/jp/ - Otaku Culture

"Aw, you know I only do it because I love you, Yamame! And that means embarrassing you whenever I can!" Kisami jumped back over to Yamame, ruffling her hair again. I was a little amazed at seeing this from the other side. Yamame and Nai weren't so different, it seemed.

I wondered if Reimu and I looked like this from the outside.

After a few moments, Yamame finally pulled her very excitable elder sister off of her. "We're here to see how the reconstruction's going." She said, edging back over to me so Kisami couldn't make another grab for her. "Yura told me that they were running into some trouble with the oni." She had a slight blush on her face, and I had a feeling that she was very embarrassed about Kisami's behaviour. "Can we, er, step in?"

"Huh?" Kisami asked blankly. "Oh! Of course, of course! They all love you, Yamame! Goodness knows why they won't give me the time of day, but alas..." She began to lead us down the hallway again, toward the last door along the hallway.

"Probably because she's so energetic that even an oni can't keep up. Ah, maybe the old kishin chiefs..." She muttered to me.

"What's that?" Kisami said, spinning around so fast that she nearly whipped me in the face with her hair. "Did you say something?"

"Oh, just talking about your crush on that Kishin chief. What was his name? Su-" Yamame smugly said, only for Kisami to slap a hand over her mouth.

"And that's enough of that! How cruel of you to try and embarrass your big sister!" She quickly told us, turning and leading us to the end of the hallway again. I had a feeling that she had been a little embarrassed. "Now, in, in!" She pulled open the sliding door and ushered us inside.

There were plenty of scribbled sketches pinned against all of the walls. Big diagrams showing the general layout of the town, which areas had been most damaged in Tenshi's little stunt, what had been done so far, and what was left to go. And right in the centre, a big circle with 'Big Fuck-Off Rock' written inside. "Oh, very mature, Yura." Yamame said sarcastically as we entered the room.

Across the room, a manjuu in one hand and a sheet of paper in the other, was Yura. She looked up at our approach. "Hey, there you two are! I knew you were coming as soon as I heard Ki overreacting. Ain't that right, Ki?"

"Oh, shush. I'm allowed to be happy when my little sister comes to see me." Kisami told us, taking a seat by the table in the middle of the room. "Especially when she brings someone with her..."

"Ki!" Yamame shouted. "Please behave yourself!" Kisami's smile grew wider still, and I got the impression that she had absolutely no intention of behaving herself.