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What happened at: Saturday, June 23, 2012
7:52 PM

keitaro: Maybe we should move the zen outside?

kitsune: GASP! This zen is sacred ground! We can't move this outside! You'll be terribly cursed if you tamper on it!

keitaro: S-sacred ground? Cursed? Really? That's scary. Are you serious?

kitsune: No. I just don't want to move these rocks and sand outside. Too lazy.




What happened at: Wednesday, June 20, 2012
5:47 PM

kaolla: So... what do you think?

sara: You're right. They're delicious!

kaolla: These chips are the best!

sara: Uh-oh. Run!!

narusegawa: KORA!! YOU'RE MAKING A MESS!!




What happened at: Sunday, April 01, 2007
4:10 PM

kitsune: So, where have you been?

keitaro: In my room. After taking a walk in the park. Why? Is someone looking for me? Wait... don't tell me. Kanako eh?

kitsune: No.

keitaro: Naru?

kitsune: Your mom.

keitaro: U--- huh.

kitsune: She left a message. You should go to your house. I think she wants to talk to you.

keitaro: Oh she called you in the phone. I thought she personally dropped by.

kitsune: That would be awkward.




What happened at: Thursday, March 29, 2007
11:20 AM

keitaro: You wanted to meet me? I'm here, so spill.

narusegawa: We shouldn't really talk here. How 'bout we go to the teahouse?

keitaro: Is the topic that confidential?

narusegawa: It involves your imouto. I don't want your little sister to find out that I want you to convince her to stay here. *gasp* shimata.

keitaro: Oookay. So much for the confidential part... That's it?

narusegawa: Is she around? Is Kana-chan around? Did she hear me?




What happened at: Wednesday, March 21, 2007
3:08 PM

keitaro: Kana-chan, konnichiwa.

kanako: Ah, Konnichiwa, Oniichan.

shinobu: Sou da! Kaolla-kun, we still have to finish our homework! Ikko!

kaolla: Ha? We don't have homewo... Ehh! Shinobu-chan, let go! Let go!

keitaro: 'sup?

kanako: Oniichan, you must be tired from everything. I mean, you no longer study in high school or a cram school. University work must be exhausting. Plus being manager of this place.

keitaro: I'd be lying if it's not tiring. But it's worth it... wait. I see where you're going. Hora, Kana-chan, you're our guest. You should relax. Come.

kanako: Oniichan, don't you want me to help?

keitaro: Daijobou daijobou. Thanks for the offer. Like I said, a guest shouldn't work for one's upkeep. I don't want my precious Imouto mopping or scrubbing the floor.

kanako: Oniichan. Am I a bother?

keitaro: Now what made you think of that? No, you're not.




What happened at: Wednesday, February 14, 2007
7:38 AM

shinobu: Ohayou gozaimasu, Keitaro-senpai!

keitaro: Good morning, Shinobu! You look lovely today.

shinobu: Ehhh?! Sou na.

keitaro: Oh good morning, Miss Naru! Happy Val...

narusegawa: Chotto ii. Shinobu-chan, please don't cook dinner for me. I'll be staying over at my classmate's house for an overnight research study.

keitaro: ... entine's... day. Sou ka. Uhh, you sure are very busy, Naru.

narusegawa: Yeah. I really want to spend Valentine's with everyone today. I'm really looking forward to today.

keitaro: Mmm- nah, that's too bad. Let's try next time.

narusegawa: ... speaking of time, I'm almost late. Itte kimasu. Hai, here's my chocolate for you, Keitaro. Bye!

keitaro: Ma-... matte. sigh.

shinobu: ... Keitaro-senpai?

keitaro: Ahehehe. Heki heki. It's college life, Shinobu-chan.




What happened at: Monday, December 25, 2006
9:34 PM

sara: Merry Christmas!

mutsumi: Kombanwa!

sara: Err...

mutsumi: Eto... Merry Christmas.

sara: *whispers to Kitsune* Is she for real?

kitsune: U-huh. She's the perfect subject for a case study.

keitaro: Oh come on, you guys. Let's go back to the lobby, Mutsumi-san.

kanako: Oniichan! O... niichan.

kitsune: Aahh, Kana-chan. Long time no see.

kanako: Long time no see, Kitsune-san. Was it really busy while I was away? Did something happen to Oniichan? It seems like I'm being avoided.

sara: Aww. Hysterical drive. Hysterical drive.

kitsune: Don't worry about it.