"Guys, hey guys! Look at this little dude, isn't he so cool!" Keroro called out as he ran up to his group of friends waiting for him at their secret club house. There was Giroro, Dororo and Kururu; and all of them looked at Keroro in confusion, but looked at the little boy holding his hand in even more surprise.

"Keroro, who is that?" Giroro asked, pointing to said boy with the short black hair and yellow short suspenders. He had long black boots on and a half black and white shirt. It also seemed Keroro had done something Giroro was going to dislike; only because the kid was wearing a yellow hat like Keroro's.

"This precious little guys name is Tamama, is he adorable?~" Keroro leaned down and squished his cheek against the smaller boys face making the black haired child blush but hug back; smiling wide.

"And I love my Taichou-sama! He is the coolest, bravest, and strongest kid I know!" He squealed so loud Giroro had to cover his ears in annoyance. How sadly mistaken this poor deluded boy was, thinking all this about Keroro. He must have gotten some serious brainwashing done to him.

"Isn't this kid like the best ever! And he totally worships me at my awesome feet of awesomeness! Gero Gero~"

"Keroro you idiot, that doesn't even make any sense! How could anyone think you are smart." He scoffed, blowing some loose hair out of his face.

"How mean Giroro-kun! Respect your outranking officer, soldier!"

"Hmmph." Giroro grit his teeth but kept his mouth shut; snarling. He hated when Keroro used that stupid rank difference, if it were his choosing he would definitely be a higher in command.

"Well anyway, this cutie is the newest addition to our platoon, Private second class Tamama de arimasu~"

"Whoa whoa, hold up there Keroro, you can't let a little kid join our platoon!"

"Hey, I am 13 years old! I can do whatever I want desu!" Tamama pouted and clung on tighter to his beloved Sergeant; no way did he not want to be apart of something so cool. None of his other younger friends came even close to how amazing this group or Keroro was.

"Corporal Giroro, this is my decision and you will learn to respect it, that is my final say."

"I-Eh, Forget it!" Giroro was fuming so bad you could practically see the smoke coming from his head. He had no words to express this feeling, first Kururu now Tamama, his whole life was being surrounded by incompetent fools. How would they ever make real life good soldiers if they can't even correctly choose their teammates.

Dororo smiled and was the first to greet their new comrade in battle. "Hello little one, my Name is Dororo Heichou." He said politely; reaching out his hand to shake it with the younger boys.

"Not you too Dororo!" Giroro called, slapping his forehead.

"Oh Giroro-Kun, relax. He is just a boy."

"Whaa, you look so cool! Tamama awed with sparkly eyes. "I wanna call you ninja-maskman desu~ Heehee, you look so funny!"

"Ahh, b- b- but that's not-"

"Ohhh and who are you?" Tamama asked as he ran up to Kururu who was playing is 3DS; while Dororo went to go sulk in a corner with his trauma switch so kindly in place.

"Hmm? Who, me? Kuu ku ku...Kuuuu ku kuuuu~" All Kururu did was laugh; the chuckle becoming darker and darker until Tamama backed off and hid behind the Sergeant.

"Tama...he is really weird..."

"Nee, my name is Giroro kid and don't you forget it. The jerk over there laughing is brains out is Kururu. Just leave him alone and he probably won't mind rape you."

"Wow, you're really tall... and have big muscles, how comes mister sergeant doesn't have muscles like you?" Tamama wondered, looking back to Keroro who was somehow now in a slump with Dororo. While Giroro on the other hand couldn't help but chuckle, the first time anyone said anything smart.

"Oh yes, my Giroro-Senpai is the strongest~" He heard Kururu squeak and wrap his arms around Giroro's, leaning against the bicep. The Corporal flushed and tried to peel the lunatic off him, yelling and screaming at him.

"Are you and Giroro-Senpai dating?"

"Yes~"

"No! Like I would ever date this creep!" He punched Kururu in the face which made the younger be stunned for a moment before a smile spread across his face.

"Oh, hit me again Senpai! You know I like it rough~ Kuuu ku ku~"

"Heehee~" Tamama giggled at the funny display of his new friends. He could tell they were going to be a fun group of people, especially Keroro who he couldn't help but have a weird and funny feeling towards. He was just so... amazing in some way.

-Aishite-

"Senpai~"

"What..."

"Senpai~"

"What..."

"SENPAI~"

"For the love of Keron, what do you want Kururu?" Giroro sneered and whipped his head back to look at the smaller male who for some reason was following him home. After everyone dispersed from the secret hideout, Kururu decided he would join his Corporal, you know. Just because he liked to ruin his life.

