28Chapter four: Ol' Mitchie's feelings
Title:
There's Something About…Warning (s):
Shonen- ai hints, and silly typos somewhere…Disclaimer:
Same old, same old. I don't own Slam Dunk but Hidaka Soujiro's mine.A/n:
*hides from the readers* Waaaai I know I haven't updated it for soooo long *ducks from flying rotten tomatoes* Hontou ni gomenasai! But here am I, back with Chapter 4 for you! This chap is awfully, terribly, and horribly long so… you're forgiven if you want to skip any lines… *sniffles*Extra! Yayness! –
Meh, sorry isn't enough right? ^_^ Despite the lateness and all, I've drawn a couple of scenes from this chapter which I think are special! Mwa ha ha ha ha! But you need to read this chapter first before looking at those scenes! Fair enuff? ^_^As the sun slowly made its way to set, dark layers of colours covered the blue sky. Even the white, fluffy- looking clouds turned into the shade of grey.
And stars started to blink down on the land of Kanagawa.
I glanced up, blinking back to the stars.
With a smile, I looked ahead and continued my walk back from the long day, planning on to take a good rest when I arrive at my destination—which is obviously, home of course.
Somekind of fuzzy feeling swept through me as soon as I saw the familiar house with the navy- coloured door. I hurriedly jogged there.
"Aah—konbawa Nana-baachan!" I greeted the familiar old neighbour next to our house, who's squatting down by her precious plants and bushes. Beside her laid a white Persian cat, its beaming blue eyes looked at me sharply.
Immediately Nana-baachan turned her head around and beamed at me.
"Mitsui- chan! Konbawa," she said softly as she rose up after petting her cat.
"Ano saa, Mitsui- chan, your parents left the house while you were still in school today,"
I stopped my tracks to the stairs and blinked at her. "Nanda? My parents left? Where did they go? Did they inform you about it?" I asked, now climbing back down the stairs and approached her.
"Hai—chotto… ah, kore, your house key. Your mum asked me to pass this to you. Without it, you can't enter your house right?" she said and smiled at me as she handed the key.
"… and this too," she continued and passed me a folded note.
"Sou…" I looked at the note and un-folded it. I recognised the writing immediately; it was mum's. After scanning it for a short moment, I folded it back and sighed with relief, and smiled at Nana-baachan, telling her that there's no problem within the note.
"Domo sumimasen Nana- baachan, thanks for everything," I said and walked back to my house.
"Iie, anything for my Mitsui- chan," she said and smiled back.
The –chan made me flushed. I chuckled and waved at her before entering my house.
"Ha-ah… I remember once in my old days during my high school… Nanba- san was as good- looking and kind as Mitsui-chan too... hai hai Shiro-chan, let's go," She said and walked slowly towards her door after her white Persian scratched the door to enter, leaving more long ugly cat marks.
Hisashi- kun,
Hontou ni gomenasai—your father and I received a call from your grandmother from
Hokkaido, telling us that she's ill. It's nothing serious, but being the only daughter,
I will feel disturbed if I don't help her recover.
We don't know how long we're going to stay there, but I promise it won't be long.
After all, we've been leaving you behind because of your otoosan's business trips.
Sore jya, sayonara!
XX kaa-san XX
ps/ another thing, I haven't got the time to cook dinner for you, but there are left overs in the refrigerator. Warm the dishes before you eat.
After re- reading the note, I walked into the kitchen and attached the note on the refrigerator. I flung the refrigerator open, hoping that the 'left overs' mum was talking about is something good and worthy.
But instead, disappointment swept over me.
There was absolutely nothing in the refrigerator, except for a half- eaten bean sprouts and wasabi.
"Ach, I can't eat bean sprouts with wasabi with no –ugh, steamed rice!" I said, slamming the refrigerator close and scanned around the kitchen for a few times and finally spotted a packet of instant noodle hidden behind one of mum's cooking books.
Beaming, I grabbed it and held it tight in my arms. "My life- saver! You should be proud cause you'll be eaten by the great Hisashi!"
"Let's see… 2 minutes instant cooking…" I snipped the packet off and boiled it into a pot and added the seasoning.
As I waited, I stare at the boiling noodle.
Just then, the phone rang.
I glared at the cordless phone lying on the floor, but intend to ignore it.
The noodles are more important than the phone. It just needs two minutes—that's it.
I stared at the boiling noodle.
