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  <pubDate>Mon, 07 Dec 2009 04:51:21 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>ballon d&apos;or</title>
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  <description>1. &lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(0, 0, 255);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lionel Messi&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (Argetnina/Barcelona ) 473 points&lt;br /&gt;2. Cristiano Ronaldo (Portugal/Man. United/Real Madrid) 233 points&lt;br /&gt;3. Xavi Hernandes (Spanyol/ Barcelona ) 170 points&lt;br /&gt;4. Andres Iniesta (ESP/ Barcelona ) 149 points&lt;br /&gt;5. Samuel Eto`o (Kamerun/ Barcelona /Inter Milan) 75 points&lt;br /&gt;6. Ricardo Kaka (Brazil/AC Milan/Real Madrid) 58 points&lt;br /&gt;7. Zlatan Ibrahimovic (Swedia/Inter Milan/ Barcelona ) 50 points&lt;br /&gt;8. Wayne Rooney (Inggris/Manchester United) 35 points&lt;br /&gt;9. Didier Drogba (Pantai Gading/Chelsea) 33 points&lt;br /&gt;10.Steven Gerrard (Inggris/Liverpool) 32 points&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;ldquo;I think it is probably for Messi won everything with Barcelona last year,&amp;rdquo; he said according to Marca.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&amp;ldquo;You must have a good year with your club and national team. Next year it will be chosen from those who do well at the World Cup. My goal is that Brazil finishes as champion and then let&amp;rsquo;s think about individual awards.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; [KAKA]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and below is the World Cup group drawing result&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;file:///C:/DOCUME~1/NIA-RA~1/LOCALS~1/Temp/moz-screenshot.png&quot; /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/amamae/pic/0001bfgx/&quot;&gt;&lt;img height=&quot;68&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/amamae/pic/0001bfgx/s320x240&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG two SELECAO in one group XXXDDDD</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 04 Dec 2009 16:40:47 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Is it LOVE?</title>
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  <description>&lt;strong&gt;Title: Is it LOVE?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Author: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class=&apos;ljuser ljuser-name_amamae&apos; lj:user=&apos;amamae&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://amamae.livejournal.com/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;17&apos; height=&apos;17&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://amamae.livejournal.com/&apos;&gt;&lt;b&gt;amamae&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Genre:&lt;/strong&gt; romance,angst&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rating:&lt;/strong&gt; PG-13&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pairing:&lt;/strong&gt; choose your own pairing^___^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Disclaimer:&lt;/strong&gt; I own my story&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Summary:&lt;/strong&gt; Even up till now, I never know the truth of my own feeling &amp;hellip;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Author&amp;rsquo;s note:&lt;/strong&gt; This story is written using first person pov, I&amp;rsquo;ll let u imagine the character freely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Why should&lt;/em&gt; (you being embarrassed)? &lt;em&gt;That&amp;rsquo;s your true feeling &amp;hellip;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--END--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Eh? I&amp;rsquo;m little surprised reading the message. My eyes kept on my phone screen.&lt;br /&gt;What&amp;rsquo;s my true feeling actually? Is it love &amp;hellip; ? I don&amp;rsquo;t even know up till now &amp;hellip;&lt;br /&gt;My parietal lobe started to spin &amp;hellip;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JULY 2004&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Oh! How come!!!??&amp;rdquo; I rushed toward teacher room. I explain my problem that I couldn&amp;rsquo;t find my name at any class. And yeah, there was mistake in writing my name. This is the best middle school in my town&amp;mdash;I should be proud&amp;mdash;but yeah this is the second time I got the wrong class just because a little mistake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walked slowly to my class&amp;mdash;now it&amp;rsquo;s the right one&amp;mdash;it&amp;rsquo;s still too early. Well I get some new friends&amp;mdash;though I ridiculously forget their name at once&amp;mdash; we talked bout the popular boy from acceleration class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;AAAH I see! There&amp;rsquo;s a boy in our class who looks like him!!&amp;rdquo; one of my friends said enthusiastically.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Eh, really?&amp;rdquo; I said with no intention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;You&amp;rsquo;ve to see him! I think he&amp;rsquo;s outside&amp;hellip; umm or maybe &amp;hellip;&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;I&amp;rsquo;ll check it!&amp;rdquo; I cut her without permission. Since I sat beside the door, I turned my body to reach it. But I bumped something oh no someone, I looked up to see the face. Owh it&amp;rsquo;s HIM. I didn&amp;rsquo;t say anything and neither did he. I felt really embarrassed that I came back to my seat in a sec. My friend gave me a glare which means &amp;lsquo;see??they&amp;rsquo;re looks alike&amp;rsquo;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gave her a weak smile as a reply. I bent my face to hide my blush.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I read my textbook as my dad&amp;rsquo;s car split the road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;We&amp;rsquo;ve arrived, close your book then &amp;hellip;&amp;rdquo; My dad warned me even my school was still 1 km more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Hmm.. chotto.&amp;rdquo; I said. I closed my books and looked outside through the car window when suddenly we passed someone. It&amp;rsquo;s him. Wow, so he rode bike to school ?? I never knew. But yeah, to be honest he looks kakkoi with his white jacket and wind blew his hair. I stared at him for a while before my dad speed the car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since then, I always sat in front of my class&amp;mdash;I don&amp;rsquo;t know the reason&amp;mdash;but there I could see him appear from the school gate and enter the parking lot behind my class.&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;Today I went to school a bit late. Not really late though, I mean late for me because I usually come over early. I walked on the sidewalk in front of my school, daydreaming perhaps, when suddenly &amp;hellip;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Oi! SHORTY!! YOU&amp;rsquo;RE SLOW!&amp;rdquo; a familiar voice shouted from behind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;What?shorty?&amp;rdquo;&lt;em&gt; I&amp;rsquo;m not that short yo&lt;/em&gt;. I turned around. &amp;ldquo;HEY YOU BAKA TARSIER!!!&amp;rdquo; I ran after him while he just laughed at me who run desperately to balance his bike speed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I think that&amp;rsquo;s the last time I laughed together with him. I dunno why but I seldom talked to him since then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MARCH 2005&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It&amp;rsquo;s almost a year since I met him &amp;hellip; &lt;br /&gt;But that shiny Thursday is different. My teacher asked me to fill some forms of my class progress, well I&amp;rsquo;m not alone he supposed to help me. I looked for him but still I couldn&amp;rsquo;t find him anywhere. I dunno that he was sick. I tried to reach the door when he abruptly appeared in front of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;A-are you alright?&amp;rdquo;  That&amp;rsquo;s all that came from my mouth. He even hasn&amp;rsquo;t answered it because a crowd already formed. They all worried him, I could understand it. I&amp;rsquo;m quite short that easily buried in a crowd but I made it right in time to grab his hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Get well soon &amp;hellip;&amp;rdquo; I gave him a smile before release his hot palm. I think his temperature reached 39oC, I guess. And yeah with a weak smile he nodded at me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That moment passed, and soon after we already in 8th grade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There&amp;rsquo;s nothing special this year. I knew he love a girl from another class, but that didn&amp;rsquo;t take effect on me or I just pretended to act normal I don&amp;rsquo;t even know till now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every time he tried to get her attention I just watched him from long distance. It&amp;rsquo;s not my business after all. I somehow decided to forget him, we&amp;rsquo;re just friend. We were in the same art class perhaps we just talked there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One year passed &amp;hellip; really fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surprisingly, he appeared in my life path. I dunno why he started to sit beside me everyday. I didn&amp;rsquo;t realize it but my friends often teased me. Yeah, he acted weird but I didn&amp;rsquo;t have enough courage to assume that he gave me attention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt comfort near him, that&amp;rsquo;s it. Even tough my friends often teased us, that&amp;rsquo;s just fine. I can smile brightly since I, he, and my best friend have the same interest. We could discuss and debate anytime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FEBRUARY 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again he had ignored me recently.&lt;br /&gt;It&amp;rsquo;s raining hard when we were visiting Museum. I wasn&amp;rsquo;t sure he attempted to do it or not but he bumped me all of sudden. Well, I mean I was covering my face from the rain so I didn&amp;rsquo;t see he walked toward me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Ouch!&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Sorry &amp;hellip;&amp;rdquo; That&amp;rsquo;s all he said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;&lt;em&gt;So cold&amp;rdquo;&lt;/em&gt; I thought. I was about to leave him but surprisingly he grabbed my wrist *&lt;strike&gt;just like Bollywood LOL&lt;/strike&gt;*.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It&amp;rsquo;s embarrassing, that&amp;rsquo;s what I thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Are you okay?? Gomen &amp;hellip;&amp;rdquo; He said seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Eh? Oh &amp;hellip; I- I&amp;rsquo;m alright&amp;rdquo; I was too surprised that couldn&amp;rsquo;t make any words. I gave him smile before released my hand from his warm palm. I didn&amp;rsquo;t wanna my friends there saw us, embarrassing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&amp;rsquo;m sure my heart was almost jumping out. I felt my face burnt but the rain safe me so that he couldn&amp;rsquo;t see my face clearly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JULY 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He saw me cry &amp;hellip; before our graduation. That&amp;rsquo;s embarrassing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally we got the different High School, I sent him a message on his birthday and he called me on my birthday one month later. Sadly I left my handphone at home. I immediately texted him but he never answered it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next year, and two years later I always emailed him. He never replied. He already changed his phone number without telling me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I once talked to him on facebook, but again he never replied me anymore. He didn&amp;rsquo;t say any word even on my birthday. Well, he might already has his own world now &amp;hellip; ganbatte ne. I won&amp;rsquo;t lose to you either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We&amp;rsquo;re friend so I&amp;rsquo;ll be your friend in the past, present, and future &amp;hellip;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A/N: nyaaaaa it&apos;s difficult to make first person pov @.@ I think that&apos;s FAIL</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 03 Dec 2009 05:31:06 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Hidden</title>
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  <description>&lt;strong&gt;Title: Hidden&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Author:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span class=&apos;ljuser ljuser-name_amamae&apos; lj:user=&apos;amamae&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://amamae.livejournal.com/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;17&apos; height=&apos;17&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://amamae.livejournal.com/&apos;&gt;&lt;b&gt;amamae&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Genre:&lt;/strong&gt; romance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rating:&lt;/strong&gt; PG-13&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pairing:&lt;/strong&gt; Yabu/Inoo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Disclaimer:&lt;/strong&gt; umm *shake my head*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Summary:&lt;/strong&gt; I know you more than you&amp;rsquo;ve probably expected, Yabu-kun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Author&amp;rsquo;s note:&lt;/strong&gt; WHUT again random drabble LOL this related to my previous drabble &amp;ldquo;Misinterpret&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deep down in my heart, there always you. The more you run for it, the more I shall find you in loneliness.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Inoo Kei&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kei, I do love my name &amp;hellip; I&amp;rsquo;ll be a university student soon. I can say I&amp;rsquo;m quite careless bout my life. But surprisingly there&amp;rsquo;s no problem that I couldn&amp;rsquo;t overcome, so far. Because there is always him &amp;hellip; adult, perfectionist, wise, cool, and &amp;hellip; awesome. I know he has another life&amp;mdash;his own world&amp;mdash;that make him somehow cold. Every time I gazed into his eyes, there&amp;rsquo;s loneliness drawn there. That&amp;rsquo;s why I wanna embrace his frozen heart. I won&amp;rsquo;t let him stay in loneliness &amp;hellip; it&amp;rsquo;s killing. I won&amp;rsquo;t let him die &amp;hellip; no! never! It&amp;rsquo;s not really like me to have such feeling, he never knew, it&amp;rsquo;s hidden behind my cheerful smile.&lt;br /&gt;But sometimes I hesitate&lt;br /&gt;He always answers midnight call from me without complaining.&lt;br /&gt;But why?&lt;br /&gt;I don&amp;rsquo;t know either&lt;br /&gt;Should I butt in his life &amp;hellip; wait, haven&amp;rsquo;t I become part of his life?&lt;br /&gt;Alright, no matter what, I&amp;rsquo;ve to protect him &amp;hellip;&lt;br /&gt;I&amp;rsquo;ve decided to be your shield&lt;br /&gt;Yabu Kota &amp;hellip;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS. tanjoubi omedetou HIKARUUUUU gomen too late</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 16 Nov 2009 02:57:35 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>YabuXMILAN</title>
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  <description>Yay!! I come back with &lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-large;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;YabuXMILANo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; issue&lt;br /&gt;XDDDD&lt;br /&gt;this time is about Milan Jersey ...&lt;br /&gt;I mean Yabu is very up to date if it is bout Milan Jersey^^&lt;br /&gt;Is Yabu collecting them???&lt;br /&gt;look at his Milan shirt in every photoshot&lt;br /&gt;yep! they all different^^&lt;br /&gt;I think Yabu always buy Milan shirt every season yo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;checku^____^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;ljcut&quot; text=&quot;yabuismilan&quot;&gt;this is from 2008 Myojo *not sure*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/amamae/pic/00018865/&quot;&gt;&lt;img height=&quot;109&quot; width=&quot;85&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/amamae/pic/00018865&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can&apos;t find the better pic at my messy folders&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m not sure from which season his shirt&lt;br /&gt;but somehow it looks like persipura XDD&lt;br /&gt;*whut!! It&apos;s milan&apos;s but really old*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then from 2009 Aug Myojo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/amamae/pic/000192wg/&quot;&gt;&lt;img height=&quot;240&quot; width=&quot;84&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/amamae/pic/000192wg/s320x240&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, this is obvious&lt;br /&gt;Milan jersey from last season (2008-2009)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next from 2009 Dec Myojo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/amamae/pic/00014kg8/&quot;&gt;&lt;img height=&quot;240&quot; width=&quot;131&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/amamae/pic/00014kg8/s320x240&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he wore it at rehearsal!!&lt;br /&gt;that shirt is from 2006-2007 season&lt;br /&gt;*I wonder why Yabu did&apos;t wear shirt from 07-08 season&lt;br /&gt;whereas that&apos;s the best pattern of Milan but the worst condition of Milan*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and last ,,,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/amamae/pic/0001a6az/&quot;&gt;&lt;img height=&quot;240&quot; width=&quot;145&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/amamae/pic/0001a6az/s320x240&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from 2009 Dec DUET&lt;br /&gt;KYAAAAAA awaited photoshot of him!!&lt;br /&gt;YAY!! he wore the latest jersey!! It means this season&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehehehe ...&lt;br /&gt;gomen for posting BAKA entry&lt;br /&gt;can&apos;t be helped cz I love both Yabu and Milan :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 28 Oct 2009 01:31:02 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>KAKKOII</title>
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  <description>&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/amamae/pic/00013kga/&quot;&gt;&lt;img height=&quot;240&quot; width=&quot;137&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/amamae/pic/00013kga/s320x240&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yamada kakkoi w glasses maeee^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/amamae/pic/00014kg8/&quot;&gt;&lt;img height=&quot;240&quot; width=&quot;131&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/amamae/pic/00014kg8/s320x240&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YABUUUUU LOVE&amp;nbsp;YOUR&amp;nbsp;T-SHIRT&lt;br /&gt;MILAAAAANNN already grabbed ur heart&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;VE&amp;nbsp;GOT&amp;nbsp;A DEVIL&amp;nbsp;IN&amp;nbsp;ME&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/amamae/pic/00015efr/&quot;&gt;&lt;img height=&quot;240&quot; width=&quot;175&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/amamae/pic/00015efr/s320x240&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and last INOOOOO kawaiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii&lt;br /&gt;XDDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS. gomen for spamming^^&lt;br /&gt;@mae: I&apos;m waiting ur fic, also I&apos;ll write mine :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 18 Oct 2009 18:05:18 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Tutor&apos;s Diary [by Arkhadi Pustaka]</title>
