[Multi-Chapter]: Chobits 13/?
Title:Chobits
Chapter:13/?
Pairings:OhnoxNino, OhnoxOC
Extra Characters:Kato Rosa (as Hibiya Chitose), Inoue Mao (as Oumura Yumi)
Genre/Rating:AU, Humor, Fluff, Romance, Sci-fi/PG-13
Disclaimer:Idea taken from original manga Chobits by Clamp. Almost all the quotes are from the manga as well.
Word Count:2692
Summary:Ohno Satoshi, the computer illiterate young man who lives in the 22nd century full of androids everywhere?! What will happen when this young man meets one android that was meant to be thrown away?
A/N:The plot will go exactly like the manga, but there will be some changes cause this is my story. I don't plan on making chobits seem weird. Just decided to share because it was my first manga that I came to love. If you don't wanna read this, then don't. Edited in 2014
Fanfic Masterpost
Ohno grumbled angrily as he scratched his head in frustration. For two years, he had been studying and studying for exams and such, but none of those applied knowledge came to him as he sat in front of his small desk trying to figure out one simple math problem. It almost felt like he was back in middle school, being so lost and confused about everything. Sighing angrily, Ohno pushed the table away from him, causing all his stuff to trash around the room, and the table flipping on the floor.
“I don’t understand any of this!” Ohno yelled in frustration. “What am I going to do?! I’ve been studying for two fucking years!”
Just as he was about to make himself bald, the door to his apartment opened and a soft, familiar voice called him. “Satoshi?”
Ohno put his hands down at the mention of his name and turned around only to see Inoue standing by the doorway. She still had her Yorokonde uniform on, but other than that, she had a worried look on her face.
“Mao? What’s wrong? You’re still in your work clothes.”
Instead of answering his question, she ran towards him and he was soon in her arms. He was being held so tightly by her that he was sure the air in his lungs will die out. It was almost as if she was like a little kid, nuzzling closer while trembling so hard into his body. Ohno had the urge to run his hands soothingly over her head full of hair, but it was too late when she pulled away.
“I’m sorry to bother you while you’re studying…But I really wanted to see you.”
Ohno grabbed her shoulders and pulled her away. He looked at her arms, her face and every exposed skin before asking, “D-did someone try to touch you?!”
She didn’t say anything and remained quiet. The worried look on her face disappeared as soon as she put her head down. Ohno was able to catch a small glimpse of her face that turned so bright red that he didn’t notice his hand was being held. He wanted to know what was happened to her since it looked like she came to his apartment building in such a rush. He opened his mouth to say something to her when he felt something soft and warm under his palm. Looking down, Ohno saw that his hand was under Mao’s yukata. At that same time, he felt Mao’s hand squeeze his hand and so his hand squeezed lightly over her breast.
“M…Mao…” He blushed so hard that something in his pants twitched. He knew this was so wrong, so wrong that he shouldn’t take Inoue like this as an advantage. However, he couldn’t bring himself to take his hand away as someone else from the other side of the room called his name.
“Satoshi…”
“Huh?” He asked so dumbly as he swiveled his head to the side.
Sitting where his table was flipped over, was his landlady whose sleeve was hanging down her arm exposing her white shoulder. Ohno was way too distracted with his hand in Inoue’s shirt and the fact that his landlady was in his room that he didn’t notice her face was just inches away from his.
“What the hell is going on?!” Ohno shrieked as he stared at both of the women coming so close to his face. When he felt his hand squeeze even tighter at Inoue’s breast, and his landlady was nearly touching his lips, he fainted from the lack of space and mostly from the roused feeling building in his chest.
He didn’t know how long he was out for but his hand was no longer touching Inoue’s soft skin. He flung his eyes open curiously but only saw what looked like a doll with a small face, and long ears that touched the ground. Ohno immediately recognized this figure, the figure that belonged in Nino’s picture books.
“Are you the someone just for me?” It asked him in a soft whisper. “Or is there someone else you like?”
