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<title><![CDATA[Haruki Murakami - Cronica Pasarii - Arc]]></title>
<link>http://stefan07.wordpress.com/2009/12/05/haruki-murakami-cronica-pasarii-arc/</link>
<pubDate>Sat, 05 Dec 2009 19:27:48 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>stefan</dc:creator>
<guid>http://stefan07.wordpress.com/2009/12/05/haruki-murakami-cronica-pasarii-arc/</guid>
<description><![CDATA[Traim intr-o lume a realului, a firescului, a banalului. Mai exact, traim intr-o lume guvernata de n]]></description>
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<p>Traim intr-o lume a realului, a firescului, a banalului. Mai exact, traim intr-o lume guvernata de niste legi implacabile, care nu permit o iesirea totala dintr-un fagas cunoscut, studiat si acceptat. Este o lume comoda, din prisma faptului ca ne serveste rand pe rand certitudini. Imagineaza-te rupt brutal din acest ansamblu, imagineaza-ti ca ai descoperit cheia de bolta chiar in momentul cand aceasta este scoasa, dezvaluind fragilitatea edificiului. Imagineaza-te aruncat intr-o noua oranduire, desprinsa parca din cea mai absurda inchipuire. De aici inceteaza exercitiul de imaginatie si incepe crunta zbaterea intre realitatea care trebuie uitata si realitatea care trebuie acceptata.</p>
<p>Cartea incearca sa atace rigiditatea societatii japoneze, prin traditie in opozitie cu schimbarea si ideea de abandonare sau prefacere a vechilor valori. Confruntarea cu fantomele trecutului (epoca imperialista si cel de-al doilea razboi mondial), ale caror rani au ramas deschise, contesta intr-o oarecare masura legitimitatea actualei modernitati de a-si gasi noi coordonate. </p>
<p>Viata lui Toru Okada, pana atunci inscrisa pe un traseu firesc este data peste cap de o serie de evenimente bizare, aparent fara legatura intre ele. Primeste telefoane ciudate, motanul si ulterior sotia sa dispar fara urma, in timp ce este contactat de femei cu puteri parapsihologice. Fara sa vrea, se vede pus in ipostaza de a se confrunta cu fratele sotiei, Noboru Wataya, figura a vietii publice si politice, dar si cu amintirile unui colonel din armata japoneza de ocupatiei a Manciuriei. Trecutul si prezentul, realul si imaginarul se impletesc pe masura ce povestirile pe care le asculta de la fiecare se asociaza partial cu framantarile si cautarile sale, fara insa a-i oferi si raspunsuri. Evolutia cartii este surprinzatoare, caci te astepti ca in orice moment sa se dezvaluie ca totul a fost doar o halucinatie. Plauzibilul insa ajunge sa fie exclus pe masura ce personajul constientizeaza ca starea de fapt nu mai poate fi negata.</p>
<p>Posibila explicatie ajunge sa se centreze in jurul pasarii-arc, resort fundamental al mentinerii vietii pe calea ei normala, fireasca, sursa ce genereaza frecventa responsabila de subtila armonizare a tot ce exista intr-un intreg unitar. Toru Okada este cel care sesizeaza tacerea acestei pasari. Intrebarea ce se naste aici este daca aceasta tacere se rasfrange doar asupra sa, el fiind singurul care o aude, sau planeaza ca un blestem asupra intregii lumi, modificandu-i in mod fundamental alcatuirea. Locul in care prezenta pasarii-arc ne este semnalata este si el special. O statuie a unei pasari cu aripile deschise (simbol al imposibilitatii zborului, al zborului frant) vegheaza intrarea intr-o fantana secata (simbol al unei incursiuni in adancimile mintii umane), loc ce parca strabate timpul si spatiul spre a-i predispune pe cei incarcerati in ea la ample relevatii.</p>
<p>Ce este ironic este ca luandu-si ca porecla numele de pasare-arc, tanarul isi asuma inconstient si rolul acesteia. El va fi cel sacrificat, viata lui va acumula asemeni unui arc energiile negative latente ale lumii, si asa cum grijile genereaza un cosmar in timpul somnului, aceste energii vor aduce haosul in viata sa. Sau poate ca este simpla pedepsire a muritorului care a intrezarit o mica scapare, o descentrare in geometria creatiei, blestemat insa sa o si traiasca.</p>
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<title><![CDATA[[Noticia] Toma protagonista de "Seaside Motel"]]></title>
<link>http://pipaproyect.wordpress.com/2009/09/18/noticia-toma-protagonista-de-seaside-motel/</link>
<pubDate>Fri, 18 Sep 2009 02:03:31 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>amixeh</dc:creator>
<guid>http://pipaproyect.wordpress.com/2009/09/18/noticia-toma-protagonista-de-seaside-motel/</guid>
<description><![CDATA[El manga de Yukio Okada, &#8220;MOTEL&#8220;, pasará a Live Action con nuestro queridísimo Ikuta Tom]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[El manga de Yukio Okada, &#8220;MOTEL&#8220;, pasará a Live Action con nuestro queridísimo Ikuta Tom]]></content:encoded>
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<title><![CDATA[Gokusen]]></title>
<link>http://yonihon.wordpress.com/2009/08/22/gokusen/</link>
<pubDate>Sat, 22 Aug 2009 16:33:28 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>Patrício</dc:creator>
<guid>http://yonihon.wordpress.com/2009/08/22/gokusen/</guid>
<description><![CDATA[Bom, em primeiro lugar, desculpem pela demora pra postar&#8230; Mas eu ando meio ocupado HAHA XD!! E]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div class='snap_preview'><p>Bom, em primeiro lugar, desculpem pela demora pra postar&#8230; Mas eu ando meio ocupado HAHA XD!!<br />
Então, hoje vou falar sobre Gokusen.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;"><img class="aligncenter size-full wp-image-469" title="Gokusen_Pic" src="http://yonihon.wordpress.com/files/2009/08/gokusen_pic.jpg" alt="Gokusen_Pic" width="200" height="286" /></p>
<p style="text-align:left;">Gokusen é uma série de Mangá criada por Kozueko Morimoto, que publicada na revista YOU, fez sucesso e ganhou uma versão em Dorama, depois uma em anime. O sucesso foi grande que fizeram para o dorama, uma segunda e terceira temporadas; e recentemente (em 2009) um filme. Todos eles com altos índices de audiência.<br />
A história de Gokusen gira em torno de Yamaguchi Kumiko, uma professora de matemática, neta de um chefe da Yakuza, que leciona numa escola masculina.</p>
<p><img class="aligncenter size-medium wp-image-468" title="gokusen" src="http://yonihon.wordpress.com/files/2009/08/gokusen.jpg?w=300" alt="gokusen" width="300" height="225" /></p>
<p>A história começa quando Kumiko (ou Yankumi, como foi apelidada por seus alunos) vai trabalhar pela primeira vez, na escola Shirokin Gakuen, cheia de esperanças de fazer a diferença na vida dos seus alunos.  O problema, é que ela foi designada para ser a professora da classe 3-D, que é a pior da escola (que nenhum professor gosta). Todos da sala são alunos delinquentes, e as esperanças dos professores era que o ano acabasse logo, para se livrarem deles. Mas Yankumi ao assumir o cargo de professora, não desiste deles. Como não confiam em professores, fazem várias coisas para assustar, e fazer Yankumi ir embora, mas ela sendo neta de um chefe da Yakuza (fato preferiu esconder de todos para não interferir em seu trabalho) não iria se assustar tão facil. Ela fica, e pouco a pouco vai ganhando a confiança dos alunos até eles virarem uma espécie de time.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;"><img class="aligncenter size-medium wp-image-470" title="gokusen-1" src="http://yonihon.wordpress.com/files/2009/08/gokusen-1.jpg?w=300" alt="gokusen-1" width="300" height="201" /></p>
<p style="text-align:left;">E não esquecendo  do Shin, na primeira saga do dorama, o segundo protagonista é Sawada Shin, um dos alunos de Yankumi. Ele era o líder dos deliquentes do 3-D, e conquistar a confiança dele, foi mais dificil que a dos outros. Não que seja um spoiler, mas fica na cara&#8230; Depois de um tempo ele se apaixona por ela!! =O<br />
E só como curiosidade, o cachorro que existe no Anime, não existe nem no Mangá, nem no dorama.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;"><img class="aligncenter size-medium wp-image-471" title="gokusen1" src="http://yonihon.wordpress.com/files/2009/08/gokusen1.jpg?w=300" alt="gokusen1" width="300" height="225" /></p>
<p style="text-align:left;"><span style="background-color:#ffffff;">No Dorama, Yankumi é interpretada por Yukie Nakama e Sawada Shin é interpretado por Matsumoto Jun; que interpretam muito bem (eu acho).<br />
Depois de toda a primeira saga, vem a segunda e a terceira, onde mudam as coisas. Digo, Yankumi muda de escola, e de alunos.<br />
Assisti só até a metade da segunda saga (ainda), no começo da segunda, tive a impressão que a história iria se repetir exatamente igual a da primeira, mas não foi assim. Continuo assistindo, e recomendo, pelo menos os primeiros capítulos.<br />
No post anterior eu coloquei a abertura de Gokusen Anime, e o trailer do Filme. Para ir para o post anterior, <span style="color:#000000;"><a title="Clique Aqui" href="http://yonihon.wordpress.com/2009/08/18/doramas-proximos-posts/" target="_blank">Clique Aqui</a> </span>.</span></p>
<p style="text-align:left;"><span style="background-color:#ffffff;"><br />
Bom, então é isso.<br />
Ja Ne ^^&#8221;<br />
Patrício. </span></p>
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<title><![CDATA[2000 látogató!!!]]></title>
<link>http://yuukiai.wordpress.com/2009/08/21/2000-latogato/</link>
<pubDate>Fri, 21 Aug 2009 17:11:26 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>Yuu-chan</dc:creator>
<guid>http://yuukiai.wordpress.com/2009/08/21/2000-latogato/</guid>
<description><![CDATA[Katt a folytatáshoz Kétezer látogató o_O el sem hiszem ilyen rövid idő alatt. Nos tehát akkor&#8230;]]></description>
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<p><strong>Katt a folytatáshoz <img src='http://s.wordpress.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_biggrin.gif' alt=':D' class='wp-smiley' />  <img src='http://s.wordpress.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_razz.gif' alt=':P' class='wp-smiley' /> </strong></p>
<p><!--more-->Kétezer látogató o_O el sem hiszem ilyen rövid idő alatt.</p>
<p>Nos tehát akkor&#8230; A ,,jövöre&#8221; való terveim.</p>
<p>Egy rész Yaoi =) Másrészt pedig a rendes írások.</p>
<p>Yaoi.:</p>
<p>Alpból Bleach:</p>
<p>RenIchi ( minden mennyiségbe )</p>
<p><img class="alignnone" src="http://i104.photobucket.com/albums/m184/marukusanagi/bleach/56791b35.gif" alt="" width="182" height="171" /></p>
<p>ByaRen és persze fordítva is RenBya</p>
<p><img class="alignnone" src="http://s1.images.www.tvn.hu/2009/03/21/06/31/www.tvn.hu_ba3de3e1d4079232c5636c95d5a45132.jpg" alt="" width="243" height="219" /><img class="alignnone" src="http://i191.photobucket.com/albums/z143/ShikaHaru66/1171142714789.jpg" alt="" width="224" height="221" /></p>
<p><strong>Nao-chan</strong> kérésére sok-sok GrimmIchi =)</p>
<p><a href="http://yuukiai.wordpress.com/files/2009/08/grimmjow_x_ichigo_by_ariaofthewind.jpg"><img class="alignnone size-full wp-image-238" title="Grimmjow_x_Ichigo_by_ariaofthewind" src="http://yuukiai.wordpress.com/files/2009/08/grimmjow_x_ichigo_by_ariaofthewind.jpg" alt="Grimmjow_x_Ichigo_by_ariaofthewind" width="269" height="176" /></a></p>
<p>És persze személyes kedvencem GrimmRenIchi ( Ezeket is ajánlom majd <strong>Nao-channak</strong>) <img src='http://s.wordpress.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_smile.gif' alt=':)' class='wp-smiley' /> </p>
<p><img class="alignnone" src="http://i698.photobucket.com/albums/vv348/Pie_Espada/IchiGrimmRen.jpg" alt="" width="242" height="286" /></p>
<p>És további nyálcsorgató párisítások =)</p>
<p>Rendes történetek:</p>
<p>,, Ha egy kívánságod lehetne&#8221; 1-2. évad</p>
<p>,, Árulók&#8221;</p>
<p>És amin most dologzok egy hentai fic. ,, Kalitkába zárt szerelem&#8221;</p>
<p><a href="http://yuukiai.wordpress.com/files/2009/08/a-borito1.jpg"><img class="alignnone size-full wp-image-240" title="a borító" src="http://yuukiai.wordpress.com/files/2009/08/a-borito1.jpg" alt="a borító" width="570" height="187" /></a> katt a nagyobb méretért.</p>
<p>És egyenlőre ennyi lenne =)</p>
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<title><![CDATA[Rap Write Lovin]]></title>
<link>http://iknowab.com/2009/07/24/rap-write-lovin/</link>
<pubDate>Fri, 24 Jul 2009 09:44:48 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>asuperbhero</dc:creator>
<guid>http://iknowab.com/2009/07/24/rap-write-lovin/</guid>
<description><![CDATA[When I&#8217;m angry or feeling frustrated, I listen to rap and hip hop songs. Earlier, I had a litt]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div class='snap_preview'><p>When I&#8217;m angry or feeling frustrated, I listen to rap and hip hop songs. Earlier, I had a little argument with a friend which resulted to me making my own hip hop-themed poem. It was fun writing this one, it felt like I was one of those spoken word poets from Def Poetry Jams. I also felt better after I wrote this one.</p>
<p>Before I share my poem, I want to post this performance by Shihan for Def Poetry Jams. This is my favorite.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">This Type Love</p>
<p><span style='text-align:center; display: block;'><object width='425' height='350'><param name='movie' value='http://www.youtube.com/v/c5WgmbMW7Ek&#038;rel=1&#038;fs=1&#038;showsearch=0&#038;hd=0' /><param name='allowfullscreen' value='true' /><param name='wmode' value='transparent' /><embed src='http://www.youtube.com/v/c5WgmbMW7Ek&#038;rel=1&#038;fs=1&#038;showsearch=0&#038;hd=0' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' allowfullscreen='true' width='425' height='350' wmode='transparent'></embed></object></span></p>
<h4>Here&#8217;s my poem.</h4>
<address><em> Let&#8217;s just call it the <strong><span style="color:#808000;">7/25 Poem</span></strong><br />
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<h5 style="text-align:left;"><span style="color:#808000;"><em>I forgot the names of them girls I used to chill with<br />
Don&#8217;t know why they thinking, saying this ain&#8217;t what i need<br />
They, for sure still don&#8217;t see what my eyes see<br />
They, clueless that this is how I fuckin&#8217; wanna be</em></p>
<p><em>For them who think that I shouldn&#8217;t be with her<br />
For your information I&#8217;m already dreaming of forever<br />
I&#8217;m sure, so true to what I&#8217;m sayin&#8217;<br />
I&#8217;m damn sure bout this life i could be livin&#8217;</em></p>
<p><em>That girl, forgive me please for breaking your heart<br />
That sly, was a wrong move from the very start<br />
But this lady, she makes my heart skip and maybe flip<br />
It&#8217;s this lady, she&#8217;s the one I swear I&#8217;m gonna keep</em></p>
<p><em>I cant believe I&#8217;m one of them who got lucky<br />
Coz I feel like I never was this happy<br />
They better stop dissing what I&#8217;m truly feeling<br />
They better check what is it they maybe missing</em></p>
<p><em>I don&#8217;t need clothes, shoes or hoes<br />
Just her personality that always glows<br />
It&#8217;s gon&#8217; be her, we be riding this ship<br />
Yes it&#8217;s gon&#8217; be her, for this lovin, I got a grip</em></p>
<p><em>She caused me this great affection<br />
And no, I dont need any correction<br />
It&#8217;s her that I&#8217;ve been waiting and hoping for<br />
It&#8217;s just her, my dear, my love and so much more</em></p>
<p></span></h5>
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<title><![CDATA[Gokusen ~Season 1~]]></title>
<link>http://infodorama.wordpress.com/2009/05/14/gokusen-season-1/</link>
