Miwako was dressed in a creation of her own today, and looking in the mirror, she frowned.
''I look too much like an amateur Mikako creation''. She whined.
Arashi strode up behind her and wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her close to him.
'' Doesn't Miwako look like Mikako?'' Miwako pouted into Arashi's ear.
Arashi closed his eyes and shook his head
'' No you don't..''
Miwako broke away from him and put her hands on her hips.
'' You're not even looking Miwako in the eye!'' she cried, little tears forming in the corners of her eyes.
'' Because if I do..'' he said, opening his eyes again hazily '' I'll have to take to back to bed and do unbelievably naughty things to you''. He looked her up and down, and with a swift grab, picked her up.
'' Oh, Arashi!'' Miwako giggled, tears gone now
'' Miwa, can we please stay at home? Pleassseeee?'' Arashi whined.
Miwako looked him right in the eye with a stern face
'' Today is the only day since her graduation that she has had time to see us and we are gonna make sure she has a good time!''
Arashi put his little Princess down and knelt to her level
'' Is there anything I can bribe you with for us to just stay at home?'' he pleaded his last time with her.
'' No.''
Arashi let out a big sigh and shook his head '' Fine. I can't believe we have to go back to the studio, but if we must…we must..'' Arashi smiled sadly at Miwako, and she held out his hand to him.
He took her hand, and the two got ready to take a blast from the recent past