Seyruun High Jinx –NEXT!
Chapter 11
Dear Zelly, I have this problem…
I cannot and will not attempt to speak for the entire male portion of the population, but…I know that…all they have to do is look at you and…they can't help themselves." -- Zelgadiss to Lina
Lina and crew were gathering for lunch, each with their own idea of a meal. Zelgadiss and Xelloss were late, as was often the case if traffic was heavy.
"I just don't know any more," Sylphiel said, with significance attached, to Filia.
It was musical chairs at the lunch table. After the second week of school, Gourry's twin sisters had moved on to a table with a few of their own classmates. This meant that the seats beside Xelloss were left unoccupied. Feeling left out of the gossip at the one far end, Sylphiel immediately claimed the seat to Xelloss' left. Filia complained about having to look at his face during lunch and so the game began, sans music, leaving Xelloss to have to guess which spot might be his on a given day. Amelia insisted--and she could since Zel wasn't there to object-- that the seat beside her must not be taken by anyone other than Zelgadiss. Well, Filia didn't mind being next to Zel and across from Lina or Gourry, so she usually took that seat, and Sylphiel the one beside her. Val used the opportunity to sit beside Lina and so took Filia's open one: this way he could look at Filia all he wished, not to mention his favorite redhead. He wondered if there was any way to negotiate the other girls into a formation surrounding him completely…wouldn't be so hard if Zelgadiss would move…
Xelloss on the other hand had the following choices: first, sit next to Gourry where Sylphiel had been previously posted on the outskirts; second, sit next to Sylphiel on the other far end of the galaxy; or thirdly, sit next to Val, across from Sylphiel and (got to love it) still within Filia's laser-breath and short-range radar. The first, and last, time he made choice number three, Filia threatened to tell the world about his nude photos if he didn't change seats. When he sat beside Sylphiel, no one made a point of including him in the conversation; he couldn't even make eye contact. That placed him next to Gourry the following day. Well, at least he could get up to speed on the Suzaku Seven highlights from little Chiriko, because Gourry, it seemed, was a limited conversationalist.
"Hello," Xelloss would greet them all.
"'Lo," Gourry would grunt, then plow into his lunch for the remainder of the hour.
"Hi, Mr. Xelloss!" Amelia would chirp, then turn to Zelgadiss and prattle on about something just out of his hearing range in the conflux of kids voices in the cafeteria.
"Xelloss, Nuriko told me to tell you that Tamahome's arranging a string of gigs coming up on the weekends and that Hotohori hasn't been able to get a hold of Lina to schedule with you guys, but I said I'd see you and let you know." Chiriko paused to gasp for air.
"Oh? He must have gotten through to Lina because she told us about the first two coming up. One's this weekend, right? We have some new stuff to try out. One or two at this job, maybe add the others in one at a time as they come together." Xelloss smiled and nibbled at a cracker.
"Really? We haven't had time to work on anything new! Tell me about them," the younger boy asked enthusiastically.
"Well, in one, Lina and I get to dance and sing. My stand-in at the drums isn't ready yet, but when he is, we'll do that one. Zel has a Lina duet that could be used. So does Gourry here, but his is not ready yet. Val's piece is great and we can do that one or Zel's anytime. Lina has about a dozen in the works, some for our musical. Didn't I tell you about that? Well…" and so Xelloss had an eager listener with which to occupy his time.
Zelgadiss found himself in the enviable position, to some anyway, of being surrounded by female voices. Once or twice, he might get a word in edgewise with Val or Gourry, but Val was too interested in conversing with Filia or Lina, while Gourry seemed more intent on eating than ever before. He couldn't keep the Filia/Amelia monologues straight.
"So, did you get the…" Amelia would be saying, when Filia's voice would overlap with, "…most disturbing man he'd ever had to talk to. I just hope he…" Zel would be interested in finding out who she was referring to, when Amelia's voice overlay would confuse the meaning. "…finds something fun to do. And if Nahga can, we can too!"
After ten minutes of this, Zelgadiss simply gave up and sank his head face down onto the table. Filia simply ignored him and began chatting with Amelia over his head. Zel struggled to locate his earplugs, push them securely into his ears, and then resume his face down position for the remainder of lunch.
"Hey, where'd Xelloss go?" Lina asked, batting Zel on the back of the head with a fork.
