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Chapter 7 » And I thought my dark humour was bad

Disclaimer: I do not own Inzauma Eleven/Go/CS/Galaxy. They belong to level 5. The plot belongs to @miibitlala which really makes me question what this story is doing on my account.

SARU had only just figured what his next course of action would be when Fei came in looking a little worried. "How's Tenma?" He couldn't help but ask. After all, Tenma was their most valuable asset.

"He just fainted due to too much pressure on his mind. I—the Red knights talked to him," He said, knowing that if the brunette's team wasn't there, he couldn't have gotten anything out of the boy.

"And?" SARU pressed.

"He said he had images. About someone yelling 'Ultimate Thunder' and a vision of a soccer field. I think we both know that they were, in fact, memories, and not images. His past seems to be resurfacing," The mint haired boy looked at his leader a little weirdly, not sure of what this development meant.

"So he's getting his memory back? That means," Saryuu's eyes glowed angrily, "the ceremony wasn't perfect! And you know how I much I detest things that are not perfect, right, Fei?" He looked at him menacingly.

Fei shivered. "The ceremony was perfect. It's just that his will power is stronger than most. However, there's no need to worry. The attachment he is already starting to show with his team is a good sign. We can probably use that to keep him here if he dares to leave." The whitehead nodded, contented and pleased.

"We will do just that. Make sure the pills Giris gave him slowly blur his memories, if not forget."

"Hai!"

"And Fei?" The greenette looked back, "Make sure the teams are ready. We have to stop Raimon from progressing. I hear that they're traveling through time with the help of El Dorado. I already sent Garo's team. Mostly to just test the waters." Fei nodded, already moving to rush out of the room.

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Tenma woke up to the sound of laughter and giggles. When he sat up, he saw his team joking around and talking with each other. He realized it was still night, or very early in the morning if he had to guess. He saw Shin jumping over the fire again and again, which was quite a feat since the flames were high. She saw him and grinned, "Good morning, Tenma!" Well, she was as exuberant as ever. He mumbled a reply and rubbed his face with his hand. He yawned. "What time is it?"

"Four in the morning," Youngsuk replied. Tenma was right; it was too early.

"Anyone who can jump over this fire will be my next boyfriend!" Shin exclaimed.

"But I already am your boyfriend!" Misaki whined, resembling a little child who was denied his favourite toy on Christmas.

"You gotta fight for the title, Saki." Misaki still looked horrified but then smiled.

"Okay then! Make way, peasants!" He rubbed his hands and after two minutes jumped over the fire. Success! He stood on the other side, completely unscathed. Or so he thought.

"Um, Saki?"

"Yeah?"

"Your ass is on fire...."

"Thanks, baby!"

"No, Saki, your ass is literally on fire," It took a moment for the words to digest, and then it began.

"Ahhhhh!" Misaki was running around screaming. "Hey, Saki! I'm laughing my ass off!" Shin continued to joke. Misaki tried glaring at her but was preoccupied with running.

"Here!" Mio threw water from a bottle and the fire was out. Misaki sighed in relief. "Phew!"

"Mio, was that the water we brought to drink for the entire trip?" Ian asked, incredulously. "Um, yeah?" That was it. Tenma smacked his forehead, got up and started packing.