Russian Invitation Letter From U.s.

Title: Rollercoaster
Fandom: Slam Dunk
Character / Couple / Group: Hisashi Mitsui / Yohei Mito
Prompt: Pride 07
Rating: Pg
Warnings : Yaoi
Word Count: 5264 word count
Disclaimer: The characters are not mine but T. Inoue, this story is not written for profit.
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Notes: Longfic
Yohei put his book bag and threw the pen in the front pocket, where he kept the iPod, mobile phone and house keys.
He made the strap over his head and grabbed his jacket folded over the shoulder, ready once walked down the steps of the classroom by following a few girls in her class who were chatting happily about the student who knows that a magnetic gaze and pervasive that made her mad.
just left the benches behind the Yo passed with one click on the right side, put on the door of the now and along the long, gray corridor, which is not in a hurry, had just four in the afternoon that day because the lessons were finished early, but he did not remain closed in the institution when the sun is still shining outside.
Spring had arrived and it is sensed only by the scent of flowers and grass which struck him once on the outside, nor by the chirping of birds fluttering gaily in the trees on campus, or by the fact that girls responding to the silent call of fashion had begun to show off t-shirts, skirts and pants in pastel colors putting those more until autumn next year, but rather from the speeches of Takamya, Okusu and Noma.
Those three that morning had done nothing but stress it for two hours with their plans of conquest, which would implement that same weekend, not that it was a novelty for the three specially for Taka Saving Silverman was, however, overlooked when spring became more wild, aggressive and determined to be a girl, obviously with little success. Fortunately
the first lesson of Mito was about to begin so he gave up friends of the university entrance go to school in his section.
stuck his hands in his pockets and walked calmly through the path of the park outside the building until you reach the grand entrance, breathed deeply of the bracing air and fresh weight that was stopping in the street konbini before returning home, to buy something delicious and uncomplicated to prepare for dinner.
Yohei's feet froze when he was within sight of the gate of the university, a well known figure was leaning casually against a wall of the column wall, one leg bent backward and the foot resting on a brick red to keep his balance, his arms crossed on the chest, the sports bag lying on the ground at his feet.
-Why here? - Asked approaching Hisashi who raised her face with a soft, smooth and shot with a bewitching smile, he said.
-workouts are finished early, you know there is a game Sunday and the coach did not want to work too hard-
Myth and listened to him reached the sidewalk outside and threw off a rapid series of looks at three giggling girls whispering in the direction Mitsui, a couple of guys not far from the other side, which indicated the shooter, strictly speaking softly to them and some other student remained motionless Hisashi craning to look at her face and then to read the writing on the bag.
Needless to say, fans of basketball they had recognized those who do not know who it was must have been intrigued by the chatter of fans.
-So I thought I would move to take back home with Mitsui-ended his explanation by bending the lips upward.
-Mh will be detached from the wall ... anyway, stop and let cool to do - start on the sidewalk without Mito said wait, I hate it when Hisa posed as conscious to be too nice a guy, but it was his boy. Mitsui
grabbed his sports bag on the belt with one hand and brought his arm back folding it over the shoulder while the other is still in my jeans pocket blacks and members, gave him a peek Yohei oblique seeing him do the ' wink to the trio of girls who giggled all the more loudly and sighed, shaking his head resignedly.
Some things would never change.
-I go to the market to pick up something for tonight informed him of its decision-Yo After ten minutes of walking in silence side by side.
Yes, no problem - the player agreed - Carina your university, a lot of great - he added after a few minutes, he turned to myth.
-you get in? - Inquired surprised considering how much waiting for him.
-I did a spin, you risk getting lost among all those buildings-
-Already there are several faculty, Noma still lose-informed him chuckling - but it is fixed girls -
-typical of your friends-
-already-agreed with him before he burst out laughing.
-Sunday come and see the game? - Asked him point-blank Hisashi once inside the supermarket in front of the shelf pre-cooked food.
