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  <updated>2009-11-18T14:30:14Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:ai_chan08:3431</id>
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    <title>my classmate is... Blah</title>
    <published>2009-11-18T14:30:14Z</published>
    <updated>2009-11-18T14:30:14Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="ljcut" text="-_-"&gt;I'm already in 3rd year college and yet I still don't feel like socializing with some of classmates. They were like... blah~ I can't understand them, really. I can't stop myself from comparing them with my high school classmates. well anyway, there's this girl whom I unexpectedly became my friend (yeah~ I really don't like her sometimes but I consider her as my friend), she's so clingy and dependent to us. It's starting to annoy me. Like recently, our class needed volunteers for the Korean Food Festival, part of Philippine-Korea Friendship Activity. At first we, together with our other friends agreed to go but suddenly, our class president said that the organizers only need 15 students and that they picked those students randomly. (sadly i didn't get picked XD) but she did. and when i said that I won't come for the event, she immediately said that she do not want to come too! If i were her, I will come even if I don't have all my friends with me. It's a great opportunity and she wasted it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really hope that she'll change but... oh well~.&lt;endljcut&gt;&lt;/endljcut&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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    <title>Koyama is my mirror image</title>
    <published>2009-03-30T11:43:32Z</published>
    <updated>2009-03-30T12:08:46Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;img style="visibility:hidden;width:0px;height:0px;" border="0" width="0" height="0" src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bHQ9MTIzODQ3MTAzMzQ2MCZwdD*xMjM4NDczMDY5Nzk4JnA9Mzg2MzYxJmQ9Jm49bGl2ZWpvdXJuYWwmZz*xJnQ9Jm89M2RmY2FjNjQ5NDdlNGMxMDg*NDdlN2U5ZDAwNTY2ZWU=.gif" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s681.photobucket.com/albums/vv175/news_ratings/Stamps/Mirror/?action=view&amp;amp;current=KoyamaKeiichiro.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i681.photobucket.com/albums/vv175/news_ratings/Stamps/Mirror/KoyamaKeiichiro.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm stamped @ &lt;a href="http://community.livejournal.com/jnews_ratings/"&gt;http://community.livejournal.com/jnews_ratings/&lt;/a&gt;</content>
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    <title>my bestfriend Kei ^_^</title>
    <published>2009-03-28T04:31:38Z</published>
    <updated>2009-03-28T04:31:38Z</updated>
    <lj:music>White X'mas-KAT-TUN</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i715.photobucket.com/albums/ww152/twinstarspica/stampratings/bestfriend_kei.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;stamped @ &lt;a href="http://community.livejournal.com/hsj_ratings/"&gt;community.livejournal.com/hsj_ratings/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>i'm stamped as Ueda</title>
    <published>2009-03-17T09:59:15Z</published>
    <updated>2009-03-17T09:59:15Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img align="textTop" alt="" src="http://i33.photobucket.com/albums/d71/addictedtragedy_/set/ueda.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://community.livejournal.com/kt_ratings/"&gt;http://community.livejournal.com/kt_ratings/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>i'm staped as Koyama</title>
    <published>2009-03-17T09:47:00Z</published>
    <updated>2009-03-17T09:47:00Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img align="absMiddle" alt="" src="http://i681.photobucket.com/albums/vv175/news_ratings/Stamps/General%202/Stamp_Kei.png" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://community.livejournal.com/jnews_ratings/"&gt;http://community.livejournal.com/jnews_ratings/&lt;/a&gt;</content>
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    <title>wee~! Yabu-kun</title>
    <published>2009-03-17T09:35:40Z</published>
    <updated>2009-03-17T09:35:40Z</updated>
    <content type="html">hehe.. i'm matched with Yabu-kun..^^'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img align="textTop" alt="" src="http://i715.photobucket.com/albums/ww152/twinstarspica/stampratings/idealgirl_kota.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://community.livejournal.com/hsj_ratings"&gt;http://community.livejournal.com/hsj_ratings &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <title>kite flying competition</title>
    <published>2009-02-27T13:12:54Z</published>
    <updated>2009-02-27T13:12:54Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">&lt;br /&gt;i'm sooooo exhausted... as a requirement for our 2nd sem p.e class, we have to join the kite flying competition held earlier today @ our school's main field. it did not fly high... too bad~ anyway, we named our as &amp;quot;Taiyou&amp;quot;.. (for je fans, do you still remember Ayukawa Taiyou of yah-yah-yah? hehe.. we missed him!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="240" width="320" align="middle" border="0" alt="" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/ai_chan08/pic/000017wg/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;though it did not fly, i think i kind of enjoyed trying to fly it. i have asthma but i still ran at the field. the sun is blazing hot! we got sunburned! well~ good thing it's over..</content>
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    <title>the girly me</title>
    <published>2009-02-25T14:19:35Z</published>
    <updated>2009-02-25T14:19:35Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">yesterday, my classmate(and friend) Mi-chan were in-charged for pre-fly testing of our kite for our p.e. class. we've done many attempts on flying it but our kite was not balanced so it kept on crashing on the ground. then suddenly, one cute cfad guy (he's from the college of fine arts and design) approached&amp;nbsp;me (well technically, us but since i'm the one holding the kite, he went to my direction) and asked us: &amp;quot;Is this your project?&amp;quot; i answered him no, that it's just an activity for our p.e class.. without asking if he can help us to fly our kite, he grabbed the kite from me (gently), smiled at me&amp;nbsp;and started to throw the kite up when the wind blows to his direction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kyaa~! he's so cute that i can't get-over until now. this is my first time having a crush when i entered college... i'm fangirling over my school mate! for me it's new.. hehe..^^'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saa~! oyasumi! i'm just so happy with this hapenning...</content>
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    <title>my dream w/c i made into a fic</title>
    <published>2009-02-25T14:03:20Z</published>
