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Fudou yawned during breakfast, rubbing his eyes as he chewed slowly thinking about the training for that day.
They had been at the Ozu camp for two days and the team was still adjusting to many things such as their schedule, their teammates, and the training sessions themselves. Even if those first days were very general training sessions so that Kidou and he could finish writing down all the data they needed to give each of them individual training sessions and then coordinate the group training sessions based on what they might need in the matches.
Even so, the routine was calm, they had breakfast at 7:30 a.m. they trained from 8:30 to 11:30, they ate at 12:00, they digested watching football videos to analyze the plays and strategies, moments spotted through casual conversations that the coach did not try to stop, and they returned to training from 2:00 p.m. to 4:00 p.m. When they finished, they went down to Ozu to the Takanashi family hot springs where they cleaned up and enjoyed the bath, participated in a yoga or meditation class with Fudou's mother, returned together to the camp where they had dinner and had free time until bedtime at 10 p.m.
The man looked up from his plate and glanced at the team who were having breakfast spread out on a couple of wooden tables with benches attached to them. “Guys and ladies,” he called, attracting the attention of all of them, “I come to offer you a change of plans for today.” The team looked at each other in confusion and then turned their attention back to their coach. “Today after lunch I want to give the Sexual Education class that you asked me for, so we will extend the morning training for another hour, we will go to the ryokan to bathe and eat and we will use the afternoon for the class in one of the rooms there."
“Why don't we do it at camp?” Hakuryuu asked putting into words the doubt that had arisen in all of them.
“Because I want Matsukaze to be present via video conference and there is no signal from the camp,” the man explained.
“Are we going to be with Tenma?” Amemiya asked with bright eyes, Yukimura who was eating breakfast next to him wrinkled his nose immediately.
“By call only; but yeah."
Gomaki rested his elbow on the wooden table and smiled widely. “I'm really looking forward to Coach Fudou's class.”
“Is it mandatory to attend?” Minamisawa asked boredly, Kurosaki and Shindou looked up from their breakfasts with hopeful eyes.
“Absolutely,” Kidou replied, crossing his arms sternly. “We don't want accidents, anyone who doesn't attend will lose their place on the team.”
Shindou sighed regretfully, but then a pinch in his stomach made him feel even worse, this was the second time in a short space of time that the adult had threatened to kick a small group of which he was a part from the team, what if he really want to take him out and everything was an excuse? He clenched his hands in his lap, surely he had greatly disappointed the man who expected so much of him when he was Raimon's coach... His eyes watered and Kirino, who was chatting happily with Hakuryuu, noticed it and leaned over him. “Shindou, are you okay?”
"Uh?" The manager swallowed and nodded. “Yes, I'm fine, I was thinking about… the class.”
Kageyama who was sitting across from him smiled kindly. “Don't worry, if it is even remotely similar to the one that Coach Kidou gave us in Teikoku High School it will be very interesting and instructive. I remember that they even gave us a wooden penis so that we could learn how to put a condom on it. Many classmates were super embarrassed.”
“It was so funny,” Tsurugi recalled, covering a mischievous smirk. “Miyabino got really angry with us when we blew up one of the condoms like a balloon.”
“Why am I not surprised?” Ibuki patted his friend on the back. “You were the one who started it, weren't you?”
“What a bunch of savages,” Kirino said, laughing good-naturedly. “I hope you behave well today.”
“Yes, we don't want Coach Kidou to get more angry with us,” Kishibe muttered darkly.
Hakuryuu clenched his jaw; but he didn't have time to react further because Fudou snorted. “Jou and I are going to be there, whatever stupid thing you try to do I assure you that we will have done it before. Surely Jou will make them again…”
The Resistance Japan team was chatting animatedly around the tables in a meeting room at the Takanashi Ryokan. Tsunami was listening to Kidou giving him instructions on how to use his tablet to make the call with Matsukaze.
“Dude, I'm not a primordial, I know how to use tablets, stop bothering me.”
“First, my tablet costs more than your salary during the entire FFI so no, I don't trust you no matter how much Akio allowed you to hold the tablet so Matsukaze can be present, and second, it's primitive not primordial, you idiot.”
“Don't be hard on Jou, Yuuto,” his husband laughed. “You have to be next to me while I give the lecture, not holding the tablet.”
"Why?"
“Because you’re my assistant, of course!”
“And he wants to publicly humiliate you,” the driver laughed, earning a stomp from the red-eyed man. "Oi! It's true, we all know that Akio is going to end up talking about how you fuck him..."
Kidou covered Tsunami's mouth with a stern warning glare, but most of the team laughed openly at them.
Tsunami finally called Matsukaze as his friends stood behind him to greet. When the call connected, Seto and Amemiya happily greeted the midfielder, who to everyone's surprise was not alone at that moment.
“Matatagi?” Shindou said strangely, standing next to Kirino because he had wanted to say hello to make up for the hospital mess. “What are you doing there?”
Namikawa raised his eyebrows from his table where he was sitting next to Kurosaki and stood up to greet. “Bro! Long time no see!”
Kurosaki, on the other hand, tensed up upon hearing the boy's name and his gaze became duller. He could barely contain a hissing whisper for which Minamisawa snorted in agreement. “Great, just what we need, another pervert with no common sense who loves to cause trouble.”
On the other side of the screen, a boy with dark brown hair with some blue highlights started laughing. “We met not even a week ago, Namikawa.” His eyes looked at Shindou for a moment and he shrugged. “I came to visit.”
“How is camp going?” Matsukaze asked with his eyes lighting up, he had been doing his job of running the social media with Kidou's remote supervision.
"Amazing!" Amemiya exclaimed with a huge smile. “I wish you were here.”
Yukimura sitting next to Hakuryuu and Tsurugi gagged and the other two laughed. Hakuryuu snorted, “Are you going to fake puking every time Amemiya talks to Matsukaze? I know you don't like him, but it's strange that you react like that.”
The ice striker rubbed his chest that burned as if it had a hot iron inside and looked with reddened eyes at his friend simply clicking his tongue; A little further away Makari narrowed his eyes, staring at the boy, knowing there was something wrong with him but not knowing what.
“Matsukaze told me that he was going to take a Sexual Education class, I was wondering if I can be present too, the class promises a lot,” Matatagi asked with a problematic smirk.
Tsunami made a duck face and let out a calling cry that caught the attention of Fudou who was busy counting something in a box. "Dude, a friend of Tenma's is asking me if he can stay for your sex class."
The coach sat up and looked at his friend with annoyance. “That you ask me that offends me, Jou.”
He laughed and lowered his eyes to the screen again. “No problem, kid.”
Amemiya, Seto, Kirino, Shindou, Kageyama, Kariya and Namikawa spent a while longer talking with Matsukaze and Matatagi on the screen until Kidou made them sit down again for the start of class.
