First Inazuma Eleven Fanfic real ch. 11 YA~HOOOOO!
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There are things in this world that we don't like…
Lies, spicy food, fouls, betrayals, school, teachers…even people's behavior
Things we are scared of
Obscurity, abandonment, loneliness, final exams…
And there might be few things that we really like…
Sweets, fairy tales, animals, soccer…friends…kicking butts
It all depends on us and how we take advantage of every situation
We can be pessimistic; thinking nothing's going to be all right, even if we haven't tried yet, or we can be optimistic and think everything's going to turn out well…even if the world is against it
Me? I'm in the middle…
That's another option, right?
Because sometimes…sometimes you basically don't know what to think…
New place, is equivalent to new emotions
Some good, some bad
Yokohama, Japan
1 year ago
12 years old Shinomiya Nene began her first year of middle school late in spring—That old man had forgotten they started in January!— WHAT THE HELL?—Anyway, the school still accepted her. THEY HAD TOO! Osamu almost destroyed the entire building with his fist and great abs when they said "Sorry, but she's late, she lost her spot long time ago"—But that's another story…
So, going back to Nene; she was on her way to her worst nightmare, the torture of every kid alive, and the establishment of the devil…
SHIKOKU MIDDLE SCHOOL!
The time of learning at home had ended. It was time to start life as a normal teenager; go to school, have friends, spend time on club activities—Her grandpa always told her "You need to explore the world to understand reality"— so being the good girl she is she said-"DROP DEAD OLD GEEZER I'M NOT GOING!"
And now she's here…
The road was marvelously decorated with: Pink—her favorite color
The color of the stunning cherry blossoms. It makes her remember fairy tales or sweets. A soft color compared to her dark hair or bad behavior, but it makes a charming combination with her amethyst eyes, like a rainbow.
Nene slowly really slowly, walked down the lonely path towards her destination. Her eyes examined her surroundings with sleepiness: on one side, only cherry blossoms and on the other side white buildings encircled by sport grounds and green areas. It was a simple construction, typical of Japanese schools
Oh no!
—She had arrived!
Shinomiya stared at the buildings closely and utterly tired from the entry of the school. Only the thought of waking up early and getting inside a classroom to learn, exhausted her. School was PURE torture for her; however she already had a favorite subject—RECESS.
Ding. Dong. Dang— the bell rang.
Shikoku's students rushed in to get to class on time whilst ignoring Nene's ghostly presence, even if she had the words "I'm a freshman and I'm-so-freaking-lost" written on her forehead, no one talked to her. Perhaps, because she had a frightening aura around her, that formed a huge demon on top of her head or because she was talking to herself
"I'm gonna kill that old geezer…"
Shinomiya's foot unconsciously took a step to the front. She was about to learn what it was to be inside the infamous classrooms.
Shikoku Junior High
The raven-haired girl had visited the chairman's office where she was given a school map, her schedule and an agenda, so she was now heading towards her classroom.
Her steps echoed throughout the grayish corridors of the vast buildings. Everyone was supposed to be inside the classrooms by now, the morning bell had ringed a long time ago—her eyelids batted and she noticed a small number of female teenagers still chatting in the hall next to some lockers.
"OH MY GOD! I know right? She's isn't that pretty either…"- One of them said, the other two nodded in response
"Yeah!"
A fourth one crossed her arms over her chest-"How dare she? She's all into him…Disgusting!"
Nene walked rapidly to avoid the girls, her fingers fiddled with her white blouse; she then tightened the ponytailers holding her long raven hair as she trotted. Her grandfather had chosen this school since it was close by to the dojo, it was cheap and it had a good reputation, which is rare in Japan since every time they read a manga they noticed that only wealthy schools had good reputation and high-quality education, but Shikoku Junior High was an exception.
Another reason for Osamu to choose this school was the fact that it was practically an all-girls academy—sure, there were boys but they were a minority—so this would help Nene to learn how to be a GOD DAMN GIRL!
That baka old man! He is the one at fault; he raised me like a boy!
Shinomiya's body stopped in front of a sliding door; a plaque with the designation 1-D by its side. The scandalous noise of the chatting teenagers traveled to her ears. She glanced again at the plaque above her—she was in the right place.
But it didn't feel like it
Nene reached out her hand to open the door, however, she stopped. The multiple conversations, the noise, the intolerable uproar going on inside the classroom made her, somehow, feel a little panicky.
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When I arrived here, I thought
"Ne, have you heard?"
"What?"
"It seems there's a new student…"
"I don't like this place…"
"Really?"
"Yep! I heard is a girl"
"It's weird and full of hypocrites"
"Oh! That will be fun. Maybe she likes soccer…"
"What do you think, Miki-san?"
"Uhmm…yeah! Maybe"
"Or maybe she's some shy girl that sucks at sports"
"No one really wants to befriend you
They just want to cause a good impression and end up hurting you"
"Ohoho...Careful! We don't want that to happen!"
"Haha, you are right!"
"Miki-san, what would you do if this newbie is better than you at soccer?"
"Nothing. Why?"
"Or maybe they hurt you, although it was not their intention"
"I—Uhm, well you kicked out Umizuki-san, I mean—those rumors were false, right?"
"We all did and of course they were real. Do you think I'm so mean as to make up rumors?"
"Ahhh—No…"
"It's scary!"
"Let's treat her nice"
"Yeah!"
Making friends
Is not as simple as it seems
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"Good morning…"
Nene's eyes blinked when she heard the voice of a male close by. She turned around over her soles to see a tall and fine young man looking down at her
"You are Shinomiya-san, the new student? The Principal told me you would be here"
"Yes"- The girl eyed the gentleman with dubiousness. Judging by his black suit and perfectly combed short hair, she thought he was what people call a 'teacher'—Ugh!
"I'm Yamauchi Takamura, your homeroom teacher"
Shinomiya nodded-"I see…"
The man sighed when he heard the turmoil going on inside the classroom-"Uh—wait here for a moment"
The raven-haired girl stepped aside as the man opened the door before her and went inside the room. Nene stayed outside, with an inquiring look in her eyes
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The sliding door opened gradually. A male adult with dark hair and eyes, entered into the classroom. The students rapidly took a seat and waited for his salute. As he placed his books over the desk, his lips parted letting out his kind voice
"Good morning students…"- The man made a pause to glance at the door and waved a hand-"We have a new acquaintance today, I know it's late but our new friend had some personal issues and couldn't join us until now"
The students exchanged glances and then turned to the entry, in anticipation
"Please, come on in and introduce yourself"- Said the professor making gestures with his left hand. A pair of shoes strutted into the room.
