Disclaimer: I don't own the rights to Love Hina.
Pre-Read by: Zenapax
Keitaro...I'm Pregnant: Those Crazy Americans
I twirl my pencil around my fingers, sitting in Mr. Mikami's advance English class. He's a nice teacher, but likes to repeat the material we already know, over and over until we start seeing them in our dreams! My hand becomes tired, so I place the pencil down on my desk and stare out the window. I wonder what Shinobu is up to right now? I wish I can see her right now.
"See you Friday class," I hear Mr. Mikami say, knocking my daydreaming away. I put my things away and head out the door. I'm relieved that it's the last class of the day. Leaving the room, I see Raymond immediately. I learned that his last class of the day is next door to mine, so we planned to go home together on those days. I wish we can do it today. I really miss Shinobu and won't be seeing her for longer then I wanted too.
"So, did you talk to that Seta guy?" He ask. On our way to school, we were planning on how to bring the rest of his stuff back. He had to take a cart from the studio room to even take it to Mr. Nishihira's office and the photo department won't allow anyone to take them off campus. I told him that my friend and mentor, Seta, could possibly help him out since he has a van.
"I did and he can help you bring your stuff back to Hinata Sou." I doubt that we carry that thing to the train station. The look of happiness on his face seems of relief. Unfortunately, I have bad news. "But he can only do it after his last class, which ends at six."
"You got to be kidding me!" He says angrily. "What are we going to do for five hours?"
"I don't know, but I really need to eat." I say, feeling my stomach aching. "I couldn't find the lunch that Shinobu usually makes me."
"She makes lunches for everyone?"
"No. Just me. No one ever asked her to cook lunch for them before going to school and she wants to show her love towards me more."
"Oh. I'm sorry. I think with what happened yesterday and me making breakfast this morning, she must have forgot."
"It's all right."
We exit the building and walk to the cafeteria. I never liked the food in here, so I get a bag of cookies and a soda from the vending machine. Raymond also gets food from there, grabbing a candy bar and a Snapple. There are no empty tables, but we see one occupied by only one person. Walking to the table, I ask the person if we can sit at the table. The person seems to be deep in studying their flashcards, so we sit ourselves.
"So, how's your first day in a Japanese college?"
"It's all right," he says, taking a bit out of his candy bar. "My last class is fun."
"What's your last class?"
"Creative writing with Mr. Kennedy."
"Creative writing?"
"Yeah! I like writing short stories. It's a hobby of mine."
"Oh? What do you write about?"
"Mostly romantic comedies. Sometimes action or suspense. But mostly romantic comedies."
"How come? It's just, I don't know many guys who like that stuff, let alone write about it."
"As my best friend puts it, I have a weird girly mind." We heard a loud smack from the table and turn to the person seating across from us. I notice that the person is a large black man with a shaved hand and mustache.
"A weird girly mind?" He says, looking at us strangely. Who is this guy? What is he doing in our conversation? And... "Robin?" ...why did he say Robin?
"Cyborg?" Recognizing Raymond's voice, I turn to him, seeing a surprise look on he face. Just then, both of them shake each other's hand and laugh. What in the world is going on here? "Damn! I should have known that you'll be here!"
"Well, I didn't know you were coming. I thought you and Raven would be making magic together in England!"
"Oh that!" Raymond begins to blush. "Well, I misunderstood Fong Ling and got the places wrong." I watch the man Raymond...or Robin calls Cyborg laugh really hard.
"Oh man! You're such a moron!" He manages to say through his laughter.
"Shut up Tin Man!"
"Oh be quiet, Boy Blunder." All right; I like to know what is going on!
"Uh...Raymond or Robin or whatever your name is that begins with the letter 'R'," I get the attention of both guys. "But who is he?"
"Oh shoot! I forgot I'm not in San Fran anymore." He turns to Cyborg. "Bro, this is Keitaro Urashima. He's letting me stay at his place when I go here." He now turns to me. "Keitaro, this man has been my best friend since fourth grade and is a fellow USF Don, Mark Wilkins."
"How you doing Keitaro?" Mark says, bowing to me.
"I'm fine Mark. But what's with the other name?"
"Cyborg? It's my teen titan name."
"Teen titan name?"
"Yeah! You see, Ray-Ray, me and a few other of other friends watch a TV show call Teen Titans. We all act like one of the characters, so we decided to have a titan name. I'm Cyborg. Ray-Ray is Robin."
"So who's this Fong Ling or Raven person?"
