Run a scene you’ve written through an online translator (such as Google Translate or Babelfish): first English to French, then French to German, then German back to English. Post the scene.

This is so funny I have tears running down my face. Admittedly I sometimes strayed from the French-German-English pattern, but whatever. I can’t stop; it’s too hilarious.

OK, because I went on so long, there are a million pages of this. So here are two options:


My favorite lines

He looked to SAITOU with no signs that it is pleasant for a few moments.

It was not his first kiss, but it could not be that in the eight, and it is sure as hell did the first. It was also the first. SAITOU was just there, quietly in front of him, as he pressed her lips together.


Sano entitled his throat. “I think you’re a man and all.”

Sano was torn between laughter and renfrogné, and even a little uncomfortable.

“Month?” Sano, the browser crashed during the work. “What is good because when I fight, or what?”

“Shit, he really gave us so long?” Sano Whiting tone and bone marrow was entertained.


And I began to speak to me, please respond in a calm tone, as I should. “Well … my mind is the weak point of the blade … It is the reason why I can not alone …”

“Purification of sugarcane gone!” I was angry and asked him please. “DOKANAKYA, thou hast the power!” Of course I will not tolerate this kind of treatment, I will keep you on, my of him. “… I like these words back,” said injury, my response to the threat posed by the throw.

Oh, I see – it is surprising in May.

How the hell, indeed.

“On the way, Saito!” Run the command. “I go to Kyoto, I give this statement to the first with the energy of what he can express myself in Kyoto!”

“Forget that,” and replied, almost angrily, and from top to bottom.


“I’m not awake all the time in the future – yes – but do not worry, we should do when you wake up before me.”


“Standing at any point during the long boring,” Relena said, her tone was so old, but I know.

“Hey, kid, why not buy the expensive souvenir?” Barker, of the neighboring booths. “They not only sit in conversation with her death!”


“I’m not a tycoon game is castle, and I did well, but still the friendship,” replied the newcomer.


“So, what do you do all of them behind the palace?”


Given the presence of hiding apparently not on the corn, AHE can not die akan snails live in a different – especially the elimination of the disposal problem, if only a few to kill snails in their caves.

“A murder guardianship. I’m not strong enough to actually do something to kill, only a very large department, but hopefully it was enough time for the size of the worm.”

A murder must be touched by the Internet, or at least to the victims more effectively.

Interruptedly he detected what he described as more snails in Burrows others, but that is for a.


However, given the serious reassessment of the door before me, a porch, I never paid much mind now, Ella, his curiosity regarding the construction of mines.

What about breathing in asking, I gently fingers through your head, in the shape of the skull, the burden of the past almost recognition, and can not stop staring.


“If the right woman, it is difficult to be young. But not on the right could be, if a woman is not given.”

“You must not marry with her,” King said quietly.


“Shit!” This was not the case, as a reaction to something specific, just an exclamation surprised to find that it is not alone. “Motherfucker!” This was a special.

“Calas mouth. What this time? If you are outside the Kyoto Later? I have big plans for the murder and to ensure, shit, is not it?”

Secondly, I do not want to be here in Saito staring eyes of more than an enigmatic object of ridicule and repression when Kenshin was still somewhere on punched in the face and the kiss of death.

“Hear me, freaky eyes deceive you: No matter what you think, just because Kenshin Kyoto will not mean that they all kill.”

“No, idiot, do not need all around him, he is strong enough to keep their promises.” Except for a walk around without me, an infidel threw an unexpected thought.


Saito, nodded, almost exactly that means that he could say: “I will remain with you always.”

Sano and start to cry, surprised him, laughed at me. “Fuck, this is stupid ….” “Please see me crying like a girl.”

And indeed Saito laughed. “As long as you are my daughter.”

“Hell, I’ll do whatever!” Sano He is crawling and he hugged firmly. If you want to restore to him after he suggested, “Why are we drinking wine?”

“I go to bed,” he whispered in his ear and Saito. “I was in the other …”


Kenshin is indeed serious, as Kenshin is a funny thing about love.

A strange feeling in the pit of the stomach … almost pathological … he thought he did not quite understand. How is he to say?

