FLCL Fan Fiction ❯ A false "I Love You" ❯ Role Play ( Chapter 2 )
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By: Laydee DeathStrike 
Anime/Manga: FLCL Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Action / Drama | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 01.24.2004 | Pages: 2 | Words: 984 | Visits: 1.3K | Status: Completed
Anime/Manga: FLCL Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Action / Drama | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 01.24.2004 | Pages: 2 | Words: 984 | Visits: 1.3K | Status: Completed
Chapeter 2- Role Play
The next day was just plain weird When they finally let Naota out he took his time walking home. No one had come to pick
him up. It seemed no one knew he was in the hospital except for Ninamori. He kicked up the dirt on the road not knowing
there was an unidentified vehicle speeding his way at rapid speeds. He looked behind him just in time and rolled out the way
catching a glimpse of the back of the vehicle as it zoom past him. A pink Vespa with the tags 2FST4U2
“Ha..Haruko?” He said. “Naw, she wouldn’t come back here” He continued down the road picking up his pace slightly. He
was anxious to see where the Vespa was going. His jog soon turned into a run as he tried to keep up with the scooter like
vehicle. The Vespa sped up almost immediately after Naota. Soon Naota lost sight of the Vespa, he could only hear the
sound of the moter, revving as wild as the ambitious rider. Naota stopped and caught his breath, panting heavily while holding
his head. It still hurt from the pole he had hit.
“Dammit” said Naota. He walked the rest of the way to his house kicking the rocks at strays and looking into the windows of
other people’s houses. When he finally reached his he stopped dead in his tracks. He couldn’t believe what he was seeing. A
pink Vespa with the the tags 2FST4U2 parked outside his home.
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Was his mind playing tricks on him? Was that blow to the head making him see things. No, he was sure of what he
was seeing.
“Haruko” he whispered. He ran up the steps and to his door.
“Haruko” he said once more, pushing the door open. 4 stunned faces stared up at him, 3 of which he was familiar with, 1
looked like someone he knew but not quite.
“Who are you, you imposter” said Naota picking up his bat.
“Allow me to introduce myself, I am Haruhara Haruka, pleased to meet you” she said grinning. Naota looked at her stunned.
“Haruhara...that must mean that you’re...”
“Related to Haruko” she said cutting him off.
“But how?” asked Naota.
“Why, can’t you see it? I’m her little sister” she said smiling again. Naota couldn’t help but to blush bright red. She was very
pretty with her sister’s trademark pink hair and green eyes. Her hair was a little longer and with two even french braids
running down her back. Unlike Haruko, she had unusual freckles which started at her nose and branched out around her cheek
bones. She was dressed in an old fashioned black frilly dress with a white maid apron covering the slight cleavage or the dress.
She seemed to be a little more tamed than Haruko and she certainly had more manners. But something didn’t quite add up to
Naota. Why would Haruko leave and immediatly after, her sister comes?! It all confused Naota but even so, he wouldn’t let
himself be had by a fake.
“So, you’re Haruko’s sister huh? Where exactly did Haruko go?” he asked slyly.
“I don’t know where she went, I just know she told me to take care of Naota and his family, and not let anything happen to
them”
“Big Deal” he thought to himself “Doesn’t mean she’s the real thing”
“She also said to work on your batting swing so next time Atimus decides to rear his head, you’ll be ready” Naota’s heart
skipped a beat. She was the real thing. The was really, honest to god, no lie, the little sister of Haruko.
“Um, If I might cut in” Said Naota’s dad “Naota, will you show her to your bedroom, that’s where she’ll be sleeping until she
can find a hotel.”
“WHAT!!! why does she have to sleep in my room?” gawked Naota.
“Because, you’re the only one with an extra bed besides pops and we all know he’s a perv” He pointed at Naota’s grandfather
who was waist deep in porn magazines. “You see what I mean”
“Yeah” sighed Naota “come on Haruko...I mean Haruka” he said heaving her large knapsack over his back.
“Why thank you very much Naota” said Haruka following him up the steps. When they got up the steps, Naota opened his
door and walked in.
“You can come in, I won’t bite ya” said Naota.
“Actually, if you don’t mind, I’d like to find a place to freshen up” She said cheerfully
“Uh, sure, the bathroom is that way” he said handing her some towels.
