Kyle made was making amazing plays during the whole game. He had such speed, he was definatly the second fastest on the team. and his stregth wasn't bad either; he was just all around great for the Devil Bats. "Okay damn hotshot, it's time to record your forty yard dash!"
Kyle stood at the cones and got ready. Hiruma fired a bazooka. Kyle wasn't even fazed, he
just took off and finished before anyone realized it. "4.8 seconds. Not bad at all hotshot"
Kyle grinned, "Thanks."
Hiruma led them all into the weight room. Every member was now interested in seeing
what else this guy could do. Hiruma slid on two 45's onto the bar. "Think you can get
135 lbs?" Kyle grasped the bar like a pro. He had obviously done all this before. He lifted
it off the stands, brought it down about four inches from his chest and heaved it back up.
"I guess he can," said Sena, who was now out of his Eyeshield 21 uniform. Mamori was even
there now, as Hiruma continued to slid on more and more weight. Finally, they finished...
"155 huh amn hotshot?" said Hiruma. Kyle was sweating. He sat up and looked at Mamori,
smiling between breaths. She blushed and smiled back. Monta was about to open his mouth
to protest, but Sena pushed him off really quickly. They both left the weight room.
"You bench press more than we did when we started," said Togano. "Yeah, and we're lineman"
added Jumonji. Kyle shrugged, "I've been playing for a little while. You have to lift pretty
often if you want to play when you live in America. But it's great to be on a more simple
team. No coaches or anything, just fun."
Hiruma grinned, "I guess that's all for today hotshot. Go home and get some rest." Kyle left, carrying a duffel bag similar to Hiruma's. Mamori slipped out of the weight room unnoticed to the others, who continued lifting.
She followed him down the hall. "Wait Kyle..." she said in her soft voice. Kyle stopped,
turning around and smiling at her. "Yeah?" "Will you...walk me home?"
Kyle walked Mamori up her front steps. "Do you want to come in?" she asked hesitantly.
"Is that, okay?" he asked, still not completely sure of himself in a new country.
"My parents are out of town." Kyle and Mamori looked into each other's eyes...
"Okay."