"Fong Ling is my girlfriend," Raymond says. "Raven is her titan name. We only use them when we watch it together or joke around with each other."
"All right..." I'm very confused with this. Are Americans really like this?
"How much time do you have to hang?" Mark ask.
"Until six," Raymond replies. "We have to wait for a teacher friend of his to get the last of my stuff to the our place."
"Wanna hang in my crib?"
"Sure." He turns to me. "You wanna come or should we meet at Mr. Nishihira's office around six?"
"No. I'll go with you." We finish eating and go out the cafeteria, walking to Mark crib, whatever that means. Both of them continue to talk to each other, telling what they did during their summer. I feel like a third wheel, not into their conversation. I think I should ask Mark some questions if I don't want to feel like this. "So, how far is your place?"
"It's the student apartments."
"What do you major in?"
"Administration of justice. I want to be a police officer. I also minor in Japanese."
"They have that as a major where you're from?"
"Yeah. I like Japanese culture and I watch a lot of anime."
"You do? Like what?"
"Let's see. I watch a lot of them, but my favorites ones right now are Onegai Teacher, Initial D, Evangelion, DNA² and this new one called Seven Of Seven. However, I only read the manga and it says that it's different from the anime. Do you know if they still play the show?"
"I think they do, but they won't have subtitles."
"That's all right. I just wanted to see the differences. Besides, I can speak and understand a little Japanese."
"Oh great!" Raymond yells. "So you know enough to hit on schoolgirls in their pretty little uniforms, regardless if they're legal age or not!" Mark takes a swing at him, but ducks and moves out of the way.
"Will you shut up about that?!"
"But you are looking for a Japanese wife, right?" Mark takes another swing, but Raymond run away. He chases after him and I follow. Both guys are fast and I almost lose sight of Mark a few times, but manage to keep up before we all stop at the entrance of the student apartments.
"Damn Ray-Ray," Mark says breathing quickly. "Two years away from track and I still can't catch up to you."
"That's because I still run Bro. By the way, since you're staying at the student apartments, who are your roommates?"
"Oh, you'll fine out." We take our time to catch our breath before Mark takes us to his apartment.
Inside, the walls are creamy white with carpeting to match. The kitchen is next to the front door and a small dining table is close by. Taking off our shoes, we hear a loud giggling. I assumed it's a girl, but it sounds more manly. Raymond and I walk into the living room where we see a man lying on the couch, reading a book.
"Beast Boy?" I hear Raymond say as the man pulls down his book to look at him. He franticly stand up with the book behind his back. Taking a better look, he's a skinny white man with short auburn hair and brown eyes.
"Robin! What are you doing here?"
"Never mind that for now. What are you reading?"
"Oh. It's nothing."
"Yeah right! You would never hide a nothing book behind your back. It must a something bad! Very bad!"
"Come on man, it's nothing." Beast Boy takes a step back.
"Don't lie to us B.B." Mark says, coming into the living room. "We know it's something naughty."
"What makes you think that?"
"For starters," Raymond begins. "You're more perverted then Cyborg and I combined!"
"And that's all the information we need." Mark adds.
"Hey! Can we talk this out or something?" Raymond and Mark look at each other.
"Want to give this guy the sonic boom?"
"I got the sonic if you got the boom!" Both turn to Beast Boy. He seems frighten as the duo advance towards him. Raymond leaps to grab him, but he ducks. Mark tries to grab him, but moves out of the way and pushes him to the floor. He backs away from his friends, with his back to me.
"Come on guys! It's a nothing book." With both guys back to their feet, Beast Boy anticipates their next move. He's a foot away from me, not knowing that I'm behind him. I see the cover of the book, but he's holding it upside down. I bend my upper body enough so I can read the title.
"Are You There God? It's Me, Margaret."
"What The?!" Beast Boy turns around with a stunned looks on his face. "Who the hell are you?" Before I can answer, I see Mark back on the floor, laughing his head off while Raymond seems to be trying to hold in his laughter by pounding on his chest.
"Oh my gosh man!" Raymond manages to say. "You're reading that?!" Beast Boy turns back to them.
"Huh...yeah," Raymond can't hold his laughter anymore and falls to the ground, holding his chest and laughing. "Shut up Robin! This book is about how a girl goes through puberty!"
"But knowing you, you want to read the described matter of how she goes through it!"
