tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-349796202011-07-15T17:07:36.310+08:00kimikimkimsternoreply@blogger.comBlogger131100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34979620.post-67148655667157532482007-04-01T16:10:00.000+08:002007-05-26T04:16:31.895+08:00<span style="color:brown;"><b>kitsune: </b></span>So, where have you been?<br /><br /><span style="color:blue;"><b>keitaro: </b></span>In my room. After taking a walk in the park. Why? Is someone looking for me? Wait... don't tell me. Kanako eh?<br /><br /><span style="color:brown;"><b>kitsune: </b></span>No.<br /><br /><span style="color:blue;"><b>keitaro: </b></span>Naru?<br /><br /><span style="color:brown;"><b>kitsune: </b></span>Your mom.<br /><br /><span style="color:blue;"><b>keitaro: </b></span>U--- huh.<br /><br /><span style="color:brown;"><b>kitsune: </b></span>She left a message. You should go to your house. I think she wants to talk to you.<br /><br /><span style="color:blue;"><b>keitaro: </b></span>Oh she called you in the phone. I thought she personally dropped by.<br /><br /><span style="color:brown;"><b>kitsune: </b></span>That would be awkward.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34979620-6714865566715753248?l=hinatazen.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kimikimkimsternoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34979620.post-61101052960348535592007-03-29T11:20:00.000+08:002007-05-23T11:24:35.199+08:00<font color="brown"><b>keitaro: </b></font>You wanted to meet me? I'm here, so spill.<br /><br /><font color="blue"><b>narusegawa: </b></font>We shouldn't really talk here. How 'bout we go to the teahouse? <br /><br /><font color="brown"><b>keitaro: </b></font>Is the topic that confidential?<br /><br /><font color="blue"><b>narusegawa: </b></font>It involves your imouto. I don't want your little sister to find out that I want you to convince her to stay here. *gasp* shimata.<br /><br /><font color="brown"><b>keitaro: </b></font>Oookay. So much for the confidential part... That's it?<br /><br /><font color="blue"><b>narusegawa: </b></font>Is she around? Is Kana-chan around? Did she hear me?<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34979620-6110105296034853559?l=hinatazen.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kimikimkimsternoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34979620.post-6526169165494604142007-03-21T15:08:00.000+08:002007-05-22T09:24:56.228+08:00<font color="brown"><b>keitaro: </b></font>Kana-chan, konnichiwa.<br /><br /><font color="blue"><b>kanako: </b></font>Ah, Konnichiwa, Oniichan.<br /><br /><font color="brown"><b>shinobu: </b></font>Sou da! Kaolla-kun, we still have to finish our homework! Ikko!<br /><br /><font color="blue"><b>kaolla: </b></font>Ha? We don't have homewo... Ehh! Shinobu-chan, let go! Let go!<br /><br /><font color="brown"><b>keitaro: </b></font>'sup?<br /><br /><font color="blue"><b>kanako: </b></font>Oniichan, you must be tired from everything. I mean, you no longer study in high school or a cram school. University work must be exhausting. Plus being manager of this place.<br /><br /><font color="brown"><b>keitaro: </b></font>I'd be lying if it's not tiring. But it's worth it... wait. I see where you're going. Hora, Kana-chan, you're our guest. You should relax. Come.<br /><br /><font color="blue"><b>kanako: </b></font>Oniichan, don't you want me to help?<br /><br /><font color="brown"><b>keitaro: </b></font>Daijobou daijobou. Thanks for the offer. Like I said, a guest shouldn't work for one's upkeep. I don't want my precious Imouto mopping or scrubbing the floor.<br /><br /><font color="blue"><b>kanako: </b></font>Oniichan. Am I a bother?<br /><br /><font color="brown"><b>keitaro: </b></font>Now what made you think of that? No, you're not.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34979620-652616916549460414?l=hinatazen.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kimikimkimsternoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34979620.post-28897325998517492172007-02-14T07:38:00.000+08:002007-02-14T23:46:54.646+08:00<font color="brown"><b>shinobu: </b></font> Ohayou gozaimasu, Keitaro-senpai!<br /><br /><font color="blue"><b>keitaro: </b></font> Good morning, Shinobu! You look lovely today. <br /><br /><font color="brown"><b>shinobu: </b></font> Ehhh?! Sou na.<br /><br /><font color="blue"><b>keitaro: </b></font> Oh good morning, Miss Naru! Happy Val...<br /><br /><font color="brown"><b>narusegawa: </b></font> Chotto ii. Shinobu-chan, please don't cook dinner for me. I'll be staying over at my classmate's house for an overnight research study.