First Inazuma Eleven Fanfic real ch. 14! WACHAUUUUU!
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Date: Thu, XX, XX, XXX X
From: Makoto, the great!
To: Takuma, the moron!
Subject: WHAT IN FREAKIN' HELL ARE YOU THINKING?
Oi! That your precious, beautiful and excessively sadistic best friend left school early and is somewhere in the streets of Yokohama, as Hayate and Arata expressed verbally—"Freezing and crying all alone"—which I don't think so, especially the latest. Doesn't mean you can weep like some little girl around the school and ditch club activities. Shinji-sensei is about to KILL Hayate because he doesn't know how to be a manager.
Oh! But wait, now I remember; we are just cheerleaders and YOU are the real manager of the soccer club!—Ta-dah! (Hm, I think that part of us being cheerleaders sounds gay. Forget about it!)
The thing is…
SHINJI IS GOING TO KILL YOU (Unless you, miraculously, emerge here like some cheap magician and start doing your job)—so yeah! He's going to kill you…that's if, I don't kill you first, which I will certainly do and in a really, really, really painful way—
I know I'm prattling and that I sound stupid.
Listen to me; Nene is FINE! SHE PUNCHED MISAKI IN THE FACE! (You know she always wanted to do that! She must be playing videogames trying to act out the scene, again! Or eating giant bowls of ramen or cakes or doing whatever she likes to do, even playing voodoo and kicking the doll that strangely, looks a lot like you)
Takuma….JUST GET YOUR ASS HERE, RIGHT NOW!
Date: Thu, XX, XX, XXX
From: Takuma, the genius!
To: Makoto, the brainless!
Subject: Re: WHAT IN FREAKIN' HELL ARE YOU THINKING?
Don't wanna!
P.S: Nene-chan has a doll that looks like me? *.* She really loves me too much! I'm touched!
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Makoto's eyebrow twitched-"Tch. That moron!"
"MAKO-CHAN!"- Arata shouted from afar.
"DON'T CALL ME THAT!"-The blonde turned his head to the side. Vein throbbing-"WHAT DO YOU WANT ARA—?"
WHAM!—A soccer ball thrown by the troll Shinji hit his face.
The silver-haired boy gulped, turning blue-"Dodge…"
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Don't cry! You promised not to cry again, idiot!
Nene bit her lower lip and as she placed the vibrating cell phone into her skirt's pocket—without checking if she had any missed calls or new messages—her free hand rose to rub her eyes and wipe the traces of tears from her face.
It's not like it's the end of the world!
I just won't be by their side…
I won't be playing soccer anymore…
Her eyes began to water again at the remembrance of the situation. But a voice whispered harshly— STOP crying!—and before longshe scowled, lifting up her head and gaining poise.
Her hands balled tightly—who said I was going to cry?
Her lashes lowered—I won't cry! I won't cry! I won't cry!—her foot kicked an empty can on the pavement. The poor thing rocketed far away from the ground.
Nene began walking down the street with a dreary expression, ignoring the odd looks people gave her. Her eyelids felt heavy and she began to get drowsy, unfortunately 'crying' had that effect on her. From time to time she looked here and there, trying to find a familiar place to spend some time and distract her from reality—and maybe help her wake up.
Nonetheless every time something caught her attention like; ramen bowls, chocolate cake, arcade games or beating up a gang, a voice a really annoying one, by the way, kept whispering—you need to go to the hospital!
The nerve!
Nene stopped her track at the semaphore. Her phone buzzed inside her skirt but she ignored it. Her eyes looked up at an advertisement board on a building where coincidentally, GFF's Tournament was flashed.
Shinomiya hid her sadness, not a flicker of emotion was shown in her face. The phone buzzed, again. She took it out and turned it off without even looking at the screen; while inserting the device inside her bag, the girl dropped her gaze from the board.
Tsk.
The light turned green for the pedestrians. Nene crossed the street distractedly with the rest of the crowd some feet behind. She checked her watch and briskly walked through the flocks of people, as though trying to get away from the board.
Yeah! It's not like it's the end of the world—Thought the child. Getting lost within the multitude
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SWEET n' SOUR!
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.YOU HAVE RECEIVED ONE NEW TEXT MESSAGE
From: Takuma
Sent: 3:45:05 PM
Nene-chan, Endou called me and he said something about a meeting at Landmark tower at 5 pm. He also asked me to tell you 'Please don't hit me, I had to tell coach Hitomiko about the meeting' Oh! Btw, should I give him your number? =O
From: Nene
Sent: 3:45:59
NOOO! YOU CAN'T! NO! NO! NO! ABSOLUTELY NOT! BAKA!
From: Takuma
Sent: 3:46:25 PM
Uh—Okay, I won't! O.O
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YOU HAVE RECEIVED ONE NEW TEXT MESSAGE
From: Takuma
Sent: 3:52:10
Er, Endou? I think I gave you the wrong number, delete it right now!
P.S: DON'T YOU DARE CALL THAT NUMBER!
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Yokohama, Japan
Naka Ward
It was already past 7 PM. The street of the neighborhood was unpopulated, but she still had her face glued to the glass and her amethyst eyes fixed on the highway, as if it were the most fascinating thing in the world.
Nene glanced at the person sitting next to her, driving the scarlet Nissan Juke. Even if a smile was plastered on her face, Shinomiya could feel her mother's heartache. Neither of them uttered a word. It was kind of hard to start a conversation after so much commotion with Osamu's accident.
While on their way home, the radio played a discouraging J-Pop song about love, without looking the little girl changed the station and stopped at a broadcast with a more cheerful one, remembering what had happened earlier;
After running all the way there, Nene arrived at the hospital out of breath—she had to admit jogging helped her settle down—and now she wanted to make sure her grandpa was alright. To her relief, a nurse told her the old man was fine, showing good results but still not waking up; however shock hit her when she saw a tall feminine physique running in her direction and hugging her tightly.
Akane was not the type of woman that liked to show her tears. Sure, she could be very dramatic just like her father, but she always held in any melancholic expression and simply smiled. Nevertheless that was the first time she felt she needed to cry; for almost losing her father, for not being there for her daughter, for not being a good mother and even a less good daughter. Akane felt like the most culpable person in the world.
Nene felt her mother's shaky body as she kept wrapped in her arms. She didn't say a word, not because she didn't want to—She knew her mother was feeling guilty—but because she didn't know what to say. After a moment, Nene feebly hugged her back, letting her mother bawl in her shoulder.
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The car stopped in front of the house's colossal front doors. Nene got out and opened the heavy gates. Her mother drove the car inside. As soon as the gates closed behind her back, Nene glowered at the damaged dōjō, it looked as if an elephant had barreled through the place. Fortunately, the main house went out undamaged, although the dōjō was Osamu's most precious place and seeing it all ruined was heartbreaking.
