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				HARD |< O R
			     A novella by Robert Kwong


                        This Chapter finished Nov 15,1995
			Modified Nov 21, 1995
				ver 1.21

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Email comments or flames to rk@soda.berkeley.edu
Based on characters by Izumi Matsumoto

As you can see, this is fanfiction harkening back to the old Kimagure
Orange Road series. The turn of events and timeline depicted here occur
right after Shin Kor I, but before Shin Kor II. This is the graphic
reaccount of the adult lives of Madoka, Hikaru, and Kyosuke. Like the
Shin KOR novels, these stories contain adult themes, situations, and
language.Thus parental guidance is advised. Thus read with your own
discretion! 


Notes:  Phrases in < > are characters thinking to themselves.
	[] indicates scene changes or action.

H=Hikaru                
M=Madoka           
R=Ryusei                
K=Kasuga               


BOOK A:

Chapter 4: Gatherings

(From the intercom)

"Sorry boss, but we're running a bit late. Right now it's 7:15, but I
think I can get their in another 15 minutes." 

R: Ok.  Just be sure to drive safely.

(intercom off. Background music permeates the air)

H: Do you mind if I use your phone to call a friend?

R: No, go right ahead.  Whoever is your friend is my friend also.  I have to
catch up on some things anyway.
(Takes some file folders out from brown attache case and browses through it)

(touch tone phone dialing)

H: Hello? Manami-chan? Hi! Ho are you? What? You're in the middle of a
party? For Oniichan? Yes.  That sounds good.  May I speak to Ayukawa
please? Thanks. (brief pause)

M: Madoka speaking? Who is this?

H: Guess who?

M: Hikaru! You've must have arrived back in the U.S.! And calling long
distance too!  I'm impressed.

H: Well, not exactly... I'm still stuck here in Tokyo!

M: What? Did something go wrong with your flight? Do you need me to pick you
up?

H: No, no. It's not like that.  It's a rather complicated story so I'll
explain it to you later.  I calling from a friend's phone, so you don't have
to worry.   I just wanted to see how the party for sempai was going.

M: It's fine, but it would be better with you around.  Why don't you come
over now? It's not too late. 

H: I would like to, but I've already agreed to a prior engagement with
this new friend of mine. (Glances over him) In fact, I'm making this call
from his cell phone in his limo! 

M: Wow! Rich guy, heh? Would it be someone I know?

H: I don't think so.  He's relatively new to the area.

M: I see...

H: And he practically saved the day for me.

M: In what way?

H: That's a long story also. Also have to put that off for another time.

M: What's that music I hear in the background?

H: It's from "Phantom of the Opera".

M: Is it the tape I sent you?

H: No, no.  It's my friend's CD.  He's an agent and he's currently
involved in managing upcoming plays. So he was to be current on
everything, including the musical score and whatnot. 

M: Hmm, sounds like a decent guy.  By the way, I've been meaning to talk
to you about this.  Remember the two guys you said picked you up to take
you to the airport.  I talked to Hayakawa about it, and he claims he
didn't send them. 

H: Really! I got to talk to my friend about it then.  It's probably some
misunderstanding.

M: Yes.  I was worried something bad might have happened to you, like you
being kidnapped.

H: (laughing) Don't be silly.  You're still the same Madoka.  Always
having to watch out for me. 


M: I'm just glad to hear that you're alright.  You can never be too careful
though.  Remember the time in Hawaii?

H: (shutter) How could I forget? That had to be one of the scariest
moments of my life.  Alone, tied up in a cold, dank, musty holding area in
complete darkness.  (more shutter) I'm not sure how we ever got out of
that mess. 

M: Me neither.  But at least we faced the situation together.  All 3 of us.

H: Yes.  How I miss those happy times we spent with each other; no cares in
the world, just you, me and sempai.

(intercom)

"Boss! We're here now! And its 7:30, right on the dot."

H: I have to go now.  Give my regards to sempai for me.  Talk to you later!

[Meanwhile, at the party...]

"Hey Kyosuke! Great Party!"

K: Thanks Hatta.

"Too bad there're not more chicks here."

Yes.  What a party.  I had hoped to spend my first evening back alone with
Madoka. She looked radiant, in her silk, jet-black, low-cut evening gown. 
Too bad she was busy entertaining Hayakawa's guests.  Earlier, I had
managed to get a moment alone with her. I asked her why she had to spend
all her time with them. 

"Business, my love.  Just business."

She stared up in my eyes and uttered:

"Please don't look so glum. We're suppose to celebrate your safe return
home. Don't worry.  We're have time by ourselves-- alone -- tonight. And
I have a special something planned for you." 

"What is it? You know I hate surprises."

"You're like THIS one. (devilish smile) But I'm not telling just yet.  I
better go before you try to use your powers to read my mind. Bye Superman."

Yes. My ESPer powers.  Superman.  I must have been a superman to have
escaped with my life during the Bosnian conflict.  I had often wondered
what compelled me to subject myself to that type of danger. War
photography was certainly not the glamorous part of the profession, by any
stretch of the imagination. The old Kyosuke I use to know wouldn't have
pulled a stunt like this. He would have played it safe. I guess it all
changed when I chose Madoka over Hikaru. 

But I felt I had an obligation to fulfill when I took up photography. To
have my pictures mean something. For me, powerful images help chronicle
and define turning points, especially in a war. And I wanted to be the
person to show the atrocities committed in this conflict. To help give a
face to this faceless war.  It was no different with my dad, risking harm
to himself in the warzones of SE Asia to take pictures of the truth. I
never realized how much me and my dad were alike. 

I still wasn't enjoying myself at my own party. Apparently, my twin
sisters, Manami and Kurumi managed to convince Madoka to organize this in
my honor. "You should be among friends", they reminded me. At least that
part was true. All my friends and relatives were here. This included my
oniichan and obaachan (grandparents) and my cousins' family (Akane and
Kazuya Kasuga). My dutiful dad was busy taking pictures of the whole
affair while my sisters were busy being hostesses.  My friends included my
college buddies and Master. The rest were Hayakawa and his entourage and
Hatta and Komatsu of whom I was currently stuck with at the moment. 