    <updated>2009-02-25T14:03:20Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt"&gt;Note:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt"&gt; I don&amp;rsquo;t own these guys. I only own the story. Actually, this was my dream. I just added some scenes but most of this was from my dream. Its ending is not properly made. I&amp;rsquo;m not sure if I&amp;rsquo;ll make a 2&lt;sup&gt;nd&lt;/sup&gt; part for this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It was another work day for Hey!Say!JUMP. They&amp;rsquo;re at their Hyakkushiki set.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Aaahhh&amp;hellip; I&amp;rsquo;m already tired.&amp;rdquo; Yaotome Hikaru said stretching his arms high up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;You&amp;rsquo;re already tired, Hikari-chan? We haven&amp;rsquo;t started yet.&amp;rdquo; Chinen Yuri said to the older one tapping his back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Mou, Chii~ don&amp;rsquo;t call me Hikari&amp;hellip; its Hikaru. Hi-ka-ru&amp;hellip;&amp;rdquo; Hikaru said with a pout.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Hai~ hai~ gomen ne, Hikaru-chan.&amp;rdquo; Chinen said with his cute signature smile. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;That&amp;rsquo;s better.&amp;rdquo;&lt;i&gt;*nodnod*&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Kawaii Chii!!&amp;rdquo; Takaki Yuya, another older member of hsj arrived at the set pinching Chinen&amp;rsquo;s cheeks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Thanks Yuunyan.&amp;rdquo; Chinen gave Yuya his signature smile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt"&gt;Five-ten minutes have passed and the other members came one after another. As they were about to start the show, their director came.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Konnichiwa, minna-san.&amp;rdquo; The director greeted the ten young guys in front of him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Konnichiwa, Director-san.&amp;rdquo; The ten greeted back with a bow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;I&amp;rsquo;d like you to meet my new assistant. Actually, she&amp;rsquo;s an intern.&amp;rdquo; The director reached his hands at the girl behind him. A young lady approached the group.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Konnichiwa. Aizawa Yuki desu. Yoroshiku onegaishimasu!&amp;rdquo; She greeted the guys with a bow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Whoa~! You look young to be an assistant director. Oikutsu desu ka?&amp;rdquo; Hikaru asked the girl in front of him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Ju-hachi desu.&amp;rdquo; Yuki smiled as she answered Hikaru&amp;rsquo;s question.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;You really are young to be an assistant director.&amp;rdquo; Yabu Kota said which gets a slight nod from the other members.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Okay. You can ask Aizawa-san anything you want later after the show.&amp;rdquo; Yuki and the Director left the set as the guys took their places in the set.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt"&gt;When the show ended, Yuki approached the ten and gave them their bottled water and their next schedule for hyakkushiki.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Otsukaresama deshita!&amp;rdquo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Arigato Yuki-nee-chan. Otsukare.&amp;rdquo; Morimoto Ryutaro, the youngest member said as he reached the bottled water from Yuki.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Kawaii Ryu-chan. Arigato.&amp;rdquo; Yuki bent and smiled at the young one which made Ryutaro blushed a little.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Oi! Morimoto! You&amp;rsquo;re too young for Aizawa-san!&amp;rdquo; Hikaru hit Ryutaro slightly on the head.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;When it comes to pretty girls, Ryu-chan becomes polite. Just like when Miki-nee-chan is around.&amp;rdquo; Nakajima Yuto said teasing the young one getting a nod from the others.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Eto~ Hika-chan&amp;hellip; You can call me in my first name. No need to be too formal. Same to you guys.&amp;rdquo; Hikaru and the other members nodded at Yuki.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Okay guys. I&amp;rsquo;ve got to go now. I still have some work to do. Otsukare!&amp;rdquo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Otsukare!&amp;rdquo; the ten chorused as they waved Yuki goodbye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt"&gt;It was already late at night when Yuki finished her work. As she was about to enter the elevator, she saw Yuya standing beside the elevator.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Oh! Yuya-kun! Why are you still here? It&amp;rsquo;s already late. I thought you guys went home.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Ano sa~&amp;rdquo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Hmm?&amp;rdquo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Eto~ Yuki-chan. Can we&amp;hellip; can we eat dinner together?&amp;rdquo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;eh?? Why?&amp;rdquo; Yuki&amp;rsquo;s eyes widened at what she heard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Ahm&amp;hellip; I just want to know you more.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Huh?&amp;rdquo; Yuki gave Yuya a strange look.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Ah!! It&amp;rsquo;s just a friendly date.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Date??&amp;rdquo; again, Yuki&amp;rsquo;s eyes widened in shock. Yuya felt shy but he still insisted to hear Yuki&amp;rsquo;s answer. Upon seeing this, Yuki giggled that soon made Yuya blushed and shy a little more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Don&amp;rsquo;t laugh at me. Can&amp;rsquo;t you see I&amp;rsquo;m nervous?&amp;rdquo; Yuya gave Yuki his gokusen pout.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Ack!! Akanishi!&amp;rdquo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Eh? Akanishi-kun?&amp;rdquo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Yah! You looked like Akanishi!&amp;nbsp;I hate that Bakanishi&amp;rsquo;s pout!&amp;rdquo; Yuki&amp;rsquo;s expression suddenly changed. From giggling, she now seems to be a little pissed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Gomen ne. Yuki-chan.&amp;rdquo; Yuya frowned. And as he was about to leave, Yuki grabbed his left hand and pulled him back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;You&amp;rsquo;re easily pissed, ne, Yu~ya-kun.&amp;rdquo; Yuki smiled at the younger one and accepted Yuya&amp;rsquo;s invitation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt"&gt;Yuya brought Yuki to a French restaurant. As they enter the restaurant, Yuki spotted two familiar faces.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Ah! Mizuki-chan! Yabu-kun!&amp;rdquo; Yuki approached the two.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Yuki-chan! Why are you&amp;hellip;&amp;rdquo; Tanaka Mizuki didn&amp;rsquo;t finish her statement &amp;lsquo;coz she saw Yuya behind Yuki which answers her supposed to be question.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Why are you with Yuki-chan, Takaki-kun?&amp;rdquo; Yabu asked his co-member.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;He asked me for a dinner date.&amp;rdquo; Yuki answered Yabu with a smile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Yuu-chi&amp;rsquo;s fast, ne, Ko-chan?&amp;rdquo; Yabu nodded at Mizuki&amp;rsquo;s statement.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Okay. We&amp;rsquo;ll leave you guys together now. Jaa!&amp;rdquo; Yuki and Yuya left Mizuki and Yabu&amp;rsquo;s table and went to sit not far from them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;I didn&amp;rsquo;t know that Yabu-kun and Miki-nee would have their dinner date here.