In the morning after Santos woke up realy early,packed his things and left without saying anything
to anyone. This was not an easy choice..."but it's the rigth one",he told himself over and over
again as he left. He was feeling bad about being there, he felt like he didn't belong there,he could
never be like Keitaro, a good guy with only good intentions... "I'm not that special...just not good enough"
It was a cold morning and he didn't know where to go. The streets are crouded,i'ts almost christmas eve,
he can feel the cold winter breeze touching his face.
He finaly decides where to go,he goes to the house of his friend Akira,they use to be always together making graffitys
and hanging out,yeah maybe he can stay there for a while.
"Sorry Motoko..." he thinks.
At this time everybodu already woke up in the Inn. Keitato is preparing breakfast,all the girls are getting dressed,
all but Shinobu,she is already dressed up and bored so,she goes to wake up Santos...
She silently enters his room.
-Santos,wake up,it's morning already.-naturaly she recives no awnser. She gets close to his bed and sees that he is not
there,then she looks around and realizes that all of his things are gone...
She gets out of the room running,everybody is having breakfast and she says sadly:
-Hey...you all...Santos,is gone. He didn't even say goodbye!-
Motoko just continued eating,pretending that it didn't botter her. To her,if left he didn't realy like her...
"I was such a fool!" she thinks.
-WAH? Cute cous is gone??? That's sad,he was cool!-said Su almost in tears.
Motoko got up silently and went outside. As soon as she got out a thin fog wrapped her,and she saw 3 old men
(those enigmatic old men that sometimes appear in the series),they looked at her then said one at a time:
-Love is...
-Complicated,will you...
-Folow yours?...
Then they disapeared along with fog.
She started walking on the streets,then all the sudden a thougth just came out of nothing:
"Im going to find that asshole!...Not that I love him or something..."
She knew where Akira lived,she thougth maybe he would be there, and she was rigth, well kind of.
When she arrived there Akira told her something like this:
-Moo...Mott...Motoko?Looking for Santos?Well he is not here...He said he needed money so try the fish market basement-
he said pointing in its direction.
She calmly started walking while asking herself "what is he doing there?"
When she arrived there she found out what he was doing, street figths.
A man was shouting: -Place your bets! Who will win? I would bet on our returned champion Santos!!-she looked at the figth
shook her head, drew her wooden sword and knocked Santos adversary out.
-Motoko?!? What the hell are you...
-Shut up Santos! You're going home with me now!-she said while grabing his arm.
-Crazy chick, you didn't have to do that- said Santos adversary still on the floor-it was a set up figth!!!!
And so they got out of there, the air was cold, and invaded his lungs harshly. Her hair was moving sligthly because of the wind
, then she looked at him and said:
-Santos...were going to leave without saying goodbye?
-Sorry Motoko, I'm realy sorry but I had to and it would less painfull if I didn't say anything...
-But why?-she said with a sad look in her eyes.
-Because...because now the kanrinin is there, Keitaro, the guy you all love... you don't need me now...you would probably get tired of
me after a while, because...because I can't be that guy, you know like him, special and all, look at me I'm a thug, I do graffity and street figths,
I was just dreaming about filling the gap he left, but now that he is here I...
-Shut up Santos!!- she said rigth before hugging him-your the best thing that could have happened to that place! Since you came everyone is happy
we are all very close to you, you weren't filling Keitaros gap! You were creating your own place there! A place where you belong, your home. And that's
where I'm taking you,home.-she hugged him tigther after speaking. A smile came across his face, he could perfectly fell the warmth of Motokos body, he
hugged her back and said:
-Go back home huh?...I would realy like that...
to anyone. This was not an easy choice..."but it's the rigth one",he told himself over and over
again as he left. He was feeling bad about being there, he felt like he didn't belong there,he could
never be like Keitaro, a good guy with only good intentions... "I'm not that special...just not good enough"
It was a cold morning and he didn't know where to go. The streets are crouded,i'ts almost christmas eve,
he can feel the cold winter breeze touching his face.
He finaly decides where to go,he goes to the house of his friend Akira,they use to be always together making graffitys
and hanging out,yeah maybe he can stay there for a while.
"Sorry Motoko..." he thinks.
At this time everybodu already woke up in the Inn. Keitato is preparing breakfast,all the girls are getting dressed,
all but Shinobu,she is already dressed up and bored so,she goes to wake up Santos...
She silently enters his room.
-Santos,wake up,it's morning already.-naturaly she recives no awnser. She gets close to his bed and sees that he is not
there,then she looks around and realizes that all of his things are gone...
She gets out of the room running,everybody is having breakfast and she says sadly:
-Hey...you all...Santos,is gone. He didn't even say goodbye!-
Motoko just continued eating,pretending that it didn't botter her. To her,if left he didn't realy like her...
"I was such a fool!" she thinks.
-WAH? Cute cous is gone??? That's sad,he was cool!-said Su almost in tears.
Motoko got up silently and went outside. As soon as she got out a thin fog wrapped her,and she saw 3 old men
(those enigmatic old men that sometimes appear in the series),they looked at her then said one at a time:
-Love is...
-Complicated,will you...
-Folow yours?...
Then they disapeared along with fog.
She started walking on the streets,then all the sudden a thougth just came out of nothing:
"Im going to find that asshole!...Not that I love him or something..."
She knew where Akira lived,she thougth maybe he would be there, and she was rigth, well kind of.
When she arrived there Akira told her something like this:
-Moo...Mott...Motoko?Looking for Santos?Well he is not here...He said he needed money so try the fish market basement-
he said pointing in its direction.
She calmly started walking while asking herself "what is he doing there?"
When she arrived there she found out what he was doing, street figths.
A man was shouting: -Place your bets! Who will win? I would bet on our returned champion Santos!!-she looked at the figth
shook her head, drew her wooden sword and knocked Santos adversary out.
-Motoko?!? What the hell are you...
-Shut up Santos! You're going home with me now!-she said while grabing his arm.
-Crazy chick, you didn't have to do that- said Santos adversary still on the floor-it was a set up figth!!!!
And so they got out of there, the air was cold, and invaded his lungs harshly. Her hair was moving sligthly because of the wind
, then she looked at him and said:
-Santos...were going to leave without saying goodbye?
-Sorry Motoko, I'm realy sorry but I had to and it would less painfull if I didn't say anything...
-But why?-she said with a sad look in her eyes.
-Because...because now the kanrinin is there, Keitaro, the guy you all love... you don't need me now...you would probably get tired of
me after a while, because...because I can't be that guy, you know like him, special and all, look at me I'm a thug, I do graffity and street figths,
I was just dreaming about filling the gap he left, but now that he is here I...
-Shut up Santos!!- she said rigth before hugging him-your the best thing that could have happened to that place! Since you came everyone is happy
we are all very close to you, you weren't filling Keitaros gap! You were creating your own place there! A place where you belong, your home. And that's
where I'm taking you,home.-she hugged him tigther after speaking. A smile came across his face, he could perfectly fell the warmth of Motokos body, he
hugged her back and said:
-Go back home huh?...I would realy like that...