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Author's Note: Geez… Took me long enough to update… sigh… it's hard to get a new idea… And you, guys! You should describe how Kaji is to me before requesting him to appear. Ehem… anyway… this chapter starts from Tsukimori's residence… again… Don't worry! I'll make sure next chapter starts from Hihara's house. Ehem… scroll down… read… then review!
Cute0anime0addict: Yep, he is married. Whateva, I don't care if he's yours, in this story he isn't!
Reader713: Yep, he is really married! Why are all of you doubting it!!
Kalen1: Saa… Ehem… the preparation will be finished if someone send me 3 Wet Dreams parts!! I need help on it!!
Day 4
It was a nice
Sunday morning. If someone wanted describe how nice it was, then I
would say to just look at the Tsukimori residence, which was
currently having a nice breakfast. Their menu that day was omelet. No
one could describe how delicious were the omelets made by Hamai Misa.
Actually, their son would feel lucky to have it as his breakfast, but
the scene that was happening before his eyes prevented him from
feeling so.
"Good morning, Misa.", Mr. Tsukimori greeted as he kissed his wife's eyelid, smiling.
Misa looked at her husband, smiling as well, "Good morning, dear. Have you finished your paperworks?", she asked as she fixed his tie.
"Thankfully, yes. And thank you for your 'wonderful' coffee…", he said as he kissed his beloved's palm. Misa only smiled.
"I heard you're going to have a concert tomorrow.", Mr. Tsukimori said as he wrapped his arms around her waist.
"Hai. I'll be going by plane this noon.", Misa replied nodding.
Her husband stared at her sadly for who-knows-how-long. "I'll die if I'm separated from you again…" He said sweetly kissing her cheek.
"Don't worry… I'll be back in three days…", she comforted him, smiling reassuringly.
Mr. Tsukimori gave her a weak smile.
Each second their son stared at the scene, he got more annoyed. He was sick of their 'morning-until-night-which-means-never-ending' love scene. Len sighed deeply as he continued to eat his meal; he had to get away quickly before his parents did something 'further'. It was a good thing his father often had business trips or that his mother had concert trips -- if they didn't, he would be surrounded by many kids calling him nii-chan… which he'd found very annoying.
Suddenly his father turned to him, startling him.
"Len, shouldn't you go by now? You'll be late in no time.", his father asked as he looked at his watch, checking the time.
"Go where?", Len asked back, drinking his earl grey tea.
"To your 'summer class'.", his father answered, smiling as he sat down.
If he wasn't Tsukimori Len, he would've blurted all his tea out, but fortunately he is. So he shut his mouth for a while before answering, "It's Sunday, tou-san."
His father quirked an eyebrow, "Since when did your 'summer class' get a day off on Sunday?"
Len replied with a frown, not getting a single thing his father said.
Suddenly the door banged open, revealing three men in black clothing.
"Sorry to interrupt your breakfast, Mr. and Mrs. Tsukimori, but we need your son!", the three announced.
Len's eyes widened, he clearly remembered this scene… It was almost as the same as that time when…
"Ah, sure…", his father replied smiling as he got up from his seat. His son gave him a terrified look, praying he was only joking of handing him over.
In no time the men rushed in and dragged the blue-haired violinist to the door. "Well then, excuse us." One of the men bowed as Mr. Tsukimori as well as his wife gave them a farewell wave.
After they disappeared, Mr. Tsukimori turned to his wife, "I thought you'd scold me for letting him go 'there'."
Misa smiled, "It can't be helped. It's our fault for making him as he is now, since we didn't teach him about 'it' when he reached his puberty. Besides, sending him there doesn't mean he will become a pervert." She replied understandingly.
Her husband smiled and then wrapped his arms around her waist again. He caressed her face, staring at her eyes. "I love you.", he whispered before pressed his lips against hers. And they stayed there for nobody-knows-how-long.
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Yunoki faced his two grumbling students with a smile. "You're too naïve to think that 'it's Sunday, so there's no class'.", he said as the T.R. muttered something which he presumed were 'colorful' words.
"Why is he here?", Tsukimori asked glaring at his lavender haired sensei.