“Thank you very much” she said smiling. She walked down the hall to the bathroom. When she reached the door the opened
it and locked it tight behind her.
“Perfect” She said to herself. “It worked like a charm.”
The next day was just plain weird When they finally let Naota out he took his time walking home. No one had come to pick
him up. It seemed no one knew he was in the hospital except for Ninamori. He kicked up the dirt on the road not knowing
there was an unidentified vehicle speeding his way at rapid speeds. He looked behind him just in time and rolled out the way
catching a glimpse of the back of the vehicle as it zoom past him. A pink Vespa with the tags 2FST4U2
“Ha..Haruko?” He said. “Naw, she wouldn’t come back here” He continued down the road picking up his pace slightly. He
was anxious to see where the Vespa was going. His jog soon turned into a run as he tried to keep up with the scooter like
vehicle. The Vespa sped up almost immediately after Naota. Soon Naota lost sight of the Vespa, he could only hear the
sound of the moter, revving as wild as the ambitious rider. Naota stopped and caught his breath, panting heavily while holding
his head. It still hurt from the pole he had hit.
“Dammit” said Naota. He walked the rest of the way to his house kicking the rocks at strays and looking into the windows of
other people’s houses. When he finally reached his he stopped dead in his tracks. He couldn’t believe what he was seeing. A
pink Vespa with the the tags 2FST4U2 parked outside his home.
^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*
Was his mind playing tricks on him? Was that blow to the head making him see things. No, he was sure of what he
was seeing.
“Haruko” he whispered. He ran up the steps and to his door.
“Haruko” he said once more, pushing the door open. 4 stunned faces stared up at him, 3 of which he was familiar with, 1
looked like someone he knew but not quite.
“Who are you, you imposter” said Naota picking up his bat.
“Allow me to introduce myself, I am Haruhara Haruka, pleased to meet you” she said grinning. Naota looked at her stunned.
“Haruhara...that must mean that you’re...”
“Related to Haruko” she said cutting him off.
“But how?” asked Naota.
“Why, can’t you see it? I’m her little sister” she said smiling again. Naota couldn’t help but to blush bright red. She was very
pretty with her sister’s trademark pink hair and green eyes. Her hair was a little longer and with two even french braids
running down her back. Unlike Haruko, she had unusual freckles which started at her nose and branched out around her cheek
bones. She was dressed in an old fashioned black frilly dress with a white maid apron covering the slight cleavage or the dress.
She seemed to be a little more tamed than Haruko and she certainly had more manners. But something didn’t quite add up to
Naota. Why would Haruko leave and immediatly after, her sister comes?! It all confused Naota but even so, he wouldn’t let
himself be had by a fake.
“So, you’re Haruko’s sister huh? Where exactly did Haruko go?” he asked slyly.
“I don’t know where she went, I just know she told me to take care of Naota and his family, and not let anything happen to
them”
“Big Deal” he thought to himself “Doesn’t mean she’s the real thing”
“She also said to work on your batting swing so next time Atimus decides to rear his head, you’ll be ready” Naota’s heart
skipped a beat. She was the real thing. The was really, honest to god, no lie, the little sister of Haruko.
“Um, If I might cut in” Said Naota’s dad “Naota, will you show her to your bedroom, that’s where she’ll be sleeping until she
can find a hotel.”
“WHAT!!! why does she have to sleep in my room?” gawked Naota.
“Because, you’re the only one with an extra bed besides pops and we all know he’s a perv” He pointed at Naota’s grandfather
who was waist deep in porn magazines. “You see what I mean”
“Yeah” sighed Naota “come on Haruko...I mean Haruka” he said heaving her large knapsack over his back.
“Why thank you very much Naota” said Haruka following him up the steps. When they got up the steps, Naota opened his
door and walked in.
“You can come in, I won’t bite ya” said Naota.
“Actually, if you don’t mind, I’d like to find a place to freshen up” She said cheerfully
“Uh, sure, the bathroom is that way” he said handing her some towels.
“Thank you very much” she said smiling. She walked down the hall to the bathroom. When she reached the door the opened
it and locked it tight behind her.
“Perfect” She said to herself. “It worked like a charm.”