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  <description>Deret, adalah salah satu subjek matematika yang paling representatif untuk menggambarkan bahwa matematika itu &amp;quot;science of pattern&amp;quot;. Dan satu kata kunci untuk deret: free-style, gaya bebas. Kalian bisa kerjain soal deret dengan berbagai cara (deuh, mentang-mentang dapet filosofi free-style dari masak ratatouille). Intinya kita bisa melihat pola hubungan antar bilangan dan memanipulasinya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Banyak jenis deret, tetapi yang jadi fokus utama ujian masuk perguruan tinggi ada dua jenis deret: (1) Deret Aritmatika (D.A.), dan (2) Deret Geometri (D.G.).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dari dua jenis deret tersebut, ada empat rumus yang WAJIB hafal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D.A.&lt;br /&gt;Suku ke-n (Un); [Un = a+(n-1)*b]&lt;br /&gt;Jumlah semua suku ke-n (Sn); [Sn = (n/2)*(a+Un)]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D.G.&lt;br /&gt;[Un = a*r^(n-1)]&lt;br /&gt;[Sn = a*(1-r^n)/(1-r)]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mungkin akan banyak timbul pertanyaan ... bolehlah ditanyakan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;khusus untuk Sn D.G. aku mau kasih liat gimana caranya dapetin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;karena Un = a*r^(n-1)&lt;br /&gt;maka Sn = a + a*r + a*r^2 + a*r^3 + ... + a*r^(n-1)&lt;br /&gt;difaktorkan, Sn = a*(1 + r + r^2 + r^3 + ... + r^(n-1))&lt;br /&gt;nah, biar jadi lebih sederhana, matematikawan punya trik, dikalikan dengan (1-r)/(1-r) -yang tidak lain tidak bukan dikalikan dengan angka 1-&lt;br /&gt;sehingga jumlah semua suku ke-n menjadi,&lt;br /&gt;Sn = a*(1 + r + r^2 + r^3 + ... + r^(n-1))*(1-r)/(1-r)&lt;br /&gt;Sn = a*(1-r + r-r^2 + r^2-r^3 + r^3-r^4 + ... + r^(n-1)-r^n)/(1-r)&lt;br /&gt;lihat pasangan-pasangan suku yang saling meniadakan ... sehingga hanya tersisa,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sn = a*(1-r^n)/(1-r)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;taddaa .. !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kenapa aku kasih asal muasal rumus ini, tidak lain tidak bukan biar lebih gampang inget-ingetnya. Kalo&apos; hafalan murni tanpa tahu asal muasalnya buat aku agak susah ngafalinnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Untuk Sn D.A. sebenernya juga ada fakta menarik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ambil contoh deret 1, 3, 5, 7, 9, 11, 13. Dalam deret ini a=1, n=7, Un=13&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jumlah semua deret itu bisa kita bikin jadi 1+13 + 3+11 + 5+9 + 7&lt;br /&gt;atau 1+13 + 1+13 + 1+13 + (1+13)/2&lt;br /&gt;atau 3,5*(1+13)&lt;br /&gt;sesuai dengan pola Sn = (n/2)*(a+Un)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;taddaa .. !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boleh dicoba untuk deret aritmatika lainnya ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Variasi-variasi manipulasi D.A. dan D.G. cukup banyak. Tapi muaranya ya cuma empat rumus di atas. Karena pembahasan tentang deret nggak cuma sekali pertemuan, besok aku kasih lagi satu pembahasan singkat tentang variasi manipulasi D.A. dan D.G.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selamat Belajar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hari ini materinya differensial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Differensial itu masuk keluarga Kalkulus bersama teman-temannya yang lain yaitu Barisan bilangan &amp;amp; Deret, Limit dan kakaknya, Integral.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid2&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kalkulus sendiri adalah cabang ilmu matematika yang urusannya sama &amp;quot;perubahan&amp;quot;. Math is the science of pattern, and Calculus is the science of pattern of change. Yang paling keliatan kegunaannya ya si differensial ini. Ambil contoh bola yang digelindingin di bidang miring. Di situ ada perubahan posisi, trus ada juga perubahan kecepatan. Rumusan perubahan kecepatan turun dari perubahan posisi kan? Nha ... di sini si differensial kepake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Differensial yang diujikan cuma mencakup 3 hal pokok. 1) paham definisi differensial (walopun tidak secara langsung diujikan, tapi menurutku ini penting). 2) mendiferensialkan fungsi, dan 3) mengaplikasikan differensial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dalam pemahamanku, differensial itu LIMIT dari gradien pada derajat perubahan h yang mendekati nol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trus, formula pendiferensialan fungsi yang perlu diingat setidaknya ada tujuh :&lt;br /&gt;1. d a*x^n = a*n*x^(n-1) dx&lt;br /&gt;2. d sin(x) = cos(x) dx&lt;br /&gt;3. d cos(x) = -sin(x) dx&lt;br /&gt;4. d e^x = e^x dx&lt;br /&gt;5. d k = 0&lt;br /&gt;6. d (u/v) = (u*dv - v*du)/(v^2)&lt;br /&gt;7. d (u*v) = u*dv + v*du&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;selain formula pendiferensialan fungsi di atas, yang perlu diingat dan SANGAT PENTING adalah:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DIFFERENTIAL CHAIN RULE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dimana, dy/dx = (dy/du)*(du/dv)*...*(dz/dx)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sebagai contoh nih d cos^3(x^2+2*x) caranya mendiferensialkannya berantai ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3*cos^2(x^2+2*x) d(cos(x^2+2*x))&lt;br /&gt;3*cos^2(x^2+2*x)*-sin(x^2+2*x) d(x^2+2*x)&lt;br /&gt;3*cos^2(x^2+2*x)*-sin(x^2+2*x)*(2*x+2) dx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nah, kalo udah sampe dx baru berhenti ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trus aplikasinya differensial itu untuk ngitung gradien .. ya iyalah, lha wong definisinya aja gradien ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;f&apos;(a) = m ; m -&amp;gt; gradien garis singgung di titik (a, f(a))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ketika m = 0, artinya garis singgungnya sejajar sumbu x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sehingga bila, f&apos;(a) = 0. (a, f(a)) adalah koordinat titik esktrim (maksimum, minimum, belok)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boleh dilihat di soal-soal UM, soal differensial ini nggak susah susah amat kok. Lumayan gampang ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selamat belajar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hari ini trigonometri, buat yang nunggu bahasan Integral sabar dulu yaa ... ntar aku bahas khusus deh, tapi berbasis UM yaa ... kalo&apos; yang di sekolah tu tuntutannya emang agak terlalu tinggi kompetensinya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid3&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Trigonometri adalah cabang matematika yang ngebahas tentang segitiga. Namanya aja Trigon, bangun tiga, metri: ilmu ukur. Jadi emang berkutat tentang segitga ... masalah di pembahasan keluarnya sin cos tan itu ekses dari pembahasan segitiga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Untuk UM, ada lima hal pokok yang perlu diingat:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Definisi sin, cos tan dan teorema Phytagoras: bahwa sin a = y/r, cos a = x/r, tan a = y/x&lt;br /&gt;dan x^2 + y^2 = r^2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Konsep kuadran dan sudut istimewa. Yang ini, intinya adalah kalian harus punya gambaran mengenai grafik fungsi sin, cos dan tan. Termasuk di dalamnya harus udah paham tentang konsep geser fungsi. Kalo&apos; pola pikirnya grafis, ntar lebih enak buat utak atik trigonometri. Dan karena grafis agak susah aku jelasin pake teks di sini. Oh ya ati-ati kalo cos liat kuadran ya misal rumus cos bisa jadi A^2 = B^2 + C^2 - (-2*B*C*cos a) sebab cos di kuadran II ma III nilainya negatif.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Identitas trigonometri: 1 = cos^2 a + sin^2 a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) Sudut rangkap:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sin 2 a = 2*(sin a)*(cos a)&lt;br /&gt;cos 2 a = cos^2 a - sin^2 a&lt;br /&gt;= 2*cos^2 a - 1&lt;br /&gt;= 1 - 2*sin^ a&lt;br /&gt;tan 2a = (2*tan a)/(1 - tan^2 a)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trus yang ini juga ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sin(a+b) = (sin a)*(cos b) + (sin b)*(cos a)&lt;br /&gt;sin(a-b) = (sin a)*(cos b) - (sin b)*(cos a)&lt;br /&gt;cos(a+b) = (cos a)*(cos b) - (sin a)*(sin b)&lt;br /&gt;cos(a-b) = (cos a)*(cos b) + (sin a)*(sin b)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) Aturan Cosinus,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A^2 = B^2 + C^2 - 2*B*C*cos a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;meskipun konsep pokoknya cuma ada lima, aplikasi di soal bisa beragam banget. Ya iyalah, lha wong differensial yang cuma tiga konsep pokok aja ngerjainnya bisa sampe jungkir balik apalagi ini yang lima. Dan Trigonometri cenderung dijauhi karena rumusnya yang banyak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebenarnya nggak perlu apatis dulu dengan trigonometri. Trigonometri itu bekalnya cuma utak-atik persamaan dengan mengetahui beberapa (5) konsep dasar di atas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secara umum, untuk ngerjain soal matematika emang yang dibutuhkan paling utama adalah pengalaman untuk bisa tahu ni teka-teki larinya kemana, jalannya lewat mana. Drilling practice jadi pilihan utama kalo model ujiannya objective test begini. Yang diperlukan adalah membangun insting dan peta mental matematika ... kalo udah pengalaman, liat soal tuh ntar udah kebayang ini larinya kemana pake cara apa. See?&lt;br /&gt;Selamat Belajar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 17 Oct 2009 23:57:49 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Misinterpret</title>
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  <description>&lt;strong&gt;Title: Misinterpret&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Author:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span class=&apos;ljuser ljuser-name_amamae&apos; lj:user=&apos;amamae&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://amamae.livejournal.com/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;17&apos; height=&apos;17&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://amamae.livejournal.com/&apos;&gt;&lt;b&gt;amamae&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Genre:&lt;/strong&gt; romance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rating:&lt;/strong&gt; PG-13&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pairing:&lt;/strong&gt; Yabu/Inoo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Disclaimer:&lt;/strong&gt; umm *shake my head*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Summary:&lt;/strong&gt; should Yabu become someone else?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Author&amp;rsquo;s note:&lt;/strong&gt; What&amp;rsquo;s w that title!!?LOL. My senpai&amp;rsquo;s words gave me inspiration, at first I just love that sentence but then my emotional mood came *that&amp;rsquo;s my fanfic mood*. Actually I could write something when my mind is not normal :p.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Disregard of my amenities, I am as cold as floating berg. The more you misinterpret, the more I shall get yourself tormented.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yabu Kota&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yabu, that&amp;rsquo;s what my friends call me. I had graduated since last month. I&amp;rsquo;m quite strict with my own life. Then he came &amp;ndash;giggly, persistent, but you must also admit that he is &amp;hellip; beautiful. I know he is different; he could bear with me, listen to everything I said whether he didn&amp;rsquo;t get it, and give me innocent smile everyday. I didn&amp;rsquo;t know what to do as a reply, then I ended up gave him a friendly smile. I never did something like that before, he never knew, of course. &amp;ldquo;Yabu is a generous person&amp;rdquo; I think that&amp;rsquo;s all he knows about me. He is totally wrong.&lt;br /&gt;But now I am afraid &amp;hellip;&lt;br /&gt;I am even worst than what people see, except him.&lt;br /&gt;But why?&lt;br /&gt;I don&amp;rsquo;t understand &amp;hellip; &lt;br /&gt;I shouldn&amp;rsquo;t be afraid just because of him &amp;hellip; wait, is this because of him?&lt;br /&gt;Well, no matter what, I won&amp;rsquo;t become someone else &amp;hellip;&lt;br /&gt;I shouldn&amp;rsquo;t give you a single smile from the start&lt;br /&gt;Inoo Kei &amp;hellip;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tanjoubi omedetouuuuuuuuu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class=&apos;ljuser ljuser-name_nicolearoni&apos; lj:user=&apos;nicolearoni&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://nicolearoni.livejournal.com/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;17&apos; height=&apos;17&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://nicolearoni.livejournal.com/&apos;&gt;&lt;b&gt;nicolearoni&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; *late, gomen &amp;hellip; I couldn&amp;rsquo;t reach net recently :p* miss u&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class=&apos;ljuser ljuser-name_vryuu&apos; lj:user=&apos;vryuu&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://vryuu.livejournal.com/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;17&apos; height=&apos;17&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://vryuu.livejournal.com/&apos;&gt;&lt;b&gt;vryuu&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; !! *in advance^^ ganbatte w ur study !!! XD yes u can! *obama banget^^*&lt;br /&gt;gomen I can&amp;rsquo;t give u a proper present &amp;gt;.&amp;lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as usual comments are hugs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 08 Oct 2009 04:24:48 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Through Your Eyes</title>
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  <description>&lt;strong&gt;Title: Through Your Eyes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Author:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span class=&apos;ljuser ljuser-name_amamae&apos; lj:user=&apos;amamae&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://amamae.livejournal.com/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;17&apos; height=&apos;17&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://amamae.livejournal.com/&apos;&gt;&lt;b&gt;amamae&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Genre:&lt;/strong&gt; romance/crack/angst&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rating:&lt;/strong&gt; PG-13&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pairing:&lt;/strong&gt; Yabu/Inoo, Inoo/Hikaru [friendship]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Disclaimer:&lt;/strong&gt; Totally do not own anyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Summary:&lt;/strong&gt; What would happen to Inoo after Yabu&amp;rsquo;s death [???]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Author&amp;rsquo;s note:&lt;/strong&gt; Actually this is the additional ending of Hard to Confess, but you can read them separately. [very short one-shot]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The golden light of the sunset gently covered his beautiful skin throughout thousands leaves which fell into the ground. He still there &amp;ndash;in front of a grave which still new-- doesn&amp;rsquo;t move even one inch since the funeral this afternoon. And now it&amp;rsquo;s almost dark. The light tightened its embrace to the lonely figure who now raising his head to the queen of twilight which almost leave her great stage. No, he didn&amp;rsquo;t wanna stare at it nor feel tired or hungry. It&amp;rsquo;s just &amp;hellip; because the heavy steps come closer breaking his mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;BAKA!&amp;rdquo; someone shouted from behind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Why don&amp;rsquo;t you just cut your neck? You&amp;rsquo;ll less suffer before die,&amp;rdquo; the voice continued.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Shut your mouth up, Hikaru!&amp;rdquo; He replied weakly to someone behind him still holding a knife on his right hand. &amp;ldquo;I know it without being told,&amp;rdquo; he continued.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Alright, do it!&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;I should have done it if you didn&amp;rsquo;t disturb me,&amp;rdquo; he replied in flat tone still look away from his talk partner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Silent &amp;hellip;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;I won&amp;rsquo;t end my life that easily!&amp;rdquo; Hikaru broke the silence between them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;You know WHAT!?&amp;rdquo; Inoo screamed. &amp;ldquo;nothing &amp;hellip;&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;At least &amp;hellip;&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;I caused his death!&amp;rdquo; Inoo cut him before he could finish his sentence. &amp;ldquo;Yabu-kun &amp;hellip; it was me. He wouldn&amp;rsquo;t be here if I &amp;ndash;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;STOP it, Inoo-chan! If you really want to blame someone then just blame me at the first place!!&amp;rdquo; Hikaru screamed back, almost lost his control.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;No, I won&amp;rsquo;t. It was me &amp;hellip;&amp;rdquo; he shook his head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Why are you so stubborn!!?&amp;rdquo; Hikaru took a deep breath before continue. &amp;ldquo;Inoo-chan, look &amp;hellip; Yabu-kun has passed away &amp;hellip; let&amp;rsquo;s make him rest in peace. I &amp;hellip; wanna make him proud.&amp;rdquo; Hikaru softened his intonation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Hikaru &amp;hellip;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Please stay alive. I beg you. I think that&amp;rsquo;s what Yabu-kun wants you to do. Let his effort won&amp;rsquo;t be in vain &amp;hellip; &amp;ldquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Strong wind blew as Hikaru finished his sentence. It blew away drops of tears which started to flow on the pale face in front of the grave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Inoo-chan, are you crying?&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Silence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Kei &amp;hellip;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hikaru hardly step forward &amp;ndash;his leg was broken&amp;mdash;to approach Inoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Inoo-chan, look at the sun &amp;hellip; it&amp;rsquo;s smiling at you &amp;hellip; I&amp;rsquo;m sure.&amp;rdquo; Hikaru kept talking while he took the knife from Inoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;I mean, all of us have beautiful life. Then it depends on us how we can feel it. I bet Yabu-kun is happy although God has called him back &amp;hellip; it because of you &amp;hellip;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;How do you know that?&amp;rdquo; Inoo weakly asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Look at me.&amp;rdquo; Hikaru asked. Inoo raised his face. &amp;ldquo;Because he loves you &amp;hellip; his happiness is when he could protect you, Inoo-chan.&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inoo couldn&amp;rsquo;t hold his tears, his face glowing under the sunset.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;You&amp;rsquo;re not alone, Inoo-chan!&amp;rdquo; Chinen&amp;rsquo;s voice suddenly butted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There&amp;rsquo;s another voice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;We&amp;rsquo;re still JUMP no matter what!&amp;rdquo; It&amp;rsquo;s Yuto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inoo turned his body and all JUMP members already there. Takaki helped Hikaru to stand up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;You&amp;rsquo;ll be Yabu&amp;rsquo;s eyes &amp;hellip; &amp;ldquo; Daiki added.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Let us feel Yabu-kun&amp;rsquo;s presence through your eyes &amp;hellip;&amp;rdquo; Keito give a hand to help him get up. Inoo took it; strong wind blew the leaves from the ground it also erased the tears from his beautiful face and changed it into a mesmerizing smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Minna &amp;hellip; arigatou &amp;hellip;&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;________&lt;br /&gt;Key of problem solving is the sincerity.&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 01 Oct 2009 06:02:32 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Kaka - Armani - Madrid</title>
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  <description>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/amamae/pic/000107pb/&quot;&gt;&lt;img height=&quot;179&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/amamae/pic/000107pb/s320x240&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Official Lookbook for Emporio Armani&amp;rsquo;s 2009 &amp;ldquo;Special Projects&amp;rdquo; campaign featuring Kaka. Yay! another ad for Kaka^^ I&apos;m a bit late though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/amamae/pic/00011rth/&quot;&gt;&lt;img height=&quot;199&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/amamae/pic/00011rth/s320x240&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;ldquo;I know I will be taking a risk if I leave Cristiano Ronaldo or Kaka on the bench, but their talent doesn&amp;rsquo;t detract from all the other players,&amp;rdquo; Pellegrini told a press conference.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;ldquo;There will come a time when we have to sit them. Not everyone may agree, but the players know it and understand. Every player is responding to what I ask for.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;ldquo;Rotations aren&amp;rsquo;t a fairness problem. They are done based on performance, minutes played, the opponent. We also decided based on the two and a half hours of training each day.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;ldquo;You cannot determine what the final numbers at season&amp;rsquo;s end will be by using rotations.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know Kaka would accept his decision to rotate all players though Ronaldo was upset with this decision. I hope he can contribute for Madrid. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Credit: &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.kakafans.net/&quot;&gt;kakafans.net&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 26 Sep 2009 23:02:15 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Hard to Confess</title>