Yunoki shrugged his shoulder, looking at Kanazawa.
"Maa… what do you think? I come to check my 'sweet students', of course.", He said smiling.
"Kanazawa-san… please… you know I hate smoking.", Yunoki warned as he and his students coughed.
"Ceh.", Kanazawa muttered as he threw his cigarette away.
"Anyway, Yunoki, Ousaki and I have a present for you!", he said grinning.
"Ousaki-senpai??" Finally he got his students' attention.
"You mean… Ousaki Shinobu-senpai??"
"The ever smiling senpai??"
"The senpai who teaches the violin classes for kids??"
"The OUSAKI??"
"Right, that Ousaki you all said something about."
"That OUSAKI SHINOBU??", they yelled out, making the building shook.
"Shut up. Are you intending to make me deaf?", Kanazawa grumbled as he rubbed his ears.
"I can't believe he is a member too…", Tsukimori said in somewhat disappointed tone.
"Him… from all of people…", Tsuchiura added.
"Hey, hey. You guys are sounding like this were a bad association…", Kanazawa said, quirking an eyebrow.
"Because it really is!…", the T.R. retorted in unison.
Kanazawa made a face, but Yunoki smiled before he spoke. "You know what, Tsuchiura-kun, Tsukimori-kun…", both T.R. made a confused face.
"It was said that… People with artistic talents have the highest lust among the occupations to be fulfilled."
"True.", Kanazawa nodded. "And I also read somewhere… a healthy couple normally has sex at least 3 times a day.", he added.
"LIAR!!", the T.R. yelled out.
Ignoring his students' complaints, Yunoki added, "But I suggest you to only have one girl."
"That's right. It'll be troublesome if you have more than one."
"We already knew that!", they replied yelling. "But we won't believe that 'artistic-talents' thing!"
Yunoki sighed. "I have a proof."
Now, the 2nd graders looked at him, waiting for his proof. "Now, Tsuchiura-kun… how many times in a day you see your parents… ehem… having a romantic scene…?"
"Actually, once in 5 months.", the green-haired pianist answered frowning.
"How about you, Hihara-kun?"
"Ehm…" Hihara put a finger on his chin, thinking… "Kaa-san is always busy. Once in three weeks?", he replied unsure.
"And now, Tsukimori-kun?" All eyes set on the blue-haired violinist.
"Everyday…", he replied in annoyed tone. Yunoki always had a triumph card!
"See? Told ya! Hihara's mother is an editor… Meanwhile Tsuchiura's father is a programmer. And you guys know Tsukimori's parents ARE a violinist and a pianist." All of them silenced, no one could protest anymore.
"Kanazawa-san… please give them that…"
"Ah, right…" Kanazawa got off from his seat then walked to each desk giving them CDs.
"Are? Where's Shimizu's?", Hihara asked seeing that their kouhai didn't get one.
"For Shimizu are these…", Yunoki said smiling. He walked to Shimizu's desk, placing 2 books on it.
"The books I promised.", he said smiling as Shimizu took them. "Arigatou… gozaimasu… sensei…"
Yunoki nodded then returned to the front of the class. "So… have all of you got used to the 'words'?"
"What words?"
"You know… the common terms regarding to 'it'.", he replied. His students answered with blushes. "Well then… I'll take that as a no.", he sighed as he scribbled on his notebook.
"Yunoki… how long do you think it will take for them to reach the advanced class?…", Kanazawa asked, rubbing his temple in desperation.
Yunoki smirked as he put his notebook down, "I'll make sure this month…"
His students shuddered in fear, scared of who-knows-what-will-happen to them. But Kanazawa knew, if the 'Yunoki Azuma' had smirked, it never meant something good.
End of Day 4.
Author's note: Finally I managed to end the chapter… huff… that was tiring. Actually I was planning to put Kaji, but since I don't know how his attitude towards Tsukimori and the others is, I canceled the plan. Anyway, I'll make sure he appears – I'm still waiting for detailed data about him - in later chapters… so please bear with it please… I'm currently gathering thoughts for the lesson's subject – if you have some idea for the lesson, please tell me.
Ja… I'm getting too lazy to type, please review!