-Natural, like every time you play in town and not away. I have already made an agreement with Hana, the university team does not play then we come together, are perhaps even Akagi and Kogure, Hana heard them over the phone, but do not know exactly -
-Perfect! - Rang ; Mitsui excited, too excited, the What did take up an eyebrow as he stared Yo frowning. Excluding travel for logical and practical economic reasons, Mito had never lost to a meeting when they were together, but what the suspicious reaction was too flashy and fast shooter, waving a box of ramen in the nose had deftly changed the subject.
the rest of the day passed quietly, relaxing on the couch following a TV series and talking about this and that, therefore, Yohei forgot about not thinking the matter over and cataloging the archive of mind in which he kept in order of the strange oddities of Hisashi.

The stadium was packed, as always when Mitsui's team playing at home, chattering fans flocked in droves to take their seats in the stands.
One of the biggest advantages of being a player along with the owner was to get free tickets to the best seats.
Yohei Hanamichi and met halfway between their respective homes and once they arrive at the entrance of the sports center in the crowd tried Akagi and Kogure, he was not hard to find them thanks to the considerable size and height of that Takenori stood out among the fans.
After the greetings of the case gave him their tickets Myth and proceeded to enter and take their places. The match-
interesting perspective for the team now the real season begins Hisashi - assessed Kiminobu sit and watch the big field below them.
-It 's true so far has been favorable to the draw, teams had to deal with very demanding Akagi-agreed with him.
-TZS this because they have a genius like me in the team-Sakuragi cried still standing and put her hands on her hips and exploded in laughter. But to say stop it
-the-crap-I'm just snapped Takenori
truth gorilla What is six in a bad mood because you have not eaten your banana for breakfast this morning? -
-Stop idiot! - thundered
-Quiet the Tensai thought to keep you here - Hanamichi pulled out a basket of that result from his backpack and stuffed it generously into the hands of the gorilla-When I play as a professional you will make every day to get a truck full-Sakuragi uttered a solemn promise, Akagi became the first purple and then snapped his fist ; automatic as a reflex.
-EMH guys ... please we are looking at all-exhaled embarrassed Kogure chuckling at the two who were quietly listening to me shouting insults-not-estimated the scale of a desolate place and sitting near the quietest Myth and pretending to turn like the guy, he did not know them.
The stadium began to fill up quickly and soon the vacuum system is still very few places, different groups of rowdy fans began to sing hymns urging their teams waving flags and banners with words of encouragement.
Yo-Hey-called Hanamichi, now calmer, leaning toward him and placing a hand over his glasses Kogure for him to pull his head back, but that is not one of your professors? The young ... - he pointed with his head two rows below them to the left compared to places where they were sitting. Myth
narrowed his eyes searching among the onlookers excited waiting for the teams took to the field playable, then his gaze lingered on a young man of about thirty who talked turned to the girl sitting next to him giggling to one of his jokes .
-I did not think that Professor Uehara was a fan of basketball-evaluated thoughtfully aloud, but after shrugging his shoulders and dismissing the matter. He did not know that much of the young professor and his wife, who assumed the woman was sitting beside him and he was chatting amiably unabated.
Choirs and the screams of inciting a riot erupted in deafening when the two team together made their appearance at the edges of the playing field to go to their respective benches after a second in which the owners took off the jackets of the respective currencies and coaches exchanged a greeting, the players started in their mid-field for heating.

Mitsui grabbed the orange ball in his hands and soon after she turn one of the fingers a few times began to dribble, the ball calmly echoing with every step that moved on the floor to reach the three-point line. Once you get
shooting the ball with both hands, raised his arms by lifting them up to chest, stared for a bit 'hard the basket while his companions finished making their pitches.
knees slightly bent, feet were detached from the ground, her arms raised up his hands rests gracefully on the ball and his fingers finally went with the ball with your wrist flexes imperceptibly. The metal ring
not shaken or stirred when the ball went inside. Hisashi practical
grabbed the ball again and secure a partner had started second and ran a perfect three-point basket and warmed by repeating to launch five more times before the coach calls them all on the sideline. Mitsui before starting to follow the companions raised his face towards the bleachers and bent her lips in a victorious smile.
