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“I-I'm sorry, Hanzou... I didn't mean-” “No offence taken.” Hanzou says kindly. Hanzou.. has changed a lot. I half-anticipated he would- “But I am tall enough to actually stand out from Iwanako's shadow and get a tan.” Hanzou.. heckles Rai. “Up yours, Hanzou. With a French breadstick. Just the way y...

“Well,” Acair abashedly says, blushing like a little schoolboy. “I would love to, but-” “No, 'Mr. Acair' is TAKEN! I'm sorry, I'm very sorry!” Yuki interjects furiously, clawing her fingernails painfully deep into Acair's bare biceps as she suddenly grabs onto him. --That could hurt. For Yuki I mean...

“Err... the Love Tickets... let you... err,” “Go on..” Lionel eggs her on, with a rather smooth voice, earning a furious glare from the jaguar named Kaori. ..Maybe she'll bite him to communicate her intentions. “Ahhh! The Love Tickets let you 'date' me! Or my co-workers! We're all catgirls, doggirls...

“And what are the OTHER prizes? The ones that are just big red hearts with animal ears on them?” Kaori keeps on asking. Why don't we just leave? ...Pleeeaase!? “Well... errr, the other prizes are... 'Love Tickets'.” “'Love Tickets'?” Lionel's curiosity peaks with a question. “'Love Tickets'.” Miss C...

I wonder if Miss Cat-Girl was ever in a debate team? I can imagine it: The power comes on, spotlights fire to life, casting brightness; strong white beams fall upon rising dramatic shadows. Miss Cat-Girl steps up to the podium... 'the championship finals', she whispers assuredly to herself, 'the ver...

“Umm, d-don't fight, children..” Miss Cat-Girl speaks with a very kind and concerning tone, almost reminding me of my kindergarten teacher... Except her clothing does not at all let me imagine her as my kindergarten teacher. “I.. I'm sorry...” Lionel apologises, almost.. like a kindergarten schoolbo...

“Wait-wait-wait a sec, what did you say about that giant pink thing being?” Kaori asks with a piqued tone. “Huh?.. Oh! The Wheel of Love!” Miss Cat-Girl answers with a smile, sweeping a wide gesture towards the small podium and its wheel, when her gaze suddenly notices that every umbrella-table has ...

“Ah! I'm sorry! Err... errm.. Ahem! It's about sportsmanship and camaraderie! Exercising for good health and challenging your limits! A healthy body makes a healthy mind! --Or so I'm told to say...” I can actually feel the conversation madly screeching and scraping on, desperately begging to be stop...

“Umm...” is all she utters while slowly shrinking her rehearsed postures and.. stands normally again. Miss Cat-Girl also fails to notice another umbrella-table catching on the wind and soundlessly fainting onto the sand behind her. “Okay...” Rai slowly takes control of the conversation, trying to st...

“What's with the decorations and volleyball nets?” Acair asks again, pointing to the colourful banners and that small podium, looking around at the equipment tents and other set-ups here and there on this part of the beach. “And boats?” Rai adds, shielding his eyes from the sun as he stares, out at ...

“-erhh.. it is part of a franchise, but.. I don't know who owns it..,” Miss Cat-Girl slowly utters, her fearful eyes still fixed on Hanzou. Adjusting his student cap and turning his head away slightly, Hanzou half-heartedly replies with a whisper, “I see.” Neither Kaori, Lionel nor Yuki seem to mind...

Bowing and thanking Acair --and drawing our attentions to her adorable cleavage--, the cat-girl identifies herself as a waitress of the Shanghai Maid Café. “What?” Hanzou very rudely and loudly enquires. “Aah! Ahh.. I-I said that I am waitressing for the Shanghai Maid Café! It's over there.. f-furth...

By the time we are amidst much brighter views of colourful banners and decorations marking the curious beach event Mrs. Hakamichi told us about, Hanzou has taken off his black gakuran, both gloves and even his tie, and hiding his scarred hand under his gakuran carried ever so gentlemanly. His shirt ...

No.. Kaori said she didn't actually put a note on the windscreen, but she did successfully pick the car door's old-fashioned lock, then released the hand-brake, and pushed the sports car by her very self, all the way from the side of the street, over grassy sands and wet mud, and into the oncoming t...

Kaori is also wearing her huge, thick, squarish sunglasses, underneath a rather concealing straw hat that only a Buddhist monk would wear. Or an anachronistic samurai. Or an anachronistic bullet-proof monk. …, Most importantly, it's to shield her eyes from direct sunlight, but also to shade her iden...