C009 Busty

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The busty girl was gazing around with her intent and deep focus and it seemed to fall on the jersey of a particular No.7 and that happens to me. I noticed from the side of my eyes that she was trailing me wherever I ran from the centre of the court and even deep into the opponent's end and then back to defence if I happen to lose the ball when I had it trained on the girl for too long.  However, our coach does not mind me missing the ball once again as the coach's eyes were trained on the other pair of balls instead. Hahaha...!!! Of all the training sessions that we had, this busty girl happened to pop out as she made an entrance as well as a distraction for the rest of the players that need to concentrate in order to win the futsal championship by the end of the week. Whenever someone passes the ball to me, I immediately moved up to attack and tried to score a goal, as I noticed that the busty girl at the sidelines seems to make a pumping motion with her fist as if encouraging me to make a strike and ensure the ball to rest at the back of the net.  When I successfully kicked a deflected ball against the top post, I immediately intercepted it and kicked the ball using the outsides of my foot. The ball after being kicked by me, travelled a curved trajectory, went past the goalkeeper's extended arms to make a futile attempt to stop the ball. The ball spun counter-clockwise as it spins in its own trajectory path when it ended right at the back of the net.  Our coach whistled for the goal to be registered as our side cheered for the last-minute goal that had managed to be scored on a deathmatch such as this. I noticed the busty girl jumped in the air like a cheerleader would while she whooped and twirled around with one arm in the air victoriously. Who was this busty girl that appeared out of nowhere, you might ask... This busty girl was none other than the President of the Sports Committee and she paid the most attention to the sports that she and her family liked most - football or futsal. It takes balls to play with a ball on your feet as you dribble, flicked, deftly manoeuvred and juggled the ball forward before letting go a massive volley towards goal. Yup...witnessing the kind of adrenaline rush surely would make a girl wet in a certain spot...*AHEM* wet sweaty palms... You ha...Don't try to get those funny ideas too early in this series alright? Give me the chance to build up the momentum first, would that be okay for you guys? Hahaha...! After the session, the score was a close 2-1 victory and our side won during that 30 minutes of struggle. We warmed down before everyone headed to the changing room. As I was about to leave the futsal area and joined the guys in the orgy of showering together, the President of the Sports Committee walked over and extended her hand to me.  "Hello there, Shiro. My name is Ayumi and I am the President of the Sports Committee of our school. I had watched you play before and today I would like to have the opportunity and honour to convey my message that you have great potential indeed. If you'd like, we can meet after school on Friday as there would be a talk on the school's sporting sponsorship that would be beneficial for you in the long run." I took her hand in a handshake and left her feeling wet (from my sweaty hands, of course...!) as I can't help to find that her hands were so soft and subtle, right after glaring at her breasts that were straining hard against her tight blouse...*Ahem* I mean her face...and nodded in apprehension as my eyes slipped down towards her breasts that seemed to say, "Look at me! Look at me! Come and rub your face in me! Wheee.....!" "Thank you, President-sama. I will consider it and give you the answers after school on Friday. Your office is at the General Office, I presume, President-sama? Oh, and by the way, does this sporting sponsorship cover academic sponsorship as well? If it does, then I would love to look forward to it." I released her handshake and I wished that I had not left a wet sweaty palm on hers. If I were to plant my hands on her breast right now, would it leave two paw prints on her blouse instead? The other guys in my team looked at us with a kind of envious look in their eyes as both Ayumi and I were discussing the general terms of the sporting sponsorship. Soon after we bowed slightly as she took her to leave since she was there to watch me play and at the same time to convey what she needs to say for that particular moment. I jogged and headed to the changing area.  "That was the President of the Sports Committee just now. What does she want from you and does it relate to sports or school or something else that I need to be accounted for?" Fuyoo...!!! This girl of mine had used such BIG words the moment I stepped out of the changing room and as she stood there with her hands on her hips with her head at a slightly c****d angle. She slowly tapped the floor with one of her feet while waiting for me to answer her probing questions... I had never seen her side of this before (it is only the second day, dude) and I answered casually that it was nothing, and explained that earlier on the just that the President of the Sports Committee wanted to discuss on a sporting sponsorship with me on Friday after school, just before the match on Saturday. Akira pouted her lips to show her displeasure as I suddenly held my hand and 'pinched' her lips into a puckering fashion and I made a sound in my most annoying fashion, "PPIIIIOOOOOOTTTT...." just like a trumpet. Akira stood there with her arms across her breasts as I did the comical act on her lips. "Sigh...was this the real acts of affection or simply puppy love when suddenly, a song came into my mind: "And they call it puppy love, Oh I guess they'll never know How a young heart How it really feels And why I love her so... And they called it puppy love Just because we're seventeen Tell them all Oh please tell them it isn't fair To take away my only dream..." =*= "Come on...Yaskawa-kun is waiting for us at the school's entrance the whole day and whole night you know. We shouldn't let him wait for us for too long...So, what do you want to have this time...? You want to try other flavours instead or have a double cone later on?" I inquired Akira since I had discovered that the Yaskawa-kun also served this kind of double cone ice cream in which Akira was looking at me in a sceptical manner since she too had never heard or never seen such an ice cream before. "Double cone? What's that...? Yaskawa-kun does not have a double cone ice cream...It is not like the yatai or hand-drawn carriage a few streets away from where you could get 3 small scoops of ice cream on a 3 scoop biscuit wafer. It is for ¥500 for a single scoop or ¥800 for a triple scoop. I would like to have a Kakigori instead for the price of only ¥800 each..." (Writer's Note: Look up in Google and I think you can view how the 3 scoop ice cream cone looks like. As for Kakigori, it is like a Japanese version similar to Halo-Halo in the Philippines, Ice Kacang in Singapore or Malaysia or the Rainbow Shaved Ice Dessert from Thailand. By the way, I love to travel overseas and food hunt as well.) I walked over to Yaskawa-kun, inserted a ¥100 and asked Akira what was her first flavour that comes in mind as she indicated that it would be jellied strawberry and I pressed the corresponding buttons and waited for the smiley robot in front of us to complete the first process.  