<"I should pull myself together", I reminded myself. Wouldn't want to ruin
everyone's mood at my own party>

Komatsu: Hey Kyosuke! What's eating you? You've been standing there looking
like a statue for the last five minutes. Are you OK? Here, have a drink.

Hatta: That drink should help liven you up.  You know what they say about
liquor; It loosens up the babes and makes them easier to snag!

K: Is that all you two ever think about?

Komatsu and Hatta: (Looking at each other for an instant simultaneously and
looking back at Kyosuke) YEAH! What else?

K: Why do you guys always seem to hang around me all the time? You know I'm
not into that stuff.

Komatsu: Why, to be close to your cute sisters of course.

Hatta: Yeah! There're so fine...

Komatsu. Come to think of it, Kyosuke, did you know it's unhealthy for a
young guy like you to be tied down to just one person so soon. 

Hatta: That's right! You've got to keep your options open, if you know
what I mean. 

Komatsu:Explore the possibilities...

Hatta: Blaze new territory...

Komatsu: Sow your oats...

K: I think that's enough from you guys.

Hatta: Come on. You don't realize what you're missing.

K: What are you two plotting? Are you trying to ruin me? Or is the real
reason because you're jealous of me? 

Hatta: NO Kyosuke, why should we? I wouldn't envy a person going with a
former delinquent. 

Hatta: (snobbishly) Yes, really!



K: So I take it that you two are active in your pursuit of females?

Komatsu: Of course.  What do you think?

Hatta: It's perfectly natural for men our age to "sample" those of the
opposite sex, unlike you!

Komatsu: You see, men like us need variety.  Otherwise, we get bored with
what we have. 

Hatta: And it's easy to get chicks when you're rich and powerful like us!

Komatsu: Why, we're practically crawling with women!

K: So you think you're know all there is to know about a woman?

Hatta: Why I practically wrote the book on it.

Komatsu: With my help of course!

Hatta: Say,... you're not having problems in bed, are you?

Komatsu: Not up to performing, is that it?

K: (fuming) THAT'S NONE OF YOUR BUSINESS!

Hatta: That's gotta be it!

Komatsu: Look. He's turning purple!

Hatta: Hey, don't be afraid to talk about your "problem." If you need tips
in bed, we can provide you with some. 

Komatsu: We can get you started with some exotic "positions" I've read
about. Are you have to do is twist your leg like this and...



K: You know what -- I hope you guys are not planning to set up that sex
club of yours. My sisters wouldn't appreciate seeing perverts like that. 

Komatsu: Hey! How did you know about that?

K: Seems like the type of thing you guys might pull.

Hatta: (nervously tugs at his sleeve) You're not going to squeal on us, are
you, old buddy, old pal?

[Kurumi suddenly appears before them]

Kurumi: Oniichan! Oniichan! You're not going to believe this!

K: What is it? Why are you shouting?

Komatsu: Who's that ugly face? And arriving at this time.

Hatta: Yeah! But look at that chick he's with.

Komatsu: You got that right! She looks HOT!

K: What the hell are you guys talking about?

I turned my head around to see what was all the fuss.  I saw who it was,
but I didn't believe my eyes! It was Hikaru, passing through the arch, arm
in arm with this wierd looking guy. 

Komatsu: (shouting) Hey everyone! Look! Hikaru's back!

The mansion became eerily quiet as everyone turned to see what the
commotion was all about. I myself was too shocked to think. I stood there,
stupefied, with my drink dangling from my left hand.  I didn't know what
to do.  I stood there, frozen, unable to move a muscle.  Suddenly, the
couple came towards me. 



"Sempai!" She came running towards me.  Uh oh. Incoming.  Oh no! I
couldn't bear to see it.  I shut my eyes, expecting the worse.  I felt two
arms curling around my neck. She was hugging me. Hikaru. Her warm bosom
next to mine.  It felt good, although I now was shaking. 

"Sempai! I'm so glad to see you!"
(facial expression changes, sensing something )
"What's wrong? ( releases grip) You're shivering!"

K: H-h-h-i Hikaru.  I'm OK. It must be the chilly night air.

She probably didn't hear me, amid the uproar which followed soon
afterward. She was instantly swarmed by Madoka, Kurumi, and Manami as they
converged on her. Soon after, they were exchanging embraces. She look
dazzling, wearing an elegant, stately ivory white gown. And I never seen
Madoka so happy in her life, as if she was reuniting with her lost sister
whom she hadn't seen for 20 years, which she was, in a way. I thought to
myself that this was probably Madoka's surprise.  What a wonderful way to
top off this day, the 3 of us, together again, if only for a night. 

Meanwhile, the four of them, my sisters and Madoka and Hikaru were off in
their little own world, giggling and chattering among themselves, catching
up on old times. I decided to turn my attention to her date, the dark one.
That's what he was, dressed totally in black, like Dark Vader. I didn't
like the morbid look to him.  His face was all covered up, masking out any
distinctive facial features. 

<"Cold looking fella, isn't he.">

But at least he was in perfect company, being accosted by Komatsu and
Hatta. I decided to listen in on their conversation. 

Komatsu:So,... how long have known our little Hikaru?

R: You know her personally? 

Hatta:Of course! We went to the same high school as she did.

Komatsu:We're her close friends!

Hatta:That's why we want to get the scoop on you.

Komatsu:You still haven't answered our question Mr...

R:Haroken. Ryusei Haroken. (bows)

Hatta: Please to meet you. I'm Hatta Kazuya.

Komatsu. And I'm Komatsu. Now back to my question...

R: Yes. You wanted to know how I met her.  Our encounter was quite by
chance, at the airport. 

Komatsu: And...???

R: That's it.

Komatsu: So you're not going to tell us more?

R: I don't see how this concerns you.

