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 Posted: Mon Jun 18, 2012 9:52 am
Akihiko put another two pieces of bread into the toaster before cracking a couple eggs into the frying pan and starting to cook those up. "Chocolate? You sure it didn't smell like olive oil?" he said with a smirk, blue gaze focused on the eggs as he added a bit of mirin and shouchu. "We went shopping yesterday... a personal favorite market of mine... had the entire store to ourselves. Izzy was quite happy to take my Mercedes for a spin."
The toast popped up just as Narcissus was filling another plate with eggs. "We're adjusting. He gets up too damn early on days off, you know. So I think we're in the same boat there... figuratively speaking of course. Plus I've had to turn off all my waterfalls, but he's actually trying to work through that so..." the musician shrugged slightly. "I can't blame him for hating water though. I'd hate it to. Especially the sound of it if I'd been stuck at sea that long."
He went about cutting up an orange into slices, dividing two between the three men before heading over to the coffee pot and fixing both Michi and Izzy a cup. The sugar and cream were already on the table so Tanaka could make it just how he wanted.
"Course... I kind of got impatient yesterday and went against doctor's orders but... well... I think the both of us were going to explode if we didn't do it so..." the young tiger turned back to Michi, winking. "Just don't tell Shou's doc that we misbehaved, ne?" he teased, setting the coffee down on the table before walking to the end of the kitchen and yelling back to the rest of the house...
"Ruki! Breakfast is ready and Michi-kun's here!" he shouted before going back and sitting down at the table. "He's probably still in the study on the phone... anyway, it's taking a little adjusting for me. I mean, some part of my head still says this is just a dream... while the rest realizes that I've got to make a few lifestyle changes if this is going to work between the two of us. Of course we're keeping Izzy's apartment for the purpose of a pretense but... well... also in case I piss him off. That way he's got somewhere to retreat to." the musician laughed softly. "I'm too new to this sort of relationship."
Flowing right into his next topic, Akihiko pulled out his cell phone and showed Michi a picture of Shou's nephew on Christmas. "So... this is why I wanted you to steal a picture for me." the image was the same one of Ko sleeping that had gotten both Izzy and Narcissus to thinking. "Notice anything?" he asked, leaning back in the chair, crossing one knee over the other, and sipping his coffee.
He'd wait for Izzy before eating.
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Posted: Mon Jun 18, 2012 9:57 am
Somehow... through it all... Nakai had managed to eventually get Chiyou home once the roads were cleared. Both men were still asleep at that early hour... so when Kai's phone went off... well... it didn't get picked up right away.
A fumbling hand eventually grabbed it off the nightstand and the guitarist held it up to his ear. "Moshi Moshi...." Nakai half yawned into the phone, too sleepy to properly enunciate the 'i' and instead it coming out more of a 'mosh' than anything else.
The last person he'd have expected to be calling him was Nezumi.
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Posted: Mon Jun 18, 2012 10:22 am
Let the Memories of the Evening be...
the first think that you think of------------------------------------------------}:-  Tanaka Michi
Physical Therapist
Fingertips...walking up your spine...a tongue sliding right behind..
"Olive Oil?" Michi thought about it and maybe that was the other smell. Then he looked at Akihiko and grinned. "You didn't do things in the Mercedes...did you?"
Then he laughed, "You're sounding like a married man, Akihiko. I bet Ishi-san was happy with driving. I'm sure he misses his corvette. Not that I'd be ashamed of bringing home that Lotus that's being shipped over to him." Compared to what Michi had driven over Ishi-san had little room to complain. Anything would be better than what Michi was driving.
Michi took a deep breath in as the aroma of good food filled the air. "I'm sure it will take some time to get used to each other. But you might have to deal with him being an early bird. Some people are just wired that way."
"At least, he's trying to work through his problems. That's a good start for him and I'm sure you're supportive." It sounded like things were off to a good start between Akihiko and Izzy. Even if there were a few problems it seemed like both men were trying. That was good.
Walking over to the table, Michi took a cup and put some cream in it. but no sugar. He didn't want the rush today even though he probably could use it. Today was going to be a long day and he just knew it.
"Well, you know, Doctor's orders are meant as strong guide lines..." admitted Michi as he sipped on the coffee and sat down at the table. His smile broadened as he relaxed, "I won't tell the doctor but remember to listen to your body and don't push it to hard. But heck what am I saying I've got to get you ready for a show when I know you're not." He sighed and set down his cup while Akhiko yelled back to Izzy.
