I've been so busy -_- im sorry guys and girls for these late chapters, but I will try to go faster…

Ch. 37 Giroro

Saburo, what did Natsumi do to you for you to kill her? UGH! I ruffled up my hair. All this frustration must not be good for my health. I entered the living room, Kululu was behind me. In front of me in a semi-circle were Keroro, Moi, Tamama, and Dororo.

"Ok Keroro, we're all here, what did you call a meeting anyways?" I asked as I sat down next to Dororo.

Keroro stared at the ground, hand on his knees. "Well, since we can no longer invade this planet, and the only we have left is our secret base, and some weapons left. I suggest we….go our separate ways," he said, then in a lower voice, "and leave all the stuff to me so I can sell it and buy Gundam models,"

"NO WAY!" I hit him on the head.

"But Sarge…" Tamama started to say when Keroro cut him off.

"Oh no Tamama, I'm no longer a Sergeant, you can call me Keroro or Kaeru when we are out in public," he said with a slight smile.

"Ok then," Tamama tried to hide a small smile, "but Keroro, we all live here, unless you want to go live somewhere else,"

"Where would we go?" asked Dororo

"Kero Kero Kero that's easy! Tamama will go back Momoka's house. Dororo, you can go back To Koyuki's house, and Giroro, Kululu, Moi and I shall go back to the Hinata's house!" Keroro explained

"Kukukuku, I wonder if Aki will let THREE guys, who is NOT related to her family into her house," said Kululu with his back turned.

"But she let us stay last time," Keroro replied

"Yea, but we were small aliens then, not grown teenage boys,"

Keroro and Kululu argued over the matter. I sat there watching everyone; Tamama and Moi were trying to get Keroro to stop arguing with Kululu. Dororo had gone off somewhere, probably back to tending his many gardens.

I decided to lie back on the tiled floor. I must come up with a plan.

-Natsumi-

I blinked a few times. I noticed it had gotten dark. Sitting up, the blanket on me fell to the floor. I guess Giroro already left. The memory of what had happened came back, no no NO! I don't want to remember that!

Hands on my head, I shook my head roughly! He almost…Why can't I get this memory out of my head? Maybe….maybe Kululu has a forget gun or something….maybe I should use it also on Giroro, so he doesn't remember also, and not bring it up when I forget.

So much frustration! I marched up the stairs to my room. I walked over my bed, and pulled the covers over's my head. I got work tomorrow, and maybe I'll ask Kululu about that gun too.

Sorry it's short; I'll have more time 2moro.