&amp;rdquo; Yuya whispered to himself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;What&amp;rsquo;s that, Yuya-kun?&amp;rdquo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Ah! Nothing. Let&amp;rsquo;s order food now.&amp;rdquo; Yuya asked the waiter for the menu and the two of them ordered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt"&gt;Not long after the two gave their order, Yabu and Mizuki stood up and waved at Yuki and Yuya&amp;rsquo;s table for goodbye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;I hope Yabu-kun and Miki-nee won&amp;rsquo;t exaggerate when they tell the guys about tonight.&amp;rdquo; Yuya gave a deep sigh that caught Yuki&amp;rsquo;s attention.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Don&amp;rsquo;t worry Yuya-kun. They won&amp;rsquo;t do that.&amp;rdquo; Yuki sounded so sure and this made Yuya felt a bit relieved.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt"&gt;After their dinner, Yuya took Yuki home and they exchanged email addresses. One week later, JUMP has a photo shoot, Mizuki was with them.( JUMP is not always complete when they&amp;rsquo;re doing episodes of hyakkushiki so this was their next meeting as complete ten.) Yuya came a bit late. And when he entered the room, the guys looked and grinned at him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;W-what?! Why are you staring at me?&amp;rdquo; Yuya asked. Then Chinen approached him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Did you kiss Yuki-nee-chan?&amp;rdquo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;H-huh?? What did Miki-nee and Yabu-kun told you guys??&amp;rdquo; Yuya glared at the two sitting at a coach beside the door.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;We just told them what we saw the other night.&amp;rdquo; Yabu said with a grin and Mizuki, who is beside him giggled.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;You&amp;rsquo;re too fast, Takaki-kun!&amp;rdquo; Hikaru first tapped Yuya&amp;rsquo;s back, followed by Inoo Kei and Arioka Daiki.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;I didn&amp;rsquo;t know that Takaki-kun is too fast with girls.&amp;rdquo; Daiki said with a grin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Nice one Dai-chan!&amp;rdquo; Inoo gave Daiki two thumbs up and a wink.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Shut up you two! It&amp;rsquo;s true that I asked her out but I didn&amp;rsquo;t kiss her!&amp;rdquo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;But you sure like her, ne Takaki-kun?&amp;rdquo; Yamada Ryosuke said while putting on the shirt he&amp;rsquo;ll use in the photo shoot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;I&amp;hellip;&amp;rdquo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Hahah! You obviously like her. There&amp;rsquo;s nothing to be shy of.&amp;rdquo; Okamoto Keito, who sits beside Inoo, said leaving Yuya looked annoyed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Argh! I knew this would happen!&amp;rdquo; Yuya then get his outfit from the rack and changed. While the other hsj members listen to what Mizuki and Yabu have to say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt"&gt;After the photo shoot&amp;hellip;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Ano~ Yuunyan~&amp;rdquo; Chinen uttered in a soft voice as he approached Yuya who is fixing his things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Oh! Chii! What&amp;rsquo;s up?&amp;rdquo; Yuya looked at Chinen after he checked his mobile phone for some messages.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Will you go home straight?&amp;rdquo; Chinen asked anxiously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Uhm&amp;hellip; Nope. Not yet. I&amp;rsquo;ll meet Yuki-chan at the ice cream parlor near Shinjuku station.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Sou&amp;hellip;&amp;rdquo; Chinen looked upset but he still managed to smile at Yuya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt"&gt;At Shinjuku station&amp;hellip; Yuki was already there and waiting for Yuya when she saw two familiar faces going her way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Oh! Mi-chan and Yabu-kun&amp;hellip;again? Are those two&amp;hellip;&amp;rdquo; before Yuki arranged her thoughts, she was pulled by a guy from behind covering her mouth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Hush&amp;hellip;&amp;rdquo; A familiar voice said and when she turned around, she saw that it was Yuya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;You startled me! What are you thinking?&amp;rdquo; Yuki said wearing a fierce look with her arms crossed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Those two told the guys about last night and as what I&amp;rsquo;ve expected, they&amp;rsquo;ve exaggerated everything!&amp;rdquo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Ow&amp;hellip; now I get it. Ah! Yuya-kun. Are those two&amp;hellip; together?&amp;rdquo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Huh? Ahm&amp;hellip; I don&amp;rsquo;t know but they sure spend too much time together.&amp;rdquo; Upon hearing this, Yuki&amp;rsquo;s eyes blinked which signals that there&amp;rsquo;s something going on her mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;What&amp;rsquo;s with you, Yuki-chan?&amp;rdquo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Ahm&amp;hellip; I&amp;rsquo;m just curious about those two. I know I might sound or look rude because I&amp;rsquo;m just new working with you guys but&amp;hellip;&amp;rdquo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;I get your point. Ikou~! Let&amp;rsquo;s follow them.&amp;rdquo; Yuya pulled Yuki and followed Mizuki and Yabu. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt"&gt;They followed the two everywhere. From record bars, clothing stalls up to a coffee shop. Yuki and Yuya tried disguising themselves with their hats. What they don&amp;rsquo;t know is&amp;hellip;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Those two kept on following us since we set our foot off at Shinjuku station.&amp;rdquo; Mizuki whispered to her date.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Should we tell them that we already know that they&amp;rsquo;re following us?&amp;rdquo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Hmm~ let&amp;rsquo;s just play with them a little longer.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;What are you thinking now?&amp;rdquo; Mizuki whispered her plan to Yabu. Then they stood up and left the coffee shop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Where would this two go now?&amp;rdquo; Yuki said while massaging her legs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;You looked tired. Let&amp;rsquo;s just stop from following them.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt"&gt;Yuki let out a deep sigh. &amp;ldquo;Okay.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt"&gt;Yuya then get a cab and accompanied Yuki to her apartment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Thank you for this day Yuya-kun. I really enjoyed following those two. Though we didn&amp;rsquo;t get to find out what&amp;rsquo;s their real relationship is.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;I&amp;rsquo;m glad you enjoyed this day.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;I&amp;rsquo;d better go up now. My feet are killing me.&amp;rdquo; As Yuki is about to enter her apartment building, Yuya pulled her hands and hugged her leaving Yuki so surprised.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Yuki-chan&amp;hellip; Daisuki&amp;hellip;&amp;rdquo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Yuya&amp;hellip;&amp;rdquo; Yuya pulled Yuki&amp;rsquo;s chin up and kissed her gently.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt"&gt;A car passed by and the one inside it saw what just happened. This guy was so close with Yuya and upon seeing what just happened, tears fell down to his cheeks&amp;hellip;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;contents here.</content>