<pubDate>Thu, 14 May 2009 05:22:09 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>infodorama</dc:creator>
<guid>http://infodorama.wordpress.com/2009/05/14/gokusen-season-1/</guid>
<description><![CDATA[Sepeninggal kedua orang tuanya, Kumiko Yamaguchi (Yukie Nakama) dirawat oleh kakeknya, Ryuichiro Kur]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div class='snap_preview'><p>Sepeninggal kedua orang tuanya, Kumiko Yamaguchi (Yukie Nakama) dirawat oleh kakeknya, Ryuichiro Kuroda (Ken Utsui) yang merupakan pemimpin dari suatu sindikat mafia Jepang (Yakuza). Walau dibesarkan dalam keluarga mafia dan sangat dipuja oleh anak buahnya, Kumiko tidak berniat mewarisi kekuasaan kakeknya. Ia malah memilih menjadi seorang guru, profesi yang juga digeluti oleh almarhum ayahnya.</p>
<p>Kumiko akhirnya bisa diterima di suatu sekolah khusus cowok, Shiroken Gakuen.  Hari pertama ia datang, murid-murid meremehkannya, karena sekilas ia bertubuh kecil, lemah, dan tidak secantik rekan barunya, Shizuka Fujiyama (Misaki Ito). Lebih sial lagi, Kumiko ditunjuk menjadi wali kelas 3D, kelas buangan yang terkenal penuh berisi anak-anak nakal dan preman.</p>
<p>Pada waktu pertama mengajar saja, warga kelas 3D berusaha mengusir Kumiko dan membuatnya tidak betah. Anak-anak kelas 3D, dengan pentolan-pentolannya seperti Shin Sawada (Jun Matsumoto), Uchiyama (Shun Oguri), Kuma (Tomohiro Waki), Minami (Yuma Ishigaki) dan Noda (Hiroki Narimiya) mencoba membuat Kumiko gentar. Namun kata menyerah sama sekali tidak ada dalam kamus guru jagoan ini. Dengan cara-caranya sendiri Kumiko pun bisa membuat murid-muridnya mulai menghargainya sebagai wali mereka.</p>
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<title><![CDATA[Kengo and Kumiko FanFiction Chapter 13]]></title>
<link>http://hinamorimomo05.wordpress.com/2009/05/02/kengo-and-kumiko-fanfiction-chapter-13/</link>
<pubDate>Sat, 02 May 2009 09:15:29 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>hinamorimomo05</dc:creator>
<guid>http://hinamorimomo05.wordpress.com/2009/05/02/kengo-and-kumiko-fanfiction-chapter-13/</guid>
<description><![CDATA[Chapter 13 One day without Kengo… Kumiko was walking around on the same line in her bedroom and thin]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div class='snap_preview'><p><em>Chapter 13</em></p>
<p><em>One day without Kengo…</em></p>
<p>Kumiko was walking around on the same line in her bedroom and thinking about nothing. She walked slowly here and there with sad face, and when she recognized what she just did, she sighed then stopped a while. But then started it again, and so it goes on and on. Finally she’s conscious enough to really stop what she was doing and sat on her bed.</p>
<p>“<em>What should I do?</em>” she thought as she laid her body on the bed and closed her eyes.</p>
<p>“<em>I miss him so much… How can I live without him if even just one day without him I couldn’t concentrate of what I’m doing?”</em></p>
<p><em>&#8211;</em></p>
<p><em>One day without Kumiko…</em></p>
<p>Kengo sat on his room’s sofa and laid his back as he sighed. He turned on the TV but didn’t pay attention at all. He felt something is missing, and he really know what is that; Kumiko. A while later, he frustrated.</p>
<p>“Argh!!” He screwed his hair and turned off the TV then went outside to the balcony.</p>
<p>“<em>What can I do without you?”</em> He thought.</p>
<p>“<em>I really lost my life without you by my side.”</em></p>
<p><em>&#8211;</em></p>
<p><em>Two days without Kengo…</em></p>
<p>“Hello?” Kumiko answered on the phone.</p>
<p>“Hey, how are ya doing?” Miki’s voice could be heard from the phone.</p>
<p>“Well… seriously, I couldn’t sleep last night.” She said, then she realized Miki was wanting more information. “I just slept about two hours I guess… and that was hardly.” She continued.</p>
<p>Miki sighed slowly so Kumiko couldn’t hear it. “If there’s something I can do for you, just tell me, okay?” She replied. “And if you miss him, just call him.” She added.</p>
<p>Kumiko remained silent for a while. “Yeah. Thanks, Miki-san. And… I guess I’ll call him later.” She said.</p>
<p>Miki smiled although she knew Kumiko couldn’t see it. “But I’m bored right now, can we chat?” She asked.</p>
<p>“Of course, I’d like to!” Kumiko replied.</p>
<p>And they chat on the phone for a long time. They talked about their activities recently. Kumiko asked Miki about Tatsuya, and the answer was; they fought.</p>
<p>“What happened, Miki-san??” Kumiko asked confusedly.</p>
<p>“Ah, that’s Tatsuya! He’s so stubborn, and… well I just got my emotion up!” Miki replied, trying to hide her emotion but of course she failed—like always.</p>
<p>“What just he did to you? And you know… you always got your emotion up so fast.” Kumiko said, laughing a little.</p>
<p>“I know, this is me. But come on, what he did really make me angry!!” Miki replied. A second later, Kumiko could hear someone was knocking Miki’s room’s door hardly.</p>
<p>“Is that him?” She asked.</p>
<p>“I guess yeah.” Miki replied carelessly.</p>
<p>“Would you like to open the door??” Kumiko asked again.</p>
<p>“No, never.” Miki replied shortly.</p>
<p>“Why? He’s waiting for you!” Kumiko said.</p>
<p>“Whatever, I’m in <em>hate </em>with him right now.” Miki replied, making Kumiko got more confuse.</p>
<p>“Okay, I’m confused if you don’t tell me what’s the problem here.” Kumiko protested.</p>
<p>“I guess I don’t want to talk about it…” Miki replied.</p>
<p>“Doushite?”</p>
<p>“I just… that was all his fault!”</p>
<p>“Maybe you should try to talk to him calmly, and I know he knows what’s his fault.” Kumiko suggested.</p>
<p>“Well—“</p>
<p>“Ah, shimatta! The battery’s low! I guess I can’t talk to you anymore. But just remember something; if you love him then you should I know who is he! Ja, Miki-san! See you later!” Kumiko flashed and close the conversation without giving any opportunity for Miki to speak.</p>
<p>“Thanks a <em>lot</em>, Kumiko!” Miki said angrily as she looked to her phone then sighed. “But I really don’t know…” She added.</p>
<p>&#8211;</p>
<p><em>Two days without Kumiko…</em></p>
<p>“Come on… who are you talking to right now, Kumi-chan??” Kengo said angrily while trying to call Kumiko. But her phone always busy, and even now her phone is turned off.</p>
<p>Kengo sighed hardly and gave up trying to call her. Then he received a call; from Tatsuya.</p>
<p>“Hello.” Kengo answered the call.</p>
<p>“Hey, Kengo-san.” Tatsuya replied.</p>
<p>“Hi. Uhm… you need something?” Kengo asked.</p>
<p>“Well…” Tatsuya paused. “I need you to give me some advice.” He continued.</p>
<p>“Advice? What kind of advice? And for what?” Kengo asked randomly.</p>
<p>“Actually…” He felt a bit hesitate to tell him. “I am fighting with Miki right now…” He finally decided to tell him.</p>
<p>“Fighting? With what? Knife? Katana? Or else?” Kengo tried to joke, but he laughed his self while Tatsuya sighed angrily.</p>
<p>“Come on, it’s not the time to joke! I’m serious, I’m fighting with her. So now, can you give me some advice of what should I do?? Please!” Tatsuya begged.</p>
<p>“How would I give you an advice if you don’t tell what kind of problem is this?” Kengo replied.</p>
<p>“Uhm… Okay, so…” He paused for a while. “Actually, this is because I’m so stubborn…” He finally said.</p>
<p>“Stubborn like?” Kengo asked.</p>
<p>The chatted, for a very long time, and finally Kengo frustrated himself.</p>
<p>“You’re twenty years old. Tatsuya! How could you can’t solve this problem by yourself??” Kengo asked angrily.</p>
<p>“Please~ I need your help just for now!” Tatsuya begged again.</p>
<p>Kengo sighed. “Look and listen carefully.” He said sharply. “If you really love her, you should understand how she feels, and don’t be stubborn by yourself. So! Ask for forgiveness and talk about it with her surely!” He continued.</p>
<p>Tatsuya remained silent for a while. “I think…”</p>
<p>“What, you don’t understand? Let me hit your head first so you’ll understand.” Kengo cut Tatsuya’s line.</p>
<p>“No, no! I completely understand! But the problem now is…” He replied. “I know Miki too much, she wouldn’t let me ask for forgiveness!” He continued.</p>
<p>They fought –again-, until finally Tatsuya gave up.</p>
<p>“Okay, I’ll try.” He said finally.</p>
<p>“God, why don’t you say that at the first place??” Kengo  protested.</p>
<p>Tatsuya just laughed. “Well then, thank  you so much for all of your advice, Kengo-san!” He said.</p>
<p>“Yeah, you’re welcome.” Kengo replied. “By the  way can I ask you something?” He asked.</p>
<p>“Of course, what is it?” Tatsuya replied.</p>
<p>“Uhm…” He started. “How… is… Kumiko?” He asked.</p>
<p>Kengo could feel Tatsuya is smiling there. “You miss her, huh?” Tatsuya said.</p>
<p>“Well, you could say…” He replied.</p>
<p>“I think she’s fine, but I haven’t seen her lately.” Tatsuya said.</p>
<p>“Sou ka…” Kengo replied.</p>
<p>“Why don’t you call her?” Tatsuya asked.</p>
<p>“I want to, but her phone is turned off.” Kengo answered.</p>
<p>“Really? Well I don’t know about it.”</p>
<p>“Thanks anyway.”</p>
<p>“You’re welcome.”</p>
<p>Then both of them closed the –long- conversation.</p>
<p>“<em>Where are you?”</em> Kengo thought.</p>
<p>&#8211;</p>
<p>“My phone is broken! Hell no!!” Kumiko shouted angrily to her phone.</p>
<p>“What should I do?? I can’t contact Kengo if my phone isn’t here…!” She said desperately. “I have to go to the service center now…” She continued.</p>
<p>Then she grabbed her bag and her phone, and quickly head to the phone service center.</p>
<p>While Kengo is still trying to call her.</p>
<p>“What happen with your phone, Kumiko??” Kengo asked angrily.</p>
<p>“I haven’t hear your voice for more than one week!” He continued as he tried to redial her. But still, there’s no connection between their phones.</p>
<p>Kengo sighed hardly and threw away his phone to his bed.</p>
<p>“Don’t you miss me?” He asked.</p>
<p>&#8211;</p>
<p>It’s been a long time since Kengo went away, and guess what, they haven’t got into a contact until now, for about a month, or more…</p>
<p>“Seriously! Where is she? I can’t contact her, I can’t found her anywhere, I just…” Kengo shouted to himself in his room. He sighed hardly and laid his body on the bed.</p>
<p>“I just miss you…” He whispered.</p>
<p>Since then, whenever Kengo’s outside of the house, he always searches for Kumiko. He tried to call her, even though she won’t answer. That keeps worrying Kengo, what if something happen to her? So everytime he calls Miki and asks about her condition, even though Miki sometimes said she doesn’t know about it.</p>
<p>He really keeps searching for her.</p>
<p align="center">One More Time, One More Chance</p>
<p>Kore ijyou nani wo ushinaeba kokoro wa yurusareru no?</p>
<p><em>Dore hodo no itaminaraba mou ichido kimi ni aeru?</em></p>
<p>One more time kisetsuyo utsurowanaide</p>
<p>One more time fuzakeatta jikan yo</p>
<p>Kuichigau toki wa itsumo boku ga saki ni oretane</p>
<p>Wagamama na seikaku ga naosara itoshikusaseta</p>
<p>One more chance kioku ni ashi wo torarete</p>
<p>One more chance tsugi no basho wo erabenai</p>
<p><em>Itsudemo sagashiteiruyo dokka ni kimi no sugata wo</em></p>
<p><em>Mukai no hoomu, rojiura no mado</em></p>
<p><em>Konna toko ni iru hazu mo nai noni</em></p>
<p><em>Negai wa moshimo kanau nara imasugu kimi no moto e</em></p>
<p><em>Dekinai koto wa mou nani mo nai</em></p>
<p><em>Subete kakete dakishimete miseru yo</em></p>
<p>Sabishisa magirasu dake nara dare demo ii hazu na noni</p>
<p>Hoshi ga ochisouna yoru dakara jibun wo itsuwarenai</p>
<p>One more time kisetsu yo utsurowanaide</p>
<p>One more time fuzakeatta jikan yo</p>
<p>Itsudemo sagashiteiruyo dokka ni kimi no sugata wo</p>
<p>Kousaten demo yume no naka demo</p>
<p>Konna toko ni iru hazu mo nai noni</p>
<p>Kiseki ga moshimo okoru nara ima sugu kimi ni misetai</p>
<p>Atarashii asa kore kara no boku</p>
<p>Ienakatta &#8220;suki&#8221; to iu kotoba mo</p>
<p>Natsu no omoide ga mawaru</p>
<p>Fui ni kieta kodou</p>
<p>Itsudemo sagashiteiruyo dokka ni kimi no sugata wo</p>
<p>Akegata no machi sakuragi chou de</p>
<p>Konna toko ni kuru hazu mo nai noni</p>
<p>Negai ga moshimo kanau nara imasugu kimi no moto e</p>
<p>Dekinai koto wa mou nani mo nai</p>
<p>Subete kakete dakishimete miseru yo</p>
<p><em>Itsudemo sagashiteiruyo dokka ni kimi no kakera wo</em></p>
<p><em>Tabisaki no mise shinbun no sumi</em></p>
<p><em>Konna toko ni aru hazu mo nai noni</em></p>
<p>Kiseki ga moshimo okoru nara ima sugu kimi ni misetai</p>
<p>Atarashii asa kore kara no boku</p>
<p>Ienakatta &#8220;suki&#8221; to iu kotoba mo</p>
<p><em>Itsudemo sagashiteshimau dokka ni kimi no egao wo</em></p>
<p><em>Kyuukou machi no fumikiri atari</em></p>
<p><em>Konna toko ni iru hazu mo nai noni</em></p>
<p><em>Inochi ga kurikaesu naraba nandomo kimi no moto e</em></p>
<p><em>Hoshii mono nado mou nani mo nai</em></p>
<p><em>Kimi no hoka ni taisetsu na mono nado</em></p>
<p>&#8211;</p>
<p>If I lose any more than this, will my heart be forgiven?</p>
<p><em>How much pain before I can see you again?</em></p>
<p>One more time, please don&#8217;t change the season</p>
<p>One more time to the time when we fool around</p>
<p>When our path cross each other, I am always the first to turn</p>
<p>Making me indulge more in my selfish way</p>
<p>One more chance tripped by memories</p>
<p>One more chance we cannot choose our next place</p>
<p><em>I am always searching somewhere for you</em></p>
<p><em>Opposite of the house, the other side of the alley&#8217;s window</em></p>
<p><em>Even though I know you won&#8217;t be here</em></p>
<p><em>If my wish is to be granted, please bring me to you right now</em></p>
<p><em>Betting and embracing everything </em></p>
<p><em>To show you there&#8217;s nothing else I can do</em></p>
<p>Anybody should be fine if it was just to ease loneliness</p>
<p>Because the stars in the night sky seems like falling, I can’t lie to myself</p>
<p>One more time, please don’t change the season</p>
<p>One more time to the time when we fool around</p>
<p>I am always searching somewhere for you</p>
<p>On the intersection, inside of the dream</p>
<p>Even though I know you won&#8217;t be here</p>
<p>If miracle was to happen, I want to show it to you right now</p>
<p>A new morning, myself</p>
<p>and the &#8220;I love you&#8221; which I couldn&#8217;t say</p>
<p>Summer&#8217;s memory is revolving</p>
<p>The sudden disappearance of heart beat</p>
<p>I am always searching somewhere for you</p>
<p>At dawn&#8217;s town, At Sakuragi street</p>
<p>Even though I know you won&#8217;t come here</p>
<p>If my wish is to be granted, please bring me to you right now</p>
<p>Betting and embracing everything</p>
<p>To show you there&#8217;s nothing else I can do</p>
<p><em>I am always searching somewhere for your fragment</em></p>
<p><em>At the destination&#8217;s shop, At the corner of the newspaper</em></p>
<p><em>Even though I know you won&#8217;t be there</em></p>
<p>If miracle was to happen, I want to show it to you right now</p>
<p>A new morning, myself</p>
<p>And the &#8220;I love you&#8221; which I couldn&#8217;t say</p>
<p><em>I always end up looking somewhere for your smile</em></p>
<p><em>At the railway crossing of the fast pace town</em></p>
<p><em>Even though I know you won&#8217;t be here</em></p>
<p><em>If life can be repeated, I&#8217;ll go to you many times over</em></p>
<p><em>There&#8217;s nothing else that I want</em></p>
<p><em>Nothing else is more important than you</em></p>
<p>~<em>Ohkuchi Kengo~</em></p>
<p><em> </em></p>
