Kyon:
Why didn't you change out of your gym
clothes.
Haruhi:
Because it's hot.
Don't worry about it.
I'm gonna change again when I get to the
clubroom.
Besides, I got a cleaning duty and it's
easier for me to move around in this.
Kyon:
Yeah, well I can't argue with
that.
Haruhi:
I was thinking, what do you want Mikuru's
next costume to be?
Kyon:
Hmm.
Without the bunny girl and the maid,
I guess she could ....
Wait! What do you mean
next?
Haruhi:
Kitty cat ears or a
nurse?
Or maybe a dominatrix.
Kyon:
Kitty cat ears, nurse's outfit, maybe
a dominatrix.
Haruhi:
What an idiot.
Kyon:
Hey! You're the one who brought it
up!
Haruhi:
Oh man.
I'm so bored.
Kyon:
I see. There it is.
Mikuru:
You’re working on anything
important?
Kyon:
No, Nothing.
Mikuru:
Really?
Hey! What's this?
Kyon:
I'm screwed.
Mikuru:
Why does that folder have my name on
it, huh?
Come on. Let me see.
Let me see. Let me see.
Kyon:
Oh, this...
Yeah, I wonder...
It's probably nothing to worry about
though.
Mikuru:
That sounds like a lie.
Kyon:
Miss Asahina, could you step back a
little please.
Mikuru:
Please let me look.
Can I see?
Let me look.
Come on.
Haruhi:
What do you two think you are
doing?
Haruhi:
So, you're in the maid outfit,
huh.
Kyon:
What're you talking about?
Haruhi:
We're gonna change.
Kyon:
Sure, fine with me.
Haruhi:
I said we're changing now!
Kyon:
So what?
Haruhi:
Get out now!
Kyon:
What's with her?
She never cares that people see when
she's changing in our homeroom.
Haruhi:
Well now, my arms and shoulders are
cool,
but the rest of this crummy outfit
doesn't breathe at all!
Koizumi:
Hello.
So I guess today's the day of the
costume party?
Kyon:
Don't make the story more
complicated.
Haruhi:
Mikuru. Come here.
Have a seat.
Koizumi:
They are like a couple of
sisters.
Kyon:
She just wants to make a maid with
braids.
Kyon:
In the end, it was actually a pretty
normal day of the club.
There wasn't really anything we
wanted to do.
Actually, we didn't know what we
should do.
It was like a moratorium of a life as
time flew by.
A life we took for
granted,
An ordinary life,
and despite feeling dissatisfied
about the overwhelming lack of things to do.
You'd keep thinking about the next
day.
You'd keep telling yourself you'd
still got lots of time.
That was unusual enough in
itself.
That really wasn't bad thing at
all.
Almost getting killed by my
classmate,
perhaps meeting a monster tearing up
the deserted world with grey skies.
All those things don't happen
everyday.
It's true.
I wished the days like this would
last forever.
And wouldn't you think that way
too?
But there was someone who didn't
think so.
Of course it was Haruhi
Suzumiya.