But what if the caller is more important? It could be someone like… like mum or… or Hidaka..?
The thought of him made my cheeks feels hot. But nah, Hidaka doesn't have my number. But what the heck, maybe it's mum calling about grandma.
Without further hesitations, I jumped to the phone and answered it.
"Moshi- moshi, Mitsui's residence" I said as I cleared my throat.
"Waaai! Moshi Moshi! This is Ishinomori from XYZ Company! The best electronic company in the whole galaxy!"
I sweatdropped, now growling at the phone. Promoting goods via phone… Important my arse.
The Ishinomori's voice blasted non- stop over the phone.
"… and to update our latest electronic goods, we present the – jeng—jeng—jeng! The Lovey- Doveeey—"
"Hey! Hold on! I don't want to hear any updates on your latest goods—and let me tell you, your products aren't that impressive; my mum regretted after getting one of your lousy mouse trap—or something like that but who cares!" I puffed out, growling even more.
"AHA! Then let me introduce the latest mouse trap! It's called The Enchan—"
Just then, when I was about to disconnect the line, I smelled something funny… something like it was burnt…
"Shoot! My noodles!" I hurriedly ran into the kitchen as the burnt smell went stronger.
"AHA! Making noodles ka? Then let me introduce The Only—"
After tossing the cordless phone away, I switched the gas off and brought the pot in the sink.
The noodles were burnt. Brown. Kaput.
I slid down on the floor, sighing. That packet of noodles was my only hope. My dinner!
I should have eaten earlier today at school if I knew there was no food in the house.
"Saa na… there's no need for me to sit around and do nothing about it,"
I rose up, finally, with a smile on my face.
"Yoush! Time for Hisashi to do his first grocery shopping!"
I declared with my fist punching the air. Hurriedly I grabbed my jacket and dashed outside.
"…and YES! This machine will help you to organise the dish bowl! And next, I'll introduce the…"
The Apita Supermarket is indeed enormous. The supermarket is quite far from my home, but a bus ride wouldn't be a big deal. I stepped inside and was greeted by the loud supermarket song that sings 'oh sakana' non- stop.
[mitchan: O.o catchy song I tell ya. Heard it when I was in a Japanese supermarket]
A group of girls around the entrance corner giggled among themselves as I picked a grocery basket up.
I walked away, gushing.
I entered into the first aisle and encountered with a row of packed sushis.
Beaming, I licked my lips. "Sushi will make a great dinner for a bachelor like me!" I grinned and headed towards the rowed sushis, examining one after another.
"Let's see… what should I get? Unagi looks absolutely delicious, and so does the steamed tamago…" I muttered to myself as I poked the covers. [unagi is eel, btw]
"Saa na, maybe I'll have unagi for tonight," I said, beaming at the 8 unagi sushi rolls and placed it softly into the basket (which I held tightly) and walked to the next aisle to look around.
"Let's see… hmm, the soy sauce section. Ach—there are sure a lot of soy sauces to choose from," I raised my eyebrow as I scanned the bottles placed neatly on their racks.
"… they're all the same— now which one should I get..?"
Sighing, I placed the basket down carefully and trailed my fingers along the bottles and stopped at a red- coloured bottle.
I picked it up and stared at it with an eyebrow raised up.
"This will do then…"
"Searching for a good soy sauce, senpai?"
My heartbeat instantly stopped when I heard that familiar American accent.
I whirled around.
"Hi-daka- ka..!" I exclaimed and felt my blood rushed up to my face. This kid… he appears everywhere! Uu~~ waa! [mitchan: nyahahaha! Check chap3 for that. ^^]
There, stood Hidaka Soujiro, Shohoku's best (half) gaijin. He looks perfectly nice with casual evening attire, together with a good- looking jacket over his body. "Yaa! Konbawa Mitsui- senpai! It's unusual to see you again—here," He said with a chuckle.
It took me a while to recover from all the nervousness, but I guess seeing him almost everyday at school and in gym made me learn to control my emotions over him.
I smiled back at him.
"Well I'm just here to grab a dinner and a couple of things. My refrigerator is kinda empty, and my mum is away so I took the responsibility to do my first grocery shopping,"
"Oh same here! I mean as in— I am kinda alone— and I just need a couple of things and my weekly shopping will end," He said, lifting up two full huge baskets in his hands. I could see vegetables, green apples, packed food and loads and loads of candies and chocolates.
