Hi! I'm tohrus cousin. My mother died when I was younger so I had to live with tohru and her mother. She's an air head so we always had to look after her. Once her mother died it was just us.
I always wanted to look after her, I adore her. I didn't know what went through her head, she was getting bullied I didn't know what to do.
She's known as "the pretty airhead" while I'm more of a "cute weirdo" but in a good way I guess.
Technically it wasn't just us, I mean we lived with her grandparent until we had to move out for renovation. We were left with nothing, I was fuming. Tohru acted like it didn't really bother her, I knew it did. I offered we would ask our friends (Hana and uotani) but she declined because she didn't want to "bother" them. She offered we sleep in a tent, I wasn't too pleasant about the idea but whatever made her happy. I hated it, I despised it. I wanted a comfortable home but I always promised I would look after her.
I ended up getting a job. At the dojo. Both our mothers were trained there so I guess I was known. I got free lessons because of it so that was pretty neat. I would teach kids and clean up afterwards, I mean it wasn't so bad. I earned money, obviously. So that helped tohru and I.
Tohru never wanted me to bring up this Situation to our friends, yknow- the whole living ina tent thing. I promised I wouldn't and I didn't.
Well here we are, living by ourself in a forest. I mean I suppose the peace is nice at least and noone can disturb us right? Tohru was hard working, she was such a good person, I wish I was like her. She helped me I helped her.
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Fruits basket
SonstigesHi! This is my first story. It's inspired by another story I'm reading so credits to them. I don't really know what the point of this story is but yes