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Posted: Tue Oct 11, 2011 9:48 pm
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Posted: Wed Oct 12, 2011 9:46 pm
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3:00AM
Ishihara You knocked on the dorm room door of none other than Shinichirou Katsu. He was holding a bag, though NOT his luggage for the Kyoto trip. Instead, it was a bag of goodies for Azriel.
Speaking of the devil, the man opened the door with sleepy eyes, looking more like a zombie than a musician. "Ohayou?" he asked, confused as to why You was there an hour early.
Pushing past Azriel, who had enough smarts to close and lock the door behind him, Ishihara got straight to business. "Strip down." he said, setting the bag on a desk.
He began to take various things out of it... non-permanent hair dye... costume make-up... thankfully Azriel had been given clothing from wardrobe that perfectly matched one of Narcissus' public appearance outfits.
Blinking, it took a second order to 'strip down' to actually get Azriel moving. "I want you dressed in your costume for the day. I'm going to dye your hair the PROPER shade to match that of Narcissus, and style it to where you can pass as him. You'll be wearing a hat so I thankfully don't have to shave your head partially."
"Sha...shave my... my head?" Katsu asked curiously. He hadn't kept up very well with what was going on in the world of Narcissus, and obviously hadn't see the man without a hat on.
Ishihara had.
Ten minutes later, Azriel was standing in front of You, wearing black tight jeans with a grey long sleeved shirt. Over that was a black vest with very light white lining. In one hand he held a white fedora... and in the other a black long coat that was rather form fitting.
"Good... you look the part so far." You said, getting Katsu to sit down while he wrapped a towel around the man's upper body and neck. "Now... if you move while I'm doing this... well lets just say you'll wake up after this excursion without hair. Got it?"
Azriel nodded, sitting perfectly still. He wasn't yet awake... but thankfully Ishihara had also brought in two cans of hot coffee from a vending machine down the hall. You had been thoughtful enough to stick a straw in Katsu's can, just to keep him from moving.
"Drink your coffee and wake up. We've got to be at the airport soon."
Thirty minutes later, Azriel had perfectly black hair... and another twenty minutes after that... well his hair was plaited and styled to match that of Narcissus to a T... especially once he was wearing the hat.
The last bit was easy. Five minutes of makeup and no one would have been able to tell the difference between Azriel and Narcissus.
Ishihara made sure Katsu got everything he would need and then packed up his things and lead the man down to a waiting car. The driver was one of Izo's own men, so he didn't say a word about the Narcissus look-alike being in the back seat.
"I was able to get this for you." he said, handing Katsu a small mp3 player with vocal clips of Narcissus during interviews. "Memorize how he sounds, the inflections he uses in his speech. If I'm not mistaken he takes to calling your pet..." You held up a tiny piece of paper with 'hiroki' written on it. As soon as Azriel had read it, You lit it on fire, let it burn, then shoved it into the ash tray to completely destroy it. "You'll need to take those clothes back to Izo after you get your pet. Failure to do so is going to piss him off and..."
"I'm not stupid, Ishihara-san." Katsu said with a slight glare the other man's way.
One eyebrow arched, "Oh?" then, faster than the musician could blink, Ishihara's gloved hand was around his throat. "And I'm not going to let you screw this up. I'm going on vacation for a while... and if I find out that you've disappointed Matsumoto-san... AGAIN... then you're going to find out just how angry I can be to someone who is... shall we say... stupid?"
Carefully, Azriel nodded and You removed his hand.
Once at the airport and on the plane toward Okinawa, You began going over the plan. "There is a limo waiting to pick us up from the airport. Matsumoto-san's men have pinpointed the pet's location. We will drive there and you will get out of the car to greet him. You are to tell him that you wanted to surprise him in Okinawa because you felt he shouldn't be alone during this time and weren't sure if he was sitting on a sofa somewhere sulking or with family. You will say that you asked at his parent's residence and discovered his location. Then you will invite him to lunch. He will get in this car FIRST, you will follow after in case there's a need to push him in a bit, and I will proceed to sedate him. Any questions?"
