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SHOCK! Inazuma Surprise - CP 1

A/N: Finally, I’m here to bring you some fanfics. This one I wrote as an anniversary fic to celebrate my first year in inazuma ffn. It’s been always 6 years since then, and now I present you with the updated, edited and more level-head story that isn’t such a mess but has (hopefully) kept it’s humorous approach. Enjoy

SHOCK One: My Boyfriend Is Endou Mamoru?

That morning, was like every other before. I woke up the moment my phone’s alarm went off, and started playing “Akuma wo Yobisou na Igirisu no Uta.” (love my alarm tone, though!) I turned if off and yawned loudly, looking satisfied. Aside from it being a typical morning wake-up, everything else was far from being normal.

I was the only person in the house. My parents had booked tickets to Russia and were on a holiday trip there. Or should I call it a business trip, since they were handling their pension there? Whatever you call it, the fact is, that I was alone.

My plans for the day were already decided. I was agreed to have a skype video-call conversation with my friends from overseas. I was excited about it, because this would be the first time we would seeing each other in person. Till now, we had only been chatting in facebook and other platforms.

With my plans settled, I should’ve been on cloud nine. Yet, just seconds after I have woken up this annoying, odd feeling started to bug me. I felt like something wasn’t right and got to know the reason in no time.

I scanned my room and my eyes widened in shock. Slowly, my jaw dropped down. All the plushies I’ve been collecting for years were gone, and instead there was bunch of soccer balls, varying in size and color. There was also other soccer-related stuff. The only thing, that remain the same, were the two big lollipops I had brought in overseas last summer.

I shook my head in disbelieve.

No, this couldn’t be! This room… it surely was mine, but still… it wasn’t completely mine.

I was very close on losing my mind and go rampage (because that’s what surprised people usually do, right?) when I heard strange noises behind me. Without second thought, I turned towards the source of the noise, wanting to figure out what it was. The sight didn’t appeal to me at all.

A strange brown-haired boy was soundly sleeping next to me.

“KYAA!” I screamed so loud it was likely that the people living on the other side of the town heard me. Now, I’m not the type who usually reacts by screaming, but please understand my position here. How would you react?

I jumped quickly from my bed, taking a blanked with me, and crawled to the other side of my room. I stopped by the door, leaning against it, while breathing heavily. My eyes were wide open from shock.

“Oi, Saku-san… why are you screaming the first thing in the morning? You’re bothering the neighbors.” The boy said sleepily. He yawned loudly and rubbed his eyes. He surely did not seem bothered by the situation we were in.

Staring at him, I even forgot to breath. Who on earth was this boy, sleeping in MY bed? Moreover, HOW did he end up there with ME? I don’t remember sleeping next to any other man than my father and brother… and that too was years ago!

At this point, I finally realized to check my clothing. A sigh of relief escaped from my lips as soon as I saw that I was wearing pajama’s. It seemed that nothing had happened the previous night, I was even wearing my socks (yeah, it’s strange, but sometimes I do fall asleep while wearing my socks). The boy also seemed fully clothed.

I was still a girl.

With one worry out of my sight, I turned my eyes towards the boy in my bed.

“Who… are you?” I questioned from him, obviously being on my guard. I also remembered that I needed to breath to survive in this world. I gasped for the air, almost chocking on it.

The boy glanced at me and tilted his head. “Come on, Saku-san! Did you hit your head something? It’s me, Mamoru! Your brother!”

I chocked the moment I heard his words. He? My brother? I DO NOT RECALL HAVING A YOURGER BROTHER!!

“Mamoru…?” That name; it sounded familiar. Just where had I heard it? Mamoru… En… To Protect… End… Soccer… Mamoru… End…

My face turned green when I finally realized the identity of the owner of this name. I turned to him in shock and he just flashed that idiotic smile of his. “ENDOU MAMORU!” I screamed out loud while standing up and dropping my blanked.

“That’s me!” Endou smiled, acting all innocent.

I felt like coughing blood at his reply, and pointed at him with my finger. “I DO NOT KNOW YOU!” shouting in anger, I stormed out of the room and slammed the door behind me.

WHY WAS HE HERE?