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    <title>accident prone day</title>
    <published>2009-02-23T12:27:17Z</published>
    <updated>2009-02-23T12:27:17Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">Disclamier: i don't own KAT-TUN.. i only own the story..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Type you&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;Accident Prone Day: So the Drama&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Time and Setting: April 1, 2008; April Fool&amp;rsquo;s Day; Yuki&amp;rsquo;s apartment&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Yuki&amp;rsquo;s cooking their dinner but her focus is not in the food she&amp;rsquo;s cooking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Itai!!!&amp;rdquo; Yuki screamed as she sipped her finger. Junno runs to the kitchen as he heard his girlfriend screamed.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Why?? What happened?!?&amp;rdquo; Junno anxiously asked.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;I burned my finger and I also burnt our rice. &lt;i&gt;*shows her finger*&lt;/i&gt; I&amp;rsquo;m sorry.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Oh~ don&amp;rsquo;t worry Ai-chan. &lt;i&gt;*gets Yuki&amp;rsquo;s finger and sips it*&lt;/i&gt; we&amp;rsquo;ll just order food from the nearest restaurant.&amp;rdquo; Yuki just nodded to Junno and looked away to hide her blushing face.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-indent: 0.5in"&gt;Meanwhile, at a park near Yuki&amp;rsquo;s apartment building, Mizuki and Ueda are taking their walk. When Mizuki suddenly stopped and dropped her canned coffee. Ueda, who is ahead of Mizuki looked back at her.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Mi, what&amp;rsquo;s wrong? &lt;i&gt;*holds Mizuki&amp;rsquo;s hand*&lt;/i&gt;&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;That&amp;rsquo;s Yu-chan&amp;rsquo;s apartment building, right? &lt;i&gt;*points at the apartment building*&lt;/i&gt;&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Yes. Want to visit?&amp;rdquo; Ueda asked as he put his hand in his pocket. &amp;ldquo;I brought Yuki-chan&amp;rsquo;s keys. &lt;i&gt;Shows keys*&lt;/i&gt;&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Me too.&amp;rdquo; Mizuki holds up her phone where the keys are attached.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Ikou~&amp;rdquo; the two said as they go to Yuki&amp;rsquo;s apartment.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; When they arrived at the building, Ueda is about to press the elevator button but Mizuki holds Ueda&amp;rsquo;s hand to stop it from calling the elevator.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Oh no~ No elevator for me!! &lt;i&gt;*runs to the stairs*&lt;/i&gt;&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Oh no you don&amp;rsquo;t. &lt;i&gt;*pulls Mizuki back*&lt;/i&gt; you&amp;rsquo;re not going anywhere. Yuki-chan&amp;rsquo;s place is eleven floors up!! Let&amp;rsquo;s go! &lt;i&gt;Pulls Mizuki into the elevator*&lt;/i&gt;&amp;rdquo; Mizuki can&amp;rsquo;t do anything. She just cried.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The elevator arrives at the 11&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; floor. Ueda is carrying Mizuki who passed out in his arms. &amp;ldquo;Ah, Yabai~ &lt;i&gt;*walks to Yuki&amp;rsquo;s door*&lt;/i&gt; Yuuuuuki-chan~&amp;rdquo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;ldquo;Hai! Who&amp;rsquo;s there? &lt;i&gt;*Yuki goes to open the door*&lt;/i&gt;&amp;rdquo; as she opened the door, Mizuki and Ueda waved at her wearing a big smile. Junno looked outside to see who their visitor is. &amp;ldquo;What brings you two here?&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Hi Jun-chi! Oh, no particular reason.&amp;rdquo; Mizuki waved at Junno and said this with a grin. The newly arrived guests enter the room.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;More of we just want to drop by since we&amp;rsquo;re just walking so close.&amp;rdquo; Ueda said.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;So~ how&amp;rsquo;re you two? &lt;i&gt;*sits on bean bag which appears from nowhere*&lt;/i&gt;&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;We&amp;rsquo;ve just finished eating dinner. &lt;i&gt;*sits on the couch*&lt;/i&gt;&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;We&amp;rsquo;re late Miki. I thought we can eat Yuki&amp;rsquo;s cooking.&amp;rdquo; Ueda said as he sits beside Mizuki.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;What&amp;rsquo;s that smell?&amp;rdquo; Mizuki sniffs trying to find out what the strange smell is.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Ahm&amp;hellip; I burnt our rice earlier. So, we just ordered food from the restaurant.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;You what??!&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;She burnt the rice.&amp;rdquo; Junno said to Mizuki and sits beside Yuki.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Eh?!! For real???&amp;rdquo; Mizuki and Ueda chorused because of shock. Yuki and Junno nodded to the two.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;It&amp;rsquo;s unusual for Yuki-chan to burn what she&amp;rsquo;s cooking. Right, Miki? &lt;i&gt;*faces Miki*&lt;/i&gt;&amp;rdquo; Mizuki agreed on what Ueda said. Yuki felt a bit embarrassed but she still gave the two a smile.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Did anything happen? Or Jun-chi messed up while you&amp;rsquo;re cooking?&amp;rdquo; Mizuki looked at Junno and giggles.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Mou. That&amp;rsquo;s not true! I didn&amp;rsquo;t disturb Ai-chan.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;That&amp;rsquo;s so rude, Miki.&amp;rdquo; Ueda pats Mizuki&amp;rsquo;s head lightly.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Actually&amp;hellip; &lt;i&gt;*looks at Junno*&lt;/i&gt; I&amp;rsquo;m kind of distracted.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Why did you look at Jun-chi?&amp;rdquo; Mizuki asked Yuki and gave Yuki a strange look.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Me?? Did I do something?&amp;rdquo; Junno points to himself and looks at Mizuki, Ueda and Yuki.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mizuki&amp;rsquo;s phone rang&amp;hellip;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Whew! Saved by the phone call.&amp;rdquo; Yuki whispers to herself.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;&lt;i&gt;*on the phone*&lt;/i&gt; Jicchan? Why?? &lt;i&gt;*moves phone away from her ears*&lt;/i&gt; calm down. Would you?&amp;rdquo; Ueda, Junno and Yuki looked at the girl taking the phone call. &amp;ldquo;What happened to Keii-chi?? Why does her head bleed?