“Kenshin me …”

Voice again last Kenshin. “Sano may You Love Me?” And how to make it so cool! This is really a question! If not so damn quiet tone.


Not all characters Saitou said that the child without harm, “Do you remember that?”


“I. .. wanted to talk to you,” Sano has the feeling, no sense.


“Well, uh, he was at the party, kissing all the people trying to say -”

Please narrow your eyes Saito. “Please sit in the car.”


“There is no more Aoshi-sama,” she said clearly, unblinking determination. “… It is not one of us. It is mean.”

“No!” Soujirou said again, this time louder. “I’m sure he does Shishio for Himura-san!”


Hey there, the collector is (probably) and was surprised to view the trouser Sano, kenkaya saw his friend surprised. “Really?”

“Course! Easy …” He threw a side view of a butterfly … but not yet to say his investment, “is free,” does not really need.

The eyes of a butterfly, he will not destroy, the eyes seem to be torn apart in a hurry, and the results, I want it at the door Sano kenkaya for a laugh, was comparable with the spasm. Sano above, the body began to kiss him.


“Was planning to do something different, I tie my hair, screaming at someone to kill me did not!”

“I’ll remember better mood when you are tired,” Misao.

“Yes, it is better” I remember Saito caustically. “I’m the girl who most likely have to be provocative sleep.” If such statements are concerns about the blanket did not rustle.


The authority over your muscles, but gradually returned, yes, he did not know a loose grip, and how much time has passed, we could point to a Rocking Ninja, he he is approaching the climax of the meat was aware of his nails were digging into the sides of Shinomori scarred.


Catch their breath slightly, awaiting preparation Aoshi.

“Are you healthy as usual?” Hajime replied with a hint of impatience. “There is a different story.”


The old man is now very difficult, and that was the language in which it beat.


Full versions

“Ahou,” he says slowly, “you are on the planning Battousai?”

“Yeah …” Sano is the head scratched. “I believe so. I will, I think.”

“How?”

Sano washed up with the idea that there is in his mind – a very nice reflection, but he had to at this point. “I do not know.”

“Why not try?”

“What now?”

SAITOU eyes reduced. “Try to seduce me. Look how far you.”

Sano jaw dropped. “What the fuck … …” He looked to SAITOU with no signs that it is pleasant for a few moments. “You’re not serious.”

SAITOU slightly shrugs his shoulders. “I think it is pretty pathetic if you went to all these difficulties in training with me, to impress them, but never bothered to learn the most important things”.

Sano felt insulted. “Hey, who says that I am unable to understand?”

“I do not. But if you fail, you can be sure that I’m funny.”

“Vas you devil.

SAITOU smirked again. “I thought you did not intend.”

Sano reddened. “I could not … Kenshin … it would not be right, even for practice.”

“Well, if saving is the opportunity for you to lose, good night.” And reflex and converted into the hands at the door.

“Hold on,” says Sano, with sudden jumps to solve. He had to fuck, the bastard, if the brain, he had to him wrong. And it would not be so bad, a little practice, finally … Considering that not all experiences in this area, it might be good to know what he did when he was finally moving on Kenshin. It SAITOU Strode and something he never would have dreamed could be hundreds of years to do it: He kissed.

It was not his first kiss, but it could not be that in the eight, and it is sure as hell did the first. It was also the first. SAITOU was just there, quietly in front of him, as he pressed her lips together. Sano from the strange, strong flavor of the other man, tobacco and Soba and warmth. It was surprisingly pleasant, and Sano kiss dragged longer than it should. When he finally pulled to the rear, with a smile and a casual, “How was it?”


“What I want,” he murmured.

“It is a little different than the mobilization for you,” replied SAITOU.

“I’m just a little bit … not sure … all …” Sano entitled his throat. “I think you’re a man and all.”

“You’re not sure that I am a man?” SAITOU request obvious. “Shall I show you?”

Sano was torn between laughter and renfrogn√©, and even a little uncomfortable. “Yes,” he says, voice hoarse, but not yet, and certainly not here. ”

“I will now answer,” replied SAITOU, but do not forget that I already expected month for you. ”

“Month?” Sano, the browser crashed during the work. “What is good because when I fight, or what?”

“Yes.”