Oh, right. I got so carried away, that I completely forgot to introduce myself. My name is Saku Lumi, read as: first name, last name. I’m 16 years old, I have hazel-greenish eyes and light brown hair (according to Russians, I’m apparently closer to blonde, though). My astrological sign is Scorpio and as my hobbies I have writing, singing, drawing and watching anime… yeah. Well, that’s all you need to know about ME… at least for now…

I shook my head while sighing loudly.

WHAT. IN. THE. WORLD. IS. GOING. ON?

The house was obviously mine, so I was pretty sure that I hadn’t woken up in a Inazuma world, like in my friend’s fanfics. It seemed that those kinds of stories had become popular lately. But this definitely couldn’t be a real human world either… Since there’s NO WAY Endou would’ve turned into a real human!

So… what was this world? It seemed that I need to investigate it a little more to figure it out this mystery. Let’s see how far my detective skills will take me.

Shivering slightly, I wrapped my blanket around me. During winters, the house surely was cold; and there’s no way I would light up our fireplace while my parents were away. Knowing myself, I could burn the house down with my clumsiness. All I could do, was cry and suffer.

I strolled toward the kitchen and soon realized that it was full of life. Apparently, I and Endou weren’t the only people in the house. Glancing at the four figures, I noticed it were the managers of the soccer club. The four girls were preparing food – apparently for a huge bunch of people.

In normal situation, I would’ve most likely screamed out my soul, like I did with Endou, but after waking up to that, I decided to take everything happening around me as reality. There was no use getting shaken by every difference from my reality, because this world was far from mine.

So, I was ready to face anyone and anything!

… At least I hoped that would be the case.

“Oh, Saku-san, you finally woke up. Good morning.” Haruna greeted me happily, and the other girls followed after her. They all seemed to be so full of energy the first thing in the morning, and joked about how I was the sleepy-head in the house-hold. Wait, these girls even knew about my sleeping-habits?

“Morning.” I greeted them, partly ignoring the fact that I was interacting with a Japanese 2-D character and we both actually understood each other. I wonder whether we were talking in English or Japanese. I kind of couldn’t figure it out.

While pondering over this matter I walked to the refrigerator and took a bottle of milk. After that, I went to fetch the corn flakes. Covering myself with the blanked, I sat down and shivered slightly as I poured the milk into the plate. I stared at the plate with drowsy expression and let out a deep throaty sigh.

As I was reaching my hand toward a spoon, I felt a few pairs of worries eyes staring at him. I then took a bite from my breakfast and glanced at the managers while asking, “Is there something wrong?” I mean, why else they’d be staring at me like that?

“That’s my line, you know.” Natsumi answered.

Aki approached me and asked, worriedly. “Are you okay? You look tired.”

Seriously? I look tired? Why exactly do they think that is? Since it definitely is all so mundane to wake up in your room with Endou Mamoru sleeping next to you. Also, this whole thing is so-off-from-a-typical morning that I have absolutely no questions about what you’re doing here? The day is so clear that I see no flying Hiroto’s, so leave me alone!

I sighed. It was no use to complain, because they most likely understood about this situation as little as I did. So instead, I placed my spoon on the plate and glanced at Aki. “My current concern is why was Endou sleeping in MY room?” Yes. Out of the things running in my mind, this bothered me to the point I was ready to split the spoon in half.

Everyone’s eyes widened. The managers glanced at each other and smiled widely. I bit my lip. I had a bad feeling about this.

“Isn’t it obvious,” Aki started.

After that, I heard Haruna’s voice speaking, “It’s because he’s your boyfriend.”

“… your boyfriend.”

“… boyfriend!”

The last words echoed inside my mind.

There was a long and suffocating silence in the room for minutes. It was finally broken when the spoon I was reaching toward slipped through my fingers and collided with my plate, producing this light resonating sound. Everyone looked speechless.

My mood grew heavier as I slowly turned my head toward the managers. “MY. BOY. FRIEND?” I raised my voice to dangerous tone, emphasizing every word that slipped through my mouth. The four managers slowly backed away from me as I suddenly stood up.

“BUT HE SAID THAT I WAS HIS SISTER!”

What the excuse-me-a-crude-insert-word was going on? First, he claimed to be my brother and now, someone said he was actually my boyfriend. With this kind of turn of events, they could progress to the point where someone was to announce that he was actually my father!

