The Game Of Summer Love -DoroGiro- Part 2Part Two, Giroro's POV
"N... Nii-chan.." Damnit, I shouldve known listening to Keroro would get me into trouble. It wasn't even worth it. It was barely any fun, and Zeroro had to get hurt again.... I don't know why we stick around sometimes. I could be sleeping peacefully, but now I'm in trouble. That idiot.
Well, Garuru continued to scold us. The same old "You should've known better." routine. I love my older brother and look up to him, but sometimes I wish he'd cut me some slack. Just let me be when I got into trouble. But I guess his military training makes him act so serious and diciplined.
"Well, what do you have to say for yourselves?" I looked up at my brother. I really didn't know what to say to make this situation easier on me... Why can't Keroro just man up and tell him? I realised I was going to have to be the one to apologize. I hate doing that.. It hurts my soldier's pride. It's a miracle what happened next. I guess distractions can be good once in a whil
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I've been trying to hold back tears since that moment. I'ts hard.
I mean, I kissed him. I just wanted to so badly... I couldn't help it! And now he hates me! He's probably disgusted, we're both boys, why do I feel like this? He's just the only one that ever cared; He remembers my name. He's nice to me. He let me come to him for help and i blew it. Now he hates me forever! I... why did I do that? I'm such an idiot!
I turned and looked at him. He saw me and faced the other way. See? He still hates me. It was so awkwardly silent the entire walk there. When we finally got to the door, we saw Garuru-dono again. He was on the phone.
"Alright, Outo-san. I'll tell him. I'll see you then." He looked dissapointed. He then saw us.
"I've finished alerting all of your parents of what happened. Please go into the room and take a seat." We all headed into the room, anxious at what our fate would be. Me especially. I was so cold.... why couldn't they let me sleep a bit
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"Alright, here's the plan." I stated. Giroro, Pururu, and um... Zeroro? Yes, Giroro, Pururu, Zeroro and I had snuck out of our dorms to have a little game. It was in the middle of the night, and Keron's moons sparkled over the lake that would serve as our battlefield during this game. It was a warm and humid night. A perfect summers night. We had stolen some of the Training Weapons that shoot water from the warehouse. The military schools' summer training is boring- No comics, no anime, no gunpla. The list goes on. I wanted a little fun.
"First we fill these with water. Then we each find a hiding spot and attack. When you have had enough, shout 'Code Red' and you can surrender. Loser does the dishes for the rest of the week! Gerogerogero!"
"No way." someone shouts. I look in the direction of the voice. As usual, it's Giroro with another objection.
"What is it this time Giroro? I thought you wanted to play with the weapons more than any of us!"
"Yelling 'Red' wo
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"I'm sorry for hurting you."
They say that the life of a ninja is not a happy one, and is usually over glorified. You are meant to always stay alone, sitting in the shadows while you watch the rest of the planet move without you, only thinking
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1. The Evil of Kururu Chapter One
"Kukukukukukukukuku..." Kururu's laugh echoed through the halls of the secret base as he rode toward his lab on the moving sidewalk. His glasses glinted in anticipation of the pain and confusion he was about to cause. He entered his lab after disabling the many painful security devices he used. He went over to his workstation and picked up his latest invention. Smiling and chuckling to himself, he winded his way through the secret base and toward the unsuspecting red corporal.
Giroro, on the other hand, sat peacefully outside, roasting a sweet potato over his bright campfire and daydreaming of a girl named Natsumi Hinata. He wished he could talk to her directly, show her his true feelings, but whenever she was near, he ended up with a redder face than he already had and a quickly beating heart. Also, he tended to stutter, and it didn't look good on a war-hardened soldier such as himself.
Giroro sighed, too caught up in his own thought
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Dusk. Not yet night, but no longer day. A small layer of orange and yellow lay in the sky where the sun was, quickly fading. Above it was the night sky, waiting to take over. Stars began to poke out and the moon shined dimly. Animals began to retreat to their homes to rest, while others were just waking up. Somewhere in the forest, a waterfall crashed into a pond, sending ripples across it's surface. A figure sat underneath it, not seeming to feel the weight the waterfall was putting on it. His mind was somewhere else. Oblivious, the ninja mediated in silence, the only sounds coming from him being the steady flow of his breathing. He was alone this time. His usual female companion was off somewhere else, but he didn't mind. Right now, he needed to be alone.
Dororo gave a small sigh as he reviewed his life thus far. There were a lot of times when everyone forgot about him, took advantage of him, or had
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I shifted my body a bit, trying to avoid being crashed and squished flat by the moving crowd going in every direction. My hand started to hurt from the grip of the red Keronjin in front of me, pulling my wrist forcefully through the crowd.
"Senpai, let go. It's fine. I can walk by myself."
"No," the reply was firm.
"I won't get lost," even though we already were.
"If I let you go, who knows if you are not going to run off without telling anyone again " He mumbled.
Kuku, did I really seem like a run-away to him?
I wiggled my hand and tried to pull out, but Giroro Senpai didn't let go. He was pretty strong.
Well, I'm actually quite fine like this.
After forcing myself to believe that I would never see him in my life after I leave, once again being so close to his presence was frankly very strange. His sudden appearance was such a shock to me that I had to check a couple of times to make sure I was actually conscious.
A group of noisy girls passed by us, they looked like they were fr
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It was around midnight in Japan's time.
The moon shined brightly in the deep blue night sky, casting a ray upon the forest beautifully. It was a night the blue ninja couldn't miss. Millions of white dots covered the sky, all twinkling brightly, making this night more amazing. It has been a while since there was a beautiful night like this in Japan, Dororo was lucky he could catch the breathtaking site of it.
It really is a beautiful night... The Lance Corporal thought softly to himself, a tea cup in his right hand. It was so peaceful. He was so lucky that it was, there has been so many fights lately with enemies and all...He had forgotten what peace was for awhile.
He was happy for once. He has been starting to ignore being forgotten by his Platoon-mates, because he knew he had true friends...
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Warm air raced through my lungs. I could feel my adrenaline rushing and my heart pumping. I haven't felt so alive in a while, I thought to myself.
I can't remember how I got here, but I was running through a meadow full of long and slender grass, waving in the wind happily until I stepped on them with my pudgy feet. Why do our feet look like this anyway?
This looked like the countryside, but not at all farm-like. Occasional little carved paths divided the grassy hills; the air was filled with the sound of birds chirping. Everything was untouched. Not a living soul was in sight. Not yet anyway.
Judging by the lack of any marks left by human civilization, one might even call this place a wonderland. "One" obviously not being me, of course. Maybe some teenage little Pekoponian girl who lives on the internet and writes alien fanfiction or something would do that. How lame.
I hopped around a tree that appeared in my way and kept running. Looking back, I saw Giroro Senpai trying hard to keep
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Ch.1 Just call
Today was just another day to any regular Pekoponian that lived in Tokyo. But he wasn't a Pekoponian, he was a Keronian soldier. His name was Giroro, Corporal Giroro. He was sitting in his tent polishing a gun. Usually he would be sitting on his cinder block outside, but it was raining HARD.
He wasn't polishing his gun just to polish it the truth was, his mind wasn't very clear. And when he polished his guns it always seemed to calm him down and let him think clearly.
And he was thinking about what he usually always thinks about. 'His' warrior princess and whether or not he should confess. Then after thinking for a while he finally decided.
"Yes! Today will be the day I finally confess!"
"Confess to what?" He heard a voice come from the unzipped flap of his tent. It was his warrior princess. He must not have not