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  <description>&lt;strong&gt;Title: Hard to Confess&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Author:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span class=&apos;ljuser ljuser-name_amamae&apos; lj:user=&apos;amamae&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://amamae.livejournal.com/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;17&apos; height=&apos;17&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://amamae.livejournal.com/&apos;&gt;&lt;b&gt;amamae&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Genre:&lt;/strong&gt; romance/crack/angst&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rating:&lt;/strong&gt; PG-13&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pairing:&lt;/strong&gt; Yabu/Inoo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Disclaimer:&lt;/strong&gt; If I own them then I&amp;rsquo;ll get stomachache all day long :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Summary: &lt;/strong&gt;Yabu had just realized that he love someone. He wanted to confess to that person but there always something which obstructed his way. Until the last time when finally he sacrifice his own life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Author&amp;rsquo;s note:&lt;/strong&gt; Well, I think this fic is fail I mean I change the plot many times because my mood always change then I forgot the first plot then I&amp;rsquo;ve to change it but then I forgot again and so on. So please correct me if there&amp;rsquo;s something strange.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;ldquo;Suki dayo, &amp;hellip; Inoo-chan! &amp;hellip; Ahhh! It&amp;rsquo;s very very very simple that I even CAN&amp;rsquo;T hear my own voice come out in front of him!!BAKA!&amp;rdquo; Yabu ruffled his brown hair while still standing in front of his bathroom&amp;rsquo;s mirror.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They knew each other since they entered JE. Inoo always admire him since then. He always said that Yabu has a kind heart and know everything like a walking dictionary and so on. But Yabu had just stupidly realized that someone who often annoyed him by his midnight calls, who always pay too much attention on him, is the one he love that much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, now it&amp;rsquo;s a bit different for him, seemed that Inoo is too busy with his university life so the frequency for them to spend time together had decreased.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;I&amp;rsquo;ve to meet him!&amp;rdquo; Yabu decided. &amp;ldquo;Crap! Why am I so stupid?!! Why did I always busy with Hikaru and forget &amp;lsquo;bout him?? Doushite! Doushite!?? Okay, calm down Yabu,&amp;rdquo; He tried to manage himself. &amp;ldquo;I&amp;rsquo;ll call him by now!&amp;rdquo; Yabu took out his hand phone from his pocket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;===^^===&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;rrr rrr rrr rrr rrr rrr rrr rrr&amp;hellip;.&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Moshi-moshi&amp;rdquo; Inoo picked up his phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Oh, haik wakarimashita! I&amp;rsquo;ll be waiting at usual park then.&amp;rdquo; He said before closed the talk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inoo gathered all his stuffs, placed them in his bag which unfortunately wasn&amp;rsquo;t large enough for all his stuffs so he couldn&amp;rsquo;t help but carry them on his left free hand. He went straight to Jimusho in hurry. He almost late for rehearsal while trying to concentrate on his quick step.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;INOO-CHAN!!!&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inoo turned his body to the voice direction. It was familiar and he&amp;rsquo;s right! That was Hikaru, walking&amp;mdash;no, running&amp;mdash;towards him with his big backpack plus a medium bag on his left hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Hikaru?? What are you doing here!? You should at Jimusho right now! ??&amp;rdquo; Inoo asked curiously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Well, I just stepped by from filming my dorama and unfortunately meet you here! Hahaha &amp;hellip; same for you! What a heck are you doing here??? It&amp;rsquo;s almost late for rehearsal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Can&amp;rsquo;t you see??? That is my college,&amp;rdquo; Inoo pointed at the building in front of him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;rdquo;So?&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;So!? So we can practice dance on its rooftop!!&amp;rdquo; Inoo said in serious tone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Eh?&amp;rdquo; Hika looked at the older stupidly. &amp;ldquo;Hontou?&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Of course! NOT&amp;rdquo; Inoo shouted in right before Hikaru&amp;rsquo;s face with annoyed expression.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Alright!Alright! WAAA that&amp;rsquo;s the bus! Bring my extra bag!!&amp;rdquo; Hika threw his medium bag to Inoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;What!!! Don&amp;rsquo;t you see my stuffs alrea- HIKARUUUUU!!! Inoo tried his hardest to catch Hikaru.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Hahahahaha&amp;hellip;. Some exercise for you na!! Hika teased Inoo using a hand gesture when they already in the bus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Matte yo!! I&amp;rsquo;ll surely take a re-revenge!!&amp;hellip;&amp;rdquo; Inoo still holding his and Hikaru&amp;rsquo;s bag desperately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Maa Inoo-chan you&amp;rsquo;re such an old lady na &amp;hellip; hahahahahahha&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;===^^===&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After rehearsal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Inoo-chan &amp;hellip;&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;What&amp;rsquo;s this time, Hikaru!? I&amp;rsquo;ve to go&amp;rdquo; Inoo left Hikaru before the he could say anything. So Hikaru just remained silent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;eeeehh &amp;hellip; skip dinner again?&lt;/em&gt; He thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Hikaru!! Where&amp;rsquo;s Inoo-chan??&amp;rdquo; Yabu clap his shoulder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Oh, he already left. Maybe he has a lot of homework to do like usual.&amp;rdquo; Hikaru answered lazily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Yosh! Arigatou!&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Eh? You also leave???&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Yeah, I&amp;rsquo;ve something to do. Ja!&amp;rdquo; Yabu grabbed his jacket and immediately left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;But dinner??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Huff! What&amp;rsquo;s wrong with them?&amp;rdquo; Hikaru stared at Yabu&amp;rsquo;s back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;===^^===&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hhh &amp;hellip; hhh &amp;hellip; hhh *someone is running*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;I&amp;rsquo;m sorry. I&amp;rsquo;m sorry Inoo-chan for making you wait quite long.&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inoo raised his head.&amp;rdquo;Daijobu, senpai&amp;rdquo; He smiled at the person who called senpai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;These are the references you need&amp;rdquo; He handed a heap of books to Inoo. &amp;ldquo;I hope I can help&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Arigatou. You&amp;rsquo;ve helped me so much&amp;rdquo; Inoo added a smile in reply. &amp;ldquo;Oh, you sit down here senpai &amp;hellip; you looks tired.&amp;rdquo;Inoo asked him politely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;While at another side of Tokyo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Eeeehh? He&amp;rsquo;s not at home??&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Ah, that&amp;rsquo;s true, dear&amp;rdquo; Inoo&amp;rsquo;s mother kindly answer. &amp;ldquo;Well, you can wait if it&amp;rsquo;s really important, Yabu-kun. Moreover, Kei never come home this late.&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Oh, thanks but I&amp;rsquo;ll just call him instead &amp;hellip; I&amp;rsquo;m sorry for disturbing you, excuse me&amp;rdquo; Yabu gave her a smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;rrr rrr rrr rrr rrr rrr&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yabu? &amp;ldquo;Moshi-moshi Yabu-kun?&amp;rdquo; Inoo answered his phone call.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Where are you this late Inoo-chan??&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Eh? Doushite? I&amp;rsquo;m at train station. I had to meet my senpai. What happened?&amp;rdquo; Inoo asked confusedly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Yosh! I&amp;rsquo;m in front of you home right now. Go home immediately! Don&amp;rsquo;t go anywhere!&amp;rdquo; Yabu commanded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Chotto! What&amp;rsquo;s with you? What are you doing in front of my home? And don&amp;rsquo;t command me like my mother!&amp;rdquo; Inoo protested.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Oh, gomen&amp;rdquo; Yabu murmured, blushing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Is the air too cold??&amp;rdquo; Inoo abruptly asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Eh?&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Yesh! I think the air is too cold and the wind blow too strong that blown away your common sense!!&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;silent&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Is that a joke?&amp;rdquo; Yabu innocently asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Iie, hahaha &amp;hellip; well forget it. What do you need from me then?&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Eh?&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Don&amp;rsquo;t say &amp;lsquo;Eh&amp;rsquo; like an idiot! You are waiting for me, right? Yabu-kun?&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Oh, that&amp;rsquo;s no- I mean I can tell you tomorrow after rehearsal, okay!!? Ja!&amp;rdquo; Yabu closed the line. His heartbeat would probably messed up if still hear Inoo&amp;rsquo;s voice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Oh, wakari- eh?? He cut it? What&amp;rsquo;s wrong with him?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;===^^===&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Rehearsal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Whooa Inoo-chan! wanna play?&amp;rdquo; Daiki approach him. Inoo was still busy with his full bag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Not now Dai-chan, okay!?&amp;rdquo; He gave the younger a cute grin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Okay, I&amp;rsquo;ll go with Yama-chan instead.&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Go ahead.&amp;rdquo; Inoo lazily answered him. &lt;em&gt;Umm &amp;hellip; here, here, I think I miss a thing &amp;hellip; what umm I&amp;rsquo;m pretty sure it&amp;rsquo;s homework. Crap! Can&amp;rsquo;t remember it.&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;ldquo;Oh! I&amp;rsquo;ve to meet Yabu-kun! Whew almost forget.&amp;rdquo; He walked to the rehearsal room because Yabu was still there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inoo was almost touching the doorleaf when he heard voice from inside. He remained stand over there and a bit eavesdropped. It sounds like Hikaru&amp;rsquo;s.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Yabu-kun! You acted strange recently!! Well it&amp;rsquo;s too often that you didn&amp;rsquo;t concentrate! Something like your body&amp;rsquo;s here but your mind go vacation underground that nobody knows except you!&amp;rdquo; Hikaru shouted too loud to be heard from the door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Hikaru, calm down! I know, okay I have some problems but I promise I won&amp;rsquo;t do that anymore.&amp;rdquo; Yabu tried to keep calm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;I&amp;rsquo;ve reached my limit!!&amp;rdquo; Hikaru said with cold face but his expression was ruined by a scream from the door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;AAAAAAHHHHHH!!!&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Who&amp;rsquo;s that?&amp;rdquo; Yabu and Hikaru walked toward the door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;That&amp;rsquo;s limit! OMG I have calculus task!&amp;rdquo; Inoo murmured while slapping his forehead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Eh? Inoo-chan?&amp;rdquo; Hikaru make a surprised yet silly expression.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;AHHH!! Hoooaaaa Hikaruuuu arigatouuuu!!!&amp;rdquo; Inoo hugged him while Yabu froze on his legs dunno what to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Ahhh, what!! Let me go! Don&amp;rsquo;t abruptly hug me!!&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Thank you so much! Alright! ja!&amp;rdquo; He turned back with a smile on his beautiful face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Wait! Thanks for what?&amp;rdquo; Hikaru shouted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Limit!&amp;rdquo; He waved his hand and started to run.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;???? Hikaru confused.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Inoo-chan! Stop! Wait I&amp;rsquo;ve to tell you something!&amp;rdquo; Finally Yabu awoke from his statue mode.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Ah, can you tell next time? Ja ne Yabu-kun!!&amp;rdquo; He waved at Yabu. Yabu couldn&amp;rsquo;t resist not admiring that mesmerizing smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;???? Hikaru&amp;rsquo;s still confused. Yabu finally realized that he lost his chance to confess *again*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Dang!! That&amp;rsquo;s your fault Hikaru!!!&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;What???&amp;rdquo; Hikaru was more confused.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;DON&amp;rsquo;T SPEAK!&amp;rdquo; Yabu shouted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Bu-&amp;ldquo; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;DON&amp;rsquo;T SAY ANYTHING!&amp;rdquo; Yabu stared at him with a red face just like a shrimp roast. He left Hikaru who still shaped a big question mark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;===^^===&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Five days later&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yabu still haven&amp;rsquo;t confessed to Inoo.&lt;br /&gt;After dance rehearsal, Inoo rested his back on the nearest couch. Yabu will use this chance to tell him his feeling since the other member busy with their own activity. But again for amount of time his effort had disturbed. A phone call, for Inoo of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Moshi-moshi!&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Wakata! &amp;hellip; Haik &amp;hellip; okay&amp;rdquo; that&amp;rsquo;s all Yabu could hear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Alright, I&amp;rsquo;ll be there in five minutes, senpai&amp;rdquo; Inoo talked to someone on the phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Senpai??? Yabu thought. Sounds familiar. I&amp;rsquo;ve heard him said about this &amp;lsquo;senpai&amp;rsquo; person. Wait &amp;hellip;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Daijobu, I&amp;rsquo;ll be there ASAP!&amp;rdquo; Inoo closed his phone. He raised his right eyebrow seeing Yabu stood in front of him with an awkward face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Ahhhh&amp;rdquo; Yabu made a suppressed scream. &amp;rdquo;I&amp;rsquo;m at train station. I met my senpai.&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Yabu-kun? Do you get a stomachache? Your face looks strange.&amp;rdquo; Inoo asked anxiously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yabu awake from his daydream. &amp;ldquo;I &amp;ndash; iie, I&amp;rsquo;m alright. Do you wanna leave now?&amp;rdquo; Yabu tried to control himself. He had forgotten what he had just thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Oh, haik! I have to meet someone first. Gomenne I always leave first.&amp;rdquo; Inoo gave a guilty smile at the end of his sentence that made Yabu melt down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Daijobu. Take care yourself ne, Inoo-chan.&amp;rdquo; That&amp;rsquo;s all he could say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Haik! Yabu-kun&amp;rdquo; Inoo clapped his shoulder before walked to the opposite direction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Oh!&amp;rdquo; He shortly answered. &lt;em&gt;Well, Inoo-chan who is this damn senpai?? Alright I&amp;rsquo;ll reveal it. Ahh!! Hikaru! He must know!&lt;/em&gt; He walked inside the rehearsal room. &amp;ldquo;HIKARUUUU&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Nani Yabu-kun?&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Come here! Quickly!&amp;rdquo; Yabu commanded him just like his master.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Yaotome Hikaru! Listen, did you come to Jimusho with Inoo-chan last week??&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Last week? Are you kidding me? How come I still remember it?&amp;rdquo; He replied Yabu jokingly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;YES OR NO!!!&amp;rdquo; Yabu turned out to be scary like a Milan&amp;rsquo;s diavolo mascot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Ahhh haik, I did&amp;rdquo; Hikaru answered helplessly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Alright, did you see him with someone before you approach him??&amp;rdquo; Now Yabu lowered his tone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Of course! No doubt!&amp;rdquo; Hikaru answered confidently that made Yabu&amp;rsquo;s expression a bit softened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Can you describe what kind of person that was???&amp;rdquo; Yabu became enthusiast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Which one?He or She?&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Eh? I thought it just one person?&amp;rdquo; Yabu confused.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;No! I&amp;rsquo;m pretty sure it&amp;rsquo;s about 8 or 9 persons.&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;EEEEEHHH??? Where did you met Inoo-chan??&amp;rdquo; Diavolo mode turned on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Bus stop &amp;hellip; Ittaii!!!! Nande? Why do you always slap my head, Yabu-kun!!??? Apologize to me!!!&amp;rdquo; Hikaru demanded&amp;mdash;commanded&amp;mdash;Yabu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;You WISH!!!&amp;rdquo; Yabu left him behind the door and banged it right before Hikaru.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;For God&amp;rsquo;s sake, what&amp;rsquo;s going on with him? Did I make a mistake?&amp;rdquo; Hikaru was more confused.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;===^^===&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Looking at your schedule? Are you gonna spend your time here&amp;mdash;at my room&amp;mdash; just staring at your useless schedule list?&amp;rdquo; Hikaru entered his room where Yabu was laying lazily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Alright, do what you want. I&amp;rsquo;ll hang out with Inoo-chan &amp;hellip;&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Hmm &amp;hellip; wait, WHAT!??&amp;rdquo; Yabu stood up all of sudden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;What &amp;lsquo;WHAT&amp;rsquo;? You&amp;rsquo;re at someone&amp;rsquo;s room and don&amp;rsquo;t scream like in a jungle!&amp;rdquo; Hikaru murmured.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Huff, why don&amp;rsquo;t you tell me from the start?&amp;rdquo; Hikaru asked with a sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;What do you mean?&amp;rdquo; Yabu pretended to be innocent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Come on! Let&amp;rsquo;s meet Inoo-chan then confess to him!! Don&amp;rsquo;t waste your time here before he is stolen by someone out there!&amp;rdquo; Hikaru grabbed Yabu&amp;rsquo;s wrist the older was still surprised by Hikaru&amp;rsquo;s statement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They walked outside to the road where Inoo-chan was waiting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Ahh! Over there!&amp;rdquo; He pointed at across road. &amp;ldquo;INOO-CHAAAAAAAAAAANN&amp;rdquo; He screamed. &amp;ldquo;Hey! Don&amp;rsquo;t stand over there! It&amp;rsquo;s dangerous! There&amp;rsquo;s construction!&amp;rdquo; Hikaru shouted while running to the road without seeing the traffic condition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inoo waved his hand as if he wanna tell Hikaru something. It&amp;rsquo;s a sign. Hikaru turned his head to the right while still running of course. It&amp;rsquo;s too late for him. There&amp;rsquo;s a scooter in high&amp;mdash;too high&amp;mdash;speed from the sharp bend of the road. He tried to avoid it but there&amp;rsquo;s no enough space for him because the road was quite crowded so his right leg hit by that careless scooter. He darted off a few meters to the road. The car from the opposite lane pressed the brake all of sudden to avoid crushing Hikaru&amp;rsquo;s body. But unfortunately the truck behind it couldn&amp;rsquo;t stop at the right time so the driver threw the steering wheel to the right and rushed against the billboard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inoo had run towards Hikaru. He helped him to walk to the edge of the road seemed that there&amp;rsquo;s a fracture on his right leg. Now he already arrived near the truck when Yabu screamed at him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;OMG! INOO-CHAAAAAANNN! NOOOOOO&amp;rdquo; He ran desperately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The billboard which hit by the truck before now fell down to Inoo&amp;rsquo;s direction. And even worst, Hikaru already lost his consciousness while Inoo didn&amp;rsquo;t have that much strength to drag him away. But suddenly there&amp;rsquo;s a hand pulled him and Hikaru out of the scene. Inoo couldn&amp;rsquo;t see the owner of the hand because he already fell to the ground with Hikaru beside him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The crowd was getting loud around him all he could hear was someone shouted to call an ambulance and police. But then there&amp;rsquo;s a loud scream from people around him. It seemed that the billboard hit someone. He turned his head to find that the person was Yabu. He wasn&amp;rsquo;t quite sure at first since he didn&amp;rsquo;t see Yabu before. But his eyes had never deceived him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He couldn&amp;rsquo;t think anything but Yabu&amp;rsquo;s condition even he left Hikaru by himself. He hoped with all of his heart and mind that his eyes had deceived him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;I&amp;rsquo;m sorry Hikaru, I&amp;rsquo;ll be back.&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Excuse me!&amp;rdquo; He tried to cut the crowd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Yabu-kun! Yabu-kun, wake up!&amp;rdquo; Inoo slapped Yabu&amp;rsquo;s cheek gently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Yabu-kun, please &amp;hellip; &amp;ldquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There&amp;rsquo;s blood here and there on Yabu&amp;rsquo;s body. But the worst there&amp;rsquo;s bleeding on his head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Oh, for God&amp;rsquo;s sake! Yabu-kun &amp;hellip;&amp;rdquo; Inoo almost burst into tears. He couldn&amp;rsquo;t feel Yabu&amp;rsquo;s breath when he pushed his head near Yabu&amp;rsquo;s face. He became anxious and his hand was shaking. For the first time ever he felt that he doesn&amp;rsquo;t want to lose him this way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Yabu-kun, please hang on &amp;hellip; please &amp;hellip;please Yabu-kun don&amp;rsquo;t leave me&amp;rdquo; Inoo begged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Why the ambulance is so long?&amp;rdquo; He looked to people around him. There&amp;rsquo;s someone said that it will arrived within 10 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now he looked at Yabu helplessly. &amp;ldquo;Yabu-kun, I don&amp;rsquo;t wanna lose you &amp;hellip; I don&amp;rsquo;t &amp;hellip;&amp;rdquo; He gripped Yabu&amp;rsquo;s hand. A tear flew down from his pretty eye fell on Yabu&amp;rsquo;s lips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As he gripped Yabu&amp;rsquo;s wrist he felt the pulse. Inoo came to his common sense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Alright, Yabu-kun I&amp;rsquo;ve to do something to save you. You don&amp;rsquo;t deserve to leave now. I&amp;rsquo;m sure even God still wanna see your pure bright smile.&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inoo made sure that Yabu&amp;rsquo;s heartbeat was still exist. He opened Yabu&amp;rsquo;s breath path closed Yabu&amp;rsquo;s nose and took a deep breath before he covered Yabu&amp;rsquo;s mouth with his.&lt;br /&gt;He repeated it every 4 seconds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yabu tried to open his eyes, he felt something warm in his head but didn&amp;rsquo;t know whether it because his head was bleeding or because someone lips on his.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally Inoo heard Yabu sighed. A smile formed on his beautiful lips. He held Yabu&amp;rsquo;s cheek, kept calling him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Inoo-chan &amp;hellip;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Y- yes &amp;hellip; &amp;ldquo; That&amp;rsquo;s all he could answer before tears came out of his eyes. &amp;ldquo;Yokatta &amp;hellip;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Inoo-chan, I- &amp;hellip;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Yabu-kun don&amp;rsquo;t force yourself, please just stay alive &amp;hellip;&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yabu shook his head weakly he insisted to say something. Inoo couldn&amp;rsquo;t help but pushed his head near Yabu&amp;rsquo;s face to hear what he would say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Suki &amp;hellip;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Silent &amp;hellip; seemed Yabu&amp;rsquo;s trying his hardest to continue. He felt something fell on his cheek&amp;mdash;a drop water&amp;mdash;tear. Inoo couldn&amp;rsquo;t hold his tears not to fall. He turned his head right above Yabu&amp;rsquo;s face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Shhh &amp;hellip; dakara I said don&amp;rsquo;t force yourself to speak Yabu-kun, I&amp;rsquo;m the first person who will suffer if you leave &amp;hellip; please &amp;hellip;&amp;rdquo; Inoo begged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Eh?&amp;rdquo; Yabu looked surprised.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Suki dayo Yabu-kun &amp;hellip;&amp;rdquo; Inoo said clearly then followed by a smile on his pale face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yabu raised his right hand and pushed Inoo&amp;rsquo;s head towards him. He burst into tears while closing the distance between them. He felt all happiness entered his heart as Inoo&amp;rsquo;s lips touched his gently. That&amp;rsquo;s the last thing he could feel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;===^^===&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ambulance came soon after, brought him and Hikaru to the hospital. Yabu smiled seeing the angelic face beside his body from the sky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;____KYAAAAAA OWARIIII____&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#comments are highly appreciated^^&lt;br /&gt;# This is my first angst, I&apos;ve tried but perhaps still fail.&lt;br /&gt;#Mae-chan suggest me to make Inoo-chan&apos;s scene as the ending. But I&apos;m too lazy so I just stop at accident scene, well Inoo-chan&apos;s scene would be at different post sth like a sequel but can be read separately.*of course if I&apos;m not lazy, because I haven&apos;t done my heaps of homework*&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 19 Sep 2009 23:57:37 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>HAPPY FEAST DAY(: 1430 H</title>
