? The two greatest tensais of Japan...Fuji Syusuke and Oshitari Yuushi. 

Tensai Tension

Oh my gosh! I'm going to be so late for school! thought as she hurried to the bus stop, a piece of toast sticking out of her mouth.  Just as she arrived, the bus rolled away.  ARGH! Why? Why does it always seem to happen to me? Biting what was left of her toast savagely, she sat down on the bench.  She was so consumed by anger that she didn't realize a red car drive up beside her.

" Excuse me , do you need a ride?" came a gentle voice, startling out of her rage." I 'am a third year at Seigaku."

"Hai!" she replied. "If it isn't too much of a bother that is."

"Where do you go to school?" the boy inquired.

"Seishun Gakuen."

"I go there as mentioned before, I'll take you there."

Smiling the girl went into the car, "By the way my name is , what is yours?"

"Fuji Syusuke."

The girls eyes widened. THE Fuji Syusuke the tennis prodigy!  I can't believe that he offered to drive me to school! This is just too awesome! He turned around in his seat,

"So what class  are you? I'm sure I haven't really seen you around the 3rd year rooms so you must be either a 2nd year or a first year although you don't seem like a first year. I take it that your a second year then?"

Koneko nodded her head, unable to speak. He smiled at her, noting her slightly pink cheeks. hmmm, she's nice but her fingers are hidden under those gloves. I wonder how her personality is. hmmm...I'll find out...sooner or later. Hn, I'll see what she’s like for a while. I'm bound to find out something. chuckling to himself he thought,  now I sound like a stalker.

"Ne, daijabou desu?" she asked, concern flickering in her eyes. Once again he smiled. She was certainly caring. The car screeched to a halt. Then, was thrown to the side of the car. Fuji's eyes opened a bit. "Daijabou desu ka?!" he asked.

Yumiko turned her head around. "Gomen ne, there was a speeding driver up ahead." shook her head. "Daijobou. I’m not dead or anything." Yumiko let out a sigh. "Good, and by the way, we’re here." Fuji opened the door for .

"San-sankyuu!" she murmured blushing heavily. He smiled, took her hand and kissed it. "This is from your Prince Charming."  "Fu-Fuji- senpai!" she gasped. He smiled at her and walked away.

***

Oshitari sighed, he was sitting in a posh cafe and waiting for Gakuto to finish stuffing his face. He looked around, bored. Suddenly the little bell that hung on the door tinkled and in came a girl. A cute one at that, and what was this? Is she wearing glasses?

Stopping to order her food , she pondered over what to eat. The ice cream sundae certainly does look quite g good. She decided to go with that. Abruptly, she felt a hand on her shoulder, startled she turned around to be met by a boy with blue eyes and hair, glasses. She flushed,

"Anou, can you erm, can you take your hand off my shoulder?"

He smirked, "But I like it where it is." he whispered into her ear.

"Please, you're embarrassing me." she replied back softly .

"I will find out everything about you, you can count on that." he murmured, "For example judging by your uniform you come from Seigaku. By the way your clothes are ruffled you may have been roughly handled or been in an accident."

's face blushed at that thought. Oshitari smiled, he had been right. She’d probably been in an accident that was very private.

"I have to go! I'm sorry for running off!" she suddenly said, grabbing her order, she ran out the door.

"Chotto! Omae wa?"

" !"

"Ore wa Oshitari Yuushi, yoroshiku.”

Written by: Koneko~

Edited by: Chii-Chan