Disclaimer: I don't own Digimon.
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Koushiro had to get advice, so he went to Yamato.
"Mimi huh?" Yamato said, looking deep into thought, "Either a song or a love letter."
"Well, I can't sing for crap so... I guess that's out of the question, but I guess a love letter could work." Koushiro grinned, "Thanks, I'll see you tomorrow."
Koushiro got home and opened a new text document on his pineapple and typed out his love letter to Mimi.
Mimi,
I like you a lot, and I was wondering if you wanted to be more than just friends.
Izumi Koushiro
He then called Yamato.
"One more thing," Koushiro said, "What's Mimi's locker number?"
"I think its 118." Yamato said, yawned, and hung up.
---Next Day---
He dropped the note in her locker when he came to school early and he patiently waited until lunch.
"OHHH! KOUSHIRO! I'M SO GLAD YOU FEEL THE SAME WAY!" A short girl, with brown hair chopped off in short pigtails glommed on Koushiro's arm.
"Mimi... Sanada?" Koushiro asked, 'Yamato, I'm going to kill you!'
"Yes, it's me silly. You put the note in my locker!" Mimi Sanada said.
"Um, I'm sick, I gotta go, um, somewhere." He went off and loitered in the men's bathroom for the rest of lunch.
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Koushiro had to get advice, so he went to Yamato.
"Mimi huh?" Yamato said, looking deep into thought, "Either a song or a love letter."
"Well, I can't sing for crap so... I guess that's out of the question, but I guess a love letter could work." Koushiro grinned, "Thanks, I'll see you tomorrow."
Koushiro got home and opened a new text document on his pineapple and typed out his love letter to Mimi.
Mimi,
I like you a lot, and I was wondering if you wanted to be more than just friends.
Izumi Koushiro
He then called Yamato.
"One more thing," Koushiro said, "What's Mimi's locker number?"
"I think its 118." Yamato said, yawned, and hung up.
---Next Day---
He dropped the note in her locker when he came to school early and he patiently waited until lunch.
"OHHH! KOUSHIRO! I'M SO GLAD YOU FEEL THE SAME WAY!" A short girl, with brown hair chopped off in short pigtails glommed on Koushiro's arm.
"Mimi... Sanada?" Koushiro asked, 'Yamato, I'm going to kill you!'
"Yes, it's me silly. You put the note in my locker!" Mimi Sanada said.
"Um, I'm sick, I gotta go, um, somewhere." He went off and loitered in the men's bathroom for the rest of lunch.
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