Hey guys! \ (^o^) / I'm back! I'm really sorry for the long delay, lol. With all of the things going on I just... Couldn't find motivation to write until now... "orz
Some replies:
@Kid_Alpha: ;_; Thank you very much, though I may not meet your expectations regarding these drabbles in the future.
@Nakamii: xD I kind of feel guilty for writing that part now. My poor Sasshi "orz Thank you for reading! ^o^
@aruka: lol, now that's funny. I usually see myself as someone who's as negative as Sasshi- you know, a type who clearly has no confidence when it comes to doing things, but doesn't hesitate to voice out anything that comes in her mind.
I don't really know them that much yet... I think "orz. I only have the Sashiko PB as my source for the things they've done and some information I still remember from past interviews on the four. Thankfully they don't hesitate to share the crazy things they've done while they were together @_@. It would be a great help if you could share me anything you know if ever you find any more things about them, really! ^^
And wow... Someone's actually reading "Most important thing"? o_O I was planning to drop that since I thought that I didn't start the story well enough... x.x; I'll try to update it then!
@sakura_drop_: Oh, so it's you! But I like your odd pairings. xD Especially on that drabble collection of yours. My most favorite from it was Black and Dance xD. Also, I'm sorry for the late update, lol. Even though you said that you'll be waiting for it. xD
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By the way, my updates may be slower than usual. As I have said, I don't plan on dropping this story at all... But lately, my motivation immensely dropped... Especially after my Oshimen, Sasshi's Scandal Rumor. I'll try to get myself back soon, so until then, please forgive my slowness.
Also, if you haven't yet, you should check the Province Buddies' comments about this case on Google+. As expected, their friendship is really strong. I hope they can help Sasshi stand up again. Honestly speaking, I'm really thankful that Province Buddies exists. If not, then Sasshi might have left already. Thankfully she was able to talk with Oya about this "orz
Anyway, on to the story!
III. SpaghettiA certain hetare-character dropped her body down on a sofa while holding on her stomach tightly, letting out a small whine as soon as she heard her poor tummy growl in hunger before sighing heavily, “I’M HUNGRY.” She yelled out of nowhere, catching the attention of the other three girls within the living room with her; also dying from hunger.
Today was their first Sunday together in the apartment- and ever since they began living there, they continuously bought foods back home from the theater for their dinner and possibly breakfast. But today... Today, there was no practice. There were no practices on Sundays, which meant that they didn’t have to go to the theater… And also… They have no bento to bring home.
“If only I knew that Sunday is a rest day for Kenkyuuseis, I would have saved some food from Saturday’s bento for today… Now I’m just dying from hunger.” Oya dropped her head down at the edge of the table in front of her, her forehead barely hanging on it, “Guys… if I die… Please tell my Mother not to cry, as I believe that even hell would be a better place than here.”
Kitahara, being the most gluttonous member out of every one, almost looked like she was about to die as she lied still on the floor, eyes glued on the ceiling and not even moving an inch ever since she settled herself there. “I can see the heaven now… That light… Is that… God? God, are you finally here to take me with you?” She held her hand out to the light bulb above her.
Seeing all of this, Nakanishi was close to slapping herself on the forehead. Seriously, it only has been twelve hours since they’ve last eaten and they’re already acting like this… How weak-willed. She sighed. Well, she can’t deny the fact that she too is hungry though. “Should we eat outside then…? Since clearly there’s no food here for us to cook at all…”
“Are you crazy, Nakanishi-san?” Sashihara muttered with her face buried on a pillow, making her words slightly hard for the older girl to catch. Finally, the youngest lifted her head up, “We only have nothing but Jerseys with us to change into… Are you actually thinking of eating in some fancy restaurant out there with jerseys on? We’re in Ebisu! The place where people judge you from the way you dress!”
“That’s right,” Kitahara finally nodded her head, making it her first movement after a while, “Most of all, we’re all aiming to become idols, right? What if someday, we do achieve our dreams and then some people who saw us here in Ebisu with us in jerseys remember about us eating in a fancy restaurant with worn out clothes? Wouldn’t that be embarrassing?”
