After having dinner and finishing homework, I filled the second day in the packet, which was a major pain in the ass, I might add. Did I mention how much I hated homework? Especially Pre-Calculus. Math isn't my thing. Neither is Lit. Studies, or Chemistry or World History. At least I was better in those subjects than Yamato. As far as I knew, the only thing in his notebook was a bunch of doodles and song lyrics he worked on each period.

Yumi was sleeping in her crib. She had been fed, burped, and her diaper was changed (by me, thank you very much). I was just hoping that she wouldn't wake up crying in the middle of the night. Looking dead wasn't fun. Unless you're Yamato. Or someone looking at Yamato.

Kou and I had changed into our pajamas, and I had finally brushed my teeth for the first time that day. Mints just weren't enough.

My friend was already settled in bed. He had laid a sleeping bag on the floor beside the bed.

"Hey Taichi," he breathed. "I think we should take Yumi to the movies tomorrow. To take her out a bit."

"Sure! That's a good idea. She'll like that." There was a pause. "How do you think Jyou and Yamato are doing?"

Kou chuckled. "We'll just have to see tomorrow, won't we?"

Another pause.

"But I won't be surprised if Yamato resembles a banshee." We both laughed. Yes, tomorrow will be good.

My stomach felt funny for some reason. Did I eat something bad? Nah, dinner was great. For some reason it felt like it did when I was watching girls in bikinis playing beach volleyball on TV a couple of weeks ago.

There was no girl in a bikini in Kou's room. Not even a poster of a girl who was mildly scantily-clad.

…Strange.