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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...

Presidents Chapter 17 | Rumours ________________________ The council members were jolly yet they spoke not a single word to their friends. They hid their grins with utmost effort and it paid off... I think? Tsunayoshi flipped through the high stacks on paper again, ensuring that all of them had his signature, the principal's approval and the student council's report stated clearly on it.  School activities had already ended, giving him silence and utter concentration on his job. His council members worked silently beside him, occasionally breaking into awkward grins while watching their president work his head off. Seijuuro merely helped to reorganise everything neatly because the brunet's table is too cluttered with papers.  After an hour, the scratching sound from the pen stopped and the flipping of papers stopped. Tsuna stood up and stretched himself, cracking his sore joints to the 'pop' sound. He flung his hands into the air and surre...

Presidents Chapter 16 | Exposed ________________________ Seijuuro, I'm coming back today. Please make sure everything is prim and tidy at the school council room. Uh... wait, don't bother about the cleanliness, I'm sure it's clean already. I'll just come tomorrow and surprise the council members. Empty the courts for me when I arrive? Oh, and help me manage the papers, thanks. Nights, Seijuuro~ -Tsunayoshi Akashi clicked his tongue and shoved the phone back into his pocket. How Tsunayoshi phrased the message was childish and completely unnecessary. He knew that the brunet/blond head would come in late when there is nobody outside the school building. Finally, no one bosses him around!  "I'm leaving for school!" He said to no one in particular, slinging his jacket over his shoulders. He fished out his phone again and replied.  Whatever, I hope you've matured to come back. -Seijuuro Tsunayoshi chuckled at the message. Seijuuro ...

Presidents Chapter 15 | Suspended ________________________ With his new blond hair, new air and appearance (which was inevitable due to sleep), he stood outside the door, shaking endlessly. His redhead friend stood behind him like support, even though all he did was stand there.  His fist rose against the door, shaking harder than ever. Thoughts ran haywire in his head with no definite stop. He opened his mouth to speak but he could not find the right words. He smiled grimly, realizing that he is stuck like a deer caught in the headlights of an oncoming car. His friend cocked an eyebrow, moving forward slightly. "What's wrong, Natsu?" His hand stopped shaking as he sighed aloud. "Seijuuro-san, should I tell them who I really am? What if they reject me and suspend me? I know it's ridiculous but it is against the rule to have two personas in the same school. And the (sort of) hair dye too. Plus, I lied to everyone, even the government! I hated th...

Presidents Chapter 14 | First ________________________ The bright light was beating down on his back, as well as the loud and obnoxious cheers coming from his family. Slimy sweat rolled down his back and his hair dripping sweat. He groaned and rolled his eyes in annoyance, losing his concentration in the game.  Hold on, how did he get pulled in? He clenched his fist and nearly spat in disgust. That manipulative, spoiled brat... Just wait till he gets his hands on his bright red hair. He would make sure he dye them brown and make him ingest some head hair growth drugs or something and put him in his shoe. Oh, he feels so pissed now. He still had a huge pile of papers waiting for him at home! Said male felt a jab at his waist before looking up, tearing away from the sadistic thoughts he had immediately once he saw the culprit. Clearly, his tutor is rubbing off him. "Anything you need? Seijuuro-kun?" He wiped his sweaty chin with his sweatband, panting s...