【 № 21 】 —-- "Happy birthday, Mamori-neechan!"

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【 № 21 】 —-- "Happy birthday, Mamori-neechan!"
№ 21 is ↳ on the field
№ 21 is ↳ off the field
i just wanted you to be P R O U D of me
Eyeshixld21 started following you
【 marco-san 】:
"Oho~ if it isn’t the all-star of Deimon, Eyeshield 21.." Marco mused, his icy hues gazing into the chocolate hues of the petite runningback before him, "I’m honored to see you!~" he chimed, almost a little sarcastically, "What brings you here hm?"
【 № 21 】 —— "M--Marco-san! Uh--" Of all the dreadful luck. Thin fingers snagged the mouth-guard of his helmet, unconsciously tugging the eyeshield down further over those chocolate eyes. His voice deepened, a thick swallow proceeding his words. "--uh, I...I was looking for something!"
【 stranger 】:
"Would you have an idea where this train goes though?" Speaking up to ask the other a question in this instance. He’d scratch at the back of his head hoping that the stranger had an answer.
【 № 21 】 —— "H-huh? Ah--that train...goes across town." But how could this stranger not know that? Perhaps he wasn't from this part of town...? Was he a foreigner...?
【 shin-san 】:
Keeping his eyes stiff with a focus only glued onto the figure in front of him, there was nothing but thin air that could simply distract the much taller man to remove this eye contact. Even then, there wasn’t much that could ever lose his focus once he set his determination in act.
—— … .
Just receiving the smallest of contact as well as a small response— It was everything but unexpected to have be given that. To think that this was the popular Eyeshield 21. Knees bent with hands wiggling with unsteady digits; it was a sight to surely witness. Nothing out of the ordinary once knowing how the shorter male truly was outside of the field, anyways. Nonetheless, the taller male’s posture had not made any sudden change of movement but only but arms being raised to be crossed.
From being silent throughout the observation, he finally displayed a small smile towards the other and shut his eyes once before he had accumulated the words to say in response to the other stuttering male.
”I see that you are up and jogging today as well, correct?”
【 № 21 】 —— "Ah--! Y...yes!" How rare it was, to encounter his rival on this particular route! Usually, Shin-san was the sort of person who strictly dedicated himself to a single route, day by day. Still, strange though it was to find him on his own route, he was still grateful for the meeting. Straightening his spine in order to take the pressure from his knees, he caught his breath, wiping the sweat from his brow, soaking his thick sleeve. "I jog every morning--ah, I guess you must, too, huh? Of course you do. Hey, I thought your route was across town!" Not that he was complaining. With every sight of his rival, Sena became more and more invigorated, more motivated to work hard, and defeat him fair and square.
【 stranger 】:
"Huh? I’m sorry kid, I wouldn’t know I don’t ride the train all that often." That and he couldn’t read the Kanji on the signs anyways.
【 № 21 】 —— "O-oh...well, thank you anyway." Hiruma-san would positively, without a doubt implement a punishment game if he were late to yet another practice.
【 hiruma-san 】:
He watched as the running back took off, fully determined to surpass expectations.
Good. He would have to.
❝—your steps!❞ He remarked sharply. ❝—put your toe on the ground before your heel!❞
【 № 21 】 —— "----!!" Not a moment was spared on the command. The sharp spikes of his cleats were soon striking the turf in syncopated rhythm, toe-heel, toe-heel, and quickly gaining speed.
【 № 21 】 —— "U-uhm...excuse me, but...d-do you know when the next train leaves...?"