This is the real chapter 11, the one before, while I was typing it, I figured it would serve best as that so… Don't kill me?

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Warning: The usual

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(No POV)

When Sena was released from the hospital, three days after the entire team visited, the first thing he did was roam around the city. He never really had looked around, and the last time he did, he found Ikari. Speaking of the chain man, he has yet to see him. I wonder if that's a good thing… Sena thought. And he aimlessly walked when he saw a cafe.

It was a big café, and a café that had a"HELP WANTED" sign on it. Sena walked straight on the red carpet that led to a desk. It was a shiny wooden desk. On his left, was a bunch of chairs and tables and the right mirrored it. Sena couldn't see it perfectly at the angle he was at, but the café was almost a giant square and the chairs and tables were like a shield around the desk other than the red carpet. The walls were glass, as if see through, but it was more like the sunglasses-type lens. You couldn't see the outside, but you can see the inside, and the other side was vise-versa. The rest of the floor was a polished hard wood; Sena looked up and saw someone smile at him.

"Wait…Aren't you that Oujou kid in the Oujou vs Deimon game? Number 21?" Sena blinked but nodded. The female squealed. "Oh my god! I'm such a fan of you! What can I do to help you?" She looked American, dirty blonde hair, came down to her lower back, but it was tied in a low pony-tail. She smiled broadly at Sena. Her blue baby blue eyes sparkled as she gazed at Sena. He laughed uncomfortably.

"I'm looking for a job…" The café was empty, but Sena still spoke softly, and the blond nodded. She smiled sadly.

"I'm sorry, but if you want a job here, you have to be a waitress." Sena blinked. "Anyways, I'm J. Nice to meet you." Sena blinked agian but nodded and shook J's hand. "So… You'll do it?" She asked hopefully and Sena sighed, but nodded. "Come." She led him to the back room and turned the 'closed' sign on the front door.

J explained what a waitress is, and what he was supposed to do and such as she grabbed a uniform and gave it to Sena. Sena nodded and swallowed everything. He now knew the basics and such. "There you go. Try it on. I hope your a small. When you finish, come out, I want to see it." She skipped out and Sena sighed when he saw the uniform.

It was a satin black uniform. A satin black French maid uniform. He twitched. The café may be part English, but… With a sigh, he changed into it. He needed a job, and it's not like anyone would recognize him, right?

He walked back to the front, and noticed that there were suddenly, many more people. As in, twenty more people who looked at him and blushed or grinned or whistled. J giggled when she saw him.

"It looks nice on you." She commented and Sena fidgeted around his uniform. "Don't worry, to keep your identity safe, you're name when you're here will be…" She thought carefully and looked around before saying, "K." Sena blinked and nodded. It was an English letter, if his boss's name is J, why not K? She pushed him to a table, "Go and show off!" She whispered as he stumbled into his first table. I hate high heels. He thought, uncomfortable with the new feeling.

Sena remembered all of the waitress's ways. Start with a smile, he thought, showing his best smile to his customers. Both of them were extremely tall. One of them had crazy, spiky blond hair and smirked at Sena. A black haired male with dark blue eyes blushed at little when he saw Sena, and looked away. Down at his menu. Why is it really breezy? Nevermind that, I should ask them what they want and such…Sena twitched, but didn't show it. Is this skirt to short? Indeed, it was a skirt that came to the middle of his thighs. He was lucky that he was small, who knew if his boxers would show? He kept both of his knees tightly together, like taught.

"How may I help you today?" Sena asked as kindly as possible, he was surprised that his voice would go that high, too.

"Oh?" One of the boys gave him a one-over and grinned, "So, we're the regulars here. And I see that you're new here." Shit, was Sena already figured out? Please don't recognize me! Sena inwardly screamed, but kept his smile. Lucky, it wasn't painful. "Well, I'm Mizumatchi Kengo." The blond introduced himself, his smirk never leaving his face. He pointed at the male, that was still blushing and looking away, who sat in across from him, "That's Kakei Shun." Sena nodded.

Kakei looked really broad, and so did Mizumatchi, I wonder if they play any sports… They might be some good receivers… Sena thought to himself. Remembering what Takami said about tall receivers.

"I'm K." He said, quite satisfied with himself. I wonder if because of this, I'll become a better liar... He already practiced this, even though it's only the first time. "Nice to meet you." He bowed politely and Mizumatchi laughed.

