Note: I do not own Gravitation, if I did, I'd be married to Suguru by now.
But since I'm not, onto the fanfiction. Oh, and the title, "Club Zipangu"
belongs to Rina Chinen for her song of the same name. Give her and
Maki Murakami the credit for this. Now we'll start.
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Shindou-san and Nakano-san both demanded on it. I refused to go to
such a place with diverse issues. "Club Zipangu". Psh, I was soo sure
it was filled with hookers, tramps, and prostitutes. And drunken
idiots which were about to add two fools, who I was supposed to be
"having fun with" were going to add to their population.
Don't get me wrong, Nakano-san is a great person. He does his work,
he does a great job too. If I could play the guitar like that, and if I was
his age when my cousin, the second keyboardist, for the legendary,
I might add, group, Nittle Grasper.
Yes, I am his cousin. I am always in the backlight. Shindou-san gets
all the credit, Nakano-san gets the women, Seguchi-san gets the
money and fame. But what am I to get? Nothing. I don't even get a
slice of respect from most.
It's pathetic really. But I accept it. Because that is how I operate my
life. They were both on their first drink. T-minus 20 minutes till
drunkenness.
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When I first was assigned to Bad Luck, I was only assigned
because of Seguchi-san, and his wishes. I honestly knew at first
I wasn't wanted in the band. Nakano-san did his best, and so
did Sakuma-san. Even Sakano-san did. But I knew what the
truth was. Shindou-san hated the idea. So I decided to prove to
him I was worthy enough for him, and the band.
Did I ever prove it. He was jealous for a while. But with help from
his lover, Yuki Eiri-san, I think he got over it. And the other
shocker to him was that I was Seguchi-san's cousin. Oh, did I
ever love the look on his face.
Eventually, I fit in, and our new manager, Mister K, the gun-loving
American did as well. Our first tour was in Japan, we performed
in small clubs at first. And people loved us. We were something
you could enjoy. We wanted you to enjoy us. In fact, that was
what we prided ourselves upon.
Then the tragedy with Shindou-san and Aizawa-san occured.
I wasn't supposed to find out about this, but I did. I was angry,
but I did keep my cool. And besides, how can I do much
damage like my cousin did? I think that was the most
devastating thing for the poor man.
T-minus 10 minutes until drunkenness. They are on the third
drink. Amazing, isn't it? How I reflect, they drink on and on.
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They wanted us to go on stage, but by this time, Shindou-san
and Nakano-san were midway drunk. So we declined. Some
chick took the stage. She had a nice voice, I'll admit. But
Shindou-san had better vocals.
However, her voice did remind me of when I was a child.
I remember; Sakuma-san, Ukai-san, and Seguchi-san would
come over and practice their music. Of course, Seguchi-san
would take time off from them and teach me how to play
the piano. That was the pride of my life.
My father never really approved of it -- his mother was his
sister, and she really .. well, married a man my father didn't
like. And my Aunt never liked my mother. But, somehow,
they all loved how Seguchi-san and I bonded in our
ways.
" Hit this key, and then this one, Fujisaki-chan. " He
commanded, demonstrating his magnificent powers
over the keys. He was probably if not my favorite
teacher. I had many, but Seguchi-san taught me the
best and the most.
" OK! Tohma-itoko! " I did as told, and he laughed. Then
he commanded me to play what I knew so far. That was
the entire basis of Concerto No. 2. My first piece of
music I've ever been able to know.
T-minus 5 seconds.
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Three, two .. one. They were both officially drunk. I just sighed
and called up Sakano -- but then hung up. I didn't want to give
the poor man a heart attack. And so I called up K. Not only
would he be inflicting discipline on the two, but perhaps,
teaching them a lesson they'd never forget.
And thus, is the way of a Seguchi or Fujisaki. And the reason
you should never meddle with them.
I hope they learned their lessons.
Club Zipangu taught me a lesson about them as well. They
cannot be trusted near alcohol or any of the sort. And I
should never associate myself with them if they are within
the proximity of the nasty objects.
As I said before, thus is the way of a Seguchi or Fujisaki.
A life from hell. And heaven too, sometimes.
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Owari! ^^; Suguru's my favorite ( bishounen ) and male
anime character. Along with Gravitation character, so
naturally, I had to give him a fic to himself. There might
be more Suguru fics to come!