"Hi~" He snickered and Giroro almost blew a fuse. How come he had to deal with incompetent people all the time. Why couldn't he have more friends like Dororo, were people would actually think first and not be a creep or lazy.

"Go away... Don't you live in the completely other direction?"

"So, it woul be nice to know where you live so I could come visit you from time to time~"

"Great...my dream come true." He scoffed, rolling his eyes.

"Yours too? Kuu ku ku~"

"Errr, you are so frustrating, you know that? Why if I had a nickle for every time time...you..." His sentence came to a full on halt when he gazed upon the sight in front of him. His eyes grew with flames as he actually watched his house cover in the deathly fire itself.

His house, his home was burning. How did he not notice it? Now that he looked around he saw firemen and Police officers everywhere. An Ambulance had parked itself near one of the cop cars to pick up anyone who might have been in the house at the time.

"Giroro...?" Kururu called softly as he watched the taller tremble.

"M-My house! Hey that is my house!" Giroro ran towards it; all his things were still inside there. The officers that were placed nearby quickly stopped him before he got to close to the burning building.

"Hey boy, it is not safe to be here!"

"This is my house! My father and brothers letters, I must get them! You have to let me go in there!" He tried to take on both men but they were to strong for just him alone.

"No one is allowed over there now! Not until the fire is safely put out, don't you understand?"

Giroro shrugged off both of the men and stepped back only to watch his house be destroyed. The only thing he had left of his family, and it was vanishing in front of his very eyes; unable to do a thing about it.

-Aishite-

"Giroro Senpai..." Kururu whispered solemly as he stood beside an almost weeping soldier. He felt his heart pang with a sort of...sorrow, though he did not know why. He looked down and watched quietly as Giroro shifted though many burnt and blackened letters; some even crumbling in his hands.

"These were the only things that kept me going through bad times... now they are gone." He whispered, but Kururu wasn't quite sure if it was directed at him or if he was just talking to himself.

"It's ok..." Kururu said as he placed his hand on Giroro's broad shoulders; the red head jumping slightly at the touch. He looked up to Kururu with placid, dull eyes. He could tell the older wanted to cry, but crying would only show weakness. And that was something Giroro never liked to show.

Giroro looked back over to what was left of his only home; it looked like an old haunted house, decaying with its age. The firemen and police were all gone and all that remained was him, Kururu, some yellow tape and a bunch of broken letters.

-Aishite-

"Thanks for letting me spend the night at your house until Dororo texts back Kururu, sure your parents won't mind?"

"Kuu ku, they are not home, and probably won't be for awhile. So I am sure it is fine." Kururu said waving it off.

"Huh, nice house... for a creep."

"Aww, how sweet~ My parents are pretty loaded, so I get some perks." Kururu threw his bag onto the couch and took a spot beside it, patting down on the sofa for the latter to join him.

Giroro gave him a perplexed glare but put his bag down and reluctantly took the seat. Almost immediately he regretted it because Kururu ever so nonchalantly reached over like he was going to grab something and completely fell into his lap.

"Oops, my bad~" He chuckled and flopped onto his back, smiling up at the stunned Corporal. He lifted his finger and gently poked the reddening cheek. "Are you blushing? So cute~"

"Ughh, get off me you jerk!" He quickly pushed him off, watching as he tumbled onto the floor and rolled slightly before laying on his side; watching Giroro and acting as if nothing happened.

"Now now, no need to be so rough with me Senpai~ We haven't even had our first kiss yet! Kuu ku ku~"

"Shut up! Man," Giroro quickly took out his phone and started typing. "Come on Dororo, text back already!" He wasn't sure how long he could deal with being in this crazy place with him.

"You know I don't mind if you stay here, you are not a bother to me. I spend most of my time on the computer, so you would basically get the whole house to yourself. Plus, I can cook a mean batch of curry."

"Like I would stay in this house with you, alone, for who knows how long!"

"Well, you don't have to be so stubborn about it. Kuu ku ku~" Kururu reached under the couch where the Corporal sat and pulled out a black laptop with a red swirl on the front cover.

"You have a laptop hidden underneath your couch?"

"And one up stairs in my room, another in my parents, another in the guest room, one in the kitchen one here and even one in the bathroom down here."

"Wow Kururu and here I thought you couldn't get anymore weirder than you already are. What the heck do you need all those for anyway?" Giroro questioned, he didn't know whether to be stunned, or freaked out that this kid had like 10 computers placed around his house.