Hey guys, Endou Mamoru is my father!

“He tells that to you every single time,” Natsumi let out a chuckle, which made me immediately turn my head toward her. My fiery eyes pierced right through her, and she stopped before commenting anything else.

Every single time? Every single time, you say! Does this mean that this is not the first time such thing happens? Why does it sound that these people actually know more about this than I do? Gaah! The damn suspense and unlogic is killing me!

Fuyuka seemed to notice the discomfort in the air and immediately rushed to speak, “It’s nothing much, really…” I glanced at the purple-haired girl, while raising my eyebrow. She continued, “Now, finish your breakfast before it gets cold.”

“Sure,” I let the comment pass, but… seriously(?). Did that girl know what she was talking about? I was eating corn flakes with cold milk, what were the odds my breakfast could get any colder? None; it could only get warmer from here, and then it wouldn’t taste as good.

Without further comments, the girls returned back to whatever they were doing and resumed digesting my breakfast. As I was about to finish, the door to utility room opened. Our kitchen was connected to the utility room that was connected to the shower room and sauna.

“Ah, the bath surely felt refreshing!” A pink-haired man appeared from behind the door. He was half-naked having only a towel tied around his waist. This was a typical behavior for my brothers, but none of my brothers surely had pink-hair.

Great, this was the perfect way to create a shocking entrance. A man walking half-naked in your house. Despite saying I was prepared for anything to come, this was too unexpected.

I dropped my spoon and nearly ended up coughing blood.

“TSU-TSU-TSUNAMI!” I yelled in disbelieve. Words aren’t enough to describe the rummaging feelings inside.

“Oh, Saku-kun. Thanks for letting me use your bath, like always.” The pink-haired boy smiled as he noticed me.

I tilted my heard in confusion. I was aware that we had a bath, because my parents had built it. Supposedly, it made us seem rich. I don’t care about that factor, though. But exactly when had I allowed him to use our bath?

And WAIT?

What did he mean by always!?

I lowered my gaze while trying to figure these out, forgetting to answer Tsunami. There surely was something strange going on. I need just a little more information to figure it out.

Tsunami wondered about my strange behavior and asked, “What’s wrong with her?”

The four managers glanced at each other and nodded. I then heard Fuyuka’s voice replying, “It’s the typical.”

I raised my head at the comment and looked at Tsunami. He mumbled something, seeming as if he understood what she had implied. I guess he did, but why was it that I absolutely no idea what was going on? Moreover, why was I the only one who was uninformed?

I was about to ask a question, when a sudden phone call interrupted me. Without a second delay, Endou came running from my room while carrying a phone. “It’s for you.” He said happily. Well, it was my phone so who else it could be for? You?

I smiled to Endou as a reply and took the phone. As I saw the name of the caller a wide smile appeared on my face. The name of my best friend was written on the screen. I immediately picked up the call.

“Why hello, Darling!~” I answered the call with a playful tone.

“Hello, Honey.” She replied and seconds later we both burst into laughter.

I guess even in this world (or whatever you call it) we had this tendency to call each other by those names. It was a game of ours, I mean in Jr. High we even claimed that we were married (in a joking manner of course). She was the person I was most comfortable around and random with, which is why we joked around about being married. Not everyone around us understood it, but as long as we got the jokes, it was enough.

“So, I called you because you won’t believe what just happened.” I heard Jami’s voice saying. Her real name is Misa Akarui, but she prefers to be called by that nickname. I got so used to that name over the years, that I tend to forget what her real name is.

Anyway, I was curiously waiting for her to explain the matter to me, when the doorbell rang. What a nice interruption, do they not want me to hear the rest of it? I wonder who exactly was bothering me at this hour.

“Can you wait a little, please? I need to open the door.” I questioned and Jami said okay. Don’t look how this people had like a dozen of people swarming in it. As the fact remained, I was still the owner of this house so it was only natural for me to be the one to open the door. There’s no way I could let my guests to do it. (Are they even my guests, I wonder?).

I rushed to open the door before anyone else – Endou was already heading there, but luckily, I was faster. As the door opened, I saw Tachimukai standing before me. His cheeks were burning red and he was completely covered in snow. It was a winter after all, and apparently today the snow fall had been rather heavy.