“Shit, he really gave us so long?” Sano Whiting tone and bone marrow was entertained.

“We?” It seems particularly painful for you to wait, “SAITOU dry solid.

The kenkaya diverted eyes guiltily. “Yes, I was busy from your wife was my girlfriend.”

“So, you were.”

Sano is back with a smile. “Well, not as I know, but it is a bit strange.”

“Hilarious” SAITOU agreed sarcastically.

“Come,” Sano said “You must admit that it’s rather ironic.”

“The idea never through my mind,” said SAITOU, even harder than before sarcasm.


It is, and this time it will not, as soon as you can see on my little ducking. He proudly into the air a strange black stone, he is white, that thou to me a hand punch in the armpits me. Even now, stab, but obviously, my shoulder is still not fully healed, a better perspective on this scene must Holmesian deduction from tearing my meaning a piece of shit does not really need the right blood is not unexpected, as the entire body and fly in the air, and I suddenly, I throw away.

I am angry at the Grand Slam in caca. I do not recognize my voice, and it is not fair, I beat the wind in my shoulder is something to shout the location of the status. Immediately after the shadow of his shadow, I was suddenly his heels and shoulders over the strikes, I think, are the conditions that I cry.

Because to me, a skirt to wear, the color is blue, how, and to emphasize that the shape of the jacket, but still a little bit. This time of the miniskirt. In state offense, he is too busy, ready to look again at the pleasure of my ass.


“Hey, thank you,” Sano said dumping the laundry on the couch. He looked around, trying to determine what needs to be done, and he said that the Heikio stay. “I’m not awake all the time in the future – yes – but do not worry, we should do when you wake up before me.” Despite the fact that even Heikio left later than we do today, because it impression that this is the case. “This is everything and towels in the bathroom, if you want to shower … help, it is a fridge … able to watch TV or play something … If you want, I want to show you how to get it to 360?

Heikio shook his head, even if Sano was a feeling that is not entirely clear of the question. Here, too, was stiff, as if he every second flash, and I really had no idea what to do. Sano is a good idea, but … he was not sure how Heikio for me, but … Well, it deals with this problem. Next, I reached and grabbed my hand, and another picture of a good kiss.

An embarrassing moment Heikio stiff, but almost immediately relaxed and let Sano in his way. After a while he touched her face Sano movements that felt strangely reticent on the one hand, has shown that this is usually a quick and decisive.

Hey, it was not bad. Not bad at all Well, actually, it is not very different from kissing women. Only Heikio was not very good. This is not really shocking, but perhaps a little disappointing. As such, Sano does not pull out, very long time. This was seconded and smiled, and Heikio, again, it seems that about the same to be done. Sano began to feel that little twitch in the corner of the mouth Heikio smile.

Well, good night, “he says, for a few steps away, and shake well before smoking.

“Good night,” quoted Heikio quietly behind him.

He kissed the boy. I kissed a boy, the view, Sano, stupid and repetitive, as they are in the T-shirt and shorts, in their pajamas. More news Katsura text before the phone to the charger overnight. There was no immediate answer, he was a friend, I went to sleep, which is a shame, would be a recognition of what the initiative can be regarded as a kind of soft world of gay relationships.


Relena saw it with a neutral facial expression and eyes that do not seem to be no information about their character. There seems to be to examine every part of his body, how it might look at some DIY hardware, they are together … or, perhaps separately. He smiled at them, and with a new, others are lazy, back from the research with great interest.

She was so ready, even sitting here in the dirty bank at the show to the casual clothes he has ever seen, the way it had only peaceful and elegant at the same time, some time, ready for anything. It was something she said that the expression of strength, experience, innocence and purity. He had no idea how they should be considered.

After that her body was so good for a woman. Nice course, good proportions and finish, but not unhealthily thin. And her face was so beautiful that, with expressive eyes, kissable lips, small ears, and all that. There was only one possibility, as people are not caught in their eyes. It was frightening, it is possible that some intelligent people can not be held accountable. If they are against women.

“I really like your hair,” she said suddenly: “You know I always have.” And she smiled at him.

It shows the coincidence of the outer edge of the bank, and the smile returned. “I thank you. But you are also glad that you cut looks very good on you.”