<p><em> </em></p>
<p>Gomen-nasai, this chapter is so short… VERY short… but I promise you the next part will be long. ^_^</p>
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<link>http://vinyaivo.wordpress.com/2009/04/30/uk-london-umu/</link>
<pubDate>Thu, 30 Apr 2009 12:15:19 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>Ivo Pagès</dc:creator>
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<description><![CDATA[Ichiro Kubota is a great Japanese Chef, who was awarded a Michelin star for his art. The restaurant ]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div class='snap_preview'><p><strong>Ichiro Kubota </strong>is a great Japanese Chef, who was awarded a Michelin star for his art. The restaurant <a href="http://www.umurestaurant.com/umu.htm"><strong>UMU</strong></a> is situated in <strong>Mayfair</strong>. Great wine list made under <strong>Kumiko Tamba&#8217;s </strong>supervision &#8211; Head Sommelier- and <strong>S&#8217;Alqueria</strong> &#8211; the spirit of Cadaqués-  is there too, to fly the flag for <strong>Catalunya</strong> ! !</p>
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<p><strong>Ichiro Kubota</strong> es conocido como un grande Chef. Tiene una estrella en la guia Michelin. Su restaurante <a href="http://www.umurestaurant.com/umu.htm"><strong>UMU</strong></a> esta en <strong>Mayfair.</strong> La lista de vinos esta muy bien hecha por <strong>Kumiko Tamba</strong> &#8211; Jefe Sommelier -con una seleccion amplia and<strong> S&#8217;Alqueria</strong> &#8211; the spirit of Cadaqués &#8211;  esta en la lista para representar a <strong>Catalunya</strong> !</p>
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<link>http://hinamorimomo05.wordpress.com/2009/04/12/kengokumi-one-shot-butuh-judul-tasuketekure-onegai/</link>
<pubDate>Sun, 12 Apr 2009 12:36:10 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>hinamorimomo05</dc:creator>
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<description><![CDATA[This is a one-shot FanFiction about Kengo and Kumiko from BuriMyu (a.k.a Rock Musical Bleach). I wro]]></description>
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<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">This is a one-shot FanFiction about Kengo and Kumiko from BuriMyu (a.k.a<span> </span>Rock Musical Bleach). I wrote this between my bored time. XD</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><strong><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">DISCLAIMER : </span></strong></p>
<p class="MsoListParagraphCxSpFirst" style="text-indent:-.25in;"><!--[if !supportLists]--><strong><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;"><span>1.<span style="font-family:&#34;font-style:normal;font-variant:normal;font-weight:normal;font-size:7pt;line-height:normal;"> </span></span></span></strong><!--[endif]--><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">I <strong>1. do not</strong> own anything from this FanFic, including Bleach that is Kubo Tite’s, and also Rock Musical Bleach.</span></p>
<p class="MsoListParagraphCxSpLast" style="text-indent:-.25in;"><!--[if !supportLists]--><strong><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;"><span>2.<span style="font-family:&#34;font-style:normal;font-variant:normal;font-weight:normal;font-size:7pt;line-height:normal;"> </span></span></span></strong><!--[endif]--><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;"><strong> 2.</strong> Words count : 5093 words (Without this Disclaimer and all, and… WOW.)</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">Please read and review! Thanks! ^_^</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">And please enjoy your time. ^^ </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">&#8211;</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><em><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“I will not be on your way…”</span></em></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">Those thought keeps repeating in Kumiko’s mind, and those thought were hers. She sat on the beach, on the cold sand, with the sea’s big wave in front of her—but she’s not denying it. She couldn’t get her mind off from what happened this early afternoon, when the sun was still up at the sky. </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><em><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“What should I do? And just… what is my true feeling?” </span></em><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">She thought as she buried her face on her knees.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">&#8211;</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“Kumiko!” Someone was calling Kumiko from behind her when she was walking outside of the school building.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">She turned her body and saw Kengo running towards her and stopped right in front of her. “Kengo-san, doushita no?” She asked, smiling.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“Wanna go home together?” He asked back.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">Kumiko looked through the glasses entrance of their school and saw the sky is full of black clouds. Then she thought of something, and turned around to see Kengo. “Let me guess, you don’t bring your umbrella?” She said.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">Kengo grinned, showing his clean teeth. “Awesome guess.” He replied.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">Kumiko sighed with smile on her face. “Well then, let’s go together!” She said.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">Then they went outside and Kumiko gets ready with her umbrella—in case if the rain will fall. They walked together, while their houses are not far from each other.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“So, how are your classes today?” Kengo asked, but he tried to find another more interesting topic.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“Just fine, guess I can keep up my good score.” Kumiko replied, smiling.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“Ah, it’s fun to be a smart student…! I should study <em>really </em>hard if I want to get better score.” Kengo said.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“Then you just have to study really hard, ne?” Kumiko said, laughing.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“Argh, you don’t know how <em>hard </em>it is!” Kengo protested.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">They joked along while walking, and finally the rain started to fall.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“Uh-oh. We got a trouble here. Come on, get inside my umbrella!” Kumiko said as she pulled out her umbrella.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">Kengo tried to get into it, but he groaned. “You’re too short for me to get in, let me hold it!” He said as he took away Kumiko’s umbrella from her hand and holds it above their heads.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“Okay, okay. But I’m not too short, you are too tall!” Kumiko replied.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">Kengo laughed, as well as Kumiko. But then what Kengo knows Kumiko scared a lot of comes pretty fast—the thunder.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“Oh, no. I hate it!” Kumiko looked up to the sky.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“Come closer to me, it’ll be alright.” Kengo said as she pulled Kumiko’s shoulder so she’s now closer to him.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">Kumiko doesn’t know why, but her heart beats faster and she could feel her face became red when Kengo pulled her closer to him.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">They became silent for a while until Kengo noticed it.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“Hey, you okay? I didn’t think you are <em>this </em>scared of thunders.” He said naughtily.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">Kumiko realized that she was nervous and she replied Kengo nervously. “N-No! I’m not that scared at all!” She protested.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“So why are you so silent?” He asked.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“Never mind.” She replied, smiling.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">Kengo confused, but they keep walking until they reached Kumiko’s house.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“You want to bring that umbrella? Your house is after mine.” Kumiko asked.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“No need, I’ll walk without umbrella.” He replied, grinning.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“Hey, you can caught cold!” Kumiko said, a bit surprised.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“If it’s just a cold then it’ll be alright.” He replied.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“Just bring it, you can give it back to me anytime. Moreover, we’re in the same school and my class is beside your class and our houses are just separated by a few houses.” She said.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“That’s my point, Kumiko! Our houses are just separated by a few houses!” Kengo repeated what Kumiko just said. “So I can walk without umbrella without being caught by cold.” He added.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">Finally Kumiko gave up and she gets inside her house and quickly changed her clothes from uniform to daily clothes—Red T-shirt and cream short pants (even the weather is too cold for a short pants). Kumiko usually spend her time in her bedrooms to finish her homeworks or study (By Kengo’s point, she’s a smart and diligence student). So now she’s in her room, reading a novel. But something just took away her concentration from reading—Kengo.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><em><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“Is he alright? He didn’t want to bring my umbrella with him, so egoistic.” </span></em><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">Kumiko thought as she grabbed her phone and find Kengo’s phone number, then called him right-a-way.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“<em>Hello?” </em>A voice from Kumiko’s cell phone could be heard.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“Uhm…. Kengo-san, daijoubu ka?” She asked.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">Kengo laughed, and suddenly it made Kumiko’s heart feels warm. <em>“I’m fine, Kumiko. I even now decided to study for tomorrow’s test.” </em>He replied.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">Kumiko sighed happily but slowly, so Kengo couldn’t hear it. “That’s good.” She said. “If you need to ask about anything, I’ll try to help you. Anyway, what’s the test for tomorrow?” She asked.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“Uhh… History…” He replied.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“That’s pretty hard. But I know you can do it, right?” Kumiko tried to be optimistic, but she knows Kengo’s weakly is especially in history lesson.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“Well… I’ll try my best.” He replied.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“Okay, then. Need to ask me something?”</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“Uhm… not really, but later if I call you… will I disturb you?”</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“Of course not.” Kumiko replied quickly. She even feels happy whenever Kengo calls her.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“Thanks! Guess you’ll receive a lot of calls from me today.” Kengo said, laughing, as well as Kumiko.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“Well then, take your time to study.” Kumiko said.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“Hai.” He replied. “See you later…” He continued.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“Un.” Kumiko nodded, even if she knows Kengo wouldn’t see it.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">Then the connection closed.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">Kumiko thought she really will receive a lot of calls from Kengo, but until the night comes, no calls were received.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><em><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“Does he really can handle it all? That’s a relief…” </span></em><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">Kumiko thought while she’s already on her bed, ready to sleep. But when she closed her eyes, her cell phone rang. She opened her eyes, looking to the small table beside her bed, grabbed her phone, and pushes the green button on it.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“Hello?” She answered the call.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><em><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“Kumiko…!” </span></em><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">Kumiko’s friend’s voice, Akiko, could be heard by Kumiko.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“Akiko-chan, doushita no?” Kumiko replied.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“Uhm… anyway… I just… can’t sleep, so…” Akiko said hesitantly.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">Kumiko raised her eyebrows. “Can’t sleep? Why?” She asked.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“I don’t know why, but I’ve a feeling If I chat with you I’ll get to sleep quickly in the <em>midnight.</em>” Akiko replied.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">Kumiko laughed a little. “You mean after we do don’t-know-where-the-conversation-is-flowing, then after that long time you’ll get sleep??” She asked.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“Yup!” Akiko replied surely.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“You must be kidding me, the last time we did it, we didn’t get to sleep until the morning came!” Kumiko protested.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“That’s what I mean! Chatting with you will be better than opening my eyes from night to morning!” Akiko said.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“Well…” Kumiko thought for a while, but the she smiled. “Okay then, let’s chat!” She continued.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“Yay!” Akiko shouted in happiness, making Kumiko felt happy too.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">Then they chat along in a long time. Akiko is Kumiko’s bestfriend. She’s beautiful, cute, smart, kind-hearted, and she gets along with Kumiko quickly at the first place. So since then they’re bestfriends, and Kumiko knows they’ll be together forever. Or at least she knows it just for now. She didn’t know that Akiko has an affair with Kengo.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">The next morning, Kumiko walked outside of her house and opened her house’s big-black fence, then she saw Kengo, and Kengo also saw her.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“Kumiko!” Kengo called her and walked faster until he stands near Kumiko.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“Hey, morning!” Kumiko greeted. “How was your study?” She asked.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“Not bad, at least I understand it.” Kengo replied, smiling.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“That’s great. I was kinda worried too when you didn’t call at all last night.” She said.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“That’s because I can handle it by myself.” Kengo replied, smiling again on her.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">Kumiko smiled too, and they walked to school together again.<span class="msoIns"><ins datetime="2009-04-03T22:00" cite="mailto:eXPerience"></ins></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">&#8211;</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">Kengo and Kumiko were friends since they were in Junior High School, and that made they’re so close. Most of people guess that Kumiko is Kengo’s girlfriend, as well as Kengo is Kumiko’s boyfriend. But they always said, “That’s not true.” </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“Not true? But both of you are so close!” One time Akiko asked them.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“No, close doesn’t mean I’m his boyfriend, ne?” Kumiko replied.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“Is that so?” Akiko showed her naughty smile.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“Of course, why should I lie?” Kumiko said.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“Argh, you’re not easy to take a joke, Kumiko!” Kengo protested.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">Kumiko shrugged her shoulders. “I said the truth, didn’t I?” She replied.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“You’re a too-smart student, Kumi-chan…” Akiko said. “But well… If both of you are not a lovebirds, that gives other students some chance to get close to both of you!” Akiko joked as she laughed, as well as Kengo and Kumiko.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">So there they are, always have to answer the same question over and over. But they never got bored to do it. Usually Kumiko has to answer questions like :</span></p>
