I know! Bad stopping place! I'm on it! I just thought it was getting a little long. Anyway, so now that the two groups have met the chapters will probably get longer. I think. It all depends. Anyway, I hope you enjoy the ensuing hilarity!
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Giroro frowned at the group of female frogs, Gertrude in particular. Said female was in the process of slowly lowering her sword away from Tamama's face.
"Cool!" exclaimed Keroro, marching over to Kerora to shake hands. She wasn't exactly thrilled by this.
"So wait… now we've got aliens, a ghost, and clones?" Fuyuki asked. "Mom's going to have a field day!"
Doriri had jumped up onto the doorframe again, wanting to avoid the whole conversation.
Kulala looked at Kululu, and although she'd only known him for a few minutes, there was something she really didn't like about him. This surprised her. She'd never really hated anyone before.
Throughout this whole scene, Natsumi and Fuyuki had just been too stunned to say anything. Tamama and Tamomi had begun chattering animatedly about some random nonsense, so it was obvious they were going to get along well.
For the next few minutes, Kulala just glared at Kululu, having thoughts she'd never had before. How to make him suffer…
Giroro and Gertrude, after a few minutes of just staring at each other, began debating whether swords or guns were the superior weapons. The debate quickly became a heated argument.
Dororo had jumped into the ceiling, and Doriri had followed, unseen by Dororo, which was surprising. Dororo didn't miss much. So when the soft sound of Doriri's voice emanated from behind him in the small space, he yelped and fell back through the gap in the ceiling tile.