Chapter 2
Su> Well dear ... gtg its morning ...
Totoro> ...time sure past fast...
Su> Well there's always tonite!
Totoro> Yep...Jai mate ne!
Su> Jai mate ne ...
On the similar sliver metacllic photo frame, Sugizo stares at the shy smile on the person his arms tightly binds on. Looking back on the monitor, Totoro has logged off the net. There's nothing in the vast cyber world now except him. Shutting off the computer without proper log off, a sound is produce in protest.
"God! I sure need to change this shit."
As the classical music played in the background, Sugizo climb back to his king-size bed.
"Time for some ZZZ"
Turning down the volume, Sugizo closes his eyes for a nap before the huge annoying alarm clock disturb him again 2 hrs later. That's has always been the reason why Sugizo is always late. However just like his makeup techniques, it has always been kept as a secret to the outside world.
As his world starts 2 hours later, Sugizo climbed up umwillingly to prepare himself. As always, his day starts with a cold shower to drive away the sleepy worms, then followed by a cereal breakfast that always never seems to run out. After his power breakfast, he headed back to his Victorian bedroom, line with closet after closet of clothes awaiting for his for his choosing. Looking at the homemade calendar of Luna and him, his finger pointed to the date circle in blood red
"Hmmm ... It's his birthday today ... and to believe that he never mentions anything just now! What shall I gabe him?"
Thinking of the totoro doll collection in Inoran's bedroom, it makes no sense to Sugizo to give something that will just melt into the backgrounds.
"It must be something special ..."
And as he was scanning through his huge collection of clothes, something caught Sugizo's eyes. It's an old leather jacket that he used to wear when he was yound. Caressing the old leather, Sugizo could still remember their very first meeting ...