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Shuichi thoughts in // Youko thoughts in '' Takes place when Shuichi was around in Jr. High
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"Youko?" Shuichi asked.
"No, I'm your mother," Youko replied sarcastically.
"Wow mother, you look hot!" Shuichi exclaimed. Youko hit him upside the head.
"Of course I'm Youko...but yes, I do look hot don't I?"
Shuichi clutched his head and wailed. "You didn't have to hit me!" Just then, there was a knock on the door.
"Shuichi? Are you awake yet?" Shiori asked.
"Yes * mother *" Youko answered.
"Shuichi? What's wrong with your voice? You sound different."
"Nothing mother, I'm fine," Shuichi quickly replied, casting Youko a death glare.
"May I come in? I'm doing laundry today," Shiori asked.
"Wait a moment please," Shuichi said. He shoved Youko into the closet with a "And stay in there" and took out a pile of dirty clothes. Shiori opened the door.
"Is everything alright Shuichi? I thought I heard a loud thump."
"Everything is alright mother, I just fell."
"Well, if you say so then..." Shiori took the laundry and left. Shuichi sighed in relief.
"You can come out now Youko." Youko came out holding a pair of pink boxers with roses on them.
"Nice underwear," he said, tauntingly holding them in front of Shuichi, but out of his reach. Shuichi jumped up, trying to get grab them, but Youko was too tall.
"Give those back!" Shuichi yelled as loud as he could, without Shiori hearing.
"Hmmmm...Maybe I should just throw these out the window..." Youko said, he was enjoying this.
/Youko, I really hate you/
Shuichi thoughts in // Youko thoughts in '' Takes place when Shuichi was around in Jr. High
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"Youko?" Shuichi asked.
"No, I'm your mother," Youko replied sarcastically.
"Wow mother, you look hot!" Shuichi exclaimed. Youko hit him upside the head.
"Of course I'm Youko...but yes, I do look hot don't I?"
Shuichi clutched his head and wailed. "You didn't have to hit me!" Just then, there was a knock on the door.
"Shuichi? Are you awake yet?" Shiori asked.
"Yes * mother *" Youko answered.
"Shuichi? What's wrong with your voice? You sound different."
"Nothing mother, I'm fine," Shuichi quickly replied, casting Youko a death glare.
"May I come in? I'm doing laundry today," Shiori asked.
"Wait a moment please," Shuichi said. He shoved Youko into the closet with a "And stay in there" and took out a pile of dirty clothes. Shiori opened the door.
"Is everything alright Shuichi? I thought I heard a loud thump."
"Everything is alright mother, I just fell."
"Well, if you say so then..." Shiori took the laundry and left. Shuichi sighed in relief.
"You can come out now Youko." Youko came out holding a pair of pink boxers with roses on them.
"Nice underwear," he said, tauntingly holding them in front of Shuichi, but out of his reach. Shuichi jumped up, trying to get grab them, but Youko was too tall.
"Give those back!" Shuichi yelled as loud as he could, without Shiori hearing.
"Hmmmm...Maybe I should just throw these out the window..." Youko said, he was enjoying this.
/Youko, I really hate you/
