OK, so this is the sequel! I'm hoping it'll be just as successful as its
prequel. So keep reading if you wanna know what happens!
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Kaoru and Kenshin both looked down at their breakfast. Neither of them had ever seen or heard or eaten anything like this. "Sergei," Kaoru called to the Italian cook. "What is this?" "Zee special," Sergei answered. "We call it La Dolce roll." Kenshin laughed. "The sweet roll?" Kenshin asked as he cracked up. "Si," Sergei answered. "Is there something wrong with it?" "No," Kenshin said calming down. "I just remembered the special Italian say, 'La Dolce Vita'!" "Si," Sergei said, still not catching the point. "That's pretty good!" Kenshin commented. "La Dolce Vita and La Dolce Roll!" Sergei pretended to laugh (even though he still didn't get the joke) and went back into the kitchen.
"You got the joke, ne?" Kenshin asked his wife. "Iie," Kaoru answered shaking her head. "Your jokes are. they're." "Bad?" Kenshin finished. Kaoru knew that was the word, but she pretended that it wasn't. "No, of course not," Kaoru said. "They're just too hard to understand; but don't feel bad. Sergei's Italian, he's supposed to slow on the Japanese jokes." Kenshin smiled and took a bite out of the so-called "La Dolce Roll". "Very good," Kenshin said gulping down some milk. Kaoru carefully cut her roll into little pieces and "slowly enjoyed it".
"Mr. Himura," Kenshin's butler, Yamasaki said. "You have a TV interview in an hour. Shall I get a limo ready?" "An interview?" Kenshin asked. "With who?" Yamasaki got out a little book and flipped through the pages. "Let's see," Yamasaki wondered aloud. "Tuesday. Ah yes! You're going to be on Battle of the Best against Rachel Stevens!" "Rachel Stevens?" Kaoru asked. "Isn't she that former S Clubber?" "Hai," Yamasaki answered. "She's become very famous in no time." "It took Kenshin only one concert to make him famous," Kaoru argued. Kaoru was losing her temper. Everyone knew how much she hated Rachel Stevens. She set a bad example for people.
"Who does she think she is?" Kaoru asked Kenshin in the limo. "She hardly ever wears anything! Why doesn't she just go live in Hawaii or something, where it wouldn't how underdressed you were?" "Kaoru, my love, relax," Kenshin said. "We're just competing in a one-day game show to see who's better." "Is Yahiko coming?" Kaoru asked. "I called him and asked if he wanted to come, but he said that he would just watch it at his house," Kenshin said. "But Sano and Megumi are coming." "Oh joy," Kaoru mumbled. "You invited Miss Chatterbox." "I invited Aoshi and Misao as well," Kenshin added.
"Yo, wassup peeps?" Maki, the host, asked the audience. The audience cheered. "Ya'll know why we're here, ne?" Maki asked. The audience stayed silent. "We're gonna see who's better- Rachel Stevens of the UK or Kenshin Himura of the JP? Well they gonna compete to prove who's betta! Sound good to ya'll, my homeys?" "YEAH!" the audience roared back. "OK," Maki said as she went to her stand. "The first competition is Singers' Sweethearts. Whoever's SWEETHEART can finish the task first is the best Singers' Sweetheart! The winner will get his or her honey the singer fifty points!"
The crowd went wild. "First, let's ask our guest, Rachel of the UK-who's your sweetie?" Mika asked. "Well," Rachel said. "My fiancé, Jeremy, he's sitting in the front row, see there he is!" Rachel pointed to a tall, brown- haired figure sitting in the center of the front row. "Well, Jeremy, why don't come on up and say hi to all of our peeps?" Mika asked. Jeremy ran up to the stage and stood by Rachel.
"Now let's ask our very own Kenshin, who's your honey?" Mika asked. "My wife," Kenshin said. "Her name is Kaoru and she's sitting in the best seat in the whole stadium." "Well, Kaoru, girl, c'mon up!" Mika called out. Kaoru smiled and went up to the stage.
An hour later, the points totaled up. Kenshin won by a mere two points. He took home the 'Prep of Pop Cup' home with him. Kaoru had hoped that Rachel would be leaving after the game but Rachel was staying in Tokyo for a month. Kaoru complained all the way home.
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It really doesn't have anything to do with the story; I just thought we could have a fresh start. Like most stories, the good stuff will start in the next chapter!