<br /><br /><font color="blue"><b>keitaro: </b></font> ... entine's... day. Sou ka. Uhh, you sure are very busy, Naru. <br /><br /><font color="brown"><b>narusegawa: </b></font> Yeah. I really want to spend Valentine's with everyone today. I'm really looking forward to today.<br /><br /><font color="blue"><b>keitaro: </b></font> Mmm- nah, that's too bad. Let's try next time.<br /><br /><font color="brown"><b>narusegawa: </b></font> ... speaking of time, I'm almost late. Itte kimasu. Hai, here's my chocolate for you, Keitaro. Bye!<br /><br /><font color="blue"><b>keitaro: </b></font> Ma-... matte. sigh.<br /><br /><font color="brown"><b>shinobu: </b></font> ... Keitaro-senpai?<br /><br /><font color="blue"><b>keitaro: </b></font> Ahehehe. Heki heki. It's college life, Shinobu-chan.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34979620-2889732599851749217?l=hinatazen.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kimikimkimsternoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34979620.post-5313136854398620462006-12-25T21:34:00.000+08:002006-12-26T00:45:12.250+08:00<span style="color:brown;"><b>sara: </b></span>Merry Christmas!<br /><br /><span style="color:blue;"><b>mutsumi: </b></span>Kombanwa!<br /><br /><span style="color:brown;"><b>sara: </b></span>Err...<br /><br /><span style="color:blue;"><b>mutsumi: </b></span>Eto... Merry Christmas.<br /><br /><span style="color:brown;"><b>sara: </b></span>*whispers to Kitsune* Is she for real?<br /><br /><span style="color:blue;"><b>kitsune: </b></span>U-huh. She's the perfect subject for a case study.<br /><br /><span style="color:brown;"><b>keitaro: </b></span>Oh come on, you guys. Let's go back to the lobby, Mutsumi-san.<br /><br /><span style="color:blue;"><b>kanako: </b></span>Oniichan! O... niichan.<br /><br /><span style="color:brown;"><b>kitsune: </b></span>Aahh, Kana-chan. Long time no see.<br /><br /><span style="color:blue;"><b>kanako: </b></span>Long time no see, Kitsune-san. Was it really busy while I was away? Did something happen to Oniichan? It seems like I'm being avoided.<br /><br /><span style="color:brown;"><b>sara: </b></span>Aww. Hysterical drive. Hysterical drive.<br /><br /><span style="color:blue;"><b>kitsune: </b></span>Don't worry about it.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34979620-531313685439862046?l=hinatazen.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kimikimkimsternoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34979620.post-1163336399577718692006-10-19T08:56:00.000+08:002006-11-12T20:59:59.586+08:00<span style="color:brown;"><b>keitaro: </b></span>Itte kimasu.<br /><br /><span style="color:blue;"><b>kanako: </b></span>Itte rasshai, oniichan.<br /><br /><span style="color:brown;"><b>shinobu: </b></span>Itte rasshai masen, Keitaro-senpai.<br /><br /><span style="color:blue;"><b>keitaro: </b></span>Ahh, Kana-chan, can we go to the park when I get back?<br /><br /><span style="color:brown;"><b>kanako: </b></span>Eh? Ahh... Hai. It's my pleasure.<br /><br /><span style="color:brown;"><b>narusegawa: </b></span>Hayase.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34979620-116333639957771869?l=hinatazen.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kimikimkimsternoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34979620.post-1163258723214180412006-10-01T22:20:00.000+08:002006-11-11T23:25:23.216+08:00<span style="color:brown;"><b>narusegawa: </b></span>I hope my tutorial will help you Shinobu-chan.<br /><br /><span style="color:blue;"><b>shinobu: </b></span>It did. Arigatou gozaimasu, Naru-senpai. It's good to have you as my tutor. I wish to be as academically inclined as Naru-senpai in the future.<br /><br /><span style="color:brown;"><b>kitsune: </b></span>Oi, Shinobu-chan. Her head will get bigger.<br /><br /><span style="color:blue;"><b>shinobu: </b></span>No wonder, Keitaro-senpai likes Naru-senpai.<br /><br /><span style="color:brown;"><b>narusegawa: </b></span>Eh?<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34979620-116325872321418041?l=hinatazen.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kimikimkimsternoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34979620.post-1160415301082833862006-09-28T20:20:00.000+08:002006-10-10T01:35:01.113+08:00<span style="color:brown;"><b>shinobu: </b></span>Eto... Ano, Keitaro-senpai?<br /><br /><span style="color:blue;"><b>keitaro: </b></span>Hai?<br /><br /><span style="color:brown;"><b>shinobu: </b></span>Ano... excuse me, Keitaro-senpai. Eto eto... eto... I just want to say. Uhm, I think what I'm trying to say is... I want to thank you for saving me. I- I guess, you- you're my hero! Arigatou gozaimasu. Hontoni.<br /><br /><span style="color:blue;"><b>keitaro: </b></span>Hah...<br /><br /><span style="color:brown;"><b>shinobu: </b></span>If you have any requests... anything at all. I'll be happy to help!