"That's—that's a whole week of supply—for you alone?" I pointed out as my jaw dropped.
He nodded, sighing. "I know, it's little isn't it? But thank god I still have some back in my fridge," He laughed.
Little, he says.
I shook my head and chuckled."Ah! Anyway, Mitsui- senpai," He said and made his way nearer to the racks. He continued, "I suggest you take this soy sauce—It's pretty high with vitamin and low with cholesterol. I eat this with my food," He said, picking up a black- coloured bottle and squeezed in his basket. He whimpered as the basket's weight increased.
"Atta! Daijoubu da yo? Here, let me help you carry—" I approached him and held the basket. It so happens that my palm landed on his hand.
And his face was very, very close to mine.
He too, looked straight at me with his big green eyes.
"Thanks," he said and smiled.
"I—iie iie!" I cried as I took the basket in my arms. I glanced away from him, laughing out loud. Nervously.
"An… anyway, thanks for suggesting the soy sauce… my unagi will definitely taste better with the brand you—" I stopped, blinking.
"Ooi… Hidaka, did u happen to see a basket… there?" I asked as I pointed a finger at the missing basket spot. "I'm sure I placed the basket somewhere there…"
"Oh... that basket?" Hidaka smiled weakly. "I noticed a girl took the basket… I didn't know it was your basket so I didn't stop that girl from taking it…"
I felt my heart was breaking into pieces. I imagined myself chasing the 8 'alive' unagis running away from me, laughing their asses out.
I sighed. "Kuso… and that was the last packed unagi I took. Saa na… looks like I won't be eating unagi for my dinner tonight then…" I said with a sigh, hoping that the tamago I've seen earlier would still be there.
But—but still! *cries* My precious unagi!
"I'm sorry senpai," Hidaka said, slightly frowning. Then out of nowhere, he beamed.
"Mitsui- senpai! Kochi!" the green-eyed lad snapped, now tugging my sleeve.
"…wha?" Before I could speak, Hidaka wrapped his arm around mine and dragged me away from the aisle.
"Hidaka…?"
"You were getting a dinner for yourself—and I'm shopping for my dinner—and your unagi took flight— and the both of us are alone in our houses tonight—well?" He said again, now extremely beaming and he started hyper-ing.
"Er… well…"
"We'll have dinner at my house!"
Hidaka cried, causing a few people glanced at him. (but of course, the ladies aww-ed and the girls guffawed)
I looked at him and opened my mouth to say something, but nothing came out.
"And I could make unagi for you senpai—look! You can even choose your own fresh eels!" Hidaka said, pointing at the raw eels beneath the glass, smiling rather proudly to himself.
I looked at him as he began to chat with a guy behind the counter, pointing and waving his finger back and forth at the raw fishes laid infront of him. He caught me looking at him and flashed a smile, together with a twinkle in his eye.
With a smile, I replied "You better lead the way later,"
"A little bit more senpai—sore! See that town house over there?" The green eyed boy chirped, glancing his head to a direction.
[
mitchan: op op I know it's rude to jump in between the fic but I need to get this clear—I don't really know what a town house is—no, no it's not something like a shop house—but I think a town house is something where it has a lot of rooms where er… people could live in! Most Japanese bachelors live in town houses… but if you get the whole idea, that would be perfect! Yayness! *hugs!*]Being taller, I could see the 2- storeys building hidden behind the concrete wall along the road.
"Oh! That one?" I asked, lifting my hand up and pointed to the building.
I saw Hidaka's head bobbed with excitement. "Yep! The building looks awfully old and rusty and all… but I think it's fine and my neighbours are really nice and generous. They sorta 'light' the building—you know," Hidaka said with a chuckle, and his green eyes twinkled.
"I think it's absolutely fine, Hidaka," I agreed, smiling.
"Come on!" with another chuckle, he took my arm and pulled me, all together with the plastic grocery bags along.
We arrived in front of the building and headed back where I noticed the stairs were. Like Hidaka said, the building is kinda old and rusty, but there was no sense of gloominess at all. Instead, I feel kinda comfortable.
"My dad owned room number 048… well he still owns it cause the room is still under his name… used to stay here when he was a University student," He said as we climbed up the stairs.
The stairs creaked horribly.
Hidaka continued, "Thank god dad bought a room here—and if you notice Mitsui- senpai, Shohoku is just down the opposite road—over there," He glanced at a direction, smiling rather happily to himself.