<p class="MsoListParagraphCxSpFirst" style="text-indent:-.25in;"><!--[if !supportLists]--><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;"><span>1.<span style="font-family:&#34;font-style:normal;font-variant:normal;font-weight:normal;font-size:7pt;line-height:normal;"> </span></span></span><!--[endif]--><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“You don’t have any affair with him?”</span></p>
<p class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="text-indent:-.25in;"><!--[if !supportLists]--><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;"><span>2.<span style="font-family:&#34;font-style:normal;font-variant:normal;font-weight:normal;font-size:7pt;line-height:normal;"> </span></span></span><!--[endif]--><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“Since when did you like each other?” (This one sometimes make Kumiko frustrated)</span></p>
<p class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="text-indent:-.25in;"><!--[if !supportLists]--><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;"><span>3.<span style="font-family:&#34;font-style:normal;font-variant:normal;font-weight:normal;font-size:7pt;line-height:normal;"> </span></span></span><!--[endif]--><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“You’re a childhood friends?”</span></p>
<p class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="text-indent:-.25in;"><!--[if !supportLists]--><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;"><span>4.<span style="font-family:&#34;font-style:normal;font-variant:normal;font-weight:normal;font-size:7pt;line-height:normal;"> </span></span></span><!--[endif]--><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“What do you feel about him?”</span></p>
<p class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="text-indent:-.25in;"><!--[if !supportLists]--><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;"><span>5.<span style="font-family:&#34;font-style:normal;font-variant:normal;font-weight:normal;font-size:7pt;line-height:normal;"> </span></span></span><!--[endif]--><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“He’s cool.” (Well this is not a question though, but Kumiko still has to answer it anyway)</span></p>
<p class="MsoListParagraphCxSpLast" style="text-indent:-.25in;"><!--[if !supportLists]--><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;"><span>6.<span style="font-family:&#34;font-style:normal;font-variant:normal;font-weight:normal;font-size:7pt;line-height:normal;"> </span></span></span><!--[endif]--><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“Do you think he likes me?” (This is a dumb question)</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">And so much else. Kengo might have got this kind of questions :</span></p>
<p class="MsoListParagraphCxSpFirst" style="text-indent:-.25in;"><!--[if !supportLists]--><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;"><span>1.<span style="font-family:&#34;font-style:normal;font-variant:normal;font-weight:normal;font-size:7pt;line-height:normal;"> </span></span></span><!--[endif]--><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“She’s beautiful.” (This is the opening)</span></p>
<p class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="text-indent:-.25in;"><!--[if !supportLists]--><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;"><span>2.<span style="font-family:&#34;font-style:normal;font-variant:normal;font-weight:normal;font-size:7pt;line-height:normal;"> </span></span></span><!--[endif]--><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“You are not her boyfriend?”</span></p>
<p class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="text-indent:-.25in;"><!--[if !supportLists]--><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;"><span>3.<span style="font-family:&#34;font-style:normal;font-variant:normal;font-weight:normal;font-size:7pt;line-height:normal;"> </span></span></span><!--[endif]--><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“Since when both of you are friends?”</span></p>
<p class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="text-indent:-.25in;"><!--[if !supportLists]--><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;"><span>4.<span style="font-family:&#34;font-style:normal;font-variant:normal;font-weight:normal;font-size:7pt;line-height:normal;"> </span></span></span><!--[endif]--><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“You don’t like her?” (This question has no answer until now, coz Kengo confused how to answer it)</span></p>
<p class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="text-indent:-.25in;"><!--[if !supportLists]--><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;"><span>5.<span style="font-family:&#34;font-style:normal;font-variant:normal;font-weight:normal;font-size:7pt;line-height:normal;"> </span></span></span><!--[endif]--><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“Do you know what she thinks of you?”</span></p>
<p class="MsoListParagraphCxSpLast" style="text-indent:-.25in;"><!--[if !supportLists]--><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;"><span>6.<span style="font-family:&#34;font-style:normal;font-variant:normal;font-weight:normal;font-size:7pt;line-height:normal;"> </span></span></span><!--[endif]--><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“How about your feeling towards her?”</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">And again, so much else of questions. But both of them still get along as a bestfriends, and having no trouble answering those questions. Kengo always cares about Kumiko, he is the one who mostly help Kumiko for the problem outside of the house, or whenever she feels lonely in her house. One time Kengo “saved” Kumiko when Kumiko said someone is following her, so she needed Kengo to be near her. And usually Kumiko helps Kengo with school lessons, or when Kengo feels bored, they go together to some place. They are a very close friend. </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">But Kumiko feels something different with their friendship, she feels comfortable anytime Kengo’s near her, and everytime Kengo holds her hands, she can feels her heart beats faster and her face becomes red. She can’t tell she likes Kengo or not, and she doesn’t know what Kengo feels towards her. But she wants their friendship to be last forever.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">Time by time, Kumiko realized that Kengo might has an affair with her own bestfriend, Akiko as Akiko also has an affair with Kengo. Sometimes when Akiko is around, Kengo kept staring at her, as well as Akiko’s doing whenever Kengo is around. And when Kumiko and Kengo are together, Kumiko noticed that Akiko looks at them with jealousy. One day, Kumiko decided to ask out about it to Kengo.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">When both of them were in the library and no one around them, Kumiko took the chance to ask Kengo.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“Kengo-san, you like Aki-chan?” Kumiko asked hesitantly</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“Aki-chan? You mean Akiko?” Kengo replied.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“Hai.” Kumiko said shortly.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“I don’t understand what did you mean about ‘like’.” Kengo said.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“I mean… yeah, ‘like’ as a boy likes a girl.” Kumiko replied.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">Kengo closed his book, sighed, and looked to Kumiko. “Why did you ask?” He asked.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“Nothing, just… I feel like both of you are pretty close these days.” She replied.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“What, you jealous?” Kengo said, laughing a little.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">Kumiko surprised, and she replied quickly. “Of course not, why should I jealous??” She said. But then she feels a bit disappointed with herself; she lied to Kengo and herself. She doesn’t feel jealous, but as the time goes by, she starts to like Kengo as a boy, not a friend.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“Well… I think I don’t know how to answer it.” Kengo replied.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“You don’t have to feel shy, you know.” Kumiko said. Then again, she feels those words were for her.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“I’m not shy, you know it.” Kengo replied, grinning. “But I really don’t know how to answer it. But I guess… there’s no special feeling.” He continued.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">Kumiko nodded a few times. “I see.” She said.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“Well then, let’s go home! It’s getting late.” Kengo stood up. He grabbed his books and Kumiko’s books, then took it back to their shelves.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">&#8211;</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“Kumi-chan! Wanna go with me?” Akiko asked when the school ended just a few seconds ago.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“Go with you? Where?” Kumiko asked back as she tidy up all her book to her bag.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“To the beach!” Akiko replied. Seems she’s so excited about it.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“Beach?? When?” Kumiko asked.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“Now, of course! We ended the school early and we’ll have a long holidays starting tomorrow!” Akiko replied.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“Uhm… I don’t think so…” Kumiko couldn’t stay in hot temperature, and sometimes she herself got annoyed but that.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“Come on…! I miss the beach!” Akiko begged.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">Kumiko looked to her friend, and she decided to try the sun. “Okay then, let’s go.” She said.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“Yay!! And you can ask Kengo to come too!” Akiko replied. “Do you think he wants to come?” She continued.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“He’d like to, he likes the beach.” Kumiko replied.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“That’s great!” Akiko said happily.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">Then three of them went to the beach. The first time they arrived, the sun hasn’t shined fully coz it was only nine AM in the morning. </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“You okay with the sun?” Kengo asked Kumiko while Akiko already running towards the sea.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“I’m trying my best.” Kumiko replied, smiling.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“Just stay here if you don’t want to go there, and I’ll stay with you.” Kengo said.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">Kumiko nodded and smiled. “Thanks. But you don’t have to stay with me. I’m okay alone.” She replied.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">Kumiko decided to spent her time far from the sun, while Kengo sometimes joined her—but Kumiko always asked him to go and have fun with Akiko.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><em><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“How I want to be like Akiko, could enjoy the shine of the sun and could have fun together with Kengo…” </span></em><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">Kumiko thought as she sighed. She saw that Kengo and Akiko were having fun time together on the sea side, far from her. “<em>I bet he really likes Akiko… Poor me…” </em>She thought again. <em>“Wait, what am I thinking about?? We’re just friends, that’s all…” </em>As she thought that, she feels hurt in her heart. She sighed and buried her face on her knees.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“Kumiko, you alright?” Kumiko felt Kengo’s hand was touching her shoulder. She surprised and woke up, and she saw Kengo was sitting beside her.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“Oh, I’m fine.” Kumiko replied, smiling.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“Really? You look a bit pale. Akiko said it’ll be better if all of us stayed at the hotel.” Kengo said. “You want me to get you there?” He continued.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“No, no. I’m fine, really. Besides, I wanna enjoy the sun more.” She replied.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“You rarely enjoy the sun.” Kengo said.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“Well yeah, that’s why I want to enjoy it now.” </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“Kumiko! Come here!!” Akiko shouted from far, calling Kumiko.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">Kumiko smiled and stood up, started to walk towards Akiko, leaving Kengo and the beach umbrella. </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“Hey, wait! Seriously??” Kengo stood up and followed Kumiko.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“Don’t you think I should get some sunshine?” Kumiko replied.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“I know, I also thought that, but…” He seems a bit doubt.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“I’ll be okay, trust me.” She said.