Her smile slightly expanded. She knew that he did not lie, so she was able to compliment exactly as it was intended – that is, at both levels. “Thank you”, she nodded.

“Hey, kid, why not buy the expensive souvenir?” Barker, of the neighboring booths. “They not only sit in conversation with her death!”

After more than look at the people who looked at Relena Duo, and their eyes met, they both smirked slightly. This is not surprising: Who should bear in mind the previous exchange, even at a distance, have immediate false tension between them.


“It is not for us,” Katrina replied sweetly. “The Borgov family has always had good relations with suurtilallisten game is castle, and we are pleased with the new friendship.”

“I’m not a tycoon game is castle, and I did well, but still the friendship,” replied the newcomer.

And Ad Avis, now down the stairs and looks back on a foreign, strictly understood. Although the stranger an abbreviation hair and attitude, rather like a man, and from this point to see her face, that was obviously a woman who for the seduction someone, anyone. It is just his leather-clad ass and long shapely legs were enough to convince him directly about them.

“Oh, thou,” “Katrina”, said to him, but his eyes are narrowed, as it up and down.

Host to him, and Ad Avis could be a little rigid his face strong and well-trained bust. This woman was almost as beautiful as Katrina, and that was a rare sight indeed. To see the dark master bears a heavy flirtation with someone like this, maybe the sauce was not too high a price to pay.

“Ole Lady Castle game bag has a guest room, and make sure that it is ready for his” Katrina imposed. “And before you come back,” she added icily, “to repair clothes. The purpose of a Harem Girl’s dress is sexy to see.”


The serious tone is reduced, and that is as those who actually purchased the subject full attention. “This was part of the reason why I wanted a mercenary activities accompany me – someone who was better fortified against intolerance Merezion than the average citizen.”

The short view to strengthening the impression that they begun to develop, Gent frowned a little. “I see some of the other-Yndikette here.”

“Do not be a servant,” answered Kenreciel somewhat bleak. “If I may say … probably slaves.”

“Have you in my place, where nature, like a slave?” Gent cordially invited. “When will you notify me of this?”

“I am your companion for all!” Kenreciel defend themselves. “Why do you not?”

Gent sighed.

“Anyway, you have a sword that draws element, and that I am paying you a lot of money to be here.”

“The dress …” Gent muttered.

“No, I do not pay that here in color. This was what came with three”

“Not my three …”

“I can for this” Kenreciel mused in a lighter tone, “but I am sure that you want to fight me, and this would lead to a scene more than I wanted.”

“And it will not cause a scene just by walking, with a man?” Gent asked irritated.

“This is different.” In elementist waved the protest. “That would be a scandal, quiet, not the actual storm. I do not want to in future meetings, not violently thrown out of this!”

Ghent is another angry sigh. “Why do not you tell these people what you think of them, and never return to your party?”

“Why have you dressed as a woman,” Kenreciel asked, “if you so easily?”

“Through my partner hardhearted shrew.” It was a merciless exaggeration, though, and he knew it.


“Evening,” said a low female voice under the hood. He could see his lips and chin and the end of a stray little chestnut hair, but no more.

“What?” He asked.

“Ale,” he replied, and a coin in his hand.

He looked down on, then back to him a forehead lift.

“Forget about the changes,” she bade him.

He was one of those. He nodded. “This beer.” And if he is in front of her, he has worn his back and began to wipe the area immediately about there, even in earshot somewhat quietly He wants to question him. He will not wait long.

“So, what do you do all of them behind the palace?” He was hardly a drink, despite the nonchalance of his interrogation, he sounded too high-class to have more taste for ale.


Heiya were somewhat clumsily through the cornstalks on Crouch before AHE, and now look at the hole, but he was more than expected attitude of thoughtfulness. “How many of you are in there?”

“Some” AHE said it as a concrete answer as he can, although akan Heiya would think it will be difficult. In actuality AHE has the potential to more than a means of dealing with snails here wondering what is the effect, if the corn is left to in their construction. Given the presence of hiding apparently not on the corn, AHE can not die akan snails live in a different – especially the elimination of the disposal problem, if only a few to kill snails in their caves.

