F:Wow,so sorry about it being late!


"Why am I here?" Said Amai with her signature confused expression.

"It's the first day of school and you pick a fight?!" The principle scolded Fumou, ignoring Amai's pleas.

"The kid started it." Said Fumou defensively, also ignoring Amai.

"I won't call your parents if you apologize to the boy you hit," Fumou crossed her arms.

"Certainly...If he apologizes to my sister,"

"Sure Sure, Just don't do something like this again."

"No promises.."

"What was that?!

"Nothing. Nothing." Fumou and Amai walked out of the office.

"Fumou, maybe you should listen to the teacher lady."

"I was only protecting you, Amai."

"You went too far."

Fumou rolled her eyes. "Whatever,let's just go to class." When class was over and they were back home the found out the the principle had indeed contacted their parents.

"You got in a fight?!" Tohru said in disbelief.

"Fumou! I am very disappointed in you. you shall receive your punishment in the dojo!" Kyo led Fumou to the dojo but as soon as the doors were closed his facade faded.

"So...how bad did you hurt him?"

Fumou tried to sound nonchalant as she said, "Well, I broke his nose."

"Oh yeah! Thats my girl! High Five!" They high fived, the contact made a loud 'BLOOM' sound. Kyo pulled away his hand gingerly.

"What's wrong?"

"My hand feels like a burning inferno! I think you dislocatede a joint. Here do it again to pop it back in." She did. "Ah,that's better. Atta girl!"

"So,like, am I in trouble?"

"Oh yeah,totally."

"Aw that sucks."

"Life sucks kid,especially for us Sohmas. Get used to it."

"That's fine, just take all the naive-ness of being a kid. Just don't do that to Amai, I don't care if your my Dad. I'll kick your ass."

"Hey! Where did you hear that word!?"

"Uh..you."

"Oh...Well then...Just don't say it in front of your mother."

"Speaking of which,let's go check on them." They slowly approached the kitchen. Fumou stopped short.

"What's wrong."

"Shh! Look. It's like looking into a shoujo manga." It was. Amai was helping Tohru make an afterschool snack,onigiri. Tohru's came out perfectly Triangular while Amai's came out...Square.

"Aw, mommy Mine aren't even like yours."

"Well,they look just as yummy." Fumou walked in, picked up one of Amai's onigiri,took a bite then splurt it everywhere.

"Ah! Who made this rancid onigiri!?" Fumou shouted to the Heavens. Amai slowly raised her hand. "Oh,then it's delicious. But I prefer cod roe. But daddy likes pickled plumb."

Amai walked over to Kyo. "Daddy?" She said with the most innocent face ever. "Would you like one of my onigiri's?"

Kyo couldn't resist Amai's cuteness. He took the onigiri and his face darkened. He took a bite but didn't swallow.

"It's okay if you don't like it. Just tell me." He stood there with his mouth full trying to make-up his mind. He saw Fumou shaking her fist at him and mouthing 'swallow.' He swallowed with great difficulty.

"G-Great."

"Are you sure? I won't get upset, Fumou says it builds character."

"Fumou,have you been teasing your sister?!" Tohru asked.

"No...I've been building her character." Kyo pinched the bridge of his nose and shook his head.

"So daddy, tell me you honest opinion." Kyo swallowed his pride and started telling her the truth.

"I don't like them." He shut his eyes tightly,afraid that she would cry.

"Okay." She threw out the batch and started to make another batch. "Mommy,can you teach me to make the cat ones?"

They continued to work on dinner and all was well...for now

Fin.