&amp;rdquo; upon hearing what Mizuki said a while ago, Yuki somehow panicked.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;What?! Keii&amp;rsquo;s bleeding??! &lt;i&gt;*stood up from the couch she was sitting*&lt;/i&gt;&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Oh!!! That Bakanishi Jin!!&amp;rdquo; Mizuki said as she finished the call.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;What&amp;rsquo;s wrong? How did Keii got hurt?&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Keii-chi bumped her forehead and Bakajin isn&amp;rsquo;t tending to her wound!!! &lt;i&gt;*grabs Ueda&amp;rsquo;s hand*&lt;/i&gt; we&amp;rsquo;ll head back now. Yu-chan, Jun-chi. Konbanwa and Oyasumi!&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Have a sweet night.&amp;rdquo; Ueda said as he heads to the door.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Count on it!&amp;rdquo; Junno answered and winked at Ueda. Yuki and Mizuki blushed and were surprised on what Junno just said.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;Ueda pulls Mizuki and then leaves the apartment. &amp;ldquo;Ja ne!&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Outside Yuki&amp;rsquo;s apartment building&amp;hellip;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Let&amp;rsquo;s ride on my bike. Kudo-san!!!&amp;rdquo; Mizuki waved her hand and there, Kudo-san appeared.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Here it is, my lady.&amp;rdquo; Kudo-san gets off the motorcycle and hands it to Mizuki.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;&lt;i&gt;Merci!&lt;/i&gt;&amp;rdquo; Mizuki rides the bike.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Nice, Kudo-san~&amp;rdquo; Ueda rides behind Mizuki.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;Kudo-san gives them the helmet. &amp;ldquo;Ride safely. &lt;i&gt;*hands Mizuki her license*&lt;/i&gt; I already called your uncle to clear the roads so you can head back with no traffic.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Thanks Kudo-san! We&amp;rsquo;ll see you back home.&amp;rdquo; Mizuki starts the bike and Ueda waves at Kudo.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; As Mizuki and Ueda arrive at Keii&amp;rsquo;s place, Mizuki barges in the house and panics.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Keii-chi!!! Doko?!?&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;I don&amp;rsquo;t know what to do!!&amp;rdquo; Jin pulls Mizuki to their room.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;You should&amp;rsquo;ve got a clean wet towel!! Go get some!!!&amp;rdquo; Mizuki ordered Jin, pointing outside the room. Jin runs to get a wet towel. Ueda walks in the room. &amp;ldquo;How&amp;rsquo;s Keii-chan?&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Oh~ Tat-chan.. Mi-chi... Konbanwa...&amp;rdquo; Keii greeted the two as she sits up the bed while holding her forehead.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Waa!! Don&amp;rsquo;t hold your head! Just lie down.&amp;rdquo; Mizuki lays Keii back to the bed. &amp;ldquo;Jin!!! Where are you?! What&amp;rsquo;s taking so long?? &lt;i&gt;*sits beside Keii*&lt;/i&gt;&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Relax Miki. It&amp;rsquo;s not that serious.&amp;rdquo; Ueda sits on a chair and tries calming Mizuki down.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Even so! I won&amp;rsquo;t like Keii to have infections. It&amp;rsquo;s still an open wound.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;Jin rushes in the room carrying the towel. &amp;ldquo;Here&amp;rsquo;s the towel. &lt;i&gt;*hands Mizuki the towel* &lt;/i&gt;and here&amp;rsquo;s a first aid kit. &lt;i&gt;*places it on the bed*&lt;/i&gt;&amp;rdquo; Mizuki pats Keii&amp;rsquo;s forehead with the towel.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Ah, good thing the blood didn&amp;rsquo;t dry up yet. Tat, ointment.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Hai. &lt;i&gt;*readies the ointment and the bandage*&lt;/i&gt; Come over here Jin, watch and learn how to do this.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;hai, sensei~&amp;rdquo; Jin sits beside Ueda and watched what he&amp;rsquo;s doing carefully.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;i&gt;After Ueda treated Keii&amp;rsquo;s wound&amp;hellip;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;How we&amp;rsquo;re you feeling right now, Keii-chi? Does your wound still hurt?&amp;rdquo; Mizuki asked Keii who&amp;rsquo;s lying in the bed.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;&lt;i&gt;*shakes head*&lt;/i&gt; no. thank you for the remedy Mi-chi and Tat-chan. If you didn&amp;rsquo;t come, I don&amp;rsquo;t know what could have happen to me.&amp;rdquo; Keii glared at Jin who&amp;rsquo;s standing in front of her.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;&lt;i&gt;*gulps* &lt;/i&gt;I&amp;rsquo;m sorry, Keii-chan.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;You&amp;rsquo;ll be fine now Keii-chan.&amp;rdquo; Ueda said and smiled at Keii to give her assurance that she&amp;rsquo;ll be fine.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Are you really feeling okay now?&amp;rdquo; Mizuki pats Keii&amp;rsquo;s forehead. She&amp;rsquo;s obviously worried in Keii&amp;rsquo;s wound.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;I&amp;rsquo;m good. &lt;i&gt;*smiles*&lt;/i&gt; thanks Mi-chi, Tat-chan.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;I&amp;rsquo;m sorry Keii-chan. I didn&amp;rsquo;t do anything! &lt;i&gt;*pouts*&lt;/i&gt; I really didn&amp;rsquo;t know what to do. That&amp;rsquo;s why I called Micchan.&amp;rdquo; Jin said while doing the finger thing. Gomen ne. &lt;i&gt;(The finger thing that we can&amp;rsquo;t explain. Usually done by anime characters)&lt;/i&gt; Keii stares at Jin but Mizuki tried to stop her from staring at Jin.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Ah! Don&amp;rsquo;t look at him directly! He&amp;rsquo;s doing the puppy-dog put!!! &lt;i&gt;*shields Keii&amp;rsquo;s eyes*&lt;/i&gt;&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;I guess you&amp;rsquo;re too late Miki.&amp;rdquo; Ueda said with a sigh.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Okay, I forgive you.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Yay!!&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Ah, victimized by the puppy pout. &lt;i&gt;*Slaps forehead*&lt;/i&gt; I failed with my mission.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;It always works ne Jin?&amp;rdquo; Ueda smirks at Jin.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Always.&amp;rdquo; Jin answered back with a wink. Keii and Mizuki glared at Ueda and Jin that made the two guys gulp. To change the topic, Jin asked where Ueda and Mizuki were earlier.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;We&amp;rsquo;re the two of you in Yuki-chan&amp;rsquo;s place when I called you? I think I heard her voice.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;You heard it right. We&amp;rsquo;re at Yu-chan&amp;rsquo;s place earlier. And guess what. She burnt the rice she was cooking for their dinner and burnt her finger as well.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Yuki-chan burnt what she&amp;rsquo;s cooking?? Soooo unusual!!!&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;I think Taguchi did something foolish to Yuki that&amp;rsquo;s why it happened!