<p>Kyon: <font color="#3366FF"> That morning, as I talked to Haruhi,<br> I was actually thinking about something else.<br></font> <br> Kyon: <font color="#3366FF">Didn't something like this happen before?</font></p> <p>Kyon: <font color="#3366FF">Yo.<br> It was pretty obvious the hand writing wasn't Nagato's.<br> Beside, she's not really the type to go around putting messages<br> in a guy's shoe locker.<br> Could it be Miss Asahina?<br> NO... No way.<br> She'd set specific time to meet.<br> And I doubt she's scribed on paper torn out of a memo pad.</font></p> <p>Haruhi: <font color="#FF0000">Oh, it's so hot!</font></p> <p>Kyon: <font color="#3366FF">Haruhi, impossible.<br> She just grab me by the collar and drag me over the stairway<br> just like the last time.<br> And Koizumi would just say "Hey, let's talk".</font></p> <p>Haruhi: <font color="#FF0000">We definitely need an air-conditioner.</font></p> <p>Kyon: <font color="#3366FF">Clearly, it's not a love-letter.<br> All I know is it's requesting my presence at this specific location.<br> Wait a sec. Maybe Taniguchi and Kunikida are playing<br> some kind of a joke.<br> Yeah, that's it. That's the most logical possibility.<br> Although, I'd expect more of those two are involved.</font></p> <p><font color="#3366FF"> Wait! What the heck's that!?</font></p> <p>Haruhi: <font color="#FF0000">What? They're just pictures.<br> They're totally cute shots of Mikuru!<br></font> <br> Kyon: <font style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" color= "#3366FF">Yeah, I see that! What the hell are you doing with these!?</font></p> <p>Haruhi: <font color="#FF0000">I'm loading them on to the main page of our website.<br> Now, we'll get tons of E-mail about cool weird happenings!<br> Our site will get tens of thousand of hits!<br> The counter will roll so high, it'll be nuts!<br> I wonder if the counter even goes that high.<br> Wait! What are you doing, you idiot!</font></p> <p>Kyon: <font color="#3366FF">I'm putting an end to this.<br> If Miss Asahina found out that the entire planet can see<br> the pictures of her wearing that maid outfit,<br> in stunning pose on my head, she would pass out on the spot.<br> Haruhi glared at me as I feverishly tried to explained to her<br> why this was such a bad thing.<br> In the end, I don't know if she understood how dangerous it was<br> to put such personal stuff on the internet,<br> or any creep could access it.</font></p> <p>Haruhi: <font color="#FF0000">Fine, whatever!</font></p> <p>Kyon: <font color="#3366FF">She reluctantly agreed to trash.<br> Now, this would've been a time to delete all the photos once and for all.<br> But it'll be a shame to waste them...<br> There!<br></font> <br> Haruhi: <font color="#FF0000">That's it. I'm going home.</font></p> <p>Mikuru: <font color="#CC9933"> Oh! I'm sorry!<br> Did something happen?</font></p> <p>Kyon: <font color="#3366FF">No, everything is a OK!<br> And the evil conspiracy's just been vanquished.</font></p> <p>Kyon: <font color="#3366FF"> Since we had nothing to do, I was playing Othello with Miss Asahina,<br> when Koizumi came in, with that smile of his.</font></p> <p>Koizumi: <font color="#33FF33">Sorry guys, but I gotta leave early today to go to work.<br></font> <br> Kyon: <font color="#3366FF">I wonder what kind of job he's got.</font></p> <p>Mikuru: <font color="#CC9933">I'm gonna change, so don't wait for me.</font></p> <p>Kyon: <font color="#3366FF">Taking advantage of Miss Asahina's request,<br> I bolted from the room.<br></font></p>