"And we don't want to know what you're thinking when that happens!" Mark adds in, pounding his fist to the floor. Beast Boy continues to sweat in embarrassment as the others get up off the floor. "You read some sick stuff man! I mean, first Flowers In The Attic. Now this? You need to stop watching that I love the 70s or 80s crap on VH1!"
"Oh shut up!" He turns back to me. "And who the hell are you anyway?"
"He's my guest," Raymond says, putting a hand on his shoulder. "This is Keitaro Urashima. I'm staying with him at his place. Keitaro, this is Beast Boy. Another titan, but his real name is Steve Burnside." Remembering that they're American, I stick my hand out to show him friendliness.
"Please to meet you Steve." He returns the favor my grabbing mine and shaking it.
"Likewise Katohrow."
"It's Keitaro."
"What?"
"Keitaro."
"Kuohrow?"
"Keitaro."
"Kowhowdo?" I let go of his hand in anger.
"I'm sorry for yelling out the name of the book your reading, but you don't have to take it out of me by continuing to mispronounce my name!" He looks embarrass, scratching his head.
"I'm sorry man! I just can't say names that are foreign to me."
"You can't?"
"He's right Keitaro," Raymond says. "He can barely say Fong Ling's name, so he only calls her Raven."
"Oh. Since you can't say my name, you can call me Billy."
"Billy?" Raymond and Mark confusedly say together.
"Yeah. That's my English name."
"Well, all right Billy!" Steve says shaking my hand. "And don't worry about the book thing. I'll get you back later!" Why do I have a bad feeling about that? "So Raymond, what are you doing here?"
"I...well...misunderstood Fong Ling and ended up going here instead of England."
"You jackass!" Steve laughs at him. "That's really funny, but I didn't mean that. I mean, how are you even out of the country? I thought you couldn't do study abroad because of your living situation."
"Oh that! You know that my roommate Bruce McGivern has been friends with Mark and I since junior high. Well, he also owns me a lot of money. Remember that notebook I have that keeps track of how much someone owns me or I own them? It turns out that Bruce owns me enough to pay half of my share of the rent each month while I'm here. We agreed that he'd do that while I find a way to pay the other half."
"Always thinking huh Raymond? Hey wait!" He turns to Mark . "Did you tell him about our other roommate?"
"Nope! I wanted to surprise him."
"Oh."
"Come on guys!" Raymond complains. "Who else is living with you?" Mark holds up a box, which spins in front of Steve. He looks mesmerized, sticking out his tongue and walk side to side before going through one of the doors.
"What just happen here?" I ask.
"Oh, Beast Boy is getting our last roommate."
"Who is this person you're keeping away from me?" Raymond ask. "Do I even know this person?"
"You know her Robin"
"Her?!" His face of curiosity changes to surprisingly scare. "Oh no! Don't tell me that..." Before he could finish, Steve comes out the door, followed by a girl with shoulder-length brown hair and blue eyes, wearing only a towel to cover up her private areas. Raymond looks frighten and is unable to move as she comes closer to him, looking like she's about to cry.
"Oh!" She begins. "I cannot awaken Beast Boy! I have tried the ticking, all matter of bodily noises and the word 'underpants'! I fear that this time his brain is gone forever!" Raymond backs a bit as the girl advances towards him. He stops when he hits the side of the couch as the girl leaps at him. "Oh Robin!" She grabs him, causing the two of them to fall on the couch. "What should we do?"
"YOU CAN START BY GETTING OFF OF ME!"
"Huh...who's that?" I ask Mark, who's laughing.
"Her? That's our other roommate, Jill Valentine."
"And does she have a titan name?"
"Yeah. It's Starfire." I watch as Raymond struggles to get away from Jill.
"Damn it Star! Get off of me!"
"But I missed you so much."
"Stop it! You know I only love Raven. And don't you have any decency when you do this anymore?! Mark and Steve are in the room!" You got to be kidding me? She has done this to him before?
"I don't mind them watching us."
"Then what about my other friend?" Jill looks confuse and turns to see me. Blushing all over her face, she jumps off of Raymond and looks at me in embarrassment.
"Excuse me...but I have to go change." She runs back into the room. Raymond gets off the couch, brushes himself off and walks angrily towards Mark.
"SHE'S YOUR OTHER ROOMMATE?!"
"Yeah! The apartments are co-ed, so we asked to stay together." Raymond drops his head.
"Great! Just my luck! Instead of being with Fong Ling, I end up with Flirty Jill!"
"Hey! She only flirts with you."
