San-French In Italian Please

79 2 0
                                    

                July 26th 1997

"Haruko hold up i'm on the phone,"

"Smoop, Splalala, Gmuush, Bonk"

"Yeah, Ah ha, So the answer to the last question is, If I'm correct: HARUKO!"

"Sorry (y/n)"

"Uh (y/n), Everything okay?"

"Yes Zenji, we good, sorry Haruko is hungry and I was going to make her dinner but then you called for Homework help and yahknow. Also the answer is that Yoshisune Minamoto started to get famous and that's what sparked jealousy between his older half brother Yoritomo Minamoto."

"Thanks! I'll leave now cause I gotta get going, enjoy being with Haruko now, goodbye." Beep.

I put the phone down to look at Haruko, who was bent over staring at my Guinea Pig Hamtaro. He's got reddish brown fur and his front left paw is white while the other is Black so he doesn't exactly look like Hamtaro, but I digress. She's still staring at him.

"So when are we having dinner (y/n)?"

"I'm getting to it!

"You said you want Spicy Curry correct?"

"Hai, Oui,"

I walked downstairs and turned on the tv. It was already booted up with my cd copy of Revolutionary girl Utena, Hoping to use it as white noise compared to Haruko making random noises. It took me about half and hour to make the curry. Once it was done I set it down on my dining table right between the Kitchen and the Bathroom. What surprised me was that Haruko was now sitting on my couch. Mesmerized by what was on tv. It made me laugh internally but at the same time brought up questions.

"Hey Haruko, How did you come downstairs so quietly, you're the loudest person I know and I didn't hear a single footstep!" She ignored me and just kept staring into the tv box. It was about one meter (3 feet) long and was in the center of my manga bookshelves, which surrounded it on all sides. I just went back to cooking the curry for her when a fairly loud knock was heard from my front door. "Coming" I yell, and just in time too. The spicy curry was finished and I set it down on the table for Haruko. As I walked to the door I heard her bork at me and scurry to the table to eat the food I had prepared. Opening the door, to my surprise was Nariyuki. "Nari, I though Zenji had the school talent show tonight what are ya doing at my place?"

"Zenji won first in best musical performance so we thought we ought to come here to celebrate!"

Zenjiro pops out from behind his elder brother and has the biggest grin on his face as he shows me the trophy. I back up to they can come in, they both sit down at my dining table and take notice to Haruko. Who was eating her food so fast as to defend her territory. (I guess idk man it's Haruko)

"So She's staying with you now?" Nariyuki questions me. I just nod and give them a quick excuse to why she won't leave me alone. After all her being an  alien chasing after space pirates is a bit on the nose. I introduce her and they shake hands. I should ask him why they have a talent show mid summer break

"Did you bring cake?" She ponders.

"Yes I actually did. I guess it smells good then?"

She nods as he sets it down on the table. It's strawberry with buttercream icing too the best kind! I stand up to grab the spatula but Haruko just whips one out and serves us all. But most importantly herself, lol.

"You know, I don't recall you ever telling me what you were actually DOING for the talent show at the high school."

"Oh that's right" He swallows. "Me and a group of friends did a mashup of all sorts of different songs. I was their vocalist."

•°○•●FLCL Retro•○°•●•°•Where stories live. Discover now