Akane got out of the car and made her way towards the shattered place. Nene followed her movements with her gloomy amethyst orbs.
"Who would do something like this?"-mumbled the mother, her garnet gape scrutinizing what was left of the dōjō, with a small comforting smile, she turned to glance at her daughter-"Fixing it will take a while but I'll make sure to leave it the way it was"- She said, trying to sound unruffled.
The pigtailed girl looked up at her mother. The woman continued-"I want Papa to—"
"Mom, you don't have to blame yourself about anything"- Nene cut her off. Akane stared at her daughter, taken aback-"I'm sure grandpa wouldn't like that"-Nene tilted her head to the side and added-"You're a good daughter and a good mother, you're not always there, but when you are, you give it your all and that's more than enough for him and for me"
Akane covered her mouth with both hands. Her eyes watered. Nene-chan!
The pigtailed girl showed her right hand at her mother and gave her thumbs up. The woman smiled vividly at the little girl and moved her head up and down in signal of understanding.
Thank you, Nene-chan!
After a moment, Akane's brows arched, eyeing her daughter's face carefully-"Nene-chan, what happened to your cheek?"
The lass pouted, lowering her gaze.
Akane touched the girl's cheek softly-"It's puffed-up. Did someone hit you?"
Nene rolled her eyes—Nooo…My cheek met a fist by accident…
"Nene!"-Akane prompted, hands on her hips.
The young Shinomiya kept silent and then opened her mouth-"I got into a fight with Misaki"- The girl answered quietly
"YOU DID WHAT?"
"No need to shout, mom!"-Nene grumbled, gnashing her teeth—wasn't she crying few minutes ago? Geez!
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CHAT!
(Makoto) ImBringingSexyBack has logged in
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ImBringingSexyBack: OI YOU IDIOT! SHINJI BROKE MY NOSE BECAUSE OF YOU! I'M GOING TO KILL YOU! PREPARE TO DIE TOMORROW! I'LL MAKE YOU SUFFER! SUFFER UNTIL YOU CRY AND BEG ON YOUR KNEES FOR MERCY!
ImBringingSexyBack: Um. Hello?
BUZZ!
ImBringingSexyBack: TAKUMA I KNOW YOU'RE LOGGED IN! I CAN SEE YOUR STATUS MORON!
BUZZ!
BUZZ!
ImBringingSexyBack: OI—
PRETTYLEGSROCKMYLIFE: He broke your nose? Woah! Did he use a soccer ball or with his own fists? Maaan! I wish I had been there
ImBringingSexyBack: DIE!
PRETTYLEGSROCKMYLIFE: don't be a cry-baby. Get over it! Shinji breaks my nose every week and look! I'm still happy, giddy me! So what?
ImBringingSexyBack: is not Shinji, is Nene smartass! And how idiotic is that? 'Happy, giddy me'? WTF man? Who are you?
PRETTYLEGSROCKMYLIFE: Hey! That hurts :( I'm your leader…
ImBringingSexyBack: That hurts? MY NOSE HURTS! You know what? Don't talk to me!
PRETTYLEGSROCKMYLIFE: But you talked to me first!
ImBringingSexyBack: DON'T TALK TO ME!
PRETTYLEGSROCKMYLIFE: You're acting like a girl and is not talking is instant messaging, you cheerleader! What's with the drama?
ImBringingSexyBack: SIX WORDS TAKUMA: YOU ARE GOING TO DIE, TOMORROW! HELL YEAH! I'LL FINALLY KNOCK DOWN SOME TEETH FROM THAT STUPID FACE OF YOURS!
PRETTYLEGSROCKMYLIFE: Makoto, that's not six words…
PRETTYLEGSROCKMYLIFE: I mean, seriously man…count them!
ImBringingSexyBack has logged off.
PRETTYLEGSROCKMYLIFE: hey! At least say goodbye!
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YOU HAVE RECEIVED ONE NEW TEXT MESSAGE
From: Takuma
Sent: 8:30:04 PM
Ne, hime-chan how's your cheek? Feeling any better?
From: Nene
Sent: 8:30:29 PM
It hurts like hell! Mom sucks at first aid techniques…No wonder why Grandpa banned her from becoming a doctor
From: Takuma
Sent: 9:45:34 PM
Oh? Nene-chan feeling pain? Hm, so you're human
From: Nene
Sent: 9:48:20 PM
GO DIE IDIOT!
From: Takuma
Sent: 9:55:19 PM
NO! Nene-chan don't say that! My sister sent the last message not me, i know you're human, despite your temper, strength and goddess-like legs…
From: Nene
Sent: 9:56:44 PM
I see. THEN YOU CAN BOTH GO DIE!
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Takuma grimaced at his cell phone, he flipped it shut and then glared at his sister-"Now I really hate you!"
"I hate you t—KYAAA! DON'T PULL MY HAIR YOU BRUTE! IT HURTS!"
"I WOULDN'T BE DOING IT IF IT DIDN'T!"
"MOOOOM!"
Thursday came and went, in a rather bloody way.
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Sunny and much loved Friday came.
And Friday means. Gossip, shopping, amusement park, parties, ramen, karaoke, drama, flirting, getting rejected, taking naps, play videogames, sleepovers, movies, goukons and…school.
WHAT?
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~Friday~
Daily Chores/ Aide Memoire
VISIT Grandpa at the HOSPITAL
[CANCELLED] SOCCER PRACTICE [Note: No more 'Make the Fantastic Four Play Dodge Ball' and 'Kicking President Kamiya by Accident' day]
MEETING with Endou Mamoru and GFF's President at 5pm
PICK UP MR. BLACK AT THE VET [Note: That was supposed to be yesterday. Buy a lot of milk]
[CANCELLED] FABULOUS, BOMBASTIC GETAWAY MOVIE NIGHT AT TAKUMA'S HOUSE WITH THE BOYS at 8pm [Note: Thank the aliens and Raimon for ruining your favorite fairy tales movie night.] Ah~Today we were having a 'Snow-White Marathon'
"Aliea. Raimon. Geh! They deserve to be kicked right in the b—"
"Nene-chan, are you ready?"- Akane intoned from the kitchen.
Nene grunted, setting up the final details of her uniform and combing her long hair into pigtails. Yesterday, she had explained the situation about Aliea Gakuen to her mother and how she had quit the team, fought with Misaki and planned on taking Mamoru to a meeting with Masahiko Katsuro.
Surprisingly, her mother understood the situation (after crying five more times)—Nevertheless, Nene's extraordinary plan of skipping school today wasn't approved, especially after knowing the meeting with Katsuro was at 5pm. Therefore, the raven-haired girl's magnificent getaway arrangement of waking up at 11 am, play videogames, get ready, eat cotton candy at the amusement park and buy some ramen, got ruined.
