An xxxHolic fic
Disclaimer: I own not anything present in the xxxholic series. All belongs to CLAMP. Amen.
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It was an average night in Yuko's non-existent shop. Modoki – Mokona, was refilling the sake glasses. Yuko, long black hair behind her, cackled maniacally at Watanuki's sweeping form. He was sweeping ever so diligently.
It was then that, in a rare bout of kindness, the black Mokona and Yuko decided to give Watanuki his fortune. 3
"Watanuki's gonna fall out a window," cried Mokona
"Yeah, watch yourself , bi-atch!" joined Yuko.
Watanuki turned to face them. "What?"
"Himawari's not the star of luck you think she is."
Day Two
It was an average night in Yuko's non-existent shop. Modoki – Mokona, was refilling the sake glasses. Yuko, long black hair behind her, cackled maniacally at Watanuki's sweeping form. He was sweeping ever so diligently.
It was then that, in a rare bout of kindness, the black Mokona and Yuko decided to give Watanuki his fortune.
"You owe Domeki a lot," Yuko observed somberly.
"Yeah," Watanuki sighed resignedly. "I know.
"Yeah, like your ass," smirked Yuko.
"What?" Watanuki asked.
"You should think more about thanking Domeki" Yuko said face laced with seriousness.
The teen seemed troubled as he left the room to take out the trash.
It was then that the black pork bun and the wicked time witch of the far east shared a look… and nearly died of laughter.
FIN