Kekeke, the surprise isn't that big of a surprise, I bet at least one of you understood what it was...

Um, in this one, you have to have actually read the series to understand a single thing that he's talking about.

Bonus Chapter- Hiruma's Thoughts on Sena

People think I'm a devil.

Oh, no fucking way.

Just because my interests are different then other people of the human species, doesn't mean that I'm a demonic being on the face of the earth.

That does help me scare my opponents.

Being the 'demon', once they lay their eyes on me they get fucking chills down their spine, just by taking a good look into my eyes and hearing me laugh. Not once, apart from the fucking dreads and the fucking old man, only those two did not shiver upon looking into my eyes.

Oh, but then a girl came along.

The fucking shrimp, Kobayakawa Sena, just stood there, zoning out like some fucking dumbass until I chuckled: "Kekeke, fucking everyone-" She winced, probably from hearing someone swear out of the blue. "- We're recruiting for the fucking American football team! You better fucking join us or we'll find you."

She looked me straight in the eye and then fucking smiled.

Her smile was so bright that I swear that I would've disintegrated if I hadn't looked away, and being the genius I was, I looked back to see her run off.

That was just the beginning of the fucking surprises she had in store.

When I went to confront her, I hadn't thought about how she would respond to joining the football team, after all, she was a fucking girl. But no, she just stared at me for a few seconds and suddenly squealed like some fan girl and agreed to it, first as the manager, but later she agreed to be the running back.

That fucking shrimp was a strange woman, she somehow knew 'Shin' and whenever she talked about him- she would smile.

I fucking hated that.

Then came the day when she met the fucking dreads, che, fucking bastard, I will fuck him up. He asked her out on a date. She looked like she was crying when she came onto the taxi, her face was fucking red, and her eyes were wide.

Shit, I will fucking kill him.

She was a peculiar one, she didn't fear the devil, actually came with hopes of making friends with me. She was frightened easily, but that was made up by her strong motivation to protect her friends.

She was fucking mine.

I wonder when it was that I came to know that I like the fucking brat.

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... People are probably going to hate me for this... but my friends were begging me to do this and I have no clue what to do anymore.... .