Kyon: That morning, as I talked to
Haruhi,
I was actually thinking about something
else.
Kyon: Didn't something like this happen
before?
Kyon: Yo.
It was pretty obvious the hand writing wasn't Nagato's.
Besides, she's not really the type to go around putting
messages
in a guy's shoe locker.
Could it be Miss Asahina?
Nah... No way.
She'd set specific time to meet.
And I doubt she's scribed on paper torn out of a memo
pad.
Haruhi: Oh, it's so hot!
Kyon: Haruhi, impossible.
She'd just grab me by the collar and drag me over the
stairway
just like the last time.
And Koizumi would just say "Hey, let's talk".
Haruhi: We definitely need an air-conditioner.
Kyon: Clearly, it's not a love-letter.
All I know is it's requesting my presence at this specific
location.
Wait a sec. Maybe Taniguchi and Kunikida are playing
some kind of a joke.
Yeah, that's it. That's the most logical possibility.
Although, I'd expect more of those two are involved.
Wait! What the heck's that!?
Haruhi: What? They're just pictures.
They're totally cute shots of
Mikuru!
Kyon: Yeah, I see that! What the hell are you doing with these!?
Haruhi: I'm loading them on to the main page of
our website.
Now, we'll get tons of E-mail about cool weird happenings!
Our site will get tens of thousands of hits!
The counter will roll so high, it'll be nuts!
I wonder if the counter even goes that high.
Wait! What are you doing, you idiot!
Kyon: I'm putting an end to this.
If Miss Asahina found out that the entire planet can see
the pictures of her wearing that maid outfit,
in stunning pose on my head, she would pass out on the
spot.
Haruhi glared at me as I feverishly tried to explained to
her
why this was such a bad thing.
In the end, I don't know if she understood how dangerous it
was
to put such personal stuff on the internet,
or any creep could access it.
Haruhi: Fine, whatever!
Kyon: She reluctantly agreed to trash.
Now, this would've been a time to delete all the photos once
and for all.
But it'll be a shame to waste them...
There!
Haruhi: That's it. I'm going home.
Mikuru: Oh! I'm sorry!
Did something happen?
Kyon: No, everything is a OK!
And the evil conspiracy's just been vanquished.
Kyon: Since we had nothing to do, I was
playing Othello with Miss Asahina,
when Koizumi came in, with that smile of his.
Koizumi: Sorry guys, but I've gotta leave early
today to go to work.
Kyon: I wonder what kind of job he's
got.
Mikuru: I'm gonna change, so don't wait for me.
Kyon: Taking advantage of Miss Asahina's
request,
I bolted from the room.
