That bastard, Nezumi though to himself. He had not slept ever since he sent that note to Shion. Those meaningless words. He wanted Shion to reply already. It had been two days.
It only takes his mice half a day to get in and out of No.6. Maybe Crepé couldn't find Shion or something. Just as Nezumi was feeling as if something had happened to Shion, he heard a squeak from the floor. He looked down and saw the brown mouse with a slip of paper in its mouth. Nezumi quickly reached down and grabbed the paper out of Crepé's mouth.
Meet your place. Saturday.
Nezumi almost cried from relief. He was really going to see Shion again!
Saturday.
As far as Nezumi knew, it was Wednesday. He had to wait three days. Huh, ironic.
3 years, 3 days.
He grabbed a pen and replied: okay. Cant wait.
Nezumi thought it sounded cheesy, but at the moment it was the only thing he could think of.
He couldn't wait until Saturday. He reached down and gave the mouse the slip of paper. The mouse skitted off into the night.
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Im so sorry for not updating guys! Ive been so busy with school >_< please forgive me! Anyway hope you enjoyed thus chapter, more will be coming soon!