Tachimukai shook off the snow and spoke, “Let’s go for a ride. I have a motorbike.”

Such an innocent comment, I froze completely. His enthusiasm surely was adorable, but he had to be aware that you couldn’t ride a motorbike in winter. There was the issue of his age, also. My eyes soon caught a glimpse of something black being parked in our front yard.

“Tachi-kun.” I said. I wonder why I called him like that, though. It feels so weird!

“Yes?” The boy flashed that innocent expression of his, and I felt anger building up inside me.

“You know, that’s not a motorbike… it’s a bike…” My sentence faded into air as I shivered from cold. After all, I was standing at the front door in this winter frost while wearing only my pajamas. I felt the cold slowly affecting every part of me.

Tachimukai turned to look at the black bike. The bike, I had recognized it to be MY bike. After that, he turned his head back and grinned.

“Don’t sweat the details! Bike of motorbike… there’s not much of a difference.” The boy laughed.

I wanted to cry blood. The difference is the same as with cats and dogs. Of course I would sweat the details!

Being unable to face Tachimukai anymore, I escaped by picking up the phone. “You still there?” I asked and heard Jami’s affirmative reply. After that, I continued, “Can you believe, Tachimukai came and asked me to go on a ride with him… on a bicycle.”

There was a silence on the other side of the phone. I then heard a long and frustrated sigh. “He asked me exactly the same thing.” Jami finally admitted and I felt like crying. So, he had been to her house as well. Did he want to go on a ride that badly?

“Whatsoever the case, have fun on your date!” My friend announced enthusiastically (what sounded kind of forced, though). I almost coughed blood. What did she mean by a date!? Why did I have to go while she did not? Was she ditching me?

I had things to do!!

“IT’S NOT A DATE!” I shouted at the phone, but soon realized that she had already hanged up on me. My best friend had decided to ditch me. I wonder what was the prize. Did she do it for anime, money or music? Maybe they bribed her with console games. You never know when it comes to her.

A sigh escaped from my lips as I put the phone to my pocket. After that, I resonating sneeze brought me back to reality and I realized I was freezing. I glanced at Tachimukai, who was still waiting by the door.

“Well?” His eyes shined of innocence and enthusiasm. He seemed so eager to take me on this ride. Was this a new method of training? I mean, a human weight is… my weight is… Never mind. I did not just think about it.

Forget, forget that all. Forget I ever mentioned it.

Another sigh. I wonder what the count was? “Fine.” My defenses finally fell and Tachimukai claimed victory. I had nowhere to escape, so I decided to stick around with him.

I breathed into my hands, warming them up as we rode on the bicycle. It was midwinter and the frosts seemed to be the coldest ones yet. The light brown-haired boy took me to the center of the town, which – as much as I recognized – was the town where I LIVED.

Also, I don’t know where Tachimukai had found it, but he was dragging a big truck tire behind the back. I kind of wanted to try sitting on the tire, but my pride wouldn’t allow it. Maybe someday…

The heart of my little town consisted of three buildings – two markets across the streets and a bank. There also was a small town-square located nearby one of the markets, while a bus stop was just across the street of the other market. You needed to go further from the shops to reach the churches.

“Which market do you want the ingredients from?” Tachimukai asked, and I stopped admiring this little town I lived in. It was quiet, not a single soul seemed to be out in the frost. Were we the only insane enough to actually go out?

“Ah, how about we go to K-market?” I said, and pointed at the market that was located next to the bank. Yes, our supposed date was actually a mission to fetch some ingredients the managers needed. Aki had sent us off with a grinning smile and a long shopping list.

Tachimukai seemed to be slightly off breath, so I could only see him nod as an answer. He stopped by the market and I got off the bike. I was just about to enter the market when a noticed a familiar figure standing on the bus stop just across the street.

“Fubu… ki?” I questioned aloud. Leaving the shopping to Tachimukai, I headed to the other side of the street. I repeated the boy’s name once again, and this time he seemed to react to his name being called. My jaw dropped.

His pale face even more paler than usually and he shivered non-stop. His whole complexion was a mess and the boy seemed so small. Was this really that Fubuki Shirou?

