Otona no Yakusoku
Special Fiction (translated for SCAReCrØw)

  Here's the drill: Anyone comment on Never Again parts 1-2, and I'll continue translating it.

  Otherwise... (hido heaves a sigh) I'm really exhausted typing out that fic. My favourite bit is actually the part at the Whispering Gallery, but there's too much thoughts and character development in between, which is hard to plow through. (And anyway hido figured it's alot easier to translate her own fictions.) There's 13 parts in all, and hido has only got 3 parts done.

Translator's Foreword:

  About Otona no Yakusoku, I wrote this fic some time in a week at around December to January. This fic is somewhat OOC, written more to explore the concepts of the individual members rather than the members' characters. (For example, hido doesn't really think Hyde'd go on a manic shopping spree for Tetchan IRL.) Personally I quite liked this, although minor things aren't resolved at the end realistically... But what the hell, it's postmodern! :-D

  It's written from Sakura's viewpoint; Takano Tetsu, Ogawa Tetsuya and Camui Hyde (son of Camui Gackt ^^;) are the other characters in the fiction. At the beginning, it's HT/ST, but later, it kinda evolves into a 3-P. Enjoy.
 

Adult's Promise 1/9
Written & Translated entirely by hidoko Matsumoto.
24 Feb Mon 2002, 12:56AM