Hatta: So you picked her up, just like that?

R:  In a way, yes.

Komatsu: How interesting... So have both of you hit the sack yet?

R: Excuse me?

Hatta: What my friend is really trying to say is how do you provide for
her? 

R: You mean, what do I do for a living?

Hatta: Precisely!

R: I'm an agent.

Komatsu: An agent huh? For what?

R: Practically anything.  Currently I'm managing and evaluating talent for
some playhouses here in Tokyo.

Hatta: Ohh..., that type of thing.  I guess you wouldn't be interested in
what we do. 

R: And what exactly is your occupation?

Komatsu: We're in the manga business.

Hatta: Yeah. I'm sure you've heard of me.  I'm K.H. , the world renown
manga artist. 

Komatsu: And I'm his manager.

R: (thinking and tapping his index finger at his chin) Hmm, ..K.H.,...Ahh
yes. Now I remember.  You're that hentai artist. 

Hatta & Komatsu: (in unison) Thhhaaatt's Us!

R: Well, I don't see how my services could be a help to you two. But if you
want to contact me, here's my card.

(Hands them a black-lacquered feel business card)

Komatsu: Do you get to meet a lot of babes in your line of work?

R: You mean beautiful women? Why yes. From time to time, I do encounter
many a fair maiden. 

Hatta: You mean virgins, right?

R: If you want to phrase it that way...

Komatsu: Maybe you can introduce some of them to us, I mean for business of
course.

R: Maybe another time.  I was wondering, since you two are her closest
friends, maybe you can give me a little info on Miss Hiyama.

Hatta: Sure! What do you want to know?

R: Who was that man she embraced a moment ago?

Komatsu: You mean Kyosuke? That loser? Yeah, we know him.

Hatta: Hikaru used to be Kyosuke's old flame.  But he dumped her for Madoka.

Komatsu: If you ask me, I don't think the fire is out just yet between the
two of them.  There's still something going on between the two of them... 

Hatta: Probably because he's not "scoring" as well with Madoka like he use
to. 

(We see Kasuga fuming again at hearing this)

Komatsu: We tried to help him with his "problem", but he denied the whole
thing. But we saw right through him. 

Hatta: What a fool to refuse our "expert" advice.

(Kasuga has just about lost it now! Blowing his top.)

R: So what does this Kyosuke fellow do for a living?

Komatsu: You mean a job? He not a salary man yet.  He just graduated from
college. But he takes up freelance photography as a hobby, just like his
dad. 

Hatta: Yeah. That's how he got himself in that Bosnian fiasco. Always
wanting to do something noble. 

Komatsu: Of course everyone thought something bad happened to him because
there was no word from him for weeks.

Hatta: We didn't believe for a moment though.

Komatsu: That's right! We know better!

R: (mockingly) Your faith in your friend is remarkably refreshing.

Komatsu: NO, you got it wrong.  We know something about him other people
don't.  (starts to whisper) you see,... he has these "special" powers, if
you catch my drift. 

Hatta: Teleportation, flying, all that spooky stuff.



Komatus: (catches a glimpse of Kyosuke nearby) Why, speaking of the devil
there he is.

(Goes over and literally drags him over with him trying to resist)

K: (looking anxious) Duomo. I'm Kasuga Kyosuke.

R: Please to make your acquaintance. I've heard a lot about you from your
friends here.

K: None of which you should take to be true. They are such comedians,
aren't they. They'll say anything to get a good laugh. Isn't that right
guys? (pokes both of them in the stomach with his elbows and starts to
laugh)

Komatsu and Hatta:(Ugh!) Ummm yeah, we're such kidders alright.

K: So are you enjoying the party?

R: It is OK, thank you.

K: I hate to ask you this but I was wondering who invited you. I know
neither me nor Madoka has seen you before. Could it be that you're a
friend of my father's. 

R:I have seen your father's landscape photos at exhibits, but I didn't
come on his behalf. I think it's best to give a brief introduction of
myself.  My name is Ryusei Haroken and I'm a business associate of Mitsuru
Hayakawa. It was he who invited me over. I thought it was a business
social gathering I was attending; not this welcome-home party for you. If
you feel uneasy with my presence, I'm more than willing to leave. 

K: No, no. You misunderstand me. I'm sorry if I've offended you. Of course
you're more than welcome to stay.

R: Alright then. If you will excuse me, I have some rather urgent business
matters to discuss with Hayakawa.

(abruptly leaves the group with an "air" of defiance )

Komatsu: Wow, would you believe the nerve of the guy. Who does he think he
is, throwing his weight around at your party Kyosuke. 

K: Gee, I'm glad I have some people on my side.

Hatta: God, I wish I could be like that!

(Comical snapshot: We see Kyosuke go "bug-eyed" at hearing this from
Hatta, with his hands twisted in all sorts of direction and leg raised
up, like that final scene in Karate Kid)

[Now we listen in on the girl talk]

Kurumi: God, Hikaru.  It must be sooo exciting living in such a big and
wild city like New York! Oh how I envy you! 

H: New York, or the "Big Apple" as the Americans like to call it, is
everything you think it is and MORE. Bright lights, big city. I was
totally awed by the whole experience. Majestic skyscrapers, gorgeous
landscapes, and wonderful historical settings. It's the city that never
sleeps.  And that's just the beginning! 

Manami: Oh, please tell us more!

H: When I first arrived, I wanted to "paint the town red". It's an
American expression for going out on the town, which I did. I visited all
the sites: the Statue of Liberty, Ellis Island, the Empire State Building,
the Brooklyn Bridge, the MET, Lincoln Center, Rockefeller Center, and
Times Square. It was so breathtaking.  But there one place which I was
most attracted to. (Takes a long gulp of her drink)

M: Well? What is it? Don't keep us in suspense.

H: Why, it's the lore,... the mystic,... the grandeur of BROADWAY! All
those great plays and musicals, jammed packed, night after night. The
glitz and glamour of it all.  I was so takened in by all of this. It was
then I knew I had found my true calling. I had finally arrived at the
mecca of dance! 