Once ready, the pigtailed-lass looked at her reflection in the mirror. Her hand touched her swollen-cheek, now covered with a white bandage.
She yawned—Oh! I forgot to do my homework…
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"I'm leaving!"- Nene languidly called from the entry.
Akane dried her hands with the white apron covering her clothes and watched as Nene tugged on her black converse.
"Since I have the day off, I will pick up Mr. Black for you…"
"Thanks…"
"Are you sure you don't want me to take you to school?"- The garnet-eyed one asked.
"I'm fine, mom"
Nene tapped the woodened floor of the entry with her right foot—in order to make the shoe fit perfectly—grabbed her duffel bag and opened the door to leave-"Ja nee!"
"Ah—Wait! What about breakfast?"- Akane asked but Nene was no longer by her side-"Bye. Bye"- The woman waved, watching her daughter depart.
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Kiramike Junior High
Three pitch voices shouting on the corridors of the seniors, ruined the peaceful morning of a certain soccer-team captain
"RIN-CHAN!"
"TAICHOU!"
"RIN-CHAAAAN!"
Rin sighed like a tired mother when the Twins and petite Chi went to her classroom, running like wild animals and with Kiramike's newspaper in their hands.
They stopped in front of Rin's desk
"Good morning girls!"- Yamamoto saluted with a smile and cringed when the three girls started to shout at the same time as their small hands spread the newspaper in front of Rin's eyes.
"THAT'S SO NOT FAIR!"
"—HOW COULD THEY?"
"WE ASKED IF THEY COULD, AT ANY RATE, CHANGE THE TITTLE!"
"LET'S KILL THEM!"
"—AND THEN SHE SAID SOMETHING LIKE 'NO WAY' CAN YOU BELIEVE IT?"
"…THE PICTURE OF THE DAY IS QUITE COOL!"
The cerulean-headed captain tried putting an end to their rattling-"Hey! Calm down—"
"LOOK!"- They finally chorused shoving the paper closer to her face. A full-size photograph of Nene's annoyed expression glaring at her. Yamamoto smiled sheepishly.
"Yeah! I already know about that..."
The Twins made sad faces-"BUT—"
Rin sighed, another time, caressing her temples with her fingers. Chi opened her mouth-"They're badmouthing Nene-chan"
"—and Misa-chan"- Hina added quietly.
"I know, I know"- Rin shook her hands defensively when the three girls looked angrily at her-"But there's nothing I can do about it. We shouldn't make a ruckus about things like this; it will only make the rumors grow stronger"
"But—"
Yamamoto grabbed the newspaper and folded it neatly-"Look girls, we all know that half of what was written in that article is an overstatement of what happened yesterday, but we also know Nene-chan wouldn't make a fuss about it"
"—neither Misa-chan"
The captain closed her eyes to consider the idea-"Uhm, I really doubt Misa-chan will stay quiet about it. Nene-chan is more the type to sent flying desks at the members of the newspaper club and walk away silently, but Misa-chan is more the noisy type"
They sound pretty much the same to us—the three small girls stared at their captain. The azure-girl shrugged her shoulders and smiled at them-"The thing is…Er, let's ignore those comments and let those two handle the situation, okay?"
"Poor Nene-chan"- Hana and Chi winced.
"—and Misa-chan"- Hina appended timidly, once more.
The captain nodded at the girls and patted their heads sympathetically—Thank god they understand! — The three defenders left the room dragging their feet unhappily.
Once they crossed the entry. Hana shouted-"LET'S KILL ALL THE MEMBERS OF THE NEWSPAPER CLUB!"
"OSU!"- Hina and Chi agreed.
Rin jumped to her feet, wide eyed-"WAIT! DON'T DO THAT!"
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Shoe Lockers-Changing Room
"Oh! Look, that's her—"
"It was just a matter of time for them to get into a fight like that"
"—she's actually just as violent as that Ice Princess"
"I wonder why Shirotae didn't expel them…"
"—I heard they were fighting because Shinomiya-kun is going to leave the team"
"No way! That's a pity. I really like when Shinomiya-kun plays soccer"
While trying to ignore the murmurs between the students, Misaki was quietly changing her footwear. Yesterday, for the first time, her sister yelled at her—verbally describing her actions as 'stupid, immature and exceedingly dramatic'—and her parents, much to her mortification, grounded her and prohibited any modeling job for the rest of the year, not to mention they also cut off her allowance.
Her hate for Nene grew wider, after that.
"Ohayo Misa-chan!"- Yumi saluted from behind. The brunette muttered a small greeting and continued on slipping off her brown shoes and taking out the white slippers from the locker.
The blonde marched ahead of her and proceeded to repeat her salute-"I said. Ohayo Misa—Oh my god!"- Yumi grimaced, mockingly pointing at the brunette-"Who are you? Where's Misa-chan? Tell me, you bulbous-cheek monster!"
Misaki frowned and slapped Yumi's finger, without looking at her-"Ha-ha very funny! I'm still prettier than you Yumi!"
Susuki growled but then beamed -"Misa-chan, have you read the newspaper? Today's news is pretty interesting"
"No. Why?"
Yumi swung Kiramike's newspaper from side to side in front of Misaki's face. The brunette closed her locker and looked up at the paper;
A picture of her own horrifically contorted face glaring at her was displayed in front of her eyes.
Kimura's face turned red-"WHAT IS THAT?"
Yumi's smile extended almost reaching her ears-"Don't like what you see, Misa-chan? You made it to the front page!"-she said eagerly
Kimura went even redder and then clenched her teeth-"Of course I don't like it, stupid!"
Yumi faked hurt in her voice-"Hey! That's rude"
The brunette growled, gawking at the sheet. The close-up of her contorted face being brutally punched by Nene's fist was the picture of the day—it was humiliating—but the title of the report pissed her even more;
FROM SCHOOL IDOL TO TROLL! KIMURA MISAKI GETS OWNED!
After a heated exchange of blows, Shinomiya Nene performs one last graceful movement to punch perfect Kimura Misaki's face and win the battle. The student body is shocked with Kimura's behavior. Who knew she was actually a Mini-Me of Shinji-sensei? Yes. We all thought it was Shinomiya, but we were WRONG!
Misaki took the paper from Yumi's grip in a hostile way, crumpled it, then walked to the trashcan and threw it inside.
"ARGHH!"- Kimura growled audibly
The blonde sighed as the brunette stomped away (still grumbling), without looking back at her
"Hehe! I knew she would like it!"
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Newspaper Club.
