Silent but deep ==KHR fanfiction==

chapter 14

Declaration : I don't own KHR ! Akira Amano does!

"spoken"

"Foreign Leangue"

'Thoughts'

#Place

Flashback

[Writen]

~track of time~

(A/N)

#gym class

Tsuna POV

Today we're having a volley tournament. As usual, the golden kids get the most attention by their fans (which is the whole school). And for me... well nobody want me on their team so I decided to just sit behind the supporter.

"Wanna join us?" a hand patted my shoulder, I stood up in reflex. I turned around.

'Yamamoto Takeshi?' I thought. He's the baseball captain and the school's star of sports.

I took out my sketch book. [you surprised me! And... what were you saying again?]

"I asked you, would you like to join our team?" he asked with his goofy smile.

"What the-? No way Takeshi-kun! He's too weak to play, there's no way we can win if he's on our team!" a boy shouted, to be truth it's hurting my feeling.

"yeah, I know that we're going to lose before we even started!" another boy said, stabbed my chest. Ok, maybe I suppose to used to be treated like this but I still a human who has feelings, you know?

"yeah like what they said, there's no way you can win if he's on your side, captain" a fimilliar voice added salt to my wound. The voice owner is none other then my Baka-brother, Toshiki and of course Tsukichi just stared at me and didn't say anything.

"come on guys, everyone can get their chances at something" Yamamoto tried to convince them.

"Yeah give him a try" Tsukichi finally stepped in.

And they finally agree, well after a long way of talk of course...

"well good luck with him, HAHAHA!" Toshiki leave us with his laughter. Tsukichi patted my back then smiling at me before he leave us too. Now all of my 'team mate' glared at me.

"ah! It's our turn now!" Yamamoto snapped their glare.

~15 minutes later~

The game has ended with us losing.

"I told you that we're going to lose!" a boy said to Yamamoto.

"And it's all because of him!" he pointed at me with anger.

"don't mind... don't mind... we're just not lucky today" Yamamoto still defending me.

'you don't have to do that far Yamamoto... I don't mind' I thought.

"see? A dame like him is nothing than a loser" Toshiki just barging in.

"and now you have to cleaned the whole gym as the punishment" my team mates frowned.

The supporter has leaving, and my team mates gave all the mess to my shoulder since I was the cause of our lost (they thought so).

I was the only one left behind. And so, I started to clean up.

"need a hand?" someone asked.

[oh, it's you Yamamoto... Don't worry I'll clean this by my self. I'm sorry for causing our team lose] I showed my written.

"It's not your fault... everyone makes mistake, and you actually did well back then"

[I did?]

"yes.." he's smiling again.

[thank you, you make my feelings better] I said, still in my deadpanned face.

"you're welcome... besides what they did to you is out off the line..." he said.

I frowned, [they did?] I asked.

"well yeah, how could they doubte someone in sport? Sport is magic, everyone can change once they played it, no matter what kind of sport he plays..." he said in serious tone which has make me sweat dropped

"here catch these!" Yamamoto throw some volley ball to me. Once again my body is moving on its own, catching those ball with ease.

"wow..." Yamamoto is shocked, me too actually, but in different case.

'oh no my instinct! You're STINK, how if anyone see this? Especially Reborn and Gokudera.' I scolded my self as I dropped the ball.

"you got a good reflex Tsuna!" Yamamoto said.

[it's only a coincidence, impossible to be repeated]

"well, never say never Tsuna... oh! Sorry, I can't help you much longer, I've got to go home now, see you tomorrow!" I waved my hands until his precence disappear.

'such a nice guy...' I thought. Then I continue my duty to clean up this place.

~TBC~

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