Yohei had been kidnapped and captured by movements of the player, as every time she saw him take the field, but the forehead wrinkled just looking at his face and that mocking smile, Hisa was not looking at him or former school friends and team as he had initially believed, but a precise point in the bottom two rows. Myth
lips twitched in tension while the remaining of the match was announced by the croaking voice of the commentator that flowed from the speaker.

-Incredible! Hisashi is really in great shape-estimated Kogure admiring the spectacular performance of the shooter.
seemed clear early on that Mitsui was going to win that game with a large detachment of points, not had stopped a second since the start was given, had not only completed a large number of stakes winners thanks to his extraordinary skill in shooting from three-point line.
already-too-const in the form Yohei narrowing his eyes to follow the players on the field at that precise moment was laughing Hisashi cheerful boasting a basket complete success with which he had made a mockery of opponents in a defensive position.
-What do you mean? - Kiminobu asked, turning to his side.
-seems clear to me, Mitsui is playing solo-stepped deep voice and serious Akagi - Mitsui is always been a rather "blowhard" with the words, do you remember when we were all freshmen at the three simple Shohoku? - Kogure nodded, remembering well that distant day in the gym, Hisashi problems had not made a boast of his natural talent, strong that even the best result was MVP of the league of medium school, was a really irritating in his pride why Akagi had not very much linked with the promising player. But Hisashi
-in game has always been caring towards the team, though he could be proud always put aside his ego for the victory final, also since he returned to play after two years of forced step from his injury, it became clear that he had acquired a more mature character - notes Kiminobu thinking aloud, and putting a hand to his chin pondering what was happening in the field. Mitsui
fought like a lion for the possession of the ball and often launches into individual actions to make the basket.
-Yeah, I can not understand what is taking, perhaps feels much competition with the other team - he tried to assume Takenori.
-Maybe that's the thing the future captain and his challenge Rakashita, or until work is the problem? - Sakuragi that he was better informed than the other two, he also found himself often in a position of not wanting to give the ball only for to show that it was a great player but often, due to inexperience, the results were disastrous. Perhaps
-agreed-Yo weighting in a low voice that his friend could be right in half. Hisashi
Probably the game was dictated by the player to demonstrate his skills on the pitch, but was not sure that the reason was to prove more than Rakashita, but could not quite sure until he could talk eye to eye with him.
-L 'other team is not helpless and his coach that the captain understood the game of Mitsui and are taking the right countermeasures look here, they're pressing closely-captured the attention of the former captain Shohoku.
Mitsui was on the three-point line but was unable to pull from two powerful opponents, if he tried to jump and would surely pull his shot deflected or even worse would be possession of the ball.
Hisashi's hand continued to dribble constantly trying to distance itself both with various fake, we could discard the left and just a small gap between the two opposing players are created Mitsui lightning threw the ball to each other that they overcame without being intercepted.
Hisa's lips curled into a sly grin and amused when the hands of Rakashita took control of the ball to the open teammate went to the basket in front of the stunned faces of the two markers.
-Great! - Rang euphoric Sakuragi.
The first half ended with that vantage point Mitsui for the team and the pace of the game changed dramatically in the second, Hisashi immediately took possession of the ball this time its orange heels from the opposing team's captain, who was known to be a capable scorer.
Hisa's feet stood on the three-point line and performed a beautiful basket, as it seemed that he had no intention of changing tactics opponents concentrated close to mark it.
Mitsui could not touch the ball more to the last minute, but this gave Rakashita free field to create a series of beautiful baskets. A
Then they realized the adversaries of having to change their strategy if they wanted to have a small chance to catch up when tightened after several minutes of play in which they had managed with difficulty to balance their efforts proved futile.
Mitsui took possession of the ball after a perfect pass orange and coordinated Sunoshi their captain and playmaker, but instead to pull the basket in his specialty, which is the three-point shooting, he and Rakashita do a splendid Alley- oop that left onlookers open-mouthed before the fans will trigger a general ovation for the two owners.