He turned his head to give her a dark look, but since he couldn't see through his thick bangs, the effect was completely ruined. However, he did manage an acid reply, "To hell, care to join him?"
"What's your problem?" Lina snapped back. She took the opportunity to rap him on the head a few more times with the fork before he reached up and grabbed it out of her hand. With a well-aimed fling, Zel sent the metal utensil flying past Gourry's nose and into Xelloss' hair.
"Hey!" Xelloss shouted indignantly. "Whose fork, may I ask, is this? Lina? My, my…I don't suppose you'd know how it happened to find its way into my hair, would you?"
"That's not important. The point is, I already let the acting teacher know our plans for the week, so after lunch, we can go straight to my place and get to work." Lina said leaning partway over Gourry's hunched form.
"I see, well…" The corners of Xelloss' mouth curve upwards. "Why not go now? We can stop for ice cream, if you'd like."
Gourry straightened and looked at Xelloss dead on, blocking his view of Lina (on purpose?)
"The musical, you know?" Xelloss said to Gourry with a smile.
"I know what Lina's talkin' 'bout. I'm not dumb, though ya think I am." Gourry said. There was something in his tone that sounded hardened, not hurt.
"Okay," was all Xelloss said in reply. He tended to ignore most of what Gourry had to say since it usually did not include or interest him. Xelloss stretched out across the table and called, "Zelgadiss?"
"I'll stop by to pick you up on our way to the pool," Zel said to the tabletop.
"And bring my suit and towels and…"
"And all…yes." Zel raised his head and checked the time. "I need to stop at my locker. I'll walk partway with you guys."
Seven minutes later, the bell rang and lunch/social hour was over for another day.
Gourry caught Zelgadiss after Japanese class. He wanted to talk. Desperately. Zelgadiss could tell the guy was in a bad way.
"What is it? Test coming up? Need some tutoring? You only have to ask and you know I'll help," Zel started it.
"Naw…well, I do, but…I need ta talk before we get to practice today."
"Sure. Hang on." Zel grabbed Amelia, not too difficult these days, and talked her into arranging for her van to pick up Lina and Xelloss, something he'd been doing the last few days. He turned back to Gourry and told him to come along to his car. They could talk on the way over.
Gourry started right in without needing any encouragement from Zel. "I get the feeling that somethin's goin' on."
Zel shrugged, "Like what?" then started the car.
"Why do ya think Luna lets him go over like that…so late an' all…and stay over! I gotta call ahead now or she don't even open the door."
"So we are talking about Luna?" Zel sighed. Not another heart-to-heart! Why did everyone choose him to open up to? Why not someone more suited to…sharing…like…Amelia? Or Xelloss? Well, not him in this case but… wasn't even Val more adept than him, Zel…the cold, heartless…mysterious…fencer?
"I hope. I hope its just her and not…not somethin' Lina wants her ta do. Cut me off, like."
"Are you suggesting that Luna is taking orders from Lina? I don't think so, Gourry. And when you say 'him', you are referring to Xelloss, I take it?"
"Yeah…"
"I think Luna likes him, that's all. Don't let it bother you too much. She doesn't like me much either. I call before visiting, ever since I got caught sneaking in through Lina's…well, that was a long time ago. The point is," Zel scrambled mentally to recall what point it was that he'd been trying to make before wandering down memory lane. Gourry was giving him one of his trademark blank looks.
"What I'm trying to say is that, if you want to see Lina, just call her up first. Don't take Luna's attitude personally, all right?" Zel slowed as he approached the park, and pulled over. "Lina will always make time to talk to you."
"Ya think so?" Gourry looked moderately happier. "Ya don't think she's…gettin' closer ta him, do ya?"
Oh gods…this was just the kind of conversation Zelgadiss dreaded getting into with anyone!
"You would have to ask her. I'm no mind reader, thank the gods. It's bad enough having the hearing of the supernatural. I think they get along better than last year, but I don't see her treating him…" he paused. What was the word he was searching for? She did treat him differently than most of her other friends, that was the problem. But that was Lina. "…ah…like he's anything more than another member of the band."
Gourry was waiting for more.
Zel was remembering what Xelloss had written in his journal about that 'ten year promise thing'. How was he not to reveal the confidences held in Xelloss' journal and still be honest to Gourry? "She won't be ready for much else for a long time."