“Oh, Sa-ku-san.” The boy stuttered, failing his greeting as the cold took over him.

“What are you doing, idiot!? You’re going to freeze up like this!” My maternal instinct awakened and I scolded the boy. Without any second thought, I took of my quilted jacket.

“Here, take this.” I said as I reached my jacket towards the freezing grey-haired boy.

“Are you going to be alright?” Fubuki doubted for a moment, questioning my sanity.

I smiled and forced the stuff into his hands. I assured him I would be just fine because I still had my woolly hat, grey mittens and long scarf on me. He looked unconvinced, but Fubuki finally put the black guilted jacket on. To tell the truth, it belonged to my father, but I was using it, because seemed satisfied with his old ones.

It’s such a nice thing to receive jackets as a Christmas presents from your work.

Seeing as the boy finally had some proper clothes, I was satisfied. The jacket was like a huge bag on him. It was too big for me and I was almost a half head taller than Fubuki after all.

My satisfaction didn’t last for a very longtime, though. Suddenly, my teeth started to chatter. Well, it was called for. After all, it was -30 degrees and I was only wearing a pullover.

“There you are, Saku-san!” Unexpectedly, Tachimukai’s voice called for me. Woah, that was fast! Had he really managed to find all the ingredients on the list in this short time? I turned around and saw the boy coming together with three girls.

“Long time to see!” One of the girls greeted me enthusiastically. She had her hair tied up on a ponytail and her eyes were green in color. The girl was wearing a red hoodie and white scarf. To be honest, I was amazed that she managed to survive in this coldness. Then again, not all people are soft to cold, like me.

The girl next to her was almost identical in appearance. Likewise, her hair was red in color and reached till her midback. Her eyes were gray blue. Along with the eye-color, the most disjunctive matter was that this girl was wearing glasses. Her hoodie was blue and under it she wore a white thigh-length turtle neck that had black buttons lined down in a row on the right side. Also, she wore sport shoes and black tights.

I got goosebumps all over my body as I stared at her… yet another person who stands cold better than me.

The last girl, who was shortest one of the three, looked no older than an elementary school student. Her red (wait, all three had red hair?) was styled in a bob-cut with her bangs covering her left eye. Her hair had blonde highlights and she had slightly tanned skin. The girl was wearing grey shirt, dark jeans and a black jacket with a hood that was tied around her waist. Her red high heels were 3 inches.

Geez… another one here too… Did these people not know how to dress properly?

I glanced at the girls and realized that they were all holding onto plastic bags. They must’ve helped Tachimukai with the shopping. I then looked up and confusion rose on my face.

“Who are you?” escaped from my lips.

The first girl fell down in anime style while the two others facepalmed.

“I’m Ou Matsurei. And I’m your friend. How can you not remember us?” The first girl introduced herself and then asked. I couldn’t really answer to her question as I had no idea who they were.

“Chin Matsurei… that Always-so-hyped-girls’ twin sister. You’re the same as always Orange-headband-stupid-smiles-totally-airhead-girlfriend.” The second girl said and I sweat dropped. The two of them looked identical because they were twin sisters. But man, she surely had strange and LONG nicknames for people…

Who is Orange-headband-stupid-smile? Could that be… Endou…?

I sighed. I had no idea how, but even these people I had just met knew that I was Endou’s girlfriend. This world was so strange!

“Axelle A…” I barely heard the last introduction. The girl just mumbled between her breath. I was most amazed how shortly she could introduce herself. I had taken me three lines to introduce myself and she did it in… 1/10 lines.

I was later told that the twins were 13 years old while Axelle was 11. I had been right about, she was in elementary school. She looked the age.

I was still trying to comprehend everything I had heard, when Matsurei spoke. “Do you really not remember us?” She asked and I nodded immediately as an answer. The girl sighed and shook her head.

“This is really the usual I-do-not-remember-you…” Suginei suddenly commented and Axelle kept nodding her head while looking slightly absent.

What did she mean by the USUAL?

“And as always, she’s the only one who doesn’t…” Matsurei sighed, but the end of sentence got cut off as a long white limousine drove next to us.

The last window slid down and we all saw a red-haired boy wearing sunglasses and smiling at us. “Yo, everyone. Are you cold? Do you want a ride?” The boy smiled as while taking off his glasses revealing his green-colored eyes.

