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Chapter 15: Bring Them Down!

"Welcome to the first round of Autumn Tokyo Tournament! Bomberhead is here, but another bomb is ready to roll!" The afro haired reporter happily announced the opening of the game.

"Is it a bombshell what you're referring to? Sure, today's match will be mighty interesting, 'cause the ever spunky HIKA will be featuring as our all-star cheerleader!" A man known as 'Machine Gun' Sanada replied at the arrival of several attractive girls into the field. The girls instantly fired up the crowd by energetically dancing, jumping and tumbling all around. Most of them wore red tanks, white side-pleated skirts and white shoes with silver pom-pom.

However, one figure stole the show, in contrast to the other cheerleaders. She stood out instead with her red skirt and white cropped jacket, baring her slender midriff into view. As the flier, she did a heel stretch stunt, highlighting her well-toned and slender legs. Her skirt was visibly shorter than others, but she had white over-knee socks on to compensate. The idol managed to take everyone's breath away with her superb cheerleading.

"Tsk! Fucking Dollface...too much skin...but nice flexibility...still..."

The Hah Bros dropped their jaw in awe, while Monta's drool already pooling on the floor. They barely heard Hiruma grumbling under his breath. In fifteen minutes, the first match would begin. Despite the hellish training, nearly all Devil Bats tensed up in anticipation for their first official match, and two MIA members made them much worse.

"Um, Kōga? May I ask for your help?" Kagome handed over a small package, her somewhat pleading look instantly got her wolfish guard to do her bidding. 'Yep — Devil Bats for the win!' By chance, her sapphire blue eyes clashed with emerald ones — belonging to the player in red jersey number one.

"FUCKING BROTHERS! DON'T FUCKING CHICKEN OUT NOW! BUCK UP, FUCKING FATTY! AND FUCKING MONKEY, PAY ATTENTION FOR FUCK'S SAKE! WE FUCKING TRAINED UP OUR ASS NOT FOR NOTHING, GODDAMIT!"

Deimon Devil Bats went to pieces and Hiruma was hopping mad. Fucking Shrimp and fucking Idiot had yet to arrive, and his fucking team was rattled, not to mention almost every fucking leering eye was on his fucking Dollface — even if he did appreciate her on sight. He was about to fucking blow everyone's brain out. Right before the second half Sena and Taki finally arrived.

"NOW LET'S FUCKING BRING THEM DOWN!"

In the end they had won rather easily. The demon captain kicked the other players in praise before turning to change cloths. Opening his locker, he's a bit taken aback to see a note and couple packs of his preferred sugarless gum.

'Heey Commander! Congratulations~❤! You guys did a good job, and I trust you to start having faith in your team from now on. Anyways, tonight is tonkatsu.' - KH

Scoffing as to hide his delight, the elfish quarterback stuffed them into his pocket and popped a gum into his mouth. Turning, he yelled some instructions before dismissing the team. Satisfied to see their compliance, the spiky-haired demon swiftly disappeared.

Sena exhaled in relief after Hiruma's departure, "I thought he's gonna give us hell for arriving late..."

"Kinda weird, huh?" Jūmonji commented.

"But you're in a huge loss." Kuroki hummed, reminiscing today's lovely opening.

"Eh?" Clueless, Sena furrowed his brows in confusion.

"You missed HIKA-chan!" Toganō decided to drop a dime on him.

Realization finally dawned on Eyeshield 21, "NNOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!"

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