"Think so, huh?" Gourry sighed. "But Xelloss…he's still got a thing fer her, doesn't he?"
Zel sighed, "Don't we all? In a way, everyone either loves her or hates her. There's no in-between."
Gourry shot him that exasperated look that says 'spare me,' then went on to say, "A big thing, Zel. He doesn't try an' hide it anymore, not that he did much before. That bugs me. I know it shouldn't, but it does. And…what bugs me most is that…Lina just lets him…get away with everything! I though she'd yell at him 'bout those pictures. He's nuts to do that. It was wrong. But Lina said nothin'! She woulda busted my head if I'd gone a done a thing like that!"
"Probably so," Zel agreed. "But that's because she expects more from you."
Gourry pondered that a moment. "Like a higher standard?"
"Yes."
"So…you think maybe Lina's just given up on Xelloss bein' any different so lets his fruitcake stuff just…be ignored. But me and you she expects us to …"
"Conform to her wishes, Val too. When we do she's pleased and when we don't…" Zel was saying.
"She pounds us. Yeah, I guess that makes sense. Still…" Gourry pressed.
Zel flinched. Not more!
"He's gonna be with her lots now, what with that project of theirs. I really…don't feel good about that. Ya know, I never have trusted him. And now I know why…"
Don't tell me! Zel sent him the mental plea, but it fell on truly deaf ears this time.
"It's the way he watches Lina. Follows her all the time with his eyes, even when they're closed." Gourry fell silent.
"What?" Zel asked. He noticed that the time was slipping by. They'd best not be late to practice. He started the car again and pulled away from the curb. "You're sounding more paranoid than me. Everyone looks at Lina! She's…always moving around making herself the center of attention."
"She's real attractive, Zel. Admit it," Gourry gave him a knowing smile.
Ignoring him, Zel continued, "Xelloss is just…a normal guy, that way, I mean. Listen, Gourry, why don't you simply ask Lina to…take a walk with you to…look at that house you're working on for Kiki. You'll feel better after you've had some time with her alone. Now…that's enough about…Lina. What about fencing this year? The girl's team will be mixed with ours, how do you think we should pair up?"
That worked. Gourry had a lot to say on that topic. Zelgadiss had successfully shifted the conversation off onto one of his own choosing. He did not want to play the go-between in any complex relationship problems that might be brewing. But, too bad for him, he was anyway.
Zelgadiss came home one evening after his first fencing team practice of the year. He was tired, but feeling good about everything. Lina, for one, had decided not to take up Utena's offer to join and learn how to handle a sword. To Zel, that was a blessing from Cephied. Lina was aggressive and domineering enough without a potentially lethal weapon in her hand. In fact, of the slayers group, only he and Gourry were on the team. That suited Zel to a 'T'. He was glad to whack away at Van and Inu for a change, and even Zangalus was an almost-pleasant change. Ah, yes… that Inu character Kagome liked was now attending their school, repeating his junior year. They were, it seemed, back together…too bad. Zel always liked Kagome.
Now all he wanted was to take his shower, eat something and do some reading and put together some chem notes for review for the test tomorrow. He was smiling when he realized that he had placed 'shower' on the top of his mental list when a year ago he most decidedly would have neglected to take one at all. Well, he'd have to tell Xelloss that he was a good influence on him…some time when he needed the ego boost.
The front room was dark. With both Val and Xelloss at home, he expected lights on somewhere. Ah… the back porch. He heard streams of music coming from the back, which led him to the French doors opening onto the stone patio and
hot tub area. He picked up his pace, dropping his fencing gear on the floor, and then hesitated when he arrived at the half-open door. Both Xelloss and Val were outside. Xelloss had some silly blue and white scarf tied around his head to keep the bangs off his face and was dancing to the music in his black silk pajama bottoms. Val was lounging on a lawn chair, drinking a soda and watching. Both looked awfully relaxed and at ease. If Zelgadiss was at his most content cooking alone, Xelloss was at his happiest dancing, most likely to an audience, and Val was totally cool with just hangin', man.
So, Zel stood in the doorway, feeling satisfied and comfortable. This was so much better than last year! Last year. He and Xelloss hadn't even been friends yet! Val was…someone with whom neither he nor Xelloss would have chosen to spend their free time. However, that was then, and this was now. The other two had not noticed him standing there. Val stood when Xelloss stopped and asked him a question. Val grinned and shook his head. Xelloss asked again, smiling generously. What ever it was, he really wanted Val to do it. Zel wondered what promises Xelloss would give him. Trading for some housework, probably.