Classroom 2-Third Floor
Before classes commenced, the Newspaper club had a reunion
"Uhmm—So, the article about 'Fubuki's Favorite Food' along with 'Fubuki's Morning Routine' and 'Fubuki's Fashion Tips' are all cancelled?"- Momo flipped through the papers she held in her hands and threw them over the table absent-mindedly.
"Why is everything about Fubuki Shirou?"- A Senior inquiringly whispered at the girl taking notes by his side. Momo glared at the dark-haired boy
"Is there a problem, Matsushima-sempai?"
The senior stiffened with Momo's defiant stare. The girl by his side giggled softly and raised a hand. The silver-haired sophomore nodded at her
"Isn't today's article enough to cover up for the day? Publishing any more articles, especially about Shirou Fubuki, would leave us without themes for next week"
The room went silent. Momo nodded in understanding-"Uh, you're right!"
The male students smiled at each other—YES! NO MORE FUBUKI!
A golden-tanned hand rose. Momo's onyx orbs looked to her side at an orange-headed girl.
"Then, how about we let the boys write an article about the GFF Tournament?"- Kaede suggested.
The girls smiled at the newspaper club vice-president—YES! NO MORE WORK FOR US!
A tanned-boy rose his hand-"I have some photos we can use for the arti—"
"Photos of Nene-chan's legs are out of the menu!"- Kaede grumbled.
The boy winced-"What?—why? She's—she's the soul of the Tournament!"
Both soccer-team players saddened at the statement, but then groaned-"OUT OF THE MENU, UNDERSTOOD!"
"Ha-Hai!"
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Second Floor-Hallway
Her elegant steps made the ground rattle
Her hair gracefully oscillated with her strides
Her sharp eyes pierced every single character standing on her way and her hands pushed them aside
Students and teachers alike were shocked; not because five students were pushed out of the window but because everyone thought Shinomiya was going to skip school, especially after what had happened yesterday—But there she was, walking as uncaringly as ever, as if nothing had happened, with all eyes on her and what's more, with two third years behind her, like bodyguards.
Their steps kept a considerable distance from the sophomore; in case she decided to turn around and perform a flying kick or something.
"Nene-chan, let's choose a movie for tonight"- Said Arata with his usual tender and content voice.
"I'm not going"
The boy tilted his head to the side and shrieked-"EH? Why not?"
Nene stopped in front of her classroom and spun around, her eyes slowly looked up at the two Third years standing at an arm's length from her.
"I can't go!"- She answered lowering her lashes and yawning. The onlookers drew back under the stare of the upperclassmen.
"BUT IT'S OUR FABULOUS, BOMBASTIC GETAWAY MOVIE NIGHT AT TAKUMA'S HOUSE!"- Hayate and Arata chorused with fake tears in their eyes.
Nene rolled her orbs, wordless at Hayate's girly-act; he always looked so—well, nerdy and serious, the total opposite of Arata who was the childish type. The girl blinked and noticed red-hair emerging from the staircase at the end of the hallway.
The boys accompanying her noted her curious face and turned around following her gaze's direction.
"Oh! It's Taku-chan!"- Arata acknowledged, watching as the red-headed boy unhappily removed the messenger bag from his shoulder.
"What's wrong with him?"- Shinomiya queried, arching a brow. She had distinguished Takuma's dark expression and the grey cloud over his head, not to mention he was wearing his cable-knit vest the wrong way.
Baka!
"He's sad because he thinks you have something against him"-Hayate answered monotonously.
"Oh!"-Nene trailed humorlessly-"I wonder?"
"What do you mean?"- Arata queried. Nene shrugged a shoulder
"I don't remember saying anything different from the usual"
Go die...
Piss off...Moron...Idiot...what else?
Hayate grimaced-"I see. He's just being dramatic!"
Both boys gasped when the girl walked past them and made her way towards the green-eyed boy.
Is she going to comfort him?
"Yo, Takuma!"- Shinomiya called, striding faster
Are you for real? She really is going to—
"Takuma…"
"Oi!"
"Oi! Takuma, buy me breakfast!"-Nene raised her hand from afar. Half of the student body sweat dropped at the dominant sophomore.
...console him.
At the sound of that monotonous and feminine voice, Takuma's ear twitched and turned big. Slowly, the said boy turned his head to the side; he blinked twice, three, four times and rubbed his eyes using his hands to unmistakably get a better look at the small silhouette.
"Nene-chan?"- He asked with teary eyes-"Is that really you?"
"Who else?"- Nene approached him and looked up at him, her hair delicately swaying with her movements-"I'm hungry. Buy me breakfast!"-She ordered, crossing her arms over her chest and her lips curling up in the corner in a dull smirk.
Takuma gasped dramatically and looked down at her-"You—aren't you mad at me?"
A scowl twisted Nene's face-"Ba—ka!"- She chanted unenthusiastically and pointed at him with her finger-"Stop acting like girl out of a manga!"
Takuma sniffed and sobbed audibly. Nene patted his back with no delicacy (she's no good with crying people) becoming aware that wasn't helping to stop the weeping and feeling a dozen veins throbbing in her temples, Nene elbowed Takuma in the stomach—Oh God!—
"I said, stop acting like a girl!"- Shinomiya whispered harshly. The boy nodded, turning blue with the lack of air reaching his lungs.
—And so, Takuma closed his eyes, counted to ten and before he knew it, he was grinning like an idiot and cheerfully telling Nene about a TV drama about the romance between a manager and a basketball player, he watched last night. Of course he had to ruin everything when he said he and Nene could end like that, which earned him a fist on his stomach, again.
Later, the red-headed boy told the pigtailed-lass to go on ahead to the cafeteria while he borrowed some money from his friends so he could buy her breakfast, though she told him she would have something from a vending machine and so, both went separate ways.
Ding.
Dong.
Dang.
The bell rang for class.
Everyone went to their respective classrooms. It was a really quiet morning. Since Shinji did not scream with his megaphone at full volume and no balls soared across the hallways.
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After English, Math and an extraordinary lecture about the incident from yesterday by Principal Shirotae using the PA system (since she's too lazy to make them go to the auditorium), there was morning break—Nene went to the rooftop to avoid her annoying classmates, especially a brunette one—and then they had Science with their homeroom teacher.
Luckily, this Friday the teachers had united on a mission to blow-up brains with a lot of work; for that reason, the possibility of Misaki and Nene glaring at each other even for a second was zero.
Class 2-A was having a peaceful day.
(And that's suspicious…)
At lunch, the whole soccer-team gathered at the cafeteria as usual.
Her olive orbs shined with flames and sent daggers across the place at a legendary raven-haired girl. Misaki always knew prayers need to be done wholeheartedly to be heard but sometimes those prayers aren't heard, especially if they involve killing someone and saying you want that person to go to hell.