“Well, we want to see what I can do.” Heiya hand rubbed with him, then he rolled his shoulder, as if a relaxation fistfight. “Make sure not to touch me,” he warned, and with eyes closed expressions of concentration, you start some kind of guardianship. AHE felt the ripples of power from the man Clenched right hand raised as the ward, and asked what he was doing. After some time, Heiya opened his eyes and threw himself into the hand hole. Then there is silence for almost a minute.

Finally, disgusted with the vote, Heiya speaking slowly, he now checks phlegm, the hands, as best he could in the darkness. “I do not know whether something can be done.”

“What’s that?” AHE reluctantly asked curiously.

“A murder guardianship. I’m not strong enough to actually do something to kill, only a very large department, but hopefully it was enough time for the size of the worm.”

AHE of this growing curiosity, and still less against their will. A murder must be touched by the Internet, or at least to the victims more effectively. In order to kill the influence of external sources … He seemed to be given the right to him and Heiya “web of trust” on the stone and water. Now, just to see how many people were good efforts, AHE vibration-spun and other Web-ordinated to let that into the hole.

Although their meaning all over the web and tense for a few minutes to feel or hear any movement below, it does not exist. Interruptedly he detected what he described as more snails in Burrows others, but that is for a. It seems that they develop enough effective techniques snail-hunting, after, and AHE is one step closer to understanding the human guardianship. This is a good time, or should he, of course, a matter of question.

And everything they have to do now is Repeat this process a thousand times on the field.


“Very good, very good,” I pant. “Your victory. Just to get inside, if you make a statement.”

“I,” she says, and it is clear that all of the skepticism it has returned, with understandable suspicion.

All royal open with the same key, so it is easy for my father in the room, but I hit one of the biggest mistakes in my otherwise brilliant plan: I have forgotten that his secret treasure, are blocked and I am I sure will not be able to, I was almost a curse, according to this realization, as I have come to just to be here thuarted by my lack of prediction? I will not allow it! I have found a way in to find a way.

“Well?” Ella is ask.

As I walk into the studio, it is close to my side, of course not satisfied with my silence. However, given the serious reassessment of the door before me, a porch, I never paid much mind now, Ella, his curiosity regarding the construction of mines.

“I must by this door,” I remark conversationally, “or all my machinations are nothing.”

Ella shakes her head. “It was clear that I am part of the plans,” she says, “and I will probably regret it, but – here.”

I look at the time they get to see you remove the key from her apron pocket and hold it from me. I’m stumped at the moment, as she believes that will help until something catches my eye and I the key format. Then I got out of hand grave. “If this is the skeleton key?” What about breathing in asking, I gently fingers through your head, in the shape of the skull, the burden of the past almost recognition, and can not stop staring.


Doireh could hear the smile in the sound of the king, who replied: “If the right woman, it is difficult to be young. But not on the right could be, if a woman is not given.”

“In other words, because they never go to court with the rest of the family and women who are not a” Alach summarized bluntly, “better to send me to them in other countries.”

“There are several reasons that there is an attachment to the Princess of Fasor” The King, still smiling, replied, “but I will not bore you with political concerns.”

“Thanks” Alach grinned and said that none of the Royals for a few moments. PONTIFICATING Aitche was in diplomacy and methods Chorihe king whose idolized Doireh and waited impatiently to hear what Alach final statement on the program.

“You must not marry with her,” King said quietly. “You know my opinion about this kind of solution. It can not hurt, and the journey to find it, can he?”

“No,” Alach finally agreed, and to hear his usual flippant Doireh smile growing on his sound as he, “As long as you are not expected to me, I have no problem at all. I was not in the Haven Fasor long time. ”

“Excellent,” said Chorihe with a smile evident in her response.

“I can not believe that her name is Charity Grace” was Alach further comment.

“My advice would be that they have their name pleasantry is not the best way to make a relationship” was the deadpan reply Chorihe.


“Shit!” This was not the case, as a reaction to something specific, just an exclamation surprised to find that it is not alone. “Motherfucker!” This was a special. “As you long’ve to accompany me?”

“More than anyone should be able, without anyone noticed,” Saito replied dryly. “But I guess the usual rules of attention and common sense does not apply to you, right?”