A small girl stopped at the front of the classroom, next to the teacher's desk. Eyes slowly widened at the view of the new companion—She….was different.
The students waited mutely as the girl wrote her name on the green board behind her, using a small piece of white chalk. Once done, she turned around again to face the class. At first it was silent until she broke the ice with her voice
"Shinomiya Nene"- The girl said calmly and bowed. Nene gulped too softly to be heard, getting edgy with the multiple eyes fixed on her. Her eyelids lowered, covering half of her lilac gaze, making her look stoutly intimidating.
Whispers replaced the stillness. The teacher smiled at the raven-haired girl with pigtails, ignoring the fuss from his students
"Welcome, Shinomiya-san"- His dark eyes traveled all the way through the class, scrutinizing the calm, shocked, mesmerized or indifferent faces of the teens -"Please, get along with Shinomiya-san and make her feel at home"
Murmur, murmur, murmur
A dark eyebrow twitched—those insolent kids were whispering things and not paying attention to their fabulous teacher—how disrespectful.
"SHUT UP!"-He shouted and then cleared his throat ostentatiously, looking at the raven-haired girl with a smile on his lips
"Please continue, Shinomiya-san"
The girl tilted her head to the side and glanced at him from the corner of her eyes. Unfortunately, that gave her the wrong appearance, she wanted to look calmed…but she looked like an arrogant antisocial and pretty devilish girl—Uh, isn't that exactly what she is?—Never mind!
"Th-that's if…you wanna say something about y-you"- trailed the professor. Nene nodded and glanced at her new companions
"Uhm—Well, let's just get along and nice to meet you a—"
A boy raised his hand, interrupting the raven-haired girl. Her mouth shut as she lifted her brows a bit surprised by the sudden glitter on the eyes of the nice-looking boy.
"Takamura-sensei, can I ask a question?"- The boy smiled enchantingly. Like some playboy about to hit on a girl. Discarding that, the teacher nodded and motioned him to go ahead.
"So…"- The boy turned to Shinomiya. Eyeing her pigtails, then her face and then her sailor style uniform; white sailor blouse and blue, short pleated skirt, a pair of knee-high white socks and the normal brown slippers. She looked like an elementary school student, but she also looked mature and defiant, not shy, not bubbly just defiant
Like a gangster.
"Shinomiya-san, what are your interests?"- The boy finally asked. Nene raised her brows and blinked.
WH—?
"Likes? Dislikes? Any information is valuable"- He cleared out, winking at her. Shinomiya's jaw twitched—Granpda was right. Middle Schoolers are disgusting…
Another thought clicked on her mind—be nice! be nice! be nice!
"That's none of your business, weird-o"- Nene answered flatly. The whole class released a loud—
GASP!
The raven-haired girl slapped her forehead mentally—BE NICE!
The teacher gulped—What kind of girl is she?—Let's clear out that he wanted a shy girl in his classroom, one that is always with bubbles and soft colors as background with blushing cheeks and watery eyes but—They sent him…this!
"HEY!"- A girl from the second row complained-"He just wants to know you better. Its common sense, we need to share things between us to avoid harms in the future"
Nene batted her lashes, feeling the mood was getting dense and uncomfortable, almost unbearable. Oh crap! — She thought, remembering she had seen a similar situation in a manga (the only way she has to discern how middle schoolers think). Usually, the first one to talk is the class Rep. and those guys are worshipped like gods and act like perverts—OH! WAIT—what kind of manga does she read?
Nene swallowed her arrogance and talked again-"My bad! It's my first time doing something like this"- She said in a low voice-"I don't like to talk about myself"
The mood changed DRASTICALLY.
"Awww" the class purred, feeling the need to protect the girl. Shinomiya shrieked—WHAT THE FRUCK?
"How about you tell us your favorite color"- A girl suggested, warmly smiling at the lass, following her example, more boys and girls started to ask questions at the same time
"Shoe size?"
"How do you comb your hair? It's freaking long!"
"What Elementary school are you from?"
"Is that your real eye color?"
"What shampoo do you use?"
"Do you read manga?"
"What music do you like?"
"Do you know Black Rock Shooter? You look like her"
"Do you like sweets?"
"Do you have a boyfriend?"
"What's your favorite food?"
"What clubs are you interested in?"
"How about joining the drama club?"
"No! The baseball team"
"Na-ah! Join the track team"
A raven-brow twitched. Vein popped—ANNOYING!
The professor gulped-"I think those are enough questions. Let her answer"
The class hushed and stared at the raven-haired teenager. Nene sighed and cleared her throat to answer; she felt weird, like a rat in a lab. It was her first time coming to school and it was her first time making contact with other kids her age, she was always surrounded by adults or boring High schoolers that went to her grandpa's dojo to train martial arts. So, she wasn't used to things like talking about herself or simply being a teen, she was a monster that kicked everyone's butt any place, any time.
Shinomiya's lips parted-"My—ah"- She muted when her cold orbs caught a hand rising from the third row.
What's with the interruptions?
The teacher looked above the heads to the boy that had raised his hand; he exhaled slowly and said-"One last question. Go ahead boy…"
Shinomiya shifted her weight to her left foot and peeked at the green area outside the window to hide her urge to…kick something
I HATE INTERRUPTIONS!
"How did you get such nice legs, hmmm?"- The typical boy with handsome face, blonde hair and blue eyes that is always taken as a foreigner (American by the way), asked—NO!—dared to ask about Nene's most loathed issue.
Her eyebrows twitched
Ohhh Nice! The boys whistled, girls scowled
Shinomiya's face twisted in disgust-"Ba—ka…"- Her eyes twinkled with slaughtering purpose.
The class shut down, a tremor ran down their spines— SSSSCAAAAAARY!
Takamura-sensei turned red-"Chris-kun!"- Oh! So he's really a foreigner. What a surprise-"How impertinent of you. Please have more respect towards your classmates"
"Yes. Yes. Sorry sensei…"- The boy shrugged a shoulder and sank to his chair with a bored expression. But not without giving a roguish smirk to the pigtailed girl. He sure wanted to die at a young age…poor boy!
"Shinomiya-san won't answer any questions, thanks to Chris-kun making her uncomfortable"- The man said and sighed when the students let out a heavy moan
"NOOOO WAY!"
