Hiruma POV

"Come on Hiruma-san...who is Demon 13?" The question made me grin. Especially since I saw all the other teams snap to look over at our team.

"Hm, should I tell you?" I mused, wondering if they'd beg. All of the teams were assembled at one of the largest fields, the board of the high school teams wanted us all here to put down our statistics for the up-coming official games.

"Hirumaaaa." They whined.

"Alright, I'll tell you." I grinned as they all leaned in closer. "It's Cherry." Everyone looked over at the girl with frowns.

"What?"

"Demon 13 is Cherry." I stated, the statement made even more hilarious because Cherry was over on the bench brushing her hair and tying it up in ribbons.

"No way." "As if." "Pft." The huh-huh brothers all grumbled, crossing their arms.

"I'm serious." I said, smiling even more. The team continued to give me that look of disbelief. "Oi, red-haired bitch!" I called. She glanced over and grinned, "C'mere!"

"You know, I don't usually come when called, you should consider yourself special." She practically draped herself on me, "What do you want?"

"They don't believe you're demon 13." I told her.

She shrugged, "Should I care? Sena-boy knows I am, anyway." I didn't let my surprise show, I didn't know she had told Sena. It was more facinating to see everyone else's shock as they all turned to Sena.

"Sena? Is it true?!" Monta demanded.

"Yea-yeah..." Sena looked terrified to be put on the spot, his eyes zipping between me, Cherry, and his shoes.

"No way." Everyone was nearly in unison with wide-eyes.

"Can I help you?" Cherry asked as Shin walked over and was eyeing her up and down.

"Shin?" Sakuraba called, an obvious question of 'is it possible' in his tone. There was heavy silence, everyone waiting for Shin's verdict.

I could see Shin and her meet eyes, a slow grin spreading on Cherry's lips, "You are him, aren't you?" Was Shin's eventual remark.

"There is no way Demon 13 is a fucking little girl." Agon snapped.

"Che, what a sore loser." Cherry snickerd.

"You know, I have no problem beating up a girl." Agon growled at Cherry, advancing towards the female with a snarl on his face.

"Funny, neither do I." The red-head responded, her smile saying far more than her words. Agon glared, pulling back his hand, and aiming a slap for her face. Cherry tipped her chin up, as if saying 'I dare you'.

"Agon." Unsui reprimanded in a soft tone, grabbing Agon's arm. Agon would not be swayed however, as he ripped from his brother's grasp, and let his hand come flying towards the red-head. It happened so fast, I could barely register what had happened, and, from everyone else's expressions, they had the same problem. Cherry had his wrist in one hand and his throat in the other.

"Shall I make you cry?" Cherry tightened her grip around his wrist, painfully so from Agon's expression, "Or beg?" She tightened her other hand, making his eyes go wide.

"You fucking crazy bitch." Agon growled through grit teeth.

"Oh you're so right, I am." Cherry replied.

"I hope this is just 'rough-housing' again." And the chairman of the leagues had arrived yet again to foil Cherry; somehow I couldn't be glad, I really would've liked to see Agon at least cry. Really it was such a pity to see Cherry release the bastard when she very well had him by the balls.