Katsu shook his head. The plan was simple enough... so the rest of the flight, Azriel simply listened to the mp3s and worked on practicing Akihiko's speech.
He got it down perfectly, and even Ishihara was impressed by how professional Shinichirou was handling all this. Had he been ordered by Izo to not be an a**? Maybe... But that didn't mean that You didn't appreciate his cooperation.
TO BE CONTINUED...
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Posted: Wed Oct 12, 2011 10:29 pm
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What wouldn't I do for King and Country... Yes Sir!------------------------------------------------}:-
Asato Hiroki Chairman's Secretary - Ohayou Productions
Okinawa...Life starts over...
When Asato woke up, he looked at the clock then rolled over and stuffed his head back into the couch pillow. Walking up this early wasn't his objective but here he was staring at the pattern on the old couch.
Flipping on his back, he realized that the couch seemed to remember his form too well. Had he really spent that many nights on this old thing? Probably so, watching tv and falling asleep. It really was how things had been.
Getting up, he rubbed his back and glanced in to the small kitchen - no coffee or tea on those shelves. That much he knew. So he headed into the small bathroom and cleaned up before pulling on clothes and a coat. When he slipped out of the small apartment, the sun was shining on the street and he walked down to the combini to grab a few things.
Once he returned to the apartment, he was finally able to have some coffee. Well not the really good coffee like his secretary would make at the office but it was black and hot. He wondered if Akihiko would really be able to broker his time off. But he didn't want to dwell on it if that weren't the case. No, he'd make as much as he could off of today...and tomorrow.
For about an hour he just sipped on the coffee, watching the news of the day. For once, he didn't listen to the Entertainment channel, he didn't want to know. Instead of staying to long in the apartment, he returned to his family's home and was greeted by his father. It wasn't long before he was going through his sister's things with his father, remembering days gone by.
Before the morning was over, some of Asato's old friends stopped by and dragged him out of the house. He might not have gone had his father not pushed him along knowing that his son needed to reconnect with this world and walk towards the future rather than live in his sister's world, which day by day would slip further away into the past.
It had been a long time since Hiroki had just hung out with people from his High school days. Sure they were all older but the ties of friendship remained even if the embers had cooled.
So they were going to visit some old hangouts and see their High School. It was almost like nothing had changed. It was a very sentimental journey because Hiroki remembered many things about his sister during these moments. But his friends didn't let him dwell as they sneaked across the old soccer field and then sat down on the incline of a hill to watch the Military jets occasionally fly by.
It was well into the afternoon before the group of men sat down to lunch at a ramen shop down a street not far from the High School. Hiroki smiled as they celebrated their lives and his sister's. Good memories started coming out as they talked and ate. Things he missed out on over the years he had been away were being revealed. Marriages, kids...so many things. Normal lives. Although, he couldn't really say his was normal...sometimes it had been satisfying when he thought about previous years when he was a bit more naive.
No Sir! ...Where you Lead - that is the Path I Follow.
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Posted: Thu Oct 13, 2011 11:31 am
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Posted: Thu Oct 13, 2011 11:50 am
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Posted: Thu Oct 13, 2011 12:20 pm
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Posted: Thu Oct 13, 2011 12:27 pm
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Posted: Thu Oct 13, 2011 12:52 pm
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What wouldn't I do for King and Country... Yes Sir!------------------------------------------------}:-
Asato Hiroki Chairman's Secretary - Ohayou Productions
Okinawa...Life starts over...
Hiroki was just a wee bit amazed that after their talk, Koyasu-kun wanted to come see him. Did he really care that much? Was things going to change between them? "Sure I understand Narcissus, but you didn't have to come all that way since we just spoke yesterday. Well, I'm amazed your still standing with the jet lag." he smiled and then said, "These are my high school buddies. Kunato-san, Noto-san, Samada-san, Tantou-san and Kodo-san. Why don't you come in with us and sit down for awhile. We were just going to have beers and chips. Maybe watch soccer. We could go to dinner afterwards?"