“Hiroto…” I heard Fubuki and Tachimukai in unison while the others remained silent.

Hiroto?

I turned to look at the boy and burst into laughter. This boy… Was he really Hiroto? I would’ve never thought that he owned a limousine. Only when the pigs fly! “A flying Hiroto…” with the earlier saying, I suddenly remembered an inside joke of Jami’s and me. I chuckled upon imagining multiple flying Hiroto’s.

A sudden itchy feeling was caught in my nose, and I sneezed before I knew it. “ATCHOO!”

As if he’s been summoned by my sneeze, Hiroto turned to me and smiled. He opened the door of limousine and stepped out. “Looks like someone is getting cold already. Would you like to come in?” He asked while a freaky smirk appeared on his face. I sniffed loudly as my nose kept running.

I stared at his green eyes and a smile appeared on my face, “A flying Hiroto…” I chucked for the second time. Finally, I reached to take his hand.

“WATCH OUT!” Unexpectedly, a voice yelled.

I could only see a faint figure of a snow-white-haired girl and a brown-haired boy on a bike before everything around me turned black.

~ TSU-ZU-KU~

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[EnKaze] FanFic

Title: The best birthday gift Couple: Endou Mamoru and Kazemaru Ichirouta, from Inazuma Eleven Words: 1492 One-shot Summary: Kazemaru wakes up the day of his birthday and goes to the beach that it’s near the football team residence. But soon Endou joins him. Warnings: None Author’s note: I started it on Saturday, but I’m always late. This is for EnKaze day... I tried.

The best birthday gift

A gentle breeze blew with the smell of desires and shed tears, moving the blue long hair of a boy who was approaching the end of his adolescence. His eyes, orange and intense, watched a sky that turned the velvety blue of the night into tears of that same color.

He woke up very early, perhaps because of the nerves that ran through his guts like wild animals at the outlook of the trip they had to take that afternoon after that last World Cup or maybe because in the room next to his someone was snoring like a T-Rex with bronchitis and he had taken away from his sweet dreams with birthday cakes and giant candles that exploded with a smile that melted his soul. His smile.

When he woke up he was somewhat stunned, he looked at his cell phone to see the early hour. No one had congratulated him yet, somewhat disappointed despite the fact that was logical, he worn his shoes and went for a walk on the beach in which the shining stars of the sky were still reflected as playful caresses of destiny.

The smell of salt and foam splashed the air, and he breathed deeply that calm. Trying to tidy up his feelings. Trying to tidy up his thoughts. Trying to tidy up his life.

He sat down with a certain dejection on a bench facing the sea, soft, smiling, indifferent to the shadows that hung over the teenager once more.

Sometimes he felt euphoric and capable of anything and other times, he felt that his existence on Earth was a mere expense of oxygen.

Self-absorbed, he did not hear the steps of the shoes that were approaching behind him or how someone was about to jump on him.

“Happy Birthday, Kazemaru!”

Strong and tanned hands hugged him from behind, pushing the boy and making both of them fall face down against the warm sand.

“Endou?”

The boy who had congratulated the other with such joy sat up spitting sand and removed a strand of brown hair from his round and pleasing face.

He took a breath and began to sing at his lungs a happy birthday without realizing that he had sat on his stomach and that if he did not retire soon, perhaps that was the last congratulation the boy would hear.

At the end he smiled even more at his bluish and somewhat tearful friend, his smile increased. Kazemaru was so adorable when he got excited ...

But Kazemaru didn't cry because he was moved by the chanting of good wishes, but because his lungs creaked at the lack of air.

When Endou got up, Kazemaru felt that he was reborn. He coughed a little and grabbed the hand that the teenager, with roasted skin under the relentless sun that shone on them during soccer training, offered.

He stood up gracefully and shook the sand that had come into contact with parts where he would have preferred not to do so.

For a moment both boys did not know what to do and looked at each other in silence. The sun was rising over the horizon and projecting long rays of hope.

The birthday boy fixed his hair to leave his left eye covered by the bangs as usual; but to his surprise Endou withdrew it with what he tried to be delicacy leaving it behind the boy's ear.

“You look better like this, Kazemaru.”

