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Continued
: wow he needs help
Green: who are you? (Scared like)
: don't be scared my name is Miroku (kisses her hand)
Tarto: I've heard of you! You're the famous writer of poetry(takes out pen and paper) can I have your autograph?
Miroku: sure
Tarto: cool! So what brings you here master Miroku?
Miroku: master Miroku? Please just Miroku I'm not a master
Tarto: cool I can call him Miroku!(star stuck)
Green: so why are you here?
Tarto: don't be so rude!
Green: I didn't even know you liked poetry
Tarto: I didn't until I read his beautiful poetry!
Miroku: ahem still standing here!
Tarto: sorry so what brings you here Miroku
Miroku: I am masaya's brother
Green and Tarto: really!
Tarto: I never knew he had a brother so you came to see him you're so cool
Miroku: I didn't come to see that basturd!
Green and Tarto: gasp
Miroku: I just came to save that poor defenseless girl he's gonna marry
I heard he bought her what a retard! Now tell me where she is!
Green: I'm her, my name is Green
Miroku: (surprised) WHAT HOW OLD ARE YOU? 12?
Green: yes I am 12
Miroku: oooooooo my gawd are you serious! What a pervert! MASAYA! MASAYA COME HERE NOW
Masaya: what are doing here Miroku?
Miroku: come to rescue the girl you're marring you pervert she's 12 years old
Masaya: she's of age
Miroku: she may be but 12 at least wait until she's 15!
Masaya: this is a worthless fight!
Miroku: this is not a worthless fight
Masaya (not paying attention to the last comment): Green be polite make him some tea.
Green: but…
Masaya: now wrench did I studder
Green: Miroku…
Masaya: don't say his name like he's your friend
Green: master Miroku would you like some tea
Miroku: like I said before Green call me Miroku, no I'm good and… (He looked around to see if Masaya was listening)I'll get you out of here
Green: thank you
To be continued
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