In the
middle of the night, I felt the urge to go to a toilet. But the toilet was in
the main house. I didn’t want to go alone to the house because I could meet his
family members there. I looked at Hiro. He looked like an angel and slept
peacefully. I didn’t dare to wake him up.
Before my
bladder was about to burst, I decided that I should try alone. I went outside.
Alf was just about to chase a cat (really Alf-like!). I went slowly to the entrance
door. Opened it and said “I’m sorry that I disturb you. Good evening.” A man
was lying on the floor but didn’t recognize me. I sneaked to the toilet and was
really happy to see Hello Kitty. Actually I was never happier to see her!
After I
returned to Hiro, I tried to sleep. Though I could sleep better than during our
first night, I couldn’t really fall asleep so fast, because he started to talk!
Yes, he talked in the middle of his sleep! I wanted to remember it but I was
too tired. But I know that he called my name. Wow. He had a dream about me. I
hope a really dirty one. With mud and
stuff. Then, suddenly he took my hand again. It felt so comfortable that I also
could fall asleep. Well, it just felt comfortable until his legs crashed down
on my legs. He woke up from this “experience” too. It was time to get up then. At 5 a.m….
While he
took a bath, I checked my facebook and wrote with my friend Kate. Then somebody
entered the room. He was good-looking and wore a towel on his head. It was:
towel-man! The avenger of all dirty bathrooms! Actually I couldn’t decide if I
should laugh or drool. I preferred drooling then. “You can take a bath too!”,
he told me and guided me to the main house. I thought I could do it. I’ve seen
it in Tv shows and anime already. Yes, taking a bath in Japan is more difficult
but I can do it! Yes!
Then I was
all alone in the huge bathroom. “First I have to wash myself in the shower
while sitting on a stool.” The stool was there, the soap was there but every
time I turned on the water, it was hot. Really, really hot. I decided to screw
Japanese tradition (I didn’t like the fact to cook myself) and went into the bathtub.
At least it wasn’t so hot. I tried to relax. It was really comfortable. My body
swam in the water like the pubic hair right in front of me. Well, you can say
that this disturbed my relaxing time. I sat down, watched it. “Let’s hope it’s
Hiros! Let’s hope it’s Hiros!”, I prayed to myself and decided to end my bath. Hiro
was surprised that I was so fast. Well, I didn’t tell him from my encounter
with the hair…
source: Hazuki Kanae's "Ai no Koe", edited by me |
It was
around 6 a.m. when we decided to eat breakfast. Hiro decided on a
Gyudon-restaurant. Yes, beef at 6 a.m., really nice. Not. I couldn’t really eat
anything because I always need sweet stuff in the morning hours. Hiro therefore
ate two big meals. How can he eat so much? And why is he still so slim?
Japanese…
He shared his Natto with me. Natto are fermented beans. Doesn’t sound nice? Well, it tasted like feet. When I told him this fact, he started laughing.
Thereafter
we returned to his shelter. He decided to tell his Nico Nico friends that I
said “Natto tastes like feet” and I decided to meet Hello Kitty again. At this
moment I couldn’t know that something terrible was about to happen. After
leaving the toilet, I recognized that I still had the toilet slippers on. Oops!
I ran back and put them off. When I closed the main house’s door, I saw the
grandfather of Hiro. He looked at me; I greeted him and went back to Hiro’s room.
Before opening the door, I felt a small breeze on my ass. That felt strange. I
touched my ass and recognized that my skirt WASN’T THERE where it was supposed
to be!!! It stuck in my slip! And there was a pretty big chance that his
grandfather had seen it. Now I can say that half of his family had seen my
slip. Embarrassing.
source: Hazuki Kanae's "Ai no Koe", edited by me |
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