The brunette, still with multiple veins on her forehead turned her face to the front and drank her fruit juice as her teammates chattered at full volume on the table.
"—I thought she was going to skip school…"- Yumi began, lowering her tone-"But I'm more surprised of the fact she didn't do anything about the newspaper club"
The twins, sharing a piece of cake, dropped their spoons and angrily looked at Momo-"Yeah! We agree Yumi-chan…"
The silver-haired girl furrowed her brows at the pink-heads-"It's not my fault Twins! Stop making such a fuss, it's my job to write things like that!"
The twins growled like dogs. Rin laughed-"Now, now. Stop fighting!"
"Yeah, listen to Taichou!"-Asumi said a bit upset and then gave half of her ramen to Kaede, who said;
"I saw Nene-chan talking to Takuma this morning; she's acting as if nothing happened, right Aya-chan?"
The purple-headed girl didn't answer (Aya was focused on passionately eating a bento which had Fubuki's face drawn with ketchup)
Meanwhile, Chi was drinking a soda, not paying attention at the girls around her. Rather than that, her gaze followed the movements of the raven-haired girl hanging out with Takuma and his male friends.
"Oh! Here she comes…"- The petite caramel-headed girl muttered excitedly, when she noticed Nene was directing her steps in the direction of the soccer-team's table. All the girls looked at Chi with bothered faces and then turned their heads to look at the raven-haired girl.
Misaki frowned
Shinomiya was quietly listening to Takuma and Makoto's arguing, while Hayate and Arata kept on failing in their attempts to stop them.
"Nene-chan!"- Chi called happily, waving her arm.
Nene made an abrupt pause; she lifted up her gape and looked at the petite schoolgirl. Her face wearing a mask of indifference and fighting the inclinations to soften her gaze at the view of her comrades. Takuma and Makoto stared at Nene's back with concern.
Nene-chan…
The whole team felt as if time had stopped, just for them. They could hear the rest of the students laughing and talking, not caring about them. They could say something, but they decided to stay silent. Gradually, they all felt the atmosphere turned oppressive and dense.
Thus intense, insupportable and exhausting...
"Uhm…I will go look for a table!"- Hayate commented, walking off in a different direction. Nene blinked, breaking the eye contact with the girls. Hesitant, Arata followed his friend. Takuma was about to open his mouth but Makoto shook his head at him, signifying it was best to keep his mouth shut.
Chi grinned, her face showing her yearning to say something; however, her words got trapped in her throat when Nene walked past them, without saying a word and keeping her nonchalant expression.
The petite girl froze on her seat; she felt her heart skipping a beat once Nene overlooked their existence and with such a cold expression. Viewing the girls had turned pale and their energy had been drained off from their bodies, Misaki rose from her seat, viciously slamming her hands on the table to gain their attention. The girls flinched.
"See you at training…"- Uttered the brunette whilst marching away.
"Uh—sure…"- Yumi mumbled.
The rest of the players switched glances and then nodded their heads at Kimura.
Rin intertwined her fingers and closed her eyes. She sighed—this is no good…
…
Arata and Hayate found a small table next to a full-size window.
Nene sat next to the glass across Takuma, the boy stared at her with uneasiness, even Makoto, Arata and Hayate could feel the awkward silence encompassing them. Shinomiya eyed her extra-large portion of cake and then pushed the plate towards her best-friend.
Takuma blinked.
"I lost my appetite…"- The pigtailed-lass said with a weary tone-"Eat it!"
The red-headed lad made a face-"Er, in case you haven't noticed Nene-chan, this is an extra-large portion of chocolate cake, it's your favorite!"- He pointed out.
Nene coldly turned her head to the side to glance at the window beside her, her brows furrowing faintly-"…If you don't want it, let Arata have it"
The silver-haired boy perked up-"I don't mind!"
Takuma glared at him, making him recoil and then gently said to Nene-"I'll save it for later, in case you feel hungry…"- Shinomiya kept her eyes on the green soccer field close to the building.
Friday, wasn't the cheerful day many thought would be.
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At the boarding house, Raimon's soccer players were enjoying the lunch Aki, Haruna and Natsumi had prepared for them.
As always, Kabeyama asked for a fourth round-"Can I have some more, please?"
Haruna shook her head-"You better work it out during training"- and with the spoon in her hand, dished up more rice on his plate.
Tsunami yelped-"HEY! KABEYAMA DON'T EAT MINE TOO!"
The players laughed at the view of Tsunami trying to take his plate from Kabeyama's grip.
On another table, Fubuki's jaw dropped when he saw the brunette-captain quietly rising from his seat-"Are you okay, captain?"-he asked softly, but his attempt to be secretive didn't escape anyone's attention. They all turned to the brunette. Kidou furrowed his eyebrows
"I'm fine, don't worry about it"- Endou answered, showing the silver-headed boy a gentle grin. The team kept suspicious but no one said a word. Mamoru grabbed his tray and left it over the counter, he rapidly left the room and closed the door quietly. While making his way to his bedroom, he took out a small paper from his pocket;
Masahiko Katsuro—GFF TOURNAMENT
NUMBER: 080-XXXX-XXXX
P.S: don't bother me ever again after this! If you do, I'll kick your butt and make you fly to the moon!
Your team is included too…S.N
Endou sighed-"Ah! Why does she hate us so much?"- He looked up at the ceiling-"I need some help Jii-chan"
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After lunch comes one more class and soccer practice or other club activities.
Kiramike's soccer team was serenely sprinting around the soccer field to warm-up. Today's practice was extra special, since the all-girls soccer team was sharing the field with no other than Raimon, but training session also means Shinji's shouts disturbing the day's tranquility.
"C'MON YOU WEAKLINGS RUN, RUN, RUN!"-Shinji made a piercing yell over the megaphone, pointing at the soccer players menacingly and—just in case they want to slow down—kicking balls at them.
"I SAID RUN! RUN LIKE FREAKIN' ANIMALS!"
Yumi grimaced watching as her coach shot balls like a crazy old man, moreover he seemed to be enjoying himself while doing it—Freak!—. The Twins felt lucky when one of the balls rocketing towards them, hit Kabeyama and sent him flying over the building.
"WAHHHH!"
Endou, standing at the goal, went wide eyed-"Kabeyama!"
The teenagers stopped their tracks and gaped at the curve above the ground the defender made with his body.
"COOL!"- The twins sang together.
"HEY! I NEVER SAID 'BREAK-TIME' KEEP MOVING!"- Hayashi hollered once more, with multiple veins throbbing on his temple. The teenagers flinched and decided to continue sprinting around the field, instead of making sure Kabeyama was still alive.