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  <description>To forgive is to remember&lt;br /&gt;That nobody is perfect&lt;br /&gt;That each of us stumbles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we want so much to stay upright&lt;br /&gt;That we have room in our hearts to begin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Anne Halcynon-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ja&apos;alanallahu minal &apos;aidin wal faizin,&lt;br /&gt;taqabalallahu minna wa minkum</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 17 Sep 2009 13:17:23 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Noordin is DEAD</title>
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  <description>the end of the terrorism brains&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We can feel a bit relieved because the brains terrorism, Noordin M Top, died in a clashed on Thursday, Sept 17, 2009. Although we&apos;re still waiting for the DNA test result out within 30 hours, the police are pretty sure that it was Noordin. They could conclude it from the fingerprints identification. Well, let&apos;s wait the press conference from police headquarter bout the identity of this dead terrorist. Also some media report that Noordin&apos;s family from Malaysia will soon arrive in Jakarta to identify the corpse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Huff, i dunno how to give opinion here cz i dont have the right perspective. I hope after this the terrorism would decrease^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then ...&lt;br /&gt;Who will hear his last voice???</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 14 Sep 2009 14:04:13 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>&quot;Lucky&quot; Stalker</title>
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  <description>&lt;strong&gt;Title: &amp;quot;Lucky&amp;quot; Stalker&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Author:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span class=&apos;ljuser ljuser-name_amamae&apos; lj:user=&apos;amamae&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://amamae.livejournal.com/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;17&apos; height=&apos;17&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://amamae.livejournal.com/&apos;&gt;&lt;b&gt;amamae&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pairing:&lt;/strong&gt; Yabu/Yamada, Yabu/Inoo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Genre:&lt;/strong&gt; crack/comedy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rating:&lt;/strong&gt; PG-13&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Disclaimer:&lt;/strong&gt; Mae own Yamada, and Yamada belongs to her. But Inoo is so adorable that Ama can&amp;rsquo;t be helped but fall for him. [Self proclaimed]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Summary:&lt;/strong&gt; Yabu went to a date with Yamada then Inoo stalk them because he doesn&amp;rsquo;t want lose Yabu. But some unexpected incidents happened. Will Inoo success in stalking them? Who will be chosen by Yabu??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Author&amp;rsquo;s note:&lt;/strong&gt; It took me months to write it [hoho and it definitely right ne, ah and about the new rules at comm, please help me, onegai]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Today, all JUMP members have no work or practice to do. They all free today, but they also didn&amp;rsquo;t have any plan, maybe because they want resting their tired-body. But it didn&amp;rsquo;t work for Inoo. He felt bored since he couldn&amp;rsquo;t meet &amp;lsquo;his&amp;rsquo; Yabu, so he decided to give him a sudden visit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Inoo almost reached Yabu&amp;rsquo;s house, he heard Yabu&amp;rsquo;s voice talked with someone, and they were laughing. Inoo felt curious who was him, so he went to the left side of the house, took a peep from window, but he couldn&amp;rsquo;t see his face. Surprisingly he felt that he was someone he knew. Not long after that Yabu walked outside while he was still laughing. Inoo automatically hid his body; he didn&amp;rsquo;t know why he acts like that. He decided to give Yabu accost, but he immediately abandoned his plan because suddenly Yamada walked after Yabu and, surprisingly, he hold Yabu&amp;rsquo;s hand. Inoo could hear they were saying goodbye with Yabu&amp;rsquo;s parents. They walked to Inoo&amp;rsquo;s direction, still holding each other hand and look very close. Inoo hid his body, chummed up with the wall, and now he knew the reason why he was hiding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;So Yabu-kun, where will we go now?&amp;rdquo; Yamada asked with his pervert voice, oh it is too flirt that it can make people who heard it fell in love with him, of course Inoo is an exceptional because he was too blind loving Yabu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Hmmm, let me think first&amp;rdquo; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;oh Yabu, yes thinking about it again, do not goes anywhere with him, just stay at home like a sweet baby or if you want to go you can call me and I&amp;rsquo;ll, with pleasure, accompany you wherever you go, even go to hell, ohhhh NO if you want to go to hell just go by yourself, do not drag me with you&lt;/em&gt;, Inoo hoped&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;How if we go to amusement park? It&amp;rsquo;ll surely pleasant,&amp;rdquo; finally he answered and Inoo felt his soul shattered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Since you always by my side, wherever we go it&amp;rsquo;ll be okay&amp;rdquo; Yamada made an excited face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;So it was decided. We&amp;rsquo;ll go to amusement park and I&amp;rsquo;ll be your guardian&amp;rdquo; for Inoo, Yabu&amp;rsquo;s voice sounded so enthusiastic, it made him hurt. Why he was so happy with Yama-chan, why not me. He kept thinking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now they were already at amusement park. Inoo shocked found himself was following them, but it already happened and he was curious what would they do here so he decided to stalk them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Oh gosh, now I become a stalker and since I am watching you guys now, I won&amp;rsquo;t let you&amp;hellip;..&amp;rdquo; he didn&amp;rsquo;t continue his sentence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Yabu-kun, what ride we&amp;rsquo;ll get first?&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;oh Yama-chan why you always use your flirt voice&lt;/em&gt;, Inoo thought&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;How about rollercoaster? It will make your adrenalin&amp;hellip;&amp;hellip;.&amp;rdquo; Yabu&amp;rsquo;s sentence cut by Yamada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Demo Yabu-kun, I&amp;rsquo;m afraid&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;It&amp;rsquo;s okay Yama-chan, I&amp;rsquo;ll protect you. Haik, yakusoku&amp;rdquo; Yabu made promise gesture&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Haik&amp;rdquo; he nodded cutely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Oh no, not rollercoaster please, there are a lot of rides here, why you choose rollercoaster among them, aaaaaaaaaahhhhh&amp;nbsp; it is a nightmare. Going, not going, going, not going, going, not going, aaaaaarghh I can&amp;rsquo;t decide&amp;rdquo; Inoo walked back and forth. Suddenly there was a lady voice, informed that the rollercoaster would start run immediately so without thinking anymore Inoo jump two place behind Yabu and Yamada&amp;rsquo;s seat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Oh my God, please give me braveness&amp;rdquo; he prayed while his body was shaking so hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Hey why your body shaking?&amp;rdquo; the man beside him curious &amp;ldquo;are you okay? Do not push yourself&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Daijobu desu&amp;rdquo; Inoo answered, now he is calmer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Okay the rollercoaster will run in three second,, san&amp;hellip;.ni&amp;hellip;.ichi&amp;rdquo; the rollercoaster started moving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA&amp;rdquo; Inoo shouted so loud whereas the rollercoaster was still moving slowly. It made all passengers turned their head to him. Luckily, in front of him there was sitting a big fat man, so Yabu and Yamada couldn&amp;rsquo;t see him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Hey what&amp;rsquo;s wrong with him?&amp;rdquo; someone behind him murmured.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;I don&amp;rsquo;t know. He is like a baby, shouting loudly even the rollercoaster just start&amp;rdquo; someone answered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inoo felt so embarrassed but it couldn&amp;rsquo;t help anymore. When the rollercoaster run faster, it was like a nightmare for him and he cursed himself for his stubborn act. Five minutes has passed so painfully for him and when he alighted from rollercoaster, he felt dizzy, queasy, afraid mixed in his body. He walked totter, like a drunken people, even he was almost fallen into a pool near him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Yabu-kun, my head&amp;rdquo; Yamada hold his forehead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Nani Yama-chan? Are you okay?&amp;rdquo; Yabu seemed worried and he didn&amp;rsquo;t notice there was another boy who almost faint behind him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;My head, it is like there are a lot of birds flying around my head&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Ahahhaha, it just an effect because of that rollercoaster&amp;rdquo; Yabu tried to comfort the younger boy &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Let me treat you an ice cream, I think it will make your condition better&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Yeah I think so, but can you hold me, I think I can&amp;rsquo;t walk properly&amp;rdquo; Yabu immediately help him walked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Ahh Yabu-kun, you should help me instead. I feel so dizzy, this world spinning&amp;rdquo; Inoo just could sit on the ground, looks so poor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Kaa-san, look, there is a beggar&amp;rdquo; a child unexpectedly pointed at &amp;hellip; Inoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Hussss, he is not a beggar. Look at his clothes, he even wear an expensive one. Let&amp;rsquo;s go Miki-chan&amp;rdquo; her mom told her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Yabu-kun, even a child thinks I am a beggar. Do I look so poor?&amp;rdquo; Inoo murmured.&amp;rdquo;But there are no time to think about it because I should find you and Yama-chan, crap you are so fast disappear from my sight&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inoo tried to stand up and he finally could do it after a few times. &amp;ldquo;Yabu-kuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuun&amp;rdquo; he shouted but suddenly he realized that his act just now will uncover his doing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Mmmm Yabu-kun, this ice cream tasted great&amp;rdquo; Inoo heard a familiar voice, it was Yamada&amp;rsquo;s.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;I think you prefer strawberry flavor than vanilla&amp;rdquo; Yabu asked. Inoo searched the source of that voices and he found them were sitting on a seat behind him. He immediately cowered down before they found him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Vanilla is better. Ah but now I want chocolate flavor. Can I have yours? Just a little&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Sure&amp;rdquo; Yabu handed him his ice cream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Not bad&amp;rdquo; he smiled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yabu-kun, I want one too. Eh chotto, doesn&amp;rsquo;t it means indirect kiss?&lt;/em&gt;, Inoo thought. He felt that something oscillated on his shoulder. Automatically he turned his head, cautiously, and &amp;ldquo;aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa&amp;rdquo; he screamed while wagged his hand, seeing there is a spider on his shoulder. Realized that Yamada and Yabu could find him, he turned back to hide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yamada and Yabu turned back their head, heard someone screamed behind them. But they couldn&amp;rsquo;t find anyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Ne Yama-chan, are you heard a scream behind us just now or I am just dreaming?&amp;rdquo; Yabu asked Yamada curious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;If you are dreaming so am I&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Then, it was real, desho? But there is no one. Should we check?&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Yeah I guess&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They walked toward Inoo&amp;rsquo;s hiding place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Oh no, it is bad. Do not come please, onegai, onegai. Oh miracle please come, demo am I believe in miracle? I think no. ah there are no time for debating it, hoooo miracle comes comes comes pleeeeeease&amp;rdquo; Inoo prayed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Aaaah Yabu-kun. My ice cream fall&amp;rdquo; Yamada said disappoint&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Oh, how come Yama-chan, you are careless ne. ok, I&amp;rsquo;ll buy one more for you?&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Haik, arigatou Yabu-kun&amp;rdquo; then they walked to the ice cream store and left Inoo behind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;hhhhhhhhh&amp;rdquo; Inoo sighed. But then he remembered &amp;ldquo;aaaaaaaaaaaaah the spider&amp;rdquo; suddenly he ran very fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Oh no, why there is spider on my shoulder, it almost make my heart stop beating. Don&amp;rsquo;t you know it is the animal I&amp;rsquo;m afraid of the most? Huh and now I lose them, haaaaaaa&amp;rdquo; he became mad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=== 3 hours later ===&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Huh, I&amp;rsquo;m tired&amp;rdquo; Inoo sighed. He have been searched them in whole part of the amusement park but he couldn&amp;rsquo;t find them. It was almost 5 p.m. but he hasn&amp;rsquo;t give up yet. Suddenly he saw Yamada and Yabu rode ferris wheel, briefly he ran towards them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Huft I made it after all, but why I can&amp;rsquo;t see them clearly from here&amp;rdquo; Inoo said while jumping inside the ferris wheel. When he reached the top, the ferris wheel suddenly stopped&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;What the hell&amp;hellip;.?&amp;rdquo; Inoo panic &amp;ldquo;haaaa I&amp;rsquo;m afraid of height, omg I&amp;rsquo;m going to die, Yabu-kuuuuuuuuun help me please&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other side&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Oh my, the wheel breaks just after we went off&amp;rdquo; Yamada said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;We are lucky na, that&amp;rsquo;s fate&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Yeah we are, but Yabu-kun, I think I vaguely hear someone scream your name&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Hontou ni? I didn&amp;rsquo;t hear anything&amp;rdquo; Yabu answered in confusion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Hmm maybe my hearing was wrong&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Definitely&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In top of ferris wheel Inoo saw Yabu and Yamada walked away from the wheel, left him behind. He could only helplessly wait the mechanics to repair the machine. After an hour waiting, finally he could go off from the ferris wheel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Aaaaah now I must find them again. Where should I go first?&amp;rdquo; But suddenly he heard a strange voice from his stomach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;I guess I should find some food first, being a stalker isn&amp;rsquo;t that easy at all.&amp;rdquo; Inoo walked to the food counter nearby. After having some food, he started to search the couple again. He walked the whole amusement park but he couldn&amp;rsquo;t find them. His legs were in pain, so he decided to go home, besides it was getting late now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The narrow street to his home was so quiet and dark. He was a bit afraid so he started talk to himself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Ah it was cold ne and a little&amp;hellip;&amp;hellip;.. dark. Hope there is nothing wrong. I bet Yama-chan and Yabu-kun had already went home since now is very late. Huft I think today isn&amp;rsquo;t going well for me, why Yabu-kun went on a date with Yama-chan? I think there is no sign that both of them attracted each other. Maybe there&amp;hellip;.&amp;rdquo; Inoo didn&amp;rsquo;t continue his sentences because suddenly a gang of boys appeared in front of him from darkness. He still able to count the boys, there are three men with tattoos everywhere. It was remind him to Hikaru when he was act in Orthros no Inu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Hey sweety&amp;rdquo; the youngest man, Inoo guess because he was the only one who has no moustaches and the most stylish, teased him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Uhm boss, we are have a beautiful one tonight&amp;rdquo; the tallest and skinny, it reminds him to Yuto, said to the biggest and the scariest while his elbow brush against him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;It is dangerous walk alone this late, Miss,&amp;rdquo; The man whom they called boss walked closer to Inoo. He automatically stepped back. He was afraid but his mind said &amp;ldquo;eh they mistaken me as a girl, how dare them!!&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Ano&amp;hellip;actually I&amp;rsquo;m not&amp;hellip;.girl. I&amp;rsquo;m&amp;hellip;.a&amp;hellip;.ma&amp;hellip;.man&amp;rdquo; Inoo stuttered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;hahahahahaha&amp;rdquo; they laughed so hard, didn&amp;rsquo;t believe what Inoo just said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Oh miss, can&amp;rsquo;t you make an acceptable excuse? You are such a bad liar&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;But I&amp;rsquo;m really a man&amp;rdquo; Inoo heighten his pitch, he was a bit angry because they mistaken him as a girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Oh dear, you know that you are cuter when you get angry?&amp;rdquo; the tallest said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Hey, why don&amp;rsquo;t you join us? We&amp;rsquo;ll give you an unforgettable memory, tonight&amp;rdquo; the boss added.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Yeah since you walk alone, I bet you don&amp;rsquo;t have a boyfriend, right? So why don&amp;rsquo;t you join us?&amp;rdquo; now the youngest turn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;I AM A MAN, HOW DARE YOU MISTAKEN ME AS A GIRL!?!?!?&amp;rdquo; now Inoo really angry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Oh babe, don&amp;rsquo;t be angry okay hahahaha&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;But I love the way you get angry, kawaii ne&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Am I like a girl?&amp;rdquo; Inoo stupidly asked them. Of course it make them laughed, it was an obvious question, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Okay, we&amp;rsquo;ll pretend that you are a man. So wanna join us?&amp;rdquo; the boss tried to tricked him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Do NOT pretend that I&amp;rsquo;m a man because I am really a MAN, get it? And I&amp;rsquo;ll never ever join you&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Oh c&amp;rsquo;mon&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;DON&amp;rsquo;T TOUCH ME, YOU BASTARD!!&amp;rdquo; Inoo shouted when the youngest tried to hold his wrist. He wondered where he gets the courage to shout from, and now he regretted it. It just made the situation even worse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Hey how dare you call us bastard!!