Fudou stayed in the open part of the space formed by the tables arranged in a U, next to Kidou, who was crossing his arms with a stern and disciplinary expression.
“First of all, it's good to see you Matsukaze. And welcome to the class, Matatagi.”
The striker was silent for a moment and narrowed his eyes. “Do you know who I am?”
“Of course I know who you are,” the adult replied, moving to begin class. “I have been paying attention to your generation of football players for three years. In any case, welcome. I am sorry that you will not be able to do the practical part of the class, but I hope that…”
“What practical part?” Kidou growled, looking completely alarmed at his husband. “Akio? What practical part?”
He looked at him with irritation at being interrupted. “Well, the normal practical part of a sex education class.”
“I'm afraid of what you consider normal.”
The team couldn't help but laugh but the coach rolled his eyes. “It's nothing unusual, now let me continue. As I said, I hope you can enjoy the class and find it instructive even if you are not here.”
“Oh, I am sure it will be,” Matatagi laughed, rubbing his hands together, Matsukaze giggled nervously, his cheeks scarlet.
Fudou finally addressed everyone with a kind smile. "My intention at the beginning was to focus the talk on sex between two men, but seeing the disastrous level of sexual education in schools, I thought it was better to add more general topics that I consider are important for you to know, especially when there are two girls among us.”
“They're the impostors,” Kariya laughed mischievously. “We have to throw them off the ship.”
“Sex is the activity in which two people seek sexual pleasure, it is much more than the reproductive function that the Puritans want it to be, it is a moment of union between two people, whether in an intimate or simply carnal way. But remember that sex without consent of all parties involved is a crime, unfortunately, much more common than we think. For me there are four fundamental aspects during sex: respect, consent, protection and hygiene.”
The team nodded as one to the coach's words, some waiting impatiently and others with shame.
“Sex is part of being human and there is nothing to be ashamed of even though our country continues to generate great sexual repression in society today. It is completely normal to feel a sexual need, just as it is completely normal for it to vary between each person, there are people who even have no need at all. There are different types of sexual activity and not all of them involve putting something in a hole. The most basic of all of them is masturbation, in which it is oneself who seeks sexual pleasure, with or without external support elements. However, sex is something that must be taken seriously due to the enormous number of sexually transmitted diseases that exist, which is why it is essential to use appropriate protection methods.”
The man looked at everyone in the room, pausing in his speech, so that they would understand that this was an especially serious point.
“During sex we must use protection not only to avoid an unwanted pregnancy, but also to avoid these diseases, which is why even during anal sex a condom should be used. It is very important that you know what they are and what you are exposing yourself to if you are not careful, because although some are mild and have a cure, others like HIV are deadly. So let's start talking about them. Remember, we should always use a condom in our sexual relations unless we know our partner very well and we know that they does not have any disease. Later we will talk about condoms in more depth.”
Gomaki shifted in his seat and asked with narrowed eyes. “Should they also be used for oral sex?”
Everyone gasped when they heard him, Mizukawa laughed and looked at him with bright little eyes. “Interested in anything in particular?”
He laughed again and nudged her. “You are a little pest.”
Senguuji looked at them out of the corner of his eye, his cheeks were much brighter than his friend and it seemed strange to see him almost shy being the largest of them all.
The coach did not sneer, but instead put his hand on his waist. “I'll be honest with you, Gomaki. I have never used a condom to suck Yuuto…”
“Akio!” he snorted, scandalized.
“But objectively speaking, if you don't know the person and you don't know who other people they may have been with, we must use protection because through oral sex you can also spread an STD, there are condoms and specific dental dams for oral sex. Anyway, I don't think that's going to be a problem for any of you.”
“What do you mean, Coach Fudou?” Kirino asked innocently, daring to speak in front of everyone despite having scarlet cheeks.
He snorted. “I have a hunch that all of you will know your partner more than well when it comes time to have sex.”
The vice-captain looked thoughtfully at the adult and nodded. “At least I feel that it is not something I could do with anyone, for me it is important to have a strong bond with that person.”
“Thinking of someone in particular?” Kariya mocked with a mischievous wink. "Although I'm sure you know that person so well that you'd rather shoot directly."
Kirino blushed violently and wanted to pinch Kariya's arm, who pulled away with a malicious laugh. He could feel Shindou's burning gaze above his head and he wished that he hadn't heard the other boy, because he didn't want his dear friend to think that he saw him with that kind of intention, he didn't want to scare him again.
The manager gritted his teeth, restless and urgent, they had had a strong bond and he himself had ruined it.
Fudou continued, “Even so, always use protection, especially at the beginning, saying that the condom does not allow good sensitivity is a lie, what's more, anal sex is much more comfortable when you are not used to it because the condom is smooth and lubricated, the friction of the penis directly can be annoying without prior experience."
“Are you still using a condom, Coach Fudou?” Kageyama asked curiously.
Kidou opened his mouth, looking at the boy perplexed by such a direct and daring question, but the other man smiled, gently shaking his head. “No, Yuuto and I stopped using condoms years ago, he likes too much com…”
The other man covered his mouth again, his face flushed. “I don't think it's necessary to give that kind of information, Akio.”
“Are you the bottom, Coach Fudou?” Kita asked with an amused smirk.
He removed his husband's hand from his mouth and turned his eyes to the orange-haired boy, crossing his arms. “The mere doubt is offensive to me.”
The boy started to laugh and with that so did everyone else, or at least those who weren't busy looking away out of embarrassment.
The coach spoke to them in detail about STDs: what they were, how they spread, how dangerous they were, and how to prevent them. Then he went on to talk to them about the different types of sex.
“I can't talk too much about vaginal sex, because you will understand that my references are only theoretical…”
“Don’t worry, coach,” said Seto, who was listening very attentively. “I think Mizukawa and I will be able to manage when the time comes with whoever we have as a partner.”
“Well, I sure do; but Namikawa might be interested in having some basic prior knowledge so he doesn't put the treasure in the wrong hole,” the other girl laughed.
Seto blushed explosively and wanted to kill Mizukawa, who was laughing loudly with almost the entire rest of the team, even Matatagi was laughing in the hospital and Matsukaze had to cover his mouth to muffle his laughter and not draw attention to them. Namikawa frowned and pouted.
“I'm not that brute, thank you very much.”
“Seto, girl, for being a lady you always hang out with the brutest guys,” Amemiya said, slapping the table. “Namikawa, Nishiki…”
“Oh!” she shouted angrily. “As if you were so much better!”
“You certainly can't say much there, Amemiya,” Mahoro observed, raising his eyebrows. “On the team, you three are a constant source of problems.”