Kurumi: What I'm dying to know is how the American men are over there? Is it
true what they say? (devilish smile and Hikaru looking a little embarrassed)

Manami: Kurumi! Really, you ask her stuff like that. So bold of you to ask...

Kurumi: I'm just curious! Don't be such a prude!

Manami: I'm just saying that...

M: Please you two! You shouldn't bicker amongst yourselves, especially
with Hikaru here.

H: It's OK Madoka.  I've had my share of "experience" with American men.
And it is true, Kurumi. (flashes her a wicked smile) They're bold, wild,
and audacious. Especially the young ones. 

Kurumi: But all they stuck-up?

H: From time to time they can be. It's a "macho" thing they have to prove
among their fellow "barbarians" to assert their "manhood". It's the same
anywhere you go.

Manami: Do you have any American friends?

H: Of course. Wouldn't you think staying 3 years in the same area without
making friends is bad?

Kurumi: Any male friends? Any hunks?

Hikaru: I do know this studly Italian-American guy. I see him off and on.
He's definitely the "virile" type. He's a great dancer and he makes me
laugh. 

M: Are you serious with this guy?

H: No, not really. He's just a really good friend to have a good time with.

Kurumi: Where did you get that bracelet? I'm haven't taken my eyes off it
all night. It's look gorgeous on you! 

H: Oh this. (raises hand up and twists her wrist around displaying the
bracelet) My date gave it to me as a gift.

Manami: Who is this guy anywhere? He looks real creepy to me.

Kurumi: Yeah. He sure doesn't look normal at all. I think he might be
with the mob even! 

M: Kurumi! That's not a nice thing to say about our guest. I'm sorry about
that, Hikaru.

H: No need to.  I think he's strange myself.

Manami: So why are you going out with him?

H: It's actually a long story that would take much too long to get into.

M: So why did he come here? I don't remember inviting him here. (turn
towards twins) Did you two invite him? After all, you were in charge of
the guest list. 

Manami: I don't remember inviting him.

Kurumi: Me neither.

H: He did mention that he came on Hayakawa's behalf.

M: Oh, now I remember. Hayakawa did call me earlier to notify me that he
was bringing over some extra friends over. That must be it. Which remind
me. Did you figure out what's going on with those mystery drivers? Who are
they and what did they want? 

H: Those 2 drivers actually work for my date. But I forgot to ask him
about it. 

Manami: You haven't told us your date's name yet.

H: (sees Hayakawa and Ryusei coming towards them) Why here they come. I
introduce him to you all right now!

Hayakawa: How are you doing ladies? Nice party.

H: Hi. (goes to Ryusei side now) Allow me to introduce my date. Everyone,
this is Ryusei Haroken. Ryusei, these are my girlfriends, Manami and
Kurumi Kyosuke and Ayukawa Madoka. 

[Door bell rings]

Kurumi and Manami: We have to go answer that. Sorry we couldn't stay longer.
Nice to meet you.
(exit the twins)

M: Please excuse them sir. They're the hostesses and they managing the
whole party for me on my behalf. 

R: No offense taken. The please is all mine.
(takes her hand and gently kisses the top of it)
(We see a somewhat startled look on Madoka's face)

Hayakawa: Madoka, Shiori wants to apologize for not being able to make it
to the party tonight. Tonight's her first night working at the station.
She wishes me to offer her congratulations to both you and Kyosuke on his
safe return and to wish you both good health and happiness. 

M: Thank you. I'm sure Kyosuke appreciates it.

R: (turns to Haywakawa) Ahem. I do believe you have something else to say,
don't you? (semi-glares at him)

Hayakawa: Oh yes. Madoka-san, remember earlier today I said I didn't send
any drivers to pick up Hikaru? Well, now I recall making that request
yesterday. That's why I didn't quite remember when you first asked me.
Sorry for the misunderstanding. 

M: We were just about to ask you about that. But thanks for telling me.
Better late than never. 

R: Good. Now that things are cleared up, I have a proposition for you, Miss
Ayukawa-san.

M: A proposition?

R: Yes. I hear from Mitsuru that's you're quite an accomplished song-writer.
Is that correct?

M: I have written a few minor songs for Hayakawa to sing on his last album.

Hayakawa: She's just being modest. Why, she even wrote my last hit song.
You remember me telling you about it. 

R: Yes, indeed I do. It was an engaging tune, as I recall. Which brings me
to my proposal. I need someone to edit, add, and prepare a whole musical
score for an upcoming play I'm involved in.  Since rehearsals begin next
week, it will be some time before we actually would need the accompanying
background music. Are you interested? 

M: Well, I'm honored to receive an offer like that from you. But why would
you choose an unknown like me when you can enlicit the services of more
experienced songwriters? 

R: You, an unknown? I don't think so. Aren't your parents the reknown
Ayukawa musicians who recently finished touring the East Coast. 

M: Why yes they are! But how do you know about my folks?

R: Obviously, Hayakawa had told very little of me to you. I'm part of his
agency of agents, so I make it my business to know. I have attended
several of your parents's concerts and I marvel at their talent and skill.
I do believe the musical genes runs in your family. 

H: That's so true. And she can sing also Ryusei. While in high school, she
filled in for her cousin Yukari as lead singer and knocked the socks off the
audience. Her band would have wrong had it not been for some technicality.

R: That strengthens my position even more. With testimonials from Hayakawa
and Hiyama, I feel justified in offering you the position of being my
songwriter if you're not already engaged in another project, of course. 

M: No, I am not. I'm flattered by the offer. But I do need time to think it
over.

R: Of course. I wouldn't want to rush you into a decision you might later
regret. Here -- take my business card. (hands her another black-lacquered
card) Feel free to call me anytime when you've made up your mind. 

M: Duomo. I appreciate it.

Hayakawa: Madoka. Why don't you play a few of your favorite compositions on
the piano for Ryusei to hear? Just for himself.