"That's because I'm dating Fong Ling!" I see Jill coming back into the room, wearing an orange tank top and a black leather mini skirt, walking towards me.
"I'm sorry for my actions towards Raymond there."
"It's all right."
"If I knew that someone else was here, I wouldn't have done. At least...in a towel."
"Well, everyone knew I was here."
"Everyone?" She turns to Steve, who looks like he is going to get a beating. He tries to run away, but she's too quick for him, grabbing him by the collar of his shirt. "Beast Boy. Beast Boy!" With her free hand, she makes a fist and hits him upside the head three times. Then she grabs him by the ear, inhales and screams into it. "BEAST BOY!!!" The rest of us cover our ear before she screams, but the sound makes me think that she'll break my glasses. Once we know she's done, we uncover out ears.
"Huh...Starfire. I don't think that's going to work."
"Actually Robin," Steve says, looking dazed and confused. "It did." He walks funnier than before to the couch and flops himself on it. "Oh man! I going to be hearing bells ringing until we get back home!"
"Sevres you right for not telling me someone outside our group was here." Jill turn back to me, all cheery and delighted. "It's nice to meet you. I'm Jill Valentine."
"I know. Mark told me. I'm Keitaro Urashima."
"Keit-what?"
"Keitaro."
"I don't think I'm even going to say your name right."
"That's OK. You can call me Billy."
"All right! Say...why don't we all have lunch together? I like to know what you been up too Raymond." I feel her hand on my butt. She pinches it, causing me to jump. "And I like to know more about you, Billy." I hear the guys giggling at what Jill did you me.
"Sure! Keitaro and I only has snacks to eat and knowing me, that's not enough."
"I'm down with that."
"Then it's settled!" Mark says. "Keitaro, do you know of a good and cheap place to eat? None of us can't read the language."
"And you major in Japanese?"
"I minor in that. And I told you I can speak and understand a little, but I can't read any of it."
"All right." We leave the apartment and go to a noodle shop that I know of that's close by. I notice that Raymond's friends seem they haven't been here before, in the way they're looking at the area.
"Hey!" Steve yells. "I know where we are. We're in the same place where I didn't know where we were before!" Guess I was wrong.
"Hey! That's my line!" Mark yells at him.
"But you know where we are."
"I told you before, I CAN'T READ JAPANESE!"
"Will you two shut up!" Raymond yells.
"Shut up Robin!" Both guys yells.
"Stop! No more mean talking!" Jill yells. "Let's all calm down and initiate a group hug!" She grabs all three guys and hugs them. I feel embarrass being around them as people gather to watch them.
After getting their attention back, we enter the noodle restaurant where there are only a few customers. The waiter sits us near the window and hands us our menus. Since the menus are both in Japanese and English, they don't ask me 'What does this say?'. While waiting for our food to arrive, I begin to speak to Raymond's friends, since it seems that I'll be hanging around them while he stays with me. "So, what do you major in?"
"Well," Jill begins. "My major is Raymond's minor and my minor is Mark's major." I'm already lost in what she just said.
"What?"
"What she means is that she majors in theater and minors in administration of justice," Raymond says.
"Why doesn't she just say that?"
"She likes to say that to other people when Ray-Ray and I are around," Mark explains. I'm getting the feeling that Americans are confusing people.
"All right. How about you Steve?"
"Me? I don't have a major."
"You don't?"
"Yep. But the more I think about it, I'd like to be a business man. I want to be just like Hugh Hefner, Bob Guccione and Larry Flynt!"
"Oh gosh!" Raymond disgustingly says, slapping his forehead. "You want to run a porno magazine?!" Steve looks at him furiously.
"It's called adult entertainment. And yes, I would like to run one! If I do, I will hire you as my first photographer." Raymond looks embarrassed and mad.
"Why does everyone think that because I want to be a photographer, I should be only taking pictures of naked women?! All I want to do is take pictures in the sports industry."
"But we know that you want to take pictures of naked women."
"Oh shut up!" Just then the food arrives. As I eat, I notice that most of them are having a hard time using their chopsticks.
"Damn!" Mark says, dropping some of his noodles. "Still can't get the hang of this."
"I know," Jill says, picking up a noodle, but having it fall back into her bowl. "I want a fork!" She looks at someone and is getting mad. I look in her direction, seeing Raymond eating his food with the chopsticks, using them quite well. "I hate when you show off like that Raymond." He looks at her with a mouthful of noodles. He swallows it all before speaking.
"Show off? What are you talking about?"
