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"Nimen Middle School!"

Author's Note: Let's go, folks, and see how long this plot is!

Section 271, Chapter 268: You are... Mao Lilan?

"How did I, a perfectly innocent young girl, end up in this muddy place?"

The day after unexpectedly receiving the "admission notice" from Deimon Junior High School, Kanon arrived at the school. She had promised Sakuragi that the shoes could only be delivered to Shohoku by the butler, Ito. Firstly, Kanon trusted him with his work, and secondly, it was to get rid of the old man, because Kanon had no intention of letting this matter go smoothly today...

In fact, Kanon could already guess the general idea of ​​what was going on—she did know some people from Deimon. When she went to America with Akemi and the others, she not only met Adam, but also the Deimon American football team. Kanon thought they were noisy, so she pretended to snatch their bags and played a trick on them. Now, she realized that it was this group of people who were behind it all!

Today, Kanon dismissed the butler Ito and persuaded her curious and excited uncle Kirito to stay home. She even came in the family's luxury car, just to make things easier. Just like some animals spread their bodies as wide as possible before fighting to intimidate their opponents, Kanon was also showing off her strength and demonstrating that she was not afraid of anything... Well, in terms of family background and skills, there really aren't many things that can make Kanon afraid now.

Deimon is a private school, and the campus looks quite impressive. Kanon did some research last night and learned that the entrance requirements are ridiculously low; basically, anyone with normal intelligence can get in. Therefore, the students at the bottom of the class are truly pitiful. On the other hand, the school's atmosphere is decent, with few delinquents (cough, the sales figures of Motorbike in this area are proof enough), and there are pathways for those who want to study hard. Every year, a significant number of students are admitted to top universities, making it a truly inclusive and "philanthropic" high school.

Without wasting time, Hanon found out the location of the American football club, drove straight into the gate, and sped all the way to the entrance of the American football club.

The American football club's entrance was surprisingly small, just a small hut filled with equipment, but there wasn't a single person in sight. Hanon was a little puzzled: "I clearly saw a lot of people on this team when I was in America, how come there's not a single person here now?"

Hmm, Kanon immediately realized she was wrong; there really seemed to be someone in the house.

A vaulting box, wide enough for two people and one and a half people high, was shaking incessantly, clearly indicating that someone was hiding inside.

Hua Yin was greatly surprised: "What? Could it be that my killing intent has become this strong? The people in the room have been hiding in the box and trembling since early this morning?"

She walked over and patted the vaulting box: "Hey, is anyone home?"

"No, no, no, no one is here," a terrified, high-pitched voice replied.

This made Kanon laugh. "You're still responding when no one's around?" she thought. And the top of the vaulting box, which should have been flat, now had a sharp protrusion, meaning the person inside had a very pointed head...

"Stop hiding, I can see you, Ran Mouri."

"Who...who is Ran Mouri? They always call me 'Kuri-tou,' are they talking about me?" The person in the box actually answered in a very serious manner.

Although he's a bit nonsensical, he seems to have a good temper, but talking to him is too much of a hassle. So, Hanon reached out and lifted the vaulting box: "Hey, let's talk outside!"

The box felt incredibly heavy, and Kanon was startled. Could it really be the weight of a person? She tried to lift it with more force, but finally realized, to her dismay, that she couldn't lift it with one hand…

"Goodness, how come you're so heavy?" Hua Yin tried to lift it with both hands, but the vaulting box was so wide that there was nowhere to put her weight on it. For a moment, it was like a fat hedgehog, leaving Hua Yin helpless.

When Kanon arrived at Nimon, she was already in a fierce mood. Now, she was annoyed by a strange jumping box and started to get impatient: "I'll count to three. If you don't come out, you'll have to bear the consequences."

"Three, two, one," Huayin counted three times, and then she was about to throw a punch at the box. She couldn't lift the big box, but that didn't mean she couldn't take it apart. However, the flying wood chips would inevitably hurt the person inside the box.

Just then, a "click-clack" sound came from behind. Huayin turned around and saw that a person was standing at the door, pointing a bunch of guns at her.

"Oh? I didn't expect a high school student to be able to pull out so many weapons." Hanon wasn't flustered. She recognized the newcomer; he was the devilish blond-haired boy who led the Deimon American football team. "What's your name again? Hiruma?"

Upon hearing this, the devilish boy immediately perked up: "Oh my, I didn't expect that the young lady of the Eagle Wind family would still remember me."

"I didn't expect you to still remember me." Hua Yin raised an eyebrow: "Was it you who sent me the acceptance letter?"

"it's me."

As soon as Hiruma finished speaking, Kanon disappeared from his sight. When Kanon reappeared in front of Hiruma the next moment, she had already reached out and grabbed Hiruma's collar, lifting him off the ground. The guns and cannons were no longer needed.

Hanon's tone was cold: "What are your plans?"

Although he was grabbed by the collar, it was still very uncomfortable with the clothes around his neck. Hiruzen was clever, but his physical abilities were only those of a mortal. He could only manage to utter the words with difficulty: "Of course, we'll let you join our team."