Whatever the conditions, Val apparently gave in. Zel had to use his self-control to keep from bursting out in laughter. Val hunched over in odd crouches, arms wide and flailing around, then he moved into another set of positions. It was the oddest thing he had watched, that is, until Xelloss stared imitating him. Finally, Zelgadiss could stand it no longer.
"All right…what are you guys doing? You look like a couple of flamingos practicing Aikido." Zel called out.
Val blushed and stood straight, while Xelloss laughed aloud. "I was dancing."
"Oh, really?"
"I wanted some new dance steps so I asked Val to demonstrate some of his skateboarding moves. I think they look cool when the guys do them, but I felt kinda weird watching them, so I asked Val to just show me. I know I'll be able to integrate them into one of my dance routines. Just watch!"
Xelloss flipped the music back on, and to the tune 'Do You Believe in Magic', he did an interpretive dance incorporating some of Val's moves. Zel had to say, Xelloss was very good, even though it really wasn't his thing.
Val finished his soda in one swig and set it down.
"So, what did he have to promise to do to get you to do that?" Zel asked with a smirk.
"That's a secret," Val said with a laugh and walked back into the house. "But my workload's goin' down this next week."
"Hey, all right if I play some tunes outside?" Zel asked.
Xelloss turned down the music, "Sure."
Val came out with more drinks and Zel's acoustic guitar case, "Had the same idea."
The three 'brothers' played, sang, and danced for an hour or so. When they wound down, a round of applause greeted their ears. The neighbors had gathered outside in their yards from several houses to listen. They were becoming notorious.
Yeah, Zel was one contented guy. Sure. That's why he couldn't get to sleep that night. He gave up. He crawled out of bed, stepped into his pants and a pulled on a sweatshirt. On the way out the door he grabbed his keys, wallet, and sandals.
"This is nuts," he sighed. He checked his watch for the second time, 2:00 AM. "Lina's gonna…who knows…"
He parked his car a few houses down the street from hers and ran the rest of the way to the side of the house, hopped the fence and found Lina's bedroom window. Open just a crack. She still kept it open that crack, he smiled. He interpreted that as an open invitation for him to call on her at anytime. His strong fingers made quick work of the sticky wood and in minutes he had the window to Lina's room open enough for his slender frame to squeeze through. As he brought up his head to look around, he was met face-to-face with the edge of a blade, an axe blade, with Lina at the opposite end of it.
"It's me! Zel!" he gasped.
"So it is…" Lina grinned, and then lowered the axe to the floor. "Good thing too 'cause this damned thing is too heavy to control. Head, hands, or—who knows what you might be missing if I hadn't figured out who it was climbing through my window at…2:10 AM."
"So you were expecting others?" he said with a smirk. Zel sat back on the sill as his fluttering heart quieted.
"I wasn't expecting you!" Lina fell back onto her bed. "So?"
"I couldn't sleep."
"So what's new? You never could."
"I've been sleeping better lately. The swimming helps, I think."
"That's nice," Lina bit off the words sharply, "…for you. I was doing pretty good myself until your breaking and entry act woke me up."
Zel sighed, "Sorry."
"Go on. At least, there'd better be more to all this than that."
"There is, I just don't know how…All right. Here it is… There's this guy with a couple of friends who happen to be infatuated with the same girl. Ordinarily, this guy would ignore it all and that would be that, but this time he senses something…more serious." Here Zel paused to look up at Lina to see what connections she was making.
Her eyes narrowed, "You, Zel, are here to talk to me about romance problems?" She nearly choked on her own words. "Go home. Go to bed. The real Zelgadiss will reappear magically at lunch tomorrow. You, buster, are the dream Zel."
"Yeah, sure…you dreaming about me!" Zel chuckled.
"You'd be surprised," Lina murmured. Remembering a few of those Zel, Xelloss, Gourry dreams from a while back, the ones about possible futures or something, made her stomach queasy for a second. She needed to shift the topic quickly.
Zel did. "The two friends trust this poor guy with their secrets, although they are entirely unsolicited and unwanted, I can assure you. Now he's being wedged into a corner-- and its one hell of a nasty, dark, lonely one too."