Kurosaki wiped a couple of tears from his eyes, but the laughter was suddenly cut off when he saw that at his side Namikawa had suddenly become tense, the brunette bit his lower lip and put his hand on the striker’s shoulder, surprising the boy because he never initiated physical contact. “Don't take it seriously, they're just joking like the brainless bunch they are.”
His brown eyes looked into the other boy's sharp face and he closed them for a moment. “It doesn't bother me when they call me brute, I already know that myself.” He rubbed the back of his neck and smiled somewhat stiffly. “Thank you, Bird Brain.”
Fudou, who could barely contain his laughter, cleared his throat to calm the agitation and continued talking about the different types of sex best known.
“In any case, except for vaginal sex, which is conditional on having a vagina, the rest can be enjoyed by everyone. For example, there are straight men and women who like anal stimulation.”
“Just like there are gay men who don't like anal sex,” Kidou pointed out with a seriousness that felt out of place.
“That's not your case though, huh?” Tsunami laughed and the team let out another roar of laughter.
“What kind of sex do you like best, coaches?” Gomaki asked, tilting his head.
“Anal,” Fudou answered without thinking. “Intercrural seems boring to me, although it can be useful when you are starting to experiment or when you cannot prepare a penetration due to circumstances.”
“What circumstances would those be?” Kishibe wanted to know, opening his eyes wide, worried about what it would take under normal conditions to not be able to prepare.
“Well, for example, being outside without lubricant at a summer festival,” the coach replied. “Saliva is not the best option, believe me, especially not on your third time.”
“That sounds very specific,” Shindou muttered, unable to look up out of embarrassment.
Ibuki, two seats away from him, let out a growl. “Well, now we know what they do at the Summer Festivals.”
Kita, sitting between them, leaned back with a laugh so loud that he almost fell on his back, Shindou looked at both of them with exasperation.
“I told you that Coach Fudou was proud of having sex in public,” observed Hakuryuu, who maintained a serious expression, as if that class were the most important thing in the world.
Kurosaki's eyes widened in horror, his eyes fixed on the men, with an overwhelming sense of shame and, at the same time, envy of the freedom with which they could express themselves.
Tsurugi couldn't help but laugh. “If that was the only thing they were proud of…”
Kageyama nodded. “The coaches are very proud of their relationship and often brag about it, to me it is quite sweet.”
The other striker leaned towards Hakuryuu with a mocking gesture. “Sweet says Hikaru, I'm starting to worry about his Kageyama genes. If Miyabino were here he would be crying blood from finding out everything his idol Kidou does.”
“I think Miyabino already knows that Yuuto is a degenerate,” the captain replied with a shrug.
Kidou stifled a grunt, trying to maintain his composure, this talk was going where he didn't want it and it had only just begun.
“Personally, given the lack of lubricant, I prefer a good blowjob…”
“Akio! Stop saying such inappropriate things in front of the team,” his husband exclaimed indignantly and the group shook with laughter again.
Matatagi exploded again. “A hole is a hole at the end.”
“Matatagi, please, they're going to kick us out of the hospital at this rate,” whimpered Matsukaze, for whom the Sex Education class was opening a door to a totally unknown world.
“They'll be inappropriate, but he does them anyway,” Gomaki whispered under his breath to Senguuji and Mizukawa. The first made an unintelligible noise but the second almost choked with laughter and Makari had to pat her on the back.
“It's normal for a couple to have sex,” the green-haired defender observed. “We knew for three years that they were both madly in love.”
“Regarding anal sex, you should know that the anus, unlike the vagina, is not capable of lubricating, which is why good preparation is necessary. Before penetrating, you need to massage with a good amount of lubricant to dilate the anal rings and the end of the rectum. Always be very careful, with clean hands and short nails, it can even help to use a condom or a finger cover, because the anus and the walls of the rectum are very sensitive and it is easy to make a wound that can become infected later. At first anal stimulation can be uncomfortable and strange, but the orgasms achieved are incredible.”
“Is it because of the prostate?” Mizukawa asked with an envious pout.
“No, orgasm through the prostate and the anus are different,” Kidou explained seriously. “The anus has many nerve endings on its own and is capable of generating a stimulus that runs through the entire body.”
“To be able to fully enjoy it, it is better to get used to it little by little. Before thinking about anal penetration, you can have several massage sessions to adjust to the sensations. Obviously it can be done individually but it is always more pleasant to share that moment with your partner.”
“If you are going to have anal sex,” the other man added, “you should do a good cleaning before. You will see recommended in a lot of places the use of enemas, but that can damage your intestinal health in the long term, so it is better that you learn to wash in the shower.”
As Fudou proceeded to explain how to do it everyone looked at Minamisawa evilly.
“Look, something you can do in the locker room,” Senguuji mocked.
“Hey, I want lore for that,” Matatagi demanded immediately. “Does it have to do with those great videos Matsukaze got the other day?”
“Who dared to send those things to Matsukaze?” Kishibe asked with a hint of sourness in his voice that implied danger.
Beside him, Yukimura was shaking furiously. “Whoever it was, we must kill him.”
Amemiya, Minamisawa, and Kariya pursed their lips and pretended to be just as bewildered as everyone else, something they failed miserably at.
Tsunami explained to Matsukaze and Matatagi what the joke meant, since he had found out everything while driving, although unfortunately he had not been able to laugh as he would have liked because he had to pay attention to the road.
Fudou sighed, drawing Resistance Japan's attention again. “Now I want to talk to you about condoms and lubricants. To have good sex it is necessary to know what type of condom to use as well as lubricant. Lubricant may not seem necessary in some cases such as vaginal sex, but it can actually facilitate penetration and make it more comfortable, just like during rubbing or masturbation oneself, and as I said before, it is essential when preparing for anal sex. There are different types of lubricants and you should know when to use them, for example, oil-based lubricants or vaseline can damage the condom, so they are not advisable for penetrative sex, and some baby oils can leave the ass like that of a baboon.”
“Do you also know that from experience?” Amemiya asked with a mischievous chuckle.
His coach stared at him to answer without any shame, “Yes.”
Behind him his husband snorted.
“Water- and silicone-based lubricants are safer. I have brought several boats for you to see.”
Fudou took out four bottles of lubricants, unsealed the first one and passed it to Kageyama who was closest to him. “Pour a little on your fingers so you can see the differences between each other. This is one of the basic water-based ones, this type of lubricant is softer and less sticky, and although it lasts less, it is the best type for people with allergic problems or sensitive skin.”
Kageyama poured some on his fingers and passed it to Kariya, who seemed to have received a blow in the face because he was so red, wanted to pass it to Kirino without lying down, but his friend stopped him.