-Spectacular! - Kogure rejoiced excited for the wonderful action - I've never seen a ride so well calculated and coordination. Hisashi has pulled the board but not to go for goal but rather to allow his teammate to make a dunk winner, it's amazing how Rakashita both jumped at the exact moment to intercept the pass. Strabilante played a really superb -
continued to comment directed at Akagi, who nodded without too much upset, was not in the his character to let go even though he was so visibly impressed.
Yohei stared at the field with a satisfied smile on his lips, while all the players of her boyfriend just broke to the victory won, as it was to clear the antipathy that had Hisa Rakashita against the shooter had shelved their feelings to win, that their behavior was worthy of him, but the expression on his face that had appeared now as he looked at the forum where Yohei was not escaped him.
Mitsui had played in a spectacular and exciting, giving its best to prove anything to anyone in particular, that was not his teammate or the coach of this Yohei it was more than certain, and a shiver ran through the back who was assuming the person to whom the spectacle of skill ; her boyfriend was intended. With its high
horror myth that he guessed he discovered in his assumptions when he went with Hanamichi and friends waiting for the release of Mitsui in the hallway where you opened the locker rooms. Professor
-Uehara-good to see that greeted the man who came to wait on the side with the same woman with whom he had attended the game.
-Mite glad to see you outside the campus, let me introduce my wife Nanako -
-It 's a pleasure to meet a student of my husband, "said the woman smiling and bowing formally polite.
-The pleasure is my lady, "said Yohei obsequious bowing in turn forward and a cold sweat.
-I did not know he was a fan of basketball, threw out the chance to investigate why the professor who was writing his reference to the job that much sought after just sits there.
-fact are not - admitted the young teacher sincere - I wanted to thank your friend for giving me the tickets to the game and he invited me and my wife to attend-
-E 'was exciting, she interjected, smiling - In high school I was part of the club volleyball and see a match full of antagonism sport has brought me to mind my old-school challenges remembered the good times while her husband embarrassed giggle of his languid eyes.
-Well I was a member of the club-photo-
told the teacher my friend? - Myth repeated while dangerously half closed eyes and clenched fists wondering what ever came to mind to Hisashi, now explained why he had gone to take the university, was not there for him as he had naively believed.
-Oh here you-rang the cheerful voice of that player materializing in the hallway and greeted a few teammates and approached the group, slowing down a bit 'when folded up the look that promised death and pain Yo, Hisa's smile but not cracked, and as if they were old friends and longtime professor went to the youth. So it
- come, I'm glad you enjoyed? - asked ignoring the glances of Myth which enjoined to be careful in what he said.
-You very much, congratulations for the beautiful game and win the meet my wife, Mr. Mitsui
Hisa glanced at the brilliant cunning woman bowing to grasp before placing his hand over his lips. Enchanted
-and congratulations to her professor announced by the mouth to turn up Sakuragi was banned from the output from Don Giovanni. Well-
the professor and his wife will certainly be better not to do more than keep them - hoping intervened Yo The two take the opportunity to escape.
-What's the hurry? We're making small talk - Mitsui said, smiling affably.
-Oh we just passed by to thank you for tickets, it was a very kind gesture, the man thanked him. No problem
-sa is one of the advantages of being one of the best players in the Japan-Mitsui self incense.
-Eh? - Echoed Hanamichi Kogure and glasses slipping on his nose. The three-point shooter ignored the comment and continued undaunted. Ask other well-
tickets when Yo want to watch another game, I always reserve too many places-but we do not want
-Oh bother - the woman intervened promptly.
-No trouble, just tell Yo many as you like, you know we live together, said launching a clear look at the teacher.
-In the sense that we share the same flat-Myth immediately interjected.
Yes, your friend I had mentioned something about the fact that you were roommates when he came into my office the other day, began to say, while Uehara Yo turned to glares Hisashi. He did not have much trouble
-take the tickets personally, Mr. Mitsui, as I told you last time for me is a pleasure to recommend to the stage at Legend Mizuahara Enterprise . E 'among the best students in my class-teacher praises the academic achievement.
course-I know, Yo is the best in everything he does and does not need to intervene, but it seemed nice thank you for all the attention turns to my ... - said Hisashi piqued
dry-Friend-finished high school ; Myth for him a bit 'too loudly and quickly.
