Bittersweet Symphony
By Mitzi
Prologue

Heyyylo! This is Mitzi, with a fic that doesn't center around hot wet monkey

loving! Wow! Heh heh, I love that saying…ahem. Anyhoo, this is a story that is

not for Usagi/Seiya lovers, cuz I'm pretty sure they will become demons by the

time I'm done with this…I'm just so sick of everyone bashing poor Mamo-chan!

It's not his fault he's a bastard! Which, in the literal sense, he could be, of

course…C'mon people, cut him some slack! Car accidents and FOUR different

personalities tend to make guys a little mean…Enjoy!


Disclaimer: I don't own Sailor Moon and co, but if Naoko's selling…


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Two bodies lay in the short, velvety grass, reveling more in each other's embrace

than the glorious sunset overhead.

"Promise you'll be here when I get back?"

"Promise. I'll always be here for you, Mamo-chan."

Two bodies lay in the short velvety grass, reveling more in each other's embrace

than the glorious sunset overhead.

"Promise you'll be mine?"

"Promise. I love you, Seiya-kun."

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"Hey, Mamoru-kun! Mamoru! Over here!"

Walking slowly out of the Arrivals hall, the sound of Motoki's voice was the first

thing to bring Chiba Mamoru any joy in over a year.

"Motoki-kun! It's been awhile, my friend. I've got loads to tell you."

"Same to you Mamoru. Looking mighty skinny there pal! Hey, you wanna let

me help you with those bags? They look kinda heavy."

The two young men walked through the crowded airport, chatting as they headed

towards Motoki's car. Loading the bags into the trunk, they were soon whizzing

down the highway towards Tokyo. As he spoke with his friend while driving

them back to the city, Motoki noted that there was…"something" different about

Mamoru, but decided not to mention it. Soon, the topic of choice turned toward

Usagi, who was still Mamoru's favorite thing in the world.

"Eh, speaking of Usagi, Mamoru, there's something I need to tell you."

"And that reminds me, Motoki, there's something rather pressing you should

know."

"Well, since you're you and I'm me, I'll be nice and let you go first."

Mamoru opened his mouth and quietly explained just why he'd lost so much

weight. Motoki's small red car suddenly jerked to the right, then the left, as its

driver heard the absolute worst news of his life.