“Masaki, you should pour a little on your fingers.” And the striker proceeded to pour it, that generated a wave of laughter and whispering. The lubricant was passed to Kirino who, despite being somewhat embarrassed, poured with curiosity and from there to Shindou who almost died having to pour it on his hand. Shindou passed it to Kita who laughed in amusement and used it on himself and Ibuki with a malicious wink, the goalkeeper looking slightly embarrassed and less boastful than usual at the time. Seto took the bottle with genuine fervor and laughed about something with Mahoro before passing it to Tsunami who reached out to show Matsukaze and Matatagi through the screen.
“You can barely see it,” Matatagi complained with annoyance. The other boy was too blushing to even speak.
Makari took the bottle and poured it, rubbing his fingers with interest, but when Mizukawa took it she squeezed too hard and it fell too much into her hand. Not knowing what to do with the excess lubricant, she wiped it on Gomaki's face, who gasped, both ended up fighting while Senguuji took the object with a twitch on his eyebrow.
Namikawa leaned back and looked at Kurosaki. “Do you prefer that Tetsukado put it in you or to put it in him?”
The midfielder's eyes widened and he began to cough heavily. Kishibe was quick to pat him on the back, because Minamisawa had wrinkled his nose when he had the boat in front of him.
"Oh really! You're going to end up killing Kurosaki at this rate, you brute!” Senguuji growled, punching the pirate striker on the arm and looking worriedly at his other friend, uneasy after what happened in the cabin. Shindou and Ibuki had also dropped their worries about the lubricant and were staring with widened eyes at their roommate, perhaps expecting him to vomit up another petal; but he was able to compose himself and breathed deeply.
By then the lubricant was in the hands of Amemiya who had splashed it on Yukimura and Tsurugi. Both seemed to want to kill him although for different reasons.
Hakuryuu was the last to take the boat and poured it on his hands with the same seriousness with which he listened to the talk.
Then Fudou made them test a silicone lubricant, much thicker, a heat-effect lubricant which they were laughing and staining each other, and finally one flavored.
“It's completely safe to ingest so you can try it if you want,” the coach explained and to show them he took it on a finger and put it in his mouth.
“Why are there flavored lubricants?” Minamisawa asked, stunned.
“To eat your partner's ass, what else would it be for?” Kita laughed immediately and Minamisawa, Kishibe, Shindou, Kariya, Senguuji, Yukimura and Matsukaze turned completely red with his words. “What flavor did you bring, Coach Fudou?”
“Chocolate is one of the best tasting lubricants.”
Kageyama tried it to everyone's expectation, Kariya looked like he was about to faint.
“Well, with this we have another taster on the team, if something is poisoned between Amemiya, Kishibe and Kageyama they will let us know,” Ibuki mocked, covering his face with his hand.
Tsurugi bared his teeth in a malicious smirk. “At least Hikaru isn't a rat that eats all the oranges.”
The two friends started to laugh, even Matatagi laughed when he understood the joke about when Nishizono sneaked into the Earth Eleven spaceship eating all the oranges in the pantry, the team had believed it was a rat. Matsukaze, who also understood, puffed out his cheeks, offended.
Kageyama took his finger out of his mouth and said shamelessly, “Hm, not bad, it really tastes like chocolate.”
“Are you going to do a food review of a lubricant?” Gomaki mocked with a cretinous gleam in his black eyes.
“Why not?” the boy asked with a pout. “I didn't expect it to have such a good taste.”
“This will camouflage the taste of ass,” Matatagi said laughing from the screen.
“There are actually people who try different lubricants and condoms and leave reviews because not all of them taste that good,” Fudou said. “There are many blogs where people write about their experiences.”
“I remember when we did a tasting with things we had bought. My favorite was the passion fruit lubricant,” Tsunami said with a huge smile. “But the coconut condom tasted like hell.”
“Yes, Ryouhei gagged and Tobi was totally disgusted that we were trying those things,” the coach laughed and they both started laughing loudly. “I chose the chocolate one because it is Yuuto's favorite, he eats it as eagerly as if it were a chocolate coulant.”
Some of the players gagged, Kishibe even had watery eyes. “First they ruin donuts and now chocolate coulant.”
Kidou pinched the bridge of his nose, not helping his irritation when he saw that Gomaki had poured lubricant on his finger and was shoving it into Mizukawa's mouth when she went to laugh at him, the girl thrashing around hitting his arm violently. without him flinching and Makari having to calm her down. Senguuji tensed in his seat when he saw them, even more so when Gomaki wanted to do the same to him and he turned his head in annoyance.
“You act like a five-year-old,” the goalkeeper snorted.
Fudou took out six different small boxes and looked back at the group as he opened the first one. “I imagine that at this point in your life you have all seen a condom, either from your own experience or from the friend who never fails in a group. I'm going to give you six condoms each, Matsukaze and Matatagi, I can give them to you another time when I go to visit Matsukaze in the hospital."
“Great,” Matatagi accepted with a sinister smirk.
“Condoms can be made of latex, polyurethane or lambskin, although the latter are hardly used anymore. Latex ones are generally used except for people with allergies. The condom, as we have already explained, should always be part of sex, as it prevents diseases. I have brought you one of each type of the most common that can be found on the market: a normal condom, a flavored one, a heat-effect condom, one with drawings, one with texture and another that glows in the dark.”
"What?" Kidou snorted dumbfounded. “Why did you buy glow-in-the-dark condoms?”
“Because I found them funny.”
“What's the point of a condom that glows in the dark?”
“Do you really want me to answer that in front of everyone?”
“No, no… better not,” his husband agreed, rubbing his forehead.
But some of them were impatiently waiting for the condoms and Tsurugi looked very mockingly at Ibuki who said, “These glowing ones can be used to make lightsaber wars.”
The blue-haired forward laughed. “It would actually be a bit of an unfair fight if you pitted a saber against a dagger.”
Kita choked on his saliva and slammed his open hand on the table. “My size is more than enough to be a lightsaber too! I’m sure I have it bigger than you!”
“I don't think so,” he replied wickedly.
“Fight, fight,” Amemiya said encouragingly.
“Yes, but not with lightsabers,” Kirino snorted.
“Be still, Kyousuke,” Hakuryuu advised, glancing at him out of the corner of his eye and he sighed heavily.
Kidou massaged his temples while the others laughed, his husband the most.
Tsunami leaned back in the chair. “What a pity that we didn't find fluorescent ones, it would have been very fun to blow them up at night, like Hiroto did with the colored ones.”
“I remember he hit Ryuugo in the face with one and the poor guy almost had a syncope, Fubuki qlmost killed Hiroto,” Fudou laughed.
Yukimura raised his eyebrows. “Was Coach Fubuki into that too?”
“Of course,” the man said. “Jou, Hiroto and him were the wildest, even more than me.”
“You were just as wild,” his husband growled.
