I Me My! Strawberry Eggs (Chapter 2)
Disclaimer: I do not own this anime or any further developments of this anime. I don't wish to make a profit from this story, however I like to think I have made a personal gain from writing this story. Please read and enjoy! (
N.B.: Baka is a Japanese word and translates into stupid in English.
Chapter 2: Hope and A New Beginning
"Please come back!"
The once loud voice was very soft now, Amawa proceeded to turn a left and then a right, in front of him was the train station.
He sighed; still obviously wishing that he could at least see Kuzuha again, bought a one-way return ticket to where his parents lived, which is Tokyo.
He planned to stay in Tokyo until he finds another suitable job to do, hopefully along the lines of teaching as well.
He waited for the train to stop then he stepped on board, he looked around and noticed that everyone was staring at him. He blushed and lowered his head and found a nearby Empty seat. The train started to move now and it is accelerating.
"Kuzuha? Are you okay? You have being sitting like that staring into space for the past two hours already." Said Fujio in a concern tone, while chopping up some vegetables for tonight's dinner.
"Ummm...Yeah..I am okay," replied Kuzuha with uncertainty in her voice. She quickly blushed and looked at her feet. A short period of awkward silence arose. However Kuzuha realising that she can't stand it any longer, she just had to ask the burning question that seemed to confuse her.
"Ummm...Fujio...may I ask you a question?" stumered Kuzuha. By now her face was red as an apple.
"Yeah sure, what's on your mind Kuzuha?" said Fujio in a kind voice; she is still chopping but now she is chopping meat.
Chop, chop, chop, chop, chop, chop, tick tock, tick tock, tick tock
Another period of awkward silence, the chop noise seemed to be magnified by the sound clock. A pained expression arose from Kuzuha's face, as her inner self seemed to be fighting to understand her emotions. "Kuzuha? What was the question you wanted to ask me?" said Fujio finally breaking the painful silence. Still chopping.
"Ummm.... what...do...you of my...my...my.... my..."
"Sexuality?"
Finishing off her sentence. A brief period of absolute silence arose, where Kuzuha's cheeks seemed to be radiating more heat than the sun.
"I very confused about my sexuality, did I fall in love with the female Amawa-sensei or did I fall I love with Amawa Hibiki, the prevent bra-man?" Eyes trembling, sensing herself close to tears, she stopped.
"I think you fell in love with the true form of Amawa-sensei, your heart and emotions never lies, even though it may not appear to be so."
Said Fujio, now stopped chopping, she sat down next to Kuzuha on her bed and hugged her.
"From the very first moment you meet sensei, a beautiful women, your heart just started pounding like crazy. After encouraging you, you were able to run your first 100 metres without falling" continued Fujio.
"From that instance you realised that you do like sensei, however you are confused because she is a female and that thought is somewhat unimaginable. You are quick to understand that this relationship can never happen. However now you discover that you are wrong, this relationship can indeed happen, because Amawa is a male."
"I understand now," said Kuzuha.
"All my emotions up to this point in time has being true, even though, my judgment was hindered by obstacles. When I found out that sensei was a male, I was shocked initially, but then I realised that my emotions were right and I had real feeling for sensei."
A slight pause
"This occurs whenever I see bra-man, I always get a sense of happiness, like if I known him for a very long time, even though I was scared of him. However even though I was scared of him, I would always blush, this confused me even more back then. But I have finally understood my emotions. Thank you very much Fujio."
Concluded Kuzuha, slightly teary and in a melancholy mood, still staring down at her feet.
"I glad you are able to work out your emotions, believe in yourself and have confidence Kuzuha. Sensei will come back and when be does, we'll be happy to see him again. Even though he lied to us. So please do not worry" Said Fujio.
Both of them continued to stare out the window in silence. The sunset was extremely beautiful from her floor. The large red sun glittered off the rising and lowering tides...
Ding-dong! Ding-dong!
Suddenly the doorbell rang. Both of them jumped.
