The second morning, I was awoken by my little sister who came to shut off my alarm.
"Urusainya-a, neeshami-"
My sister picked up a curled-up Shamisen, hugging him close, and then put that pile of fur on my nose, asking,
"It's Breakfast~~. Are you gonna eat~?"
The voice that belonged to a tone-deaf person who constantly practices singing in order to get good at it irritated my brain more than the alarm did.
"I'm eating."
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"CRACK" The window suddenly burst and shattered into a million little icicles. It was spontaneous, so sudden that I couldn't have possibly imagined what it could've been.
Hey it was there until somebody edited out that crap I put up.
Man, that'd make for such a great discussion. I even put in a dead Haruhi to deepen the plot! Until we find out that Haruhi is one of a sextuplet with amazing god powers!
Yeah I saw it too just a second ago. Somebody obviously has some Haruhi-like thought processes if they want something interesting to happen that badly.
really? cool! and you know japanese, too. so if you know cantonese and chinese as well, that means you are proficient in *counts fingers* FIVE LANGUAGES?! that's like, super talented dude.