&amp;rdquo; Jin said sounding so sure to his accusation.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;You&amp;rsquo;re like Miki.&amp;rdquo; Ueda said, remembering what Mizuki said earlier when they found out that Yuki burnt the rice she was cooking.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;This day is accident prone day, isn&amp;rsquo;t it?&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;I second to that Keii-chan. Miki and I seem to be the &amp;lsquo;ambulance&amp;rsquo;. We went to the victims&amp;rsquo; houses. Desho?&amp;rdquo; Ueda said with a laugh and looked at Mizuki to confirm what he just said.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Right! &lt;i&gt;*nods*&lt;/i&gt; we&amp;rsquo;re so great!&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Didn&amp;rsquo;t anything happen to you two?&amp;rdquo; Jin asked the Ueda.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Almost. While heading here, the motorcycle that we rode almost turned when Miki suddenly pulls on the brakes. &lt;i&gt;*pats Mizuki*&lt;/i&gt;&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;You can drive a bike?&amp;rdquo; Keii asked Mizuki.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Of course I can. I own them ne?&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Why&amp;rsquo;d you suddenly stopped the bike then?&amp;rdquo; Jin asked.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;It&amp;rsquo;s because a cat jumped in front of us!!! I almost ran over the cute thing.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;That&amp;rsquo;s it?!&amp;rdquo; Jin and Keii chorused.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;What do you mean that&amp;rsquo;s it?! I don&amp;rsquo;t want any casualties when I&amp;rsquo;m driving!!&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;So, it&amp;rsquo;s officially accident prone day! Go April Fool&amp;rsquo;s Day!&amp;rdquo; Jin laughed at what he said.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;But the most shocking was Yuki-chan&amp;rsquo;s burnt cooking!&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;You&amp;rsquo;re right Keii-chan. It&amp;rsquo;s impossible for Yuki-chan to have a mistake in cooking!&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;It&amp;rsquo;s Taguchi&amp;rsquo;s fault then!! I need answer!&amp;rdquo; Jin looked at the three.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Yeah!&amp;rdquo; Ueda and Keii chorused for the answer that Jin was looking for.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Then, let&amp;rsquo;s ask them.&amp;rdquo; Mizuki flips her phone open.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;You&amp;rsquo;re gonna call them?&amp;rdquo; Ueda asked.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;No, silly. We&amp;rsquo;re gonna bring them here.&amp;rdquo; Mizuki calls Kudo-san. &amp;ldquo;Kudo-san, please bring Aizawa Yuki-chan and Taguchi Junnosuke-kun from 11&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; floor here in Keii-chi&amp;rsquo;s house&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;i&gt;On the other line&amp;hellip;&lt;/i&gt; &amp;ldquo;Yes, Mademoiselle!&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;So scary~&amp;rdquo; Ueda, Jin and Keii said who were just listening to Mizuki.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Yuki and Junno arrives&amp;hellip;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Where&amp;rsquo;s everybody?&amp;rdquo; Junno said as he notices that there is no one welcomes them.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Keii? Mi-chan? Jin? Tat-chan?&amp;rdquo; Yuki looked for the four.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;We&amp;rsquo;re here!&amp;rdquo; Mizuki waved at the two newcomers from Jin and Keii&amp;rsquo;s room. Yuki and Junno enter the room. &amp;ldquo;Konbanwa.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Sit there.&amp;rdquo; Mizuki points at the bean bag near the bed looking so serious.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Okay~ what&amp;rsquo;s this??&amp;rdquo; Yuki asked the four looking serious guys in the room.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;We want to know what made you burn the rice you were cooking. Right guys?&amp;rdquo; Jin looked at Mizuki, Ueda and Keii and the three nodded back.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Me too! I want to know Ai-chan!&amp;rdquo; Junno raised his hand and joined the three.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;You look like policemen.&amp;rdquo; Yuki giggles.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;We&amp;rsquo;re serious here!&amp;rdquo; Keii said that made Yuki tried to stop herself from giggling.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Ok, ok. It&amp;rsquo;s because of that article and paparazzi pic I saw on the internet.&amp;rdquo; Yuki&amp;rsquo;s expression suddenly changed. From giggling to a more serious face.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Picture??&amp;rdquo; everyone in the room looked shocked including Junno. Yuki nodded to the four as her answer.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Who&amp;rsquo;s in the picture?&amp;rdquo; Mizuki asked.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;It&amp;rsquo;s Junno and some Rena Komine girl. &lt;i&gt;*paused for a while*&lt;/i&gt; I can&amp;rsquo;t believe you didn&amp;rsquo;t tell me you were with her!&amp;rdquo; Yuki glared at Junno with teary eyes.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;TAGUCHI!!!!&amp;rdquo; the four gave Junno an icy look.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;&lt;i&gt;*chills*&lt;/i&gt; I&amp;rsquo;m sorry. I didn&amp;rsquo;t know how to tell you about that.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Y-you went out with another girl????!!!!&amp;rdquo; Jin asked followed by Ueda.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;While you&amp;rsquo;re with Yuki-chan??!!?&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;I-I&amp;hellip; I can explain!!&amp;rdquo; Junno trembles.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;You&amp;rsquo;d better explain!!!&amp;rdquo; Keii said as she comforts Yuki.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;You went out with Komine-san??!!! What&amp;rsquo;s your damage Junnosuke??!&amp;rdquo; Mizuki said in a loud voice as she hits Junno with an inflatable toy hammer.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;You know her??&amp;rdquo; Keii asked Mizuki.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Oh, did I??! &lt;i&gt;*sarcastic laugh*&lt;/i&gt; she used to model for a certain brand for a store in Ropponggi Hills so I kind of had the same photo shoot schedule with her. Grr..! That woman.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Why? What happened?&amp;rdquo; Yuki asked.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;I have respect for actresses so I decided to have a chat with her but she just ignored me!&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;How rude!&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Not only that! She makes look like a kind and gentle woman, but after her shoot, the staff complained on how needy and bossy she was on the set!! &lt;i&gt;*continually hits the couch with her hammer*&lt;/i&gt;&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;That&amp;rsquo;s harsh!&amp;rdquo; Ueda&amp;rsquo;s voice seemed to be loud after hearing Mizuki&amp;rsquo;s story about Komine-san.