"Chris you baka!"- The girls shouted in unison
Chris shrugged-"I was only curious"
Idiot!—Nene thought. Her sensei assigned her a seat at the end of the second row and she rapidly strolled towards it.
"Now, take out your books and go to page 86"- The man motioned as the small girl trotted towards her desk-"If you don't understand anything, don't hesitate to ask Shinomiya-san"
"Hai!"- Nene answered and then looked at her surroundings with blank eyes. All her new comrades had their eyes fixed on the front. She blinked and searched in her duffel bag for the book
Adults ignore we children are easily hurt. But despite that fact, one must go through this to become stronger and finally see people's true colors
"Because nothing is what it seems"- The girl whispered
The professor stopped writing on the board and glanced from above his shoulder at the pigtailed lass-"Did you say something, Shinomiya-san?"
"No, nothing"- Nene shook her head
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MotherofDoomXX: Greetings from America my little Nene-chan! How's school?
NeneKittysweet: Boring
MotherofDoomXX: Oh! Wow, are you sure? Those were the happiest years of my life, the birthday parties, the karaoke, the picnics and the school trips…so much fun!
NeneKittysweet: Good for you…
MotherofDoomXX: NENE!
NeneKittysweet: Gomen, I just don't know how to make, you know…
MotherofDoomXX: What?
NeneKittysweet: friends, mom! The guys are so annoying and the girls…they are annoying too and noisy…really noisy
MotherofDoomXX: try to open up
NeneKittysweet: I'd rather be alone…
MotherofDoomXX: Okay, okay…just try
NeneKittysweet: ?
MotherofDoomXX: talk about yourself, invite them to the dojo and make little parties at the house, ask about their interests…
NeneKittysweet: LIKE HELL I WOULD!
MotherofDoomXX: It's just a suggestion, my dear daughter; the world doesn't revolve around you
NeneKittysweet: fine, whatever…yes it does!
MotherofDoomXX: Ne, how's grandpa? :)
NeneKittysweet: Older…
MotherofDoomXX: really, do you always answer questions like that? I know I haven't spent time with you, but don't be so cold
NeneKittysweet: I prefer short answers
MotherofDoomXX: Then, how's Mr. Black?
NeneKittysweet: Growing…
MotherofDoomXX: Did you do your homework on time?
NeneKittysweet: No
MotherofDoomXX: Why not? Was it tough? I'm good at math (just so you know…I might be able to help :) :))
NeneKittysweet: Grandpa made me practice a lot today. I'm not good at math; in fact I loathe it…
MotherofDoomXX: Aww, well don't worry
NeneKittysweet: I'm not worried
MotherofDoomXX: I see...
"Teenagers these days…"-Sigh
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Shinomiya Nene knows, very well, that she's not someone that makes friends naturally. In fact, people think it's a miracle if she gets any. Why, you ask? Well, she's pretty much a lonely wolf or a self-governing cat. Not having a father or a mother by her side for six years really makes a difference, she learnt to make things on her own, she had her grandpa but he was tough with her the first years; he thought treating her with softness wouldn't teach her how to face the difficulties of life, alone.
Now he's a loving and caring old man—EWWWW!
With all this, Nene learnt to stand up for herself and of course the small yet quite important fact; she was taught Elementary School education at home, made her unable to open up to others or even trust them with easiness. She's reserved, yet fussy, she's tough, yet soft. Shinomiya is complex yet simple. Don't expect her to open up to you—you open up to her.
Then, why?—WHY At Shikoku, things seemed a bit different?
Was it because she was learning to interpret others? Or maybe she thought she was strong enough to not be tricked.
Why did she fall on the trap?
"Ahhh! Nene-chan, you've been with us for 3 months now. Why don't you join a club?"
"I don't want to…"
"Really? I heard you're good at Martial Arts, is it true? Why don't you join the Karate Club then?"
"My grandpa owns a dojo so he teaches me every day. I want to try something different…"
"Different, huh?"
"Yes Kawamura, different and—"- Lilac eyes darkened-"Get your butt off my desk"-Nene leaned back to her chair and took a big bite of her chocolate. Her cheeks bulging as she chewed.
Kawamura Miki, a girl with black hair and dark eyes pouted and obeyed Nene's order-"How rude"
Shinomiya swallowed and glanced at the black-haired lass staring at her
"What?"-She asked with a gracious face. Her friend sat down on the desk next to hers, with her feet on the chair and then looked outside the window
"I was thinking that maybe you should try soccer, you have powerful legs, considering all your training and how you sent Chris-kun flying through the window on your first day during recess…"
"So?"- Nene shrugged a shoulder. Miki's eyebrows lifted up in disbelief
"Well, isn't it obvious?"
Shinomiya rolled her eyes-"I know the soccer team needs an ace striker, but I'm not suited for the job"
"Why not?"
"I don't know the rules"
Miki stared directly into Nene's eyes-"I can teach them to you. I think you'll like it and you will do more than just show off those legs by using skirts…"
Nene frowned-"Last time someone mentioned my legs, I played 'Ninja' with him. Want to play too?"
Dark eyes widened. Body cringed—HIEEE!
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2 WEEKS LATER
Newspaper Club Notice Board
WHO WILL BE SHIKOKU'S ALL-GIRLS SOCCER TEAM NEW STAR?
FIND OUT TODAY AT THE
EXAMINATION!
You just need your legs and the energy of a fighter!
PLACE: Soccer Field behind the Principal's Building
HOUR: 3:00 PM
REQUIREMENTS: Only freshman and sophomores allowed
At the soccer field, a big group of girls from all the first and second years classrooms of Shikoku's Middle School had gathered, they sat down on the bleachers and waited patiently for the examination to start: they wore a white jersey with a paper glued to it with different numbers, blue shorts and white socks, some of them reaching thighs others reaching knees.
The sun was blazing above them, the sky was clear, not a single cloud was seen and the noise from the other students was heard from afar.
"I heard this test is really hard…"- A girl whispered at her companion.
"No way, my boyfriend said I should try it cuz' it wasn't difficult at all and you'll get extra points in all the subjects if you're accepted…"
"Woah! I didn't know that…"
Nene's hanging head shot up; she glanced at the two chatting girls sitting on the ladder before her and asked-"Really?"
The girls cringed and turn around to look up at the raven lass-"Uh—you're Shinomiya Nene"- Both girls pointed out with astounded expressions—The one that sent the American boy flying with a simple kick!
Nene nodded indifferently-"Hai. You were saying something about getting extra points, is it true?"