  I'd never liked children; they bear the heart of wild beasts but hide it well underneath a demeanour of innocence-- that is to say, children are the purest form of humanity. It could be said that adults are just about as annoying, but at least adults lack this innocence and therefore can only accept their punishment without excuses.
  Then I met him.
  An innocent little prince came under my roof.
  Beaneath that soft, fluffy hair are innocent eyes and a genuine smile. Yes, my little prince was that cute. As soon as he stepped in, I'd felt utterly despaired, because this kid happens to be one of the stereotypes that I hate most.
  "Bloody hell, where'd you get this kid? You're already more than a handful."
  "What are you complaining about, it's not like I'd wanted it." Takano scratched the back of his head as if he was developing a migraine, "That sow at home gave birth to him, you might as well blame her."
  "You've got so many brothers and sisters, why aren't they taking him in? I mean, you're just a broke gangster..."
  "Everyone wants their inheritance! Who'd want this stinky little kid?"
  At this point in time, Little Prince came running in with large, sparkly eyes.
 "Look! Tetchan made this model!" He boasted to Takano with pride.
  Takano glared at me and patted his head with a smile. Looks like although Takano's mouth stinks, he really does kinda like this Little Prince.
  "You wouldn't understand the adult world, but I'll protect you."
  Takano's gentility made me develop an interest in this entire affair.
  "So, kid, how old are you?" I smiled at Little Prince.
  "Mom told me not to talk to strangers," He didn't even look at me as he wrapped his arms around Takano's waist.
  "Sakura's not a stranger," Takano patted his head, "He's my brother, so he's your brother too."
  "Brer Sa." He called, smiling innocently.
  "Your name?"
  "I'm Tetsuya. Ogawa Tetsuya."
  "Tetsu... Strange." Tetsu happens to be Takano Tetsu's name as well. But why are their surnames different?
  "Call him Tetchan, everyone calls him that," Takano laughed at my befuddlement, "I thought Mom wanted me to be a philosopher, but nooo, looks like she just has a kink for philosophers."
  "Yours is a gangster philosophy." I studied Tetchan's limbs and hands; they're soft and slender, quite unlike a kid's. Besides, he's 5"4 tall, just a head shorter than Takano. "How old are you?"
  "Fifteen."
  Fifteen?! Looks like his brain isn't well-developed!
  I stared at him with a strange conviction.
  "Don't tell me you have a kink for kids, too?!" Takano laughed at my expression while reaching for Tetchan's model.
  "The most I'd give him is twelve."
  Takano glared at me. After luring Tetchan back into his room, he came back out into the living room.
  "You're just asking to be beaten up," I felt like I had a responsibility to remind him, "If you stare at anyone else like that, you've had it."
  "I'd rather get beaten up than have to sell my pride." He gazed at me meaningfully, and I blushed.
  "Don't think you need to do that, you and your brother's got a nice place for free. The most you have to do is to wash the dishes and make dinner, because I can't do that myself."
  Takano smiled.
  "But really, is he retarded?"
  He lowered his head, and when he lifted it again, he was angry: "Don't think that just because he's different you can pick on him."
  "I'm not." I said quietly, "Tell me the truth, that's the least you could do."
  Takano flushed as he said, "His IQ's great, just that his personality..."
  Silence. I waited for him to continue.
  "So, nobody wants him. Out of so many siblings, only one brother gets along well with him, but he's..." Takano gesticulated slightly, "Never been back since he's moved to America with his father. And anyway, my mom's got so many husbands. Tetchan's the smallest, but nobody knows where his dad went, and he doesn't look like my dad, either. My dad's long dead anyway. ...I guess he's an orphan, in that sense?"
  "So, you like tetchan."
  "...Un."
  "But I must warn you, I hate kids. I don't care if he's a retard or a genius, so long as he's a kid, I'll hate him."
  "He can't help being a kid."
  "Then let him grow. Growing's the least he could do; I don't expect him to sell magic mushrooms, but at least he could be someone whom I don't hate. He's already fifteen, and since he's not retarded, it's not impossible."
  Takano lowered his head.
  "I know you like him this way, but he's gotta grow one day," I lectured, "Only adults are suitable for this world, so he's gotta grow."
***
  "Hey, are you Russian?"
  Hyde smiled, "No, Japanese."
  "You look very special, not the least bit Japanese."
  "..."
  "So, whatcha doing tonight?"
  "No thanks," Hyde remained smiling, "I'm always busy."
  After he was done with breakfast, Hyde decided to go shopping. He bought some stuff at Louis Vuitton, then at Kenzo. The bags he piled into the car, and the chaffeur drove him for lunch.
  "That old fart's gonna nag as soon as he sees me, so I might as well buy up more to make up for it," He smiled at his bodyguard.
  "It's for Tetchan?"
  "Yeah, hope he likes it. Mmm, it's pretty fashionable, too. Aa, I forgot Godiva chocolates... Stop here. Comeon, Ken, let's go."
  Hyde is Camui Gackt's only son and hence the sole inheritor. One day, after Gackt's patience was tested to the extreme, he'd locked Hyde up in his room so that he'd study, but at the end of the day, Gackt saw Tetchan's portrait all over the walls. ("Aaaaaa! My imported Italian wallpaper!!!" Gackt screamed. Hyde grinned up at him: "Isn't it cute, Daddy?")
   The truth is, Hyde is a genius. He just lacked the enthusiasm for anything other than Tetchan. Once Camui Gackt noticed the affection that Hyde had for Ogawa Tetsuya, he'd deemed that person as an enemy. It was also why they'd moved to America.
  But...
  "Aaa, so cute! Is this model the newest? How much? Peanuts! Here, I'll get it, and this, and this, and this. Oh, I bet Tetchan will like this, too! How's this, Ken, wouldn't he want this, too?"
  A tall guy lapsed behind a shortie, and they were running amok with shopping bags.
***
  Since the Little Prince wasn't going to disappear from my life anytime soon, I'd developed a sort of sadistic twinge towards him.
  "You should've thrown these models away," I glared at him, "Kids should be studying, not playing."
  "No! Mom said once I got my BA I could stop."
  "BA?! Bachelor of Arts?! How stupid do you think I am?" And so I started throwing away his models.
  "Waaa! My models!" Tetchan pulled at my shirt, and in the midst of tugging and pulling I'd succeeded in getting the box of models to the garbage collection point. His large, watery eyes made me annoyed, so I said he deserved it. And so he locked himself up in his room.
  "What did you do to him again?" As soon as Takano came home, he'd asked.
  "He's not a real kid. Even if he really wanted his toys, he shouldn't have lied that he'd gotten a BA. He must've gone nuts."
  "He got his BA when he was twelve," Takano said coldly, "Just because I didn't mention it doesn't mean it's impossible, he's a prodigy."
  "What a thin line between ingenuity and idiocy!"
  At this point in time, the doorbell rang. "Who is it?"
  A man in Fedex uniform was carrying a large box.
  "Takano, your stuff!" I yelled at him.
  "Okay!" He answered, and went to recieve his stuff.
  We agreed to respect each other's privacy, so whenever I saw people sending him stuff I kept both eyes closed. But as soon as I saw him carry it into Tetchan's room, I knew that something was wrong.

Adult's Promise 2/9
Written & Translated entirely by hidoko Matsumoto.
24 Feb Mon 2002, 2:18AM