Lifting her head up, Oya looked at everyone with a frown on her face, “Well, we can’t be idols if we die from hunger now though…”
The four of them fell into silence, now worried if they would even survive this simple torture. Nakanishi couldn’t help but get worried at the sad looks plastered on her fellow kenkyuusei members’ faces. Even though she herself was dying from hunger- to see them get worried like this, as the eldest, she felt like she had to do something.
“I’ll go to the supermarket.” She suddenly announced, catching everyone’s attention in an instant. “Do you guys have some money with you? Let’s gather what we have together and see what we can buy out from it. We should at least be able to buy some spaghetti or even taiyaki with our money together.”
Hurriedly, the three sat up from their places.
“I think I have 2,000yen with me.” Sashihara muttered to herself before making her way towards her bag, searching for the long abandoned pocket money she received from her mother upon going there.
Oya, on the other hand, had her wallet on her pocket already. She lazily pulled it out and opened it, her frown growing even more as soon as she noticed how much she only has with her, “2,500yen… That’s all I have… My next allowance won’t be here until this Tuesday, I think… I’m sorry.”
“No, 2,500yen is more than enough.” Nakanishi gave her a pat on the head,
“I have 5,000yen.” Kitahara, without any second thoughts, handed all of the money she had left to Nakanishi. “Please, save us with this small money I have.” She tightly held the hand where she placed the money on, making the eldest girl nod her head reluctantly.
“Here’s mine. Apparently I had 3,000… Even though I thought it was only 2,000…”
The three looked at Sashihara with clearly not amused looks plastered on their faces. Seriously, what kind of girl would forget how much money she has with her? The trio sighed as soon as they received a mere confused looked in response from the youngest.
Pulling out her own wallet, Nakanishi placed all of her money, along with the others’, down on the table, all four of them surrounding it. “I have 5,200 yen with me… So all in all we have 15,700 yen… Not much considering how pricey Ebisu’s things are… But hopefully, we’ll be able to fill our stomachs with this.”
“Nakanishi-san, good luck out there.”
“May God be with you.”
“You’re our only last hope, Nakanishi-san. Just you and you alone.” Sashihara was the last to comment after Oya and Kitahara. She hoped to receive at least a nod from them, but to her surprise, they only turned their heads towards her as if she had a disease, “Eh…?”
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“Just. Let. Go of the door frame already!” Nakanishi couldn’t help but let out a growl as she tried to pull the young girl away from the door. She was ready to head to the supermarket now, but sadly, this girl in front of her keeps on refusing to tag along. “I can’t possibly go there alone, right?! Come on, Sashihara!”
Refusing to let go, Sashihara reached out for the door knob- only to have her hand pulled away by Oya. Exasperatedly, she let out a gasp, “Oya-san, how cruel of you! You can’t possibly abandon me like this! I don’t want to go to a fancy supermarket with only jerseys on! Please don’t ruin my youth like this!” she held out to her, only to have her hand ignored by both Oya and Kitahara who were looking down at her apologetically.
“We’re sorry, Sashihara-san, but Nakanishi-san refuses to go to the supermarket alone… So please, for all of us, go with her. Thank you. We’re so sorry. Thank you!” Kitahara bowed down to the younger girl, only to hear another whine from her. Oya too bowed down seconds later.
“T-Traitors…”
Seeing how Sashihara’s grip was finally off of the doorframe, Nakanishi hurriedly dragged her away with her, waving at the two girls who were still guiltily bowing down at the poor kid.
“TRAITORS. I’LL CURSE YOU ALL! ALL OF YOU! THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR SCARRING MY WHOLE LIFE!!!”
“Good luck, Onee-chan! Good luck, Imouto-chan!” Oya called out while waving her hand,
“I’LL NEVER SEE YOU AS MY BIG SISTER, OYA!”