“Which is it? Tell me, Satoshi.”
“Satoshi...” The voice of it changed, making it almost sound so familiar in his ears.
“Satoshi...” it repeated but the image before him was starting to blur and he saw what looked like his shirt.
“Satoshi...” it repeated once again in a soft whisper, however, what was in his view was the familiar face of his persocom. Nino had such a worried look on his face that he looked almost human if it weren’t for those ears, and the fact that he was a persocom. However, as soon as he opened his eyes, the worried look on Nino’s face disappeared.
“Satoshi kept moving and making noises in his sleep. Is Satoshi okay?” asked Nino as he continued to hover over him.
Ohno blinked twice to make sure that this time it wasn’t a dream, and for sure it wasn’t as he blinked for the last time. He let his eyes stay on Nino’s face before looking away and answering, “I was having a nightmare.”
“A nightmare?” Nino asked him curiously.
“Hmmm...” Ohno sat up on his futon and crossed his arms over his chest to think, “How do I explain?”
“Well, a nightmare is like... a scary dream,” he finally told Nino after doing some thinking he couldn’t do in his nightmare.
“Satoshi had a scary dream?”
“Actually... it was a little scary... I--” Ohno stopped talking for a moment once he laid eyes on Nino. The same look of worry was on his face again, except that just by looking at him made his heart waver with uneasiness.
“But I’m okay! It was just a dream!” He told him immediately so his worried face can go away. However, Nino remained the same as he slowly put his head down.
“Nino doesn’t have dreams. Nino doesn’t understand anything.”
“Oh...” Ohno sounded in realization. He’s a computer. Of course he wouldn’t understand what a dream is.
“Dreams aren’t real,” He finally told him after doing some thinking. “They can’t hurt you!”
“See!” Ohno thrust his arms forwards and his legs just to prove Nino he was right. As soon as a smile spread on Nino’s small face, he did the same knowing that he had said something right.
Just then, Nino’s stubby finger pointed elsewhere. “Is Satoshi okay down there too?”
Following his finger, he saw that he was pointing to a tent on the front of his trousers. Ohno immediately put his hands over it and blushed hotly that he was sure his face was as red as a tomato. The dream must have aroused him in real life that he didn’t notice how much down there ached until Nino pointed it out. Grabbing the blanket, he put it over his body and hid under it as if it were to protect him from those thoughts again. Nino did the same thing as he rested his small body besides him.
“Keep it quiet...” he whispered.
\\\♥///
Even if there was such a dream like that in his life, there was no such thing as having enough money in his wallet to survive. It’s the same every week, even after getting paid monthly by Yorokonde, that he was still broke after checking his wallet before heading to school. Even if he kept checking, kept on praying, or wishing that a money elf could come and give him money, it was still empty that he can see spider webs forming inside of them.
“What are you doing, Satoshi?” Nino asked as soon as he came down from the tree branch outside.
“No matter how many times I check, there’s no money!” He said out loud right after Nino had asked him a question.
“Money?”
Ohno nodded his head. “Yeah. It’s what you use to buy things. Even if you buy stuff online, you still have to have money. It’s just digital...or something. But I don’t know what to do. It’s not like I can put in more hours at my job.”
“Job?”
“You know, work.”
“Why does Satoshi have to work?”
“You work to get money. You need money to live. That’s the game,” he explained in a way he knew society works now a days. If it weren’t for his kind boss letting him have a job at a young age, he wouldn’t be here now. Even Nino wouldn’t be here if it weren’t for him.
After slipping his bag on, he turned towards the door, mumbling quietly to himself about how he’s going to get textbooks for next year. At the same time his slipped his right foot in in his shoe, Nino said something that surprised him.
“Nino will get a job.”
Ohno turned around to face the persocom in surprise but only saw what looked like his porn magazine being flashed in front of his face.
“Can Nino do this job?”