  Upon seeing him emerge from the room with several packages, I knew that this kid has got someone strong behind him. He has this knack of making everybody fend for him, simply by being innocent. In fact, it could almost be said that his innocence is a tool for making use of people.
  "Hey, chocolates~" Tetchan made a face at me when he saw me, "None for you!"
  "He's just an adult, don't take it to heart," Takano told Tetchan, "Children must always forgive adults for being blockheaded."
  Takano's words reminded me of Le Petit Prince by Antoine De Saint Exupery; I remember having read that book somewhere. At the end of it all I'd thought that it was just a simple escape from reality.
  "I'll forgive you," Tetchan told me again, and passed me the chocolates, "Say thanks."
  "Idiot, it's not as if I can't afford chocolates," Although it looked expensive, "Who sent this?"
  "Brer Hyde," Tetchan replied as he opened a US edition of Asuka model. "Wa~ So cute!"
  "Che, if you wanted a real girl, I could find you one."
  "Don't corrupt him... Ahhhhh!" Takano almost snapped when he came across a particular game: "Although this is Eva, you can't play it!"
  "Wa! Brer Takano..." Tetchan tried snatching it back from Takano, but failed, as he was too short. He resorted to begging with teary eyes.
  "No, you can't. It's for your own good." Finally he relented upon seeing Tetchan's tears, "Don't cry, I'll get you another game."
  "But Brer Hyde sent this game."
  Silence. I cut in, "Isn't that Eva's dating game?"
  Takano glared at me, "That's why. It's A-rated."
  "All the more he should be playing it. Otherwise he'll never grow up."
  "You know nothing!" Tetchan scolded me, "Brer Hyde sent this... If Brer Hyde can't be by my side, then at least let me play his game..."
  So the three of us under the same room harboured such different thoughts. I felt like I'd learnt a lesson.
  "No arguing, it really doesn't suit you. Okay, I'll scratch the game, so you can still keep it, how about that."
  Tetchan nodded reluctantly, so Takano got a pair of scissors to scratch the silver side up. As soon as Tetchan got the ruined game, he ever so happily kissed the thing.
  At 9pm, as Takano was preparing dinner, Tetchan was playing with his new toys in the dining room. I took the opportunity to get near him: "Isn't Asuka's body great?"
  "Un..." He blinked, "Hyde's body's better."
  "But he's a guy. Women's bodies are better."
  "Nah."
  "I know you admire Hyde, but once you've grown up you'll like women. Stop thinking about your brother, it's not normal afterall, and besides, only women have these cute 32-24-32 figures."
  Tetchan gazed at me steadily, and it was then that I realised that he wasn't a kid; he was an adult who chose to be a kid. "I hate women."
  "Why? Women are the greatest since sliced bread!"
  "I hate my mom and sis." he continued playing with his models.
  "And you like Asuka?"
  "She's not a woman..."
  My mind wasn't twisted enough, so I couldn't understand what he meant by "Asuka is not a woman".
***
  I had only Takano and Tetchan's Freudian slips to gauge Tetchan's past from. Tetchan walked around the house carrying Hyde's stuff, sometimes even treating the toys like a lover.
  I knew that I couldn't change his mindset, so I went along with him, although my bloody mouth sometimes set some fireworks going. Usually, after locking himself up in his room, he would come out with a smile, saying, "I'll forgive adults. Here, have some chocolates."
  I was always at a loss upon seeing his smile.
  I knew that Takano loved him so much only because he was a little boy. That was why he wouldn't let Tetchan grow or be corrupted by A-rated stuff.
  Once I decided to broadcast A-V on the TV, and made him sit down beside me to watch it. He sat down about 10-cm away from me (usually he sat right next to Takano, but he always kept a distance from me) and started watching, but after a while, he jumped up, yelling, "I hate these adult things!" And ran back into his room. Of course, Takano gave me a lecture as soon as he came back.
  I knew that Tetchan's family consisted of a sow of a mother, who married and divorced three times. There were 8 kids, 5 girls 3 boys. Of the boys, there was Hyde, Takano and Tetchan. Hyde was lucky since his father actually wanted him badly, but Tetchan, like Takano, were illegitimate children, so they lived with their mother. Whereas Takano ran away, Tetchan had to stay to endure his sisters' antics. Their treatment of Tetchan had worsened as the sisters fought for their inheritance.
  Tetchan's closest relative was Hyde. I had no clue why, but Takano seemed to be jealous of that guy. "He's not as smart as Tetchan, he's just got a rich dad," Takano liked to complain.
  Takano was a guy who dumped his girlfriends as often as he changed clothes, and yet he was so attached to his brother. It was almost phenomenal.
  Takano would mess up the stock market for me in the past, but now he's retired to working at a restaurant for a tiny salary. I stayed in that line for some rich sod; there was once when he bailed me eternally out of prison, so I was his for the rest of my life.
  Of course I wasn't stupid enough to stash my cash into the bank and live vicariously; if anything, I was quite stingy. If anyone knew about what I did, I would've been dead a long time ago. I kept hearing stories about how people jumped off buildings in a recent crash.
  I only began to accept Tetchan when Takano went to Taiwan to crash their economy for me. At that time, I had some stuff to do locally, so I returned home late. Tetchan was left alone at home with lots of food in the fridge, so I hardly saw him.
  Once I saw this figure standing in the darkness, so I yelled, "Who is it?"
  "Brer Takano..."
  "It's me," I knocked his head gently, "Why aren't you asleep?"
  "Why isn't Brer Takano back yet?" He asked me with watery eyes.
  "He's got important stuff to do in Taiwan," I saw that his eyes were red, so I fluffed up his hair. "Don't think about him so much."
  "..." And so he ran back to his room.
  After I was done, Takano was delayed. He was finishing a good job, so I had no reason to worry about him. Instead, I slacked off. In the meantime, Tetchan's skin grew snow-white because he always stayed indoors, and his eyes glittered like an angel's. And so I had to face him and take care of him everyday while Takano was away.
  Although I wouldn't have given in to his whims, I still felt guilty leaving him alone at home just to go have sex with my girlfriend. And so I stayed home and watched A-V, until I couldn't stand it any longer and went to my girlfriend's house for an entire day before returning home immediately. I must've gone insane worrying about whether he's been eating properly, although I knew that he'd eat whenever he's hungry. Yet he seemed so lonely that he smiled brilliantly whenever I returned, even going so far as to prepare dinner for me.
  But of course, his cooking skills sucked; the rice became congee and everything else was burnt. He'd even mistaken salt for sugar in his home-made dessert.
  There was once when he tried to fry fish. The fish's exterior was burnt, while the interior was uncooked. He'd even burnt his finger. Of course, my skills weren't great either, so I bandaged his finger and brought him to a nearby ramen stand.
  I was even quite touched by his apparent happiness to see me return. Only one person had ever relied on me this much, and that was Takano Tetsu.
  But only Tetchan could have sought me when he burnt his finger; an adult would never do this. It's the kind of thing a child does when seeking empathy from his parents. And me, I became his brother.
  Such useless things, kids...
  But to tell the truth, I didn't detest this kind of relationship. In the past, while Takano was gone, I would be left alone at home, so I usually ended up at my girlfriend's place pissed drunk. Now, I ceased drinking just so that I could play with him for an entire night.
  That smiling face somehow told me of his reliance. Sometimes I thought of it when I came in my girlfriend's body. I felt like a sinner when I went home, but upon seeing his smile, I couldn't give a damn.