M: For once, Hayakawa, you've actually come up with a good idea this time.
(smirks at him)

[Earlier before, at the doorway]
(opens up the door)
Manami: Hello there! Who are you?

#2: (carrying a cake in one hand and a bag of oranges in the other) I'm
with the Master. 

Manami: The Master?  The one from the ABCB pub?

#2: No, no. Not that one.  The one over there, dressed in black (Raises
hand with oranges to point him out, but in doing so, knocks the bag
against Manami. While trying to pull back, he stumbles and falls forward
on top of Manami! As he falls, #1 comes at the nick of time to snatch the
cake in mid-air! The bag of oranges  are strewn all over the place.)

#2: (looking blind and trying to feel his way around with his hands,
patting the surrounding area) My contact lenses!  I can't see!  (His hands
eventually roam to around Manami's chest area!)

#2: What's this #1? Is it the oranges I dropped?

Kurumi: No you dummy! That's my sister's breasts!

#2:(Draws his hands quickly back) Oh! I'm sorry.  But that doesn't help me
see at all. 

#1: (a cracked smile) Stop your jabbering. 
(Grabs him by the back of his neck and pulls him up) 
She's not going to buy your argument. So you're really a hentai at heart
after all, aren't you? 

#2: What the hell are you talking about? I'm blind! Why aren't you helping
me find my contacts? 

(Crraacckkk!)

(Kurumi in helping Manami to her feet accidentally steps on the lenses)

#1: What poetic justice. You can say bye-bye to that pair now.

#2: (sigh) And I paid $200 for those...

#1: Just put on your geek glasses in the meantime.  I'm sure the Master
will get you another pair. 

#2: I guess I have no choice now. (Puts on frame)

(Looks up to see Manami wearing glasses also



#1: Hey, all you alright? (slaps him hard on the back)

(Argh!)

#1: Stop gawking at her and help pick the oranges on the floor!

#2: I'm going to pick them up, alright! (bends down)

Manami: (who is also stooped over) Hello.  May I help you with that?

#2: (stammering) Uhhh... But didn't I knock into you? Why are you talking
to me? (puts in an orange in the bag)

Manami: Don't be silly! I'm not one who gets bruised easily. It was just
an accident, right? 

#2: yeah. It was.  I'm glad someone understands.  

Manami: I'm sorry my sister stepped on your contact lenses. She so
careless. I'll be happy to cover the costs of a new pair... 

#2: No, ...no need to.  It's not trouble for me to get a new pair.
They're...under warranty. 

Manami: Warranty? For contact lenses?

#2: (lying)Yeah, I bought them using this credit card buyer security plan. 
So you don't have to worry about it. And I should be the one whose sorry. 
After all, if it weren't for my clumsiness, all of this would never have
happened.  

Manami: Would you want to start this whole thing all over again?

#2: That would be nice...

Manami: Ok, I'll start.  Hi. My name is Manami Kyosuke. What's yours?

#2: Please to meet you.  My name is Mur... ahh, actually I can't give you
my name. 

(puts an orange into the bag)

Manami: Why not?

(puts an orange into the bag and so forth after each line...)

#2: I work for my master, Ryusei Haroken, of whom you see over there. He's
kind of eccentric.  As part of my work agreement, I was bound not to
divulge my real name.  So you will have to call me #2 for the time being. 

Manami: That's a strange stipulation to have. You sure work for a wierd guy.
So what do you do exactly?  

#2: Me? Oh, almost any task or errand he sends me on.  Most of the time, I
just drive him around. I was suppose to present these gifts to the host or
hostess of the party, compliments of my master.  But now it's all ruined! 

Manami: It's not total loss. Me and my sister won't mind; after all, we are 
hosting the party.

#2: Ah, just my luck.  You look like the type of person who could 
organize such an event. (picks up last orange) Well, here's the last of it.
Thanks for helping me.

Manami: No problem.

[We see Komatsu and Hatta coming by now]

Komatsu: Hey! Who the hell are you two? (turns towards twins) Are these 
two creeps bothering you?

#2: Hey, wait just a moment here.  Me and my friend just came by to drop 
off some gifts on our master's part.

Komatsu: And who might your master be?

#1: Ryusei Haroken.  And don't treat the name lightly.

Hatta: Gifts, huh?  Why, I don't mind if I do (takes bag from #2 and 
starts to peel an orange)

(We see #1 whisper something into Kurumi's ear and she gleefully nods her 
head in agreement)

#1: (stops and gives cold death stare at Komatsu who glares back)
Let's go #2. It's obvious we're not welcome here.

#2: But I was just getting to know...

(We can't make out the rest of what #2 is saying as he is dragged from 
the arm by #1 out the doorway)

Kurumi: (glares at Komatsu) Now why did you have to do that for!?!

Komatsu: I thought those two goons were harrassing you, trying to sell 
you something.  I was just looking out for you.

Kurumi: (haughty mode) Well, for your information, I don't need looking 
after, thank you.  Please excuse us.  Me and Manami need to freshen up. 
(Turns her head away in disgust and grabs Manami in likewise fashion to 
the bathroom)

Manami: What are you doing? Ow! My arm...

Hatta: (Munching on an orange, mouth half-full) Wat was dat all about?

Komatsu: (looking agitated) Will you stop thinking with your stomach all 
the time? We need to do something.  Let's go bother Kyosuke.

[The two real creeps walk over to Kyosuke in ominous fashion]

Komatsu: Hey buddy! How have you been doing? Missed us?

K: Now what do you guys want?

Hatta: Hey, ... take it easy. You look tense.  Here. Have an orange.

Komatsu: He's probably tired from spying on Madoka and Hikaru all night.

K: What the hell...?

Komatsu: Jumpy, aren't we.  It's even worse than I thought.

Hatta: I'll say. (inspects Kyosuke face, from left to right) Ahh... yes. 
Just what I thought. He's suffering from an acute attack of rabidgrenemaitis.