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Kaoru and Kenshin both looked down at their breakfast. Neither of them had ever seen or heard or eaten anything like this. "Sergei," Kaoru called to the Italian cook. "What is this?" "Zee special," Sergei answered. "We call it La Dolce roll." Kenshin laughed. "The sweet roll?" Kenshin asked as he cracked up. "Si," Sergei answered. "Is there something wrong with it?" "No," Kenshin said calming down. "I just remembered the special Italian say, 'La Dolce Vita'!" "Si," Sergei said, still not catching the point. "That's pretty good!" Kenshin commented. "La Dolce Vita and La Dolce Roll!" Sergei pretended to laugh (even though he still didn't get the joke) and went back into the kitchen.
"You got the joke, ne?" Kenshin asked his wife. "Iie," Kaoru answered shaking her head. "Your jokes are. they're." "Bad?" Kenshin finished. Kaoru knew that was the word, but she pretended that it wasn't. "No, of course not," Kaoru said. "They're just too hard to understand; but don't feel bad. Sergei's Italian, he's supposed to slow on the Japanese jokes." Kenshin smiled and took a bite out of the so-called "La Dolce Roll". "Very good," Kenshin said gulping down some milk. Kaoru carefully cut her roll into little pieces and "slowly enjoyed it".
"Mr. Himura," Kenshin's butler, Yamasaki said. "You have a TV interview in an hour. Shall I get a limo ready?" "An interview?" Kenshin asked. "With who?" Yamasaki got out a little book and flipped through the pages. "Let's see," Yamasaki wondered aloud. "Tuesday. Ah yes! You're going to be on Battle of the Best against Rachel Stevens!" "Rachel Stevens?" Kaoru asked. "Isn't she that former S Clubber?" "Hai," Yamasaki answered. "She's become very famous in no time." "It took Kenshin only one concert to make him famous," Kaoru argued. Kaoru was losing her temper. Everyone knew how much she hated Rachel Stevens. She set a bad example for people.
"Who does she think she is?" Kaoru asked Kenshin in the limo. "She hardly ever wears anything! Why doesn't she just go live in Hawaii or something, where it wouldn't how underdressed you were?" "Kaoru, my love, relax," Kenshin said. "We're just competing in a one-day game show to see who's better." "Is Yahiko coming?" Kaoru asked. "I called him and asked if he wanted to come, but he said that he would just watch it at his house," Kenshin said. "But Sano and Megumi are coming." "Oh joy," Kaoru mumbled. "You invited Miss Chatterbox." "I invited Aoshi and Misao as well," Kenshin added.
"Yo, wassup peeps?" Maki, the host, asked the audience. The audience cheered. "Ya'll know why we're here, ne?" Maki asked. The audience stayed silent. "We're gonna see who's better- Rachel Stevens of the UK or Kenshin Himura of the JP? Well they gonna compete to prove who's betta! Sound good to ya'll, my homeys?" "YEAH!" the audience roared back. "OK," Maki said as she went to her stand. "The first competition is Singers' Sweethearts. Whoever's SWEETHEART can finish the task first is the best Singers' Sweetheart! The winner will get his or her honey the singer fifty points!"
The crowd went wild. "First, let's ask our guest, Rachel of the UK-who's your sweetie?" Mika asked. "Well," Rachel said. "My fiancé, Jeremy, he's sitting in the front row, see there he is!" Rachel pointed to a tall, brown- haired figure sitting in the center of the front row. "Well, Jeremy, why don't come on up and say hi to all of our peeps?" Mika asked. Jeremy ran up to the stage and stood by Rachel.
"Now let's ask our very own Kenshin, who's your honey?" Mika asked. "My wife," Kenshin said. "Her name is Kaoru and she's sitting in the best seat in the whole stadium." "Well, Kaoru, girl, c'mon up!" Mika called out. Kaoru smiled and went up to the stage.
An hour later, the points totaled up. Kenshin won by a mere two points. He took home the 'Prep of Pop Cup' home with him. Kaoru had hoped that Rachel would be leaving after the game but Rachel was staying in Tokyo for a month. Kaoru complained all the way home.
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It really doesn't have anything to do with the story; I just thought we could have a fresh start. Like most stories, the good stuff will start in the next chapter!