-Si-obvious Hisashi agreed, raising his arm and leaning casually on the shoulder Myth.
-You are a very lucky guy to have Mito such a good friend who cares for you and takes so much care about your future-think the teacher said as his wife nodded, saying the same opinion. Sakuragi laughed, unable to hold back and only the handful of Akagi made him stop, and Kogure embarrassed giggle and tried to reassure the two who were now visibly arguing.
Sa-professor-turned away Mitsui attention of men and women from the two litigants - that the medium I have given the title of MVP? - Announced tightening more Yohei limb grip feeling that trying to decouple from that contact very inappropriate in public.
-A but really? No I admit that I did not know-he wondered why the man should have known it since they do not even know who he was before that day.
-Since becoming a professional golfer my average of three baskets is the highest of all-
Yohei let it go free from the arm and Hisa stared wide-eyed to interdict, and dished to his teacher a long string of numeric data: games won thanks to his presence in the field, number of free throws, baskets, three-pointers, and so steps could be summarized numerically his brilliant career. Even
Kogure, Akagi Hanamichi and were amazed to hear that a string of data, as if to speak but was not Mitsui Hikoichi.
-professor tell me - ended by lowering the tone of voice as if he were proposing some sort of challenge to the teacher while her lips bent-victorious She can boast similar results? - Myth
if he could be buried in what would be same moment, clenched his fists passionately.
-What the hell do you say idiot! - Growled in a low voice, but not enough to be heard.
-obviously not in the sports field-came the voice of the professor who just chuckled, he took off his glasses rimmed with invisible eyes and enviable elegance drew a handkerchief from his jacket pocket and began to wipe the lens. "But in the academic field I say without any false modesty to be that she is in sports, not even corrects me, looked up from what he was doing and pointed it to that of Hisashi - are significantly better - and after that little pun made to publish a large number of degrees, master specializations, despite the young age during his career.
-TZS does not take much to get just pieces of paper, I'd really like to see on a basketball court - said through clenched teeth Hisa triggering a flash of irritation in the eyes of man.
-An athlete can continue as in this activity? Instead I be able to achieve more and more surprising, it is a fact of my superiority to you, Mr. Mitsui, accept the defeat-
Myth felt every muscle in the body tense and stiff companion and almost threatened to choke when the arm is marked by increasing Hisashi close.
-Upper? Do not talk crap, ok compared to her I only have a diploma, but you tell me how much he earns? Certainly can not compete with my salary-
The professor's jaw had a little spasm Mitsui had touched a raw nerve, as it was a little genius Uehara earned less than his less capable colleagues, and all because he was still just a precarious . Hisashi understood to have victory in hand and continued puffing his chest.
-Not to mention that she is a toothpick stunted and mushy, say a little 'ha visto I have that physical? -
-Are you completely stupid? - Mito snapped by now pretty sure that was engaged to an idiot with serious mental disorders that degenerated into a deviant and destructive to his future career as model employee Mizuahara of Enterprise.
-Why? I am simply stating the facts, "said Mitsui with the most angelic face that he had.
-So it is clear that sexual services as the profes ... - a punch in the stomach full of Yohei made to finish the verbiage of the player.
-profondame ... I apologize - Myth began to fall down, but his words were interrupted by the voice of the teacher screaming and hysterical.
-If you really want to know I fully meets the needs of my wife, we do three times a night and there is no position of kamasutra not ... - The bag lady
Uehara came to hit the front of the lethal husband doing it successfully shut.
-But you seem to say? - Asked angrily brandishing menacing and completely purple colored flowers on the strap.
-love ... But - he piped volendole let her know that his manhood was been questioned.
Love, a horn is silent stupid! - Growled more angry while laughing Hisashi rose victorious.