"Let me join your team?" Kanon had guessed this answer beforehand, but she was still a little confused: "Aren't you guys a men's team? You can't just let me join? Aren't you kidding me?"

Kanon loosened her grip a little, and Hiruma spoke more smoothly: "Hehehe, there is no hard rule in Japanese high school American football clubs that women cannot participate. The strongest Teiguro Academy has regular female players. As long as you are strong enough, anyone can play. That's American football... And you, as the fighting queen of the underworld, are absolutely qualified to play."

"You know about me?" These words reminded Hanon again, causing her to tighten her grip on Hirumon, making him quite uncomfortable.

During their first encounter in America, Kanon never revealed her identity, and later she had no further contact with the Deimon group. How did Hiruma know her identity? Kanon suddenly thought, "You watched the Deathmatch Tournament?"

“That’s right, I, I’m also a loyal, loyal spectator of underground boxing matches…” Hiruma was having too much trouble speaking, so he quickly signaled to Hanon to let go. Hanon couldn’t escape his grasp, so he released him: “Behave yourself. Since you know who I am, you should understand that you can’t escape.”

"Hehehe, of course I know who you are." Hirumon showed no fear whatsoever: "I sincerely invite you to join the Demigate team, and I will treat you as an ace."

"...Not really interested." Hanon immediately shook her head. She really didn't know much about American football, and she was also angry that Hiruma had unilaterally pulled her in this unexpected way, so there was no way she would agree to Hiruma's request.

Author's Note: Sorry for being a little late again. The timeline for Deemon is just right, and it will be a fairly complete match timeline.

Section 272, Chapter 269: The Light Speed ​​Masked Man... Number 23

Kanon's refusal was straightforward, which Hiruma had anticipated; he had already prepared for it.

"Hehehe, Miss Kanon, don't be in such a hurry to leave. I have my own trump cards too." Hiruzen blocked the doorway, preventing Kanon from leaving: "I didn't recognize you when we met in America, but I saw your heroic figure in the Kengan Association match later. As a fan, how could I not record all of this?"

Hana frowned: "What do you want?"

"Great!" Hiruzen laughed. "I just want you to join our team and fight together in American football. Otherwise, I'll release your video of the Kengan match to the public... Needless to say, there are backups. Even if you kill me here, those videos will be released to the public network regularly."

These threatening tactics were Hiruzen's usual methods. He was both bold and meticulous. Even though he knew how strong the girl in front of him was, he did not back down and would not give up until he achieved his goal.

"What a scoundrel..." Anyone would be enraged if threatened, and Kanon's emotions had turned from anger to fury. She reached out and lifted Hiruma up again, her tone as cold as ice: "Are you really that confident? I can kill you right now, and then use the power of the Kengan Association to slowly search for those backups."

"I believe you, I believe you." Hiruma struggled to breathe, but still tried to persuade him: "But the Kengan Association just changed its chairman, right? They have too many things to deal with and their control is too weak. They don't have the energy to block the video I released. As for your identity as the eldest daughter of the Takakaze family, you can certainly mobilize a lot of manpower and resources, but I'm afraid you are powerless against network backups."

Seeing that Hanon's expression became slightly hesitant, Hiruma quickly followed up and continued, "Moreover, the environment here at Deimon is very relaxed. I can make all the decisions regarding the school administration. You can attend classes whenever you want, and leave whenever you want. It's very free. You only need to play a few matches for us to enjoy a very easy high school life."

Hiruma's words made sense, and Kanon loosened her grip on his neck. Hiruma then added, "As for your identity, I can keep it a secret. Our team already has a kid pretending to be Eyeshield #21, you can dress up as another Eyeshield #21 too~"

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This time, Kanon's arm was completely lowered. It has to be said that Hiruma is very good at using both kindness and power to persuade people. Whether it's threats or benefits, Kanon is beginning to think that joining Deimon is not an impossible thing.

After putting down Hiruma, Hanon walked towards the door without a word. Hiruma took her attitude as acquiescence and couldn't help but laugh: "Hehehe, young lady, remember to come and complete the enrollment procedures~ The competition starts tomorrow, it's in a hurry..."

Seeing that Hanon left without looking back and ignored him, Hiruma didn't mind. Instead, he put on a serious expression: "With such a strong reinforcement joining the team, we'll have a chance at the final high school tournament. It's a pity she probably won't be able to make it to tomorrow's match..."

Then Hiruzen walked over and kicked the vaulting box: "You stinky fat pig, what's wrong with you now?"

Oh yes, there's someone else in the vaulting box.

The man in the vaulting box is Yoshihiro Kurita, a stocky forward on the team, and a veteran who, along with Hiruma, has been a pillar of the American football club since its inception. Kurita is incredibly strong and gentle, perhaps a little too gentle, which is why he's currently experiencing immense pre-game tension.

"Hiruma, do you think there is reincarnation after death?" Kurita suddenly asked a philosophical question.

"Huh?" Hiruzen was taken aback by the question: "What do you mean by that?"

"Can't we be high school students again..." Kurita said tremulously, "This tournament is our last chance. It's completely different from last year's autumn tournament. We've been eagerly anticipating this since elementary school. If we lose tomorrow..."