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">Kengo sighed and walked beside Kumiko. Akiko seems very happy to see Kumiko’s walking down to the sea to join her. She ran towards her and get in between Kengo and Kumiko.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“Come on, let’s play together!” Akiko said.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“Hey, wait! I don’t want to know if something happens, okay?” Kengo replied.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“Nothing will happen to me.” Kumiko said sharply. “You’re just too worried about it.” She added.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“But you look so pale already.” Kengo replied.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“Ah…” Akiko looked to Kumiko. “Kumi-chan, you better come back, I’m worry if something happen to you…” She continued.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">Kengo knew they won’t succeed, so he came closer to Kumiko and quickly carried her on his back.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“Let’s go back.” He said as he walked to the far beach, Akiko followed them.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“Why my body is so weak…?” Kumiko whispered in Kengo’s ear, so Akiko couldn’t hear her.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“I don’t know either, but it’s not your wants to be like this.” Kengo replied.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">Then Kumiko closed her eyes.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">&#8211;</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“Kumiko?” Someone called me.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">I opened my eyes slowly and saw Akiko in front of me.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“You finally wake up! Kengo was so worried about you.” She said.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“What happened to me?” I asked, still confused.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“Kengo carried you, but on the way you fainted.” Akiko replied.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“Ah…” Now I remember. I felt dizzy and everything was spinning, then I fainted. How weak of me… “Where is he now?” I asked.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“In his room of course.” She replied. “Why did you ask?” She continued.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">I don’t know why but I heard a jealousy in her voice. “Nothing, just curious.” I said, lying. Actually I want to say thank you plus want to chat with him.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">Akiko sat beside me. “You better take some rest again, so we can go to the dinner together tonight.” She said.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“I don’t want to sleep anymore, that’s too much.” I replied.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“Well, that’s up to you. But I just don’t want you to faint again.” She said.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">I thought, she said that because she cares about me. But I was just wrong.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">That night, when I finally decided to visit Kengo, I saw Akiko and Kengo chat together. Smiling, laughing, and more than that, I felt romance between them. I quickly get back to my room before they could realize. And when Akiko went back, I was still staring to the sky on the balcony.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“Kumi-chan, you okay?” She asked.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“Oh… I’m fine.” I replied, trying to smile.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“It’s cold here, let’s get inside!” She said.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">Since that time, Kengo always told me about Akiko. Akiko this, Akiko that… and sometimes it makes me frustrated, until I asked him straight out.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“So you like her, hm?” I asked when we are on the school roof—our usual place to chat. Of course we went out when it’s not so sunny.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“Well…” He replied. “Maybe…” He continued, blushing a little.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">And suddenly I feel a pain through my heart, so I silence.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“Kumiko?”</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“Ah?” </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“You okay? Maybe we should go inside.” Kengo said.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">I smiled a little then went inside with him.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">That doesn’t change, he kept talking about Akiko. I really want to stop him, and say out loud that I like him but I just can’t. I see smile and happiness whenever he talked about Akiko, and I can’t stop someone who’s talking in happiness about someone he cares so much.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">And one day, I decided to get out from their life. When I saw that there’s no other chance for me to get in anymore.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“<em>Uh, how can my left my notebook in the class??” </em><span> </span>I thought angrily to myself. I ran faster towards my class and opened the door hardly.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">There they are, just two of them, sitting beside each other and talking closely. I feel a bit surprised, because before now I haven’t seen them this close. Suddenly I feel so angry and I hate two of them. I walked to my table and grabbed my notebook.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“Kumiko?” Kengo called me.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“Sorry…” I replied and walked to the door. But before I closed it, I turned my head. “I will not be on your way…” I continued.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“Wait, Kumi-chan!” Akiko shouted.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">But I don’t want to hear. I’m crying all the way home, and I feel like a crazy person when I’m in my own room; I destroyed one of my pillow, and almost two if I don’t realize what I’m doing. I kept crying and crying, and the next day I decided to pass the school.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">Since that time, I don’t want to get near Kengo and Akiko. Both of them seems like they’re getting closer, and sometimes it gets my emotion.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">So today, when I’m all frustrated—late to school, so much work in school, Kengo and Akiko, all the tests, and everything that makes me so confused and tired, I went to the beach. I sat on the sand and glance through the sky.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><em><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;"><span> </span>“I will not be on your way…”</span></em></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">Those thought keeps repeating in my mind. I sat on the beach, on the cold sand, with the sea’s big wave in front of me—but I’m not denying it. I couldn’t get her mind off from what happened this early afternoon, when the sun was still up at the sky. </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><em><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“What should I do? And just… what is my true feeling?” </span></em><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">I thought as I buried her face on her knees.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">One hour ago, the sun shined brightly. It shined my dark and empty soul, gave me a little strength to continue this life. But now the sun slowly went down, leaving the world that is missing the moon. Leaving sadness in my heart. Without my sun, that without I ever realize, has been my only source of life.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">I don’t realize that I’ve been sitting silently for half an hour, on the cold sand that ready to be wiped away by the wave anytime. But I don’t move a finger. I don’t care of the big wave in front of me. Because better feel pain on body, than feel pain in my heart that has been long stay.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">My eyes feel hot, my mind is empty. I want to stop crying, but I can’t hold the pain that you left in my fragile heart, and the heart that’s missing your embrace. I glance to the red painful sky, and see the vision of my past with you, that I want to erase from my heart. But I can’t do it.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">Indeed, we’re just friends, filling and making each other happy. But I feel something that’s more than friendship. You made me forget all my problems when you smiled, and said, “Everything’s gonna be alright.” We talked, we joked, we went together, we did all together. You took almost all the part of my heart, and filled my days with full of interesting colors. As interesting as you…</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">But now I know, you don’t judge me as anybody. You don’t see me, because I’m not beautiful, I’m not interesting like all my friends. I’m just an ordinary girl that falls in love with an extra ordinary boy like you.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">My heart cracked and destroyed, when I knew you like my bestfriend. I want to throw away myself to a far place, I want to disappear from in front of you, I want to hate my own bestfriend, but I realize I can’t do all of it. Because you smile happily everytime you told me about her. Even there is a deep pain, that will stay forever, your smile reminds me, how I feel glad when you’re happy.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">Everyone says, the real love is when we feel glad when the one we love feel happy. I want to believe it; I want to see you happy. Even I have to cry, hurt, fall, and suffer along my life, I will try hardly to make you happy. If your happiness is to be with her, then go on, and reach your love. I will always support you from your back, in order to make you get an everlasting happiness.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">I glance to our photos. Smiling and laughing together. I miss those times, when there’s no prevent between us. But I don’t want there is any jealousy that prevents us. I want we can be together without any jam in our heart. With you, forever…</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:.0001pt;"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">I close my eyes, trying to be honest to my feeling. When I realize what do I want and I need, one grain of transparent tears flow and fall to the clear sand. Creating a black dot on that dry sand. I realize, my tear has given a tiny of freshness to the sand. I glance to that trace that is slowly faded and gone.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:.0001pt;"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;"> </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:.0001pt;"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">That’s right, everything is useless. What I do will never have any function. Because I’m just a weak girl, that can’t do anything when trap in love. I realize my feeling, I don’t want to give you over from my side. Selfish, I thought. But how hard I try to fight my feeling, I’ll cry more often, and tears will get the hurt that you left in my heart deeper and deeper.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:.0001pt;"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;"> </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:.0001pt;"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">The sun has long sink, the stars embellish the sky, and moon shined the black scary sea. The memories of us kept flying over my thought, and kept hurting my heart. I looked up to the black night sky, and I saw a moon and its thousand stars. Without thinking too much, I stood up and walked towards the black sea that reflected the shine of the moon and stars. I walked closer, and finally, I slowly get into the water. I walked far, farer to the middle of the sea, and I could feel the cold water on my pale skin.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:.0001pt;"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;"> </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“<em>Better I die than to feel this pain again.” </em>I thought on the way.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">I couldn’t feel I’ve gotten to the middle of the sea, where the water reached my upper chest. I cried for the last time in this world. My tears came down to the water one by one. I’m so upset that I looked up to the sky and shout.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“God, don’t You hear me??!” I shouted, but not loud enough to be heard from the beach.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">No one and nothing answered me, making me get more upset,</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">That I ready to end my life.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">I slowly walked to the deep water, hoping it will give me some rest. But suddenly I heard a voice, a voice that I miss so much, calling me from far behind me. The voice got in to my head and echoed through my heart and soul.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">He had saved me…</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">He reached me, hugged me from my shaking back. Then he lean forward to get his face beside my face until I could feel his breath. </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">Being in his embrace makes me cry. But he held me tightly, and carried me to his warm arms, between the cold sea. Everything is glowing, and the last thing I remember was his smile. I smiled, and closed my eyes. Then everything became so black.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">Until I’m waken up by a soft kiss that I dreamt…</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">I won’t let it go, I will be yours forever, I will be in your hug forever, and forever… we will love each other.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">I cried again, when he embraced me one more time.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“Don’t cry, because I’m by your side, hugging you, calming you, and embrace you so close, until you can feel my breathe. I miss you… And I will always love you, forever…”</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“Hai…”</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><em><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">I wrote your name in the sand and the waves washed it away. I wrote your name in my heart, and forever will it stay.</span></em></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><em><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">Let me love you for who you are, and I want you to love me for who I am. I’ll be honest t myself, that I’ll say it out loud now, because…</span></em></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“I love you.” Both of us said together.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">&#8211;</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“Get it over here!” Someone shouted at the dressing room.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“Calm down, Aki-chan, don’t get rush.” Someone replied.