| Cardcaptor Sakura Volume12 Act 3 | ||||||
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| Kero: That�s what that Moon Temple Older Sis gave you for present? Sakura: Yes! Wow! A bear brooch! How cute! (Kero: *disappointed* What is it, it�s not something you can it..) The bear that I wanted to give to Yukito-san. Things worked out so that you�ll have to remain here. The bear that Shaoran left... I... like you. And the one remaining is Shaoran�s. Shaoran... Kero: What is it, Sakura? Your face is red. (You have a fever?) Sakura: N, no. Ah! I ran out of notebooks. I�ll have to go buy another one! Kero: Sakura�s blushing nowadays whenever she looks at this bastard. Is this bastard so handsome that she would blush every time she looks at him? I�m WAY more cool! Sakura: Somehow I keep on blushing. The person whom I li, like is.... so... someone else. ...you can keep it. Shaoran said it�s okay even if I keep his bear. That means at that time, Shaoran already liked me... at that time, Shaoran knew that I liked Yukito-san. Shaoran is really kind and cool, so the person whom Shaoran likes will surely like Shaoran, too. Okay? But I... Voice: Sakura! Sakura: Huh? Chiharu! Takashi! Chiharu: What is it? You were walking with a complicated expression. Sakura: Huh? Was it so? (I must have looked strange.) Takashi: More than looking strange, you looked you had lots of worries. Sakura: Ah... Takashi: I�ll go buy some juice. What would Sakura like? Sakura: Ah, but.... Chiharu: Ask him to buy it for you. I would like peach. Sakura: Then, then I want lemon. Takashi: Thing called juice! Chiharu: Okay, okay, boast after you come back. Is there something that is troubling your mind? It�s all right. Takashi won�t be back for quite a while. Sakura: Huh? Chiharu: He told me to listen to your worries if it�s possible, because Sakura looked downcast. (Takashi said.) (It�s easier to talk when he�s not around.) Sakura: What? When did you guys talk? Chiharu: We didn�t talk. But I can just know. Sakura: Even though only your eyes briefly met each others for few seconds?! Chiharu: We have been going out for quite a while after all-- Is it something I can ask you about? Sakura: U.. um, if Chiharu told something to Takashi that wounds his heart, what will she do? Chiharu: Something that wounds his heart? (Like he�s a liar, or that he�s eyes are like shrimp eyes, or that he looks like a pervert?) Sakura: N...not something like that.... Chiharu: I�ll apologize. We�ve been going out for quite a while, and I�m the type that says what she wants to say, so there are times when I hurt his heart. But I really like him. I want to be with him forever, so I�ll apologize. Even though I did not realize at the time that we were talking, or even though I had no intention to do so at all, there are times when I realize later that I pained him a lot. Then at those times, I�ll clearly apologize. That "I�m sorry". If it�s Takashi, he�ll tell me that "yeah, it�s all right". If Takashi apologize to me for something, I also want to tell him that "it�s all right". Sakura: That�s really cool. Chiharu: When Sakura apologizes, the person will definitely tell her that "it�s all right", too. Sakura: Yes... thank you. Takashi: The thing called juice! Sakura: HOEE! Chiharu: But, to come at such exact timing, something�s quite fishy... (How can you scare Sakura like that!) I have to apologize to Shaoran. That I was sorry for that time. And I have to give him an answer. But I�m still not sure what this heart is yet. I like Shaoran. I really like him. This is a different feeling of "liking" from that I have for my friends. But just what is this feelings of liking? Tomoyo told me that the answer is already within me, but... Sakura: I�ll have to give Shaoran the present from Mizuki-sensei. Come to think of it, Shaoran did not come to school yesterday, either. I�m worried that he caught a cold. Sakura: But, but the answer... is someone moving? Ah, you know. This is a present from England that M, Mizuki sensei brought. Shaoran: thank you. Sakura: Ah.. you know, you know. So.. someone must be moving. There are lots of things. Shaoran: ...that�s me. Sakura: ....what? Shaoran: I�m going back to Hong Kong. |
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