"Idiot." Hiruma was serious now, shedding his cunning and frivolous demeanor. He was, after all, a passionate young man: "What competition in the world is guaranteed to be won? On the field, we can only rely on ourselves! You fat pig, do you expect everyone to encourage you?" Hiruma picked up a gun lying on the ground and fired a burst at the vaulting box: "Don't whine, you bastard!"

This guy's bullets were probably all blanks; a volley had absolutely no effect... no, there was some effect. After a moment of silence after jumping off the crate, Kurita's voice came faintly: "Um, Hiruma, I'm stuck, I can't get out..."

"...Let's go to the tool room; there should be a saw there."

Two people, no, one person and a large vaulting box, wobbled their way to the teaching building. When they passed a familiar classroom, the vaulting box suddenly stopped moving.

Hiruma saw a television in the classroom, the place where he, Kurita, and another friend, Musashi, had signed their dream of advancing to the Christmas Bowl. Now, it was filled with many more names.

“Sena, Monta, Yukimitsu, Natsuhiko, Jumonji…” Kurita, inside the vaulting box, read out each name one by one, his trembling voice gradually stabilizing: “Hiruma, you were wrong to say that you can only rely on yourself on the court! We’re not alone anymore!”

With a loud crash, Kurita broke through the vaulting box himself; this gentle giant had found his courage on his own.

"Not bad, you stinky fat pig." Hirumon snorted, but he was still very pleased inside.

"Indeed, quite powerful." Another voice came from the classroom door, startling Hiruma. He turned around and saw Hanon, whom he had just separated from.

"You brat, why haven't you left yet?"

Hanon tilted her head back slightly, revealing a somewhat aloof expression: "I just finished the enrollment procedures, and then I remembered there's one more thing I haven't done."

"What—" Before Hiruma could finish his sentence, he was punched in the face by Kanon.

Even though he deliberately controlled his strength, Hanon's punches were not easy to handle. Hiruma's body flew backward, and half of his face swelled up instantly.

This guy didn't lose consciousness; on the contrary, he was quite happy because after throwing that punch, it meant that Hanon had calmed down a bit and had at least agreed to come to Deimon to study: "Hehehe, that brat is really strong. As expected of the fighting king of the underworld, you should have one of the autographs on that TV."

That evening, the Deimon team members arranged to meet at the Tokyo Metropolitan Gymnasium to witness their dream of hosting the Christmas Bowl. The other team members met Hiruma and Kurita, and were astonished to see that half of Hiruma's face was completely swollen.

"I just bumped into something." Hiruzen's face hurt, but he was in high spirits: "We're about to welcome a new member, Lightspeed Masked Man... Number 23."

This number was chosen by Kanon. In his previous life, he watched basketball but not American football, so he was more familiar with Jordan's number 23. Also, in the decisive elimination round, Kanon ultimately won representing Byakuya News, and Byakuya News also happened to be number 23 in the main game.

Looking at the deep and magnificent stadium under the night sky, Hiruma was full of vigor: "With this person joining us, our future is bright!"

Author's Note: I've decided to enter this storyline prepared for a drop in subscriptions. For now, I'll put aside the data and focus on writing the story I've chosen. It's a low-martial arts world, after all; constant fighting and killing isn't good. This storyline won't be as long as Kengan; once we move on to Baki and other similar plots, it'll be a much bigger project. Let's enjoy this sports-themed time together...

Section 273, Chapter 270: No time to explain, get in the car!

The following day is the Japanese high school American football fall tournament, a very long competition that runs throughout the semester and culminates in the finals on Christmas Day, also known as the Christmas Bowl.

The opening ceremony was filled with the sounds of gongs and drums, and firecrackers. The high school sports competition was quite popular with the audience. There were only four matches between unseeded teams on the first day, including one between Deimon. After the opening ceremony at Tokyo Gymnasium, the team moved to Venue 2 for the next match, and the team members boarded buses.

"That person from yesterday... didn't come." Kurita was a little puzzled. The girl on whom Hiruzen had placed so much hope was nowhere to be seen today.

"Hehehe, you're definitely angry now that I threatened you, you brat." Hiruma didn't take it seriously. He was always very domineering. He took out his phone to make a threatening call to Hanon, but after looking at the phone, Hiruma was suddenly surprised: "This is..."

Hiruma remained silent for a long time. The bus they were on had already started moving. Lost in thought, Hiruma did not notice that his team's ace player, Sena Kobayakawa, known as "Eyeshield 21," had not boarded the bus.

It turned out that Sena had been caught up in an interview by a TV reporter and talked for a while, missing the match time. When he came out, he could no longer see his teammates: "Uh, there are so many buses at the venue, which one is ours?"

At that time, the only familiar person he had was the "idiot older brother" Kanon had met in America, named Taki Natsuhiko. This guy twisted his waist and stepped onto a bus: "Ahahaha, this is the bus~"

Sena didn't suspect anything; being a bit timid, he simply got on the bus. They didn't realize that it was a tour bus heading straight to the countryside…