Michi listened then he heard a sound, "Alright but I'm going to be a few minutes. I'm on the phone with my Uncle. Can you keep it warm for me?" called back Izzy from the far room.
As soon as the plate was in front of him, "Itadakimasu!" Michi took a bite of the eggs. He wouldn't wait for Izzy because business could turn from minutes to hours in Michi's opinion and he didn't want to let the food get cold. "Any relationship takes a bit of adjustment time. And I can tell you this much. It isn't a dream. You're right here living it. I'm sure you'll figure it out. And maybe keeping Ishi-san's apartment will help when you need a break from each other. I know you can get hot headed sometimes and he's pretty stubborn too."
Although, if it had been a dream, could Michi have share more nights with Akihiko? Silly thought but it had popped into his head. Or maybe Akihiko and Yuuji at once? Now that vision was an impossible fantasy that Michi knew would NEVER happen in a million years. Two Ukes...Mm...To men that would never admit being an Uke to anyone. He shook his head and took another bite pushing that thought to the far back of his mind.
"Hmm...oishii. Thank you for second breakfast." Michi said with a smirk and then glanced at the photo. "Mm...it's Ko-kun." Then Michi looked further and choked on his toast. "Ko-kun is Hideo-kun...Yuuji's son?!"
-:{------------------------------------------------when you open up your smile and see me.
...Dark Star.
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Posted: Mon Jun 18, 2012 10:43 am
There was a mischievous smirk on Akihiko's lips as Michi surmised what might've gone on in that Mercedes. He didn't say yes... but he also didn't say no either.
"What part of shopping makes you think I sound married?" he asked, that smirk still in place.
Yesterday in the Mercedes had really been fun...
"I shop a lot, baka. Unlike Izzy, I don't eat frozen food. Call me a spoiled brat or diva if you want BUT... I prefer freshly cooked meals. Plus I know the owners of the market. They close up for me when I come around. They're... in an odd way... kind of like family. I've been going there since I was a kid." Akihiko stirred a little sugar and cream into his coffee, properly adjusting it until his sips finally got the taste he desired that particular day.
"I'll let you drive the Mercedes... after it's cleaned of course." he added, that smirk still in place.
Sexy thoughts aside, the young Koyasu pushed himself back on track. "I'm not pushing myself... though after today that might change a bit. The medication I'm on makes me VERY tired after I take it... so I'll have to compensate for that over the next few days. If I call a break in rehearsals... well... it could be a LONG break at the rate my body's going. But I haven't blacked out again so, you know, that's nice... I was getting tired of waking up in odd places..." he shook his head slightly, treating it as a sort of joke.
When internally he knew it wasn't.
Every time he passed out it worried Izzy and further exacerbated his condition. Akihiko had to keep that from happening at all costs. Which meant his rehearsals couldn't go on for hours and hours. He had to be spot on. Thankfully, the young tiger had faith in Yammi and his group's skills. They'd keep working at it even if he wasn't there.
Standing, Narcissus took Izzy's plate over to the microwave, removing the orange slices onto a side plate, and put the eggs and toast inside, just in case he had to heat it up again for his partner later. "That's why he works well with me. He's stubborn. I can't be in a permanent relationship with anyone who just lets me get or do what I want. It'd be detrimental. PLUS no fun when you get right down to it. Where's the challenge, ne?" the young man laughed, coming to sit at the table once more.
"It's a theory of mine that yes, Ko-kun is Takagi Hideo. No one knows about it but Izzy and myself though, Michi-kun. So don't tell Yuuji. We don't want to upset him if I'm wrong but... well... the kid looks a LOT like me when I sleep... or so Izzy noticed..." the musician frowned a bit at that, obviously a tad embarrassed. "I'm inviting Shou and Ko-kun over later in the week, provided my schedule allows, and... well I want to ask him about Ko-kun then. I mean, this kid just popped up out of the blue!"
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Posted: Mon Jun 18, 2012 10:45 am
"Good morning, Nakai-san, it's Nezumi from work." the mouse introduced himself to give the guitarist a chance to wake up and process things, because it sure sounded like he'd need to.