K: Huh?

Komatsu: It means you're jealous.

K: Jealous?!? That's absurd.  What do I have to be jealous of?

Hatta: Ryusei, of course.  With that dark "ninja" sneaklily making a play 
for both your girls, I would be jealous too.  But what a guy!

K: I don't know what goes through your heads, but you guys are sure sick!

Komatsu: Hey, you don't have to hide it.  We know what's going on.  We've 
been watching the girls all night ourselves.

Hatta: At least, the night wasn't a total waste for you.  How did they 
feel? 

K: How did what feel?

Hatta: Why, Hikaru's boobs of course.  How big are they?

K: (raging up again) WHY YOU...!!!

[We see a medium size person tugging at Kasuga's arm]

K: (Turns head around and shouting) NOW WHAT?
(looks down) Oh!   It you, Kazuya-chan.

Kazuya: Yeah! Who do you think it was? You're sure in a bad mood.

(he he muffled laughter from Komatsu and Hatta in the background)

K: Sorry about my abrasiveness.  What's up?

Kazuya: I can't find Jingoro! I looked everywhere for him, but he must 
have wandered down... did you see him?

K: No... I wasn't really paying attention...Say! Isn't Akane suppose to 
watch over you? You really shouldn't be roaming about by yourself.

Kazuya: Hey! I'm old enough.  Why, I'm almost 13, the start of being a 
teenager. Stop treating me like a little kid or else you know what!

K: (apprehensive) Alright, alright! You win. I help you find Jingoro.  In 
the meantime, you can help yourself to the deserts at the table.

Kazuya: That's more like it! (walks to table)

(Piano music starts to emanate through the air)

K:  (walks over to the piano)

[Meanwhile, before that, in the bathroom]

Manami: YOU DID WHAT???

Kurumi: What's wrong? Didn't you hear me the first time? We going on a 
double date with those two cute guys we've just met next week.

Manami: ARE YOU CRAZY?!? You don't go around making dates with total 
strangers! And without asking me!

Kurumi: Why bother? I knew you were going to say no.  You always do. But 
it'll be fun.  Besides, I saw the way you were looking at that dork. You 
two seem to fit very well.

Manami: I was just helping him.  What's wrong with that? And you 
shouldn't insult people before behind their backs.

Kurumi: (humming to herself some melody and ignoring her)

Manami: Hello? Are you listening? Of all the crazy things you've done, 
this tops it all!

Kurumi: (still humming to herself and look at herself in the mirror) That 
hunk was so dreamy.  He looked so cool in those sunglasses.  What a guy...

Manami: (looking miffed) Anyone home? (Moves hand up and down in front of 
Kurumi's face but to no avail; Kurumi still is locked in her trance-like 
state) Yep, she's out of it.

Kurumi: He much cooler than any of they guys I've have met. And what a 
name: "Lone Wolf"

Manami: Kurumi, ... I hate to tell you this, but that's not his real 
name. Probably a nickname.

Kurumi:(snaps out of trance) Whadda ya mean it's not his real name? How 
would you know?

Manami: That guy, #2, told me.  Said it was part of his job not to reveal
it. 

Kurumi: That's his tag, ... #2. Baka! How unoriginal! But what did you 
expect from a geek.

Manami: Hey! I told you that you shouldn't talk about people like that.

Kurumi: Gotcha! I knew you were interested in him.  So I can count on you 
to accompany me? You and him can tag along.  The real action will be 
between me and Lone Wolf.

Manami: I'll go,... but only to keep an eye on you. Nothing else.  And I 
don't consider this a date,... just an social engagement. So don't go 
blabbing this to anyone.  It's already embarrassing as it is.

Kurumi:(now freshing up her face and ignoring her again) Whatever you say.

Someone emerges from the water closet. (toilet)
Manami: (shocked voice) Oniichan! It's you!

K: Of course it's me.  Who else? And I heard the whole thing.

Kurumi: Hey! How did you get in here? And in the ladies bathroom, of all 
places!

K: Why, I teleported, or course. Doesn't pay to have an ESPer for an 
oniichan.

Kurumi: You're so vulgar,... sneaking around and listening in on other 
people's private conversations.

K: Of course! That's what siblings are for.  How else am I expected to 
find out what's going on in this household?

Manami: So that means we're not going, are we?

K: (crosses arms and looking haughty) Of course not. Not unless I'm 
coming along also.

Kurumi and Manami: HUH?!

(Kyosuke gives a quick giggle and transforms)

Kurumi: AKANE!

Akane: Of course! It's me in the flesh. Who did you think it was? I got 
you two going, didn't I?

Manami: That wasn't a nice thing to do, deceiving us like that.

Akane: Hey! Lighten up. It's gets so boring living with that brat 
(Kazuya) all the time, and I justed wanted to have some fun.  So,... can 
I tag along with you?

Kurumi: You mean on our date?

Akane: yeah! It'll be fun.  All 3 of us. Of course we're make the guys 
pay for everything.  It'll be a blast.

Manami: I don't know about that.  There are only two guys and...

Akane: That doesn't matter.  I just want to hang out with people my own 
age.  You know what I mean if you're cooped up all day looking after my 
little brother.  Besides, you wouldn't want Kasuga to know, would you?

Kurumi: OK, OK! You got us. You can come along.  But leave the guys to us!

Akane: Yippee! Sure thing! Thanks.

(They all hear piano music)

Manami: Hey, Madoka-san's playing. Let's go.

(All 3 exit out)

[Segway to the piano music by Madoka, with everyone gathered all around 
the piano.  She's just finished playing several songs and now addresses 
the crowd]

M: Thank you everyone! And now, I will play a special song I've just 
written, just for this occasion. It's dedicated to the two special 
friends in my life.

(Motions to Hikaru and Kyosuke to sit besides her at the piano. Ryusei is 
not far off, about 2-3 feet away, standing at the right edge of the 
piano, with his champagne glass sitting on top. We see Jingoro, sleeping 
soundly, at the far end of the piano.  