Takuma standing next to the troll, snapped pictures at the players
"So…she really quit, huh?"- Said Shinji taking a quick look at the red-headed gangster. It was no longer a secret that Nene had quit the soccer-team. Many students that used to watch the trainings now felt unmotivated to do so, since Shinomiya was no longer there to make the whole audience yelp, cry and duck.
Kamiya snapped one last picture at Yumi's legs and looked up at the trainer with a cheerless face.
"Yeah! She did"- He paused-"I already miss her shiny legs...Today I was going to complete her album"
"They don't want to show it"- Hayashi said, ignoring the perverted comment and dropping his shoulders tiredly-"But you can see it in their eyes. Those girls are starting to feel her absence"
Takuma nodded in agreement, darting his gaze to the sports ground. Shinji scowled and alleged;
"I wonder if they'll be able to play with all their might at the Tournament"
The red-headed boy smiled vividly-"Don't worry Shinji-sen"-Shinji arched a brow at the boy, he continued-"Even if they are all gloomy and look hopeless, they are determined to win the Tournament"-Takuma wiggled his eyebrows knowingly.
"Really?"-The tanned trainer grinned-"We shall have a match, then"
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POSITIONS:
RAIMON
Goalkeeper: Endou Mamoru
Central Defense: Touko, Kabeyama
Left and Right Defense: Tsunami, Kogure
Central Mid-Fielders: Ichinose, Kidou
Left and Right Mid-Fielders: Domon, Tachimukai
Forward (s): Gouenji, Rika
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KIRAMIKE
Goalkeeper: Yamamoto Rin
Central Defense: Chi
Left and Right Defense: Hina and Hana
Central Mid-Fielder: Yumi
Left and Right Mid-Fielders: Momo, Kaede/Aya and Asumi
Forward (s): Misaki
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First Half.
SCORE: RAIMON-0—KIRAMIKE-0
Some feet away from the half-way line, Misaki kicked the ball towards the goal guarded by Endou. The orb rocketed between the players at full speed. Tsunami yelped audibly when the orb missed his head by few inches. At the bench, the four-eyes made a face and jumped to his feet
"ARE YOU TRYING TO KILL THEM?"-He shouted at Misaki. The green-eyed girl harrumphed in response.
Meanwhile, Raimon's brunette-captain grinned and jumped to the side, modestly grabbing the sphere before it entered the goal.
"Nice shoot!"- Mamoru waved his free hand at Kimura.
The brunette winked at the goalkeeper-"Thanks!"
Aki and Natsumi turned pale when Mamoru blushed dimly while laughing awkwardly. The all-girls soccer team kept motionless in their positions and growled at Kimura's behavior.
Rin hollered-"Misa-chan stop flirting!"
Yumi snickered-"Yeah! Or else you'll scare everyone with that cheek!"
"Kidou!"-Raimon's captain kicked the ball to the said boy standing on the opponent's territory; the goggled-lad controlled the sphere with his torso and then maneuvered it down to his feet, to his surprise, Aya made a slide tackle stealing the ball from him.
"Wha—?"
The purple-headed girl jumped to her feet and passed the ball to Yumi, the blonde switched to her right foot and dribbled slowly towards the opposite goal. The ones to block her were Domon and Ichinose, but the blonde kicked the ball flipside to Asumi, running some feet behind her.
Endou furrowed his brows—they are good players but…
Gouenji got in Asumi's way, frustrating her chance to make a pass to Misaki. Raimon's forward punted the sphere between the girl's legs and surpassed her from the side, he then run ahead with the ball under his control.
Momo glided on the ground to perform a tackle but Shuuya leaped, dodging her attack. He kept running towards the goal.
Shinji grabbed his megaphone and shouted at the girls-"IT'S HUNTER TIME!"
Yumi made a face-"What?"-She flailed her arms at Shinji-"ARE YOU CRAZY SHINJI-SENSEI? WE CAN'T USE 'HUNTER' WE ARE AT DISADVANTAGE, WE ARE NOT THE SAME IN NUMBER!"
Hayashi turned red-"JUST DO IT!"
Kiramike's mid-fielders and forward growled and scampered on Raimon's territory, performing a one on one block to the players. Kidou gasped when Momo got in his way.
A one on one block tactic?
Raimon seemed puzzled. The only ones blocked had been; Tachimukai, Domon, Ichinose, Kidou, Rika and Tsunami.
Hitomiko scowled-"What are they doing?"
"Shinji-sensei, we only use 'Hunter' when there are eleven players"- Takuma griped-"You're making the team leave open areas, you're giving freedom to Raimon"
Shinji gnashed his teeth-"SHUT UP! I KNOW WHAT I'M DOING!"
Fubuki blinked, getting a slight idea of the tactic. Kiramike was getting in the way of the busiest players in the field. Kabeyama, Touko and Kogure only act as defense, they don't move around in the field as the rest—Tsunami for example, can also act as forward if the chance is given— which means those three are not seen as a thread. The only problem is that if they move, the goal will be open to attack and then Raimon could be at disadvantage too.
Hayashi shouted at the first years-"TWINS! IKEDA! GET READY!"
Hana and Hina, both standing at each corner of the penalty box looked to their side at Chi, nervously jumping in the middle. The said girls nodded their heads rigidly. Gouenji's eyes flashed when he noted the three girls ready to attack. The twins rushed towards Shuuya to obstruct him, few seconds later Chi followed.
Takuma followed the petite girl with his eyes, he arched his brows as if something had crossed his mind and then shouted-"Chi, go back!"
The petite girl stopped and tilted her head to the side-"But—"
"Go back! Go back!"- Kamiya insisted. Ikeda growled and did as told, to her surprise when she looked over her shoulder to see what was going on with the twins, Shuuya had already beat their barricade and was heading towards her position.
Yamamoto bent her knees and opened her hands widely, ready to take the ball-"CHI-TAN DON'T RUSH!"-she shouted actively.
The small caramel-headed girl trembled as she settled on her mark
Rin made a face- It's the first time she's afraid to face someone…
The cerulean-headed captain blinked surprised when she saw Ikeda trying to block Shuuya, however the boy effortlessly exceeded her obstruction, the shy girl lost balance and fell over her rump. Yamamoto clenched her teeth. Gouenji made a clean and flawless shoot; right in mid-air it went off track towards the upper corner of the goal
I have to catch it, I have to catch it!—Rinjumped to the side, excessively stretching her arms, her fingers brushed against the sphere which, much to her relief, exceeded the steel bar. Kiramike's captain fell to the sandy ground over her chest and then grinned at Shuuya.
"Gouenji-san, you need more than that to make a goal!"
The boy smirked.
Shinji glanced at his watch and blew the whistle.
"End of the first half!"- Hayashi announced.