"The fact that we can't use chopsticks and you can!"
"Yeah!" Steve agrees. "I'm not trying to make it a racial thing here, but it seems that only Asian people can to this." Raymond looks annoyed, giving him an evil look.
"I'm Filipino! We're about the only Asian culture that doesn't use these! And Jill, you call yourself Fong Ling's sister! You should know how to use them since she taught me." He picks up his drink.
"I am her sister! We share nearly everything together! Clothes, make-up..." She gives Raymond a sly look. "Secrets, like what you two did at the Cable Car Museum." He gags on his drink.
"She what?"
"The Cable Car Museum incident. You know, when the two of you..." He puts the chopsticks right in her face.
"I swear I'll poke your eyes out with these if you tell!" Jill closes her mouth and continues eating, or lack there of. Raymond gets back into his seat and is about to finish eating when Mark knocks his chopsticks with his own.
"What's wrong with you Ray-Ray? How come you never tell me things about your relationship?"
"Since when do you want to know anything about my relationship?"
"Since it seems to be kinky with you and Fong Ling."
"Oh great! Now you care!" I continue asking questions to know them better. Once we finish eating, we discuss on what to do next while waiting for the check.
"How about karaoke?" Jill suggest.
"NO!" The guys yells.
"Why not?"
"It's stupid."
"It's idiotic."
"Anyone who likes that should check themselves into a mental institution." Whoa! Raymond better not tell that to the girls! They'll definitely beat him up for that.
"All right, then what?"
"How about we go home and play video games?" Steve suggest. "I got some games for the gamecube."
"Oh? Like what?" Raymond ask.
"Let me think. What multi-player games do I have? There's Super Monkey Ball 2, NBA Live 2003..." Steve give a devilish smile. "Def Jam Vendetta." Raymond's eyes begin to sparkle.
"What?! You have that?"
"Hell yeah!"
"I'll play you!"
"Then let's have a three way," Mark says. The guys agree and we head to the apartment. Jill and I just watch, but after a while, we both want to play. Since there is only one extra controller, we all agree that the first person out of the match gives it to the one waiting. It's a good idea, but ends up being Jill and I switching to each other since the guys are triple team us.
We play this for a few hours before Raymond and I have to leave. We wave good-bye to his friends and go back to Toudai.
"Your friends all seem nice."
"They are, but we can all be a little crazy. Especially Steve."
"I think Jill's the one that's crazy. I mean, she pinched my butt. Does she do that to all the new guys?"
"Actually, she doesn't. And come to think of it, I'm the only one that she ever flirts with. Even before I dated Fong Ling." He's worrisome look changes into a devilishly happy one. "Guess you have one more problem to add, man."
"What problem?"
"The fact that Jill is flirting with you! Don't worry, I won't tell Shinobu that you're flirting back!" Now I know why his friends all act the way they do towards him. Because he annoys the hell out of you!
"Will you be quiet?! Anyway, since your friends are here, looks like we'll be hanging out with them a lot."
"I don't think I can." This comes as a shock to me. He seems more happy and lively with them then when he's at the Hinata Sou.
"How come? They're your friends."
"I know. But if Motoko or Naru or the other girls catch me hanging around them, they might come up to us, saying something like 'Why aren't you helping Shinobu?' or 'You have a responsibility to Shinobu'. Once they find out what I supposedly did to her, they might tell them about Fong Ling and then they'll know that either I didn't impregnated Shinobu or that I cheated on Fong Ling when I didn't."
"I see your point. Why don't you tell them what's going on?"
"I want to tell them. I trust them. But I feel that the fewer people that know about this, the better." He looks really sad. It must be hard for him to finally see his friends in a foreign country, but can't be with them.
"What should we do?"
"I don't know yet. We should talk to Shinobu about this to figure out what to do. Right now, let's get my stuff!" I nod in agreement and head towards Seta's office.
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Omake Theater: About Seven Of Seven
Zenapax: :Driving to YinYang175's house: Why does he want me to do that? It doesn't make any sense. Even for him! Arrives at his house. Gets out of the car and rings the doorbell. His sister, NavyBrat, answers the door.
NavyBrat: Yeah?
Zenapax: It's me! Is your brother home?
NavyBrat: He is. Want to talk to him?
Zenapax: Yes please. :NavyBrat opens the front gate and lets him in. He goes to YinYang175's room and opens the door: YinYang175! Why do you...what the?! :He's speechless to see a lot of him:
All YinYang175s: Hi Zenapax!
