Lucky Match 4
Occupying six seats were Teru, Jiro, Hisashi, Takuro, Sugizo and Ami. Ami was videotaping the match.
“Yeah,’cause they’re so good,” Takuro replied. He and Ami were intently watching the game.”They’re our biggest challenge, so watch carefully,” he continued.
on Takky, we don’t even know if we’re up againts them in tomorrow’s final. We
still have a match againts
As if on
noticed that Hisashi was looking intently at something, but what he didn’t
know. So he looked over at the
“Oh, Hisashi…” Jiro purred.
“What?” the blue haired jerked his head in Jiro’s direction.
“Who are you looking at?” Jiro asked, mocking suspicion. Hisashi blinked before answering him.
“At them or at dear little number 7?” Jiro whispered in his ear.
Hisashi froze. He slowly turned his head to face Jiro. He stared daggers at him. Jiro sat back in his seat, chuckling to himself.
“Looks like Hisa’s got himself a weeny little crush,” he said teasingly. Hisashi glared at him.
“What are you getting at, Yoshihito Wayama?” he said threateningly. Jiro gave him a weird look.
“Ooh, my real name! I’m like, sooo scared,” he said before giggling.
“You act so much like a schoolgirl sometimes, you know? Isn’t it enough that you look like one?” Hisashi cleverly shot back.
That shut Jiro up quick. He sat back in his seat and pouted.
smirked. Then he continued watching the tournament until
heaved a sigh.”In a few hours, we’ll be againts
“Hisa! Pass it to me! Me! Me!” Jiro called out, avoiding his really tall opponent.
Hisashi jumped and threw the ball to Jiro which was deftly caught by the blond.He dribbled the ball until he reached the ring and passed it to Teru to shoot.
The referee blew his whistle.
“Nice pass,” he grinned. Jiro grinned back.
‘Not bad, not bad at all,’ Kaoru thought as he watched the tournament againts Okayama University and Hokkaido University.’That Jiro’s got talent,’ he smiled to himself.
“AHHHHHH!!!!! GAKUTO-KUUN!!!!!!!!! DO IT AGAIN!!!! BEAT
‘Yep.That guy’s got fans,’ Kaoru thought.Toshiya grumbled next to him.
“Why is it that every single match we go to, or * I* go to, it’s always a really * noisy * game?” he commented.
maybe that’s because all the matches that we *do * go to involve Hokkaido U,” Die
pointed out.”And,” he continued,” the
Toshiya gave him a strange look.
“What?” Die demanded.Toshiya shook his head.
“Oh, come on, I’ve seen you oogling over that blue haired guy, now you tell me you don’t think he’s kakkoi,” Die poked him teasingly.
Toshiya’s cheeks turned a brilliant pink.
“Wha-what’re you talking about? *Me* ? Oogling * that* guy?You’ve gone waaay to far there,” he replied nervously.
“Hm.Yeah, whatever,” Die said irritatingly. Toshiya finally decided to just ignore him. He decided that watching that Hisashi guy had much much more benefits than arguing with Die. So he watched every single move that he made.
He sighed admiringly as Hisashi shot the winning score.
wait. Now they were going to be againts
‘Dreams do come true,’ he thought happily.
~ End of pt 4~
to be continued