"Listen, there's been a few unexpected changes as far as the holiday goes and I'm going to have to ask you to come in to the office in...oh...about three hours. I'll need you to bring with you any lyrics or song info that isn't on record with the company, and be prepared to work. Also, for now, I'll be taking over management duties for you." the manager rattled off the basics, fairly certain that the man on the other end of the line was not going to be happy about this at all. Too bad. Nobody was really happy about the way things were going, but they'd all be much less happy if things continued to go in the direction they were.
"Mmmmm...Kai-bear...who talkin' to?" Chiyou could be heard whining in the background. The blind vocalist had woken up when he heard his lover talking, and was now all arms and legs wrapped around the man in a half-asleep daze.
"Is...is that Chiyou-kun!" Nezumi snapped, then took a deep breath. Of course it was Chiyou! Those two had their own thing going on, obviously. It was foolish for him to be having these sudden feelings of both protectiveness and jealousy, mixed with a hint of petty anger.
"Ah...good. Saves me an extra phone call." the mouse turned the conversation in a more logical direction, "I'm going to be taking over for him now, as well. Go ahead and bring him with you. Same thing, any new music he might have, and be prepared to work."
God...he was going to have to work his a** off getting Chiyou ready for the stage again, wasn't he? The boy was blind, for crying out loud! He'd have to figure out just how that was going to work out, then go from there. Seeing just what kind of shape the kid was in was the first step.
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Posted: Mon Jun 18, 2012 11:11 am
Nakai didn't untangle himself from Chiyou, and instead told the younger man. "Our manager... apparently..." he yawned before being distracted by the phone again. "Look uh... Nezumi-san, was it? Look I've got some new songs but Chiyou's just released a CD. He doesn't have anything new and... and..." another big yawn as the guitarist tried to force himself awake. "Three hours? Can't we have breakfast first? It'll take an hour just to get to the office... Besides isn't this our vacation. It's not even New Years yet... and it's... um..." sleepy amber eyes blinked at the clock. "s**t it's only 7am... mmmmm.... can you send a driver for us then? If I'm going to be half awake I'd rather not be half awake behind a wheel, you know?"
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Posted: Mon Jun 18, 2012 11:21 am
Let the Memories of the Evening be...
the first think that you think of------------------------------------------------}:- Tanaka Michi
Physical Therapist
Fingertips...walking up your spine...a tongue sliding right behind..
"Hahah! How's that going. You been getting him to eat normal food? Man, I hope you're not making him cook. My mom has made meals for him before. She said he's dangerous in the kitchen." Michi said in between bites.
"Oh? Sure I'd love to drive it." In more ways than one with you in it... was the continued thought that Michi couldn't express to his friend anymore.
"Ok...so that's why I'm here to make sure you're going to be healthy enough to be on stage. And somehow go on stage myself for one song. I'm sure I can do it. I got quite a bit of coaching when I was at MeKA and dance instruction for my song's routine. My other music just isn't ready yet though. MeKA really did push me out of my box.They run things a lot differently from Ohayou...I think. You've not even seen the photo album they made for the US magazines yet." Michi actually blushed as he thought about how he looked in those photos.
"But we will get you moving and ready. Some cardio therapy and yoga can help. We need to test your endurance. I'm sure it's crap right now but that will help you figure out how to set up your songs. Maybe rather than having both Ishi-san and I open one after the other, It might be good to stick one of us in as a middle set? Like a break for you?" Michi was all into offering ideas because somehow he had to keep Akihiko upright through the whole show. Yuuji was indeed a b*****d today because while this wasn't technically a tour it was still a concert. However, Michi knew that Akihiko wasn't going to say no...not this time.
"Yes, I guess so." Michi answered softly as he took in another bite thinking that he needed to change the subject away from how suited of partner Izzy was for Akihiko. Could he have been that suited for Akihiko at any point? Would there have been a chance...if? Again he shoved the thought aside and dove into the other topic as fast as he could.
He looked at the photo again and then at the other before looking up at the ceiling in thought. "Yeah...maybe so, I saw Shou-san and Ko-kun on tv today with Matsumoto Izo. It was like a royal procession. Shou's fans are serious. Ko-kun looked nervous but then he was asked a question about...mm...about if he'd watch Shou-san on Tv when he was playing. Ko-kun just popped right out and said...He wasn't going to watch Shou-san play. But was going to play with him. It was an amusing thought. Brave kid. But you know, Yuuji was right in the room when all this was going on and he didn't even notice the boy or his voice. But then again, Ko-kun was wearing a mask and the kid didn't talk long. Shou did mention Ko-kun was a member of the band. I was so busy trying to think of things about all the other problems that I didn't really hear if it was a joke or he was serious. Either way, why would he let a kid on stage with him?"