"I... want… some coffee," Kakei muttered and Sena wrote it down. One more thing, write down the orders so we could keep track of all of them! He heard the back of his head yelling.

"Then… me too!" Mizumatchi said, smiling wider. Sena wrote that down to and trotted away to J. Giving him the orders, she smiled broadly and mouthed a 'Thank You' to Mizumatchi, who just nodded and shifted attention to Kakei.

"Wow!" Mizumatchi wolf-whistled and Kakei blushed harder. "Aw… Is Kakei-chan embarrassed?" He teased and Kakei twitched.

"Shut up." He snarled.

Couple minutes later, Sena was rushing from one place to another, giving and taking. And everyone was gossiping about the new waitress at this one café…And news travel fast.

"Hey, do you think she has a boyfriend?"

"I hope not. I want her."

"Are you over-worked?" J asked, worried and Sena smiled back.

"I'm just getting started." He grinned as he took the next set of orders and rushed back to grab the next plate. Lets use my speed for something this time…For others! Mamori-neechan will be proud! She always yelled at me for doing another's bidding, but this time… It's a good cause!

When the café closed at 7, Sena collapsed on a chair, gasping for his breath.

"So, I'll come…Wh...whenever practice is finished…and…and I'll… stay until…Everyone leaves…" he gasped and stammered at J, who stared at him, worried.

"If you can't make it…" She took Sena's phone and added herself. "Call and say so. My brother is the other waiter, and he'll take over for you. I'll make sure you guys meet. His name is X." She said and Sena nodded. This guy isn't the type to give up, so…

"Okay." Sena said and stood up, "Thank you very much." He smoothly walked out of the café and walked back to Oujou High. He took his time walking, he was pretty tired.

Sena was in black shorts and a white t-shirt that said, "Oujou White Knights" in blue. He walked to Oujou High, taking deep breathes and lots of time. It was still part daylight, the sun was setting. He was smiling, it had been awhile since he smelled fresh air. Then, Sena saw a couple of huge people sticking out of an ally. They looked as if they were from Taiyou. He gasped as he saw a familiar white-haired male with a scar on his face.

The Taiyou man was going to throw him against a wall. Sena bit his lips.

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Juumonji heard someone gasp when he felt someone hold him. He was about to get slammed against the wall by the Taiyou Sphinx guy. He fell on someone's lap and groaned. He looked up and blinked. He barely remembered it, but he knew the brown spiky hair with the chocolate chibi eyes anywhere. He was wearing the Oujou White Knights t-shirt with some pants, but he was sure of it. He… what? Why? Was his only thoughts.

It was Kobayakawa Sena. The small boy that he used to bully. Holy shit!

"You… You shouldn't go around beating people up!" Sena stammered at Banba, and Harao, "P-pick on someone your own size!" He gasped and bit his lips. He was still stuttering, and Juumonji sweat-dropped, Why? He thought. Of all the people, why Sena? Someone I used to bully? He sighed.

"Hee! Hee! HEE!" One of the Taiyou guy laughed, the one with a watermelon head, "Just who do you think we are?" He growled. "We are the Taiyou Sphinx! The ones that will win against Deimon and the American Team! The strongest line ever!" He bragged, and Sena ignored him completely.

"Juumonji-san?" His attention was on Juumonji, Kuroki, and Toganou, and them only, "Are you guys okay?" He asked, focusing only on the three. He lightly touched their wounds and helped them get back on their feet. It failed miserably. Banba raised an eyebrow; no one in the right mind would ever challenge them like that. This was the first. Especially when we already defeated the ones stronger than him… He thought.

"You…" Banba said in amusement, "Have a lot of courage, don't you?" He asked and Sena turned his attention back to him, meeting him directly with his eyes. He's not away, rather… He's keeping the same level as me. Banba thought surprised. This guy must really like those flies, his eyes are coated in fear, not only that, he is shaking too... but he won't back down or away. He won't even let me look down on me. This guy… Banba looked at his shirt and what it said. He's from Oujou? Banba was surprised. Why was someone from Oujou caring about someone from Deimon? Do they have some sort of relationship? No, looking at the three's eyes, they are surprised and they look…disgraced?…

"What's your name?" He asked Sena.

"Eh?" Sena pointed at himself and Banba nodded. "Umm… My name is Ko…Kobayakawa…" Banba nodded, but before he could say what Banba wanted to hear, two people ran in.