&amp;rdquo; the boss said angrily, his eyes widened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;ano&amp;hellip;.gomenasai, I didn&amp;rsquo;t mean that&amp;rdquo; Inoo&amp;rsquo;s voice vibrated&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;(police siren)&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Oh crap, there are troopers. C&amp;rsquo;mon guys, let&amp;rsquo;s go!&amp;rdquo; the boss commanded, and they briefly ran, left Inoo behind. Inoo felt something was vibrating in his jeans pocket, his cell phone rang. He realized that the police siren wasn&amp;rsquo;t from the prowl car but it was his cell tone. Inoo looked at the screen and there was Yabu&amp;rsquo;s name, he was very grateful that Yabu called him at the perfect time. Yabu was his angel. He flipped his cell phone and answered Yabu while running.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;moshi moshi&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;&amp;hellip;&amp;hellip;&amp;hellip;.&amp;rdquo; There is no answer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;moshi moshi Yabu-kun&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;&amp;hellip;&amp;hellip;&amp;hellip;.&amp;rdquo; Still no answer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Yabu-kun&amp;rdquo; Inoo stopped running&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Bip&amp;rdquo; the line phone cut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inoo felt curious so he decided to visit Yabu since his home just a block ahead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Ton ton&amp;rdquo; Inoo knocked the door. Not long, he heard a footstep came closer. The door opened, and there was Yabu, standing in front of him, shocked and curious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Eh Inoo-chan? Why do you come this late?&amp;rdquo; Yabu asked greatly amazed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Because you called me just now&amp;rdquo; Inoo give him a short explanation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Eh? It is very cold outside, c&amp;rsquo;mon&amp;rdquo; Yabu made a &amp;lsquo;come in&amp;rsquo; gesture with his head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Arigatou na&amp;rdquo;. They went to Yabu&amp;rsquo;s room. Inoo sat at the bed while Yabu still gather his consciousness from awoke this late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Inoo-chan, you told me earlier that I phoned you?&amp;rdquo; now he fully awake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Yeah, you called me but when I picked your phone, you didn&amp;rsquo;t talk. I thought it was important so,,, I&amp;rsquo;m here&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Aaahh maybe I called you by accident because&amp;hellip;&amp;hellip;.&amp;rdquo; Yabu&amp;rsquo;s sentence cut off by a &amp;ldquo;ton ton&amp;rdquo; at the door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Who is now?&amp;rdquo; Yabu sighed and went to door. Inoo watched the older boy walked and curious who is the guest that at this late. He forgot that he was also a guest. Later, he heard footsteps came closer and he found Yabu walked into the room with Yamada behind him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Eh Yama-chan, what are you doing at this late?&amp;rdquo; Inoo surprised&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;It should me to ask you. What are you doing at this late at YABU&amp;rsquo;s room?&amp;rdquo; he gave accentuation while said Yabu&amp;rsquo;s name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Eh ano&amp;hellip;..Yabu called me&amp;hellip;&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;WHAAAT?? Yabu called you?&amp;rdquo; he almost screamed but Yabu told him that his acted would make all woke up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Ano&amp;hellip; I mean&amp;hellip;&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;What the fuck?&amp;rdquo; Yama-chan looked angry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Ne Ryo-chan, it just a misunderstanding, I mean I called her oh I mean him just accidentally. I forgot to lock the phone so maybe when I sleep I made a call on him, you know I always put my phone at my bed&amp;rdquo; he tried to explain it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Eeeeeeeeeehhh Yabu-kun, since when you call him Ryo-chan?&amp;rdquo; Inoo&amp;rsquo;s eyes widened in shock&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Ah yokatta, I think you&amp;rsquo;re cheating on me Kou-chan&amp;rdquo; Yamada sighed relief, absolutely ignored the beautiful boy&amp;rsquo;s question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Eeeeeeeeehhhh Kou-chan?&amp;rdquo; Inoo couldn&amp;rsquo;t hide his shock &amp;ldquo;Are you two dating?&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Yeah&amp;rdquo; they said in union, made them blushed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inoo&amp;rsquo;s world was spinning, his heart broke apart, for a second he couldn&amp;rsquo;t breath, and after that all he knew was black.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Eh what happened? Inoo-chan wake up, don&amp;rsquo;t play a joke on us&amp;rdquo; Yamada looked worried.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;He faint, baka!&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Don&amp;rsquo;t call me baka. Hey, help me Kou-chan. Inoo-chan, Inoo-chan can you hear me? Ah Kou-chan, take some water please&amp;rdquo; he command his new lover. Yabu obeyed what his boyfriend told. Later, he came back with a huge glass of water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Splash it to his face Kou-chan&amp;rdquo; Yamada asked. But instead of giving splash, he poured the water to Inoo&amp;rsquo;s face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;BAKA, I told you to splash it not pour it&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;I think it&amp;rsquo;ll work better&amp;rdquo; Yabu grinned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;hellip;&amp;hellip;&amp;hellip;&amp;hellip;&amp;hellip;&amp;hellip;&amp;hellip;&amp;hellip;&amp;hellip;&amp;hellip;&amp;hellip;&amp;hellip;&amp;hellip;&amp;hellip;&amp;hellip;&amp;hellip;&amp;hellip;&amp;hellip;&amp;hellip;&amp;hellip;&amp;hellip;&amp;hellip;&amp;hellip;&amp;hellip;&amp;hellip;&amp;hellip;&amp;hellip;&amp;hellip;&amp;hellip;&amp;hellip;&amp;hellip;&amp;hellip;&amp;hellip;&amp;hellip;&amp;hellip;&amp;hellip;&amp;hellip;&amp;hellip;&amp;hellip;&amp;hellip;&amp;hellip;&amp;hellip;&amp;hellip;&amp;hellip;&amp;hellip;&amp;hellip;&amp;hellip;&amp;hellip;&amp;hellip;&amp;hellip;&amp;hellip;&amp;hellip;&amp;hellip;&amp;hellip;&amp;hellip;&amp;hellip;&amp;hellip;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;What the hell?&amp;rdquo; Inoo suddenly woke up as he felt water spilled at his face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;KEI WAKE UP!!!&amp;rdquo; he heard his mom yelled at him &amp;ldquo;I&amp;rsquo;ve told you not too late to go to sleep or you&amp;rsquo;ll wake up late. Now go bathing or you&amp;rsquo;ll miss your first class&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Oh crap, I&amp;rsquo;ll be late to the university. And that was just a dream after all, arghhh&amp;rdquo; Inoo stood up and quickly go to bath.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;===at the rehearsal room===&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inoo walked lazily to the rehearsal room, still thinking about his dream before. It just a weird dream that he ever dreamed, and he wished that it&amp;rsquo;ll be just a dream forever. He entered the room, he shock and his eyes glued at the scene in front of him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Ryo-chan here your strawberry&amp;rdquo; Yabu try to feed Yamada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;aaaaaa&amp;rdquo; Yamada opened his mouth widely but Yabu took back the strawberry. Yamada helpless but pouted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;uhm Ryo-chan kawaii ne when he pouts&amp;rdquo; Yamada blushed, he could feel his cheeks reddened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Stop teasing me Kou-chan, just feed me, aaaaaa&amp;rdquo; he opened his mouth again; hope he would feel strawberry inside his mouth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Stop the lovey-dovey&amp;rdquo; Daiki shouted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;It&amp;rsquo;s embarrassing&amp;rdquo; Chinen added.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inoo couldn&amp;rsquo;t be help but stared at them. He felt his stomach shaking and his head spinning, his vision blur and now all became black.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;INOO-CHAN, what happened? Hey wake up&amp;rdquo; Hikaru panicked when he saw Inoo fell to the floor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Ah he faint&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+++OWARI+++&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 18 Aug 2009 01:06:45 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>university &amp; hiatus</title>
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  <description>Awww&lt;br /&gt;i&apos;m getting crazy cz of this orientation @.@&lt;br /&gt;now i&apos;m attending opening ceremony,but it&apos;s so sad cz i&apos;m standing at very back T.T&lt;br /&gt;I can&apos;t see anything but thousands heads&lt;br /&gt;i&apos;m quite short ne&lt;br /&gt;even worse here&apos;s so hot&lt;br /&gt;oh! It&apos;s nothing actually .the worst thing is the task&lt;br /&gt;i&apos;ve to make many stuffs since saturday T.T and always go home almost midnite&lt;br /&gt;well,it&apos;s only my faculty which held this kind of orientation&lt;br /&gt;yosh! I won&apos;t give up .ganbatte!XDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah,,,i&apos;ll take hiatus from now^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i&apos;ve to end this post T.T&lt;br /&gt;it&apos;s not comfortable post from handphone:p</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 10 Aug 2009 21:37:02 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>HS7 - Nounai Dance</title>
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  <description>&lt;strong&gt;HS7 - Nounai Dance&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;@SK 090208&lt;br /&gt;[Yamada+Chinen] [&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(0, 204, 255);&quot;&gt;Chinen&lt;/span&gt;] [&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 0, 255);&quot;&gt;Yamada&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(0, 204, 255);&quot;&gt;Honki? Sono ki? Mujaki? Hamaccha yaba sou da&lt;br /&gt;Shigeki? Kageki? Suteki? Omo wa seburi na kimi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Biri biri shibi rete biribiri suru yo na ko akuma zenkai Smile&lt;br /&gt;Girigiri sefu de baribari au to na kanji mo tadayou But&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 0, 255);&quot;&gt;Douki? Shouki? Heiki? He tare wo kaku shiteru&lt;br /&gt;Funky? Monkey? Ishiki? He isei yoso otte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(0, 204, 255);&quot;&gt;Sou zou Yamada to bishibishi suiri wo tataka wa se de iru Heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 0, 255);&quot;&gt;Jirijiri Chinen to Nakajma ase sa ya dame da to bu yaku Voice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;??? (Hatena) to naran de Okamoto Morimoto aisu wo tabeteru Why?&lt;br /&gt;Uchuu wo sama you zen tou you You! You! You!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nounai Dance docchi nan da kore wa?&lt;br /&gt;Nounai Dance taipu nan da demo&lt;br /&gt;Kan chigai shiteru? Shite nai? Docchi sa?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nounai Dance &lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 0, 255);&quot;&gt;kimi ni uou saou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nounai Dance &lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(0, 204, 255);&quot;&gt;unou to sanou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 0, 255);&quot;&gt;Sasotte mo ii no?&lt;/span&gt; Warui no? Docchi na no sa?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow Nounai Dance&lt;br /&gt;credit to &lt;span class=&apos;ljuser ljuser-name_eternal_ari15&apos; lj:user=&apos;eternal_ari15&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://eternal-ari15.livejournal.com/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;17&apos; height=&apos;17&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://eternal-ari15.livejournal.com/&apos;&gt;&lt;b&gt;eternal_ari15&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; for the lyrics&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 09 Aug 2009 08:21:30 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>The meaning of friend</title>
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  <description>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/amamae/pic/0000g544/&quot;&gt;&lt;img height=&quot;160&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/amamae/pic/0000g544/s320x240&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Title: The Meaning of Friend&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Genre:&lt;/strong&gt; friendship&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pairing:&lt;/strong&gt; [yuto x yamada] [yuto x chinen] [yuto x keito] [yuto x ryutaro]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Disclaimer: &lt;/strong&gt;It will very difficult if I own them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Summary:&lt;/strong&gt; What&amp;rsquo;s friend actually mean to me? And what can I do as a friend? &amp;ndash;sorry for bad summary-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Author&amp;rsquo;s Note:&lt;/strong&gt; TANJOUBI OMEDETOU YUTO =D well, finally I managed this four stories for Yuto&amp;rsquo;s birthday present^^. This is the first time I made four stories with four pairings but in one title. Hope u&amp;rsquo;ll enjoy this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. Yuto &amp;gt;&amp;lt; Yamada&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;ldquo;Duh, it is so dark and cold&amp;rdquo; Yuto shivered, fold his arms. He just went to the cinema with the JUMP member. It was so late and frightening. He walked alone to his home through the passageway. When he was passing a park, suddenly he saw a drunken man sitting at the bench, still held his bottle. Yuto came closer to him, and when he almost reached him, the drunken man stood up. Yuto was scare, but he could do nothing. He just passed him and tried to ignore him. But briefly the drunken man held his wrist, it made Yuto shocked and even more scare. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Ah where you go Yurika-chan, I&amp;rsquo;ve been searched you all over the country but I couldn&amp;rsquo;t find you. And now you appear in front of me and just pass me like I&amp;rsquo;m a statue. You are so mean Yurika-chan&amp;rdquo; he stuttered under the effect of alcohol.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Let me go, I&amp;rsquo;m not your Yurika-chan&amp;rdquo; Yuto tried to pull his hand but it was too strong and he failed. He just could restrain from his hand-sore.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;LIAR, Yurika-chaaaaaaaaaan&amp;rdquo; he even tightened his hold.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Ah ittai. Let me go. SOMEONE HELP ME PLEASE&amp;rdquo; the panicked boy started screaming&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;hahahahahaha. Yurika-chan, c&amp;rsquo;mon, back to our home. I&amp;rsquo;ll treasure you more than before&amp;rdquo; he drunk the last fluid in his bottle and threw the bottle away.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Yuto started crying, he was too scare faced the drunken man. He hoped someone would come to help him but it was a little impossible because now was too late, almost reach midnight. He remembered a while before when they came out from the cinema. Yamada offered to see him back, but he refused it. If just he didn&amp;rsquo;t refuse his offering, it wouldn&amp;rsquo;t happen to him. When he was regretting, suddenly he heard someone calling him.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Yuto-kun&amp;rdquo; Yuto knew whose voice it was. The drunken man and he turned back, search the voice source. At the moment he saw Yamada standing there, his face was scary, just like a lion which is ready to pounce on his prey. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Yama-chan&amp;rdquo; cried Yuto&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Yamada walked closer. The drunken man widened his eyes, showed a don&amp;rsquo;t-come-closer face or a scared one, it was indistinguishable. As quick as lightning, Yamada smacked the drunken man. It made him release Yoto&amp;rsquo;s hand. Yuto ran towards Yamada, hid behind him. Once again he gave the man a deathblow, that Yuto knew it was same when he acted fighting at the scrap teacher drama, before he laid on the ground. The drunken man didn&amp;rsquo;t strike back because he already half-unconscious when Yamada hit him.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Ariagatou Yama-chan&amp;rdquo; he hugged the older boy. Yamada hugged him back, clap Yuto&amp;rsquo;s back.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;It safe now. Let&amp;rsquo;s go home&amp;rdquo; Yamada grinned. Both of them walked home, left the man behind, still unconscious on the ground, after they ensured that he was still alive.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Ne Yama-chan, tell me why you end up at the park? Are you following me?&amp;rdquo; the taller boy asked him, wondered.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Ano...actually I wanna give you this&amp;rdquo; Yamada handed him a strap phone&amp;rdquo; I think it is important for you since it&amp;rsquo;s from your&amp;hellip;&amp;hellip;.. ex-girlfriend&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;eeeeeeehh, how come you have it?&amp;rdquo; Yuto took it from Yamada&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;You dropped it somewhere&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Ah arigatou Yama-chan. But why you troubled yourself by giving it to me now? You can give this tomorrow when we have rehearsal&amp;rdquo; he examined the older boy&amp;rsquo;s face.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Ah it&amp;hellip;.is&amp;hellip;..because&amp;hellip;&amp;hellip;&amp;rdquo; Yamada couldn&amp;rsquo;t find the best word to explained it&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;hahahah, it&amp;rsquo;s okay Yama-chan. I&amp;rsquo;m very grateful that you want to give it to me, now. I don&amp;rsquo;t need the reason. At the end, you saved me, right? I dunno how it&amp;rsquo;ll turn if you didn&amp;rsquo;t appear at that time. You are my hero ne&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;huhhh&amp;rdquo; the hero sighed&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Yuto wrapped his arms into Yamada&amp;rsquo;s arm. Letting him blushed, fortunately it was dark everywhere. &amp;ldquo;ne Yama-chan, how do you go home then? It is so scary ne, and dark&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Will you let me stay at your home tonight?&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Ah of course. My mom will surprise when she find you at the morning&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;I guess so&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;And she will really happy ne since you never stay at our house again&amp;rdquo; Yuto smiled&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;That&amp;rsquo;s sound good ne knowing your family still accept me&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;hahahahaha&amp;rdquo; they both laughed during the way&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Hey Yuto-kun, why you hold my arm? It looks like we are a couple, how embarrassing&amp;rdquo; Yamada protested.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(0, 255, 255);&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;Friend will always beside you when you need him/her even if you don&amp;rsquo;t call him/her to stay with you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Yuto &amp;gt;&amp;lt; Chinen&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid2&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;ldquo;YOU ARE A LIAR&amp;rdquo; Chinen shouted at Yuto&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;WHO IS THE LIAR? YOU CHII, OH CRAP, EVEN IT FEEL DISGUSTING TO SAY YOUR NAME&amp;rdquo; Yuto replied angrily&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;YOUUUU, HOW DARE YOU SAY THAT?&amp;rdquo; now Chinen heighten his pitch&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;YEAH IT&amp;rsquo;S TRUE, I&amp;rsquo;M SORRY BUT WHEN I SAY YOUR NAME I FEEL LIKE I&amp;rsquo;LL VOMIT RIGHT NOW&amp;rdquo; the taller boy said sarcastic&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;YOU&amp;hellip;&amp;hellip;&amp;hellip;&amp;hellip;..&amp;rdquo; Chinen&amp;rsquo;s tears dropped from his puppy eyes and he immediately ran leave Yuto behind. He cried, his heart broke apart and it like the half of his soul fly away.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Oh my, what just I did to him. Am I too cruel toward him?&amp;rdquo; Yuto felt a little regret about what he did, but it didn&amp;rsquo;t change his mind. It was Chinen fault; yes it was because of him. If he just fulfilled his promise, it wouldn&amp;rsquo;t turn out like this.&lt;br /&gt;***oOo***&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Yuto-kun, I don&amp;rsquo;t know what&amp;rsquo;s going on now, but I think you should clear it up with Chinen-kun&amp;rdquo; Yabu gave him an advice&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Yeah I think so, I&amp;rsquo;m too cruel to him ne&amp;rdquo; Yuto said while stood up. He ran after Chinen&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Chinen was sitting at the bench, crying because of him. Yuto approached him&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Chinen-kun&amp;rdquo; he said calmly, but Chinen turned his face away.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Gomen for what happened before. I don&amp;rsquo;t mean that. I&amp;rsquo;m too sad knowing you went with your friend and forgot about me&amp;rdquo; finally he explained it &amp;ldquo;hountou ni gomenasai&amp;rdquo; he bowed.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Eh?&amp;rdquo; Chinen was shocked&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;I&amp;rsquo;ve waited you for hours, but you didn&amp;rsquo;t come, I thought something bad happened to you since I couldn&amp;rsquo;t contact you. So I called your home and your mother said that you went with your friend&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Yuto-kun. Where you&amp;rsquo;ve waited me?&amp;rdquo; the younger boy asked&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Hardship caf&amp;eacute;. I think it is our favorite place ne&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;hahahahaha&amp;rdquo; Chinen laughed and it made Yuto curious&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;What&amp;rsquo;s wrong?