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A loud sigh left from Sashihara’s lips for the nth time of the day, her eyes scanning around the place they were now in while pushing with her some cart. “Even in a supermarket, people are wearing fancy clothes…” she mumbled all too loudly as she looked at a girl wearing some gothic costume walk past them.
“Well it can’t be helped, right? Since it’s Ebisu… I still can’t believe how they have no canned goods here. Most of all, the pastas here seems to be imported…”
“Hey, don’t change the subject with foods now; you’re making me hungrier than I already am.” The poor girl placed her hand on her stomach before once again, letting out a sigh.
Finally, Nakanishi took notice of this and turned to her, “I’m sorry for dragging you here, Sashihara.”
“If you’re really sorry then you shouldn’t have done it.” The younger girl muttered to herself while pouting. She slightly slumped down afterward, “Are you done choosing pasta yet? We’ve been here for more than ten minutes already… Even my Mom doesn’t take this long to choose something to buy.”
“Well why don’t you just imagine that this time, it’s your big sister choosing for things to buy?”
“I only have a big brother.”
“Big Brother, the-”
“I knew it! You really are a guy, aren’t you!?”
“That’s not it, idiot!”
Sashihara grinned for a second before sighing again, immediately changing back to her frown not even a second later, “Seriously, what’s with you and Oya calling each other siblings lately?”
“Well, we’re living under the same roof, so why not? It’s just for fun, you know, just to break the ice between all of us. I mean, we’ll be together for some time, so it would be better if we try to at least get a long well, no?” Finally placing one pack of pasta on the cart, Nakanishi made her way to get the other ingredients, leaving the younger girl behind.
“Well then, at least start by not leaving me behind.” Sashihara muttered to herself before reluctantly pushing the cart with her towards where Nakanishi went.
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“I wonder how they two of them are doing…” Still pacing back and forth uneasily, Oya finally broke the silence between her and Kitahara, her eyes now locked on the door in front of them, “I’m not really that familiar with the people from Ebisu… so I hope they’re just okay…”
“You’re too worried, Oya.” Kitahara furrowed her brows down a little as she continued on watching the younger girl walk around the room.
Finally halting in her tracks, Oya reluctantly nodded her head with a sigh, “You’re right, I shouldn’t get too worried about this. It’s Nakanishi-san after all… Even though she almost lost our key to the apartment.”
“Mhmm…” Slightly hearing some feint familiar whines outside the apartment’s door, Kitahara smiled a little, “I think they’re here now.”
Just like what she said, the door opened with the two of them behind it- with Sashihara’s frown greeting them first; showing to them that she still wasn’t happy at how they betrayed her earlier. Nakanishi walked inside afterward, bringing with her two plastic bags which didn’t seem that filled at all. The three of them walked close to her.
“What did you two manage to buy?” it was Kitahara who spoke first,
“We only managed to get enough ingredients for spaghetti… Everything else in the supermarket was too expensive.” Nakanishi pulled out some change from her pocket and placed it down on the table, “300 yen… Only that’s what’s left with our 15,700yen earlier.”
“I’m not going back to that place anymore.” Sashihara finally spoke; shivering a little as the image of Ebisu’s all too glamorous supermarket flashed in her mind.
Both Oya and Kitahara smiled apologetically at her again. “Well that aside…”
The three of them turned their heads to Oya,
“…Do you guys know how to cook Spaghetti? Because I for sure don’t…”
“Ah-…”
I didn't PR this, so I apologize for the mistakes and such. >____< I did my best to keep their characters in tact. Also, as a quick fact, this story is from Sasshi's PB.
Extra notes:
I'm planning to write a one-shot about the Province Buddies and Sashiko. Something related to the scandal though mostly, everything they've done together. Sashiko-centric. Something like that. If that even makes sense...
But I don't know if I should do it. And I'm not sure where I should post it.
Is it alright if I post it here, even if it's clearly out of place? Say an Extra Chapter or something...
I don't know anymore, my brain's too stupid right now. "orz
Edit:
Just saw this from an OPV about Chihou-Gumi, this is how their apartment looks like, it seems.