Once the first process had been completed, I handed the finished ice cream and I asked her what was her next flavour and she replied that it was milky sweetcorn instead. Once again I proceeded the whole process from start to finish. This time, Akira looked at me in surprise and in delight as I took the second cone of ice cream and stacked them together and that looked like having two cones on both ends!  "Shiro... You are being ridiculous and silly at the same time. How am I going to eat this kind of ice cream if this ice cream had been joined together in the centre and leaving the cones at both ends? Do you want me to eat from one end of the cone first or what? Hahaha... This is the most ridiculous way to eat ice cream. Here, Shiro...Help me, come on. I do not want the ice cream to drip and stain my uniform...!!! HELP ME...HELP ME...HAHAHA...!!!"  Akira shrieked and laughed at the same time since she saw me licking the ice cream in the centre and enjoying the double delight taste of two flavours...Since there were two identical ice cream cones that had been fashioned in that manner, we slurped and licked at the melting ice cream as it dribbled at the sides of our hands and also smeared our noses' tips and parts of our lips. It was very comical but it was a funny experience when one eats ice cream according to one of my crazy and f****d up idea.  We walked alongside one another for a few paces, stopped and licked at the weird-looking ice cream design while snickering and laughing at the same time. Dribbles of ice cream fell on Akira's nose and I took the opportunity to 'kiss' her nose and 'suck' at the ice cream. That's the whole idea folks...eat in full silliness, make fun of one another and then take advantage of Akira at the same time. Seeing that Akira had almost completed eating her ice cream,  I took off the top cone from the ice cream of mine and inserted it at the bottom cone, so she should have a mixture of gooey and runny ice cream at the top and two wafer cones to munch at the bottom.  "Say, Akira... Do you want to get some yakiniku since we had not been eating these kinds of food from the street vendors for quite some time? If there was not a street vendor, then we can drop into one of the restaurants and have some. What do you think of the idea? We could go to Toriki Zoku's, it is not an expensive  Kakigori restaurant just 300 feet away from Ozone Station." Akira nodded as her mouth was smothered with the ice cream of different colours and flavours and all I wanted right now was to kiss and lick her face like a small happy puppy. Instead, she took the tissue I handed her and she quickly cleaned her face in embarrassment. She had never eaten in such a manner before and she was shy when someone else notices how messy her face was. Hahaha...! I did try my luck as I voiced my thoughts to her about kissing and licking her face while she was eating the ice cream as she laughed at my silliness and blushed beet red after hearing those. I leaned over and kissed the side of her mouth and told her that she had missed a spot when cleaning it off with her tissue, Of course, it was one of the reasons of my intent to kiss her. This made her face extremely red when I took a chance at the right moment. Well, a man got to do what a man got to do right? Produce an opportunity even for the silliest reasons. We had already finished with the ice cream as I gingerly took hold of Akira's hand in my right and held it tight. Cars honked at us as the drivers drove past, seemingly honking to celebrate the moment, I think. Hahaha...! "Do you remember that night when you told me something... About you telling me that I could call you Kagome instead of Akira, do you remember that? Do you realise that if I were to call you Kagome instead of your name, it would make me feel like I am cheating myself and thus cheating you at the same time?" "It's like as if I would be living a pretentious life with you... *AHEM*, I mean being with you... *AHEM* Err...Errr...that was not what I meant, really..."I flustered at the wrong choice of words that could make one confused and misunderstand the last part of the sentence.  "Maybe to you, Akira, it may seem quite alright, but don't you think that it would hurt both of us in the future? It could be a good intention at a glance, but..." I let the sentence hang in mid-air as I glanced over and look at Akira. She was looking and listened intently at me half expecting that I would burst into uncontrollable tears again or maybe perform some other crybaby stuff. Hahaha...! "If you really missed your cousin Kagome so much, I am sure she would not mind you calling her name instead of mine whenever you wanted to address me...I am sure that it would mean a whole lot of meaning for you and your late cousin to call me Kagome instead. In fact, I like the name Kagome, at least its a common name and unlike mine, which would sound more like a household appliance. Hahaha...!!!" I really didn't know what to say, it is as if Akira had matured suddenly and fully understood the turmoil of the emotions deep in my heart. Maybe because of the paperback novel that she religiously carries inside her school bag and reads them whenever she got the chance to. Is the romance paperback novel entitled "I Will Wait For You On The Other Side" so powerful that it could move the person reading it to suddenly change her perspective of me, a man who had the heart of steel and now could easily shed his tears even when bitten by a mosquito?  A man who was considered to be strong and steadfast as though he would not even shed any tears or show any kind of weak emotions in front of the opposite s*x had suddenly poured like the falling rain especially in public. 
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