&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;gomen, I think you are who broke our promise but it seemed we were misunderstanding ne. I waited you at the town park. You were who said that you like that place&amp;rdquo; Chinen explained&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Ah so we are misunderstand. Haik, wakkata. Gomen that it made you angry Chii-kun&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;I&amp;rsquo;m sorry too Yuto-kun&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;So about our plan, how if we change it to other day?&amp;rdquo; the taller one suggested&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Haik, I agree. So, can we back to the dancing room? I think they all worry about us&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Let&amp;rsquo;s go&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(0, 255, 255);&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;There is something that can start fighting with your friend and there is something to end the fight too. It can&amp;rsquo;t say friendship if there is no fight and reconcilement.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. Yuto &amp;gt;&amp;lt; Keito&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid3&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It was after rehearsal. The other member already went home. There was Yuto sitting alone in front of the big mirror, observing himself. He looked very tired, or maybe it was just an excuse to hide his true feeling. Yuto&amp;rsquo;s face seemed so sour and painful, it must something wrong with him.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Yo Yuto, wazzup?&amp;rdquo; Keito asked in his English accent.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Ho Keito, you surprised me. I think you&amp;rsquo;ve left for home&amp;rdquo; the taller boy answered, but there was no change in his expression. It made Keito wondered.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Something goes wrong, right?&amp;rdquo; he guess&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;What are you talking about?&amp;rdquo; Yuto bent his brows. Keito sat beside him, crossed his legs.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Look, that is my face, like usual, and that is&amp;hellip;. I guess I don&amp;rsquo;t know whose face it is&amp;rdquo; the English boy pointed at his reflection on the mirror and moved to Yuto&amp;rsquo;s one.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;That is mine&amp;rdquo; Yuto looked at the older boy, confused with his behavior.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Chigau yo, Yuto&amp;rsquo;s face always looks happy, forming a bright smile with his lips and have a warm aura, not like that. Ne Yuto-kun, you can share your problem with me&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;aaaahh I lose again from Keito. You&amp;rsquo;ll always notice me, right? You&amp;rsquo;ll know something goes right or wrong with me, even the other member can&amp;rsquo;t&amp;rdquo; the skinny boy gave him a smile.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;You look more handsome when you smile ne, it will make girl falling in love with you easily. I envy you Yuto-kun&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;It goes same with you ne&amp;rdquo; Yuto&amp;rsquo;s expression become warm again, make the English boy pleasant&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;So, wanna go home together, since It seems you don&amp;rsquo;t want to tell me yet about your problem&amp;rdquo; Keito give him an offer&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;I guess I should. Let me pack my stuff first&amp;rdquo; Yuto stood up from his position, then followed by Keito&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Okay, I&amp;rsquo;ll wait at the gate. Don&amp;rsquo;t be so long ne&amp;rdquo; he walked, got out from the rehearsal room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(0, 255, 255);&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;Friend can make you forget your problem even he/she do not do anything for you, make you comfort beside him/her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Yuto &amp;gt;&amp;lt; Ryutaro&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid4&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;ldquo;Ne, Yuto &amp;hellip; come here! Just for a sec!&amp;rdquo; Ryu whispered while waving his hand carefully so that Chinen &amp;ndash;who sat near Yuto- wouldn&amp;rsquo;t hear him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;What??&amp;rdquo; Yuto answered loudly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;SSSHHHH &amp;hellip;&amp;rdquo;Ryu put his index finger in front of his mouth. &amp;ldquo;Just come &amp;hellip; I need your help.&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yuto got up from his chair. &amp;ldquo;What&amp;rsquo;s wrong??&amp;rdquo; he stared at the younger eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Uhn, can you please help me with my plan?&amp;rdquo; Ryu asked tricky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;What plan?&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Well, actually I had set a trap for Chii&amp;rdquo; He said lightly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;WHATTT??&amp;rdquo; Yuto blurt out. But before he could say anything Ryu already dragged him outside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;SSSSSHHH &amp;hellip; dakara I said don&amp;rsquo;t scream. He could find out&amp;rdquo; Ryu said half angry and half relieved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;But what&amp;rsquo;s your problem? Don&amp;rsquo;t you know that Chii isn&amp;rsquo;t in good mood? You should cheer him up, Ryu.&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;I know! That&amp;rsquo;s the problem. He disturbed me when I was watching DVD. I&amp;rsquo;ll take revenge!&amp;rdquo; Ryu grumbled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;No!&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;What?&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;I said no!&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Yeah, but why? You know it&amp;rsquo;s his fault. I thought you&amp;rsquo;re my friend, Yuto-kun!&amp;rdquo; Ryu felt disappointed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;That&amp;rsquo;s because I&amp;rsquo;m your friend and Chii&amp;rsquo;s friend too.&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;But, why don&amp;rsquo;t you help me?&amp;rdquo; Ryu insisted. &amp;ldquo;You should support your friend!&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Look! Chii need your support. I don&amp;rsquo;t know what his problem is because he didn&amp;rsquo;t wanna tell me. But I&amp;rsquo;m pretty sure he&amp;rsquo;ll tell if it&amp;rsquo;s you na. And about Chii disturbing you, maybe he needs someone to share his problem. Don&amp;rsquo;t you understand it? As what you said before you should support him.&amp;rdquo; Yuto closed his speech.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Well, maybe I can forget about DVD incident.&amp;rdquo; Ryu pretended to act cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Incident? That&amp;rsquo;s not an incident at all. Then go cheer him up, ne!&amp;rdquo; Yuto clapped his shoulder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(0, 255, 255);&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;Friend isn&amp;rsquo;t he/she who always justifies your words, but friend is the one who&amp;rsquo;ll always tell truthfully.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(0, 255, 255);&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Comments are &lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&amp;hearts;&lt;/span&gt;</description>
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  <category>#okamoto keito</category>
  <category>#yamada ryosuke</category>
  <category>#morimoto ryutaro</category>
  <category>#chinen yuri</category>
  <category>!birthday</category>
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  <category>!fanfiction</category>
  <lj:music>the all american rejects - gives you hell</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">the all american rejects - gives you hell</media:title>
  <lj:mood>weird</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 31 Jul 2009 23:45:05 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>High School #2</title>
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  <description>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/amamae/pic/0000a5ss/&quot;&gt;&lt;img height=&quot;214&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/amamae/pic/0000a5ss/s320x240&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;SEJARAH SINGKAT PADMANABA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bangunan di kawasan Kotabaru yang telah berdiri saat penjajahan masih menghangat ini, hingga Desember 1941, masih dikenal dengan nama AMS afd. B Yogyakarta. Saat itu sekolah ini berdiri di bawah naungan kolonial Belanda dan hanya mereka yang dari golongan elit pribumi saja yang mampu mengenyam pendidikan di sekolah tersebut. Sikap yang sangat diskriminatif, tapi itulah kenyataan yang dihadapkan pada bangsa kita di masa lalu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMS afd. B berganti nama menjadi SMT (Sekolah Menengah Tinggi) pada masa pendudukan Jepang, yakni tahun 1942. Adanya rasa senasib dan sepenanggungan para pelajarnya, akhirnya pada 19 September 1942, dengan didukung oleh kepala sekolah saat itu (Alm. R.J.Katamsi) terbentuklah organisasi keluarga dalam suatu wadah bernama PADMANABA. Organisasi ini merupakan tempat pengembangan semangat patriotisme, termasuk latihan keprajuritan, sebagai bentuk reaksi spontan terhadap penindasan Jepang saat itu. Hal ini terbukti dengan cukup banyaknya pelajar SMT yang ikut terlibat dalam perang perebutan senjata di Kotabaru serta AMB II.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <category>$high school</category>
  <category>!note/news</category>
  <lj:mood>cheerful</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 31 Jul 2009 22:58:21 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>JUMP Band</title>
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  <description>Woaaa, mae-chan idk whether to post this or not&lt;br /&gt;but just enjoy JUMP band @Tengoku 090725&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.mediafire.com/download.php?22z2nwri2zj&quot;&gt;download&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <category>!mp3</category>
  <lj:mood>blank</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 29 Jul 2009 01:24:53 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>They LOVE Soccer [Barca vs MU]</title>
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  <description>&lt;o:smarttagtype namespaceuri=&quot;urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:smarttags&quot; name=&quot;Street&quot;&gt;&lt;/o:smarttagtype&gt;&lt;o:smarttagtype namespaceuri=&quot;urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:smarttags&quot; name=&quot;address&quot;&gt;&lt;/o:smarttagtype&gt;&lt;o:smarttagtype namespaceuri=&quot;urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:smarttags&quot; name=&quot;place&quot;&gt;&lt;/o:smarttagtype&gt;&lt;o:smarttagtype namespaceuri=&quot;urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:smarttags&quot; name=&quot;City&quot;&gt;&lt;/o:smarttagtype&gt;&lt;o:smarttagtype namespaceuri=&quot;urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:smarttags&quot; name=&quot;country-region&quot;&gt;&lt;/o:smarttagtype&gt;&lt;o:smarttagtype namespaceuri=&quot;urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:smarttags&quot; name=&quot;State&quot;&gt;&lt;/o:smarttagtype&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;Title: They LOVE Soccer [&lt;st1:city w:st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;st1:place w:st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;Barcelona&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; vs MU]&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;Genre:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt; I don&amp;rsquo;t know, try soccerholic thing.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;Pairing:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt; Hikanoobu&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;Disclaimer:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt; I own the happiness of mine, but just borrow them to express.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;Summary:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt; There&amp;rsquo;s Champions League final game tonight. Yabu asked Hikaru to watch it together at his home. He didn&amp;rsquo;t expect that Hikaru would easily agree and he surprised that Inoo also joined them.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;Author&amp;rsquo;s note:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt; I read Yabu has Del Piero and David Beckham&amp;rsquo;s autograph. What?*&amp;amp;%$#. And he&amp;rsquo;s a maniac at soccer!! Kakkoi! Well, I tried to write that soccer thing due to Champions League final game &lt;s&gt;last night&lt;/s&gt;. :DDD . Yeah, this fic wasn&amp;rsquo;t supposed to be posted.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;Hikaru! Don&amp;rsquo;t forget tonight!&amp;rdquo;Yabu shouted.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;Yeah, you already told me 7 times now! I won&amp;rsquo;t forget!&amp;rdquo;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;Eh? Did I? 7 times that&amp;rsquo;s good! That&amp;rsquo;s CR7 then!&amp;rdquo;Yabu replied.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;What?? There&amp;rsquo;s no relation with CR7. And, MU would definitely lose tonight! It&amp;rsquo;s Barca&amp;rsquo;s turn this year!&amp;rdquo; Hikaru supported &lt;st1:city w:st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;st1:place w:st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;Barcelona&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;. He didn&amp;rsquo;t wanna MU get a double winner this year. Well, if &lt;st1:city w:st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;st1:place w:st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;Barcelona&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; could win this Champion League, they get treble winner this year! What a great season!!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;Alright! Tonight we&amp;rsquo;ll proof it, Hikaru! I won&amp;rsquo;t lose! Then ja!&amp;rdquo; Yabu left him.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;Ehm!! What will you do tonight, Hikaru?&amp;rdquo; Inoo clap his shoulder from behind.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;Ahh, you&amp;rsquo;ll not get interested. I&amp;rsquo;m pretty sure!&amp;rdquo;Hikaru replied.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;Is it Champions League final game?&amp;rdquo;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;Eh? How-&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;Of course I know! What a useless person if I don&amp;rsquo;t know! I always the one left if Yabu talked about maniacal thing,&amp;rdquo; Inoo explained.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;Souka, you&amp;rsquo;ll hear everything Yabu-kun says ne. You probably become a maniacal someday.&amp;rdquo; Hikaru teased.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;NEVER! I just listen to him because sometimes it gimme more knowledge.&amp;rdquo;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;Ah ya ya, you&amp;rsquo;re good student, I know, I know!&amp;rdquo;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;What&amp;rsquo;s that? You teased me again?&amp;rdquo;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;Well, you can join us tonight! It would be interesting with more people!&amp;rdquo;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;Ehh?? Hounto ni? I&amp;rsquo;ll be there!&amp;rdquo; Inoo formed a big smile on his face.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;-----&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;Hikaru pressed the bell in front of Yabu&amp;rsquo;s door. That was too early to watch the game though it was 7 p.m. because the game would begin at about 3.45 a.m. at &lt;st1:country-region w:st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;st1:place w:st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;Japan&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;. Well that&amp;rsquo;s okay since there&amp;rsquo;s no rehearsal next day.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;Yabu opened the door, seemed he was cooking for dinner. Maybe there&amp;rsquo;s only him at home.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;Oh, Hikaru! You come at the right time.&amp;rdquo; He looked through Hikaru&amp;rsquo;s shoulder, there&amp;rsquo;s someone else. &amp;ldquo;Ne, Inoo-chan???&amp;rdquo;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;Inoo grinned as usual. &amp;ldquo;Gomen, Yabu-kun for not telling you first. I thought Hikaru had already told you.&amp;rdquo;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;It&amp;rsquo;s okay! I&amp;rsquo;m glad you&amp;rsquo;re here! C&amp;rsquo;mon you won&amp;rsquo;t stay outside right!?&amp;rdquo; He put his arm on Inoo.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;Well, Yabu-kun. Where&amp;rsquo;s the food?&amp;rdquo; Hikaru asked.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;Eh?&amp;rdquo; Yabu raised his right eyebrow.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;Did you tell me that I come at right time?&amp;rdquo; Hikaru confused.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;Ah, the thing is I made some mess in my kitchen, as you know I&amp;rsquo;m not good at this thing. So, since you&amp;rsquo;re here-&amp;ldquo;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;&lt;st1:street w:st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;st1:address w:st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;NO   WAY&lt;/st1:address&gt;&lt;/st1:street&gt;!&amp;rdquo; Hikaru automatically cut his word. &amp;ldquo;I won&amp;rsquo;t help you clean it! Why don&amp;rsquo;t you asked Inoo-chan?&amp;rdquo; Hikaru pointed at Inoo and the latter just smiled.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;You&amp;rsquo;re right. But his hand is too pretty to do it.&amp;rdquo; Yabu looked at Inoo.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;It&amp;rsquo;s nonsense!&amp;rdquo;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;Very well, Yabu-kun I&amp;rsquo;ll help you since I don&amp;rsquo;t have anything to do.&amp;rdquo; Inoo walked into the messy kitchen.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;SV&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;Ah, arigatou gozaimasu, Inoo-chan!&amp;rdquo; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;Yabu left Hikaru behind.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;-----&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;It&amp;rsquo;s 10 p.m. They had been playing winning eleven at Yabu&amp;rsquo;s room. Well it&amp;rsquo;s just Yabu and Hikaru while Inoo was just watching them and sometimes played Yabu&amp;rsquo;s guitar. He was too lazy to play that game. Yabu took MU and Hikaru took &lt;st1:city w:st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;st1:place w:st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;Barcelona&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;. They played the clubs which would meet at CL final.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;Okay!! I win this game!&amp;rdquo; Yabu shouted. He gave a teased sign to Hikaru.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;FI&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;Maa, it&amp;rsquo;s okay, it&amp;rsquo;s okay! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;I just lose this time. BUT I can&amp;rsquo;t wait to see your disappointed face when Barca beat MU!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;Ehm, ehm!&amp;rdquo; Inoo tried to catch their attention. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;What??&amp;rdquo; Hikaru asked him curiously.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;Ano, well, I think the transfer window this July would be very hot, na??&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;Eh? Yeah. There&amp;rsquo;s no doubt about it. Ah, I think it&amp;rsquo;s just because Real Madrid!&amp;rdquo; Hikaru replied.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;It&amp;rsquo;s not &lt;st1:state w:st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;st1:place w:st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;Madrid&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt;! It&amp;rsquo;s because the new president!&amp;rdquo; Yabu added.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;Ahh, Florentino Perez?? Wakatta! He wanted &amp;lsquo;los galacticos&amp;rsquo; back next season!&amp;rdquo; Inoo added.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;Eeeehh, Inoo-chan??&amp;rdquo;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;What?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;I don&amp;rsquo;t know you&amp;rsquo;re interested in this topic? And I think you know much about it, don&amp;rsquo;t you?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;Of course I know, Yabu-kun! I am INOO KEI&amp;rdquo;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;Well, yeah daigakumei!&amp;rdquo;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;If it is Perez I think he would also bring Ronaldo from Old Trafford!&amp;rdquo;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;Yeah, you&amp;rsquo;re right! Btw, do you think Kaka and Ronaldo can coordinate well??&amp;rdquo; Hikaru asked&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;Uhn, they&amp;rsquo;re in the different position. They have different skill. Kaka good at penalty area while Ronaldo good at far distance kick. You know? &amp;lsquo;The Rocket&amp;rsquo;. So they&amp;rsquo;ll build good teamwork!&amp;rdquo; Yabu explained.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;But Yabu-kun it will difficult to bring the two of them! Except there&amp;rsquo;s external factor.&amp;rdquo; Inoo added.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;External factor??&amp;rdquo;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;Of course!! Kaka will never leave &lt;st1:city w:st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;st1:place w:st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;Milan&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; without specific reason! Such as &lt;st1:place w:st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;st1:city w:st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;Milan&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; doesn&amp;rsquo;t want him anymore. Or &lt;st1:city w:st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;st1:place w:st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;Milan&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; doesn&amp;rsquo;t have any choice to pay all the debts. Well, I&amp;rsquo;m sure he won&amp;rsquo;t leave just because of money.