“In revenge for what he did to Ryuugo he put a green tea flavored condom on a cucumber and forced it into Hiroto's mouth.”
“Green tea flavor, that would suit you,” Mizukawa whispered to Makari.
"You think? Although if I'm going to use it then it should have a flavor that my partner likes and not me, what flavor do you think I should get in that case?”
She looked at him mockingly and replied with a purr, “Cherry.”
“And Coach Kidou didn't control you? Or was he just as wild?” Seto asked.
Kidou narrowed his eyebrows in annoyance; but his husband laughed. “He tried. Him and Tobi; But they didn't succeed, there were too many of us against them.”
“Yeah, you can see it…” Tsurugi smiled.
“Well, in any case, before using flavored condoms, make sure you don't have an allergy; no one wants to go to the hospital with a reaction in their mouth.”
At that moment they heard a noise and saw Amemiya take one of the condoms out of his mouth where he was chewing on it.
“But what an animal you are!” Yukimura shouted scandalized.
“You really want to go back to the hospital!” Shindou exclaimed in genuine horror, putting his hand over his mouth.
“I just wanted to know if it tasted like banana or not, since the chocolate lubricant was well made…”
“Man, now you can say you've eaten something weirder than cat food,” Mahoro laughed, covering his mouth with his hand.
“You've tried the lubricant too,” Ibuki pointed out and the red-haired shrugged as if he wanted to pretend to be innocent.
“And it was well done?” Seto asked looking at the condom, Amemiya raised his thumb in approval, the girl wanted to laugh, but she saw Namikawa staring at her, look down at the condom and up again and she choked.
“These condoms are the favorites of…?” Gomaki asked.
“Well, I chose them because I like bananas, but the truth is that as I told you at the beginning, I prefer the natural flavor of…”
“Akio, don't start!”
“Don't be angry, Coach Kidou. At this point we are already cured of fear, we understand that you are sexually active,” Kirino tried to calm down.
“Being sexually active is an understatement,” Hakuryuu muttered.
“Or is it that your husband doesn't satisfy you? That would explain the sour expression,” Matatagi laughed from the safety of the screen.
The two coaches’ veins on their temples swelled immediately, both of them looking really angry. “Of course my husband satisfies me! I just don't think it's appropriate to talk about how he does it in front of a group of teenagers with the self-control of animals in heat.”
Hakuryuu tensed slightly in his chair and Tsurugi looked at him out of the corner of his eye, resting his hand gently on his thigh. He opened his eyes and looked at him with a dismayed expression.
“Did you have self-control at their age, Yuuto? Because I remind you that…”
“No, don't remind me of anything.”
“I'd say even more,” Tsunami said, rubbing his head. “Do you have any self-control now?”
The group laughed loudly again as the adult looked at Tsunami as if he wanted to kill him.
“I think before the talk is over Coach Kidou is going to kill Tsunami,” Kishibe whispered to Yukimura who responded with an assertive growl.
Gomaki leaned over Senguuji. “Do you want us to find out if the banana flavor is done right, Yamato?”
"No, thanks. Right now when naming bananas I can only think of Hakuryuu sucking on the banana that Tsurugi was holding the other day.”
“I don't think Yamato has taken the hint, champion,” Mizukawa said, patting his friend on the back, who blushed and put his hand on the girl's face, who growled like a little animal.
Fudou took out another cardboard box that they couldn't see what it contained. “I'm not going to ask if any of you have ever put on a condom because that should be privat, but to make sure that you all know how to put one on properly on the day you need it and don't create an awkward moment during sex, I'm going to teach you how to do it properly. To do this, make groups of four…”
The coach began to pass through the free space in front of the tables, leaving a wooden penis and condoms in front of each group.
Kariya let out a high-pitched squawk at the sight of the veined phallus, and the others looked at him mockingly.
“I'm sorry I only brought five, I couldn't fit more.”
“Where couldn’t you?” Minamisawa laughed.
The adult looked at him seriously. “Thank you very much for volunteering to do a demonstration of how to put on a condom.”
“I don't think it's necessary…”
“I insist, come out in front of everyone.”
“That's what you get for not knowing when to shut up,” Kurosaki laughed as he walked past him.
“What a shame not to be there,” Matatagi mocked from the screen.
Fudou took the penis from Kageyama's group and put it in the hands of Minamisawa who seemed torn between wanting to die and wanting to faint.
Kita leaned against Ibuki and said maliciously. “Karma is a bitch.”
“Like him, oh so much I am going to laugh,” the goalkeeper agreed, taking out his cell phone. Kidou went to say something but his husband stopped him.
“Well, putting on a condom is not difficult but it can be complicated the first few times, especially because of the nerves of wanting to make the moment as special as possible. The first thing to check is that it is not expired, you should never use expired condoms. Afterwards you must open it, I know it seems very erotic to open it with your teeth but be careful, a bite can pierce the condom and although in anal sex with a stable partner it should not be a big problem, if it is for vaginal sex you may find yourself with an unwanted accident.”
“Yes, a baby,” Matatagi laughed.
“Once opened you must make sure where the tip is, it must be facing up from the penis. Also the edges should be rolled outwards. Many condom brands indicate which side the base is on to make it easier. The only problem with failing at this will be that you will have to use another one, never use a condom that you have already unrolled as it will not fit properly. Once placed on the tip of the penis, making sure that there is no air left as it can break the condom, you must unroll it. But leaving space at the tip so that the semen can come out when you or your partner ejaculate.”
The man grabbed a condom, opened it and put it on the penis that Minamisawa was holding with great ease, repeating the steps.
“See?” The man pointed to the upper part that had remained like a teat.
“It looks like a cow's udder,” Yukimura murmured and Amemiya laughed boisterously.
“Now you try, Minamisawa. I will hold your wooden penis.”
“Can you not say that, Coach Fudou?” he growled, his face so red that it could barely be distinguished from his hair.
The boy tried to put the condom on, but he had a hard time even opening it.
“This is common as you can see,” the adult said with a naughty smirk. “Even something that seems as simple as opening a condom can cause problems due to nerves.”
The midfielder had an embarrassing time until he managed to put the condom on correctly, something that took three attempts. Unfortunately for him, his teammates were not going to let him forget something like that, and neither would Kurama, who got the video and began to choke on a Bubble Tea that he was drinking with Hamano and Hayami.
“Okay, now you guys try, I gave ten condoms for each group in case you need a few. You see it's not that complicated, it just requires a little attention.”
“At least we know that Minamisawa has never used a condom,” Makari mocked, making the other look at him indignantly.
Mizukawa smiled truly mean. “Who would want to use it with a crybaby who spends his nights complaining that he doesn't have power or a cell phone signal?”
They both shook hands and Kirino laughed openly, everyone in their cabin was fed up with the boy's continuous complaints about absolutely everything.