“Calas mouth. What this time? If you are outside the Kyoto Later? I have big plans for the murder and to ensure, shit, is not it?”

“I think I already explained, the fact that you, if I shut up, can not be the answer to your questions. You have to choose one or the other.”

Sano growled Clenched and the role of the hand. “They think that everything is going well, is not it? You think everything is working exactly what you want.”

Saito nodded, smiling slightly, but Sano was the contempt in his eyes hard. What emotion was that the repression Saito had … Well, Sano not really notice that something out. First of all, he had nothing to do with the theory that it is in the dojo back a week ago, and now is looking for something that was not there. Secondly, I do not want to be here in Saito staring eyes of more than an enigmatic object of ridicule and repression when Kenshin was still somewhere on punched in the face and the kiss of death. Thirdly, he hated Saito anyway, why the hell he disdainfully care how the bastard?

However, the half grin began to irritate him, so that finally growled, “Hear me, freaky eyes deceive you: No matter what you think, just because Kenshin Kyoto will not mean that they all kill.”


“Why is the art, then?” Now it was almost, I dare you to try this interesting.

“You can do it better than anyone else has done before.”

“The clear solution, but is not necessarily easy.”

“Not so, perhaps.”

“But you have?”

“Of course.” Oh, that was interesting … HIKO complement almost anything, on his comment, right now, for its plant, which the official was not known. Strangely, he could be almost as foolhardy, that the temptation would be created all … odd and a little irritating …

“It may not make you very popular,” said Fujita.

“Popularity is not until the end of my life.”

“Oh, and what?”

HIKO believes that Fujita is to try to divine the public for his motivation, so that more appropriate to determine whether they have probably killed Ishikaru. It was interesting that the office never really asked if he killed her – and not on this question, and even if HIKO and they had a night – and was HIKO wonder exactly to what extent it really Fujita suspected. But he suspects that he is again – the analysis of the debate, despite the tangents – was enough to answer.

“Jo,” he replied without hesitation.

“Why are you still alive, then?” It was a little facetious question.


“- I know you’re already in the country to date,” the woman noted, is chiding tone. “They need a new phone.”

“Yes, if you have not noticed,” said the voice of the man, I do not have much to adjust the position of a credit check and it does not cover half of the place I go . ”

Fright, and suddenly the same experience a few nights before the agitation, I heard a rigid and more difficult. That’s it, that vampire boy.

I had no idea when I think of him as well.

“There are chains …” After a young man, it is not difficult to identify the second woman, who I last night. Megumi.

“Shit,” says the young man, dark and powerful.

“My thoughts exactly,” agreed Megumi.

“In addition, they have decided, my connection to the whole damn country, they did nothing for me.”

He laughed mirthlessly then (to the judge in his tone) changed the subject. “So you have an idea that vagabonding here?”

“No idea.”

“I thought that the police is far more than they would normally, if I touch one of them, but it is just …” Here, it seems to stretch from a hesitation.

“Yes,” the other place, suddenly drive. “It was him.”

The silence lasted so long, and the volume, I think the debate should be. But the young man went, and now is the right one, seemed as close as possible to the torture, it is completely absorbed, “It’s a cop again Meg. The son of a policeman. ”

“I know,” he replied calmly.

“And finally, I do ask, I’m just gonna -”

“I know,” he repeated, “Cancel”. “I know.” Without losing a moment, and he went to Japan for the same language.


Even a slight improvement in his spirit seems, on the other hand, as the foot of a landscape from the hell of war and terror in a luck, the perfect paradise, and it was there, it has finally reached that place of dreams and play, it was hurry the pace of action it to reach hasty. Perhaps now it could be a first trench dinner somewhere.

Or maybe there was SAITOU harlot harlot speak some random fucking person in the vicinity of the pier, where was the fucking rest of the platform with damned damned back Sano kiss, as if did not know is there and Sano prostitute prostitute is not, just in time to make it damned kiss right after Sano finally has to improve his mood strumpet strumpet.