-:{------------------------------------------------when you open up your smile and see me.
...Dark Star.
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Posted: Mon Jun 18, 2012 11:33 am
"Wasn't a joke." Akihiko said after a bite of the eggs. "Shou's serious. He told me Ko-kun can play and that I should hear him. But that's the thing, see... if Hideo could play... why didn't Ojisan know and capitalize on that talent? Why keep it a secret? That's why I need to talk to Shou first... or Yamada-san. Actually he might be better to talk to..." sighing, the musician shook his head. "I don't want to do anything to scare Shou off, but I also don't want to do anything to keep Yuuji's son away from him longer than he needs to be... if Ko is Hideo that is."
Switching topics, Akihiko took a bite of toast before delving into work related matters. "Mmm... that's not a bad idea though... you and Izzy performing separately. I'd rather you went first though... that way you can be backstage with me in case I need you while Izzy's performing. But the set shouldn't be too hard. None of my songs are calling for anything too strenuous... I'll have to pick out which ones from the new album I'll perform though... PLUS I've got to lay vocals down to the CD before the show... we need some CDs pressed to be sold then... and we'll need to make singles of you and Izzy's pieces as well. Guess that means after the interview tomorrow I'm hitting the Ohayuo studio... I hope Yammi's got the music all worked out. Least my voice is fine, ne?" he said with a smile.
That was perhaps the only thing he could count on right now to not go wrong.
His voice was fine.
"How about tonight after we get some work done, we go for karaoke? It'll be a good way for me to warm up for tomorrow." Narcissus smirked wickedly. "After a few drinks maybe you can show us that US press photo album, ne?"
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Posted: Mon Jun 18, 2012 11:50 am
"Nezumi?!" Chiyou scoffed. One could audibly hear the eyeroll in his voice. The kid was not happy with the news in the least. Being re-assigned to Nezumi-san was completely unexpected, after all. Especially after all the trouble he'd had with the man before...
Sighing, Nezumi clicked his teeth together as he thought for a moment. Of course Chiyou was pissed. He'd expected as much...but he feared that it would make things harder on everyone in the long run.
And god forbid Izzy Lucky find out. He was pretty sure that the man, as protective as he had always seemed to be over the young star, would not take this too well. At least, that was what he imagined.
"I know. I'm Chiyou-kun's previous manager. I was simply saying if he did. Right now, we could use a lot of new. Granted Chiyou's last album is still mostly uncharted territory, so we can go ahead and start working on PVs and a stage show." the manager elaborated. Oh man...this was really going to take some hard core finagling, he just knew it! Still...the fact that the star was now blind could actually bring in a considerable amount of revenue. People, especially his young female fanbase, would surely come out in force to support the brave young artist that won't give up! It was a pretty sick and twisted plan, to feed off of the star's assault and subsequent handicap, but it would bring in the fans and the yen. Chiyou would have to forgive him for it later, he supposed.
"Alright, I'll give you four and a half hours and I'll send a driver." the mouse worked with Nakai as best he could. It was only fair, in his opinion. The two stars had no idea what was going on, and they were getting their vacation cut, to boot. Not to mention, reasonably, it would take Chiyou longer now to prepare himself for even basic things, he assumed.
"I'm really sorry for having to do this to you..." Nezumi apologized. While he knew he was only doing his job,and that it was a job that simply had to be done, he couldn't help but feel, once again, like the thorn in everybody's side lately.
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Posted: Mon Jun 18, 2012 11:55 am
Let the Memories of the Evening be...
the first think that you think of------------------------------------------------}:- Tanaka Michi
Physical Therapist
Fingertips...walking up your spine...a tongue sliding right behind..
"Serious? Really? Mm...That's well amazing but why? Is he really that talented? If he is, Well, mm...I think Yuuji is the reason why. I mean, you've never met your own nephew, right? If you did you, wouldn't be asking for his photo. Maybe Yuuji didn't tell your Ojisan because he didn't want him in the music industry? He's just a kid. I mean how often is anyone as talented as you were as a kid?" Michi asked very uncertain of what to do in this situation because it was a very delicate one.