One of the girls, a brunette with hazel eyes gulped audibly-"Yes, they give you extra points in all the subjects in order to pass and keep good grades. This team hates to lose players for bad grades so they make a lot of strange things to help each other…"
Black eyebrows lifted up-"Why do they need a forward, then? I heard she was a top student"- Nene asked
"Ah-Uhm—well, is just a rumor but people say it's because the girls from the soccer team kicked out Umizuki-san when she tried to take Kawamura-san's captain title"
Nene's expression shifted-"Kawamura? You mean Kawamura Miki from class 1-D?"
"That's right!"- The girls chorused
"But she's a freshman"
The hazel-eyed giggled-"Oh! She became captain cuz' she studied at Shikoku's Elementary School and the previous third years knew her. When you want to be captain is all about popularity"
Shinomiya nodded in comprehension but rapidly shrugged the topic away, she batted her eyelids and sighed-"Nevertheless, that's a stupid reason to kick someone out"
Both girls looked at each other in shock-"Are you crazy?"- They turned to Nene-"If they hear you saying that, they can expel you from the examination"
The pigtailed lass stared blankly at the soccer field-"Whatever. I don't care"
Woah! She's so cool…
Or an idiot!
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In a match between rookies and pro's
WHAT COULD GO WRONG?
WHAM~WHOOOSH—
The soccer ball was kicked from the penalty line to the goal. It went drastically off course and hit a passerby on the head. POW—Owww!
The group of candidates to be part of Shikoku's all-girls soccer team grimaced at the view. They practically had gone to play dodge-ball instead of football. Not because the soccer team has, unexpectedly, a lot of energy, but because a certain raven-haired girl with pigtails appears like some alien ghost on every side of the field and kicks the ball like some frenzied beast.
"We need another ball!"- Someone shouted. The team's manager took out a sphere from a bag and threw it inside the field. It was stopped by a small cleated foot
OH HELL NO!
The girls let out a piercing shriek when the ball was kicked from the same penalty line and by the same person, towards the same goal from earlier
WHAM! WHOOOOOSH!—
"KYA!"
Standing on the defensive line, a blonde yelped and jumped off to the side when the black and white sphere swerved across the field like a giant bullet, but it flew past exceeding the goal and knocked the scoreboard—CRASH!
Ooops!
"Nice try Nene"- The aspirants shouted approval from afar—SHE'S FREAKIN' CRAZY!—. The raven lass snorted from the penalty line
"Tch. That ball is so annoying!"
The coach's jaw twitched; he was a short and bald man with dark eyes and tanned skin-tone, wearing a simple blue and white tracksuit. He was happy to see so many candidates but he was worried about the wild rhinoceros-like girl destroying the place—Horrible!
He ticked off something on his attendance sheet and sighed.
We need a new scoreboard, more soccer balls and change some of the goalposts
At the other side of the field, with the regulars, the soccer ball was tossed by the goalkeeper to a black-haired freshman; defense and captain of the soccer team, Kawamura Miki
The captain dribbled composedly, noticing the adversary players were getting ready to defend their goal-"UKIMURA!"-Kawamura shouted, maneuvering the soccer ball with her right foot and then kicking it to the brunette, waiting in the mid-field-"LET'S END THIS!"
"YOSH!"- Ukimura cheered and switched the ball from her right foot to her left. As expected of the brunette she ran across the field and effortlessly mocked the defense of the candidates, rapidly moving towards the goal.
"Oh no!"- A girl panted heavily as she gaped at the brunette's back getting far away from her, she then felt a strong wind brushing against her, leaving a cloud of dust trailing behind. The lass blinked astounded
WHAT IN FREAKIN' HELL WAS THAT?
Like some bull with monstrous horns and metaphorical fire at the back, Shinomiya Nene appeared out of NOWHERE by Ukimura's side, eyes glowing red like a demon and a wicked toothy smile covered her features, not to mention her hostile tone of voice…
"This ball is mine!"
"KYAAAAAA!"- Ukimura Yuzu stopped death in her tracks, the brunette turned pale and stiffened like a rock. A phantom bursting out from her mouth
Shinomiya lowered her eyelids as she stole the ball from the girl and turned around to move towards the opposite goal
"GET READY SHIKOKU!"- The coach hollered. The regulars scampered to their respective positions, only Yuzu stayed behind, having a panic-attack and looking at her surroundings with broadened eyes.
"OH MY GOD! WHO SUMMONED THAT MONSTER!"
This sport had awakened competition and determination on Nene. She remembered watching her brother playing with the ball or her grandpa watching games but she wasn't interested, she thought soccer had destroyed her family's harmony, but now—playing, right there, made her think—I was wrong. She finally understood it was the sport that kept them united. She felt free, full of energy, happy and she really wanted to keep playing until her shoes tattered.
She wanted to protect her family's memory.
The raven-lass kept dribbling like a madman through the field, passing by the halfway line and entering her opponent's territory
3 staggering mid-fielders moved forward to stop Nene.
"WE WON'T LET YOU PASS!"- The girls shouted
Two girls popped out by Nene's side
"Nene-chan! Pass! Pass!"- Miyuki, a lilac-haired girl, waved her hand
"No! Here, here!"- Amane, a blonde with caramel eyes, shouted making gestures with her arms
With the help of the two freshmen (trying to run at her pace), the raven-lass made a pass to Amane— the girl by her right side—and then lowered her tempo
"DON'T LET THEM PASS!"- The coach pointed out-"DEFENSE! PROTECT THE GOAL! MID-FIELDERS ATTACK!"
The mid-fielders ran towards Amane. She wanted to return the ball to Nene, but noted the raven-lass had been left behind, so she kicked the sphere to Miyuki—the girl at Nene's left side—since the lilac-haired girl was too far, the regulars were unable to catch her and with that, the three newbies made a feint to the mid-fielders
"YAY!"
Miki smiled-"She controlled their movements. She waited for the mid-fielders to get closer and passed, leaving a small gap when she lowered her pace so when they tried to take the ball from Amane, she was obliged to make the pass to Miyuki, since both of them were too far from each other, the mid-fielders couldn't stop them"
Nice one Nene-chan!
Miyuki kicked the ball to Nene as she emerged by her side—obviously, scaring the hell out of the girl.— with this ominous aura bursting around her
"WAAAA! G-Go fo-for it Nene-chan!"
Shinomiya nodded rigidly.
The raven-lass dribbled towards the goal like a psycho (mumbling, smirking, shouting war cries, raping the lawn with her feet), Nene wanted to kick from the penalty line but when she noticed all the girls were gathering at the defensive line, she shot across the field with the potency of a freaking HORSE!