(During the song, she turns her head towards both Kasuga and Hikaru at 
special moments of the song, to accentuate the feeling shared among the 
three of them.)

(End of song. CLAP CLAP CLAP!)

M: That's all I have planned tonight! Thanks everyone! Thank you.

(Everyone disperses and goes back mingling.  The four (Hikaru, 
Ayukawa, Ryusei, and Darling) eventually converge together in an area, 
near the piano.)

H: That was wonderful Madoka.  I not sure if I've introduce you two, 
but here's my date, Ryusei Haroken.

K: We've met earlier. (sticks out hand to Ryusei to shake)

(Ryusei stares at it.  Kyosuke, feeling foolish, quickly pulls his hand
back)

M: So how long have you two known each other?

Ryusei: We've just met...

(Hikaru quickly grabs Ryusei's arms and cuts him off)
H: We've known each other for about a year now, isn't that right darling?
(winks at him)

R: Ahh... 


M: That's a surprise, Hikaru. You never mentioned him before in the 
postcards you sent.

H: I wanted to keep him a surprise, all to myself. Surprised, aren't you?

H: Loss for words aren't we? He gets tongue-tied sometimes.  He was just 
like that when we first met, isn't it right dear?

R: (more Ahh....) < Now what is she saying? What's going on here?>

K: Sooo,... how did you two meet exactly?

H: OH, it was a chance encounter.  He was in New York for business and it 
was his first time here.  He stopped in at the cafe I was working at the 
Village. He was totally new to the city he didn't know his way around. 

R: (has perplexed look on his face) 

H: He had that same lost look to him.  I knew how tough it was my first 
time in the city, so I took it upon myself to help him out.  After all, 
we Japanese have to look out for each other.

R: (looking uneasy) 

H: I had my break, so I sat down at his table and introduced myself.  We
had a wonderful conversation.  After my morning shift was over, I showed
him all around the city. We topped off the day by having dinner and
attending "Phantom of the Opera". We've been seeing each other ever
since. Isn't that right? 

R: Ughhh ...Yes, that's right.

M: I'm glad for the both of you.  I'm happy to see you involved in 
another relationship.  Isn't that right Kasuga?

K: (who was dozing off) Ah!  Yes.  I agree.

M: Look like a good time to propose a toast.  (raises glass) To lasting 
friendships and new beginnings.

K: Here, here!

M: Kampai!	(All 4 glasses clink together)

[Kazuya, sneaking from behind the piano behind Jingoro, leaps up with his 
arms raised ready to snatch Jingoro]

Kazuya: Gotcha!

Jingoro: Mmmeeooowwwwww!

(Jingoro leaps up from the piano and right into Ryusei!)

K: Jingoro! Nooooo!

But it is too late.  Jingoro knocks over Ryusei, spilling his drink all 
over his suit.  We later see Ryusei, lying on the floor, with Jingoro on 
top of his chest.   His sunglasses are partially off, revealing only of 
portion of his left eye to Madoka, but only for an instant, as he quickly 
readjusts his RayBans. Kazuya scoops Jingoro off Ryusei as Hikaru helps 
him to his feet.

K: KAZUYA! Why you...

(Kazuya runs behind Akane who happens to walk by at this time)

K: Akane! Where were you all this time! You were suppose to watch over him.

Ojiichan: Kyosuke! Control yourself! It seems like you're the one making 
a mockery of yourself.

K: (whirls around) Ahh.. Ojiichan, Obaachan, where did you come from? I 
was just... But he ...?

Obaachan: Now, now. Don't be hard on your cousin.  Little Kazuya-chan, 
come over here right now.  (waits for him to come) Good. Now say sorry to 
the man over there.

Kazuya: I'm sorry mister for causing Jingoro to jump you.  It was an 
accident. 

H: (sounding apologetic) It's ok, isn't it? (looks at Ryusei)

(Ryusei nods his head in agreement and lets out a grunt)

Akane: Oh, hi there! I'm Akane, Kasuga's cousin. I don't believe he 
introduced me to you yet.  I'm really sorry about my bratty brother's 
behavior. He's so childish.  Here. (takes out cloth and starts wiping 
drinks stains off suit) Let me help you with that.

Ojiichan: Akane! Stop flirting with the young man over there.

Akane: (sounding innocent) Who? Me? Oh alright! See you later cutie!
(walks off hand in hand with Kazuya, scolding him along the way)

Ojiichan: (Turns towards Hikaru and Ryusei) Eventful night for the two of 
you, isn't it?

Ryusei: Yes sir. It is. (subconsciously raises right hand up where it is 
warmly received by Ojiichan) And you are...

Ojiichan: Just a friend. Glad to see you doing well now.  I have to go 
now; We elders need our rest.

K: But Ojiichan...

Obaachan: Now, now little Kasuga-chan, don't be disrespectful.  We did 
have a pleasant time tonight. But now we have to go.

M: Do you need a ride back? I can arrange it. It's very far back to the 
country and..

Ojiichan: No thank you dear. We can manage on our own. Isn't that right, 
grandson? (winks at Kyosuke)

K: (winks back) Bye bye! Have a safe trip home.

Ojiichan and Obaachan: Bye! 
(Both exit right)

[Meanwhile, back in the limo...]

#1: (laughing)

#2: (Irritated) What's so funny? I don't look that bad in my glasses!

#1: No, dummy. I did you a favor. You should be thanking me.

#2: A favor, eh? Like what?

#1: Like setting you up on a date with that cute girl you just met.

#2: You did what?

#1: Yeah.  Arranged it all through her sister, Kurumi, the cool one.  
They're apparently twins.  What's the other one's name?

#2: Manami. But that's not the point.  You shouldn't have..

#1: (interrupting) The point is that I fixed you up with your first 
legitimate date in your wretched life.  I'm tired of seeing you tapping 
away at your brain-dead computer all day.  It ain't healthy, even for a 
nerd like you.