Aya moaned despairingly-"Oh! Finally"
Raimon made a semi-circle around Hitomiko as Haruna, Natsumi and Aki delivered some towels and water. Endou silently watched as the other team crowded around the bench. Takuma handed them bottles of water as Shinji explained their mistakes during the match.
Kidou crossed his arms and looked down-"They haven't used any hissatsu and they are lacking energy in their passes"
Ichinose looked at Raimon's mastermind-"Do they even have hissatsu?"
Domon gaped at the sky-"I think they don't!"
The black-haired lady scowled at the team-"Touko, Kabeyama, Kogure!"- The three players stiffened under the call-"Why didn't you move when your comrades were blocked?"
Kabeyama tripped over his tongue-"Ehmm—Eto—ah—well…"
"We couldn't leave the captain alone"-Touko gritted her teeth. Kogure looked down when the coach glowered at them.
Hitomiko glanced to the side at her team's opponent and then turned to Raimon-"Don't use any hissatsu yet, you won't need any against an unexciting team like Kiramike, just keep up the teamwork"
The players nodded, but Kidou made an attempt to complain-"What about that 'Hunter' tactic? If Kogure, Touko or Kabeyama move we'll end up defenseless"
The blue-eyed coach cocked her head to the side-"I want you to figure out on your own how to tear it down, it's quite easy if you ask me"
Ichinose groaned silently as the rest of the team nodded in consent and left.
Kiramike's team went back to the field with sleepy and weary faces. Rin stayed behind, she smiled faintly at Takuma and before she could talk, he opened his mouth;
"Don't use 'Hunter' in the second-half"
Rin gawked and then blinked a bit surprised-"I-I know. That tactic is useless with only ten players…"- she made a pause to contemplate something followed by a whisper-"This will be harder than expected…"
The boy arched a brow-"You mean dealing with the girls?"- Rin nodded as an answer-"I thought they already understood the situation"- Takuma said wryly
"I thought so too…"- Said Yamamoto as she wore her gloves and walked off to the goal.
Shinji gave the sign for the kick-off.
Raimon's captain moped at the all-girls soccer team. He saw the look in their eyes and thought—they are not having fun…
Practice went slowly.
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Ding.
Dong.
Dang.
The last bell rang. At the school gates, Takuma and the girls were getting ready to go separate ways. On Friday's Rin has to pick up her brothers at the kindergarten.
"Bye girls. Bye Takuma-san!"
"Bye Rin-chan!"
"Goodbye Taichou!"-The twins and Chi chorused and then looked at each other. Today, the twins had plans with Chi and the rest of class I-C for Karaoke, the Fantastic Four were having a goukon, Yumi was planning on going home and rest, while Misaki had to cancel all of her plans.
"Let's go!"- Said Chi. The pink-heads followed.
Aya sighed, stepping side-"Ah! We should get going too. I heard one of the boys looks a lot like Fubuki-kun"-Her eyes turned into hearts but she growled at her friends menancingly-"HE IS MINE!"
"Whatever! I can keep the real Fu-kun to myself"-Kaede commented coolly. Momo and Asumi felt their brows twitching
"SAY WHAT?"
"YOU PLAYGIRL! FUBUKI-KUN WON'T BECOME A NEW PIECE OF YOUR COLLECTION!"
An orange brow twitched-"WHAT THE HELL? DARE YOU TO SAY THAT TO MY FACE AGAIN GENDER-BENDER!"
While fighting for 'Fubuki's Owner' the four girls waved goodbye and walked off.
"I'm so tired"- Yumi stretched her arms and yawned. Misaki raised a brow at the blonde and then groaned.
She didn't do anything during the second-half!
"Goodbye!"- Kimura set off before Susuki could say anything. Her long legs making extensive strides
"Does she hate me?"- Yumi queried curiously.
Takuma saw his friends exiting the building. Makoto was having problems dealing with a freshman; the girl was crying and begging him about something. Hayate was reading a book about 'How to Look Cool for dummies' and Arata was talking loudly to himself.
Weird-o
"TAKU-CHAN!"- Arata waved happily. The other two guys lifted up their heads and smiled at the red-headed lad.
"Yo!"- Kamiya saluted and then turned to Yumi-"Want me to accompany you to the train station?"
Susuki shook her head slowly-"No, thanks! I don't want to ruin your plans…"
"What plans?"- Takuma queried
The blonde seemed confused-"Eh? I mean the ones you have every Friday with Nene-chan, isn't this your super long-name movie night?"
"Oh! Our fabulous, bombastic, getaway movie night"- Kamiya trailed disheartened-"I think she's not coming"
Yumi choked-"Wh-What? But—isn't that like a weekly rite or something?"
The boy looked down-"Yeah! Long story"- He sighed and then waved, heading to his friends-"See you on Monday Yumi-chan!"
"Ja nee!"- Yumi waved back, turning her back at him.
The boys stayed some more in front of the gates since Makoto was trying to convince the first- year to move their rendezvous to another day. Seconds later, Nene went out of the building with a third-year walking by her side.
"Shinomiya-chan, how rare to see you without that red-dog of yours walking by your side"- Said the black-haired boy teasingly.
Arata's jaw dropped but the rest frowned-"Isn't that—?"
"Sakuya…"- Makoto answered with a snarl.
Some girls squealed with hearts bursting out from their mouths-"KYAA! SENPAI!"
Tokiwa Sakuya-senpai. The 'Pretty Boy' of Kiramike Middle School, the equal of Kimura Misaki but in boy version. He has a grudge against Takuma and his friends. Annoying, tall, handsome—messy black hair falling over his eyes, framing his face, clear skin and piercing blue eyes. Looks so innocent yet sexy. Girls die for him—really smart, kind and good at sports (captain of the basketball team and the male soccer team)
He is pretty much the cliché of every shoujo; which never seizes to upset Shinomiya and make her think that such guys have one but a pretty big problem, their ultimate flaw, which in many cases casts a shadow over their good qualities and makes them look like plain idiots full of themselves;
Which is that flaw?
Their totally annoying and BIG ego
Sakuya delicately grabbed one of Nene's pigtails. The girl stopped walking and looked at him from the corner of her eyes-"Ne, how about we go on a date Shinomiya-chan"- He seductively pulled her hair closer to his lips. The girl sulked-"You see, I can help you with that swollen-cheek, want me to kiss it to make you feel better?"
Nene's face twisted in repugnance, she grabbed her tress and pulled it out from his grip.
"Drop dead!"-Shinomiya hissed, walking away. Taken aback, Tokiwa gawked at the lass in shock. Was that a rejection? He's the hottest guy in all Kiramike, how could such a tiny little beast like her reject him? Girls died for him. GET IT?—I mean, they literally DIED FOR HIM!
Is she out of her mind?