"Sena!" The model, Sakuraba Haruto, famously known as the Oujou White Knight's ace, and another male that ran with him into the scene. It took Banba awhile, but he remembered him.

Shin Seijuro, the true ace of the Oujou White Knights, number 40, position: linebacker.

Sakuraba automatically turned to Sena and helped him. Sena explained the situation and Sakuraba nodded, understanding everything. He told him that he wasn't hurt and such. However, Sena hadn't told him about the waitress though. Shin's eyes never left Banba though. I can trust Sakuraba with Sena. Right? Shin thought, uncertain.

"You do know that if you hurt a player outside of a match, and you guys get caught, you could get disqualified from the fall tournament." Shin stated, quite curious about the fact that they should have known.

"… Those flies can't call themselves linemen." Banba said and Sena's attention snapped to him, "but that kid… Kobayakawa, was it? What's his" he never got to finish due to an outburst no one expected, not even Sena.

"That's not right!" Sena yelled, and then realized his voice and started apologizing and bowing before stammering to his next couple of sentences, "Well…They haven't fully matured yet as football players…And…And I think that…That maybe…When they mature, or when they go against you… They will win!" Juumonji, Toganou, and Kuroki stared at him in disbelief. Did they hear right? Or was Sena losing his mind?

"I think…Because…Because…They promised to meet us in the Christmas Bowl! They…" Sena blushed a little. "Well…I mean…" Sena looked directly in Banba's eyes, determination flowing in it, ready to explode, "I was told that the line's the cruelest position. That they are the mighty warriors that transformed into walls just to protect their teammates." He bit his lips, he was trembling harder, "They don't touch the ball." Shin and Sakuraba stared at him in disbelief, "They aren't the ones who run the path to victory, rather..." He completely forgot who was listening, he was only focused of Banba, "But they are the ones who open the path to victory." Sena smiled softly, "They haven't ran away, they won't run away. I believe in them." He smiled nervously.

I wonder if Sena ever thought of our team… or me… like that… Shin wondered. I wonder if we even touch his expectations… Or if he has any for us.

"I'll take your word then. I'll be waiting for you guys. I know that Kurita is good, but you guys… After what Kobayakawa said…You guys better reach my expectations." Banba stated and walked out of the ally, the other two following.

"Sena." Sena said, and Banba turned back at him, "My name is Kobayakawa Sena. Those are Juumonji Kazuki, Kuroki Koji, and Toganou Shozo. Remember that." Sena said and Banba smirked.

"I will." He answered.

(Later at Deimon)

"Th-That was really cool." Toganou said as they walked right into the weight room, and they killed their score. It was now 85kg. (Around 187lbs)

"I…I'll defeat them properly… I mean… He's waiting for us, right?" Kuroki asked as the three of them sat down in the grass.

"We'll win. We will win. For the sake of…" Juumonji didn't need to finish the sentence. All three of them knew that if it wasn't for Sena, that they would be trash and continue like that. He wouldn't allow it, especially when there is his father. Thank you…Sena… I'm sorry… He bit his lips and tried to think of the last time he talked to him, other than that time. That's right, during the Oujou vs Deimon game; he was there, as a player…

"WE WILL KILL THEM!" The three screamed in their heads and resumed training. We aren't going to back down. We were protected by someone we used to bully, it's our turn to help him, by proving that we aren't what that guy thinks!

(Oujou)

"Welcome back SENA!!" The team cheered as Sena walked in with a smile. The coach nodded to him before leaving, Wakana hugged him and the team laughed.

"Glad to be back." Sena reassured and Otawara began slapping him on the back, Sena falling over after each one.

"Otawara!" Takami scolded, "Sena just got out of the hospital, don't make him go back in!" He said, is a joking manner. The team was in a good mood. All except Shin and Sakuraba, who were in the corner, thinking.

Sakuraba gave the occasional smile and laugh, but Shin didn't do anything. Sena noticed and felt a weight collapse on him. Did I do something wrong? I need to train harder, that's it. I've been cutting practice this entire time… I need to make sure that nothing can exceed me! YES! I made a promise to Juumonji, Toganou, Kuroki, Banba, Takami, Sakuraba, Riku, Mamori-neechan, and Shin-san! Sena thought. But he relaxed, Lets work hard starting tomorrow! He encouraged himself. Shin-san… Don't worry, I'll do my best, and I will make it to the top!

At least, that's what he hoped.