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The Name: Kotaro
The Quote from Joce: "Get out of my pants!" (Oh God, I'll have fun writing this one.)
Mamori had been walking along aimlessly near the clubhouse when she distinctly heard Sena's voice screaming. "Get out of my pants!"
Suddenly filled to the brim with Big Sister Power she stormed over to the clubhouse and slammed the door open. "Sena, what's wrong?!"
Sena was standing in the corner of the clubroom, his blue pants clutched in his grip, and for some reason the kicker from Bando was standing right next to him, combing his hair.
"Oh, don't worry Mamori-neesan, it's just a spider somehow made it's way into my pants."
Mamori threw a deadly look at Kotaro's direction and was ready to stomp forward and crush him when Sena hastily added. "Not that kind of spider! A normal spider! It must have crawled in my pant leg while it was in my locker!"
"Oh." Mamori smiled at Sena brightly before turning to look at Kotaro. "If you don't mind my prying, why are you and Sena alone together?"
Kotaro stopped brushing his hair and opened his mouth to reply, but shut it quickly when Sena jabbed him in the ribs with his elbow.
"Oh, we're just talking about football and kicking and stuff." The brunette said as he walked forward and ever so gently began pushing Mamori out of the clubroom. "Don't worry, I'm sure Kotaro-san can protect me from all the other evil spiders." Kotaro crossed his arms and looked away but nodded, eyebrows drawn down in determination.
"Well, if you say so Sena, but you should clean your locker to make sure that there are no more spiders sneaking into your clothes." "Don't worry, I will!" Sena responded brightly, conveniently ignoring Kotaro's undignified look.