Zenapax: Huh...what happen? And which one is the normal YinYang175? :Everyone points to one next to him:
YinYang175: Hey Bro. What are you doing here?
Zenapax: Well, I like to know why I actually have to make an appearance, say those lines you emailed me :Notices YinYang175's huge smile: and why are you so damn happy?.
YinYang175: Because I wanted to explain Seven Of Seven to the readers so they can buy the manga and I finally beat Resident Evil Zero.
Zenapax: Why do you want the readers to buy Seven Of Seven?
YinYang175: Because it's a cool story! :Waves arms:
Zenapax: Oh great! Yasuhiro Imagawa and Azusa Kunihiro should be happy that you're helping them sell that.
YinYang175: Will you please just say your line?
Zenapax: Fine! :Turns to the reader: In case you care, this is only going to say once. YinYang175 doesn't own the rights to Resident Evil or the Teen Titans. :Turns back to YinYang175: Do you have any lines?
YinYang175: Of course! :Turns to the reader: Remember in the beginning of this chapter when Mark was talking about Seven Of Seven? Well, it's the newest and coolest manga right now!
Zenapax: Oh gosh! You're in your embarrassment act again!
YinYang175: SHUT UP! Anyway, it about this girl, Nana Suzuki. After her dad comes back from his business trip from America, he gives her the prism of seven colors crystal. She does something to it and ends splitting into seven different versions of herself.
Zenapax: Is that was why they're so many of you?
YinYang175: Yes! :Sticks out tongue: The seven versions of Nana are Dynamic :'Points to guy playing video games:
Dynamic YinYang175: Hi there!
YinYang175: Sexy :Points to guy working out:
Sexy YinYang175: Yo! :Flexes his muscles:
YinYang175: Stop that! And Crybaby :Points to guy reading a book on the bottom bunk bed:
Crybaby YinYang175: :Sniff: :Sob: :Sniff: :Sob:
YinYang175: Hey Crybaby, what's wrong?
Crybaby YinYang175: I can't help it. :Sits up and cries loudly: This story is so sad! :YinYang175 falls to the floor:
YinYang175: Oh gosh! :Gets up: Anyway, there's also Smart :Points to guy reading a science book on the top bunk bed:
Smart YinYang175: By combining these two ingredients with mercury, the kind of bomb I can make is...
YinYang175: :Sweatdrops: Moving right along to Easygoing :Points to guy holding a plate of food in one hand and Michelle the panda in the other:
Easygoing YinYang175: Hello! Would you like to try my fettuccine chocolate pasta or my red bean paste and yam paste burger?
YinYang175: I rather die then eat either! :Makes Easygoing YinYang175 cry: Then there's Mean :Points to guy who punches Dynamic YinYang175 and grabs his controller:
Mean YinYang175: What are you looking at?
YinYang175: And last, there's Normal :Point to himself: Even those all the Nanas are different, they share one common trait and that having a giant crush on the same guy, Yuichi Kamichika.
Zenapax: So all of you have a crush on Shinobu? :YinYang175 franticly waves his arms:
YinYang175: She's just my favorite female anime character!
Zenapax: Oh? You have posters of her, some toys, all those pictures of her on your computer folder...:Grab his Shinobu doll: ...the plushy!
YinYang175: DON'T TOUCH HER! :Grabs back the plushy and holds it tightly as all the other YinYang175s join him: Anyway, follow the wackiness of the seven Nanas as they each try to give a cake to Yuichi for his birthday, convincing the counselor for all seven of them to go to school and figuring out a way to get their New Years gift money back from the Kogarashi, Hayashiba and Morinuma Trio. So please go to you local bookstore and pick of Seven Of Seven today.
All other YinYang175s: YEAH!
Zenapax: :Claps hands: That wasn't that bad of a manga report, but there are eight of you.
All YinYang175s: What?! :Looks at each other:
YinYang175: One.
Dynamic YinYang175: Two.
Sexy YinYang175: Three.
Crybaby YinYang175: Four.
Smart YinYang175: Five.
Easygoing YinYang175: Six.
Mean YinYang175: Seven.
Zenapax: Eight! :Points towards the door. The eighth YinYang175 turns around, wearing samurai clothing and holding a sword. All the other YinYang175s and Zenapax knows that it's Ferocious YinYang175:
Ferocious YinYang175: STOP LOOKING AT ME! :Holds up sword: TEN DOLLARS! :Everyone screams in horror:
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