Master The Oboe
Natsumi locked herself in er room , eating pocky & checking up on Mutsumi's site for updates . The usual had begun , Natsumi locing herself in her room , Fuyuki reading a book & updating his own site , Keroro racing across the house finishing the chores he had meant to slack off on , Kururu locked in his lab experimenting & gazing at Mama all day , and Giroro sticking outside cleaning his weapons , refusing to eat with his family , and preferring to hunt for his food .
" ... Mutsumi ang pagkakaroon ng isa pang live concert , " Natsumi shifted her chair towards her calander planted beside her computer's territory . She lifted a pen , and marked wat had been the date of the Live Concert . She smiled , " siguro hung Koyuki ay libre kami ay pumunta sa konsiyerto ng magkasama ... "
Natsumi dropped the pen onto the desk where her computer made a home to . From the other side of er door , she can hear Fuyuki's feet motion down the stairs . Natsumi sighed , " I wonder kung Fuyuki practiced pa ? ... " Natsumi wondered , when hearing an awful noise from downstairs . She raced out of her room , and scaled down the stairs , only to see Fuyuki was practicing his oboe .
" Fuyuki ? ... " Natsumi sighed , " ... Gusto mo ba ako para makatulong sa inyo ? "
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Natsumi had brought out her own Oboe that she used when she was Fuyuki's age . They had sat down right in front of each other while the coffee table became their meridian . Fuyuki had readied himself by placing his mouth on the reed of his oboe . Natsumi , being self-absorbed because she is willing to teach her younger sibling soem tecniques , eyed him dearly .
" kaya't , " She began , " Fuyuki , na gusto mo sa akin na tumulong sa iyo ? Paano 'ulit mo subukan maglaro ng isang bagay ... ? " Natsumi seemed to watch Fuyuki's next moves , his stuttering , the quivvering , and motion of his feet . He nodded , and seemed to begin playing , pensive , it was hard to tell wether he was ready or not .
The tune seemed to be off . It was obvious he was playing one of Keroro Gunsou's Openings . Natsumi eyed where Fuyuki's fingers did what and what had been lazy . " Mangyaring itigil , Fuyuki ... " Natsumi stated . " Ngayon , Fuyuki . Sa tingin ko kailangan mo ng ilang karagdagang pagsasanay . Ngayon hayaan's play na magkasama ... "
Natsumi & her younger sibling readied themselves by placing their mout flap onto the reed . They had began playing then , making up the notes as they go . This time , Natsumi was so caught up at being perfect at playing the oboe , that she had not been paying attention to her sibling . The notes seemed to die down from were they came .
Natsumi sighed . " Bakit hindi mo subukan maglaro ng solo ulit ? " She watched Fuyuki nod , place his upper lip flap onto the reed , and begin playing . This time the notes were not off like before , adding that she did not spot any lazy fingers or trembling in his body .
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Srry - It's only written in my language ... I won't be able to translate though ... * I had a rough night , plz forgive me ... -~-' *
