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The Name: Hiruma
The Quote from Raifu No Tenshi: "Don't worry, he's an affectionate drunk. What can he possibly do to spoil the party's mood?" (... Hiruma, drunk? The mere thought of it makes me smile.)
Sena nearly died of shock when he felt Hiruma's arms wrap around him in a loose hug. "Hi-Hiruma-san?!" But the blonde had already detached himself and was stumbling full speed ahead towards Juumonji, Kuroki and Toganou practically yelling. "Good job Huh Huh Brothers!" Before pouncing on them and somehow forcing them into a group hug.
They had done it, they had won the Christmas Bowl and everyone agreed that a little celebration was in order, although by now most of the team had forgotten about what they were celebrating due to Hiruma and his hugs.
'I wonder if this is a sign of the oncoming apocalypse.' Sena thought as he stared, wide eyed, Hiruma had grabbed onto Monta and was simply not letting go.
"Well, I see Hiruma's the same as ever." Musashi said wryly from his place at Sena's side and the shorter boy turned to face him. "You mean Hiruma-san's been like this before?" "Don't worry, he's an affectionate drunk." Musashi smirked. "What can he possibly do to spoil the party's mood?"
Sena opened his mouth to say 'a lot' before he noticed that the blonde quarterback was heading his way with a fairly determined look on his face.
"Hey Sena." "Y-Yes?" Hiruma held up an empty bottle of some sort of alcohol and prodded Sena in the shoulder with it.
"Play spin the bottle with me."
Like magic the whole room suddenly fell silent and Sena could practically hear a couple eyebrows twitch. "What?"
But Hiruma, instead of properly answering the question, raised the bottle to Sena's lips. "It's pointing at you." He said simply before tossing the bottle aside, Musashi was kind enough to catch it before it shattered on the floor, and pressing his lips against his.
And then all hell broke loose.