Lina sniffed, "So? What 's this got to do with me?"
Zel's icy blue stare met her flaming red one, neutralizing the air in between. "Come on, Lina, you are not dense."
She squirmed. "Okay…so what am I supposed to do about it?"
"What did you mean by 'wait for ten years'? Was that a permanent put-off or a promise of sorts?" Zel had a bad taste in his mouth. He did not want to talk about this with Lina. He'd rather talk about nearly anything else.
"That's not your business," she replied hotly. "He shouldn't have told you."
"He didn't, or rather…he wrote it in a journal, which I read. He's trying to get his head on straight and the writing has helped. It's just…he's so …" Zel looked Lina in the eye once again, but his eyes were filled with emotions, sad ones. "…Damned happy now…"
"Zel, I told him what I keep saying…I am not looking for a boyfriend and from all accounts I won't be for some time…maybe ten years. Ten years is a long time," Lina said knowingly."
"Not to Xelloss," Zel countered. "He's elated that it's only ten. You can bet money on it, in ten years he will find you—wherever, whatever."
Lina looked shocked for a moment. She had used a similar turn of phrase herself! "That's ridiculous, Zel. He's not that…focused. However, I want the band to work, but …blast them anyway if they mess it up with their…stupid conflict…"
"Courtship," Zel offered.
"No, posturing and fighting. That's how I see it. If they mess up the band…then…I'll have to go get replacements and that's that!" Lina slapped the bed with her hand.
"You are talking about more than a bassist and a drummer here, Lina. Those are two of your…our closest friends you are so casually dismissing."
"Then sleep on this: Get the word out to them that I mean business, got that!"
Zel nodded. "Ah…sorry about…this."
He looked so miserable that Lina figured he had suffered enough. "Yeah, well…things must be getting pretty rough to make you want to talk. I mean, of all my friends, I've always counted on you for support. You're still the best, you know."
He pushed his bangs back from his eyes to see her more clearly. "Oh?"
"My best friend, guy-type…you know."
"Oh. Thanks, Lina. You've always been…um, I mean…There's no one like you."
"You bet there isn't!" she laughed.
"Ahem!"
Zelgadiss jumped so far, he nearly fell backwards out the window.
Luna stood in the now open doorway. "You! I thought you learned your lesson a few years back? I can't believe I've got to play guard as well as guardian to my kid sister."
"I-I …"
"You are either here to talk about your other idiot friends or you are in deep, deep, shit." Luna folded her arms across her chest.
"Yes…Xelloss and Gourry," Zel sighed.
"Well do me a favor and take it to the front room. You have fifteen more minutes then you'd better get your ass back home. Got it, bud?"
Zel got it. "Why does this keep happening to me…?" he muttered with a shake of his head. He followed Lina into the front room and folded up on the floor by the couch. "Lina, it's just that, Gourry's suspicious of Xelloss. He doesn't trust him spending all this time alone with you. He feels left out of your life. Xelloss…is absolutely…"
"He and I have a working relationship that's just fine. He's been acting…professional, actually. I'm sorry Gourry's messed up. I do value his friendship, Zel, and I don't want to hurt him or…anybody. You get that, right? I want friends not romance…for now. You get that…why can't they? I've said it loud and clear. If you can explain to me how the dense, male mind operates, then please do."
A tiny smile passed across Zel's face, and then he buried his face in his folded arms. "I cannot and will not attempt to speak for the entire male portion of the population, but…I know that…all they have to do is look at you and…they can't help themselves."
"Humph!" Lina punched him in the back. "So weak. Good thing you're around, huh? Maybe you can set an example of…"
"Ah, I have to go…Luna and all," Zel bounded up off the floor unexpectedly abrupt. "Sorry to have bothered you. Later…" And he was out the door before Lina had a chance to say goodbye.
"Yeah, later," Lina mumbled and set off to her room.
"Mr. Grauscherra will see you now," said the young vice principal with a smile.
"Yeah, ah…thanks," Gourry returned the smile with a nervous one of his own and ran his hand through his bangs. "I don't have any paper. Ya don't think I gotta write anythin', do I?"
"I'm certain he will lend you any supplies that you might need. But, really, relax. He just wants to meet you all face to face. That's all." Miss Sherra smiled again and gave him a little nudge on the elbow to head him toward the door.