&amp;rdquo;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;Okay!Okay! Stop about transfer window! How about the opportunity both Barca and MU in this final game! Maa, I think Barca will be the host so MU will wear their second jersey.&amp;rdquo;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;Ah, no matter what jersey MU will easily win the game!&amp;rdquo;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;Too confident! You&amp;rsquo;ll fall&amp;rdquo; Hikaru replied.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;Ah, why don&amp;rsquo;t you support MU? Well, there will be a new history! If MU listed Ji Sung as one of the starting line up, he&amp;rsquo;ll be the first Asian player who competes in LC final game!!&amp;rdquo;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;That&amp;rsquo;s not my business!&amp;rdquo; Hikaru answer him coldly.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;Well, yeah! Soccer is soccer! I know but we should proud of it as I&amp;rsquo;m proud of Inamoto!&amp;rdquo; Yabu gave his argument.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;Ahh, Inamoto! We have to thank to the professor!&amp;rdquo; Inoo murmured.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;Eh?&amp;rdquo; Hikaru and Yabu said in union.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;What??&amp;rdquo; Inoo turned his head towards them. &amp;ldquo;Am I wrong? All I know Inamoto is the first Japanese, well Asian, player who played in Premier League, right?? It&amp;rsquo;s because of Arsene Wenger, the professor I think.&amp;rdquo; Inoo explained because their expression seemed awkward.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;And &amp;hellip;..&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;Ah, ya ya ya. Let&amp;rsquo;s finish our game Yabu-kun. LC&amp;rsquo;s almost start, besides I think Inoo-chan is getting scary if he talks too much. That&amp;rsquo;s your fault after all.&amp;rdquo; Hikaru whispered to Yabu.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;Maa, don&amp;rsquo;t blame me! I never know he listened to everything I said and remembered them well.&amp;rdquo; Yabu pleaded himself.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;What are you doing??&amp;rdquo; Inoo put Yabu&amp;rsquo;s guitar and clap Yabu and Hikaru&amp;rsquo;s shoulder.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;AHHH, nothing we&amp;rsquo;re thinking abour the strategy to beat the opponent. I won&amp;rsquo;t lose to Yabu!&amp;rdquo; Hikaru randomly answered.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;Ahh, souka! I&amp;rsquo;ll take a drink first. I think the game will start in fifteen minutes.&amp;rdquo; Inoo looked at his watch and left them.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;-----&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;Ehhh, what that old man thinking??? Why does he put him as a striker?? And Rooney as a second striker?? Is it his new experiment???&amp;rdquo; Yabu protested when he saw MU starting line up on the television screen.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;Hahhahaha, it show that MU will easily lose this time!&amp;rdquo; Hikaru teased.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;Don&amp;rsquo;t be arrogant Hikaru, just see&amp;rdquo; Inoo added.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;Well let&amp;rsquo;s see!&amp;rdquo;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;First 10 minutes&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;MU made an intensive attack and caused trouble to Barca&amp;rsquo;s back. Ronaldo almost scored a goal if Victor Valdes didn&amp;rsquo;t have a good respond to safe the goal.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;See? MU has a great attack!&amp;rdquo; Yabu proudly said.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;Yeah, just see the result!&amp;rdquo; Hikaru replied.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;Yabu-kun, I thought you love &lt;st1:city w:st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;st1:place w:st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;Milan&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;? Then, now you look crazy for MU.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;Yeah, no matter what my heart will always red and black. The problem now is &lt;st1:city w:st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;st1:place w:st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;Milan&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; didn&amp;rsquo;t compete at this competition this season. So I couldn&amp;rsquo;t help but go against Hikaru.&amp;rdquo;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;Oh&amp;rdquo; Inoo nodded.&amp;rdquo;I started to love &lt;st1:city w:st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;st1:place w:st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;Milan&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; too&amp;rdquo; he grinned&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;Liar!&amp;rdquo; Hikaru shouted.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;What?&amp;rdquo;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;You love it just because KAKA!&amp;rdquo; Hika teased.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;BAKA! I&amp;rsquo;m NOT a girl, you know!!?&amp;rdquo; Inoo glared.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;Oi! STOP! Looooook! AHHHHHHH&amp;rdquo; Yabu yelled at television seemed disappointed.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;Hikaru looked at television immediately. &amp;ldquo;AHHHH GOOOOOAAAAAAAALLLL!!! Uwaaa ETO&amp;rsquo;O! ETO&amp;rsquo;O he managed it!!!! Yeahhhhhh&amp;rdquo; Hikaru screamed. He ruffled Inoo&amp;rsquo;s hair and threw a tease glare at Yabu.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;-----&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;Second half&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;AHHHH!! Rooney should be the striker not Ronaldo!!!&amp;rdquo; Yabu shouted.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;The rest game was the same. Hikaru teased Yabu all the time. Inoo just watched at them happily.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;Hikaru became more CRAZY when Lionel Messi scored a goal&amp;mdash;second goal for Barca--.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;Wow sugeee! Did you see Yabu? Did you see? His technique was terribly great. Nice heading yo!&amp;rdquo; Hika yelled.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;Yabu was defenseless, speechless, [what else?]&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;Inoo LOL-ing at them. He tried to console Yabu.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;Well yeah the result is 2-0 for &lt;st1:city w:st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;st1:place w:st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;Barcelona&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;. :DDD&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;-----&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;HAHAHAHAHA finally, treble!!!&amp;rdquo; Hikaru laughed so hard.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;Yeah, treble. Well, since you&amp;rsquo;re still energetic you must tidy this room. I&amp;rsquo;ll go to sleep&amp;rdquo; Yabu slightly said.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;EEEHHHH??? Ne Inoo-chan, &amp;hellip;.you-&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;I&amp;rsquo;m sleepy so I&amp;rsquo;ll go first&amp;rdquo; Inoo added.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;Chot- chotto matte yo!!!!&amp;rdquo;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;------THE END-----&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 22 Jul 2009 23:45:31 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>[discussion] Livestage Costume</title>
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  <description>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Whew, i don&apos;t know what to do so i post this&lt;br /&gt;hehe&lt;br /&gt;I think this is not important at all&lt;br /&gt;but somehow I get interested&lt;br /&gt;when I opened my old folder I found Ikuta Toma&apos;s video but I dont know where this video come from I just interested in his costume because that was the same with Nakayama Yuma&apos;s at Hey! Say! JUMP-ing Tour 08-09&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uhn, this is the picture well it&apos;s just LQ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/amamae/pic/000054f4/&quot;&gt;&lt;img height=&quot;212&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/amamae/pic/000054f4/s320x240&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;IKUTA TOMA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/amamae/pic/0000642s/&quot;&gt;&lt;img height=&quot;211&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/amamae/pic/0000642s/s320x240&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/amamae/pic/00007txd/&quot;&gt;&lt;img height=&quot;213&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/amamae/pic/00007txd/s320x240&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(0, 0, 255);&quot;&gt;NAKAJIMA KENTO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yatta! Are those the same costume??&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is nonesense actually&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m such a stupid person, ne @.@&lt;/div&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 19 Jul 2009 03:23:46 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>NYC Boys - Aoi Kisetsu</title>
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  <description>&lt;strong&gt;NYC Boys &amp;ndash; Aoi Kisetsu&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[All] [&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 0, 255);&quot;&gt;Yamada&lt;/span&gt;] [&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 102, 0);&quot;&gt;Yuma&lt;/span&gt;] [&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(0, 0, 255);&quot;&gt;Chinen&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 0, 255);&quot;&gt;Nagashita namida sae mo&lt;br /&gt;Chikara ni kaete yuku&lt;br /&gt;Kokori no itami sae mo&lt;br /&gt;Kizuna ni kaerareru&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 102, 0);&quot;&gt;Ugokidashita kisetsu ni&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yume nosehasiridashe ima&lt;br /&gt;Tamerai wo nugisutete&lt;br /&gt;Kagayake hikari aru kisetsu&lt;br /&gt;Umaretate no egao&lt;br /&gt;Hitamukina omoi wo&lt;br /&gt;Mirai ni tsunage&lt;br /&gt;Habatake nidoto nai kisetsu&lt;br /&gt;Kakenuketeku hibini&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 102, 0);&quot;&gt;Onajitoki mitsumete&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Atsuku Atsuku Atsuku&lt;br /&gt;Takaku Takaku Takaku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(0, 0, 255);&quot;&gt;Setsunai omoi sae mo&lt;br /&gt;Yuuki ni kaeteyuku&lt;br /&gt;Na mo nai hana de sae mo&lt;br /&gt;Itsukawa saki okoru&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 102, 0);&quot;&gt;Subete ga moeru kisetsuni&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kaze uketachiagere ima&lt;br /&gt;Kanashimi wo fukitobase&lt;br /&gt;Kagayate hikari aru kisetsu&lt;br /&gt;Tokimeki no taiyou&lt;br /&gt;Sumiwataru hitomi de&lt;br /&gt;Mirai wo mezase&lt;br /&gt;Habatake nidoto nai kisetsu&lt;br /&gt;Ikutsumono deaini&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(0, 0, 255);&quot;&gt;Kiseki wa yattekuru&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Atsuku Atsuku Atsuku&lt;br /&gt;Takaku Takaku Takaku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kagayake hikari aru kisetsu&lt;br /&gt;Umaretate no egao&lt;br /&gt;Hitamukina omoi wo&lt;br /&gt;Mirai ni tsunage&lt;br /&gt;Habatake nidoto nai kisetsu&lt;br /&gt;Kakenuketeku hibini&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 0, 255);&quot;&gt;Onaji toki mitsumete&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Atsuku Atsuku Atsuku&lt;br /&gt;Takaku Takaku Takaku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Credit to &lt;span class=&apos;ljuser ljuser-name_sa718ra&apos; lj:user=&apos;sa718ra&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://sa718ra.livejournal.com/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;17&apos; height=&apos;17&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://sa718ra.livejournal.com/&apos;&gt;&lt;b&gt;sa718ra&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;at&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class=&apos;ljuser ljuser-name_itsu_made_mo&apos; lj:user=&apos;itsu_made_mo&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://community.livejournal.com/itsu_made_mo/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/community.gif&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;16&apos; height=&apos;16&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://community.livejournal.com/itsu_made_mo/&apos;&gt;&lt;b&gt;itsu_made_mo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; for the lyrics&lt;br /&gt;Sorry if I did mistake in color coding it&lt;br /&gt;I bit confused which yamada&amp;rsquo;s and yuma&amp;rsquo;s&lt;br /&gt;Please correct me if I&amp;rsquo;m wrong&lt;br /&gt;Thanks in advance^^&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 19 Jul 2009 03:23:20 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Hey! Say! BEST - School Days</title>
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  <description>&lt;strong&gt;Hey! Say! BEST &amp;ndash; School Days&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[All] [&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 0, 255);&quot;&gt;Daiki&lt;/span&gt;] [&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 153, 102);&quot;&gt;Takaki&lt;/span&gt;] [&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(0, 0, 255);&quot;&gt;Hikaru&lt;/span&gt;] [&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;Yabu&lt;/span&gt;] [&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 153, 0);&quot;&gt;Takaki+Yabu&lt;/span&gt;] [&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 153, 255);&quot;&gt;Hikaru+Yabu&lt;/span&gt;] [&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(128, 0, 128);&quot;&gt;Yabu+Hikaru+Inoo&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(0, 0, 255);&quot;&gt;BEST My Love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BEST My Love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah MY ANGEL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 0, 255);&quot;&gt;Taiyou ga mabushikute, mainichi ga tokimeiteta&lt;br /&gt;Kimi ga sukina kimochi dake wo kaban ni ire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 153, 102);&quot;&gt;Kyoushitsu no madogawa no ushiro kara &lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 153, 0);&quot;&gt;niban me no seki&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kimi no tonari, boku no ibasho, yume no arika&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(128, 0, 128);&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inazuma to shinkirou&lt;br /&gt;Mukaiai tanoshigeni yatsu to oshaberishiteta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hageshii JERASHII kurushii koishii&lt;br /&gt;Mune no oku no itami doushitaraii&lt;br /&gt;Sono te wo tsukami hashirida shitai&lt;br /&gt;Koutei wo kakenuke&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;yeeeee&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kotoba ja ienai, MEERU ja ienai &lt;br /&gt;Juugyouchuu no yokogao ja tarinai&lt;br /&gt;Tomodachi ja mou irarenai&lt;br /&gt;Mai oritekita MY ANGEL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(0, 0, 255);&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;houkago ni yobidashita kousha ura &lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 153, 255);&quot;&gt;machiawase da&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tanoshii dake no aimai na hibi kyou de sotsugyou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seijaku to shinzou oto&lt;br /&gt;mitsumeai ugokenai boku to&lt;br /&gt;hanikamu kimi to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tamashii moyashi itoshii koishii&lt;br /&gt;Mune ni himeta omoi zenbu misetai&lt;br /&gt;Subete wo ubai dokusenshitai mirai goto dakishime&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;yeeeee&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hohoemi yureta namida de nureta&lt;br /&gt;Kyoukasho no rakugaki rabu retaa&lt;br /&gt;Tomodachi ni mou modorenai&lt;br /&gt;Kimi no torikosa MY ANGEL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hageshii JERASHII kurushii koishii&lt;br /&gt;Mune no oku no itami doushitaraii&lt;br /&gt;Sono te wo tsukami hashirida shitai&lt;br /&gt;Koutei wo kakenuke&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;yeeeee&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kotoba ja ienai, MEERU ja ienai &lt;br /&gt;Juugyouchuu no yokogao ja tarinai&lt;br /&gt;Tomodachi ja mou irarenai&lt;br /&gt;Mai oritekita MY ANGEL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Credit to&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class=&apos;ljuser ljuser-name_summerberi&apos; lj:user=&apos;summerberi&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://summerberi.livejournal.com/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;17&apos; height=&apos;17&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://summerberi.livejournal.com/&apos;&gt;&lt;b&gt;summerberi&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; at&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class=&apos;ljuser ljuser-name_inoovirus&apos; lj:user=&apos;inoovirus&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://community.livejournal.com/inoovirus/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/community.gif&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;16&apos; height=&apos;16&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://community.livejournal.com/inoovirus/&apos;&gt;&lt;b&gt;inoovirus&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; for the lyrics&lt;br /&gt;Please correct me if I&amp;rsquo;m wrong&lt;br /&gt;Thanks in advance^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 19 Jul 2009 02:42:04 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Hey! Say! JUMP - Endless Dream</title>
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  <description>&lt;strong&gt;Hey! Say! JUMP &amp;ndash; Endless Dream&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[All] [&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;Yabu&lt;/span&gt;] [&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 0, 255);&quot;&gt;Yamada&lt;/span&gt;] [&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 153, 102);&quot;&gt;Takaki&lt;/span&gt;] [&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 102, 0);&quot;&gt;Yuto&lt;/span&gt;] [&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(0, 0, 255);&quot;&gt;Chinen&lt;/span&gt;] [&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(0, 255, 255);&quot;&gt;Hikaru&lt;/span&gt;] [&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 255, 0);&quot;&gt;Daiki&lt;/span&gt;] [&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(153, 153, 153);&quot;&gt;Yuto+Inoo&lt;/span&gt;] [&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 153, 255);&quot;&gt;Yabu+Ryutaro+Keito&lt;/span&gt;] [&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(0, 255, 0);&quot;&gt;HSB&lt;/span&gt;] [&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(128, 0, 128);&quot;&gt;HS7&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 0, 255);&quot;&gt;Endless Dream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kaze ni karamaru kami wo kaki wakete&lt;br /&gt;Kimi wa kirei na mama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 0, 255);&quot;&gt;Kusuburu kumo wo kechirasu hohoemi&lt;br /&gt;Itsumo boku ni kureta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 153, 102);&quot;&gt;Yagate subete wa niji no kakate he&lt;br /&gt;Maboroshi mitai ni hakanakute&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 102, 0);&quot;&gt;Samenai yume wo miteta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(153, 153, 153);&quot;&gt;Eien ni tsuzuiteiku akenai yoru no naka&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kono omoi wa hoshi ni natte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(0, 255, 255);&quot;&gt;Harukana anata wo terasu deshou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sora ni natte umi ni natte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(0, 0, 255);&quot;&gt;Anata wo mamoritsuzukeru deshou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Itsuka dokokade Endless Dream&lt;br /&gt;Bokutachi no ayamachi toki ga yusuru nara&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 255, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Netsu wo age tsuzu utagoe wo sumase&lt;br /&gt;Kimi ni inori sasagu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(0, 0, 255);&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amaneku kage no uwaso wo osorezu&lt;br /&gt;Hai ni naru toshitemo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(0, 255, 255);&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dare mo me wo hosomeru kagayaki wa&lt;br /&gt;Shinjitsu ni shite wa oborogede&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;Hakachu ni yume miseta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 153, 255);&quot;&gt;Taiyou wo jamashiteru hizumanu tsuki no kimi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sono namida ga yuki ni natte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 0, 255);&quot;&gt;Kono mi no subete itsukushimu nara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mai modotte hana ni natte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 102, 0);&quot;&gt;Nando mo yomigaeraseru deshou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(0, 255, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kono omoi wa hoshi ni natte&lt;br /&gt;Harukana anata wo terasu deshou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(128, 0, 128);&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sora ni natte umi ni natte&lt;br /&gt;Anata wo mamoritsuzukeru deshou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sono namida ga yuki ni natte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 0, 255);&quot;&gt;Kono mi no subete itsukushimu nara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mai modotte hana ni natte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 102, 0);&quot;&gt;Nando mo yomigaeraseru deshou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Itsuka dokokade Endless Dream&lt;br /&gt;Bokutachi no ayamachi toki ga yusuru nara&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Credit to&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class=&apos;ljuser ljuser-name_andrea_queen&apos; lj:user=&apos;andrea_queen&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://andrea-queen.livejournal.com/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;17&apos; height=&apos;17&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://andrea-queen.livejournal.com/&apos;&gt;&lt;b&gt;andrea_queen&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; for the lyrics&lt;br /&gt;Please correct me if I&amp;rsquo;m wrong&lt;br /&gt;Thanks in advance^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <title>[D&apos;waYT sp] Arioka&apos;s Case</title>