"And, yeah you can't afford to scare Shou off, if he's got Yuuji's son. It might get ugly. Although this is kind of confusing. Shou's promoting him as his own nephew. But if Ko is Yuuji's son, why hasn't he called Yuuji?? I mean that seems really odd. Most kids would want to call their parents as soon as they could." answered Michi as he finished the eggs. "And well, if you think that Shou's going to put him on stage. Man, maybe you should talk to him like sooner rather than later. But that's going to be impossible with this show happening. He's suppose to be appearing at NHK with a new song and at a few other media venues this week. How are you going to get the time?"
But then he smiled as Akihiko thought his idea might work. "Alright, I'll go first. How many songs are you going to sing? This is a club not a full venue, so hopefully not a big set. I guess my master copy will help with the CD pressing?"
Michi got up and when to the door by the garage and hauled over a bag. Opening the bag he pulled out a tight black metal box. "Inside is the master. They said to keep it sealed until I needed it. Protects the quality. I'm not sure what to do with it really but yeah. Oh and here's the sheet music." He pulled out a folder of neatly pressed papers marked with MeKA at the top then Michi's name and all the information in English and Japanese.
"So this should help Yammi I think." Michi said with a smile. "Man I've got a lot to learn. I was hoping to take some education time this spring so I could understand more of the industry but I guess I'm going to have to wing it, ne?"
"I'd love to go for Karaoke." he answered and then chuckled, "Hey, I might show you that photobook but I don't know about Ishi-san. Man they really are going to market this over there as soon as I give my permission. Ishi Crystal is just waiting for the ok then my single gets released in the US. You might want to have a talk with her about profits from the song. I really didn't know what was suppose to happen there...if it does ok."
The photobook, Akihiko would be able to see was just poking out of the edge of Michi's bag.
-:{------------------------------------------------when you open up your smile and see me.
...Dark Star.
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Posted: Mon Jun 18, 2012 3:00 pm
Taking the sheet music, Akihiko's blue eyes narrowed as he ran his mind over the notes, mentally hearing the score in his head.
While at the same time, seemed to be able to carry on a conversation to boot!
"If Ko is Hideo then you're probably right about Yuuji. He saw how I grew up... and what I turned into which yes, I'm a bit different now but that's due in very VERY large part to Izzy. My cousin makes a huge salary and yet he lives like middle-class or maybe even lower middle-class... it's obvious he wouldn't want to spoil his son so he's probably been avoiding turning the kid into the next Narcissus if that's the case."
"This is actually quite good, Michi-kun... though I've not heard the lyrics, the melody is very appealing. Yammi shouldn't have any trouble with this because it's nothing too complicated." sighing, he handed the papers back to the physical therapist. "Winging it isn't as hard as you might think. All you have to do is sing. Don't worry about ANYTHING else while you're on stage except singing. Don't worry about the lighting or the band or anything. Unless you're dancing, in which case then sing and dance and think of nothing else. Hopefully you can go over the routine enough that you won't even have to think about the dancing either. As for the profits for your single..." the man fell silent for a moment, thinking things through.
He couldn't make this decision because technically it was Yuuji's to make right now. But...
"We'll split the profits. MeKA will get 2/3rds while Ohayou gets 1/3rd. I figure give them a more generous portion since Izzy's asking them for money right now." Akihiko smiled. "Of course you'll get an underlying profit from both companies so you'll make a nice chunk of change if you sell well, Michi-kun. We may have to do the same with Izzy's single too... course my album will all go to Ohayou except profits from the limited edition album... those are going to charity because I already promised that for Hawaii... But I think we'll make maybe... three hundred of the limited edition... make it super rare... something you can only buy from these three shows. A hundred a night."
Focusing back on eating, because Akihiko knew he'd need all the energy he could muster, the young Koyasu smirked. "I haven't decided the song numbers yet... or the songs for that matter... though..." standing from the table, he walked over a cabinet drawer near the telephone and pulled out a pad of paper and a pen. Sitting once more he began to write up a show set.
It looked something like this when he was finished...
-> Michi-kun's song
-> Dybbuk
-> In Flames
-> Emu ~for my dear~
-> Ruki's song
-> Flower
-> Dears
-> Kono Daremo Inai Heya De
Narcissus pushed it across the table to Michi. "Three songs for the first section and three for the second." he smirked. "AND... the reason I'm starting with Dybbuk is because I need your vocals again. Remember?" he asked, trying to job Michi's memory that the voice on the limited edition album, singing the fast bits, was actually Michi's own voice. "You'll still be on an adrenaline high from your song so it'd be better to have your performance over and done with. Don't worry though, you won't have to dance to my music. I'm thinking a side platform where you'll be standing... light can come down on you for that song specifically then, when you're finished, you can just disappear into the darkness of the stage."
