something about exchanging styles…"

"Nya? Exchanging styles?"

"Must be that they wanna collaborate our uniform designs. That uniform would look disgusting, I mean, I like my uniform, why do they have to change it? That would be so strange wouldn't it. Furthermore, I actually…"

Kikumaru blocked out Shinji's mumblings, then he tried again, to hear what they were saying. Then, the most unexpected thing happened. Tezuka laughed. Kikumaru's eyebrows shot up in disbelief.

Buchou… laughed? When does buchou laugh? Almost never!

Tezuka's laugh was insignificant. The corners of his mouth tilted up a little, and he let out a small, giggle-like sound. But Kikumaru saw it. And it was at that point, where he knew, something was up.

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"How long already?" Atobe sighed.

"For about 10 minutes." Sanada replied.

"Why are your players so queer, Tezuka?" Tachibana questioned.

"I don't know, I really don't." Tezuka said, in mock resignation.

"Well, your player is spying on us too, Tachibana." Sanada commented. Tachibana looked and saw Shinji mumbling next to Eiji. He sighed. Shinji…

"Ore-sama thinks it's time for us to announce!"

"Really? I think we should wait."

"Wait for what, Ore-sama doesn't have all the time in the world!"

"Okay. We'll do it now." Tezuka said firmly. And together the four walked off.

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"They didn't even notice! Ibu, we're the best spies in the world, nya!" Eiji beamed with pride.

"Hmm. Perhaps we are. But maybe if we were more discreet, we could have gone closer and heard more about their evil plan to make us swap uniforms and end up like total dorks. I really need to do something about it. Maybe we could-"

"You know, it wouldn't hurt to shut up, nya."