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AN: I am SO SORRY that this one took so much longer to update than the previous two xx;;;! I'll make it up to you all tomorrow, I swear. Right now. I have to go to bed before my mom totally grounds me and then I don't get to update for like a week x.x

Fuji had grown bored by the time the red head-Kikumaru, neh? What a strange boy.- had finished explaining what had happened, and had wandered off after the cold one-They had called him 'Buchou', right?- had picked up the forgotten cellphone, which, now that he thought about it, was his. He frowned a bit and stopped at next to a somewhat crowded court. Turning to go back, he was stopped by a chorus of voices calling his name. Or variations. He heard 'Fujiko!', 'Fuji-sempai!' and 'Fuji', and turned in confusion to see what was going on. Four new people were running up to him, with a smaller fifth person walking casually. Still no familiar faces, so he just smiled and waved.

"Fujiko, why aren't you in your uniform?" The calmest there, with akwardly cut brown hair, looked over him oddly. Next to him was a taller man with spike-ish black hair and thick glasses, a shorter boy with a dark green bandana, another boy with spike-ish black hair, but bright violet eyes, and finally, the small black haired boy with half-lidded gold eyes.

"...I am in my uniform." He opened his eyes, frowning and blinking in confusion. The five there looked at each other, then back at him. Obviously he had said something wrong. Again he heard his name, this time by the annoyingly worried voice, and the increasingly annoying loud voice. He turned, to find the red head and his assumed boyfriend running up to join him and the others in the circle. He listened to the taller of the two explain, while Kikumaru clung onto him tightly. He really couldn't understand these people. He found that the acclaimed 'buchou' had followed. He was about the only sane one there.

"Um...what are they doing?" Fuji looked up at the boy with a nervous smile, not sure who else to ask. The red head on him was ready to break down into tears again, had his doubles partner not pulled him off.

Tezuka looked hard and long over the tensai before shaking his head, "Don't worry about it, Fuji. Kawamura, Inui. I want you two to take Fuji to the street courts. You should find Tachibana-san with some of his players there."

Inui nodded, pushing his glasses up, "Yes. It worked for Kaido... It should work for Fuji. Come with us please." His trademark, evil scientist grin was spreading across his face.

"Do not give him Penal Tea."

The data player flinched a bit at the cold hiss coming from his captain and nodded, while Kawamura led Fuji back to the locker rooms to change into his uniform. Eiji, still worked up over registering the incident as his fault, sulked off to a court to condition himself. On the way, he spotted the an all too familiar crop of honey brown hair. Eyes widening, he quietly backed off, and darted for the main building while he still had the chance. The rest of Seigaku just stared after him, then at where he had once stood.

Yuuta had immediately come to the school after hearing what had happened to his brother. While his subconscious half knew for a fact it wasn't Kikumaru's fault that his brother had amnesia, his conscious half registered it as the acrobats fault for knocking his brother down the stairs, therefore causing him the amnesia. He questioned the non-regulars, knowing by that point that most of the regular Seigaku players had to have known what had happened and probably wouldn't give him the information he wanted. Unfortunately, neither was the rest of the team. The three freshman he constantly saw at the games had been questioned first, and they hadn't seen the acrobat all day. He questioned a couple of Juniors next, then the few Seniors he could find. Most brushed him off until he threatened to beat them in tennis and then beat them bloodied. The first threat usually got the message through, but no one had seen him yet.

When he caught sight of the circle of regulars, there were only five of them. He twitched, looking over the small gathering. Tezuka...Echizen...Oishi...Mamushi...Momoshiro...DAMN IT! Without a second thought, he stormed over, ignoring the two Juniors and Freshman, and went straight towards the Seniors, "Where's my brother?"

"Kawamura...and...Inui just...took him to the street courts... Yuuta-kun, please calm down..." Oishi tried to reason with the boy, but the information only seemed to annoy him more, though it ceased with a look of horror.

"Mizuki was talking about taking St. Rudolph there to practice! Aniki's not going to last in that!" He started to run off, suddenly distracted by a sight in his peripheral vision and took off that way instead. The regulars stared after him for a moment, confused. A scream of bloody murder soon answered their question and they all cringed. Eiji.

TBC

Next chapter is a little cracky. WITH A GUEST APPEARENCE BY HYOTEI BECAUSE I LOVE THEM XD...and me and my friend find the whole Eiji-Gakuto rivalry bleeding hilarious -heart- I LOVE YOU ALL AND GOODNIGHT!