"DIEEE!"
WHAM! ~WHOOOOSH!
"DUUUUCK!"- The coach hollered
"KYAAAAAAAA!"- The girls rapidly spread like ants, flailing their arms and falling on the ground over their faces or chests, barely avoiding the shot. They gaped at the swinging ball as it mutilated the lawn, cracked the world open or whatever it did across the field.
THAT'S NOT A HORSE! SO VERY NOT!
Even the goalkeeper ducked the sphere; few inches from taking her head off.
WHOOOOSH-WHAM!—the ball hit the net
"GOAAAAAAAL!"- The supplementary players cheered.
In the center of the scattered, agonizing and injured bodies; like the scene of a movie (Godzilla: Soccer Wars or Nenezilla Attacks!). Shinomiya Nene proudly stood with hands on her hips and nose in the air—SHE FINALLY (AFTER BILLIONS OF TRIES) — MADE A GOAL!
ONE FREAKING GOAL!
That's so lame—I mean— GREAT!
Shinomiya snapped triumphantly-"Try to beat that, regulars!"
Time froze
The girls gulped, a light breeze brushed their frames and their knees wavered when they tried to stand up — SHE'S A MONSTER!
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CHAT!
MotherofDoomXX: How did it go?
NeneKittysweet: what?
MotherofDoomXX: The club's examination…
NeneKittysweet: Fine, I guess…I sent three girls to the infirmary
MotherofDoomXX: OH MY GOD NENE-CHAN! Soccer is not about sending people to the hospital
NeneKittysweet: But grandpa said "Just kick the ball and score a goal!"
MotherofDoomXX: OH GOD! Didn't you tell me Miki-san was going to teach you the rules?
NeneKittysweet: Oh! Yeah…right!
MotherofDoomXX: And?
NeneKittysweet: It was an accident! They didn't duck my shoots; they were lame so they got hit
MotherofDoomXX: Please Nene-chan, control that temper and strength…
NeneKittysweet: I did control my temper and my strength…but is not my fault they couldn't dodge my shoots and that the scoreboard got ruined
MotherofDoomXX: YOU DID WHAT?
NeneKittysweet: Nothing
MotherofDoomXX: You said—
NeneKittysweet: Typed mom, typed…anyways, how's America?
MotherofDoomXX: IT'S SO MUCH FUN! I'm in love with America :) :)
Don't change the topic young lady
Oh! Btw I bought you a nice skirt and I'll come back to Japan in three days
NeneKittysweet: That's great. Thanks for the skirt but I think I have enough skirts right now…
MotherofDoomXX: do you want a jacket instead? I can change it :)
NeneKittysweet: Sure why not. Yesterday I saw a jacket on the internet that I really liked, maybe you can find it there—
"Ohoho…she's finally talking…"
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One Week Later!
Though the newspaper club isn't as lousy and rumormonger as it should be. People still gathered around their Notice Board, just to know what has happened or what new boring thing they had covered.
Surprisingly, this time, the notice board was crammed full
That morning, Nene had just arrived to school; her gaze seemed harsh since her eyelids covered half of her eyeballs to avoid the sunlight from hurting her eyes. She dragged her feet through the corridors; making an uncomfortable sound with her converse and making her look like some drunken girl
The schoolgirl yawned when she passed by the Newspaper's Notice board. She took a quick peek at the colorful papers, nevertheless, she kept walking and yawned again…and again…and—
HUH?
Her eyelids batted slowly and for some strange reason, her feet moved rearwards. She placed herself in front of the board; not caring that big head of hers didn't permitted others to see. A third year boy with dark eyes and dark hair growled, goaded at the pigtailed freshman in front of him; he tapped her shoulder to caught her attention
"HEY! MOVE IT!"
Nene didn't turn around, apparently ignoring him, but he continued shouting at her
"ARE YOU DEAF!"
Sigh—it's still morning…
"HEY—"
Why is he shouting?
"HEY! THAT'S MY PLACE YOU—"
Stop shouting…
"WEIRDOOOOOO BUNNY GIRL! THAT'S MY PLACE"
Nene twitched-"Tch"
The boy turned red-"THIS IS YOUR LA—OOFFF!"
Nene's foot met belly-"U-RU-SAI!"
Students gulped with full shock in their eyes—OH MY GOD!
The poor schoolboy fell on his knees coughing heavily as the girl's foot came back to the ground. The whole place went silent.
Better…much better
Nene sighed, her nerve-racking glare reaching each and everyone's eyes.
EEEEEK!—the students yelped, backtracking as if their lives depended on it, leaving a huge GAP between them and the raven haired girl.
Nene peacefully turned her head to the Notice Board. Her mind clicked—waking her up. Her lilac eyes examined a blue paper with a soccer ball printed on one side; she used her finger to lead her reading eyes.
Newspaper Club, Notice Board
SPECIAL ANNOUNCEMENT FROM THE SOCCER TEAM
CONGRATULATIONS NEWBIES!
YOU ARE OUR NEW SOCCER IDOLS!
Aburakoji Hisa
Askikaga Toya
Hirohata Oki
Karasuma Risa
Nakayama Mio
Sawaki Miyuki
Shinomiya Nene
Yoshiba Amane
The girls mentioned on this list, please present yourselves at 1:00pm, Third floor, classroom 3-D
Nene's orbs glittered with happiness- "I…did it!"
HELL YEAH!
With her characteristically boding evil-aura, the raven-haired girl turned around like the freaky girl from a horror film
EEEEEK!
Shinomiya lowered her eyelids to glare at the brunette boy she had kicked and with her thumb pointed at the Noticed Board behind her-"You can read now…"
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NoT MaKiNg AnY sEnSe
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Yokohama, Japan
Present Time
Yokohama Koen Park
Endou Mamoru & Shinomiya Nene vs. Aliea Gakuen
WHAM~
"ATOMIC FLAAAARE!"
WHOOSH~ The soccer ball surrounded by lava rocketed to the goal with incredible swiftness and power
What had happened? She wondered; her eyes fixed on the empty goal in front of her. Her ears caught the sound of a painful groan, the impact of the sphere hitting the net and the troubled shouts from the boys
"Guah!"
WHAM~
"ENDOU!"
Why?
How?
When?
It was impossible. That monstrous strength, that incredible speed, that uncontrollable stamina
How was that even possible?
Could someone tell her it was all an illusion?