#2: But you just don't go around fixing me up with just any girl we meet.

#1: But you touched her bosom, didn't you? (#2 looking sheepish now) In 
my book, you're obligated to go.  And I saw the way you looked at her.  

#2: I would be lying if I told you I wasn't interested in her. But still, 
it doesn't seem right.

#1: And what was I suppose to do? Let you do your own thing? Hell would 
freeze first before you can muster up enough courage to ask her out.

#2: But did you stop to consider that she might be involved already?

#1: Hey, I don't bother with such minor details. If they were involved 
already, they wouldn't have agreed to my proposition.

#2: Still...

#1: (Puts hand on his shoulder) Don't worry. You're not going to go at it 
all alone.  You think I'd do that to you.  No,... I'm your pal.  That's 
why I'm coming along also.

#2: You what?!

#1: Yeah.  I arranged a double date.  Just the four of us. Thought it 
would be better if I tagged along. She seemed too ditsy for me, but don't 
worry; I can handle her.

#2: Of course I'm worried! What do I wear? What do I say? What do I do?

#1: LIke I said, I'll take care of everything.  Besides, we're suppose to 
meet them next weekend.  That'll give us plenty of time. In the meantime, 
I'm going to take a nap. (turns on tape and rocks back in seat in dozing 
position)

(Five minutes later, #2 sees Ojiichan and Obaachan coming out of the house 
and suddenly sees a bright flash of light)

#2: (shakes #1) Hey, wake up! Did you see that?

#1: (Arrgh!) NOW WHAT?

#2: That old couple, ... they just disappeared into thin air.

#1: What the hell are you talking about?

#2: I saw this elderly couple coming out of the house and before I knew 
it, there was this bright light and they vanished! 

#1:(scans area around the house) I don't see anything unusual. I think 
you've been staring at the CRT too long.  Just lay off it and don't 
disturb me again!

#2: But I did see them disappear...

#1: Understand?

#2: Shit. How come you always get your way.

#1: Cause I'm #1 and you're not.

[Back to party]

K: (whispers to Madoka) That guy got what he deserved.  He was rude and 
overbearing the whole night!

M: Are we talking about the same person here? Why, he was polite and 
cordial  to me the whole night.

K: He's got something to kind, that much I know for sure.  Why else would 
he cover himself like that.

(tapping on shoulder)

K: (turns around and sees Ryusei, and gasps) Oh, it's you!

R: yes, I'm came to inform you that I'm retiring for the night. Miss 
Hiyama and I have a long day ahead of us tomorrow. 

H: That's right.  My rehearsal is scheduled for 10:00 tomorrow.

M: Rehearsal?

H: Yeah. I forgot to mention it. That's the only reason I'm still here.
(pauses) Well, it's best I get going.

Takashi: Wait a moment!

K: Dad! There you are!

Takashi: I haven't taken your pictures yet. You four get together. 
(motions with hand to guide them to location where he wants them to 
stand) Ok, now closer, closer,... STOP!

(We see Ryusei in back of Ayukawa to hide his stained-ridden suit. To 
Madoka's right is Hikaru and to her left is Kasuga.

(FLASH!)

Takashi: OK. I got it.

R: (walks up to Takashi and shakes his and ) Excuse my disheveled
appearance sir, but I am honored to be meeting you here in person.  I have
been a great admirerer of your work for years. 

Takashi: (slight surprised look) Thanks.

R: (releases hand) Forgive me, but I have to go.  A pleasure to meet you. 
(nods to Hikaru) Let's go now.

H: Bye Madoka! Bye Sempai!

(The two exit out)

[Some time pass and there is more mingling around in the party]

Master: (comes up to Madoka) Why there you are! I'm surprised to see you 
here alone.  I haven't had a change to thank you for inviting me to your 
party.

M:I wouldn't think of having the party without you.  After all, you are 
"part of the family."

Master: I'm honored you still hold me in such high regard.

M: We all missed you.  Things haven't been the same ever since you sold 
the pub.

Master: Ah, there's a time for everything.  I've been contemplating 
retirement for a long time now.  Having worked 40 years, I think I've 
deserve it. (gives Madoka a playful look) I've would have retired sooner 
had it not been for you.

Madoka: (sheepish embarrasement) Master! 

Master: I'm not kidding.  You were my best worker. I wasn't about to 
leave when the going was good. But now you kids are all grown up now, and 
I saw it as the perfect opportunity to move on.

M: So how have you been occupying yourself?

Master: Gardening and crafting bonsai, taking long walks in the 
countryside-- that's fine living.  Much better than the noise and 
pollution of the city. Sometimes though, it gets too quiet, even for me.
I do miss the interaction with the customers.

M: And we miss you!

Master: I miss you all here! But take it from me. As a famous author 
quipped, "The more things change, the more they stay the same."

M: What do you mean?

Master: It seems to me that the trifecta is starting up again.  Call it 
my gut feeling. 

M: That's strange; we were never apart to begin with.

Master: You're not going to try to fool your old boss, are you?

M: (looking downcast) No.., you're right.

Master: Yes, divided all because of a man.  I've seen it before. In this 
situation though, it seems you all have resolved your differences.

M: I don't understand...

Master: It's in the body language, -- the way you all look at each 
other.  The bond is still there. When you get to my age, this becomes 
painfully obvious to an onlooker.

(whispers to Madoka) A word of advice for you dear. Love triangles among 
juveniles are relatively harmless; among adults though -- it can be 
deadly. Be careful; I don't want to see you getting hurt again.

M: I appreciate your concern, but it's not like that. We're just friends.

K:(Comes over) Hi Master. Hi Madoka.  Sorry to keep you waiting.

Master: Hi Kyosuke. Nice party. I appreciate the invitation. It's getting 
late now, so it's best that I get going. Best wishes for the two of you. 
(turns towards Madoka) Don't forget what I said.

Madoka: I won't.

Master: Well goodbye then. You two have fun.

[End of Chapter A4]