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“How could I? I don’t want it’s not perfect when it’s my bestfriend’s wedding!” Akiko said impatient. Kumiko laughed as Akiko kept getting everything to be ready.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“<em>Yeah, it’s my wedding.” </em>I thought. <em>“With someone I love so much.” </em>I thought again.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">Suddenly someone knocked the door. Akiko looked to the door and sighed. She walked and opened the door.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">Then I saw my prince.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“Good morning, Princess. How do you feel today?” He asked.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">I smiled and stood up from my chair, walking towards him.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“I feel anxious.” I replied.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">He laughed and kissed me on my cheek, and that made me blushed.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“Come on, it’s woman’s dressing room, can’t you read??” Akiko said, pointing to the room’s name on the door.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“Yes, Ma’am. I’ll get out.” Kengo said as he left the room, still smiling on me.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">I waved and Akiko closed the door. She sighed and looked to me. Then suddenly she hugged me.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“I can’t believe my bestfriend will soon become a wife…!” She said.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">I smiled and hugged her back. “Thank you for everything, Aki-chan. I hope we’ll be bestfriend forever.” I replied.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">She let go her hug and looked sharply to me, making me feel a bit nervous. “What are you talking about? Of course we’ll be bestfriend forever!” She said.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">I smiled happily and hugged her again; glad to have a friend like her, even we had some misunderstanding before.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“I wanna say to you that we were talking about Kengo’s feeling towards you, but you didn’t want to understand.” Akiko suddenly said.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“Ah…” I replied, blushing hardly. “I’m sorry…” I continued.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“It’s okay, after all I do like Kengo. But that day when he told me that he <em>loves</em> you, I thought I don’t have any chance to get in. So I help him because he asked me how to express his feeling. But then you came to the class and said that you’ll not get on the way. Honestly, I didn’t get it when you first said it, but now I know, you thought Kengo likes me too, hm??” Akiko explained, showing her naughty smile.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">I couldn’t answer. I feel so stupid because I went out from the class with tears flowing on my eyes without listening to their explanation.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">Suddenly the church bell rang loudly. I looked outside of the window and saw the church is full already. Then Akiko touched my shoulder.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“Take your time.” She said, smiling.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">I nodded and we walked together to the church. I don’t know why, but I feel so anxious. Seems like Akiko feels it from me, so she takes my hand and hold it tight.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“Don’t be nervous, everything’s gonna be alright.” She said.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">“Yeah.” I replied shortly.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">Then here they are; Ohkuchi Kengo and Saito Kumiko. Standing tall beside each other, and will face everything on the way together,</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">Forever…</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:center;" align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">-The End-</span></strong></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:.0001pt;"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">Me<span> </span>: Yosh! Finally it’s done! ^.^</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:.0001pt;"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">KengoKumi<span> </span>: …</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:.0001pt;"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">Me<span> </span>: Eeh… hoh?! Kengo-san! Kumiko-san! You’re here after all!</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:.0001pt;"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">Kengo <span> </span>: What did you do to us?</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:.0001pt;"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">Me<span> </span>: He??</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:.0001pt;"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">Kumiko<span> </span>: …</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:.0001pt;"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">Kengo<span> </span>: Let’s go. *grab Kumiko*</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:.0001pt;"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">Kumiko<span> </span>: Ah, chotto!</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:.0001pt;"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">Kengo<span> </span>: What else?</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:.0001pt;"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">Kumiko<span> </span>: Uhm… Just want to say…</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:.0001pt;"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">All<span> </span>: <strong>This is just a FanFic!! </strong></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:.0001pt;"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">Kumiko<span> </span>: This doesn’t happen in real life!</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:.0001pt;"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">Me<span> </span>: Of course… But sorry I make it like a romantic story… m(_ _)m</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:.0001pt;"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">KengoKumi<span> </span>: Well… Don’t get too over, okay?</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:.0001pt;"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">Me<span> </span>: Hai!</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:.0001pt;"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;"> </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:.0001pt;"><strong><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">Special Thanks to :</span></strong></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:.0001pt;"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">Of course to the casts, <strong>Ohkuchi Kengo</strong></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:.0001pt;"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">Arigatou gozaimashita for all the inspiration you gave to me m(_ _)m</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:.0001pt;"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">And<strong> Saito Kumiko</strong></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:.0001pt;"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">Thanks for your beautiful face that fit Kengo-san so much. m(_ _)m</span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:.0001pt;"><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;"> </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:.0001pt;"><strong><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">And for everyone that has read this FanFic!</span></strong></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:.0001pt;"><strong><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;">ARIGATOU GOZAIMASU!!! m(_ _)m</span></strong><span style="font-size:9pt;line-height:115%;"><span> </span></span></p>
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<title><![CDATA[Saito Kumiko (齊藤来未子)]]></title>
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<pubDate>Sun, 29 Mar 2009 02:59:43 +0000</pubDate>
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<description><![CDATA[Saya ga nyangka&#8230; Kumi-chan suka lagu ROCK. -_______________________________________________-]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div class='snap_preview'><p>Saya <em>ga </em>nyangka&#8230;</p>
<p>Kumi-chan suka lagu <strong><em>ROCK.</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em>-_______________________________________________-&#8221;</em></strong></p>
<p>Silakan download dan dengarkan sendiri :</p>
<p>http://www.4shared.com/get/32032332/6226aa52/Ellegarden_-_Salamander.html</p>
<p>Ini lyrics nya :</p>
<p>http://www.lyricstime.com/ellegarden-salamander-lyrics.html</p>
<p>Liatlah kalo ga percaya dia suka lagu ini (sampe dijadiin Ringtone!!) :</p>
<p>http://translate.google.com/translate?hl=en&#38;sl=ja&#38;u=http://hina.sizimi.raindrop.jp/&#38;sa=X&#38;oi=translate&#38;resnum=1&#38;ct=result&#38;prev=/search%3Fq%3Dhina.sizimi.raindrop.jp%26hl%3Den</p>
<p>-___________________________________-&#8221;</p>
<p>Kumi-chan&#8230; -.-&#8221;</p>
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<title><![CDATA[Sex and the City de Hong Kong ]]></title>
<link>http://aihaoyue.wordpress.com/2009/03/19/sex-and-the-city-de-hong-kong/</link>
<pubDate>Thu, 19 Mar 2009 19:23:42 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>Hime</dc:creator>
<guid>http://aihaoyue.wordpress.com/2009/03/19/sex-and-the-city-de-hong-kong/</guid>
<description><![CDATA[A Shanghai Paoshan Television, anunciou que o canal fará um filme seguindo o conceito de Sex and the]]></description>
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<title><![CDATA[Kengo x Kumiko]]></title>
<link>http://hinamorimomo05.wordpress.com/2009/03/02/kengo-x-kumiko/</link>
<pubDate>Mon, 02 Mar 2009 14:12:06 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>hinamorimomo05</dc:creator>
<guid>http://hinamorimomo05.wordpress.com/2009/03/02/kengo-x-kumiko/</guid>
<description><![CDATA[Berhubung saya lagi bosen&#8230; Satu2nya yang bisa sy lakukan saat ini hanyalah&#8230; Meneliti dua]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div class='snap_preview'><p>Berhubung saya lagi bosen&#8230; Satu2nya yang bisa sy lakukan saat ini hanyalah&#8230;</p>
<p>Meneliti dua orang bernama Ohkuchi Kengo dan Saito Kumiko.</p>
<p>^_^</p>
<p>Let&#8217;s see&#8230;</p>
<p>1. SAIEN</p>
<div id="attachment_61" class="wp-caption aligncenter" style="width: 330px"><img class="size-full wp-image-61" title="saien" src="http://hinamorimomo05.wordpress.com/files/2009/03/saien.jpg" alt="Nemurenu Yoru Scene" width="320" height="240" /><p class="wp-caption-text">Nemurenu Yoru Scene</p></div>
<p>This is the Nemurenu Yoru scene. *Sudah cukup romantis. ^^*</p>
<p>1A. SAIEN Backstage</p>
<div id="attachment_62" class="wp-caption aligncenter" style="width: 310px"><img class="size-medium wp-image-62" title="saien-backstage-1" src="http://hinamorimomo05.wordpress.com/files/2009/03/saien-backstage-1.jpg?w=300" alt="Sanbantai Vs Gobantai" width="300" height="225" /><p class="wp-caption-text">Sanbantai Vs Gobantai</p></div>
<p>Ano&#8230; nan da yo kono futari? XD *they look to each other. ^^*</p>
<div id="attachment_63" class="wp-caption aligncenter" style="width: 310px"><img class="size-medium wp-image-63" title="saien-backstage-2" src="http://hinamorimomo05.wordpress.com/files/2009/03/saien-backstage-2.jpg?w=300" alt="&#34;Ore ga?&#34;" width="300" height="225" /><p class="wp-caption-text">&#34;Ore ga?&#34;</p></div>
<p>Kyaaaa!!! *Speechless*</p>
<p>2. THE DARK OF THE BLEEDING MOON</p>
<div id="attachment_64" class="wp-caption aligncenter" style="width: 310px"><img class="size-medium wp-image-64" title="dotbm" src="http://hinamorimomo05.wordpress.com/files/2009/03/dotbm.jpg?w=300" alt="The Dark Of The Bleeding Moon Opening" width="300" height="225" /><p class="wp-caption-text">The Dark Of The Bleeding Moon Opening</p></div>
<p>The opening. ^^</p>
<div id="attachment_65" class="wp-caption aligncenter" style="width: 310px"><img class="size-medium wp-image-65" title="dotbm-2" src="http://hinamorimomo05.wordpress.com/files/2009/03/dotbm-2.jpg?w=300" alt="&#34;Mayoi naku...&#34;" width="300" height="225" /><p class="wp-caption-text">&#34;Mayoi naku...&#34;</p></div>
<p>They sang together. ^^</p>
<p>2A. THE DARK OF THE BLEEDING MOON Backstage</p>
<div id="attachment_66" class="wp-caption aligncenter" style="width: 310px"><img class="size-medium wp-image-66" title="dotbm-backstage-1" src="http://hinamorimomo05.wordpress.com/files/2009/03/dotbm-backstage-1.jpg?w=300" alt="&#34;Kyou wa... Aizen taicho ga--!&#34;" width="300" height="225" /><p class="wp-caption-text">&#34;Kyou wa... Aizen taicho ga--!&#34;</p></div>
<p>Kena lagi.. sabar ya Kengo-san&#8230; -_-&#8221;</p>
<div id="attachment_67" class="wp-caption aligncenter" style="width: 310px"><img class="size-medium wp-image-67" title="dotbm-backstage-2" src="http://hinamorimomo05.wordpress.com/files/2009/03/dotbm-backstage-2.jpg?w=300" alt="Anata no te, Kengo! &#62;_&#60;" width="300" height="225" /><p class="wp-caption-text">Anata no te, Kengo! &#62;_&#60;</p></div>
<p>Nyasar&#8230;</p>
<div id="attachment_68" class="wp-caption aligncenter" style="width: 310px"><img class="size-medium wp-image-68" title="dotbm-backstage-3" src="http://hinamorimomo05.wordpress.com/files/2009/03/dotbm-backstage-3.jpg?w=300" alt="Aizen drinks Sake" width="300" height="225" /><p class="wp-caption-text">Aizen drinks Sake</p></div>
<p>Enak banget yah jadi taicho, apa2 dilayanin sm fukutaicho. -.-&#8221;</p>
<div id="attachment_69" class="wp-caption aligncenter" style="width: 310px"><img class="size-medium wp-image-69" title="dotbm-backstage-4" src="http://hinamorimomo05.wordpress.com/files/2009/03/dotbm-backstage-4.jpg?w=300" alt="Kyouka Suigetsu and Tobiume... Sake?" width="300" height="225" /><p class="wp-caption-text">Kyouka Suigetsu and Tobiume... Sake?</p></div>
<p>Sake Kyouka Suigetsu dan Sake Tobiume. -_-&#8221; Selamat menikmati iklan singkat dari Aizen dan Hinamori. XD</p>
<p>TEORI BARU : Kalo Kumi-chan ngomong, Kengo pasti kena. Kalo Kengo ngomong, Kumi-chan past kena! XDDD</p>
<p>3. LIVE BANKAI SHOW CODE 001</p>
<div id="attachment_70" class="wp-caption aligncenter" style="width: 310px"><img class="size-medium wp-image-70" title="lbs-001-2" src="http://hinamorimomo05.wordpress.com/files/2009/03/lbs-001-2.jpg?w=300" alt="Happy Hinamori" width="300" height="225" /><p class="wp-caption-text">Happy Hinamori</p></div>
<p>Hihihi&#8230; *giggles*</p>
<div id="attachment_71" class="wp-caption aligncenter" style="width: 310px"><img class="size-medium wp-image-71" title="aizen-momo" src="http://hinamorimomo05.wordpress.com/files/2009/03/aizen-momo.jpg?w=300" alt="The Fifth Squad" width="300" height="174" /><p class="wp-caption-text">The Fifth Squad</p></div>
<p>Kapten dan Wakil yang maniiss&#8230; XD</p>
<div id="attachment_73" class="wp-caption aligncenter" style="width: 310px"><img class="size-medium wp-image-73" title="lbs-001-1" src="http://hinamorimomo05.wordpress.com/files/2009/03/lbs-001-1.jpg?w=300" alt="Owaranai Tatakai" width="300" height="225" /><p class="wp-caption-text">Owaranai Tatakai</p></div>