No, no one could
Because…this was reality
Shinomiya Neneblinked and turned around over her converse to face the opposite goal. Endou was huffing, his back leaning against one of the goalposts, his head hanging and his dirtied hands trembling. The wounded brunette closed his eyes and clenched his jaw, frowning deeply.
"Tsk!"
Nene lowered her gaze to the soccer ball—now beneath a cleated foot—her small hands balled upon hearing Grand say-"That makes it 3-1"
"YEAH!"- Burn chuckled vociferously, smiling halfway. His golden eyes glittered spitefully as he looked at the human teens.
Gouenji, Kidou and Fubuki looked at each other; more than astonished, they were angry. What had happened was something they hadn't seen before. After Nene made the first goal, the aliens took a more destructive front; they kicked the ball with merciless strength not caring about the person in front of them, they ran even faster than the wind and they started playing in unity—easy, Grand made the passes, Burn made the goals—Nene couldn't compete with that, she was only a girl…
A girl
God. That word really annoyed her.
"Only two goals left. Aren't you troubled?"- Grand asked. Nene lifted up her gaze to glare at the alien standing in front of her, but her eyes unexpectedly softened, they still had a dark smudge in them but they didn't seem as threatening as before
"Not at all…"- The girl uttered, walking off towards her goal
Hiroto smirked. Something he found irritating about this girl; her pride. It was hard to crush, just like Endou's. No matter how many times Burn crushed her with his hissatsu or how many times he stole the ball from her, she looked unruffled. But still, he could feel it; there was something weak in her, small…but weak. She was like a glass, so fragile yet so long-lasting.
His olive orbs darkened
He wanted to crush them. Show those two, mere humans, that no one can surpass Aliea Gakuen. Not now, not ever
Burn gave the ball to Endou and glared at Nene, it was their turn to counterattack. Of course the red-headed boy had the confidence this would be their last time touching the ball, he wasn't even bothered by them. He had made three goals without much effort—he could even laugh at full volume remembering the raven-haired girl simply standing there watching him score—like a soulless doll
How pitiful: she was scared of him—Serves her well
"GIVE UP! YOU CAN'T WIN!"- Burn pointed out his finger, his triumph grin growing wider
There was an uncomfortable silence. For a brief moment Shinomiya thought the alien was right; they needed to score four goals, when the aliens just had to score two. It was a big difference and their power—WOW!—that power, for a bit, a tiny bit it made her feel less and less confident.
She felt useless, every time she aimed to the goal, either Grand or Burn took the ball from her and worst of all, she didn't fight back, she would just let them do whatever they wanted
Maybe I should quit
I'm not ready
"Oi, Endo—"
Nene cocked an eyebrow. Mamoru's discouraged facade had changed. His chocolate orbs glittered with a different glam, his clenched jaw twitched and his lips curved into a smile, his hands stopped trembling and his body straightened up. He looked full of energy, ready to fight again.
He was showing vigor when weak
"YOSH! LET'S DO THIS NENE-CHAN!"- Endou shouted, taking the ball with his hands-"WE CAN'T LET THEM WIN!"
Raimon's boys smiled at their captain—Endou!
"I KNOW YOU CAN DO IT!"- Mamoru gave thumbs up to the girl
Nene's lips slowly parted. Her eyes of a vivid amethyst color met a pair of brown irises. She still had so much to show to the world and deep inside she knew her lack of confidence wasn't because of the aliens; it was because of her and her dull thoughts about the past…
She needed to change
She wanted to change
She desired to change
But there was something that kept her from doing so, like chains around her wrists and legs, a heavy and painful feeling of distrust. How could she trust those words again, if the first time she heard them, it was all a lie?
She's always showing a tough front…but she's weak, really weak
So weak she hates that side of her.
Children get easily hurt
You think they have small problems compared to you
But they don't know your reality
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One word. One look. One moment
And you get hurt
[Flashback]
"SHIKOKU'S ALL-GIRLS SOCCER TEAM WAS FINE UNTIL YOU CAME!"
Nene blinked flabbergasted by the words she was hearing from her first and most trusty friend she ever had at Shikoku-"Fine? Playing dirty is what you call 'fine'?"
"DON'T TRY TO ACT LIKE THE CAPTAIN! I, KAWAMURA MIKI, AM THE CAPTAIN!"
"I was merely doing what you never did, captain"
Miki's eyes widened-"YOU B—"
"Kicking out Amane, Hisa and even Miyuki just because they were showing better results than you, is abusing of your power as captain"- Nene cut her off, rebelliously
"WHAT—? I NEVER DID THAT! THEY WERE SLACKING OFF!"
"Slacking off. Is that all you've got?"
Miki snapped, her face turning pale-"ARE YOU SAYING YOU DON'T TRUST ME? WE'RE FRIENDS! YOU SAID IT YOURSELF YOU SAID—"
Kawamura stopped when Shinomiya sighed. It was silent after that. Miki huffed feeling her dried throat urging for some water after so much shouting. Nene lifted up her gaze and taking a more unsympathetic front, she spoke again
"Keep lying to yourself Kawamura, but don't try it with me"- Amethyst orbs darkened-"A real friend wouldn't do what you did…"
"What do you mean?"
Nene frowned-"You led us to failure on purpose…"
Miki's orbs darkened
"You've done it now, Shinomiya Nene"
The raven-haired girl lowered her eyelids when the black-haired female approached her with such wicked eyes that even her ominous-aura seemed puny. Nene could feel the daggers on her chest as their eyes met, so much odium locked up on Miki's frail body. It was unbelievable. The soccer team's captain kept talking
"I promise right here, right now that I'll make sure you crumble on everything you do"
[End of Flashback]
Nene's eyes blinked, taking her back to reality, her purple-pale orbs saddened, she stared solemnly at her shoes
Miki…really kept her promise
"TIME OUT!"- Endou shouted as he ran towards Nene with a worried look in his brown orbs.
Why do you always look so sad?
Shinomiya Nene
Kiramike Junior High
Entrance Gates
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"Ugh! You're such an idiot!"
SLAP!
"OUCH!"
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Burn and Grand stepped aside as Endou and Nene talked in front of the bleachers with Raimon's boys. They wanted to clear up things before making the, probably, two lasts kick off's of the game.
"What?"
"You heard me; I don't want to play anymore"
I want to play…but I'm not confident enough…
Endou's brown orbs widened-"But why?"
I'm scared
Shinomiya lowered her gaze-"I feel sick"
"Are you okay? Does your stomach hurt?"
