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Presidents Chapter 23 | Sing ________________________ It was a holiday, a public holiday, and the unbreakable duo had set time aside to accompany each other. Away from the papers. Away from pressure. They sat in a fast-food restaurant, quietly munching on their burgers despite being able to afford a grandiose, expensive lunch. The brunet stirred his coffee and huffed in boredom. "Seijuuro, what should we do now?" Said redhead glanced up, shrugged his shoulders before diverting his attention back to his phone. Tsuna huffed and looked out of the window. He scanned around quietly before a bright glittery sign caught his eyes. He slammed his hand in front of him, eyes glittering as he declared. "Let's go sing!" Without another word, the redhead is pulled to a small room in the karaoke centre, scrolling through the karaoke system to choose a song. While the brunet had trouble trying to look for a song, the redhead caught a title that seemed interesting to hi

Presidents Chapter 22 | Copy _____________________ "Akashi-cchi! I'm so glad we're able to have joint practice today -ssu!" A cheery blond cheered and immediately attacked Seijuuro with a big hug. Said red head shuddered a little but maintained his cool, kindly accepting the bear hug from his former teammate before hinting for the other to release him. He needs the air but he was not going to say it. Though the blond did not catch the hint, he removed himself from his former captain. Suddenly, his eyes darted around, as if finding someone in particular. Seijuuro tilted his head in question, puzzled as to why he was acting that way. "Kise, who or what are you looking for?" "Where's that boy that whacked you on your head after the first winter cup in high school-?" A glare was shot at him, as well as a murderous aura. Kise felt a shiver down his spine and turned to the other immediately. The red head had a blank expression but a mismatch

Presidents Chapter 21 | Bully _______________________ "Ah, Kuroko-san, ohisashiburi -desu!" The brunet greeted, tucking his basketball under his arm. The shadow player smiled and returned him the favour, getting interested in the other's capabilities. "What are you doing out here so early, Sawada-san?" Tsuna shrugged his shoulders and grinned at his widest. He spun the ball on his finger before bouncing it against the ground, only to return it under his arm again. "My tutor has always told me that a morning workout is best. It's something like a daily routine by now." Kuroko cocked an eyebrow. The brunet dribbled the ball to the centre of the street court, made his stance and threw the ball into the air. His companion watched in awe as the ball cut through the stale air and made it into the basket, scoring a neat goal. He then turned to the blue head and gestured at the ring. "A game?" His reply was an excited nod. Who would not w

Presidents Chapter 20 | Gone ____________________ "Neh, Muro-chin~" "What is it, Atsushi?" "I found this pack of potato chips at the convenience store and saw this advertisement. Do you think coach will allow us to go?" Atsushi waved the empty packet at his friend, showing the other the advertisement that he mentioned. Stand a chance to win cash prizes if you attend this event happening at the sports park on XX-JUNE-20XX. Simply flash this advert to the staff, play a match with other teams and you may just walk away with three big packs of sweets. "Muro-chin" sighed. It is no wonder why Atsushi would suddenly be so hyped about basketball. Sweets. Just then, small letterings that appeared at the corner of the advert stood out to him. He narrowed his eyes and read the context. "Brought to you by Rakuzan high... I don't think coach would have a problem with this, I hope..." Atsushi gave the other a lazy nod. "Ah sou~ Then can

Presidents Chapter 19 | Second __________________________ Tsuna tapped on his clipboard, getting the attention of the group in front of him. "Please stop relying on Seijuuro-san for the scores. You're wearing him thin, as well as allowing the other team members to know what we are planning. For now, I'm subbing the redhead out of the team. Kei (an OC) will substitute his role as the point guard." The brunet instructed, a thoughtful look marred on his face. They no longer had their experienced phantom player, only a new rookie that had just begun learning the ropes of the disappearing act. Kei may be suitable for the job, but he was not the best about the skill, unlike the other veteran on the other group. Heck, they could feel the chill down their spines whenever they encounter the light blue head. Seirin is a team that is extremely new on the field. Yet, they clinched championship the year before, gaining them the new limelight from all the basketball teams

Presidents Chapter 18 | Blue ________________________ It is a blue Saturday. The skies are blue. The globe is blue. The brunet seated at the corner of Maji burger is blue. The red blotches in front of him smirked, swinging a piece of French fries playfully. They were both equally... Bored. "Oi, Tsuna." "What is it, Seijuuro-san?" Said redhead merely hummed, nodding his head after receiving his best friend's mundane reply. Good enough. However, Tsuna was ticked. With a low voice, nearly a whisper, he asked. "Did you just call my name for the sake of doing it?" He should not have asked. This person does not bother hiding his mischiefs at all. He watched the redhead widen his grin, just like a certain marshmallow-loving albino that he knows. He banged his head on the table, not wanting to look at that face anymore. "Why did I ask? It was so dang obvious!" Came a muffled statement. Seijuuro stifled a laugh. Earlie