Hiruma, remember to change the bandages on your arm, I left some in your bag. See you next week.
Anezeki Mamori
Hiruma just because I'm not at school doesn't mean that I don't know what you get up to. Stop bullying Sena!
P.S. Thank Sena for giving you this, he ran all the way.
Damn Manager! I thought I told you to look at the videos from the game damn it! Get it done!
Hiruma don't treat me like that! And stop the foul language! It's a bad habit!
Anezeki Mamori
Tch… at least I don't send notes like a freaking kindergarten kid.
I think I love you… Youichi…
Anezeki Mamori
I know damn manager… Mamori…
Hiruma Youichi
I don't care if you think you are a genius make sure you study! And then we'll be graduating soon
Anezeki Mamori
You're not my mother damn woman
Hiruma Youichi
Are you going to ask me to the prom or not?
Anezeki Mamori
Why don't you just ask me?
Hiruma Youichi
Thanks for taking me to the prom
Anezeki Mamori
Damn Manager…
Hiruma Youichi
Plans to beat Enma attached! I'll see you tonight!
Anezeki Mamori
Remember tonight.
Anezeki Mamori
Tch whatever
Hiruma Youichi
Thanks for last night… it was really wonderful
Anezeki Mamori
You're welcome…
Hiruma Youichi
No I will not go out to dinner with your damn parents
Hiruma Youichi
No I will not let you meet my damn parents
Hiruma Youichi
I will let you stay over tonight
Hiruma Youichi
I'll come over to move my stuff on Saturday
Anezeki Mamori
Five damn years and you still keep sending all these notes. Use email instead.
Hiruma Youichi
I can't use it
Anezeki Mamori
Remember not to do anything bad tonight
Anezeki Mamori
Tch, it's not like I'll have to give up my guns when I marry you
Hiruma Youichi
I'm so excited
Anezeki Mamori
Damn woman…
Hiruma Youichi
I'm so happy
Hiruma Mamori
Me too, damn wife
Hiruma Youichi
Sena is coming over for dinner tonight, make sure you don't bully him, it's been eight years Youichi, he's not a kid anymore
Mamori
I know that damn wife
Hiruma
I love you
Mamori
Tch, damn wif- I love you too
Hiruma
I miss you. Happy damn wife? I'll see you soon, I'll be leaving America in three hours. Take care of the damn baby
Hiruma
It's not due for months Youichi
Mamori
Remember to take the kids to school, I have an early teacher's meeting today
Mamori
I thought I told you to take them to school not a football game
Mamori
And I always have to obey my damn wife?
Hiruma
Damn right
Mamori
Happy 15th Anniversary. I'll drop the kids at damn shrimp's for tonight
Hiruma
Youichi do I look fat?
Mamori
You're eight months pregnant of course you do
Hiruma
I'm sorry. Let me sleep in the bed now and let's get a better couch
Hiruma
Youichi there are leftovers in the fridge for you and the kids. Don't teach them to play with your guns. Get rid of them they're a safety hazard. I'll see you tomorrow. I love you and the kids
Mamori
Hiruma Youichi is a safety hazard baby.
Hiruma
Care to explain why I was welcomed back home with a shooting parade by our kids?
Mamori
Nope.
Hiruma
Here is you're damn love letter damn wife. I hope you're happy with this degrading letter that I am being forced to give you.
Thank you for the last twenty fives years. I don't know what I would do without you in my life. You've always been there for me as a friend, a supporter and lover and I want it always to be that way. You were always the one that understood me and knew when I wasn't ready for something though I wasn't going to admit it. Thank you for the three damn kids we have and no I will not apologies for bringing them up in a hazardous household.
I know I always say it's childish but thank you for all the notes you've given me.
And know that I completely utterly love you and that I always have and always will.
In short thank you damn wife for making the last thirty or so years that I've known you damn fun.
Love
Hiruma Youichi, your husband for the years to come
Thank you, I love you so much Youichi
Hiruma Mamori
I know
Hiruma
Hiruma looked at the piles of notes and letters in his hands which he had just discovered (you'd think that he'd find this ages ago in his own house). He flicked through them caressing the pages that had rocket bear picture printed on that. Fine handwriting and his horrible own. The Hiruma in his late fifties smiled as he put the notes which his wife had lovingly kept throughout the years back where she had hid them and walked into the kitchen where she was making their dinner. She looked back at him her blue eyes still dazzling as they were before. "What is it?" she asked noticing the grin on his face. He smiled wickedly and wrapped an arm around her waist and kissed her cheek. "Nothing damn wife, you know that"