All was silent and Ohno’s brain decided to float away. He stared at the magazine then at Nino before he felt something twitch painfully inside of his pants. “Ah! Not again!” Ohno yelped as he covered the tent slowly forming in his pants just from seeing Nino innocently asking him. There was no way he can ever imagine Nino that way. He was a man like him and there was no way he can pose just like those girls do in his porn magazines. It was impossible, but why does he get such a weird feeling just from the fact that Nino looked as innocent like a child while asking him such an impossible thing. He wouldn’t let him do it anyways. No matter how many times he asked.
\\\♥///
Work was easy that night, though he couldn’t stop staring at Inoue. Ever since he had that dream, he couldn’t see her the same way again. She was still as bouncy and giddy like her normal self, yet he couldn’t bring himself to be normal around her. However, he felt a little bit at ease when he was at the back throwing away the trash, the only place where Mao barely goes too.
“Where am I going to find the right job?” He muttered as he lifted the trash off the floor.
“Satoshi!”
Ohno almost dropped it, however he turned around and forced a smile on his face. “Oh, hey, Mao. You done already?”
“Yes!!” She grinned as she put her hands behind her.
That smile on her face was enough to trigger the dream memory again. He let the trash fall with a loud clunk on the floor as he clutched both sides of his cheeks to stop the blush from coming. However, his cheeks were as warm as a fever.
"Are you having problems at work?" Mao asked in a sweet voice that he snapped from hus naughty thoughts.
"Huh?! Why do you ask?!"
Inoue shrugged. "I just heard you talking when I passed by."
"Argh!" Ohno clutched his hair for real this time. "I was talking to myself again!"
"Um... You aren't thinking of quitting this job... Are you?"
Ohno stopped being mad at himself for a second and looked at Inoue in the face. She had a worried look on her face but that disappeared once he opened his mouth and said
"No, of course not! If I quit my job, how could I afford to buy stuff?!"
"I'm glad," Mao smiled, her pearly and even white teeth showing.
Ohno came to a short realization that Inoue was actually worrying for him. He was tempted to do a victory dance to let the world, or Inoue, know that he was happy, but that was embarrassing than talking out loud. Instead, he turned around and pumped his fist in victory before turning around to face her again.
"Then what job were you talking about?"
"It's for Nino."
"Nino's your persocom, right?"
"He said he wanted to get a job. He's smart and all, but I mean, it's not like she has any real world experience. I don't know what she would do." As soon as Ohno stopped talking, he noticed the smile on Inoue's face gone almost as if talking about Nino put her at a bad spot.
"Mao?"
"Persocoms can do anything you program them to," Inoue spoke up with a small smile on her face unlike earlier, "I'm sure he can get any job he wants."
"Yeah, I guess you're right," Ohno mumbled since what she was saying was true. But all thoughts aside, Mao looks like she's always bothered when I talk to her about persocoms. What could have happened to her? In any case, I should be more careful. I'm so clueless.
"Oh! I almost forgot!" She exclaimed before flashing him a small flowery pink bag. "I baked cookies."
"F-for me?"
"I tried them out, and I think they're okay. I hope you like them."
"Oh! Maybe you don't like this kind. If you don't like them, I could--"
"Like them? Are you kidding, I love them! The lunch you made was good too. I'm sure these will be great!"
Inoue smiled at his words and Ohno swore he can see glitter and such flutter around her as if there were invincible glitter fairies around her. However he couldn't see anymore as she turned around and bid him goodbye. Ohno was too much in a good mood to escort her outside that he just told her to take care. Once her small body had disappeared behind the doorway, he held the cookies high in the air and grinned sheepishly to himself. She baked me cookies, he told himself proudly, homemade cookies!
\\\♥///
Nino put on his hat, adjusted it to the side a little, and slipped his shoes on securely. When he felt they were tightly on, he ran outside of Satoshi's room to the front of the building. He expected to see Kato-san outside since she was always there.
"Ah! Hello, Nino," the landlady smiled as she stopped sweeping the floor.
"Hello."
"Are you going out today?" She asked him while stooping so low till they met eye to eye.