<p>Gambatteru, Kumiko and Kengo!! ^_^</p>
<p>3A. LIVE BANKAI SHOW CODE 001 Backstage</p>
<div id="attachment_75" class="wp-caption aligncenter" style="width: 310px"><img class="size-medium wp-image-75" title="lbs-001-31" src="http://hinamorimomo05.wordpress.com/files/2009/03/lbs-001-31.jpg?w=300" alt="Bengara Koushi" width="300" height="225" /><p class="wp-caption-text">Bengara Koushi</p></div>
<p>Please notice them on the right side!! ^.^ They all sang together, but Kengo choose to be close to Kumiko. ^^ Maybe everyone will think that&#8217;s because they&#8217;re captain and vice captain, but I know it&#8217;s more than it. ^^</p>
<p>4. NO CLOUDS IN THE BLUE HEAVEN</p>
<p>(Bakalan Banyak nih! XD)</p>
<div id="attachment_76" class="wp-caption aligncenter" style="width: 310px"><img class="size-full wp-image-76" title="aizen-momo1" src="http://hinamorimomo05.wordpress.com/files/2009/03/aizen-momo1.jpg" alt="Aizen Momo" width="300" height="200" /><p class="wp-caption-text">Aizen Momo</p></div>
<div id="attachment_77" class="wp-caption aligncenter" style="width: 310px"><img class="size-medium wp-image-77" title="huaaa" src="http://hinamorimomo05.wordpress.com/files/2009/03/huaaa.jpg?w=300" alt="Maboroshi Ja Nai Scene" width="300" height="225" /><p class="wp-caption-text">Maboroshi Ja Nai Scene</p></div>
<div id="attachment_78" class="wp-caption aligncenter" style="width: 310px"><img class="size-medium wp-image-78" title="jangan-peluk2an-woyxd" src="http://hinamorimomo05.wordpress.com/files/2009/03/jangan-peluk2an-woyxd.jpg?w=300" alt="Hehehe... ^^" width="300" height="225" /><p class="wp-caption-text">Hehehe... ^^</p></div>
<div id="attachment_79" class="wp-caption aligncenter" style="width: 310px"><img class="size-medium wp-image-79" title="wadoh-kengo-bandel-yah" src="http://hinamorimomo05.wordpress.com/files/2009/03/wadoh-kengo-bandel-yah.jpg?w=300" alt="Their Hands... XP" width="300" height="225" /><p class="wp-caption-text">Their Hands... XP</p></div>
<p>MANTAP sekali, Kengo-san dan Kumiko-san!! ^.^ Kimi-tachi ga hontou ni SAIGO!!!!! XDDD</p>
<p>4A. NO CLOUDS IN THE BLUE HEAVENS Backstage</p>
<div id="attachment_80" class="wp-caption aligncenter" style="width: 310px"><img class="size-medium wp-image-80" title="ncitbh-backstage-1" src="http://hinamorimomo05.wordpress.com/files/2009/03/ncitbh-backstage-1.jpg?w=300" alt="After Fuyu No Hanabi" width="300" height="225" /><p class="wp-caption-text">After Fuyu No Hanabi</p></div>
<p>Kengo, apa yang kau lakukan di situ? (o&#8217;_'o)</p>
<div id="attachment_81" class="wp-caption aligncenter" style="width: 310px"><img class="size-medium wp-image-81" title="ncitbh-backstage-2" src="http://hinamorimomo05.wordpress.com/files/2009/03/ncitbh-backstage-2.jpg?w=300" alt="Hinamori's Speech" width="300" height="225" /><p class="wp-caption-text">Hinamori&#39;s Speech</p></div>
<p>Sebenernya sih dia ngeliatin Tuti, tapi daijoubu lah. Asal mereka keliatan berdua sy dah senang. Hehe&#8230;</p>
<p>5. THE ALL</p>
<p>(Makin banyak nih! XD)</p>
<div id="attachment_82" class="wp-caption aligncenter" style="width: 310px"><img class="size-medium wp-image-82" title="the-all-1" src="http://hinamorimomo05.wordpress.com/files/2009/03/the-all-1.jpg?w=300" alt="Tangan Mereka!!" width="300" height="225" /><p class="wp-caption-text">Tangan Mereka!!</p></div>
<p>Bersentuhan~</p>
<p>XD</p>
<div id="attachment_83" class="wp-caption aligncenter" style="width: 310px"><img class="size-medium wp-image-83" title="the-all-2" src="http://hinamorimomo05.wordpress.com/files/2009/03/the-all-2.jpg?w=300" alt="Kengo..." width="300" height="225" /><p class="wp-caption-text">Kengo...</p></div>
<p>Ngeliatin Kumiko&#8230; XD</p>
<div id="attachment_84" class="wp-caption aligncenter" style="width: 310px"><img class="size-medium wp-image-84" title="adoh" src="http://hinamorimomo05.wordpress.com/files/2009/03/adoh.jpg?w=300" alt="Kengo and Kumiko" width="300" height="225" /><p class="wp-caption-text">Kengo and Kumiko</p></div>
<div id="attachment_85" class="wp-caption aligncenter" style="width: 310px"><img class="size-medium wp-image-85" title="hya" src="http://hinamorimomo05.wordpress.com/files/2009/03/hya.jpg?w=300" alt="She held his. ^^" width="300" height="225" /><p class="wp-caption-text">She held his. ^^</p></div>
<div id="attachment_86" class="wp-caption aligncenter" style="width: 310px"><img class="size-medium wp-image-86" title="so-sweet" src="http://hinamorimomo05.wordpress.com/files/2009/03/so-sweet.jpg?w=300" alt="So Sweet~" width="300" height="225" /><p class="wp-caption-text">So Sweet~</p></div>
<div id="attachment_87" class="wp-caption aligncenter" style="width: 310px"><img class="size-medium wp-image-87" title="wuah" src="http://hinamorimomo05.wordpress.com/files/2009/03/wuah.jpg?w=300" alt="Eeh... Her shoulder... " width="300" height="225" /><p class="wp-caption-text">Eeh... Her shoulder... </p></div>
<p>Kereenn!! Tambah mantep, futari!!! ^.^ Sampe ga bisa ngomong apa2 sy. Romantic abis!! Terusin doonngg&#8230; hehehe&#8230;</p>
<p>5A. THE ALL Backstage</p>
<div id="attachment_88" class="wp-caption aligncenter" style="width: 310px"><img class="size-medium wp-image-88" title="comparing-katana" src="http://hinamorimomo05.wordpress.com/files/2009/03/comparing-katana.jpg?w=300" alt="Comparing Katana" width="300" height="225" /><p class="wp-caption-text">Comparing Katana</p></div>
<p>So sweet~ ^^</p>
<p>6. LIVE BANKAI SHOW CODE 002</p>
<div id="attachment_89" class="wp-caption aligncenter" style="width: 310px"><img class="size-medium wp-image-89" title="lbs-002-1" src="http://hinamorimomo05.wordpress.com/files/2009/03/lbs-002-1.jpg?w=300" alt="Fuyu No Hanabi" width="300" height="225" /><p class="wp-caption-text">Fuyu No Hanabi</p></div>
<p>Saking sayangnya Hinamori sama Aizen, walaupun Hitsugaya sama Matsumoto jauh2an, mereka malah deket2an. -_-&#8221;</p>
<p>6A. LIVE BANKAI SHOW CODE 002 Backstage</p>
<div id="attachment_90" class="wp-caption aligncenter" style="width: 310px"><img class="size-medium wp-image-90" title="lbs-002-backstage-1" src="http://hinamorimomo05.wordpress.com/files/2009/03/lbs-002-backstage-1.jpg?w=300" alt="The Other Side Of A Limit" width="300" height="225" /><p class="wp-caption-text">The Other Side Of A Limit</p></div>
<p>Kumi-chan ngeliatin siapa sih?</p>
<p>Siapa lagi kl bukan Kengo???</p>
<p>XDDDD</p>
<p>7. Another of Their Photos</p>
<div id="attachment_119" class="wp-caption aligncenter" style="width: 310px"><img class="size-medium wp-image-119" title="kumiko-and-kengo" src="http://hinamorimomo05.wordpress.com/files/2009/03/kumiko-and-kengo.jpg?w=300" alt="Dark Of The Bleeding Moon &#34;Photoshoot&#34; *giggle*" width="300" height="203" /><p class="wp-caption-text">Dark Of The Bleeding Moon &#34;Photoshoot&#34; *giggle*</p></div>
<p>ARGH! Coba yah ada video pas photoshoot-nya!!! &#62;_&#60;</p>
<div id="attachment_120" class="wp-caption aligncenter" style="width: 310px"><img class="size-medium wp-image-120" title="kawaii" src="http://hinamorimomo05.wordpress.com/files/2009/03/kawaii.jpg?w=300" alt="Kumiko and Kengo" width="300" height="167" /><p class="wp-caption-text">Kumiko and Kengo</p></div>
<p>Ini adalah photo yang langka! Di mana : Mereka berdua dan rambut Kengo berwarna hitam.</p>
<p>Wakakakak! Abis biasanya warna warni itu rambut. XD</p>
<div id="attachment_121" class="wp-caption aligncenter" style="width: 310px"><img class="size-medium wp-image-121" title="kawaii" src="http://hinamorimomo05.wordpress.com/files/2009/03/kawaii.png?w=300" alt="Edited Kengo and Kumiko *Ka" width="300" height="54" /><p class="wp-caption-text">Edited Kengo and Kumiko</p></div>
<p>Heheheheheehehhe&#8230;.</p>
<div id="attachment_122" class="wp-caption aligncenter" style="width: 310px"><img class="size-medium wp-image-122" title="kengo-kumi-again" src="http://hinamorimomo05.wordpress.com/files/2009/03/kengo-kumi-again.jpg?w=300" alt="They're Hugging a..." width="300" height="130" /><p class="wp-caption-text">They&#39;re Hugging a...</p></div>
<p>Aduh itu gajah udah kyk apaan aja dipelukin. -_-&#8221;</p>
<p>Tp mereka lg bagus2nya di sini. Kumi-chan cantiiik sekali, dan Kengo mukanya innocent. (Langka kan muka Kengo innocent??? XD Biasanya pasang naughty smile mlulu. -.-&#8221;)</p>
<p>KESIMPULAN : MEREKA ITU JODOH.</p>
<p>XDDDDDDDDD</p>
<p>Yaaayy&#8230; HIDUP KENGO X KUMIKO!!!! ^.^</p>
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<title><![CDATA[FanFiction KengoKumi]]></title>
<link>http://hinamorimomo05.wordpress.com/2009/03/02/fanfiction-kengokumi/</link>
<pubDate>Mon, 02 Mar 2009 09:01:03 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>hinamorimomo05</dc:creator>
<guid>http://hinamorimomo05.wordpress.com/2009/03/02/fanfiction-kengokumi/</guid>
<description><![CDATA[I&#8217;ve done it!! I&#8217;ve done it!! yaaayy!!! ^.^ You could read and review it on my friendste]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div class='snap_preview'><p>I&#8217;ve done it!! I&#8217;ve done it!! yaaayy!!! ^.^</p>
<p>You could read and review it on my friendster blog.</p>
<p>Thanks!!!!</p>
<p>*Saking senengnya ga tau mau ngomong apa lagi -_-&#8221;*</p>
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<title><![CDATA[HEROES Episode 3x12 Review]]></title>
<link>http://thepullbox.net/2008/12/15/heroes-episode-3x12-review/</link>
<pubDate>Mon, 15 Dec 2008 21:41:41 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>Adrian James</dc:creator>
<guid>http://thepullbox.net/2008/12/15/heroes-episode-3x12-review/</guid>
<description><![CDATA[The Pullbox | Geekfest International  HEROES Volume 3 Chapter 12: &#8220;Our Father&#8221; Written b]]></description>
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<title><![CDATA[Chatmonchy - Diary Entry 2008-11-14]]></title>
<link>http://dejima.wordpress.com/2008/11/20/chatmonchy-diary-entry-2008-11-14/</link>
<pubDate>Thu, 20 Nov 2008 10:42:30 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>tomohide</dc:creator>
<guid>http://dejima.wordpress.com/2008/11/20/chatmonchy-diary-entry-2008-11-14/</guid>
<description><![CDATA[DIARY ENTRY 2008-11-12 01:48 ただいま、母校 [高橋久美子] 母校の鳴門教育大学でライブをしてきました。 ほんとに鳴教って！ 鳴教って！ 変わってない！ タイムスリップした]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div class='snap_preview'><p><strong>DIARY ENTRY 2008-11-12 01:48</strong></p>
<p><strong>ただいま、母校  [高橋久美子]</strong></p>
<p>母校の鳴門教育大学でライブをしてきました。</p>
<p>ほんとに鳴教って！<br />
鳴教って！<br />
変わってない！<br />
タイムスリップしたみたいだったよ。</p>
<p>前日、愛媛から来てくれた祖父と母、姉、そして徳島にいる妹とで、鳴門の旅館に泊まりました。<br />
ほんとに、家族って！<br />
家族って！<br />
変わってない！<br />
家族旅行に来たみたいだったよ。</p>
<p>４年前、卒業式をした講堂でのライブ。不思議だ。思い出に包まれた場所に立っている。<br />
４年前とは全く違う光景で。目の前には、出会うはずのなかった後輩達。キラキラした目。<br />
素直に嬉しかったです。</p>
<p>懐かしい、温かいライブでした。<br />
トークショーかってくらい話してしまった(笑)。<br />
いつもと違う、こういうライブもなんかいいね。</p>
<p>ただいま、鳴教！<br />
私達、ちょっと大人になって、でもあの頃と何も変わらず帰ってきたよ。<br />
大切なことを、再確認させてくれた、そんな２日間でした。<br />
実行委員のみんな、お疲れ様☆ありがとう！鳴教万歳！！</p>
<p>クミコン<br />
2008-11-12 01:48</p>
<p><img src="http://e.imagehost.org/0344/200465773.jpg" border="0" alt="user posted image" /></p>
<p><strong>I&#8217;m home, my old uni</strong></p>
<p>We just did a live at my old uni, <a href="http://www.naruto-u.ac.jp/english/" target="_blank">Naruto University of Education.</a></p>
<p>Truly, Na-kyo!<br />
Na-kyo !<br />
It hasn&#8217;t changed !<br />
It&#8217;s like I&#8217;d traveled back in time.</p>
<p>The day before yestersday, my gradnfather, mother and older sister came from Ehime and my younger sister who lives in Tokushima, we all stayed at an inn in Naruto.<br />
Family truly  !<br />
Family, it  !<br />
Hasn&#8217;t changed one bit !<br />
It was like I&#8217;d come on a family vacation.</p>
<p>The live at the auditorium I had my graduation at 4 years ago.<br />
It was a curious feeling. Standing in a place packed with memories.<br />
A totally different scene from 4 years ago.<br />
In front of my eyes, my juniors I  thought I&#8217;d never meet.<br />
Sparkling eyes.<br />
I was meekly happy.</p>
<p>It was a nostalgic and warm live.<br />
We talked so much you&#8217;d think it was a talk show (lol).<br />
I think a live like this, slightly different from usual is kinda good too.</p>
<p>I&#8217;m home, Na-kyo!<br />
We come, as adults slightly more, but we havn&#8217;t changed one bit since then. It was 2 days which re-affirmed what is most important.<br />
Show organizers, my gratitude to you ☆ Thanks ! Na-kyo banzai !!</p>
<p>Kumikon</p>
<p>**&#8221;Na-kyo&#8221;, short for Naruto Kyoiku Daigaku (Naruto University of Education) .</p>
<p><strong>STAFF DIARY 2008-11-12 23:19</strong></p>
<p><strong>寒空。</strong></p>
<p>今日もレコーディング続いてるチャットモンチーです。</p>
<p>最近冷え込んできたので体調に気を付けね！メンバー！<br />
2008-11-12 23:19</p>
<p><img src="http://e.imagehost.org/0238/200466239.jpg" border="0" alt="user posted image" /></p>
<p><strong>Cold weather</strong></p>
<p>Chatmonchy are continuing recording today as well.<br />
It&#8217;s been getting colder now so take care of your health ok ! Members !<br />
2008-11-12 23:19</p>
<p><strong>STAFF DIARY 2008-11-14 00:17</strong></p>
<p><strong>作業です。</strong></p>
<p>スタジオで考え込むエリコさん。<br />
物作りは大変ですね。頑張りましょう！明日も天気は良さそうです。<br />
2008-11-14 00:17</p>
<p><img src="http://e.imagehost.org/0952/200467046.jpg" border="0" alt="user posted image" /></p>
<p><strong>Working</strong></p>
<p>Eriko ponders something in the studio.<br />
Creating things is hard work isn&#8217;t it. Do your best and keep at it !<br />
Tomorrow is supposed to be fine weather again too.<br />
2008-11-14 00:17</p>
<p><strong>DIARY ENTRY 2008-11-14 12:26</strong></p>
<p><strong>念願のペット。</strong></p>
<p>ついに飼うことになりました。</p>
<p>噂によると、大人になってもあまり大きくならないみたいです。</p>
<p>飼育も楽ですし、外で遊ぶのも嫌がるので、ずっと家の中です。</p>
<p>名前は「まり子」です。</p>
<p>あっこ<br />
2008-11-14 12:26</p>
<p><img src="http://e.imagehost.org/0055/200467198.jpg" border="0" alt="user posted image" /></p>
<p><strong>The pet of my heart`s desire</strong></p>
<p>I finally decided to get it.<br />
From what I gather, even when it becomes an adult it doesn`t grow too large. It`s easy to raise, dislikes playing outside so it`s always indoors.<br />
It`s name is Mariko.</p>
<p>Akko</p>
<p><strong>STAFF DIARY 2008-11-14 21:44</strong></p>
<p><strong>クミコンが持っているのが１１月１９日発売の「スペシャボーイズ」のDVDです。</strong></p>
<p>エリコが着ているのはチャットモンチー「染まるよ」販促Tシャツ。</p>
<p>アッコが持ってるのは…。<br />
2008-11-14 21:44</p>
<p><img src="http://e.imagehost.org/0635/200467455.jpg" border="0" alt="user posted image" /></p>
<p><strong>Excuse the amount of information.</strong></p>
<p>What Kumikon is holding is the Space Shower Boys DVD, releasing 19.11<br />
Eriko is wearing the Somaruyo promo t-shirt.<br />
Akko is holding&#8230;<br />
2008-11-14 21:44</p>
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<pubDate>Tue, 11 Nov 2008 11:39:22 +0000</pubDate>
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<p><strong>リリース記念特別公開！</strong></p>
<p>新曲が出る時期は、レコード会社にポスターを貼っていただけるんです。<br />
日頃の感謝とともにサインなど書くのですが、</p>
<p>今回のくみこんのサインはコレ。<br />
2008-11-05 21:36</p>
<p><img src="http://d.imagehost.org/0057/200461718.jpg" border="0" alt="user posted image" /></p>
<p><strong>Release commemoration special presentation !</strong></p>
<p>Around the time of release for a new song, we get the record company to put up posters.<br />
Along with the usual comments of gratitude they add an autograph but,<br />
this time Kumikon&#8217;s autograph was like this.<br />
2008-11-05 21:36</p>
<p><strong>STAFF DIARY 2008-11-06 23:17</strong></p>
<p><strong>待ってます！</strong></p>
<p>発売日から1日明けました。<br />
みなさまのお手元に<br />
‘染まるよ’<br />