I turned my head and spots the huge, blinking, glaring Apita sign over a building (yes, Apita Supermarket is very near to Hidaka's house) before noticing the opposite road down to Shohoku. I beamed, realising that I used to take that road long before I found a shortcut to Shohoku.
"Lucky you—your house is near to every important buildings in Kanagawa," I said, lifting my arm up and ruffled his hair.
"And the Kashi shops too—ooh yes, indeed," He said and I noticed his green eyes twinkled happily. "You will take me to the kashi shops again right?"
"Hey! You were the one who took me to the shops the other day!" I hissed.
He just chuckled cheekily.
"Otto! We're here senpai! Right in the end of this building!" He said and placed the grocery bags down, glancing at his door. He stretched his arms and messaged them before emptying his pockets out.
I too, placed the grocery bags down and stretched my fingers out. I looked around and noticed Hidaka's door was the only door that looks decent among the others. Even the bronze numbers on his door looked as if it was polished.
"Uh oh…" Hidaka chirped and smiled sheepishly at me. "I don't have my keys with me…" He said, sticking his tongue out.
"But no fear," He quickly butted in before I could say anything. With that, he walked to the next door, leaving me in silence.
Instead of knocking or ringing the bell, he squatted down to the neighbour's plants.
He glanced around before sticking his hand into the plants.
I looked at him with blinking eyes.
"One… two… three—oop! Here's the lil' devil!" He cried as he pulled out a single key with a long string tied to it.
I blinked again. He caught me and winked. "The trick's on me—so don't you worry," With that, he hopped to his door, chuckling cheekily to himself.
I sighed and shook my head, grinning. Baka na, Hidaka.
"Senpai yo! Don't you drift outside here in the cold yet!" Hidaka said, and I noticed he was already carrying his grocery bags and the door was opened.
"Hai, hai," I replied, dragging mine along inside the house.
"Ta-da-ima!" Hidaka sung and switched the lights open. "Welcome to the lair of Hidaka Soujiro!"
I beamed at the household once I entered. The walls were painted with a nice shade of lime- green, even some of his limited furniture are green in colour.
And the room is very, very clean. No hanging clothes or scattered papers around. The image of my current bedroom made me blush.
"Na, mind dragging the grocery bags in the kitchen?" Hidaka asked, snapping me from my mind.
"Oh, no, not at all Hidaka," I replied and carried the rest into the kitchen. Once again I beamed— beamed at the nice and clean kitchen. God, this kid… is he really this non- messy type of guy?
But I couldn't help to notice a rack full of chips and snacks. I smirked.
Then I realised Hidaka was right in front of me.
"Here," He said and I blinked at him as he inserted something into my mouth.
"Wha—!"
Hidaka chuckled, patting my right cheek. "A token of my gratitude for helping me with the grocery bags,"
I chewed the thing that was inside my mouth and grinned.
"Ohh, chocolath," I said in between chewing. "Yummy chocolate indeed, senpai," Hidaka said and he himself chewed on a piece.
"Saa, why don't you head back to the living room and watch TV or something?" He said as he started to un- packed the groceries. "I could manage the cooking on my own,"
I looked at him with my eyebrow raised up. "You sure? I mean, I could give you a hand…"
Hidaka shot me a glare and shook his head. "Daijoubu da yo, daijoubu," he said and pushed me to the couch.
"Just sit and relax ok?" He said with a reassuring smile and squeezed my shoulders gently. I looked up at him, slightly pouting.
"Alright alright, but don't take a long time to make the dishes cause I'm hungry!"
Before I knew it, Hidaka sighed and lowered his head close to me. His arms wrapped tightly around me.
"Sankyu na, senpai," he whispered to my ear and cuddled me close.
My heartbeat stopped instantly. Then it began thumping as wild as it could. I opened my mouth to speak, but nothing came out. I gulped as I felt the end of his fingers poked my chest.
I hesitated to move a muscle, but I lifted my trembling hand to hold him.
"…a—ano Hidaka…" I ended up mumbling the words.
"… ah! Sou da!" Hidaka snapped and un- wrapped me. I breathed out, gasping. And my hand flopped back down. For a moment, I felt kinda…
"The eels! I better soak the eels! Thank you for reminding me senpai!" With that, Hidaka disappeared into the kitchen before smiling sheepishly at me.
