It was like any normal day for Hiruma, him scaring the new freshman to join the football, making to new plans against the other college teams, and making new threats for his day. Yep. Like any other day, but for some reason, something was off. Like there was thing strange mood in the air that Hiruma couldn't explain.

Agon had already made his way through the club, arguing with him about his new play, which Hiruma ignored. A few new players thought about trying out, but the sounds of gunshot made them instantly run away.

With a pencil in one hand, the other tapping the table, he tried to think what was wrong. Then it hit him, "Where's the fucking Manager?"

A few teammates that where there shrugged at him and continued to head back to the dorms for the day.

Hiruma grew frustrated, 'was that all? Mamori not here?' he thought to himself as he wrote another spin move on the new football plan that he was currently drawing. It wasn't good. Grabbing the paper, he crumbled it up and threw a perfect shot to the waste bin.

He decided to turn on the large, flat screen TV the club had, special thanks to the college dean. Some random drama show was on and Hiruma decided to leave there, grateful for some background noise.

Suddenly, his phone rang. He knew who was calling by the ringtone he had set.

"What is it, fucking manager?"

"I-I'm just calling to tell you that I went to the bank today to withdraw some money for the team, I hope this time you don't spend it all at once like you did that one time,"

Her voice sounded a bit odd and was there police sirens in the background?

"Fuck it, Its the teams money and I can do whatever I want with it...why the hell did you call me for that anyways?" He said, frustrated that she would waste her and his time just to tell him that.

"That...wasn't the reason I called...," She said slowly, her breathing grew kind of ragged. Hiruma raised an brow at the odd tone in her voice.

"Well, then what?"

"Yoichi,"

Hiruma was actually surprised that she had used his first name.

"I love you,"

The line went dead.

Hiruma couldn't help, but stare at the wall.

'She said it, she fucking said it,' He was actually a bit happy that she was the first to say it, but there was some on unease behind it, 'Why call and tell me and not in person?'

His thoughts were answered when the drama interrupted with an emergency news cast. Apparently two man had tried to rob a bank, but failed to get away.

'Wait, a fucking minute, that bank...that bank Mamori went to,'

"The two masked man had injured five people, but only killed one. Eyewitnesses say that one of the men were going to shoot a little whose crying was apparently bothering them, but a women and jumped in at the right time, taking the shot...Her name, who we just recently found out, is twenty year old, Mamori Anezaki, a student at Saikyouda College..."

The reporters words fazed out as Hiruma placed his face in his hands.

"God damn it, Mamori..."

Here's the Hiruma side...hope it was just as good...