"Okay Round Two!" yelled Jino-sensei as he pulled his arm down.

"Fight!"

Natsume and Tsubasa got into their positions. Tsubasa let out a punch but Natsume caught his arm and flipped him over. During that time Natsume whispered in Tsubasa's ear, "You stay away from MY Mikan." Tsubasa fell down surprised at what he had just heard.

"Winner Natsume Hyuuga!" yelled Jino-sensei as he held up Natsume's arm.

Mikan opened her mouth in shock. 'That bastard Natsume won!' She began to tear away at her uniform with her teeth.

Natsume saw her looking at him. He crossed his eyes and stuck his tongue out at her.

'That jerk is so immature!' "Wait Sensei!" she yelled. "Three rounds remember? One more to go!"

Jino-sensei called for attention. "Okay you losers watching on the sidelines. We have one more round."

Natsume walked up to Mikan. "Don't worry about it. Get ready to kiss my feet when I win Mikan honey."

"Get bent and die Natsume Hyuuga."

Natsume flashed her one of his trademark smiles and went back to take his place. Then he heard Mikan yell out,

"You can do it Tsubasa-sempai!"

'Tsubasa-sempai?' thought Natsume. 'She never called me sempai!' Natsume knew that he couldn't lose his concentration or he'll lose for sure. 'Win the match first and deal with it later."

'Wow' thought Tsubasa. 'Natsume is good. Hmm…I wonder if he'll be my friend if he does end up beating me. He don't hate Mikan. I think he might even be in love with her! Heh heh…well well... Mr. Tough Guy must be thinking about 'Kisado.' Besides, I haven't met a good match like this in a long time."

"Round Three. Fight!"

This time Natsume let out a punch and Tsubasa caught his arm. He flipped Natsume over but he didn't fall down. Natsume twisted his body back so he fell upright. He sent out a round house kick and knocked Tsubasa down.

'Victory is mine.' Natsume smiled.

"Winner is Natsume Hyuuga!" yelled Jino-sensei. "You were excellent too, Tsubasa" he said as he helped Tsubasa up.

Tsubasa looked at Natsume and smiled. "You were great. You should show me your moves sometimes."

Natsume looked at Tsubasa surprised. He didn't expect Tsubasa to say that. Tsubasa extended out his hand. "Truce? Except don't pick on my Mikan-chan anymore okay?"

'chan?' thought Natsume. 'That means there's nothing going on between them. I guess this Tsubasa guy ain't so bad after all.' He shook Tsubasa's hand.

"Truce."

Mikan couldn't believe her eyes. Both of them are shaking hands and acting like each other's buddy! She ran up to Tsubasa's side. "Why are you being friends with this jock strap?" Tsubasa placed a hand on her shoulder.

"Come on Mikan. Let's all be friends."

Then Mochou had to add his two cents in. "Yeah. Isn't that why you came up here Mikan? To give Natsume his victory kiss?" She looked over at Natsume who was giving her this stupid smile and he was shaking his eyebrows up and down. She brushed off Tsubasa's hand.

"No! And I hate you too Tsubasa!" Then she stomped off.