Bicycle- A Bokura Wa Minna Kawaisou Story

*Anime/Manga Fanfiction Competition 2016* The sky was in hues of gold, pale orange and blue, but despite the brilliant colours, there was an unmistakable tinge of grey ~ Bicycle. There are just too little stories on Bokura Wa Minna Kawaisou out there. (Net total count after weeks of scouring the internet: 2.) Mostly because the manga is still updating (AND ITS PAINFULLY SLOW!) Huh? You don't know what Bokura Wa Minna Kawaisou is?! Also known as The Kawai Complex Guide to Manors and Hostel Behaviour, the anime and manga captures the life of freshman Usa Kazunari, a newbie to the Kawai complex. As he deals with some really strange residents, he falls for Kawai Ritsu, grandniece of the landlady. Besides its comedic and romantic aspects, I love the anime for its music and art, and how, most importantly, it teaches you something new every day.


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Shirosaki LOVED the cycling. He panted inexorably, grinning like a madman in the heat. The police stopped the bike once to check Usa wasn't being exploited. Usa arrived at school promptly, but he had already been taught the lesson of the day- the most accurate term for mortification.

Struggling to maintain composure, he drank Sumiko’s hand brewed tea and stared into space.

It was rather unfortunate that Mayumi could not read moods.

“So,” Mayumi draped a meaty arm around Usa, “How was your first day of school as a handicapped student?”

“Oh yes, I'm perfectly fine,” Usa replied, infusing as much sarcasm as he could muster into his sentence. “Senpai won’t talk to me, I have a badly sprained ankle, and a masochist who is responsible for my plight is mothering me.”

“Oh, goodness, keep your pants on! You’re acting as though you’ve become a quadriplegic.”

Usa’s loathing for the scantily clad Mayumi boiled to new heights. But before he could hit back with a biting retort, Ritsu walked in.

"Your leg okay?”

To say Usa was shocked was an understatement. So was Mayumi, whose mouth hung open in disbelief. Ritsu had never been known to forgive and forget easily, much less be concerned towards someone she held a grudge against. So stunned was Mayumi that she didn’t dig up an insult to ruin the moment, but sat there mutely, listening to Usa fumble for a reply.

“Yeah… I’m okay.” Hopefully, Usa looked up. Perhaps Ritsu was staring at him with her dark soulful eyes, waiting for Usa to meet her gaze...

Ritsu’s eyes were glued to the book in her hands, and she nodded at Usa’s reply. “Great. Sumiko-san wants to eat outside, and she was worried about your leg.” Even before finishing her sentence, she was halfway out of the living room and walking away. “Be there by six.”

Amid Mayumi’s raucous laughter, Usa’s self-confidence deflated and shriveled up to nothingness.


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