The boy's eyes hesitated to look back at those large and dark, warm as the star that caressed them, his cheeks had risen in color and he only managed to stammer something.

Endou laughed, more for not knowing what else to do about the situation than because it was really fun.

“Do you want to walk with me, Kazemaru?”

The boy still in a state of internal shock nodded automatically, but was in a greater state of stupor when Endou grabbed his hand and walked with a speed that although Kazemaru had no trouble following, it was not what he expected for a walk.

They walked for a while, in a silence sometimes interrupted by the noisy seagulls and sometimes by the screams with which Endou answered them.

They reached a more rocky area, a small cliff above the sea waters. The boys climbed and climbed, watching as the sun rose completely in the sky of a beautiful blue that predicted a clear and splendid day.

“Do you know what you're going to wish when you blow the candles?”

Kazemaru shook his head, they were holding hands again and that made his IQ freeze momentarily from the internal screams of his brain.

His heart was going very fast, and he was still feeling his cheeks burning, he hoped his friend believed it was the product of heat stroke.

“Today is a very important day for me too, do you know?” Endou laughed swaying so that Kazemaru thought he was too recklessly given the nearness of the cliff.

“Why?”

“Today is the day you were born and I am very grateful that you were born. What would have happened to me without you !?”

Kazemaru shrugged, not believing he could have really played such an important role in Endou's life.

“When we were kids you avoided me so many accidents... “

“Maybe iif you were not so reckless …”

“You have always taken care of me! You have always been by my side when I have needed you.”

"Almost always," the boy murmured bitterly, remembering the brief period a couple of years ago in which he left the Raimon, shamed of his own frustrations, being easier to manipulate and becoming part of the Dark Emperors.

However Endou smiled even more.

“That made me realize how truly important you were to me, Kazemaru. I'm also glad you decided to leave that day.”

The boy's orange eyes looked at him without understanding, although his heart jumped a little.

“Why?”

“If you had not left, if you had not joined the Dark Emperors ... I could not have rescued you, right?. It was my little moment of glory. My moment of fulfilling my responsibility as Mamoru.”

Endou laughed and hugged Kazemaru.

“Thanks for always being by my side, Kazemaru Ichirouta!”

The appellant blushed even more, uncomfortable at the lack of lucidity to act in that situation, even if so many times he fantasized about such moments! Why on the moment of truth he come like a fool?

“I'll always be with you, Endou.”

Endou opened his mouth for a moment and then smiled so happily that Kazemaru melted inside, why did he have to be so precious? That smile, that smile was simply irresistible to him.

The brown boy scratched his head in which he wore an orange band and stared at the sky for a moment before addressing Kazemaru again.

“Close your eyes, I have a gift for you.”

The long-haired boy's lips widened slightly, but he smiled with emotion and squeezed his eyes so tightly that a funny wrinkle came out.

Endou put something in his hands, it looked like a piece of paper. Kazemaru tried to figure out what it really would be when something stopped his breathing.

His lips had come into contact with something fleshy and warm, he felt an agitated breathing in his face and a strong happiness covered him with that tender gesture that tasted like chocolate, he felt on heaven, when he opened his eyes he saw how the other boy, completely flushed, turned away after that kiss and he ran away with a smile that although he pretended to be mischievous was much more innocent.

Of course, the boy would never have been able to do something like that for himself, the entire football team collaborated on that unusual gift that took months of planning. Some, with much effort, had helped Endou realize his feelings, others had sworn by his life that Kazemaru also felt the same for him, more partners had suggested the kiss and one last had been pretending to snore like a troll to Kazemaru’s wall to wake him up.

Kazemaru, whose heart had stopped obeying and had thrown himself beside his guts for what should be the biggest emotional roller coaster in his life, was planted a few moments before he could even look at the paper, which was a crumpled piece of sheet on which it had written some words with horrible calligraphy.

“I like you, Kazemaru Ichirouta. Do you want to be my boyfriend?".

It was so wonderful that the boy had to pinch himself to make sure he wasn’t dreaming. He smiled as he took the piece of paper to his heart and then taking a breath, he ran out to reach Endou, who despite the advantage he had, was quickly reached.

However, it took hours to return to the residence where the football team was staying. And when they did, they received whistles, applauses and shouts of joy.

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