But since I'm not, onto the fanfiction. Oh, and the title, "Club Zipangu"
belongs to Rina Chinen for her song of the same name. Give her and
Maki Murakami the credit for this. Now we'll start.
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Shindou-san and Nakano-san both demanded on it. I refused to go to
such a place with diverse issues. "Club Zipangu". Psh, I was soo sure
it was filled with hookers, tramps, and prostitutes. And drunken
idiots which were about to add two fools, who I was supposed to be
"having fun with" were going to add to their population.
Don't get me wrong, Nakano-san is a great person. He does his work,
he does a great job too. If I could play the guitar like that, and if I was
his age when my cousin, the second keyboardist, for the legendary,
I might add, group, Nittle Grasper.
Yes, I am his cousin. I am always in the backlight. Shindou-san gets
all the credit, Nakano-san gets the women, Seguchi-san gets the
money and fame. But what am I to get? Nothing. I don't even get a
slice of respect from most.
It's pathetic really. But I accept it. Because that is how I operate my
life. They were both on their first drink. T-minus 20 minutes till
drunkenness.
- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -
When I first was assigned to Bad Luck, I was only assigned
because of Seguchi-san, and his wishes. I honestly knew at first
I wasn't wanted in the band. Nakano-san did his best, and so
did Sakuma-san. Even Sakano-san did. But I knew what the
truth was. Shindou-san hated the idea. So I decided to prove to
him I was worthy enough for him, and the band.
Did I ever prove it. He was jealous for a while. But with help from
his lover, Yuki Eiri-san, I think he got over it. And the other
shocker to him was that I was Seguchi-san's cousin. Oh, did I
ever love the look on his face.
Eventually, I fit in, and our new manager, Mister K, the gun-loving
American did as well. Our first tour was in Japan, we performed
in small clubs at first. And people loved us. We were something
you could enjoy. We wanted you to enjoy us. In fact, that was
what we prided ourselves upon.
Then the tragedy with Shindou-san and Aizawa-san occured.
I wasn't supposed to find out about this, but I did. I was angry,
but I did keep my cool. And besides, how can I do much
damage like my cousin did? I think that was the most
devastating thing for the poor man.
T-minus 10 minutes until drunkenness. They are on the third
drink. Amazing, isn't it? How I reflect, they drink on and on.
- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -
They wanted us to go on stage, but by this time, Shindou-san
and Nakano-san were midway drunk. So we declined. Some
chick took the stage. She had a nice voice, I'll admit. But
Shindou-san had better vocals.
However, her voice did remind me of when I was a child.
I remember; Sakuma-san, Ukai-san, and Seguchi-san would
come over and practice their music. Of course, Seguchi-san
would take time off from them and teach me how to play
the piano. That was the pride of my life.
My father never really approved of it -- his mother was his
sister, and she really .. well, married a man my father didn't
like. And my Aunt never liked my mother. But, somehow,
they all loved how Seguchi-san and I bonded in our
ways.
" Hit this key, and then this one, Fujisaki-chan. " He
commanded, demonstrating his magnificent powers
over the keys. He was probably if not my favorite
teacher. I had many, but Seguchi-san taught me the
best and the most.
" OK! Tohma-itoko! " I did as told, and he laughed. Then
he commanded me to play what I knew so far. That was
the entire basis of Concerto No. 2. My first piece of
music I've ever been able to know.
T-minus 5 seconds.
- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -
Three, two .. one. They were both officially drunk. I just sighed
and called up Sakano -- but then hung up. I didn't want to give
the poor man a heart attack. And so I called up K. Not only
would he be inflicting discipline on the two, but perhaps,
teaching them a lesson they'd never forget.
And thus, is the way of a Seguchi or Fujisaki. And the reason
you should never meddle with them.
I hope they learned their lessons.
Club Zipangu taught me a lesson about them as well. They
cannot be trusted near alcohol or any of the sort. And I
should never associate myself with them if they are within
the proximity of the nasty objects.
As I said before, thus is the way of a Seguchi or Fujisaki.
A life from hell. And heaven too, sometimes.
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Owari! ^^; Suguru's my favorite ( bishounen ) and male
anime character. Along with Gravitation character, so
naturally, I had to give him a fic to himself. There might
be more Suguru fics to come!