CHAPTER II: The Waiting Room…
Back in the waiting room, Mutsumi was worried that Keitaro was hurt… but… that part about his not remembering things… She MAY be able to use that to her advantage. She felt turned on slightly at the notion of stealing Kei-kun from Narusegawa-san… Yes… She'd finally have her way. Keitaro would be hers. Not that bi-- "Oh, dear… WHAT am I thinking??" Mutsumi asked herself.
Motoko was worried about her friend. "Urashima…" she said, thinking of all the beatings she and Naru had given him in the past… Maybe this was the child of their labor? Keitaro would accidentally walk in on something… and they would always obliterate him for it… He couldn't have known those things would happen… "Why…" she mumbled…
Kitsune was mildly drunk, but… she still worried about Keitaro… "God… Don't let this be the end of the little guy…" She prayed… She poured out a little Sake to the floor of the Hospital… "MA'AM!! DON'T DO THAT!" one of the nurses said to Mitsune. "Ah… Uh… Gomen?" was all she said, trying to lighten the mood. It didn't work…
Su seemed rather solemn… She didn't do any catastrophic antics, she didn't yell, bounce off the walls, or hang on other people… "… … …" She was speechless. Su just sat there, speechless and crying a little… "Brother… You'd betta be okay. You still gotta play with me." …
All alone in the corner of the room, Shinobu Maehara sat crying with her face buried in her hands. "Sempai… -sob…sob- Keitaro-dono…." With her tears running down her face, she remembered all the good times that they had together… the ones when he didn't accidentally touch her… She knew those times were not on purpose…
All was not well with the tenants of Hinata House…