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  <description>&lt;strong&gt;Title:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Arioka&amp;rsquo;s Case&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Genre:&lt;/strong&gt; mystery, slight of humor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pairing:&lt;/strong&gt; Yabuhikanoo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Summary:&lt;/strong&gt; Daiki, suggested by Inoo, asked for a help to D&amp;rsquo;waYT. The opponent this time is Yuya Takaki, a black mailer. And for the first time Yabu and Hikaru became a criminal so that they could help Daiki.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Disclaimer:&lt;/strong&gt; I don&amp;rsquo;t own them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Author&amp;rsquo;s note:&lt;/strong&gt; Finally another D&amp;rsquo;waYT adventure. Just enjoy this first. Comments, criticisms, suggestions are LOVED^^.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;ldquo;Hfff, finally!&amp;rdquo; Inoo sighed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;What?&amp;rdquo; Yabu enter the living room followed by Hikaru.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Yabu-kun, Hikaru-kun, this is my friend, Arioka Daiki.&amp;rdquo; Inoo introduced. &amp;ldquo;Uhn, Dai-chan he&amp;rsquo;s my brother whom I told you before, Yabu Kota and his friend Yaotome Hikaru.&amp;rdquo; Inoo introduced them to Daiki.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Ah, Arioka Daiki desu. Yoroshiku.&amp;rdquo; Daiki bowed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Nice to meet you, Arioka-san.&amp;rdquo; Yabu smiled. &amp;ldquo;Then, what&amp;rsquo;s wrong, Inoo-chan?&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Oh! Yes. Dai-chan have a problem, well I think a case, to share with us. She want consult it with you.&amp;rdquo; Inoo explained.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Well, douzo &amp;hellip;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;C&amp;rsquo;mon Hikaru!&amp;rdquo; Yabu walked in a rush to home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Okay! Are you sure that damn Takaki will come on time?&amp;rdquo; Hikaru asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Of course! I&amp;rsquo;ve searched bout him. He&amp;rsquo;s a professional. His appearance looks a usual gangster, but he&amp;rsquo;s different, yo! And I&amp;rsquo;m stupid enough not knowing him from the start whereas he&amp;rsquo;s at the same school with us!&amp;rdquo; Yabu grumbled, seemed very disappointed or angry&amp;mdash;not sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Hai, hai. I never doubt you&amp;rdquo; Hikaru calmed him down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arioka Daiki. Her parents have divorced years ago. She lived with her father, then. Her mother didn&amp;rsquo;t want accept her as her daughter because of her hatred to her ex husband. But now her father has passed away and recently she adopted by a rich couple. Coincidentally, her step mother is actually her mother. Arioka never told her about it because she needs the affection from her mother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yuya Takaki. Arioka&amp;rsquo;s ex boyfriend. Takaki is a boss of gang, son of a success businessman but his parents never at home, and he is a black mailer. Arioka left him after she found Takaki&amp;rsquo;s real &amp;lsquo;face&amp;rsquo;. Seemed Takaki would take revenge to her. He has Arioka photo with his father. He threatened to give the photo to her mother if she doesn&amp;rsquo;t give him a large number of money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That&amp;rsquo;s the case. She asked D&amp;rsquo;waYT to take back the photo from Takaki.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Come in!&amp;rdquo; Yabu shouted after heard a knock on the door in front of him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Takaki walked inside with a cool style. He bowed in front of Yabu. Maybe no one would suppose this guy as a young great criminal at the first glance.&lt;br /&gt;Yabu threw a cold stare at him. Takaki replied with a disgusting smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Well, will you let me sit down?&amp;rdquo; Takaki asked politely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Oh!&amp;rdquo; Yabu shortly answered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Uhn, is he &amp;hellip; &amp;ldquo; Takaki looked at me and back to Yabu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;It&amp;rsquo;s all right! He is my partner.&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Partner? Oh hahaha. Are you acting as a detective now? Well, Yabu Kota. I&amp;rsquo;ve heard your name. They said you are a master sleuth. Is it true? Then, what&amp;rsquo;s going on till a detective invite me all of sudden? Are you going to join our gang?&amp;rdquo; Takaki opened a conversation fluently but with annoying tone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Huff, I don&amp;rsquo;t care with your opinion. I invited you regarding Arioka&amp;rsquo;s photo.&amp;rdquo; Yabu explained. He spoke full of hatred unlike the usual Yabu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Oh, hahaha so this famous detective get his role, desho?&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Okay, Takaki just give that photo back to Arioka-san. You&amp;rsquo;ll ruin her life if her mother saw it.&amp;rdquo; Yabu tried o speak patiently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Hahaha &amp;hellip; don&amp;rsquo;t play a joke with me Yabu-san!&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;I didn&amp;rsquo;t. Listen! She doesn&amp;rsquo;t have that much money!&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Ah, Yabu, I think you&amp;rsquo;ve search about me. You should know that I won&amp;rsquo;t go back that easy. Just gimme that money then she&amp;rsquo;ll safe. That&amp;rsquo;s very easy, ne?&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;I&amp;rsquo;ve told you that she DOESN&amp;rsquo;T have that much! Just one fifth of those amounts of money will empty her savings.&amp;rdquo; Yabu insisted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;I&amp;rsquo;m not stupid Yabu-san. I know she doesn&amp;rsquo;t have that much. But see his father is very rich, right? She could go ask him.&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;You seem don&amp;rsquo;t understand at all, Takaki!&amp;rdquo; Yabu was getting pissed off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Well, I&amp;rsquo;ve lots of work to do. Wait.&amp;rdquo; Takaki took his wallet out. He pulled out a photo from it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;This is a photo of a woman when she cheated with a guy. Yeah, I think just in a few minutes her life will fall to pieces. Yeah, that&amp;rsquo;s because she didn&amp;rsquo;t approve my simple requirement.&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;YOU! Hikaru get him from behind!!&amp;rdquo; Yabu shouted. Hikaru nimbly jumped forward. But Takaki already took a fruit knife on the table and pointed it towards Yabu and Hikaru.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Yabu-san! Well, do you think I bring that photo along with me? Oh, you wrong! And this, I could prosecute you because of your action. You&amp;rsquo;re the criminal in front of law! Okay, good afternoon.&amp;rdquo; He left, still with his cool appearance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It&amp;rsquo;s been a week Yabu always go every night with unusual appearance. Even Inoo doesn&amp;rsquo;t know where he always go or with whom he go. Untill one afternoon he entered D&amp;rsquo;waTY office with a wide smile. Hikaru looked at him curiously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Hikaru! Is Inoo-chan here?&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Oh, no. She said she has something to do at school. What&amp;rsquo;s wrong, I&amp;rsquo;ll call her if it is important.&amp;rdquo; Hikaru offered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;No! You don&amp;rsquo;t have to do it. It&amp;rsquo;s good without her. I don&amp;rsquo;t want her get in danger this time.&amp;rdquo; Yabu explained.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Danger?? What&amp;rsquo;s happened Yabu-kun?&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Nothing for now. But something will surely happen tonight.&amp;rdquo; Yabu close his sentence with a mysterious smile formed on his lips while Hikaru still wondering what his friend&amp;rsquo;s plan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Hikaru!&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Hai!&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Am I good enough to be a boyfriend?&amp;rdquo; Yabu asked with a silly expression on his eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Eeeehh?? Hahaha. Don&amp;rsquo;t joking around after speak about danger thing, Yabu-kun. And &amp;hellip; I never know you get interested in girl. I thought your love is your books.&amp;rdquo; Hikaru teased.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Yeah, you&amp;rsquo;re right! But just underline it. I have a girl now!&amp;rdquo; Yabu said seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hikaru&amp;rsquo;s eyes widened. He couldn&amp;rsquo;t believe his friend&amp;rsquo;s words. It&amp;rsquo;s shocking after all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Wh-what!!? Could it be &amp;hellip; every night &amp;hellip; these past few days &amp;hellip; Yabu-kun &amp;hellip; you &amp;hellip;&amp;rdquo; Hikaru almost fainted. His brain couldn&amp;rsquo;t work well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Don&amp;rsquo;t overacting Hikaru! I dated her on purpose.&amp;rdquo; He flatly said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Woooo! Don&amp;rsquo;t play with girl&amp;rsquo;s heart, Yabu-kun!&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;It can&amp;rsquo;t be helped Hikaru, I have to do this for Arioka-san. Moreover, I already have someone to replace my position as her boyfriend.&amp;rdquo; Again he flatly spoke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Replace??? Crazy boy! You&amp;rsquo;ll just hurt her! Then, who is he?&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;You.&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Eeeehhhhhhhhhh? Yabu don&amp;rsquo;t-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;STOP! Of course not you! And I already considered this for many times. Hikaru! Go home now!&amp;rdquo; Yabu shouted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Eeeehh??&amp;rdquo; Hikaru surprised. &amp;ldquo;I think you&amp;rsquo;ll tell me your plan for tonight.&amp;rdquo; He pouted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Maa, I haven&amp;rsquo;t finished. I mean go home and take your thief equipments. I know you have them!&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Yabu-kun, don&amp;rsquo;t tell me-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Yes! Then if you understand, go quickly! Don&amp;rsquo;t waste time!&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Yabu-kun? Hikaru-kun? Where will you go?&amp;rdquo; Inoo asked when they reached front gate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Ah, no we, we have to do something at school.&amp;rdquo; Hikaru randomly answered. As usual he is a bad liar. Inoo raised her eyebrow, &amp;ldquo;Oh, be careful then.&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Yeah, ja ne!&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Is it all right not telling her?&amp;rdquo; Hikaru asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;I said it&amp;rsquo;s all right. Then it would be all right!&amp;rdquo; Yabu answered impatiently. &amp;ldquo;Ikuzo!&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They&amp;rsquo;re leaving for Takaki&amp;rsquo;s house. They even didn&amp;rsquo;t notice there&amp;rsquo;s someone followed them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;How could you know about Takaki&amp;rsquo;s house? Are you sure we take a perfect timing?&amp;rdquo; Hikaru asked Yabu hesitantly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Trust me! I come here every night, that&amp;rsquo;s why I won&amp;rsquo;t make any mistakes. I know Takaki already slept around this time. She told me everything.&amp;rdquo; Yabu convinced him for countless time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;She?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;My girlfriend, of course!&amp;nbsp;She&apos;s Takaki&apos;s maid.&amp;quot; Yabu explained.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Oh, okay!&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Well, Hikaru. That&amp;rsquo;s Takaki&amp;rsquo;s room.&amp;rdquo; Yabu pointed at a large window. There&amp;rsquo;s a door beside it but not as wide as the window. &amp;ldquo;But we wouldn&amp;rsquo;t choose that way because the door always locked, c&amp;rsquo;mon! We should take a detour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hikaru followed Yabu. He admired how Yabu could make a detail observation. And now he will be a criminal for the first time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;This way!&amp;rdquo; Yabu whispered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They entered the house from left. Yabu knew that the door already broken so with a little trick it would easily opened. It&amp;rsquo;s Hikaru&amp;rsquo;s expertise. There&amp;rsquo;s a corridor which straightly directed to Takaki&amp;rsquo;s room. Yabu ambled as if it&amp;rsquo;s his own house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yabu opened the only door in front of him. It&amp;rsquo;s part of Takaki&amp;rsquo;s room. There are home theatre, play station, guitar and some stuff. But what caught Yabu&amp;rsquo;s attention is a strongbox at the corner. Hikaru walked towards a door which he saw from outside before. He checked it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Yabu-kun! The door unlocked!&amp;rdquo; He whispered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;EH?&amp;rdquo; Yabu shocked. There&amp;rsquo;s something wrong. He didn&amp;rsquo;t know what it was. But he looked so worry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Hikaru, watch out the front door, yeah the door behind you. I&amp;rsquo;ll try to open the box.&amp;rdquo; Yabu commanded. &amp;ldquo;If there&amp;rsquo;s someone come from our entrance door we&amp;rsquo;ll run through that door. If there&amp;rsquo;s someone come from the front door we&amp;rsquo;ll do the opposite. But it we haven&amp;rsquo;t finished our job we&amp;rsquo;ll hide behind that curtain.&amp;rdquo; Yabu explained. Hikaru nodded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hikaru stood like a statue near the door while Yabu was still trying to open the box. It&amp;rsquo;s been 15 minutes when finally the box successfully opened. Yabu tried to find the photo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Takkk!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hikaru turned his body around. Someone had thrown gravel to the door. He became shock when realize there&amp;rsquo;s someone came. He gave a sign to Yabu. They hid behind the curtain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yabu surprised when he saw Takaki sat in front of television. He thought Takaki already slept.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seemed that Takaki is waiting for someone. Not long after that, there were another footsteps came.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Ah, you&amp;rsquo;re late!&amp;rdquo; Takaki said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;I&amp;rsquo;m sorry!&amp;rdquo; The other guy answered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Well, for disturbing me this late. You must have great information to sell.&amp;rdquo; Takaki spoke with his usual tone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;NO! I have another purpose. Do you remember me?&amp;rdquo; He opened his hat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Takaki stared at him. &amp;ldquo;Ah, Okamoto-san! Long time no see&amp;rdquo; He formed a grin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Yes, I am. You had ruined my life! You kill my wife!&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Am I. Don&amp;rsquo;t say something horrible. I never kill her. It&amp;rsquo;s you. If you gave me the money then your wife wouldn&amp;rsquo;t get a heart attack, ne.&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;You! Bastard! I thought you&amp;rsquo;ll be my son-in-law but you just a disgusting snake!!&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;So, what do you want Okamoto-san?&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;I want you never exist! DIE!&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before Takaki could make any prevention, some bullets already landed on his body.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Y-you kill me&amp;rdquo; Takaki said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BANG!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last shot ended his life. Okamoto left as fast as wind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yabu jumped out from his hiding place. He took all documents and photos from the strongbox. He locked the door at the room. He asked Hikaru to burn the documents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The gun voice had awaked everyone in the house and people around. Yabu grabbed Hikaru&amp;rsquo;s hand. He reached the front door while some people tried to open their entrance door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;This way!&amp;rdquo; Yabu shouted. But unfortunately there&amp;rsquo;s someone saw them. They were chased by people around there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yabu could easily run because he had already known the route very well. The end of the way was a high wall. It&amp;rsquo;s about 1,8 m. When they tried to climb it, someone got Hikaru&amp;rsquo;s leg. He struggled to get free. Yabu helped him and he fell down with his face hit the ground first on the other side of the wall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those people still chased them. The road is branched. Yabu and Hikaru took the left one. Those people almost lose their track. But they saw a girl who fell down at the branched road, seemed that she had bumped by someone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Miss, are you okay? Did you see two men before?&amp;rdquo; They asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Ah, yes. They go over there.&amp;rdquo; She pointed at the right road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Thank you!&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;You&amp;rsquo;re welcome&amp;rdquo; She smiled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next morning. Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Good morning, Yabu-san!&amp;rdquo; A young inspector greeted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Ah, good morning Inspector Yamada. What&amp;rsquo;s happened? Is there something you want me to do? I&amp;rsquo;ll be happy to help you.&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Ah, yeah this is about the murdered case of a student from your school. Can you give any information about him?&amp;rdquo; He asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Well, I don&amp;rsquo;t know much about him. I&amp;rsquo;m sorry I think I couldn&amp;rsquo;t help anything.&amp;rdquo; Yabu said sheepishly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Ah, souka. Well no matter what I have to find the murderers.&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Murderers? It&amp;rsquo;s more than one?&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Yes, according to the witnesses they&amp;rsquo;re still young. The first one is taller and agile. The second has an athletic body; he should be more agile but seemed that he didn&amp;rsquo;t know the route.&amp;rdquo; Inspector Yamada explained.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Uhn, that&amp;rsquo;s not clear enough, ne. Mou, I think Hikaru could counted as the culprit.&amp;rdquo; Yabu smiled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Ah! Yeah, yeah, Hikaru-kun maybe he looks like you!&amp;rdquo; Inspector Yamada realized.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;What???&amp;rdquo; Hikaru pouted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Yabu-kun!&amp;rdquo; Inoo took a seat in front of him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;What?&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Tell me what really happened inside!&amp;rdquo; She commanded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Inside?&amp;rdquo; Yabu pretended to be innocent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Don&amp;rsquo;t fool me!&amp;rdquo; Inoo was getting mad at him. &amp;ldquo;You entered Takaki&amp;rsquo;s house last night, I know! And you Hikaru-kun! Why didn&amp;rsquo;t you tell me bout the plan?&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Well Inoo-chan, it&amp;rsquo;s over no need to worry.&amp;rdquo; Yabu calm her down. But the effect is opposite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;What? No need to worry? Then what would happen if I didn&amp;rsquo;t throw gravel to the door? Or if I didn&amp;rsquo;t show them the wrong direction! Yabu-kun you&amp;rsquo;re so selfish!&amp;rdquo; Inoo blurted out all her anger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;EH??? Inoo-chan? So it was you &amp;hellip; but impossible.&amp;rdquo; Yabu shocked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Oh, yes it&amp;rsquo;s impossible. Forget it, now!&amp;rdquo; Inoo left the room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Oi! Ch-chotto matte, Inoo-chan!!&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;A.N: uwaaaa, I don&amp;rsquo;t know &amp;hellip; sorry for the bad English.&lt;br /&gt;Well, my dear mae-chan, finally I posted this.&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for making Inoo and Daiki become a girl&lt;br /&gt;Comments are &amp;hearts;&lt;br /&gt;And for you who have read The Return of Sherlock Holmes maybe you&amp;rsquo;ll find out that I adapted this fic from one of his case. But the main characters still adapted from DeT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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