"Man dinner sounds like fun, but my wife would kill me if I was out all night. I can stay for the sports and beer. " said Nato
"You're wife has a leash a mile long on you, Nato-kun." said Samada.
"Hey...well look Narcissus-san is the youngest here..and he's single just like Hiroki-kun. Lucky guys." laughed Tantou.
"Yeah, Narcissus-san, come in and drink with us old men." Kodo grinned as he hung out the door.
No Sir! ...Where you Lead - that is the Path I Follow.
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Posted: Thu Oct 13, 2011 1:02 pm
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Azriel knew what was at stake. He knew that if he went in to drink... he had the chance to slip up. But if he declined the offer...
"Let me just go tell the driver that I'll be a while." Katsu replied.
He headed back over to the limo and the front window rolled down. His eyes glanced to the back, where You nodded.
"Just stay parked for a bit. Hiroki and I will go to dinner after a bit." the driver told him he understood the orders, and soon Shinichirou was back at Hiroki's door.
Katsu smiled. "I'm used to jet lag, though I can't say I'm not a little tired. Traveling that sort of distance puts a bit of strain on you no matter if you're used to it or not."
Sure, Narcissus hadn't ever performed in other countries, but he'd been to New York before, and L.A., for vacations or as a kid. Just because he didn't speak the language, didn't mean he didn't enjoy the view. Or so Azriel reasoned.
He nodded to the introduced 'buddies' but then had to laugh. "Being single has it's perks." the musician spoke before winking at Hiroki.
Katsu was taking a gamble. No one knew if Izzy and Narcissus were dating outside of the group's close circle... but Shinichirou had read it clearly in the man's performance. He KNEW Izzy Lucky was in love with Narcissus, and probably vice versa. His ability to read people was a skill unmatched and so he felt confident sharing this 'secret' joke that he really wasn't single with Asato.
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Posted: Thu Oct 13, 2011 1:26 pm
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What wouldn't I do for King and Country... Yes Sir!------------------------------------------------}:-
Asato Hiroki Chairman's Secretary - Ohayou Productions
Okinawa...Life starts over...
Hiroki waited and talked to his buddies while Narcissus walked off and spoke to the driver. Then he returned Hiroki could only smile back at Narcissus having caught the joke but of course he wouldn't talk about Narcissus' true status on the playing field. The relationship between Izzy Lucky and Koyasu-kun had to stay under wraps as far as Hiroki was concerned.
"Alright, then come inside and we can take our shoes off and get comfortable." Hiroki said as he let Narcissus in first politely.
Once inside, Hiroki set his own bags on the counter. "We've got dips, chips, onigiri, a few melon pan, mini sushi platter, and some natto for the rice that Kunato's wife made earlier. It's all help yourself because tonight I'm not the host even if it is my place."
Kodo turned on the tv and pointed to the stuff chair. "You get that one Narcissus-san. After your flight you probably don't want to sit on Hiroki-kun's lumpy old couch. Hey, you really need to upgrade this place."
"I know, but I only kept it for her. My sister planned to redecorate when she moved in. And well you know how that would have gone had I done the redecorating." Hiroki commented as he opened up the sake and poured a small glass.
"Yeah, she'd have told you, that you have no skill." Noto laughed and then said, "My wife...she'd never let me re-decorate."
"So Narcissus-san, I bet you're glad to be home...after that mess in Hawaii, " said Kunato as he handed Narcissus a glass of Sake and sat down on the lumpy couch.
Hiroki just smiled as he watched Koyasu-kun. Maybe he could be a little hopeful that their relationship could change. But, he was still surprised that the man could manage a flight that fast and be here at his door step. And did he want to talk business about Ohayou? Was Aki really letting him be in charge?
No Sir! ...Where you Lead - that is the Path I Follow.
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Posted: Thu Oct 13, 2011 3:49 pm
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