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Ge-ge-ge no nyobou 6/30
a.k.a. bookstore Olympics!
Fumie was outside hanging clothes when Uraki walked through the gate, carrying a copy of Zeta, the new magazine, and grumbling about why hadn't Shigeru told him this was coming. She greeted him, and he strode over. "What's the idea of being so unfriendly! Why didn't you tell me about this?"
( Olympic Torch? )
A young boy stood behind the wives with a stack of books, a ribbon around his neck. Kiyo waved the wives out of the way. "Let our customer through!"
<to be continued>
Fumie was outside hanging clothes when Uraki walked through the gate, carrying a copy of Zeta, the new magazine, and grumbling about why hadn't Shigeru told him this was coming. She greeted him, and he strode over. "What's the idea of being so unfriendly! Why didn't you tell me about this?"
( Olympic Torch? )
A young boy stood behind the wives with a stack of books, a ribbon around his neck. Kiyo waved the wives out of the way. "Let our customer through!"
<to be continued>