"I go on the internet a lot, hack codes, mess up websites, troll on people. It is quite fun~ I can hack into anyone's account, email or website just by knowing the slightest detail about them."

"Tch, oh yeah? Bet you couldn't figure out mine." He scoffed and went to finding the remote that he knew was hidden somewhere on this couch.

"Oh?...Is that, a challenge?" Kururu's glasses gleamed and a crooked smile played on his lips. When someone gave him a challenge he would never turn it down. He always loved to prove to people how smart and totally awesome he was.

"Huh?" Giroro looked to the now menacing younger boy, and his face paled. Maybe those were the wrong choice of words, but he would not let himself be intimidated by this nerd. He took a mental deep breath and put on a smirk. "Y-Yeah, my password is so hard, no one could figure it out."

"Ok, how about we make this more interesting, Giroro-Senpai. If I win, you must stay here with me instead of going of to Dororo-Senpai's house~ At least until you can find a new place."

"What! I would never agree to something like that! Staying here, with you?"

"What's wrong... scared you'll lose? Kuu ku ku~"

Giroro's face glowed red and he shut his mouth tight before saying anything else. Kururu was right in some way, if he was confident he couldn't do it, than why wouldn't he take the deal? But he just couldn't help feeling a slight nagging sensation telling him not to do it. Fighting against his better judgment he retored.

"Deal. B-But if I win, you have to let me go, and not bother me for a whole month!" He added making sure he was going to get the best end of this deal.

"Kuu ku ku~ Deal." Kururu Quickly picked up his laptop, cracked his fingers and went to work. Kururu moved so fast it left Giroro actually in a daze. A whole bunch of codes and lines of data flew by on the screen; it moved so fast the Corporal wondered how he could even follow all of that. He got off the couch and sat down on the ground next to the younger male, making Kururu glance towards him for a second before looking back to what he was doing. He couldn't help but feel his cheeks tint a slight red.

"You have a FacePage?" Kururu questioned while still typing away. He saw Giroro nod his head from the corner of his eyesight and pressed a few more buttons before smirking; the bright gleam of the computer screen shining off his glasses. "There, I got it. And your email as well"

"What, So fast? P-Prove it!" Sweat began pouring down the olders face in anxious wait.

Kururu logged onto FacePage, put in the Corporals email which he found while searching for the password and typed in the answer.

Email, RedHot-DemonG66

Password: P-A-S-S-W-O-R-D123

"How did you...?" Giroro stared in awe as Kururu got the correct answer to both things. He gave no hits or inclination of what anyone of his secret stuff was. Kururu turned his head and smiled brightly at his comrades stunned face.

"Guess this means I win. Kuu ku ku kuu~"

-Aishite-

"Giroro-Kun I am so sorry I could not get to you sooner! I am so sorry to hear what happened to your house, are you ok? Are you hurt? How bad was the fire? What do you need from me? Do you need me to come over?"

"Heh, Dororo.,." Giroro sighed, but it was a kind of relived happy sigh. "I am fine, but I lost everything, all my father and brothers letters. I was going to ask you if I could stay at your house because of what happened, but I kinda...lost a bet. So I am going to be staying at Kururu's place for now."

There was silence on the other line, and Giroro was worried that Dororo might be angry at him. Suddenly he heard a light sob and a long drawn out breath. Sweat slipped down the his face and his heart started racing. "D-Dororo-?"

"Oh! S-Sorry, I am just so happy to hear that you are ok G-Giroro-kun! If anything were to happen to you, I don't know what I would do. I promise to try and visit you tomorrow!"

"Alright, don't get all sappy on me... meet me at my, or where my house use to be, ok?"

"Ok, I'll see you tomorrow,"

"Bye..." Now Giroro felt really bad. He didn't want his best friend to be crying over him for something so small he would guess. But at least he could see him tomorrow and talk about it, Dororo always knew the right things to say to him when he was down.

As Giroro closed his cell phone and placed it on the counter, he covered his face with his hands and sighed. Kururu watched from behind the wall. He listened into the whole conversation and felt all his insides drop to the pit of his stomach. How could he ever compare to Dororo when the blue haired boy has already so easily wrapped his fingers around his Corporal's heart.

Alright so we have a new Character introduction which is Tamama! I'll try to make him play a sort of role in here, but this story is basically revolved around Kururu, Giroro and sort of Dororo.

Sorry it took so long to update, and thank you for all the kind comments and the follows on this story!

For some odd reason I just couldn't get this chapter to come out the right way. So I did a lot of editing and stuff.

TBC