I immediately clamped my sizzling cheeks with both my palms when he had gone.
Wh… why on earth did he cuddle me like that?
I sat up straight, closing my eyes and exhaled, trying to keep my mind back in focus and relax. That was just a friendly cuddle… that was just a friendly huggle…
But then, instead of a relaxation, I felt my heart beats even more violently than before.
Damn that gaijin! Why is he torturing me like this? Something could have happened between us if he didn't – argh!
I cried, pulling my hair in process.Then, a horrible thought struck me.
Could it be that… that I'm a… ?
I grabbed a cushion nearby and shrieked into it out loud.
"Gochisou~sama!" Hidaka exclaimed and placed his chopsticks down after he ate the last fried tempura.
"Sou desho—gochisousama," I said, patting my stomach as I licked my lips with satisfaction.
"The dishes were absolutely wonderful! How ever did you make them?" I grinned, beaming at him.
Hidaka arose and stroke a pose. "Hah! Don't ever underestimate the power of the half gaijin of Kanagawa! Especially when it comes to cooking!" He said, rather proudly and chuckled after that. "But nawh, I'm pretty used to cooking, so there,"
I grinned at him. "But really, I would love to eat your dishes more often,"
That statement made him blush. He turned his face aside, flicking his hair to cover his face. "Thank you…"
I gazed at him, and I noticed he was also looking at me with the corner of his eyes.
Just then at the moment, the both of us burped out loud at the same time, causing an odd and silent atmosphere after that.
We turned to each other, roaring with a hysterical laughter.
"Oh my god, that was so embarrassing! Excuse me," Hidaka said, and his face was pinker than before. He chuckled away.
I looked at him after heaving a sigh, smiling.
Yes, you might be wondering… after all those nervous actions and the *pauses* creepy… thought… well yes –thankfully—I'm back to myself now and I came to a conclusion that… that…
"Senpai, I'm gonna put these dishes away now, I could take the ice cream out for dessert now if you want," He said, snapping me back to reality.
"Oh! Ice cream? Oh wait Hidaka, I don't think I can eat any—"
Hidaka pursed his lips into a small pout.
"—but then again, I was saying that I'll wait until the table is clear…"
He smiled, stacking the empty dishes. "Hm! So please wait until everything is clear na? And no helping this time!" He said, shooting me another glare before disappeared into the kitchen.
"Hai Hidaka- sama," I smirked, crawling to the centre of the living room and leaned against the couch. I sighed, patting my stomach once again with satisfaction. Thank god I bumped into him in Apita… and to think about it, thank god my unagi took flight. Then I would never come here in his house and have superb dinner with him…
The conclusion? Oh that. Well… I came to a conclusion that…
Yeah, I do like Hidaka. But NO! God please, I may have these 'little' feelings for him but… but I'm not *twitch* a homo!
Now don't give me that look—there's no harm for liking someone… right? After all, Hidaka is just… I don't know. There are no exact words to describe him. Special, maybe.
Those thoughts made me feel a lot better.
"Now what are you grinning at?" Hidaka asked as he flopped down next to me. He placed two bowls of strawberry ice creams and blinked at me.
Instead of a reply, I leaned over and wrapped my arms around him.
"Sen… senpai?"
I unhugged him and snickered. "Why can't I return a cuddle after you gave me one? Now what are you blinking at?" I asked, pinching his nose.
He was speechless for a moment, then he let out a chuckle and thrust a spoon into my chest. "Bon appetite, senpai!"
"Un, ittadakimasu yo," I said, pulling the bowl closer and looked at the pink- coloured ice cream. I twirled the spoon in my hand and scooped a large amount, now turning my gaze to Hidaka.
"Oh yeah, Hidaka,"
Hidaka turned his head at me with the spoon sticking in his mouth. "Nn?"
"You can cut the lame senpai- thing if you want to," I said, grinning. "Call me anything but – senpai. It makes me feel terribly old when you call me that,"
Hidaka looked at me with blinking eyes. He yanked out the spoon from his mouth and made a thinking gesture.
"Hmm… then in that case, let me call you Mitchie! Sounds American-ish, no?"
I blushed in deep scarlet. "Ano demo—!"
"Mitchie that is!" Hidaka chuckled again, scooping another large amount of ice cream.
I heaved a sigh and smiled at him. "Mitchie that is then…" I leaned against the couch again before giving Hidaka's hair a ruffle.