I just want to turn back the clock
"No, I'm fine—"
"But you—"
Nene lifted up her gaze, she frowned and grinded her molars at the boy-"If you want to keep playing, do it! But I quit, get it?"
Endou frowned-"No, I don't! Just a moment ago you were acting tough, what happened? It feels as if you were running away"
"So what if I am"- Nene fluttered her lashes
Kidou intervened-"Running away won't get you anywhere"
Nene turned to the goggled-boy-"Neither staying…"
"Now you know why we wanted you to cancel GFF's tournament, you are no match to them"- Gouenji commented. Fubuki's eyebrows lifted up in incredulity, he felt as if they were bombarding the poor girl, he also wanted to say a few things to her, yet, was he in the right to say anything?
"Uhm…"- the silver boy muttered-"I think that's enough!"
"You're right!"- Nene glanced at the boys-"that's enough. Since I am no match, deal with them on your own, Raimon. I'm leaving"
The boys gaped. Their jaws hanging open for a brief moment-"Wha—!"
The raven-lass grabbed her duffel bag and turned around over her soles to walk away. Endou's eyes widened as he reached out his hand to grab the girl
"Wait—"
But before Endou could take hold of her, she stopped by herself and made a discontented expression when a new face appeared before her
"Leaving so soon?"
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Somewhere on the streets of Yokohama
A word that describes Kiramike's soccer team is "Unity". If one of them gets lost, all the team looks for her, is someone cries they all cry, if someone is suffering they kick the one at fault's butt, if one of them is happy they are all happy (or jealous) and if someone gets hurt…they just comfort her.
They are like a family (A really creepy one) so of course they would go out looking for Nene, they wanted to know how she was, her reason for not going to school and to let her know she was not alone; she had them, even if their craziness isn't of much help. They just want to make sure Shinomiya won't leave them.
That's how they are.
Now at some stage in their little adventure of sneaking out from school and heading towards the famous park, while looking at her reflection in the mirror and falling more in love with herself, Kimura Misaki queried
"Why don't we simply leave her alone?"
"Because she's our friend"- Yumi answered, looking at Misaki from the corner of her eyes and grunting when she caught the brunette sending kisses at her reflection.
WHAT A NARCISSISTIC GIRAFFE!
"You mean YOUR friend, not mine"- Kimura complained. Rin gently smiled at the brunette
"She's everyone's friend Misa-chan…."
"That's right Hippo!"- Said Kaede, making gestures with her hands-"You should be thankful you have friends"
Misaki shut her mirror and glanced at her comrades with a smirk on her lips-"Oh! Really? Unlike you, I'm quite popular so I don't need her to be my friend, but I know she's dying to get the "Best Friend" title from me"
Fubuki's fan girls looked at each other-"AS IF!"- They chorused. People turned around with wide eyes to look at the noisy schoolgirls.
Misaki whistled and looked to the side. The petite Chi covered her mouth not to laugh
Hana appeared by Kimura's right side-"Misa-chan you sound confident…"
"But we'll be frank with you…"- Hina appeared by Misaki's left side.
"Leave me alone, I don't want people noticing I'm surrounded by a bunch of crazy girls!"-The brunette growled and increased her walking pace to avoid the pinkette's, but they caught up with her easily.
"So…Misa-chan"- Hana looked up to make eye contact with Misaki's olive orbs-"Just so you know, we are wearing the SAME uniform and Nene-chan is obviously fine without that title"
Hina nodded in accord and smiled- "Yeah! And we all know you're the one who wants that title from her"
SCREEEEEEEEEEEECH!
Misaki's hands balled. Her friends turned pale as her face turned a deep shade of red. Her perfectly formed eyebrows coupled, her forehead creased and her jaw twitched
"SAY WHAT?"
The girls stepped back. Eyes bulged—OH! YOU DAMN TWINS!
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Nene's eyes broadened as she stepped back. Raimon's boys clenched their jaws and frowned. Gran simply glared at the new face.
Burn's orbs widened slowly, his face twisting in surprise—what is he doing here?
"Leaving so soon?"- Asked the new boy, his long hand stroking his spongy and silky silver hair as his cold gaze stabbed the humans like a blade. He looked so calm and fresh yet so fuming. Nene could feel the danger around him, his power and his greediness. Compared to Burn or Hiroto this boy did not have any warm side; he wasn't as lively as Burn or as (in a creepy way) friendly as Hiroto.
He was like winter. Cold and lifeless
Noticing Nene was staring at him a bit too much, the boy turned his gaze to the aliens-"Burn, should I consider this a betrayal?"
The red-headed alien looked up at his comrade with a frown-"What?"
The silver boy sighed, crossing his arms over his chest-"Although I thought you would be more clever, teaming up with Gran is quite disappointing"- His lashes lowered, darkening his eyes and making them more menacing as he talked-"Don't you think?"
Burn swallowed slowly, he had never seen his companion in such a mood-"Don't speak nonsense Gazel"
Nene blinked and turned around to look at the red-headed aliens. Raimon did the same; they kept staring at their conversation, noticing Gran was at ease compared to Burn.
"Don't misjudge Gazel, Burn was just helping me out"
Gazel glared again-"That's not like you at all Burn…"
The red-headed alien rolled his golden orbs-"I'm still part of Chaos, I just wanted to take that girl down…"- Burn pointed at Nene with his finger-"That's why I was playing a match with Gran moreover you know how much I want to take Gran down"
Gazel nodded slowly-"I see…then again, isn't that an extreme choice? Joining someone you hate just to take down a mere human…"- He glanced at Nene from the corner of his eyes and noticed the girl frowned at him.
Burn's jaw clenched-"I do what I want Gazel, don't try to act like my boss, remember I'm Chaos's captain…"
Silver eyebrows coupled-"Then, captain…why are you here instead of training with us?"
Golden orbs darkened.
"Remember our goal Burn, don't you dare to—"
"That's enough!"- Gran interrupted, placing his hands inside the pockets of his orange jacket-"You know he's not going to be happy when he finds out about this…"
Kidou's frown deepened-What are they talking about?
Burn pointed at himself with his thumb-"ABOUT WHAT GRAN? ABOUT US WANTING TO TAKE YOUR TITLE OF GENESIS?"
Gazel lowered his head and shrugged a shoulder-"Heh! We don't really care about that title anymore…"
Both aliens glanced at the humans-"We just want our revenge"
GASP!
