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Owning Eyeshield 21 is far fetched from the reality, so no I don't own this amazing manga.
"Fuck no!" Hiruma said as he kept on shooting his gun directed to her which she deflected at ease with her trusty broom.
"Hiruma it's just one…" she was interrupted with loud gun shots which was now directed to the clubhouse door. A couple of fleeing footsteps was heard together with a loud cry of fright.
"Fucking eavesdropper"
"Hiruma, I honestly think you're gonna get them killed one day." She said while sweeping the debris of the plastic bullets her secret boyfriend had used against her and the eavesdropper.
"Tche, they fucking deserve it for fucking slacking off.
"You better watch your language when you met my parents this Friday."
"I fucking said fucking NO!" he got his laptop and headed to the door.
"8pm at my house this Friday." She stated with a smile though he didn't saw it. He slammed the door with his feet.
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"When she got home from school that Friday night, their kitchen was a mess along with her frantic mother. It was the first time that Mamori was introducing a guy as her boyfriend to her boyfriend so her mother was anxious. She really couldn't tell why, but her mother was more nervous about meeting her boyfriend than her introducing the gun-toting maniac Hiruma as her boyfriend.
Of course she remembered that they both agreed or more like Hiruma imposed that they keep their relationship a secret to everyone. But Mamori was a good daughter and she never and I mean never keep any secret from her parents especially her mother. So when her mother asked her about Mamori being too chirpy the other day, it just burst out of her mouth like one of Hiruma's grenade.
When she told him about it, a vein popped at his head. He was beyond angry, he was outraged. No scratch that he was beyond outraged that he almost blew up the engineering department building in their university. It took a week before he could approach him again without getting the deadliest death glare he had given in his entire life. The whole team even noticed the hostility but they never question Mamori about it. And they weren't suicidal enough to ask Hiruma what was going on. Even the fucking dread didn't pry on their business.
As soon as Hiruma was starting to get back to normal with her, the first thing that came out of her mouth (of course they were alone) was that her mother agreed to keep the secret if he agreed to meet with them (her parents). That explains their battle the other day.
"Mamori darling, what time is he coming?
"Uhm, I…he…didn't tell me" if he was coming in the first place. She wanted to add that last part but seeing her mother this work up, she decided not to. She'll just have to keep on calling him until she could force him to come.
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It was almost 7:30 when their phone rang. She raced down the stairs to answer it half expecting that it was Hiruma. But she was slightly disappointed when she heard her father's voice.
"Oh Mamori I can't make it for dinner. I got held up in the office, I hope Hiruma doesn't mind."
"It's ok dad. He hasn't arrived yet anyway. I'll tell mom. Okay goodbye. Take care."
As if in cue, the doorbell rang as soon as she put the phone down. It's got to be him she thought to herself. She will kill him if he doesn't show up. But instead of seeing Hiruma on the other side of the door, she instead saw a delivery boy holding a bouquet of flower was addressed to her mother, which she took anyway given that she was busy adding the final touches at the dinner table. After signing the paper, she walked to the kitchen and handed her mother the flower.
"Looks like you got an admirer mom." She said taking the note that was placed carefully in the bouquet.
"What does it say?"
"That's odd. It's from Hiruma. Dear Anezaki-san. Sorry for the trouble but something came up and I'm afraid that I'm going to be several minutes late. Hiruma." Her gripped on the flower tightened. She was furious, not because she didn't receive a lovely flower like her mother, but because he was going to be late and he didn't told her and the fact that she was calling him the whole time which by the way wasn't answered.
"Speaking of late, where is your father?"
"He just called. He said he can't make it.
"Well, can't help it. I guess we're man less tonight then."
Almost automatically their front door was kicked open which sent them running towards it. Much to their surprise, Hiruma was standing there with his wicked grin pasted at his face. On his right shoulder was a gun while on the other shoulder was a man tied in a rope with a duct tape sealing his mouth. It took several seconds for the scene to register in Mamori's mind.
"Dad?"
"Shall we start dinner Mrs. Anezaki-san." He stated as he drop Mamori's father on the floor hard.
"We shall." Madori said as if seeing her husband being tight to a rope and her daughter's boyfriend bringing him in such a state was a recurring scenario to her.
"Hiruma!" Mamori finally scolded him.
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