"Geez...I was just enjoying this nice and cosy mood that we are in," said Fujio in a disappointed voice.
"I wonder, who that could be?" said Fujio to herself
She got up lazily and opened the door; standing outside was Akira.
"Aki...ra...nice to see you...what a...pleasant surprise," stumered Fujio. A drop of sweat appeared on her head.
"You know that if the security found you in the girl's dorm, you may face expulsion, after the incident with Amawa-sensei, the principal won't be too happy. She is again, scheming to kick every boy out of the school again."
Fujio looking up and down the corridors nervously as if expecting some girl from the security department to appear, however it didn't happen.
"Umm...I just dropped by to see how Kuzuha was doing?" said Akira in absolute his usual cool.
"She is doing fine, I just had a chat with her and she is making progress in returning to her normal self again." Replied Fujio.
"And how are you?" said Akira.
Suddenly Akira's eyes meet Fuijo's. Their gazed are locked and as if drawn together by an invisible force, they walked closer, until they were centimetres apart. Unconsciously both of them are blushing and are red as a tomato. Suddenly, Akira snapped out the trance and looked away.
"Sorry, about that" said Akira in a shaking voice.
"Nah, its okay," replied Fujio.
"I'll cya tomorrow Fujio okay?" Said Akira then he quickly left. Fujio stood there in silence wondering what just occurred. Her mouth and eyes still wide open and her expression still haven't change and her hands in the same goodbye pose.
"Are you just gonna stand there looking like a dork! Or are you gonna come in and eat dinner before it gets cold?" said Kuzuha with her big smile, her hands holding on to the pot with the chopped up meat, now smelling delicious.
Fujio quickly recovering poked her tongue out at her blushed.
"By the way Fujio, it is perfectly okay for you to chase after Akira again, I have no objections at all. So he is all yours, I fell in love with my one and only and I intend to keep it that way, I can only hope now that he will return."
Fujio obviously speechless smiled and winked. Both of them realised that life may be harsh without Amawa-sensei's guidance, however life will continue to grow and strive, just like the Sakura tree.
Disclaimer: I do not own this anime or any further developments of this anime. I don't wish to make a profit from this story, however I like to think I have made a personal gain from writing this story. Please read and enjoy! (
N.B.: Baka is a Japanese word and translates into stupid in English.
Chapter 2: Hope and A New Beginning
"Please come back!"
The once loud voice was very soft now, Amawa proceeded to turn a left and then a right, in front of him was the train station.
He sighed; still obviously wishing that he could at least see Kuzuha again, bought a one-way return ticket to where his parents lived, which is Tokyo.
He planned to stay in Tokyo until he finds another suitable job to do, hopefully along the lines of teaching as well.
He waited for the train to stop then he stepped on board, he looked around and noticed that everyone was staring at him. He blushed and lowered his head and found a nearby Empty seat. The train started to move now and it is accelerating.
"Kuzuha? Are you okay? You have being sitting like that staring into space for the past two hours already." Said Fujio in a concern tone, while chopping up some vegetables for tonight's dinner.
"Ummm...Yeah..I am okay," replied Kuzuha with uncertainty in her voice. She quickly blushed and looked at her feet. A short period of awkward silence arose. However Kuzuha realising that she can't stand it any longer, she just had to ask the burning question that seemed to confuse her.
"Ummm...Fujio...may I ask you a question?" stumered Kuzuha. By now her face was red as an apple.
"Yeah sure, what's on your mind Kuzuha?" said Fujio in a kind voice; she is still chopping but now she is chopping meat.
Chop, chop, chop, chop, chop, chop, tick tock, tick tock, tick tock
Another period of awkward silence, the chop noise seemed to be magnified by the sound clock. A pained expression arose from Kuzuha's face, as her inner self seemed to be fighting to understand her emotions. "Kuzuha? What was the question you wanted to ask me?" said Fujio finally breaking the painful silence. Still chopping.
"Ummm.... what...do...you of my...my...my.... my..."
"Sexuality?"