Stone still flabbergasted, a mixture of anger and despair of more than him to beat in the veins, and the Kyoto Protocol suddenly, behind his head, a golden dream land of freedom, Sano just viewed. He kept saying himself that he did not want to be led by another person – especially someone as SAITOU – a significant change in his life … but it was not already SAITOU introduces significant changes in his life only by supporting them in every-fucking-Sano and where to play as it is now almost on a daily basis?

The wolf was a small look at the Sano calm and shiny gold with its usual effect: Sano prickled skin and heated, and a tight little desire began to form up to his intestines. From there, however, nothing of the meeting as usual.


Oh. Saitou scowled. And what now? He is a doctor, of course, but that certain types of injuries outside the head that looks like blood loss or severe pain with no evidence you can not think anything scare. Sano Perhaps only superhumanly was really drunk. Saitou this very statement, but the GI side-to-one margin, and Sano’s nudging, looking slowly may not be immediately obvious that the other injured boy was not satisfied with breast probed.

“Damn …” Sano gasped.

He must have found the problem to think about it, this is the perfect time of the breast Sano looks good not to explain, Saitou I looked into the face of the child – and Sano leaned forward and kissed him.

Oh. I just do not understand, how can this be determined?


Sano could find no answer. The man knew everything, he was unconscious when Shishio Sano had crushed his hand, still observed at the time, and now the presence of mind Sano other injuries.

It has also been pressed against Sano for whatever reason, seemed almost impotent.

“What are you doing?” Sano asked, hermetic.

“Do not you know?” Saitou replied in what was only an echo of his usual tone. “This is my new passion.”

This was the first Saitou prove that could not be better, and he thought that anger dry instantly Sano far. Back supported by common sense assumption: Saitou were wounded in the city, leaving the fortress, which, by hell, could not have improved his condition. In a near panic, arms have increased the clutch Saitou. Now that Sano was careful, it can smell of clothing and charred meat, and he thinks that something has been tempered by Saitou chest on the jacket. For a moment, he had no idea what to do.

“Are you useful Ahou,” Saitou ordered anemic.


If you are at the door of Sano, Tari is again uncertain. “Well, Tetsu Mori really …”

“Yes!” Tari, and the following sentence him outside. I was close on his heels. Saito, a policeman, so that really hurt Kamatari probably not, I still have a bit nervous.

Sano, police cars parked in the driveway of the border. Once, a look at that of Mr. Saito, and our gestures. The man is just back to his window. “What?”

“Konbanwa, Saito!” Kamatari wave and greet him.

“They Kamatari, you remember correctly?” Sano said.

Saito nod. It does not look promising.

“Well, uh, he was at the party, kissing all the people trying to say -”

Please narrow your eyes Saito. “Please sit in the car.”

Kamatari Sano looks shrug. “He felt bad Toldja should be.”

“I feel bad,” Saito and growls. “I have this feeling in the car.”

Sano grins. “Please? Speeding tickets, if it is too much, this happens to a cheap drunk so much.”

Saito scowls. “Every new year, I …” He will roll back to Windows.

POUT again. “Oh, Sanosuke, at all,” do not have a permanent protest Tari.

When he vaulted over the hood of a car: “I will commit suicide,” Sano answer. “But, I have him. Evening, everyone. Happy New Year Feelin ‘It would in time! ”

Since I’m back entrance and Wave Goodbye, and pseudo-header in front of the highway to drive, as the police to complain speeds.

“Fine.” Tari streets, kick rocks in the door.


Soujirou threw a glance over the other two, the attendance of their eyes on the stretcher and all for Okina stable. He breathed deeply, and research on Misao’s face, replied: “Yes, I am.”

For the first time, his sister, his eyes and met his eyes intent. Your were broad and burning flame to turn blue-green, forgiveness or tears. “You should pass it.”

He did not know what to say, first and foremost, he could not exactly the intention of its strange, low noise. It is the confrontation, he had feared, and there was nothing to do, he could avoid it. “I. ..” he began, not to think, all the words in the distance.

“There is no more Aoshi-sama,” she said clearly, unblinking determination. “… It is not one of us. It is mean. ”

The boy was breathing deeply. Consultation violates those words almost as if they object, and he could not admit it. “No. ..”

