Paradise Kiss Page #4

That's Yukari's phone.

It's probably her.

You shouldn't answer it.

I've got something to do.

See you at school.

Are you the one?

The reason she's upset?

Tokumori?

Leave her alone, will you?

Or deal with me.

Tokumori, what are you doing?

Miwako!

You brought my bag! Thanks!

Miwako?

What's going on here?

When we were kids, we lived

in the same apartment complex.

Wow! What a coincidence.

I don't think so.

When Arashi first saw you

in your uniform...

...he knew you went to

the same school as Hiro.

How is he?

He's fine.

Yeah?

He's an old friend, too.

The three of us.

Wait up!

We were together

all through school..

...till I went to Seiei

and they went to Yazademy.

Don't lie. You like Miwako.

Sure I do.

OK, we're going to make

a promise between men.

A promise?

We're never going to

leave Miwako behind.

The first one who leaves

loses her, no matter why.

The one who stays

gets to marry her.

But we went to different schools,

and my parents moved..

...so we didn't see each other much.

Why can't I see Hiro?

We're not kids any more.

Now you're with me.

So what?

Think of how he must feel.

Anyway, don't see him.

Tell him you can't.

I was in the neighborhood,

and thought I'd come see your school.

Where's Arashi?

Miwako?

I'm sorry, Hiro.

I'm Arashi's girlfriend now.

Don't come see me any more, OK?

So Hayasaka's your model?

Exclusively for us.

And George's the designer.

George Koizumi.

Hi. Sorry about before.

This should be OK.

What should?

Meeting as friends.

Do you want to come to the show?

When?

Wait...

I finally understood why my love

had been unrequited for three years.

Tokumori wasn't insensitive,

he just wasn't seeing me.

He was already in love.

With his first love.

Who he still loved

Yukari, can I talk to you?

What?

Your teacher phoned today.

You could even miss out on

your second choice of school.

Could we leave the lecture

till tomorrow, please?

Yukari!

Look, I've got things

on my mind, OK?

I've hired a private tutor.

He starts tomorrow.

it's not long till the exams.

You'll study, all right?

You mean without a break?

It's only a few months.

Without even a day off?

I've been asked to do something.

What?

Model at a fashion show.

Can I?

What are you talking about?

When?

Just before the next mock exam.

They'll need me for fittings, too,

but that won't take long.

So let's forget the tutor.

I can study after the show.

I could quit cram school, too.

I'm not improving,

and it costs money...

Will you ever grow up?!

Why do you hit me?!

Tomorrow...

...you come straight home.

The tutor comes at 7.

I won't be here.

I've had enough of this.

So you've left home?

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