Finishing off her sentence. A brief period of absolute silence arose, where Kuzuha's cheeks seemed to be radiating more heat than the sun.
"I very confused about my sexuality, did I fall in love with the female Amawa-sensei or did I fall I love with Amawa Hibiki, the prevent bra-man?" Eyes trembling, sensing herself close to tears, she stopped.
"I think you fell in love with the true form of Amawa-sensei, your heart and emotions never lies, even though it may not appear to be so."
Said Fujio, now stopped chopping, she sat down next to Kuzuha on her bed and hugged her.
"From the very first moment you meet sensei, a beautiful women, your heart just started pounding like crazy. After encouraging you, you were able to run your first 100 metres without falling" continued Fujio.
"From that instance you realised that you do like sensei, however you are confused because she is a female and that thought is somewhat unimaginable. You are quick to understand that this relationship can never happen. However now you discover that you are wrong, this relationship can indeed happen, because Amawa is a male."
"I understand now," said Kuzuha.
"All my emotions up to this point in time has being true, even though, my judgment was hindered by obstacles. When I found out that sensei was a male, I was shocked initially, but then I realised that my emotions were right and I had real feeling for sensei."
A slight pause
"This occurs whenever I see bra-man, I always get a sense of happiness, like if I known him for a very long time, even though I was scared of him. However even though I was scared of him, I would always blush, this confused me even more back then. But I have finally understood my emotions. Thank you very much Fujio."
Concluded Kuzuha, slightly teary and in a melancholy mood, still staring down at her feet.
"I glad you are able to work out your emotions, believe in yourself and have confidence Kuzuha. Sensei will come back and when be does, we'll be happy to see him again. Even though he lied to us. So please do not worry" Said Fujio.
Both of them continued to stare out the window in silence. The sunset was extremely beautiful from her floor. The large red sun glittered off the rising and lowering tides...
Ding-dong! Ding-dong!
Suddenly the doorbell rang. Both of them jumped.
"Geez...I was just enjoying this nice and cosy mood that we are in," said Fujio in a disappointed voice.
"I wonder, who that could be?" said Fujio to herself
She got up lazily and opened the door; standing outside was Akira.
"Aki...ra...nice to see you...what a...pleasant surprise," stumered Fujio. A drop of sweat appeared on her head.
"You know that if the security found you in the girl's dorm, you may face expulsion, after the incident with Amawa-sensei, the principal won't be too happy. She is again, scheming to kick every boy out of the school again."
Fujio looking up and down the corridors nervously as if expecting some girl from the security department to appear, however it didn't happen.
"Umm...I just dropped by to see how Kuzuha was doing?" said Akira in absolute his usual cool.
"She is doing fine, I just had a chat with her and she is making progress in returning to her normal self again." Replied Fujio.
"And how are you?" said Akira.
Suddenly Akira's eyes meet Fuijo's. Their gazed are locked and as if drawn together by an invisible force, they walked closer, until they were centimetres apart. Unconsciously both of them are blushing and are red as a tomato. Suddenly, Akira snapped out the trance and looked away.
"Sorry, about that" said Akira in a shaking voice.
"Nah, its okay," replied Fujio.
"I'll cya tomorrow Fujio okay?" Said Akira then he quickly left. Fujio stood there in silence wondering what just occurred. Her mouth and eyes still wide open and her expression still haven't change and her hands in the same goodbye pose.
"Are you just gonna stand there looking like a dork! Or are you gonna come in and eat dinner before it gets cold?" said Kuzuha with her big smile, her hands holding on to the pot with the chopped up meat, now smelling delicious.
Fujio quickly recovering poked her tongue out at her blushed.
"By the way Fujio, it is perfectly okay for you to chase after Akira again, I have no objections at all. So he is all yours, I fell in love with my one and only and I intend to keep it that way, I can only hope now that he will return."
Fujio obviously speechless smiled and winked. Both of them realised that life may be harsh without Amawa-sensei's guidance, however life will continue to grow and strive, just like the Sakura tree.