“Coach Fudou,” Kageyama called innocently. “How can we know what the correct condom size is?”
Fudou crossed his arms. “Well, actually the condom stretches a lot, look.” The man grabbed the condom that he had just removed from the wooden penis and put his entire arm inside it.
"Wild!" Namikawa exclaimed perplexed. “Then why are so many people complaining about not wanting to use them?”
“Because of an incorrect belief and selfishness, that is why if you are going to have casual sex with someone instead of having a stable relationship with someone you know is safe, you should always always always use a condom no matter what the other person says. It is better to go to bed horny than to end up with an STD for life.”
“So there are no sizes?” Kirino asked. “The condom they gave us at our school seemed very small for me… but…”
“No, there are sizes. And it is important to know which one to use because even though the condom stretches, a large size can cause it to come off, and believe me, you don't want to spend the romantic evening fishing for the condom from inside your partner…”
Tsunami started laughing hard, so much so that it seemed like he was having a fit. “Indeed, like what happened to Hiroto with your cousin.”
“Yeah, Shinobu still makes fun of him. On the other hand, a small condom can cause discomfort and be tight, preventing you from maintaining an erection. To know your size you must see both the length and width of your penis, although it is the width that determines the size the most. A short but wide penis requires a larger size. You can see the sizes in tables that appear on the back of each box of condoms, since each brand has its own.” Kageyama nodded and Fudou smiled. “Go ahead, try to put a condom on the penises. And if someone wants condoms to try with their own later, tell me or take them freely from the box.”
“Is it true that people can put a condom on with their mouth, Coach Fudou?” Tsurugi asked.
Amemiya suddenly shuddered with laughter and muttered under his breath, “What kind of dirty things do you want to do to the Captain?”
Yukimura rubbed his eyes in exhaustion, Hakuryuu's cheeks rose in color, and Tsurugi looked at his friend with half-drooping eyes. “Do not ask what you are not prepared to know.”
“It is true, but I do not recommend you to do it,” he said. “It would be much easier to damage it.”
“And you can swallow it,” Tsunami added. “I almost swallowed the condom when I tried to put it on Yuuki with my mouth once.”
Kidou opened his mouth and let out a grunt before pinching the bridge of his nose again while the boys laughed and exclaimed trying to put condoms on the wooden penises while Matatagi and Matsukaze talked with Tsunami since they couldn't do anything else at that moment .
“How's your leg, Tenma?” the man asked kindly.
“Good, it hurts a lot less than I expected and I've already started rehabilitation.”
In the group of Kageyama, Kariya, Kirino and Shindou, the only one who seemed calm was Kageyama. Kirino cleared his throat and took the first condom with red ears.
“Do you want me to do it?” the striker offered kindly. “As I have experience.”
Kariya jumped in his chair and almost slipped away. "What!? Have you… have you….!?” His friend looked at him, raising an eyebrow without understanding him. “Have you done that?”
"Done what?" Kageyama asked even more confused.
"Se…se…"
“Sex, Kageyama,” Kirino huffed impatiently and at his side Shindou shrank a little in his chair, wanting the floor to swallow him. “Kariya wants to know if you have had sex.”
"Me? No, not at all." The boy waved his hand. “But in the class they gave at Teikoku they already made us put condoms like this, so I know how to do it.”
“Ah… yeah… sure, sure,” Kariya said with a whistle, unable to help but look relieved. “Yes, it is logical yes, besides, who would be so stupid to want to date and do it with you?”
Kageyama looked hurt at his friend, pursing his lips in a sad pout and Kirino looked completely exasperated at the other defender, indeed, how could one be so stupid? Shindou even stretched out in his chair, looking at Kariya, perplexed, but then he thought that he had said something much worse to the person he loved and shrank back again, trying to hide an uncomfortable clearing of his throat.
Kirino, after punching Kariya, looked at Kageyama. "Don't pay attention to him, Kageyama, you're a great boy, and if we come to the point, the stupidest one here is Kariya himself."
He nodded trying to smile although he still looked sad and Kirino took one of the condoms to put it on. Kariya, realizing that he had hurt his friend, didn't even have the strength to tease Kirino.
Kirino only needed one try, and after him Kageyama did it with the same ease as if he had had years of practice. Shindou, on the other hand, needed two condoms after the first one was ruined when he felt the vice-captain's light blue eyes on him. But no one did worse than Kariya, who Fudou himself had to threaten to make him pay for the seven condoms he had misused.
Ibuki, Kita, Mahoro and Seto looked at each other.
“Who starts?” Seto asked curiously. “Do you want to start, Mahoro? You are the oldest of all of us.”
“I don’t, we can let it be Ibuki, who surely has more experience.”
Ibuki blushed and cleared his throat. “I think it's best we let Seto start, ladies first say.”
“Are you now the gentleman?,” Kita growled, narrowing his eyes and looking at his boyfriend suspiciously.
“Then I'll start,” Seto said, rolling up her tracksuit jacket and wetting her lips with her tongue, taking one of the condoms with great concentration.
Until she noticed Namikawa staring at her from across the tables and failed miserably to open the condom. And then she failed even more miserably trying to put it on. She was on her third try when Kita got impatient and took the wooden penis. “Quit, clumsy, I'll do it.”
The boy put on the condom with absolute ease and Mahoro and Seto exchanged a meaningful look, until a cough behind them made the four of them jump.
“Kita, let Seto put the condom on herself, I don't think you want to be present when she has to apply this important knowledge in real life, am I wrong?”
“Ew, I obviously don’t want to.”
Seto took the wooden penis again and smiled amused. “Well, at least if we had to compete to see who can put on the condom the fastest, you would surely win, a lot of practice?”
He raised an eyebrow. “Are you interested in knowing?”
“No, she's not interested,” Ibuki growled, grabbing Kita who had gotten up and sitting him on top of his lap.
After Seto managed to put on the condom, Mahoro followed, who after a small initial technical difficulty achieved his goal.
“Nice, at least you won't disappoint my cousin with your condom-putting skills.”
Mahoro gritted his teeth, ignoring Kita, it was Ibuki's turn, he put it on without problem but not as fast and easy as Kita.
“I think we know who is in charge of putting the condoms on,” Seto whispered to Mahoro and they both burst out laughing.
In the third group, Mizukawa claimed her right to be the first to put on the condom by slapping Gomaki when he tried to get hold of the penis, under Senguuji's rude gaze.
“You can't do that, I'm the Queen.”
“You will be the Queen but I am a Minotaur and I am not afraid of monarchies.”
Makari raised his eyebrows. “A Minotaur?”
She blushed and cleared her throat with an acute cough. “That's what they called me in Middle School.”
“They keep calling you that in High School,” Senguuji observed.