Nino put his arm up and pointed towards the street. "Nino is going to find a job."
"You are? Why would you do a thing like that?"
"Nino knows jobs are for making money. Satoshi needs more money."
"So you're doing it for Satoshi?"
"Satoshi?" Nino scrunched his face together in confusion. "Nino can't go to work for Satoshi."
"No," The landlady lightly chuckled, "I mean you're doing it for Satoshi's benefit. To help him?"
"Nino?"
"To make him happy."
Nino took her words to his thinking. To make him happy...
"When Satoshi's happy, Nino feels happy too."
Kato-san smiled. She replaced the broom to her left hand and put her right hand on top of his small hat. "I wonder if Satoshi is the one who will love you."
"I don't know."
"Would it make you happy if he did?"
"Nino... Nino doesn't know."
"You'll know. If he's the one, you'll know," Kato-san smiled. "Good luck, Nino. And be careful!"
"Thank you! I will" With that said Nino turned towards the city where he was sure he'll find a job.
She smile to herself, seeing Nino run off like a child. "I hope you find the someone just for you, Nino. I really do. Just like he wished..."
Nino ran around the streets trying to find a job for Satoshi. He really wants to make Satoshi happy because it was true seeing Satoshi smile made him smile too. Just as he was about to take a left turn, he felt a tap on his shoulder.
"Excuse me, sir."
Nino turned around to face a man who had a very sleek glasses on. His hair was slightly disheveled and there was small hair sticking on his chin. "You're a persocom. What's a great-looking model like you doing out alone? Where's your owner?"
"Nino is looking for a job."
"A job, eh?" The man smiled, though nino wasn't sure about that smile.
"Today's your lucky day! I've got just the job for you..."
~~~~
A/N: Posted! Hopefully, I get to add another chapter tomorrow. But yeah, like in my sidebar I said I won't update a lot unless I have time. Be patient with me? Thanks, I need my other time to study and rant about how I hate my teachers. Otherwise, enjoy reading, I guess.
Comments are <3!!
Chapter:13/?
Pairings:OhnoxNino, OhnoxOC
Extra Characters:Kato Rosa (as Hibiya Chitose), Inoue Mao (as Oumura Yumi)
Genre/Rating:AU, Humor, Fluff, Romance, Sci-fi/PG-13
Disclaimer:Idea taken from original manga Chobits by Clamp. Almost all the quotes are from the manga as well.
Word Count:2692
Summary:Ohno Satoshi, the computer illiterate young man who lives in the 22nd century full of androids everywhere?! What will happen when this young man meets one android that was meant to be thrown away?
A/N:The plot will go exactly like the manga, but there will be some changes cause this is my story. I don't plan on making chobits seem weird. Just decided to share because it was my first manga that I came to love. If you don't wanna read this, then don't. Edited in 2014
Fanfic Masterpost
Ohno grumbled angrily as he scratched his head in frustration. For two years, he had been studying and studying for exams and such, but none of those applied knowledge came to him as he sat in front of his small desk trying to figure out one simple math problem. It almost felt like he was back in middle school, being so lost and confused about everything. Sighing angrily, Ohno pushed the table away from him, causing all his stuff to trash around the room, and the table flipping on the floor.
“I don’t understand any of this!” Ohno yelled in frustration. “What am I going to do?! I’ve been studying for two fucking years!”
Just as he was about to make himself bald, the door to his apartment opened and a soft, familiar voice called him. “Satoshi?”
Ohno put his hands down at the mention of his name and turned around only to see Inoue standing by the doorway. She still had her Yorokonde uniform on, but other than that, she had a worried look on her face.
“Mao? What’s wrong? You’re still in your work clothes.”
Instead of answering his question, she ran towards him and he was soon in her arms. He was being held so tightly by her that he was sure the air in his lungs will die out. It was almost as if she was like a little kid, nuzzling closer while trembling so hard into his body. Ohno had the urge to run his hands soothingly over her head full of hair, but it was too late when she pulled away.