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;What kind of actress does that?! It&amp;rsquo;s even just a photo shoot!&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;So, what kind of spirit possessed you and made you go out with her?!&amp;rdquo; Jin takes his own toy hammer and points to Junno.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;She asked me to accompany her to buy clothes.&amp;rdquo; Junno answered with cold sweat dropping from his forehead.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Of all persons, why you?!&amp;rdquo; Keii who seems to be the toughest among the persons in the room said.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;I-I bumped into her and I spilled my soda on her dress so~&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;You never changed!!&amp;nbsp;You did that to me when we we&amp;rsquo;re kids!!&amp;rdquo; Yuki said as she hugs Mizuki.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Is that your strategy in making girls fall for you??&amp;rdquo; Jin threw another question to Junno.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Nooo!!! It&amp;rsquo;s an accident!! &lt;i&gt;*wipes sweat on his forehead*&lt;/i&gt;&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Excuses~&amp;rdquo; Ueda whispers.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;I&amp;rsquo;m sorry Ai-chan.&amp;rdquo; Junno tries to approach Yuki but Keii blocked his way.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Wanna call Yuichi?&amp;rdquo; Keii asked Yuki. Yuki nodded to her and she tosses the phone to Yuki. &amp;ldquo;Call him now!&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;&lt;i&gt;*dials Yuichi&amp;rsquo;s no.*&lt;/i&gt; Yu-chi&amp;hellip; &lt;i&gt;*sobs*&lt;/i&gt; Junno dated another woman.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Other side of the line&amp;hellip;&lt;/i&gt; &amp;ldquo;Where are you??&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Keii&amp;rsquo;s place&amp;hellip; &lt;i&gt;*phone hanged*&lt;/i&gt; eh?? Yu-chi?!&amp;rdquo; Yuki gave back the phone to Keii.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Why?&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;He hanged up.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Later&amp;hellip;.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Yuki! Yuki!!!&amp;rdquo; Yuichi barges to the room.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;Yuki hears Yuichi&amp;rsquo;s voice. &amp;ldquo;Yu-chi..! &lt;i&gt;*stands to run*&lt;/i&gt;&amp;rdquo; Junno tried to stop her. &amp;ldquo;Nooo~ Ai-chan!! &lt;i&gt;*grabs Yuki&amp;rsquo;s hand*&lt;/i&gt;&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Let go, Taguchi!!&amp;rdquo; Mizuki releases Yuki&amp;rsquo;s hand to Taguchi&amp;rsquo;s grip. Yuki ran outside the room and waves at Yuichi who&amp;rsquo;s downstairs. &amp;ldquo;Up here! &lt;i&gt;*wipes tears*&lt;/i&gt;&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Yuki!!!&amp;rdquo; Yuichi runs upstairs and stops at the top as he sees Yuki&amp;rsquo;s reddened eyes. &amp;ldquo;Yuki... I&amp;rsquo;m here..!&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Yu-chi!!&amp;rdquo; Yuki runs to Yuichi sniffing. Yuichi hugs Yuki. Everyone in the room stares at the two. &amp;ldquo;&amp;hellip;Yu-chi&amp;hellip;&amp;rdquo; Yuki holds tightly unto Yuichi as her knees weaken, still sobbing. Yuichi noticed this and decides to carry her in his arms to the room. Junno runs to the door but seeing Yuichi carrying Yuki, he stepped back. Yuichi enters the room, walks past Junno. &amp;ldquo;Yuki, sit here on the couch. &lt;i&gt;*puts Yuki down to her foot*&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;&amp;hellip;No..! Don&amp;rsquo;t let go...&amp;rdquo; Yuki tightens her grip on Yuichi as she buries her face on his chest.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Yuki&amp;hellip;&amp;rdquo; Yuichi sits Yuki and himself on the couch beside Mizuki and Keii, with Yuki still in his arms. &amp;ldquo;Someone tell me what happened.&amp;rdquo; Ueda and Jin sits on the bean bag in one corner of the room while Junno is standing near the door.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;We found out that Jun-chi dated Komine-san.&amp;rdquo; Mizuki took charge of telling Yuichi the reason.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;How&amp;rsquo;d you know that?&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Yuki-chan saw the paparazzi pic on the net.&amp;rdquo; Keii said. Yuichi glared at Junno who&amp;rsquo;s just looking on the floor because of guilt.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Nakamaru looks so serious.&amp;rdquo; Jin whispers to Ueda who gave him a slight nod. &amp;ldquo;Scary&amp;hellip;&amp;rdquo; the two said as they bite their finger nails.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;And then?&amp;rdquo; Yuichi notices Yuki gasping for air. &amp;ldquo;But before that, can you get a glass of water?&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Jin!!! Water!!! Quick!!&amp;rdquo; Mizuki and Keii chorused in ordering Jin what to do.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;H-Hai!!&amp;rdquo; Jin stood up and rushes outside the room to get the water.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;&amp;hellip;Yui&amp;hellip;chi&amp;hellip;&amp;rdquo; Yuki tugs Yuichi&amp;rsquo;s shirt still gasping for air.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;&lt;i&gt;*eyes widen as he hears Yuki call him by name*&lt;/i&gt; Jin!!! Where&amp;rsquo;s the damn water????!!&amp;rdquo; seeing Yuichi mad scares everyone in the room.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Yui-chi&amp;rsquo;s mad.&amp;rdquo; Mizuki whispers to Keii.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Jin!!! Hayaku!!!!&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;I&amp;rsquo;m here!!! I&amp;rsquo;m here!!!&amp;rdquo; Jin dashes in the room with the water, hands it to Yuichi. &amp;ldquo;H-here!&amp;rdquo; Yuichi takes the glass. &amp;ldquo;Domo. &lt;i&gt;*turns to Yuki*&lt;/i&gt; Yuki, drink some water. &lt;i&gt;*raises her head by holding Yuki&amp;rsquo;s chin*&lt;/i&gt;&amp;rdquo; Yuki nods, drinks water and still gasping for a bit. Yuichi wipes Yuki&amp;rsquo;s tears. &amp;ldquo;Relax, I&amp;rsquo;m here. Don&amp;rsquo;t cry or else your tears will get mixed with the drink.&amp;rdquo; Yuki gives a weak smile as she drank calmly. Yuichi smiles back to Yuki. &amp;ldquo;Thanks for smiling for me. &lt;i&gt;*pats Yuki&amp;rsquo;s back*&lt;/i&gt; Now, Junno. &lt;i&gt;*glares at Junno*&lt;/i&gt; explain yourself.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;Junno looked at Yuichi. &amp;ldquo;Like what I&amp;rsquo;ve said earlier, I just accompanied Komine-san to buy new clothes because I spilled my soda in her dress. I&amp;rsquo;m so sorry&amp;hellip; I didn&amp;rsquo;t know how to say it. I&amp;rsquo;m waiting for the right timing&amp;hellip;&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Right timing?? Because you&amp;rsquo;re waiting for that damn timing, Yuki&amp;rsquo;s starting to think about it more and more. It affects it so much!&amp;nbsp;Look what you&amp;rsquo;ve done!!!&amp;rdquo; Ueda, Jin, Keii and Mizuki didn&amp;rsquo;t try to interfere. All they can do was to just gulp and stay quiet.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;Yuki looks at Yuichi. &amp;ldquo;Yu-chi&amp;hellip; stop it&amp;hellip; don&amp;rsquo;t be mad at Junno that much. We&amp;rsquo;ll talk sincerely on our own.