"Okay, then," Gourry opened the door and stepped into the inner office. His entire academic career, he had made it a point never to have any reason to have to visit the principal's office. No good had ever come of one of his friends' visits. It was a bad business all around, from his point of view. "Hello?"
"Ah, hello to you too!" The shorter man looked up at Gourry and shook his offered hand. Gourry had been brought up to be very respectful. He might not be good with words, but he could fall back on polite behavior when he had to. "Please, have a seat. What can I get you to drink? Soda?"
"Ah…no, ah…thanks…sir." Gourry sat gingerly on the rickety chair offered to him imagining breaking it during his first meeting with the principal.
"So…let me see… Gourry Gabriev…" The principal scanned Gourry's records briefly. "Looks like you will be graduating this year, providing you pass all your current classes. Japanese, eh?"
"Huh? Ah, no… Norwegian." Gourry stared at the man a moment. What made him think he was Japanese?
Grauscherra paused a few ticks of the clock, then laughed aloud, "Ha, ha! Funny guy, aren't you? Well…" He wiped a tear from the corner of his eye with a fine linen handkerchief.
Gourry, fully flummoxed, just waited the man out. Surely, the man was nuts. He shook his head in wonder, when the white cloth snared his attention. His keen eyesight caught some detail and signaled his brain to take note. What was it about that monogram that he should recognize? Lina would know. Or Zel.
"So, you are taking Japanese 1 your senior year. What made you decide to take a language?"
"Ah…Xelloss, I think… and Lina and I guess Zel."
Grauscherra's eyes widened a bit. What did this guy have in common with those two? He couldn't imagine. "Xelloss and Lina…Inverse? Are they close friends of yours then?"
"Ah…he's Metal-um something, not Inverse. They're not related or nothin'. Ah…just thought you'd want to know… Um, ah… Lina wants us all ta go to Japan after graduation so he put us…" Gourry hesitated. Don't go there… "…up ta takin' the class together." There, that was a quick cover up.
"To Japan! That's quite costly, did you know that?"
Gourry nodded. He had a creeping sensation that this man was trying to pump him for information. Too bad. The Gabreiv well was a dry one. He could resist. "Oh, yeah? Well, it probably won't happen, then. Just a thought." Gourry gave the man a wide-eyed innocent smile like icing on the cake.
"I see…So they are close friends of yours?" Grauscherra pressed.
"Ah…we're all in a band together and do stuff…sometimes." Gourry knew anyone would know that about them, no secrets there.
"Sounds like fun. Who else is in the band?"
"Um…Amelia…the, ah…Mayor's daughter. Sylphiel from the big downtown shrine. Filia from…out, um…way off. Val…he, ah… lives with Zel and Xelloss…"
"Val? Val Gaav?"
"Ah…no, but I fergit what his name is now.
"I see, and Zel…you mean Zelgadiss Greywords?"
"Yeah." Gourry nodded and stared at his hands. "Um, anything else? I outta get back ta class."
Grauscherra seemed lost in thought and did not answer right away. "All of you are planning to go to Japan together?"
Gourry tried to think of a way to deny this and make it seem natural. He didn't know why, but he felt he had to. "Naw…too expensive, like ya say. Sylphiel just got Lina all excited 'bout it. She was there a bit in summer."
"Was she? Did she bring back any mementos?"
Gourry grinned, "Just a fiancée. But he's gone back now."
After one or two more attempts to glean information from the guy, Grauscherra gave up. This kid, the man decided, certainly wasn't up to anything, he could hardly put two logical thoughts together! "Well, it was nice meeting you, Gourry. Keep up the grades and I'll see you at graduation in June!"
"Yeah, sure. Thanks, Sir," Gourry smiled with a faint blush and dipped his head, leaving the office as quickly as possible. "Gotta tell Zel or Lina 'bout that handkerchief…" he thought to himself over and over…repeatedly so he wouldn't forget.
From the Authors:
Seyruun High Jinx now has a home! Ever wanted to see what the kids look like as envisioned by Kaeru Shisho (Frog, anyway…rat's picture has already been up for a while)? No? Well, you can anyway now that our staff photographer has been to their dimension and returned with photos! If you are interested, visit the website. Where? Please go to the author profile for Kaeru Shisho and choose the link. Hope to see you there! --KS
End Seyruun High Jinx –NEXT! Chapter Eleven.