“I’m sorry to bother you while you’re studying…But I really wanted to see you.”
Ohno grabbed her shoulders and pulled her away. He looked at her arms, her face and every exposed skin before asking, “D-did someone try to touch you?!”
She didn’t say anything and remained quiet. The worried look on her face disappeared as soon as she put her head down. Ohno was able to catch a small glimpse of her face that turned so bright red that he didn’t notice his hand was being held. He wanted to know what was happened to her since it looked like she came to his apartment building in such a rush. He opened his mouth to say something to her when he felt something soft and warm under his palm. Looking down, Ohno saw that his hand was under Mao’s yukata. At that same time, he felt Mao’s hand squeeze his hand and so his hand squeezed lightly over her breast.
“M…Mao…” He blushed so hard that something in his pants twitched. He knew this was so wrong, so wrong that he shouldn’t take Inoue like this as an advantage. However, he couldn’t bring himself to take his hand away as someone else from the other side of the room called his name.
“Satoshi…”
“Huh?” He asked so dumbly as he swiveled his head to the side.
Sitting where his table was flipped over, was his landlady whose sleeve was hanging down her arm exposing her white shoulder. Ohno was way too distracted with his hand in Inoue’s shirt and the fact that his landlady was in his room that he didn’t notice her face was just inches away from his.
“What the hell is going on?!” Ohno shrieked as he stared at both of the women coming so close to his face. When he felt his hand squeeze even tighter at Inoue’s breast, and his landlady was nearly touching his lips, he fainted from the lack of space and mostly from the roused feeling building in his chest.
He didn’t know how long he was out for but his hand was no longer touching Inoue’s soft skin. He flung his eyes open curiously but only saw what looked like a doll with a small face, and long ears that touched the ground. Ohno immediately recognized this figure, the figure that belonged in Nino’s picture books.
“Are you the someone just for me?” It asked him in a soft whisper. “Or is there someone else you like?”
“Which is it? Tell me, Satoshi.”
“Satoshi...” The voice of it changed, making it almost sound so familiar in his ears.
“Satoshi...” it repeated but the image before him was starting to blur and he saw what looked like his shirt.
“Satoshi...” it repeated once again in a soft whisper, however, what was in his view was the familiar face of his persocom. Nino had such a worried look on his face that he looked almost human if it weren’t for those ears, and the fact that he was a persocom. However, as soon as he opened his eyes, the worried look on Nino’s face disappeared.
“Satoshi kept moving and making noises in his sleep. Is Satoshi okay?” asked Nino as he continued to hover over him.
Ohno blinked twice to make sure that this time it wasn’t a dream, and for sure it wasn’t as he blinked for the last time. He let his eyes stay on Nino’s face before looking away and answering, “I was having a nightmare.”
“A nightmare?” Nino asked him curiously.
“Hmmm...” Ohno sat up on his futon and crossed his arms over his chest to think, “How do I explain?”
“Well, a nightmare is like... a scary dream,” he finally told Nino after doing some thinking he couldn’t do in his nightmare.
“Satoshi had a scary dream?”
“Actually... it was a little scary... I--” Ohno stopped talking for a moment once he laid eyes on Nino. The same look of worry was on his face again, except that just by looking at him made his heart waver with uneasiness.
“But I’m okay! It was just a dream!” He told him immediately so his worried face can go away. However, Nino remained the same as he slowly put his head down.
“Nino doesn’t have dreams. Nino doesn’t understand anything.”
“Oh...” Ohno sounded in realization. He’s a computer. Of course he wouldn’t understand what a dream is.
“Dreams aren’t real,” He finally told him after doing some thinking. “They can’t hurt you!”
“See!” Ohno thrust his arms forwards and his legs just to prove Nino he was right. As soon as a smile spread on Nino’s small face, he did the same knowing that he had said something right.
Just then, Nino’s stubby finger pointed elsewhere. “Is Satoshi okay down there too?”