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Okay. You really love this guy that much?&amp;rdquo; Yuki gave Yuichi a slight nod as her answer. &amp;ldquo;You&amp;rsquo;d better fix this up as soon as possible Taguchi!!!&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Count on it! Trust me!&amp;rdquo; Yuichi sits beside Yuki and looks at her. &amp;ldquo;If this wasn&amp;rsquo;t such a big deal, forgiving Taguchi that easily, you wouldn&amp;rsquo;t have called me here~ &lt;i&gt;*pinches Yuki&amp;rsquo;s nose*&lt;/i&gt; you know how I hate seeing you cry, and how I&amp;rsquo;ll hate and interrogate the person that made you cry.&amp;rdquo; Yuichi laughs at Yuki&amp;rsquo;s reddened face as he wipes her tears. &amp;ldquo;Hahah!! Funny face!&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Yu-chi..! Can&amp;rsquo;t breathe!!!&amp;rdquo; Yuki flays her hands. Everybody laughs at Yuki, Yuichi releases her nose. &amp;ldquo;Hahah!!! So funny! &lt;i&gt;*lies back on the couch* &lt;/i&gt;&amp;ldquo;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Ah, hidoi yo Yu-chi! &lt;i&gt;*tickles Yuichi*&lt;/i&gt; why? Did you have plans for tonight more important than me??&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Ah!! Your date with Kei--!&amp;rdquo; Ueda covers Mizuki&amp;rsquo;s mouth.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;A date??&amp;rdquo; Junno and Jin chorused in asking what date Mizuki was talking about.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;A date with Keiko-chan. &lt;i&gt;*does the pokey finger thing*&lt;/i&gt; Heh~&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Who&amp;rsquo;s that?&amp;rdquo; Keii looks at Jin.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;The daughter of our make-up artist &lt;i&gt;*glares at Yuichi*&lt;/i&gt;&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;You sly Maru, you~&amp;rdquo; Ueda throws a pillow at Yuichi.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Itte!! &lt;i&gt;*holds his head, then looks at Yuki who&amp;rsquo;s glaring at him*&lt;/i&gt; Y-Yuki-chan?&amp;rdquo; Yuichi, as always he trembles again.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;You&amp;rsquo;re seeing somebody??&amp;rdquo; Yuki puts her hands on her waist.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Uh-oh. Now&amp;rsquo;s Yuki-chan&amp;rsquo;s the angry one.&amp;rdquo; Everyone in the room whispers among themselves as they watched the two on the couch.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Why didn&amp;rsquo;t you tell me??&amp;rdquo; Yuki pinches Yuichi&amp;rsquo;s ear.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Itte!! Itai, Yuki!!&amp;rdquo; Yuichi cries himself out while everyone laughs softly. &amp;ldquo;They&amp;rsquo;re so cute..!&amp;rdquo; Mizuki whispered.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Later&amp;hellip;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Akanishi?&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Wait guys. I think we have another visitor. Look it up Jin.&amp;rdquo; Keii ordered.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Hai~&amp;rdquo; Jin went downstairs and he saw Kazuya and Sachiko just arrived.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Oh! Kazuya, Sa-chan. Let&amp;rsquo;s go, upstairs. Everybody&amp;rsquo;s there.&amp;rdquo; Jin led the two to their room.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Sachi-chan! Kame-chan!&amp;rdquo; Keii stood up and welcomed the two. &amp;ldquo;What brings you here?&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;We saw Nakamaru running towards this direction. We thought something good is happening here. We came to join the fun.&amp;rdquo; Kazuya explained as he sat in one of the bean bag in the room.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Actually. You already missed the drama here. Right, Tat?&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;What drama?? You mean we&amp;rsquo;re late?&amp;rdquo; Sachiko said in a complaining tone of voice.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Don&amp;rsquo;t worry Sachi-chan. We&amp;rsquo;ll tell you about this next time.&amp;rdquo; Yuki said.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Next time? Why not now?&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;It&amp;rsquo;s because it&amp;rsquo;s too late now to talk about the whole drama happened here in our house earlier. And I think I need to rest because my wound is starting to hurt again. &lt;i&gt;(Said in a sarcastic way)&lt;/i&gt;&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Mou, Keii-chan. &lt;i&gt;*pout*&lt;/i&gt; okay, okay. You three must tell me everything in full detail about the drama you were referring to. Understand? &lt;i&gt;*puts her hands in her waist*&lt;/i&gt;&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Hai~ Sachiko-nee-chan. &lt;i&gt;*giggles*&lt;/i&gt;&amp;rdquo; Yuki, Mizuki and Keii chorused.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;So, Sachi. I think we need to go now.&amp;rdquo; Kazuya said and puts his arms around Sachiko&amp;rsquo;s waist.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Okay. I hate to miss all the fun.&amp;rdquo; Looks at Kazuya with a frown.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;We too must go now Miki. Let&amp;rsquo;s give Keii a rest.&amp;rdquo; Ueda stood up from where he was sitting and waits Mizuki to stand up.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Okay. So, take a good rest Keii-chi. Take care of Keii-chi, Jicchan!&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Count on it Micchan! &lt;i&gt;*made the approve sign*&lt;/i&gt;&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Ai-chan. I think we should head home too.&amp;rdquo; Upon hearing Junno asks Yuki to go home with him, Mizuki looked at Yuki waiting for her reply. It took for a few seconds before Yuki gave a slight nod at Junno.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;I hope they&amp;rsquo;ll be fine next time we see them.&amp;rdquo; Mizuki whispers to Ueda.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Wait. Yu-chi, will you still go to your date tonight?&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Yes. I don&amp;rsquo;t want to leave a bad impression for my dates.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Okay~ thank you for tonight.&amp;rdquo; Yuki kissed Yuichi on his cheeks as a sign of gratitude.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Good night everybody! Be careful!&amp;rdquo; Jin waved goodbye to all the people who went to their house.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-justify: inter-ideograph; margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;r cut contents here.&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <title>introduction message for my first fic posting...</title>
    <published>2009-02-23T11:14:10Z</published>
    <updated>2009-02-23T11:14:10Z</updated>
    <lj:music>on my mind</lj:music>
    <content type="html">since i had fallen in-love with je, especially KAT-TUN(but most specifically, Taguchi Junnosuke!!!), i had written several fanfics.. KAT-TUN and my oc, wiz my friends' ocs.. i don't own them (i just wish i do) but, i'll still post them all..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(soon enough)</content>
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