“Thank you for adding more salt to that wound, Yamato!”
“Why do they call you that?” Makari asked again. “It doesn't fit you at all.”
“That's because she has a cow face,” Gomaki laughed and Mizukawa gritted her teeth and hit him with the wooden penis.
Then she looked more timidly at Makari and withdrew her gaze. “Because I am a danger to everyone and I am better off locked up.”
“Nonsense,” he muttered back. “I don't think so, to me you look more like a nymph.”
“Wouldn't it be more correct to say an Amazon?” Senguuji asked.
“No, a nymph is more fitting, their power is not born from hatred of men but from an unstoppable force of nature.”
“Pft, Makari must think he's such a gallant,” Gomaki laughed, although he narrowed his eyes slightly when he saw the other defender, remaining thoughtful.
“At least he didn't call her a cow,” Senguuji pointed out, raising an eyebrow, his jawline quite tense.
Fudou walked behind them and caught their attention, so they returned to the activity of putting on the condoms.
Mizukawa put the condom on first without any difficulty despite it being the first time she had touched one, earning the teasing of Gomaki and Senguuji whom she kicked under the table. The white-haired took the wooden penis as soon as she finished. “It seems like you have a good hand, have you put on many?”
“Every night I put on four or five, don’t I, Makari?” she replied sarcastically.
“With both hands,” he continued with an amused wink.
The girl looked mockingly at her friend. “Do you want me to put it on you too, Tetsurou?”
“Get away, get away from my penis, you savage.”
Senguuji crossed his arms with white lips, waiting for his turn; When it was, Gomaki looked at him with great interest. “If it makes you feel better, you can imagine putting it on me.”
The goalkeeper got so nervous about this that he pierced the condom with the wooden penis, the other three started laughing.
“Well, I think that would have hurt you quite a bit,” Makari observed with a gesture of empathy.
Mizukawa was laughing too hard, her face red with laughter, her cheeks continued to blush when Makari took the penis and she couldn't help but clench her fists on her thighs watching him put the condom on with great naturalness. He caught her green eyes on him and smiled kindly, though his mouth was covered by his scarf.
The group of Namikawa, Kurosaki, Minamisawa and Kishibe had many difficulties in the activity. Starting with the fact that only the forward seemed willing to start.
“I've already gone out and done it in front of everyone, so I don't see why I should do it again,” Minamisawa snorted.
“Now, now, stop complaining, we've already seen your magnificent demonstration, none of us feel like seeing you put on condoms,” Kurosaki said boredly.
“Namikawa what are you doing with the condom?” Kishibe asked, drawing the attention of the other two who then realized that the boy had managed to break him in two by being distracted by a movement of Seto's hair.
“But what an animal you are!” Kurosaki scolded. “You must put it down gently.”
“Tsk,” Namikawa growled blushing. “I know how to do it.”
But three tries later it was clear that he didn't know and that condom that fell into his hands condom that he somehow exploded.
“You're hopeless, Fish Head.” Kurosaki rubbed his forehead, shaking his head.
When the boy finally managed to find a way not to break it, it was Kishibe's turn who, getting nervous, hit the penis that shot out, hitting Amemiya.
“Hey!” he complained. “Don't hit me with your penis.”
“That sounds horrible,” Kishibe whimpered, retrieving the wooden object to the laughter of everyone else.
“Don't worry, I'm sure Nozaki will gladly help you when the time comes,” Tsurugi smiled and he stifled an even louder moan.
Minamisawa seemed confident that he would never have to put on a condom again, until Fudou forced him to do it again and his three friends laughed at him when he put the condom on backwards again. Kurosaki had no problem putting on the condom and knew from the others' sly smiles that that in itself was a problem.
“My, my, look at the expert,” Minamisawa crooned with a vengeance.
Namikawa went to open his mouth; but he closed it when he noticed Kurosaki's pleading expression, so he simply patted him on the back proudly. “Well done, well done.”
In the last group neither Hakuryuu nor Tsurugi had difficulty with the activity because, like Kageyama, they had previously practiced in Teikoku. So they were able to enjoy the disaster that Amemiya and Yukimura were causing due to their nerves and clear inexperience. Before he could realize how he had achieved it, Amemiya, trying to help Yukimura, put the condom on his hand as if it were a mitten and he yelled at him angrily and very embarrassed, shaking his hand.
“I wish I had recorded that,” Tsurugi muttered, chuckling meanly.
“Yukimura, calm down, it's just a condom, you're not going to lose your hand,” Hakuryuu wanted to calm down.
“Look on the bright side, so if you masturbate you won't get your hand dirty,” Amemiya said with a beaming smile.
“That's not a good side, animal! How did you even roll the condom the wrong way?!” The ice striker screamed at the other one. Once Yukimura removed the condom, he threw it to Amemiya’s face out of anger, who was rubbing his head without knowing what to respond and was hit by it and blushed even more.
“Don't start fighting,” the captain warned in a deep voice.
“Shh, Haku, leave them fight,” Tsurugi asked amused; but Hakuryuu did not pay attention and made them both sit down again and finally Yukimura was able to put the condom on correctly and free himself from that torture.
“I never want to put a condom in my life again,” he growled, covering his face with his hands.
“Well that's not right, Yuki,” Amemiya purred. “You've heard that sex without a condom is dangerous.”
“It's more dangerous to end up with a condom as a diving suit,” he responded, rolling his eyes.
Hakuryuu and Tsurugi looked at each other at the same time, raising an eyebrow, both believing that Yukimura was going to reply embarrassedly and rudely to Amemiya instead of continuing the joke. They allowed themselves a relaxed smile and watched as the midfielder tried to put on the condom only for it to shoot out like a projectile and hit Kidou in the head, who turned around with the same homicidal expression he had glared at Tsunami before.
“Great,” Fudou praised once all the groups finished, relatively even. “Even if it was difficult today, in the end it takes practice. So don't worry, it’ll get easier. Well, the last thing I want to talk to you about is sex toys, more because I know of people who have done atrocious things with them-” His eyes paused for a moment on Tsunami “- than because they are necessary as such.”
“I felt attacked by that,” the adult growled.
"Oh really?" his friend asked, pretending to be surprised. “Why would that be?” He rolled his eyes and took out one last box, distributing the toys among the five groups.
“Oh my goodness,” Namikawa said, taking a dildo with wide eyes. “Does this really fit inside an ass?”
“You are such a brute,” Kurosaki chided.
Fudou nodded without worry. “Of course it fits, Yuuto has it bigger than that and it fits perfectly.”
“Maybe he wasn't lying that he was the one who had the biggest one,” Senguuji murmured next to Namikawa, staring at the object with wide eyes.