-I knew it is not true at all, and I Yo we do it every single day and ... aaahhh - Mitsui began to jump trying to soothe the excruciating pain to the foot of the beam Yohei had caused. Yoriko
-Yo ... more purple-stammered the woman Myth feverishly thinking as he watched the front of the Enterprise Mizuahara inexorable move away from his future - his girlfriend, a woman of course, called Yo you know ... is to shorten ... It's just a coincidence that we have the same initials - but giggled embarrassed gaze of the spouses is a fixed point on him-EMH here ... my friend has a serious problem of self-esteem, you see must always prove to be the better with everyone ... -
-Yo but what the hell you say? - interjected Mitsui limp at his side - First I have no problem, second is true that I am better than this guy, who would be the third this Yoriko? - Shut-
piece of idiot! - Yo called out completely losing his temper and threatening by raising a fist in his direction - Ask for your apology to my teacher, what must still write the letter of recommendation for my internship, remember? -
-TZS you do not need that place I'll take you, make enough money ... aaaahhh stop the tread on the toes? - Hisashi asked leaning against the wall since now also the second limb was temporarily out of order. A slight cough
diverted the attention of two lovers who looked askance at, Ms. Uehara as still quite red had assumed an air of rather serious.
-I think I understand, it all seems quite clear now he gave up first- to bow deeply -
I apologize for the attitude of my husband sometimes tends to show off his academic with too much boldness
-No, I am deeply sorry of what my friend is sometimes a proud arrogant, who can not grasp the situation and understand when it exceeds the limit -
-Eh? - Mitsui said, frowning and ready to counter these ridiculous charges, but the big hand of Akagi pressed on his neck because the fold on his head made him shut up.
-Apologize idiot you are risking the future of Mito-whispered menacing low voice so only he could hear, Hisashi only seemed to wake up at that time and immediately showed his sincere apologies.

-Are you still mad at me Yo? - Asked for the umpteenth time Hisashi slipping a place to sit on the couch next to her boyfriend who took a look at the ice monitor tv, there was no answer as in previous times.
Since they left the stadium after the couple had dismissed Uehara, Myth greeted friends with a gesture, and had initiated steps to exit angry, followed him asking Hisashi Yo excuse and had ignored, had also once an apartment.
-What can I do to make you forgive me? - asked by pressing the off button on the remote control, Yo stared stubborn the screen dark, but eventually turned to him.
-I understand why you do that, because of your stupid and unjustified jealousy you have put on display during the game and then you worked hard in the challenge to show how pathetic you are superior in sports and ... never mind the rest I think that if ... - Yohei took a deep breath, rubbing the temples, before beginning to laugh softly.
-... You're all right? - Said he was concerned about uncertain Mitsui
crazy-I do not know, I do not think I should make you pay for what you've done, but you're lucky that the professor seems not going to make me pay the recommendation for denying that job-E-
because you laughed? - inquired not understand that although he was happy it was no longer angry with him.
-Why to think it was terribly funny, but this does not justify you trying to get back-rebuked him seriously.
-You are right and you I apologize in earnest, however, stop being pissed off-the-
Lucky for you I can not keep his nose too long-Yo sighed letting the embrace without a pull his punch as he had done half an hour to do before.
Oh thank goodness because we have to celebrate happy Hisashi
-announced "What you have demonstrated that idiot? -
-No, the fact that the coach after the game has an important story, you're officially in front of you captain-future-
Congratulations exhaled cold-Yo, but when the nose began to tickle the neck Hisashi plan asking for forgiveness for the stupidity demonstrated a few hours earlier, gave him a smile before telling him that he was proud and proud of him.
- How about if we celebrate beyond the bedroom? - Suggested the player with his eyes sparkling with mischief.
Mmm-no-you deserve it announced Yohei rising and leading the partner by the hand to reach the door of the room.
-Yo take off but you have a question that came to me while I was speaking with your professor
-What? -
-That stuff is the Kamasutra? - Myth
gave him a dangerous smile. A book-
very interesting, but you have to be formidable athletes to practice some positions
Hisashi saw the fly-by look and voice low, husky and sensual Yo what subject matter the book.
-Oh well then there is no problem, we buy tomorrow and I show you the luck that you get to have the best basketball player as a boy -