Following his finger, he saw that he was pointing to a tent on the front of his trousers. Ohno immediately put his hands over it and blushed hotly that he was sure his face was as red as a tomato. The dream must have aroused him in real life that he didn’t notice how much down there ached until Nino pointed it out. Grabbing the blanket, he put it over his body and hid under it as if it were to protect him from those thoughts again. Nino did the same thing as he rested his small body besides him.
“Keep it quiet...” he whispered.
\\\♥///
Even if there was such a dream like that in his life, there was no such thing as having enough money in his wallet to survive. It’s the same every week, even after getting paid monthly by Yorokonde, that he was still broke after checking his wallet before heading to school. Even if he kept checking, kept on praying, or wishing that a money elf could come and give him money, it was still empty that he can see spider webs forming inside of them.
“What are you doing, Satoshi?” Nino asked as soon as he came down from the tree branch outside.
“No matter how many times I check, there’s no money!” He said out loud right after Nino had asked him a question.
“Money?”
Ohno nodded his head. “Yeah. It’s what you use to buy things. Even if you buy stuff online, you still have to have money. It’s just digital...or something. But I don’t know what to do. It’s not like I can put in more hours at my job.”
“Job?”
“You know, work.”
“Why does Satoshi have to work?”
“You work to get money. You need money to live. That’s the game,” he explained in a way he knew society works now a days. If it weren’t for his kind boss letting him have a job at a young age, he wouldn’t be here now. Even Nino wouldn’t be here if it weren’t for him.
After slipping his bag on, he turned towards the door, mumbling quietly to himself about how he’s going to get textbooks for next year. At the same time his slipped his right foot in in his shoe, Nino said something that surprised him.
“Nino will get a job.”
Ohno turned around to face the persocom in surprise but only saw what looked like his porn magazine being flashed in front of his face.
“Can Nino do this job?”
All was silent and Ohno’s brain decided to float away. He stared at the magazine then at Nino before he felt something twitch painfully inside of his pants. “Ah! Not again!” Ohno yelped as he covered the tent slowly forming in his pants just from seeing Nino innocently asking him. There was no way he can ever imagine Nino that way. He was a man like him and there was no way he can pose just like those girls do in his porn magazines. It was impossible, but why does he get such a weird feeling just from the fact that Nino looked as innocent like a child while asking him such an impossible thing. He wouldn’t let him do it anyways. No matter how many times he asked.
\\\♥///
Work was easy that night, though he couldn’t stop staring at Inoue. Ever since he had that dream, he couldn’t see her the same way again. She was still as bouncy and giddy like her normal self, yet he couldn’t bring himself to be normal around her. However, he felt a little bit at ease when he was at the back throwing away the trash, the only place where Mao barely goes too.
“Where am I going to find the right job?” He muttered as he lifted the trash off the floor.
“Satoshi!”
Ohno almost dropped it, however he turned around and forced a smile on his face. “Oh, hey, Mao. You done already?”
“Yes!!” She grinned as she put her hands behind her.
That smile on her face was enough to trigger the dream memory again. He let the trash fall with a loud clunk on the floor as he clutched both sides of his cheeks to stop the blush from coming. However, his cheeks were as warm as a fever.
"Are you having problems at work?" Mao asked in a sweet voice that he snapped from hus naughty thoughts.
"Huh?! Why do you ask?!"
Inoue shrugged. "I just heard you talking when I passed by."
"Argh!" Ohno clutched his hair for real this time. "I was talking to myself again!"
"Um... You aren't thinking of quitting this job... Are you?"
Ohno stopped being mad at himself for a second and looked at Inoue in the face. She had a worried look on her face but that disappeared once he opened his mouth and said
"No, of course not! If I quit my job, how could I afford to buy stuff?!"
"I'm glad," Mao smiled, her pearly and even white teeth showing.
Ohno came to a short realization that Inoue was actually worrying for him. He was tempted to do a victory dance to let the world, or Inoue, know that he was happy, but that was embarrassing than talking out loud. Instead, he turned around and pumped his fist in victory before turning around to face her again.