“Actually the anus can dilate up to 15 centimeters, the only thing you need is to be patient and do a good preparation with massage and enough lubricant,” Kidou said, rubbing his temples and ignoring everyone's gaze on him after the last comment of his husband.
“Do you know something that goes hand in hand with that?” Matatagi commented from the screen, as he had been bored for a while due to not being able to participate. “Raccoons can fit into 15cm holes!”
“Matatagi!” Matsukaze shouted with a groan of shame and horror.
“Do with that information what you want,” the boy laughed, amused as he saw how everyone exclaimed at his comment.
“Never, I repeat never, put anything alive into your ass,” Kidou growled, tensing up. “God, we wouldn't even have to say something like that. Why are people so stupid? If you are going to use something external, only use sex toys that are properly sterilized and approved, you can get an infection or get injured by putting in what you should not put in.”
“Okay, I brought five types of sex toys for you to see. A dildo, a vibrator, an anal plug with lights that was fashionable years ago, anal beads-” His eyes stopped again on Tsunami who cleared his throat “-and a cock ring.”
Amemiya took the anal beads with his face much redder than it should have been.
Minamisawa looked at the dildo in Namikawa's hands with disgust. “These items are not yours, are they?”
The striker quickly left it on the table. The coach raised his eyebrows and snorted. “I bought them new for you to see, I wouldn't bring something that I put into my ass for you to touch. In fact, my only intention in bringing them is to be sure that you always clean and sterilize the toys that you are going to use and teach you how to use them safely so no one takes out the anal beads as if they wanted to spin a Beyblade.”
“Hey!” Tsunami cried.
But before he could say anything else there was a scream and everyone turned towards the right end of the table where Amemiya, who had the anal beads in his hands, had been turning redder and redder with his vision out of focus until causing a burst of light.
“What the hell?” Kidou growled.
When the light disappeared they realized that where Amemiya had been sitting there was an orange lion, thick mane and green eyes, who fell back in the chair inelegantly with a dull thud.
“Oh,” the two coaches murmured in shock, and the only thing besides them that could be heard were the anal beads falling to the floor as they slid off the table.
“Amemiya has released his Soul by thinking something dirty, how appropriate,” Gomaki laughed immediately.
Everyone wanted to laugh at that comment, but they couldn't because Amemiya roared, breaking the chair with a blow and hitting a few times, unable to control his Soul. His eyes went to Yukimura who felt a jolt of panic running through his body, because at that moment his friend was a beast.
Amemiya pounced on the boy who was paralyzed by surprise and was saved by Tsurugi who jumped in front of him, transforming into Ookami, making Amemiya retreat, who roared again.
The Lion looked around and when he spotted the door he ran towards it.
“Don't let him get away! He can’t be seen by the ryokan customers!” Fudou shouted, leaving after him without thinking, jumping over the tables where Mizukawa and Gomaki were sitting to go in pursuit of his player.
Yukimura, after a millisecond of hesitation, reacted by leaving after the coach and that made everyone else move too.
They separated into small groups to better cover the entire perimeter of the huge place, before a disaster occurred and the Lion attacked someone innocent while fleeing. Yukimura and Hakuryuu decided to go together to look for their friend, searching the outside of the establishment without being able to find a trace of the boy anywhere no matter how much they called for him.
“He's probably already returned to his human form,” Hakuryuu commented uneasily. “Kyousuke when he transforms into Ookami can't last more than ten minutes.”
“Yes, let's go back now, that idiot will be with the coach right now laughing about what happened,” Yukimura replied with a dull face.
They were walking through the garden back to the ryokan when an orange shadow fell on Yukimura, knocking him to the ground without any of them being able to react in time.
The striker watched in horror as the lion licked his lips with enormous, round pupils, and he let out an exclamation. “Amemiya! Get off me, animal!”
Hakuryuu was startled, reacting unconsciously, stopping in the middle of invoking his Kenshin when he realized that if he took out Shining Dragon in the middle of the garden he was going to destroy everything in his path and only cause problems for his family. He dissipated the energy thinking of a way to stop Amemiya without hurting them or breaking anything.
The Soul roared fiercely in his face and Yukimura believed that it was going to really attack him, feeling an unprecedented sensation of danger and adrenaline that made him release a flash of light before the captain could block the Lion.
Under Amemiya a huge Snow Panther appeared and struck the Lion with its paw, making it retreat again. Yukimura snorted with all his fur standing up, giving him the appearance of a gigantic ball of fur.
“Akio! Yuuto!” Hakuryuu shouted, hoping someone could hear him, ready to jump on his friends if necessary.
However, Amemiya, upon seeing Yukimura converted into his Soul, opened his eyes wide and crouched on the ground with a hoarse and submissive moan, recovering the light in his gaze that showed that he was finally in control of his animal body. Yukimura gasped next to him, shaking his long furry tail, before lying down next to him.
When the rest of the team arrived along with the coaches who had been alerted by the captain's call, both had returned to their human forms and seemed quite embarrassed by what had happened, especially Amemiya who sobbed from time to time hugging Hakuryuu.
“I-I'm sorry,” he said crestfallen. “I don't know what happened to me… I couldn't control my body…”
Kariya let out a mean laugh from the protection of the group. “He doesn't know what happened, he says, what happened is that he got overly excited at the thought of putting the anal beads in…”
Kishibe, who was next to Kariya, hit him and put the index finger to his lips to silence him with a grimace of irritation. Behind them Gomaki had to bite the inside of his cheeks to avoid laughing at both the comment of one and the reaction of the other.
“It's okay, don't worry,” Fudou soothed, stroking the boy’s head. “Nothing happened.”
“It's not true,” Amemiya hiccupped with tears in his eyes, still hugging the captain. “I almost attacked Yuki… I couldn't control myself, if I had hurt him…”
“You haven't hurt me and you wouldn't have hurt me, before that I would have frozen you with a hissatsu,” the striker cut off sharply, at his side Makari looked with concern at the boy who was clenching his fists. “So stop feeling guilty, you've just been an idiot like you always are; You better learn to master your Soul instead of wasting time crying about what hasn't happened."
“Yuki…” Amemiya separated from Hakuryuu and hugged him.
Yukimura huffed uncomfortably, more out of embarrassment at having him hugged in front of the entire team than out of annoyance, until he resigned himself and accepted the hug, patting him on the head. “Now, now… don't worry, it's over.”
“Yuki…” he sobbed again, hugging him tightly.
“I'm glad it was just a scare,” Kageyama said with a sigh. “I guess controlling a Soul is not that easy and sometimes instincts win over us.”
Kidou nodded and after looking at his husband he said in an authoritative voice. “We'll leave the ryokan now, I want you to be ready to come back in ten minutes.”
Fudou rubbed his chin thinking about the animal instinct of the Souls and did not miss that Tsurugi and Ibuki were exchanging a few whispers.