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Nene lowered her gaze for a moment; they could have their revenge if they wanted, she did not cared at all, but why did they have to engross other schools and teams, especially Kiramike's team.
The Tournament was on Tuesday, if they played a match against the aliens they could end gravely injured—Of course she knows Kiramike is superb strong but if they get injured it will be because of her, think about what just happened earlier; she stood there like an idiot watching as Burn scored goals. Shinomiya does not want to be a useless player but she feels she's being one when it comes to dealing with the aliens.
Saying to herself is useless to keep silent, Nene lifted up her gaze to glance at the extraterrestrials-"I don't care about your goal or your motives to use soccer as a weapon, but don't get us involved in that crap as if you own this place"
Gran blinked—again with the foul mouth!
Burn clenched his teeth-"What the hell are you talking about?"
Nene placed a lock of hair behind her ear-"Shut it alien-boy!"-she ordered and glanced at the other two aliens. Raimon sweat dropped.
Burn was about to turn red-"Why you—"
"With that said, you should leave us alone, GFF'S Tournament doesn't have any connection with your goal, is useless to cancel it when it won't bring any benefit to you"
Gazel stiffened a chuckle-"You're right, it won't bring any benefit to us"
Nene blinked as Gazel placed himself in front of her, his tall body covering hers, yet the girl didn't feel frightened at the height difference (some inches nonetheless). Gouenji drew closer to Nene just like Fubuki, both boys looked like her bodyguards but the girl ignored the presences behind her.
"Now I understand why those two wanted to take you down"- Gazel glanced at the red-headed aliens from the corner of his eyes, Nene did the same-"You're quite annoying"
"You are wrong!"- Gran objected appearing by Nene's side. The teenager frowned at the red-headed alien but he ignored her and kept staring at the silver-headed lad in front of him-"She's someone our Leader's interested in"
Burn snorted-"Heh! What a loser!"
Nene sighed-"Agree"
Endou glanced at Kiyama as he talked-"She's got great abilities and her hissatsu it's a rareness"
"Rare—ness?"- Mamoru questioned.
Nene crossed her arms over her chest-"I already told you I'm not joining Aliea Gak—"
"Think twice before giving me that answer again, you don't want any of your loved-ones getting hurt, right?"
The lass frowned at the alien-"What do you mean?"- She growled heatedly, clenching her fists and about to strike it against someone's face.
"Hiroto!"- Mamoru's fists clenched as he growled at the said boy-"Are you saying—?"
The alien turned to the brunette with a smile curving his lips-"Don't worry Endou, I'm sure we'll see each other again…"
"Huh?"- Raimon's captain stepped back. Gouenji sneered at the extraterrestrial and when he noticed his captain was going to talk back, he snapped-"Endou!"
The brunette blinked and glanced at his friend, Gouenji shook his head slowly. Sighing, Mamoru swallowed his frustration and held his composure.
"Goodbye…"- Hiroto stepped aside next to Gazel. Burn rapidly approached them.
Before any of the humans could react the three aliens disappeared with a strange light emanating from a soccer ball and a cloud of dust.
"They are gone…"-Endou whispered. Mauve orbs darkened.
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Ding. Dong
"Coming…"
Ding. Dong
"Wait a sec…"
Ding. Dong
"GODDAMMIT! I SAID WAIT A SEC"
Ding. Do—
BANG!—Osamu opened the door with an incredible power, veins throbbing on his forehead as he lowered his gaze to glare at the visitors.
"Good afternoon Shinomiya Osamu-san…"- A male voice saluted.
"Er, good afternoon…?"- The old man smiled gently at the three men standing before him-"Sorry, but I'm not accepting any challengers at the moment"
One of the strange looking guys shook his head-"We didn't came to challenge you…"
Osamu cocked an eyebrow-"No?"
"You see…we have some business with your granddaughter…"
The great martial artist growled, if he had known he wouldn't have opened the door-"I'm so sorry, that little monster must have kicked your butts really hard, you even have green skin…horrible!"- Osamu made a disgusted face-"Please let me know about your hospital fees, I'll pay you and of course I'll lecture my reckless granddaughter for that"
The three men looked at each other slightly offended. Their skin color was natural, how could such an old man speak like that? No wonder why many kids were so disrespectful nowadays.
"Eh, no that's not the problem…"
Osamu's eyebrows lifted up-"NO?"- He frowned-"THEN WHAT DO YOU WANT? SHE'S JUST A WILD BRAT AND HER GRADES ARE AS BAD AS HELL, SO YOU ARE CERTAINLY NOT RECRUITERS"
Er…That's not the way you should speak about Nene Osamu!
The trio took some time to answer.
"Actually, we ARE recruiters…"
Osamu stroked his long white beard and laughed-"HAHAHA! DON'T JOKE WITH ME!"
"We are not joking Shinomiya-san—"
The old man suddenly stopped laughing—KAMI-SAMA HAVE YOUFINALLY REALIZED THE GREATNESS OF MY GRANDCHILD?—With a serious expression plastered on his face Shinomiya Osamu stared at the three guys, his eyes slowly lengthening when he caught one of them with an unusual purple and black sphere on his hands.
"We recruit gifted children for Aliea Gakuen—That is "
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NEXT CHAPTER:
"SHINOMIYA NENE—"
"Geez! Don't shout Misaki, I'm right in front of you…"
"FIGHT MEEEE!"
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"What's going on?"
"Misa-chan and Nene-chan are fighting"
"CUT IT OUT, YOU TWO!"
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"You—Why do you look so calm Nene-hime? I feel as if you were trying to mask your grief, you are a human being too, you can cry if you want to"
"No Takuma, I can't cry right now…"
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"Oi! Shinji-sensei I want to quit!"
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"ENDOU MAMORU, RAIMON!"
"Rin? What's going on?"
"PLEASE ACCEPT KIRAMIKE'S CHALLENGE!"
"You are our only hope…Nene really needs us right now"
Oh! well! I think that's it for today! lol! :) Reviews are much appreciated! :) :)
AGAIN, SORRY FOR THE LATE UPDATE! I don't know how this ch. turned out since I didn't spent a lot of time on writing it like before, college is KILLING ME! literally. I so want to be on vacations right now!...I should have been born with all the knowledge lol! xD SO PLEASE FORGIVE ME IF THIS CH. IS CRAPPY! :( don't kill me!
Please R&R! Your support means a lot to me! :D
Thank very much-uu! Kiss Kiss! my Bon Bon chocolats! Jaa ne!
Hikari-Letal-Blood! xD