‘チャットモンチーレストラン メインディッシュ’は届きましたでしょうか？</p>
<p>感想などをオフィシャルホームページ内のMassage for chatmonchyまでどしどし送ってください！<br />
2008-11-06 23:17</p>
<p><img src="http://d.imagehost.org/0480/200462382.jpg" border="0" alt="user posted image" /></p>
<p><strong>We&#8217;re waiting !</strong></p>
<p>1 day has passed since release day.<br />
I wonder if Somaruyo and Chatmonchy Restaurant Main Dish arrived in your hands?</p>
<p>Please  don&#8217;t hesitate to send us your thoughts and impressions to<br />
&#8221; <a href="http://www.sonymusic.co.jp/Music/Info/chatmonchy/special/081008/index.html" target="_blank">Message for Chatmonchy</a> &#8221; on the <a href="http://www.chatmonchy.com/" target="_blank">official homepage</a>.</p>
<p><strong>STAFF DIARY 2008-11-08 21:08</strong></p>
<p><strong>パンをパリパリ</strong></p>
<p>MUSIC STATION出演しました！染まるよいかがでしたか？</p>
<p>写真は待ち時間にパンを食べるえっちゃん。<br />
ぺら〜とした大きなパンでした。<br />
2008-11-08 21:08</p>
<p><img src="http://d.imagehost.org/0431/200463309.jpg" border="0" alt="user posted image" /></p>
<p><strong>Crunchy on some bread</strong></p>
<p>We performed on MUSIC STATION ! What did you all think of Somaruyo?<br />
The photo is of Ecchan eating bread during the waiting time.<br />
It was a looong flat piece of bread.</p>
<p><strong>STAFF DIARY2008-11-10 18:01</strong></p>
<p><strong>鳴潮祭</strong></p>
<p>チャットモンチー抜き打ちツアー&#8217;08も無事終了しました。</p>
<p>初の学祭ツアーでチャットモンチーの３人も楽しめたようです！</p>
<p>週末は地元で母校の鳴門教育大学でライブでした。実行委員、先輩後輩が頑張って成功させた素晴らしい学祭ライブでした。先生の方々もご協力ありがとうございました。</p>
<p>2008-11-10 18:01</p>
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<img src="http://d.imagehost.org/0650/200464761.jpg" border="0" alt="user posted image" /></p>
<p><strong>Naruto festival</strong></p>
<p>Chatmonchy&#8217;s Nukiuchi tour &#8216;08 safely concluded.<br />
It appeared as if the 3 very much enjoyed their first university-festival tour !<br />
Over the weekend they had a live at their old Naruto University of Education. Performance organizers, seniors and juniors worked hard and made this a successful, spectacular uni festival.<br />
Teachers/lecturers, thank you for your co-operation as well.</p>
<p>2008-11-10 18:01</p>
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<pubDate>Tue, 11 Nov 2008 11:37:27 +0000</pubDate>
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<description><![CDATA[DIARY ENTRY 2008-11-05 18:04 わっせだーわっせだー [高橋久美子] そして私達は、ついに早稲田大学にたどりつきました。 あ、一昨日の話やけどね。 抜き打ちツアー、二本目は早]]></description>
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<p><strong>わっせだーわっせだー  [高橋久美子]</strong></p>
<p>そして私達は、ついに早稲田大学にたどりつきました。<br />
あ、一昨日の話やけどね。</p>
<p>抜き打ちツアー、二本目は早稲田大学だー！<br />
「わっせだー、わっせだ～」<br />
校歌と共にステージに登場！　こんな登場、初めてでしょ。</p>
<p>4,000人を越えるお客さんの熱気につつまれて、燃えました。</p>
<p>客層が若い。<br />
当たり前か。ここは大学。<br />
幕末から明治の教育者大隈重信さんが創立した早稲田大学だぞぅ。<br />
そうそう、その日は江戸検定の日だったんだってば。私、受けたくて仕方なかったんやけどもやな、ライブはやっぱり楽しかった。最高じゃったよ。<br />
で、ＭＣで江戸検定の話したんやけど「二級受けたことある人ー?」<br />
って聞いたら、手挙げてくれたよね。</p>
<p>もしかして一級受けた人もおったんじゃないかと、何で聞かなかったのか後悔しております。おったなら、一目拝みたかった！　一級受けた方、即刻メールしてください。</p>
<p>というわけで、早稲田大学の学祭ライブは、ものすごい盛り上がりの中、<br />
終了したのであった。</p>
<p>明治もそうでしたが、学生スタッフのみなさん、しっかりしてらっしゃる。<br />
最後、泣いてるのを見て、いい大学生活やなぁと思った。そうそうみんなで泣くことなんてないもの。いい涙でした。<br />
あんな大きな大学を動かしていくのですから、誰よりも頑張ったでしょう。<br />
ライブも見ずに、警備にあたってくれたみなさん、私達の車を最後まで護衛してくれたみなさん、本当にお疲れ様でした。</p>
<p>呼んでくれてありがとう。<br />
素敵な出会いをありがとうございました。</p>
<p>クミコン<br />
2008-11-05 18:04</p>
<p><strong>Wasseda Wasseda</strong></p>
<p>At last, the three of us arrived at Waseda University.<br />
Ah, this is about the day before yesterday though.</p>
<p>The sudden tour,  second is Waseda University !<br />
&#8220;Wasseda, Wasseda!&#8221;<br />
Together with the school song, we appeared on stage !<br />
This has gotta be the first time we`ve made an entrance like this.<br />
Surrounded by the enthusiasm of an audience of over 4000 , we we`re on fire.</p>
<p>The audience was young.<br />
That`s to be expecteed isn`t it. This is a university.<br />
From the end of the Edo era to the Meiji era, this is the Waseda University educationalist Okuma Shigenobu established.<br />
Oh yes, that day was also the day of the official Edo-certificate (Edo era history test).<br />
I really wanted to sit that test but there was no way but the live was deffinitely fun.<br />
It was awesome.<br />
Then, as MC I talked about the Edo certificate but when I asked &#8220;has anyone done the 2nd grade&#8221; some hands were raised.</p>
<p>Perhaps some have done the 1st grade I thought; I regret not having asked.<br />
If there was I wanted to give a glancing worship to that person!<br />
Those who have done the 1st grade, please mail me immediatly.</p>
<p>So within an amazing climax, the Waseda festival drew to a close.<br />
Meiji was also like that, but the student staff were very efficient.<br />
At the end I noticed them crying and thought, they must be having a good uni life.<br />
Yes yes, cuz you don`t get the chance to cry together.<br />
They were wonderful tears.<br />
I mean, it`s such a large university which is being inspired and they were probably working the hardest of the lot.<br />
Without getting to watch the live, those who were on security duty, those who escorted our car right to the end, I extend my humble gratitude to all of you.<br />
Thanks for a most wonderful encounter.</p>
<p>Kumikon</p>
<p><strong>DIARY ENTRY 2008-11-05 18:57</strong></p>
<p><strong>１１月５日、  [橋本絵莉子]</strong></p>
<p>染まるよ、発売日です。この日をどれほど待ちわびたか、忘れるくらい待ちました。<br />
３人の心がめっちゃこもってる３曲です。皆さん、是非聴いてください。</p>
<p>最 近、髪が伸びてきて、こんなに伸ばしたのは成人式の時ぶりやなあと思います。成人式の時は頑張って伸ばした！って感じだったけど、今回は、いつの間にか伸 びてた！って感じで、いろいろ考えてる脳がある頭から伸びてくる髪の毛って、時期によって質が違うんちゃうかな、と考えながら今日も伸びる私の髪の毛でし た。</p>
<p>エリコ</p>
<p>あ、DVD、レストランメインディッシュも今日発売だった！</p>
<p>今日は発売日だから特別じゃーいとゆうことで自画自賛すると、<br />
武道館のライブには元気をもらえて、<br />
ライブハウスのライブには感動をもらえました。<br />
皆さん、是非観てください。</p>
<p>エリコ<br />
2008-11-05 18:57</p>
<p><strong>November 5th</strong></p>
<p>Somaruyo`s on sale. I`d grown tired of waiting for this day so much that I forget how long I`ve waited.<br />
Our heart and souls are totally in all 3 songs. Everyone please  definitely listen to them.<br />
Recently my hair&#8217;s been growing, I don&#8221;t think I&#8217;ve let it grow this long since seijin-shiki (coming of age ceremony).<br />
For the sejin-shiki I felt I&#8217;d tried hard to grow my hair long ! but this time it&#8217;s like it grew all of a sudden ! But the hair that grows from a head with a brain which has been thinking lots seasonally differs in quality; thinking this, my hair continues to grow today.</p>
<p>Eriko</p>
<p>Oh, the Restaurant Main Dish release was also today !<br />
Since today was the release day it&#8217;s a special occasion sothinking I&#8217;d admire my own image, from the Budokan Live I gained energy and from the live-house live I moved emotionally.<br />
Everyone, please do watch it.</p>
<p>Eriko</p></div>
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<pubDate>Mon, 27 Oct 2008 23:42:55 +0000</pubDate>
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<description><![CDATA[STAFF DIARY 2008-10-24 20:24 プロモーションよ。 忙しいのよ。 チャットモンチープロモーション中です。 くみこん颯爽とタクシーで移動しています。 2008-10-24 20]]></description>
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<p><strong>プロモーションよ。</strong></p>
<p>忙しいのよ。</p>
<p>チャットモンチープロモーション中です。</p>
<p>くみこん颯爽とタクシーで移動しています。<br />
2008-10-24 20:24</p>
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<p><strong>It`s promotion.</strong></p>
<p>Very busy.<br />
Chatmonchy are in the middle of doing promotion work.<br />
Kumikon gallantly travels by taxi.</p>
<p><strong>DIARY ENTRY 2008-10-25 02:59</strong></p>
<p><strong>おいしいクリオネ。</strong></p>
<p>北海道のお土産で、クリオネの形のグミをもらいました。</p>
<p>味はおいしいんだけど</p>
<p>なんだか<br />
クリオネを食べている気分になりました。</p>
<p>あっこ<br />
2008-10-25 02:59</p>
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<p><strong>Yummy Clineo.</strong></p>
<p>As a gift from Hookaido I recieved a <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Clionidae" target="_blank">Clione</a>-shaped gumi.<br />
The flavour is nice but<br />
I sort of got the feeling I was eating I was eating a Clione.</p>
<p>Akko<br />
2008-10-25 02:59</p>
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<pubDate>Sat, 18 Oct 2008 02:06:58 +0000</pubDate>
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<p><strong>そっか…  [福岡晃子]</strong></p>
<p>取材とかで自己紹介するたび</p>
<p>「メンバーは二人が25歳、一人が26歳です」</p>
<p>って言うてたので</p>
<p>えりこはすっかりすでに25歳だとばかり思っていました…。</p>
<p>失礼！</p>
<p>これからは、えりこさんと呼ばせていただきます！</p>
<p>でもこの写真の笑顔を見ると…</p>
<p>いつまでもそのままでいてね、と思います。</p>
<p>おめでとう！！<br />
そして、えりこのご両親に感謝！！！</p>
<p>あっこ<br />
2008-10-18 00:10</p>
<p><img src="http://d.imagehost.org/0845/200450003.jpg" border="0" alt="user posted image" /></p>
<p><strong>I see&#8230;</strong></p>
<p>Whenever we`d introduce ourselves at things like interviews we start by saying &#8220;Two of us members are 25 and one is 26&#8243;, so Eriko was prematurely thinking she was 25&#8230;<br />
Apologies!<br />
From now on I`m gonna address her as Eriko-san !<br />
But when I look at the smile in this photo&#8230;<br />
I think, please stay as you are forever.<br />
Congratulations !!<br />
And my best regards to Eriko`s parents !!!</p>
<p>Akko<br />
2008-10-18 00:10</p>
<p><strong>DIARY ENTRY 2008-10-18 01:12</strong></p>
<p><strong>えりこ君</strong></p>
<p>お誕生日おめでとう<br />
明日、１日遅れのプレゼントを持っていくからにょ。</p>
<p>(裏ばなし)<br />
16日は、プレゼントはなしで、パーティーだけって言ってたんじゃ。<br />
しかし勘違いだったらしい！ピンチ！</p>
<p>みんなが、どんどんプレゼントを渡して行くなか、どんどん肩身が狭くなっていく私。<br />
一時、隣の部屋に非難。<br />
ケーキが登場したら何食わぬ顔で戻る。</p>
<p>スタッフＫリンにも前日<br />
「明日はケーキだけみたいなんでプレゼントはまた後日渡すってことになってます」<br />
って言っておいたから、悪いことしたなーなんて思ってたんだ。</p>
<p>したらよー。Ｋリンったら、持ってんだよなー。いつの間にか買ってきてんだよー！<br />
抜かりなき男だねー。<br />
しかもマイケルジャクソングッズとは！ハイレベルだ！<br />
…<br />
…<br />
えりこ君、ますますの成長を期待してるぞ。<br />
ハッハッハッハ。</p>
<p>クミコン<br />
2008-10-18 01:12</p>
<p><img src="http://d.imagehost.org/0621/200450037.jpg" border="0" alt="user posted image" /></p>
<p><strong>Eriko-kun</strong></p>
<p>Happy birthday.<br />
Tomorrow, I`ll bring alog your 1-day-late present ok.<br />
(back-story)<br />
On the 16th, we were saying there`d be no presents and it`d just be a party. Turns out that was a misunderstanding ! Oh noes !<br />
Whilst everyone was steadily giving presents, my shoulders steadily got narrower.<br />
Temporarily, I escaped to the next room.<br />
When the cake came out, I returned having not eaten anything.<br />
The previous day I told staff member `K`-rin &#8220;Tomorrow is apparently just the cake and presents are to be given another time&#8221;, so I thought I had just done something really terrible.<br />
But then ya know what~. K-rin had one with her. Before I knnew she`d gone and bought one~!<br />
He`s really switched on.<br />
To top that off he`d bought Michael Jackson goods ! High level stuff !<br />
&#8230;<br />
&#8230;<br />
Eriko-kun, I`m anticipating even further growth from you.<br />
Hahahaha.</p>
<p>Kumikon</p>
<p>2008-10-18 01:12</p>
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<description><![CDATA[DIARY ENTRY 2008-10-16 02:12 右利きですが、なにか？ 数年前から、ときどき左手でご飯食べるようにしてます。 始めた理由は、ベース弾くなら左手がうまく使えた方が良いだろうと。]]></description>
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<p><strong>右利きですが、なにか？</strong></p>
<p>数年前から、ときどき左手でご飯食べるようにしてます。</p>
<p>始めた理由は、ベース弾くなら左手がうまく使えた方が良いだろうと。</p>
<p>だったら、日時生活で左手が使えるようになれば、筋力もつくんではなかろうかと。</p>
<p>他に指の筋力を鍛える術を知らなかったので、勝手に自己流でそんなことをやってました。</p>
<p>結果、それでベースが上手く弾けるようになったとは到底思えないんですが、普通に左手でご飯は食べれるようになりました。</p>
<p>それに加えて、最近調子にのって、左手で歯磨きをすることに挑戦してみました。</p>
<p>ところが、これが意外にめちゃめちゃ難しい！<br />
流暢なブラッシング……侮れない！！！</p>
<p>あと五年後くらいには、左手でフォークボール投げれるようになりたいです。</p>
<p>あっこ<br />
2008-10-16 02:12</p>
<p><strong>I`m right-handed, is there something wrong ?</strong></p>
<p>Since a few years ago I`ve occasionally eat with my left hand.<br />
The reason I started this was because I thought if I`m going to play the bass it would be better if I could use my left hand effectivly too.<br />
Everyday life would beneifit too if I could use my left hand I thought.<br />
I didn`t know of any alternative way of building my finger strength so I came up with my own means of doing so.<br />
Consequently, I don`t think I was sudennly abel to skillfully unleash the potential of the bass but I did begin to naturally eat with my left hand.<br />
On top of that I`ve recently become cocky and attempted to start brushing my teeth with my left hand.<br />
Unexpectedly though, this is extremly difficult !<br />
A fluent brushing&#8230;not as easy as it sounds !!!<br />
In another 5 years time I want to be able to pitch a forkball.</p>
<p>Akko</p>
<p><strong>DIARY ENTRY 2008-10-17 01:16</strong></div>
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<strong>ひと足はやく…</strong></p>
<p>えっちゃんのお誕生日のお祝いをしました！</p>
<p>感激で目を潤ませていました。<br />
おめでとう25才☆<br />
2008-10-17 01:16</p>
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<p><strong>A little early&#8230;</strong></p>
<p>We celebrated Ecchan`s birthday !<br />
Her eyes were all watery with emotion.<br />
Congratualtions on turning 25☆</p>
<p>2008-10-17 01:16</p>
<p><strong>２５歳です</strong></p>
<p>おかげさまで、無事２５歳になりました。</p>
<p>これからは、より積極的に、いろんなことできたらいいなあって、思ってます。</p>
<p>これからも頑張っていくから、みなさん、よろしくお願いします。</p>
<p>エリコ<br />
2008-10-17 02:58</p>
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<p><strong>I`m 25</strong></p>
<p>Gratefully I safely turned 25.<br />
From here on I hope to positivly take part in all sorts of things.<br />
I`m gonna keep doing my best so please keep supporting us.</p>
<p>Eriko<br />
2008-10-17 02:58</p>
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<description><![CDATA[DIARY ENTRY 2008-10-05 18:39 生きている。 昨日はＤＪイベントがあって、それに単身で出演いたしました。場所は新宿ロフト。ロフトっていえば、デビューしてすぐくらいに「新宿で半]]></description>
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<p><strong>生きている。</strong></p>
<p>昨日はＤＪイベントがあって、それに単身で出演いたしました。場所は新宿ロフト。ロフトっていえば、デビューしてすぐくらいに「新宿で半熟」ってイベントやったなぁー。あのイベントタイトル…今思えば、勇気あるよね。ははは。</p>
<p>昨日のイベントにはえっちゃんも見に来てくれて、嬉しかった。<br />
くみこんは私がＤＪするのが昨日だってことを忘れてたみたい。忘れんぼうくみこん！</p>
<p>イベントは朝まで続いたよ。<br />
あぁ<br />
好きな音楽を爆音で聴いて、みんなで踊るって、なんて楽しいんだろ！！<br />
生きてる心地がする。</p>
<p>また出たいよー</p>
<p>あっこでした<br />
2008-10-05 18:39</p>
<p><strong>Alive.</strong></p>
<p>Yesterday there was a DJ event and I attended alone.<br />
The location was Shinjuku Loft.<br />
*Speaking of the Loft I remember just after we debuted we did an event called Half-done/halfboiled in Shinjuku.*<br />
That event title&#8230;now that I think about it that`s pretty a brave title. hahaha.</p>
<p>Yesterday`s event, I was happy to see that Ecchan came to watch too.<br />
Kumikon had apparently forgotten that yesterday I was to be DJ`ing.<br />
Forgetful Kumikon !</p>
<p>The event carried on through to the morning.<br />
Aaah<br />
Listening to my favourite music at full-blast and dancing with everyone, that was so much fun !!<br />
I get the sense that I`m really alive.<br />
I want to go again.</p>
<p>Akko signing out.</p>
<p>2008-10-05 18:39</p>
<p>*Note: The pun for the name ofthis event only works in Japanese. Half boiled or half-done is `Hanjuku` which sounds like `Shinjuku`.</p>
<p><strong>STAFF DIARY 2008-10-05 23:06</strong></p>
<p><strong>特技</strong></p>
<p>魚をきれいに食べること。<br />
もちろんすだちも忘れずに。</p>
<p>メンバー共通の得意技です。<br />
2008-10-05 23:06</p>
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<p><strong>Special skill</strong></p>
<p>To be able to eat fish cleanly to the bone.<br />
Ofcourse, can`t forget <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sudachi" target="_blank">sudachi too</a>.<br />
That`s a special ability the members all share.</p>
<p>2008-10-05 23:06</p>
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