Delinquent Girl and Glasses Boy
Shakira laid on the school garret. She thought about when she still lived in England.
“Tomorrow, we'll move to Japan and enroll you into your new school, Mashima High School. Here is your new uniform.”
“We have to move?!? Why all of sudden ?!? And look Papa, this uniform is so dull! I look so stupid when I wear it!” Shakira snarled and threw the shirt aside on the floor.
“Dear, don’t throw it like that. Besides, it’s yours…” said Mr. Adam Brandon, smoothly.
“Ahh!! I don’t care about that! If you want to move, just go on! I want to stay here!”
'Slap!' Mr. Adam had slapped his daughter.
“Why are you complaining? Don’t you have enough?”
“Papa! You've never slapped me before. Just because of this problem you decided to slap me?! How could you?!”
“It’s for your Mom’s sake! Before she died, she asked me to move to Japan to sea
Eye Drops (Water can put out a Fire)
On a peaceful day, Hilda prepared to go school with Oga and Baby Beel. However, as she was preparing to leave she saw Misaki from the corner of her eye and curiously began observing her. Misaki had finished taking a bath and began placing a few drops of eyes drops into her eyes while closing and opening her eyes in repeated successions.
"Misaki, what are you doing?" Hilda curiously asked.
Misaki replied with a sweet smile, "I'm using eye drops."
"It is used to clean our eyes from dust and clear our eyesight. You didn't have this at Macao?"
"No…" Hilda answer back while put her finger on her chin. It seemed like she was in thought for a while.
"Can I use that?"
"Of course you can! But I'm curious...Why do you want to use it anyway? Are your eyes itching?"
"Okay, catch it!" Misaki threw the eyes drops to Hilda which she managed to swiftly catch. Hilda quickly glanced at the tiny bottle before hoarding it into her pocket. Then she quickly
CURSED TOY...CURSED TOY...
The sun was glazing through my eyes, shining so brightly. How beautiful the scene was that I experienced today (except for the dustbin beside me… Eh?). I am just sitting here besides dustbin and cannot move. I don’t know why. I can’t move my body. Eh? Now, I understood. The dustbin was so big, as big as a mountain... Eh??? Why were the things around me so large? Cars, people and a nearby dog are all so big… I wonder why? The bull dog rushes to me and I am frightened, shivering. I’m scared as I see it’s shining sharp teeth hurtle towards me. I really want to run but I can’t. My body didn't react with my sensible thoughts. Why I can’t move my legs?
Then, I feel like I'm flying. Why am I flying? Oh! I knew it. I must be dead after being eaten by the bull dog and now I’m flying to the sky... Good bye World... Suddenly, my body tugged on the air. Are my sins all too much that I can’t get up there?
“Go away, st
A LESSON FOR BABY BEEL
A LESSON FOR BABY BEEL
A long-long time ago, there was a very-very handsome, cool; popular, respected by all, young man sitting on the floor in his room lecturing his 'son' the fine points of living life as a true man…
“Listen here, Baby Beel.” Oga began his speech.
“DAH!” Baby Beel responded attentively.
"Rule No. 1! As a man, you shouldn't show your weakness in front of everyone especially ME! Got it!?"
“DAH!”Beel said with conviction.
"Alright, Rule No. 2; anyone who crosses your line... well (maniacally smirks as he cracks his knuckles…) Show your pride as a man. Got that?"
"As always don't forget to show NO MERCY when you beat them up!"
"A man must always be brave even when you are in the worst condition, meaning... having to face a thousand cicadas! Don't run away. Got it?"
"d-dah!?" Baby Beel sweat dropped at the mention of cicadas, and not the dead ones but the live ones, which sure sent a c