I hope you like this story! The chapter is short I know but after this one I plan to make them much longer!
Disclaimer: I, sadly, do not own Keroro Gunso or anything from it, on it, or flying above it.
Armpit Platoon Presents:
Pekoponian Life
A normal day at the Hinata household usually consisted of much chaos. Today was not very normal at all. Birds chirped, bees buzzed, and there were no screams of terror in the background.
Fuyuki was randomly walking down the hall when he suddenly tripped and fell flat on his little face.
"Nani? Stupid feet won't walk right!"
He looked behind him and lo and behold:
"A camera?" he said confusedly.
He picked up the offending object.
"Now I can take a picture of Gunso to remember him by!" he thought excitedly as he ran toward the living room with said camera in his hand.
"Gunso! Come here so I can take your picture!" he yelled to the green space alien frog, who was building Gundams.
"Fuyuki my man! Make sure to get my good side!" Keroro said jumping up into an awkward pose that looked like a cross between the chicken dance and a constipated walrus.
"Me too! Me too! I want to be in the picture!" an eerily girly voice yelled as Tamama materialized out of nowhere, running toward the Sergeant and grabbing his arm.
Dororo, who was in the ceiling also decided to be in the picture and hung down from above. Of course Giroro came walking through, tempting Keroro, who grabbed him and gave the Corporal bunny ears. Then came Kululu, who seemed to know what was going on, giving his signature laugh.
"Ku ku ku… This ought to be interesting." He giggled as he popped his head in front of the camera as the flash went off.
Today just got very, very normal.
Ta da! What did you think?
Your information of the day: Nani means 'what' in Japanese.