Again

Deal

Disclaimer: I don't owned Eyeshield 21 and Image. Please excuse the swearing

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"I'm not you manager anymore Yoichi" Mamori sighed out as she walked to the kitchen to get more coffee for the said man.

Hiruma tsked and went back to cleaning his gun but still looked out at his team. They were all gaping, including the other woman that Mamori bought. It was unbelievable that some was able to stand the Devil personified himself.

The quarterback started speaking again when Mamori came back with another cup of coffee.

"I have a preposition for you fucking manager." He started, gaining her attention as she put down the cup in front of him.

"We will give you a fucking private interview on our every fucking practice game and after every fucking official game" He stared at her eyes seriously. Satsuki widen her eyes and gaped to the greatest opportunity any reporter will get

"If you become my fucking manager while you're here." He finished after a few seconds, and then smiled evilly, shouldering the gun he cleaned.

The whole team stood still after they heard the deal. The first one to break out of their stupor was the coach.

"We can't have another manager. We already have a team manager." He informed Hiruma but to tell the truth, he was intrigued.

There was never anyone in the team who were able to handle the quarterback. They were able to stand him since all his plays lead them to victory, but there was never a person that they could categorize as friend.

"I think your fucking mistaken if you think that she will be a fucking team manager." Hiruma answered, glancing at their coach. "When I fucking say she will be my fucking manager, I mean she will be fucking assisting me in every-fucking-thing, from analyzing data, creating game play and fucking other else."

If the team is gaping earlier, now their jaws are literally on the floor.

"B-bu-but, aren't you the only one able to look in those data?" Mason stuttered out, even he wasn't able to look into those information.

"I-I thought that Hiruma was the-" Ronan Wrigh, a linemen started but cut-off as Satsuki all but jump on Mamori.

"Ohh please Mamori, please say yes. I don't know how you this happen but this is a great opportunity for our magazine." Mamori turned to her. Satsuki looked like a kid high on sugar. She is even jumping slightly and her hold on Mamori's arm tightening every second.

"Just think about it. If they will win this Cup, we will get first and exclusive interview and we can get private interview of the team or like a get to know more corner." She shrieked. She didn't even bother hiding her fangirling for the team.

Mamori pinched her lips together. She thought of all the pros and cons on this situation. Unfortunately (or fortunately), there are more pros on this one.

"Alright, I'll be your manager again." Mamori answered, sighing in defeat. 'In one condition' She continue in hand signal.

Hiruma raised his eyebrows slightly, a sign to continue.

'Call me by name this time.' She signed while smiling ruefully.

Hiruma just laughed his creepy kekeke-laugh and answered signaling,' what makes you fucking think I will start now, fucking manager.'

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