Shinomiya stopped walking. Sakuya smirked—Of course she is not!—in a moment, she was going to turn around and say 'I changed my mind, let's go out' but he was planning on playing hard to get. He wanted everyone to think it was Nene's urge to date him, not his.
As he predicted, the girl turned around and walked back to him.
"Oh! I forgot something…"- Shinomiya began unsmilingly, her right fist clenched.
The smirk on Sakuya's face grew wider, forming a complete smile; he had to fight the impulse to have an idiotic expression on his face. Nene stepped closer, Tokiwa looked around with his eyes. Few students had stopped to watch the scene; curiosity, anxiety and jealousy filling their eyes, his self-esteem had reached a new level for that...
But a monotonous femenine voice woke him up from his delusion;
"Take back what you said about Takuma"-The pigtailed-girl looked up at him, her big amethyst-orbs staring at his profile. He turned to her, raising a brow
"What?"-He chuckled, getting nervous under the stare-"The thing about him being your dog? Isn't that the truth?"
"Take it back!"- Shinomiya claimed coldly.
Sakuya laughed noisily, gaining more attention from the people around. Takuma's eyes widened when he lowered his gaze and noticed Nene was clenching her fists tightly, Makoto made a face, even the girl by his side had stopped her pleading to watch with revelation the scene at the front gates.
"No way! Sakuya-senpai and Shinomiya-senpai, together?"-The girl whispered.
Hayate closed his book annoyed-"You better stop her, Takuma!"-The said boy twitched-"If she gets in trouble the next stop is an expulsion"
Arata glanced at his red-headed friend, whom nodded firmly in concordance
Nene's eyes darkened whilst Sakuya's laughter increased. The boy stopped his mirth little by little and looked down at the girl in front of him, once he calmed down; he made a comment that surprised everyone, even the usually indifferent ace-striker
"Why are you so mad? Ah! By the way, the other day I met a girl from your previous school and she told me you used to be a bossy girl and that you never considered anyone your friend. Nothing has changed, right? I mean, you can't be seriously thinking of him as a friend"
Shinomiya's eyes darkened. Takuma growled
Sakuya continued-"You're always making him fly away and all that and everyone knows you don't care about the soccer-team you said it yourself, yesterday"-He halted briefly, chewing over his memories-"Anyway. I think the girl's name is Miki"-He smiled, pointing at Nene-"Yeah! Kawamura Miki from Shikoku"
The pigtailed girl frowned intensely-"Urusai…"- she said in a quiet voice, bursting with anger.
Sakuya shrugged a shoulder playfully at her-"That girl sure talked a lot about you once she discovered I was your senpai, she even told me about the thing with that coach from the soccer-team. But whatever, I don't care about that"- He winked at her-"So, shall we go on a date hime-chan?"
Shinomiya rumbled-"So annoying…"
Takuma screeched-"NO! NENE-CHAN WAI—"
GASP!
CRACK!—Nene's fist nastily punched Sakuya's chin upwards. Almost instantaneously, his body dropped down to the ground with a dull sound. Girls screamed appalled and boys…well, they couldn't feel happier.
"HELL YEAH! HIT HIM MORE!"
Takuma gulped, turning blue-"Oh man! I knew it! she's moody because she didn't eat her extra-large chocolate cake"
Hayate growled and hit the red-head with his book-"What nonsense are you talking about?"
"Oi! Nene-chan!"-A cheerful voice shouted, interrupting the chaos-"Oi! Oi!"
Everyone hushed and turned to see the owner of the voice. Mamoru appeared at the front gates with a toothy grin and a messenger bag on his shoulder. Shinomiya lowered her eyelids, her arm still up in the position of the blow. The goalkeeper laughed, ingenuously scratching the back of his head and ignorant to his surroundings;
"Sorry I'm late"-He said.
Nene looked at Endou with an uncaring expression-"Whatever. Let's go"-she motioned with her hand.
Mamoru grinned enthusiastically-"Hai!"
Shinomiya groaned irritated at the energetic boy and started to walk off really fast to leave him behind-"I'm hungry. Buy me something!"- She ordered indifferently.
Endou's mouth dropped-"Eh? B-But I don't have any money!"
"Tsk. You are really useless..."-Nene muttered with a lower.
The murmurs began between the students.
"Are they—?"
"No! Not possible"
"That's insane!"
"She's pretty popular despite her ugly personality"
Makoto's date gasped loudly-"Endou-kun and Shinomiya-kun, together?"
At first, they all kept silent but then the audience yelped-"EEHHHHHHHHH?"
Nene looked back over her shoulder, her brow making a perfect arc—what are they talking about?
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Yokohama Hospital
The door opened, slowly. Akane came into the room as quietly as possible, a bouquet of pink roses in her hand. Her garnet eyes darted to the lying body on the bed as she made her way into the room. She placed the bouquet of roses on a vase and set them on the desk next to Osamu.
Blowing out some air, Akane sat on a chair, took her father's big hand in hers and smiled delicately-"Good afternoon, Papa"
The door opened a crack. Shinomiya looked up at the entry with curiosity.
"Hello"- A young male voice saluted-"You must be Nene's mother"
"Uhm. That's right"- The woman nodded and then tilted her head to the side with a loving smile-"And you are?"
The boy smiled and stepped closer-"Oh! I'm Nene's friend, Kiyama Hiroto"
NEXT CHAPTER:
"I need to go somewhere..."
"Uh-sure. Where?"
"My previous school. Shikoku Middle School"
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"Understood. I won't cancel the Tournament"
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"Moshi-Moshi! Nene-chan, today I met one of your friends, I invited him to dinner"
"Who?"
"It's a surprise!"
"Wait-Mom!"
Okay! Before you kill me...I KNOW THE MATCH WITH KIRAMIKE IS LAAAAAME! I mean, no hissatsu? C'MON! but seriously, believe me when I tell you once you read their next match you'll be like "HOLY COW! THEY ARE FRIKIN' AWESOME" well, not exactly that way but you'll forget about the lameness of this chapter! LOL! XD...btw! I know this story is taking FOREVER!...but please, I beg for your patience!
OH! OH! BTW I already watched the movie of Inazuma Eleven the one with the Ogre team...I think they made Fubuki too girly! I mean, WTH? when he was introducing himself they insert this girly sparkles and he makes a turn like some ballerina! I know he's the Ice-Prince but c'mon, fortunately the wolf saved his image!...Hiroto made me laugh! no really, I liked the movie don't get me wrong but I laughed so hard with the introductions! hilarious!...but the point is...once I watched the movie I got this SUPER CRAZY IDEA to make a fanfic of the movie but with Nene-chan included...what do you think? Of course I want to write the A.U too!
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Thank very much-uu! Kiss Kiss! my Bon Bon chocolats! Jaa ne!
Hikari-Letal-Blood! xD