"Ah sou da," Hidaka snapped. He arose before huddling his empty ice cream bowl. Noticing that his bowl is already empty, I hurriedly gobbled mine.
Before I could ask anything, Hidaka walked away and disappeared into the kitchen. Then he walked into his bedroom. I just blinked.
"Mitchie, have you realised that it's already 30 minutes past 11?" He shouted from his room. I heard muffles.
"Yeah I noticed, why?" I shouted back, glancing again at my wristwatch. "Don't you blame me for hanging here until midnig—oof! Huh…? What the…?" I cried as something heavy and huge fell on my body. And it was also feels kinda silky if you ask me.
I struggled out from it and noticed it was…
"… futon?"
Hidaka appeared with two sleeping pillows in his arms. He flopped on the comfortable- looking futon and grinned at me cheekily.
"Sleep over here tonight!"
"What?" I squeaked, causing a pillow landed on my face.
"You heard me Mitchie—well since it's almost midnight and all, why don't you sleep over here in my living room tonight? And I'm pretty sure you're a bit tired. And oh, furthermore, tomorrow's Saturday!"
"Ano, demo saa…"
Hidaka continued, throwing another pillow at me. But I managed to catch it in time.
"...well?"
I looked at him, unable to say anything this time.
I held my hands up. "Okay okay, I'll sleep over here tonight,"
Hidaka grinned. "Osu! Glad to hear that, Mitchie," He pushed me to the side and flattened the futon down.
"And it's nice to have a company sometimes—I seldom feel lonely,"
I looked at him and patted his head. "You don't have to worry since you have me to keep you company now,"
He glanced at me with a big, sincere smile. With that, he retrieved a pillow and whacked it on my face.
He cackled evilly. "Are we going to have a pillow fight or not?"
I smirked, beaning him with a pillow as an answer.
"Hnn…" I snapped.
"Hm? What?" Hidaka asked as he pounced on my back. He stayed there, blinking at me."… I feel like as if there's something wrong back home…" I trailed. I'm sure I didn't leave the gas on… and all the windows are closed…
We were in a deep silence for a moment.
Then I rolled over, causing Hidaka to fall. He yelped, and we continued or childish pillow fight until midnight…
And oi—no hentai thoughts!
Meanwhile, back in Mitsui's residence…
"…to pre- order our latest item—which is the jeng jeng jeng jeng! It's called the Silver Curl! It's a silver- coloured comb which will curl your hair in 3 minutes! Sir, are you listening to me? Sir? Sir are you there sir?"
- tbc…
Mitsui:
*beams beams beams*mitchan:
… what on earth are you beaming at—baka roba?Mitsui:
*glares* Give me a good reason why can't I be happy?mitchan:
Because you're a baka roba that's why.Mitsui:
*fumes and strangles the poor author* Nanee?!mitchan:
You're—acting—choke—like—choke—Saku—ragi! *spiral eyes*Sakuragi:
Eeeh? Did I hear the tensai's name?mitchan:
*chokes* You'll—pay—for this! *grabs laptop and plans to kill Hidaka*Mitsui:
*yelps and kneels down* I'm sorry! That was just a—joke! Don't kill Hidaka! I don't like angsty fics!Hidaka:
Did somebody call me? *blinks* *spots a packet of food on the table and approaches it* Hmm! Unagi! Yours, mitchan?mitchan
: *tramples Mitsui* Ah hai desu—I was just planning to enjoy it, wanna join?Hidaka:
Do you have to ask? *chuckles*Mitsui:
Hey—whattaminute! I know that unagi packet! That's—that's the unagi which took flight in Apita! Omae! You took em!mitchan:
*ignores Mitsui and turns to Hidaka* Na, na Hidaka do you like angsty fics? Like killing and stuff? *snickers*Mitsui:
!Hidaka:
*blinks**throws confetti*
Yayness! You finished reading this chapter! And here are the linkies I promised! But of course, these drawings aren't that fantastic… but what the heck, practise makes it perfect! ^_^ I decided to draw the part where Hidaka was huggling Mitsui from the back! *bounces around*.
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*chotto—"wait"
*kore—this
*Nanda—"what?"
*sakana—fish
*Daijoubu da yo?—"are you alright?"
*sore—that
*senpai—senior
* futon—matress.
* doki doki—sound of heartbeats.
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