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Posted: Mon Jun 18, 2012 3:05 pm
"Four and a half hours... got it..." Nakai yawned again. "Don't apologize... it's our job... it's your job making us do things... wait um... wait so... why are you calling me and not Izzy? I mean... he's still my manager, isn't he?" the blond asked, feeling a little awkward to suddenly be tossed to someone who, from everything he'd heard, was a rather piss poor manager.
Least from Chiyou's perspective...
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Posted: Mon Jun 18, 2012 3:40 pm
"Iie...Izzy Lucky is no longer your manager..." Nezumi sighed. Another thing he had to explain, but...it was a part of his job, after all. Keeping things in some sort of order and making them work...even when presented with a cluster like this.
"Honestly...after all that man's been through...he kind of deserves a break, don't you agree?" the mouse added, off the cuff. It wasn't an insult to Nakai's intentions, nor to the senior manager's integrity. Even though he and the man Chiyou had loved for so long were rivals in some fashions, Nezumi respected the man for coming through everything as well as he had. He also understood that after such stress, it was best to take as much pressure off of the manager as possible. Izzy Lucky had Narcissus' career, as well as his own, to fret about. That was plenty.
In the background, Chiyou could be heard huffing and puffing about vacation and not wanting to go to work, asking about why and what was going on. Jabbering on like the spoiled kid Nezumi had always thought him to be. A spoiled delinquent with an angel's voice, a cherub's face, and a seme's attitude and domineering manner. While things had certainly changed, the mouse couldn't help but grin to himself about how he'd once loved the little runt of Ohayou. Strangely, he was rather glad nothing had come of his feelings. It wouldn't have panned out. Most likely, it was just a phase on his part. Still, deep down, he held a soft spot in his heart for the kid.
"Tell ya what...I'll round it up to five hours. Make sure Chiyou-kun eats well and is happy."
Emphasis on the happy. Chiyou was beyond a handful when he was in a bad mood.
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Posted: Mon Jun 18, 2012 3:55 pm
Let the Memories of the Evening be...
the first think that you think of------------------------------------------------}:- Tanaka Michi
Physical Therapist
Fingertips...walking up your spine...a tongue sliding right behind..
"He does? I didn't know Yuuji was living like the middle class. That seems really strange considering he makes so much money. Well, if that's the case then living with Shou probably has ruined that grand design if Ko is Hideo. We both have been with Shou and his world isn't cheap. That kid's outfit today probably could have been clothing for a school year in price."
Michi shook his head. "Yuuji is just as extreme as you are sometimes. With you being so high profile, it probably would have been a better idea to let you know the kid and then just teach the kid good values using your bad examples as what not to do." he chuckled a little knowing that he'd get a small rise out of the man.
"So how are we going to confirm that this blond boy is this Hideo?" asked Michi as he took a sip of his coffee.
"Mm...thanks. It's nothing like what you do but I hope that it fits me. I wanted to surprise you but I guess I won't get to do that now." he said with a slight sigh. "Then, I'll sing it and see what happens. So I don't have to really have a routine other than the one I was practicing in LA. Well that's good so I won't have to come up with anything new for now."
Michi nodded as Akihiko explained what he thought about the profits. "Works for me. As long as it helps us inch out of the red."
-:{------------------------------------------------when you open up your smile and see me.
...Dark Star.
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Posted: Mon Jun 18, 2012 4:05 pm
What a shock, it was so surprising,
You looked so small and frail------------------------------------------------}:- Izzy Lucky
At times life can be so enlightening .uoy no nrut nac ti tuB
Izzy finished with his call then looked and saw he had a few messages from Shou. He immediately sent a text back, "Are you alright? What happened?"
His eyes narrowed and he got up and walked into the kitchen. He was silent as he poured a new cup of coffee for himself only to find that there was one ready for him at the table so he sat down and put cream and sugar in both cups thinking he'd need both. One after the other.
"Hi Tanaka-kun. I'm glad you could come over." he said thoughtfully as he stirred the contents in his cups with a spoon.
"I spoke with my Aunt and Uncle. They are going to forward me funds." he finally said and smiled at Akihiko.
-:{------------------------------------------------I didn't know what to do
I grabbed the tiger by the tail!
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