“She did not think that?” She replied fiercely. “Sure. They were far, if the other Ninjas JIII to remove and return to Aoshi Shishio-sama to the fortress. Aoshi-sama’s now on his side. ”

“No!” Soujirou said again, this time louder. “I’m sure he does Shishio for Himura-san!”

With a breath, she sat shocked yet perfect, they rigid great suffering, such as fire. “How can you say that?” She asked. “As you can defend it! He tried to kill JIII!”

A third time: “No!” Soujirou was out of sight of his charge not to hear his voice. Yet it was a whisper, as he said: “No, it is not bad.” As he threw a deep sigh of the fittest. “It is confusing, it hurts … … he does not know what he does …”


And finally: “Well?” Butterfly.

“This is fucking great,” said Sano.

“Yes,” agreed on.

“It can not be for me.” Sano admiration, shook his head. “At least a couple?”

“You always want to use,” said Chou.

Hey there, the collector is (probably) and was surprised to view the trouser Sano, kenkaya saw his friend surprised. “Really?”

“Course! Easy …” He threw a side view of a butterfly … but not yet to say his investment, “is free,” does not really need.

Not the surprise Sano. After the silence for a long time, but if I wanted to ask for sex in exchange for use of his new acquisition butterfly suddenly? What was he to hedge the issue with jokes and allusions? In any event, Sano was the highest after lap, and could not continue, so to do to his ignorance about the intentions of others … because of him when his time is now hell shock. So, I think he is better than sex and sword, for a moment, and completely over the surprise made this request.

“I bet you can understand what it’s worth,” it is easy.

The eyes of a butterfly, he will not destroy, the eyes seem to be torn apart in a hurry, and the results, I want it at the door Sano kenkaya for a laugh, was comparable with the spasm. Sano above, the body began to kiss him.


“You said,” He is a measured tone, “The purpose of our journey together with loss of work on your own Do you know the answer?”

“I did not run their own” protest to her, “I was down.”

“The team are now back up to the rest of the night.” He plays a gesture to try to follow soon.

The second is a very stuffy night in the march toward the end of the hallway. “Was planning to do something different, I tie my hair, screaming at someone to kill me did not!”

If you like, usually, “You are What do you mean?”

“I’m not crying!” As the silence behind the eloquence of her ridicule. “For your information, I said quietly than the one we have now, after all of this inn, but I do not.”

“Well, not a negative to a good start so far Why not, please refer to can be anywhere.”

“Lot to say that word, just stop, you should probably create your own advice.” She was with her from room to achieve from this last statement, the screen was again on the other side. “I’ll remember better mood when you are tired,” Misao.

“Yes, it is better” I remember Saito caustically. “I’m the girl who most likely have to be provocative sleep.” If such statements are concerns about the blanket did not rustle.


Aoshi looked at him quickly. “Nothing. Can you show me what its? He had almost forgotten for the moment his curiosity and the dilemma of limited memory, he remembered, but he may not think to ask his brother, when he thinks it was simply was an insider.

“She spoke with me in his sleep,” said Hajime. “In fact, I think you predicted.”

Catch their breath slightly, awaiting preparation Aoshi.

“I had said, rhetorically, I thought that we were both mad will. They told me,” You are destined to love him. “After that, said Yuki, as if they knew some prophecy.”

Aoshi nodded slowly, looking. This was even better than he could have hoped for anything. Not only that he now knows what the night to calm him, he had envisioned. He can only regret that he did not awake at that time and able to experience. He wondered if they ever happen again. Hajime But not quite sure solid. He should be safe. “What I sound?”

“Are you healthy as usual?” Hajime replied with a hint of impatience. “There is a different story.”

“Are you sure it was weird?”

“No, your eyes were closed. But the woman who seemed to think it was, even if they do not hear what you have said.”


“If you want it,” laughed Sanosuke. “More than that, as we wanted this, if.”

Saitou back his smile, enjoying the feeling, the boy’s hands on the small of her back into her clothes. “Did I?”

“Of course,” whispered Sanosuke, and followed by a somewhat tongue edge Saitou ear in return for its exciting just had.

The old man is now very difficult, and that was the language in which it beat. Sanosuke pulled more strongly against himself and his head back for another kiss, but the guy is a breathy laugh:

“They have all more than make up your face now.”