Sena POV
Eyes stared at us. It was normal for the Deimon Devil Bats, since Kurita-san was massive, everyone knew I was Eyeshield 21 now, and Hiruma-san always seemed more demon than human. But wow, everyone was staring hard today. And I think I knew the reason why...Cherry-san.
I knew Cherry-san was a beautiful girl, but wow, she could really turn heads. She apparently wanted to support the Devil Bats in her own way and was decking out our colors in a sultry outfit. A red skirt with poofy black lace underskirts that rode pretty high up, hitting above mid-thigh. And a red shirt that almost seemed to wrap around her torso with white and black wisps that made it slim her waist and boost her already impressive chest. Not to mention those white knee-high boots that had red and black lacing down the back in a corset-style.
Even more than her loud wardrobe, was the fact that she was constantly all over Hiruma-san, and he was just taking it. Holding hands with our devil leader, laying kisses on his neck and cheek whenever he snapped at her. Even sitting in front of him on the grass as we watched the game, between his legs and leaning back on him.
"You-nii, you're being so nice today." Suzuna snickered in a tease.
"Shut up."
"It's just because I'm his wife, don't think he'll be nice to everyone today." Cherry responded, hooking her arm behind his neck, "Nah, Youichi?"
"You're not my wife, Red-haired bitch!" Hiruma growled at her.
"Then what am I?" She asked coyly.
"An annoying pain in my ass!" Hiruma snapped, making the brave red-head laugh hysterically, kissing his jawline.
"Hey...where's that number 13 guy?" The White Knights. And Shin-san. I wanted to play him, I really hoped I got better soon. "He's not here?" Sakuraba frowned as everyone in their team observed ours.
"Obviously not." Hiruma snickered, his eyes still on his laptop in Cherry's lap as he typed around the girl. I could see Shin scanning all of members, but there was no one new, except Cherry-san, and obviously she wasn't the demonic runner.