A sleek black limousine stopped in front of the gigantic gates of Xien University. As the men dressed in black got out of the limousine one would think that maybe the Prime Minister of Japan has arrived. Instead, two adorable three year old kids with elf ears emerged as their bodyguards hold the door for them.

"Wow! It's huge Nii! Look the chandeliers are pretty!" Mari exclaimed as they entered the lobby.

"Hn." Yuu halted and threw a glance at the bodyguards trailing behind them. They're quite a sight, and people are staring. He doesn't like it.

"Leave."

"But Yuu-sama-"

"I said leave. Mom and Daddy L is here. No need to follow us around." he said icily.

The bodyguards did as they told and scampered to leave. The last time one bodyguard did not followed his orders the marriage of the man was destroyed as Yuu 'kindly' provided to the bodyguard's wife that he was cheating on her. They knew better than to oppose him especially of they've got something to hide.

"Mari." As if sensing what Yuu wanted, Mari immediately ran up to him to hold his hand and they made their way inside. They walked half the lobby when Yuu felt a tug on his hand and looked at Mari.

"Nii I need to pee.." there was an urgency in Mari's voice and Yuu knows better. He immediately looked for a comfort room and before Mari entered he told her. "Wait for me to come back here, I will ask in the lobby the location of the Amefuto Clubhouse. Don't go wandering around."

"Hai!" Mari answered as she closed the door and Yuu took his leave.

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Maki grumbled as she held two plastic bags in each hand from the grocery store. When she said that she will be the assistant manager she did not mean that she would run errands like shopping snacks for the team!

'That bitch! She probably planned this to get Youichi's attention all by herself'she thought as she remembers that the two had been together a lot recently because they are discussing plays. They have entered in semi-finals. Mostly with Azrael around, of course. But the thought of the two interacting made Maki's blood boil. She had worked so hard to gain Youichi. She can't just let her have him stole away from her.

And Mamori being beautiful did not help at all. Back in Deimon she was the godess, now she looked like a wallflower when in the same picture as her. And Hiruma never looks at her the way he looks at that girl in the whole 4 years they had been together. He doesn't even kiss her, it was always her who initiates.

Maki clicked her tongue, what important is. He was hers and he had made it official. Every single soul in Tokyo knew that she is the Devil's girlfriend, that whats that matters. Youichi will eventually love her. She had just to wait.

She stopped dead on her tracks as she saw her reflection in the glass windows of the lobby. She looks so haggard! She had to retouch to look pretty before reaching the clubhouse. She immediately looked for a comfort room but it was occupied. While waiting she opened up a soda can and started drinking its content.

When the door of the comfort room opened Maki was standing a little to close to it and the door had hit her soda can causing it to be spilled in her uniform. "What the hell?!"

Mari looked up at the girl who had cursed out loud. She stared with her wide doe eyes and immediately concluded that she had accidentally spilled her drink in her uniform when she opened the door.

"I'm very sorry Miss!" Mari said as she reached for her pocket and raised a handkerchief with her small chubby hands to Maki.

Maki was pissed when the soda had ruined her uniform but when she looked down at the doe eyed girl extending her handkerchief it got her blood boiling. This little girl looked exactly like Mamori. All the anger and frustrations might have built up was let loose.

She might have blacked out with anger because the next thing she knew is she had grabbed the girl's arm and started whipping her backside. The girl was crying loudly now.

"Didn't your parents teach you manners?!"

"Please stop Miss! I didn't mean it!" Mari sobbed in between cries as Maki continued to whip her.

"Huh, and you look exactly like her. That face sure is nothing good!" Maki shouted as she pushed the girl forcefully making her fall on her knees. She was about to do another round of whipping when, "Bang!".

Maki stared at her feet, a rubber bullet. She turned around expecting it to be Hiruma, instead there is a boy with elf ears staring at her coldly.

"Don't you dare touch my sister."

xxXxx

Bang!

The Devilbats stopped in their tracks as they heard a gunshot, their eyes immediately scanned for their two quarterbacks and noticed both are discussing plays with Mamori. The three that are discussing plays also paused.

"Anyone else besides you two had a gun?" Mamori asked suddenly. For some reason she had thought of Yuu and Mari.

"Nope. Only me and Hiruma, I asked the security to frisk everyone else."

"Lobby." Hiruma provided. He had this weird urge that he had to go there. Now. He stalked off. Mamori and Azrael followed suit to see what the commotion is about, so is the rest of the Devilbats.

What Hiruma had been expecting to see was something he would never had dreamed of. There in front of the comfort room was Maki, and his younger self pointing a gun at her all the while standing protectively over a younger Mamori who was disheveled and is kneeling on the ground.

Maki noticed him and ran up to him immediately, "Youichi! Look at me! That girl ruined my uniform! And he pointed a gun at me!" she said as she pointed at the black haired boy who had lowered his gun by now.

Hiruma and the boy caught each other's stare when a small sob broke it. Yuu immediately helped his sister to stand up, she had appeared to have scraped her knee when Maki threw her.

"Yuu! Mari!" Mamori's worried voice was heard and she was like blur that got past Hiruma and immediately kneel down on the children's side.

"Mom!" Mari tried to stand up tumbling half way to Mamori as she full on sobbed on her chest. "I did not really mean it." she whispered as Mamori patted her head and tried to calm her down.

"Give me the gun Yuu." Azrael's authoritative voice pierced and Yuu immediately complied.

"I'm sorry Daddy L." He just ruffled Yuu's hair.

The rest of the Devilbats gawked at the exchange. Mamori was called Mom? Azrael was Daddy L? There are a lot of questions going on their head when Maki spoke.

"Huh, so you have hidden kids somewhere eh Mamori? With Azrael? I never thought you are such a slu-"

"They're not mine." Azrael said icily that Maki swore if words could kill she would have dropped dead. "I see you have hurt Mari, I can actually have you expelled right now do you know that? So, shut the fuck up."

Hiruma had his mind on overdrive at what Azrael had said. The Devilbats stared

Mari had calmed down a bit and Mamori stood her up at full height to inspect her for injuries when she noticed a scrape on her knee. Mamori stood up, stalked to Maki and SLAP.

"If you ever try to lay your hands on my children again I will not let you live." Azrael had grabbed her as Maki made a run for her life.

"Calm down Mamori, let's go to the clubhouse and treat Mari's knee." he said. Mamori tried to be rational and picked up Mari to head to the cluchouse, Yuu trailing beside her.

Azrael sighed, he looked at the general direction of the Devilbats, "I know you've got questions guys. Let's go to the clubhouse." he said and took his leave.

"Those brats are fucking mine."

The moment those words left Hiruma's mouth, Sena had grabbed him and with all of his strength he landed a punch on his face. Hiruma was thrown off balanced on the ground. The Devilbats stood there shocked.

"Woi Sena what are-" Monta was cut off when he saw Sena was shaking, fist clenched.

"That day, when Mamori-neechan left. I did not know what was her reason." a tear left Sena's eye. "But after seeing those two kids, I think I get her now... Why she had to leave." The Devilbats might have all mentally agreed with him that moment.

"Just one punch, I had to land that one punch. If I haven't saw how hard you looked for her in all these years I swear I would have killed you..."

Hiruma felt the blood trickle down his lips. It does not even hurt more than what the chibi is saying.

Sena finally looked at him. "You're a bastard Hiruma-san." He reached a hand down to Hiruma.

"Yeah... I've messed up."

xxXxx

A/N: Hello! Sorry for the late update. I said that I will get an inspiration to continue this fic and guess what? I rewatched the anime and re-read the manga. LOL! Please do leave a comment! :)