"Then what job were you talking about?"
"It's for Nino."
"Nino's your persocom, right?"
"He said he wanted to get a job. He's smart and all, but I mean, it's not like she has any real world experience. I don't know what she would do." As soon as Ohno stopped talking, he noticed the smile on Inoue's face gone almost as if talking about Nino put her at a bad spot.
"Mao?"
"Persocoms can do anything you program them to," Inoue spoke up with a small smile on her face unlike earlier, "I'm sure he can get any job he wants."
"Yeah, I guess you're right," Ohno mumbled since what she was saying was true. But all thoughts aside, Mao looks like she's always bothered when I talk to her about persocoms. What could have happened to her? In any case, I should be more careful. I'm so clueless.
"Oh! I almost forgot!" She exclaimed before flashing him a small flowery pink bag. "I baked cookies."
"F-for me?"
"I tried them out, and I think they're okay. I hope you like them."
"Oh! Maybe you don't like this kind. If you don't like them, I could--"
"Like them? Are you kidding, I love them! The lunch you made was good too. I'm sure these will be great!"
Inoue smiled at his words and Ohno swore he can see glitter and such flutter around her as if there were invincible glitter fairies around her. However he couldn't see anymore as she turned around and bid him goodbye. Ohno was too much in a good mood to escort her outside that he just told her to take care. Once her small body had disappeared behind the doorway, he held the cookies high in the air and grinned sheepishly to himself. She baked me cookies, he told himself proudly, homemade cookies!
\\\♥///
Nino put on his hat, adjusted it to the side a little, and slipped his shoes on securely. When he felt they were tightly on, he ran outside of Satoshi's room to the front of the building. He expected to see Kato-san outside since she was always there.
"Ah! Hello, Nino," the landlady smiled as she stopped sweeping the floor.
"Hello."
"Are you going out today?" She asked him while stooping so low till they met eye to eye.
Nino put his arm up and pointed towards the street. "Nino is going to find a job."
"You are? Why would you do a thing like that?"
"Nino knows jobs are for making money. Satoshi needs more money."
"So you're doing it for Satoshi?"
"Satoshi?" Nino scrunched his face together in confusion. "Nino can't go to work for Satoshi."
"No," The landlady lightly chuckled, "I mean you're doing it for Satoshi's benefit. To help him?"
"Nino?"
"To make him happy."
Nino took her words to his thinking. To make him happy...
"When Satoshi's happy, Nino feels happy too."
Kato-san smiled. She replaced the broom to her left hand and put her right hand on top of his small hat. "I wonder if Satoshi is the one who will love you."
"I don't know."
"Would it make you happy if he did?"
"Nino... Nino doesn't know."
"You'll know. If he's the one, you'll know," Kato-san smiled. "Good luck, Nino. And be careful!"
"Thank you! I will" With that said Nino turned towards the city where he was sure he'll find a job.
She smile to herself, seeing Nino run off like a child. "I hope you find the someone just for you, Nino. I really do. Just like he wished..."
Nino ran around the streets trying to find a job for Satoshi. He really wants to make Satoshi happy because it was true seeing Satoshi smile made him smile too. Just as he was about to take a left turn, he felt a tap on his shoulder.
"Excuse me, sir."
Nino turned around to face a man who had a very sleek glasses on. His hair was slightly disheveled and there was small hair sticking on his chin. "You're a persocom. What's a great-looking model like you doing out alone? Where's your owner?"
"Nino is looking for a job."
"A job, eh?" The man smiled, though nino wasn't sure about that smile.
"Today's your lucky day! I've got just the job for you..."
~~~~
A/N: Posted! Hopefully, I get to add another chapter tomorrow. But yeah, like in my sidebar I said I won't update a lot unless I have time. Be patient with me? Thanks, I need my other time to study and rant about how I hate my teachers. Otherwise, enjoy reading, I guess.
Comments are <3!!