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Chaos Paradise Chapter 5
MARISA KIRISAME FOCUSED: MARISA ENCOUNTERS THE MESS OUTSIDE HER HOUSE
Zurocha: Oooh I wish me and Shou-san would have a short duel
ZUROU: *writes in reply slip* Granted. However, you belong to me no more.
Zurocha: Ha! I trickest thee! I am now free from thine evil hands!
ZUROU: Ahaha, I take that back. Actually, I wrote Granted, but you accidentally hit Nazrin in the process, making her cry
Zurocha: Ha~! Thou dost not mean that cutie, dost thou not?
ZUROU: Oh yes I do *sadistic smile*
Zurocha: Alright, I can get out of this. First I have to apologise to Shou-san
Shou: Alright here~ come out, come out, wherever you are, oh miss I-wish-to-die?
ZUROU: I strongly advice against that... RUN!!! Tigger, BE A GOOD TIGER!!!
Zurocha: Yaa~! Open one of thy gaps, please!
ZUROU: Granted. *opens gap to the Myouren Temple*
Zurocha *runs inside*
ZUROU: *breaks into diabolical laughter and puts on Light-Yagami smirk* Just as Flanned....
Zurocha: Demonic author...
Chaos Paradise Chapter 4
Zurocha: Alright, the disclaimer
ZUROU: Wait, Zurocha, I thought that the disclaimer applies to all chapters, but will be written only on chapters 1 and 1B (2) ?
Zurocha: Oh, that's right
ZUROU: we are here today .
Zurocha: What? We are not here to die, are we not?
ZUROU: *facepalms, then presses red button*
By what you could observe in ze first two chapters, this should be named chapter 2B. However, this is not a parallel chapter and thus, is named chapter 3.
Se Greasul in thyn Haim
Fur se lufe of heofon
Drifan onweg se yfesul
Of se twaleocht
Maiden's New Tenant
Early night-time in Gensokyo and, at a certain place to the easternmost border of the paradise is a tall hill forested with cherry blossoms.
The western side of the hill has an insane flight of stairs stretching from the very bottom, where it connects to a road leading towards the human village, and a small plateau overgrown with sakura at the very top of the hill, where it meets a path that goes under a worn-
Chaos Paradise Chapter 3
Zurocha: Hey, ZUROU! Get out of that hole and stop doing that DJ thing! It's irritating!
ZUROU: Say Whaaa~t, Zurocha? T'is the time to be Groovin'! ya gotta be movin' and rovin' like a robin in the coffin!
Zurocha: *facepalms* please, get the heavens out of that FL8 thingy and return to Writing here! People are waiting .
ZUROU: Was I brought here today?
Zurocha: Huh? You weren't brought here to die. You were brought here to write. Now, write!
ZUROU: *Facepalm* ugh~ anyway, I'll be back to FL Studi..
Zurocha: NO, THOU BIST NOT! The disclaimer posted in the previous chapter applies to all chapters, but won't be re-written here.
ZUROU: Uu~ I wanted to say that .
What are you, oh life?
You are as short as winter
Filled with Pain, Torture
~Chapter 2: See the Copy Bat?~
Back again to Remilia and Friends how did you enjoy the commercial break? We return to see Remilia playing seeding her garden, Patchy gorging herself on a sweet liquid stored in a small pot labeled "Hunny
The Coffee GodThe Coffee God behind the counter shuffles foot to foot, a dance of steam and espresso. Black painted fingernails, inch gauged ears and a gray striped sweatshirt, hood crooked on his back. There's a cigarette tucked behind one ear; it bobs and twitches with each step.
“Non-fat caramel latte,” he calls, just as he always does, part of a spell, part of a mantra, toneless (just a tuck at the end). I reach. He looks up.
The espresso maker hisses.
There's something like a grin, something like a spark, something like a shared secret linked eye to eye. When he passes over the drink (rough cardboard sleeve hot to the touch), he lingers. Our fingers brush, a shiver, a jolt, a ten-watt shock.
The Coffee God tilts his chin, shouts, “Hey, mind if I take my break now?”
and ducks around the counter without waiting for a reply.
He slips his cigarette between his lips without taking his eyes from mine. I follow him out the door.
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