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Shigure is the dog of the zodiac and the owner of the house where he, Tohru, Yuki and Kyo live. He is a writer who writes both academic books and romance novels under many pen names. His most common and celebrated is "Karitani Noa" from his erotic "Summer-Colored Sky" novel.

He loves to drink tea, eat takoyaki, drive his editor, whom he affectionately calls "Miichan", to tears by feigning the non-completion of his work, sleep late, and smoke cigarettes.

He's a jokester who occasionally gives advice or purposely stirs up controversy for the good of everyone in the end.



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Friday, November 25, 2005

and all of a sudden

The sun is up. Obstacles surround my everything as I wonder how to crack them. Frailty and weary, it was clear enough for me. Although, I have no choice but to go on my long and meandering road. What binds me is quiet. I can hear so nothing but tranquility around me.

I don't see any reason to continue. I can stay like this forever. The lens flare on my window, though irksome, I can manage. The resonance of diverse memories made my body heavier. Breeze that enters the window made my curtains dance. I cherished the moments.

There's a butterfly in my room. It seems so peaceful and quiet. Oh, how I envy you, butterfly. I wonder how it would be like with wings just like yours. With vibrant colors such as yours. Your beauty, your simple life... I'm truly mesmerized.

Outside are leaves so bright and green, flowers so dazzling and colorful, trees so elegant and calm, I could watch them for hours.

The serenity...

"Shigure-sensei!! I need the second transcripts you promised today! I need them now!!"

"Oh, there you are, sensei! I need the second batch of transcripts, so you better get up from your bed!"
"Miichan? O-ohayou, ehehe..." Such is life. The serenity... is ruined. Goodbye.

rolled on the floor at 10:14 PM