<br /><br /><span style="color:blue;"><b>keitaro: </b></span>Hai?<br /><br /><span style="color:brown;"><b>shinobu: </b></span>Dewa, I'll be going to the kitchen to prepare dinner. Please don't hesitate to call.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34979620-116041530108283386?l=hinatazen.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kimikimkimsternoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34979620.post-1159804377477231862006-09-27T13:49:00.000+08:002006-10-02T23:52:57.483+08:00<span style="color:brown;"><b>shinobu: </b></span>Ano... excuse me, Keitaro-senpai. Eto eto... eto... I just want to say. Uhm, I think what I'm trying to say is... I want to thank you for saving me. I- I guess, you- you're my hero! Arigatou gozaimasu. Hontoni.<br /><br /><span style="color:blue;"><b>kaolla: </b></span>Why is Shinobu-chan talking to a plant?<br /><br /><span style="color:brown;"><b>kitsune: </b></span>Hmm... beats me. Maybe she's rehearsing.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34979620-115980437747723186?l=hinatazen.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kimikimkimsternoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34979620.post-1159202651323601212006-09-22T15:38:00.000+08:002006-09-26T00:48:51.240+08:00<font color="brown"><b>kitsune: </b></font>I bought this shirt see? Nice threads, don't you think?<br /><br /><font color="blue"><b>haruka: </b></font>You said that they're on sale? 50% discount right?<br /><br /><font color="brown"><b>kitsune: </b></font>Yeah. You should hurry. The supplies are limited.<br /><br /><font color="blue"><b>kentaro: </b></font>Haruka! Haruka! Keitaro is! <br /><br /><font color="brown"><b>haruka: </b></font>What? What?? Easy. Don't forget to breathe.<br /><br /><font color="blue"><b>kentaro: </b></font>Keitaro's in the hospital! I was walking by the street and I Shinobu spaced out walking on the road! I yelled at her to look out! Then Keitaro ran to her and pushed her off the road. He didn't make it safely and was hit by the car instead! The driver of the car called for help and they're already at the hospital! Let's go! <br /><br /><font color="brown"><b>haruka: </b></font>Nani?! Kuso! Let's hurry!!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34979620-115920265132360121?l=hinatazen.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kimikimkimsternoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34979620.post-1159201261963160812006-09-01T21:19:00.000+08:002006-09-26T00:27:38.900+08:00<font color="brown"><b>kaolla: </b></font>Wow! It's cold!<br /><br /><font color="blue"><b>shinobu: </b></font>It's September. Do you have any sweater?<br /><br /><font color="brown"><b>kaolla: </b></font>Would you help me buy one tomorrow?<br /><br /><font color="blue"><b>shinobu: </b></font>Hai. It's saturday tomorrow, so it's okay.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34979620-115920126196316081?l=hinatazen.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kimikimkimsternoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34979620.post-1162229664619782262006-07-29T01:31:00.000+08:002006-11-11T23:15:34.883+08:00<font color="brown"><b>kitsune: </b></font>Wow. Go to sleep.<br /><br /><font color="blue"><b>motoko: </b></font>I have a duel to settle tomorrow.<br /><br /><font color="brown"><b>kitsune: </b></font>Don't let Keitaro's little sister affect you.<br /><br /><font color="blue"><b>motoko: </b></font>I am not jelling!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34979620-116222966461978226?l=hinatazen.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kimikimkimsternoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34979620.post-1159201039778824722006-06-20T12:08:00.000+08:002006-09-26T00:17:19.786+08:00<font color="brown">keitaro: </font>Ka-kanako? Kanako. Matte. Why did bail out on me at the park? Don't you want to hang out with me?<br /><br /><font color="blue">kanako: </font>Oniichan, how can you say of an unthinkable thing? Of course I want to hangout with you. It's just that...<br /><br /><font color="brown">keitaro: </font>Just what? Tell me... is it because I asked you why you ran away from Grandma Hina?<br /><br /><font color="blue">kanako: </font>Well... Hai. I just want to take a break here.<br /><br /><font color="brown">keitaro: </font>It's no problem. Really. Grandma Hina is just worried. Of course, your under her care. Who wouldn't be worried?<br /><br /><font color="blue">kanako: </font>... gomen nasai.<br /><br /><font color="brown">keitaro: </font>For what? Come on. Let's eat lunch. I'm starving.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34979620-115920103977882472?l=hinatazen.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>kimikimkimsternoreply@blogger.com0