Adult's Promise 3/9
Written & Translated entirely by hidoko Matsumoto.
27 Feb Thurs 2002, 7:24PM

  Such a change shocked me, although I maintained that it was because Takano wasn't around and I was lonely that this could have happened. I'd never trust my so-called "brothers"; I only trust Takano. As for my girlfriend, it's much healthier to maintain a bodily relationship. I'd never fall in love with anyone; it's too dangerous.
  When Takano came back, he kept nagging about Tetchan.
  "Go ask Tetchan yourself!" I'd retorted, annoyed, "That kid's always bugging me, and he doesn't pay rent, either."
  "He's just a kid, and anyway you're bloody rich."
  However, when we went to look for Tetchan, he was sleeping with that scratched Eva ROM in his arms, his face streaked with tears.
  "Why's he crying?" Takano asked.
  "How'd I know?"
  I brought them out to celebrate Takano's success once Tetchan'd woken up.
  "Tell me the truth: did you bully Tetchan when I wasn't around?"
  "Yes!" Tetchan butted in, "He left me alone at home and made me watch AV even though he knew I didn't like it..."
  "What! You made him watch AV?!" Takano erupted, "You knew that he's underage and you made him watch AV?! Bloody hell--"
  "You--" I wrapped my arms around Tetchan's neck and strangled him.
  "Koff, koff... Let me go..." He struggled. Realising that he was too fragile and I had been too rough, I let go. "Stupid panda!"
  "Panda?" Takano's expression looked like he'd been bitten by a dog.
  "Hahaha..." I burst into laughter, because that was our secret joke.
  "Tell me what's it about."
  Tetchan explained, "See, we played poker and he lost... Un~ So he owed me 2000 yen's worth of snacks..."
  "And when we went to the supermart, this kid actually bought a cartload, it was definitely worth more than 10000 yen!"
  "You said it was OK!"
  "Yeah, but still that's going too far!"
  "So? It's OK so long as you're not bankrupt by now! And when we went home, we found this box of chocolate biscuits... Koff koff..." He started laughing, "Hahaha, it's-- Ha-- called Saku Saku Panda! Sakura Sakura Panda~~~ hahaha..."
  "And that's how Sakura became a panda." I smiled.
  Takano looked shocked at this revelation-- that Tetchan and I actually became friends.
  Days then passed by peacefully; we had lots of free time because we were done with the major projects. Once, when the three of us sat together watching TV, Takano said, "It'd be so nice if we could go on a holiday together."
  "Holiday?" I was interested, "Where to?"
  "I wanna go America!" Tetchan raised his hand.
  "America... Hn," Takano patted his head, "Everyone's been there, so let's go elsewhere."
  "But... Brer Hyde's in America..." He gazed at Takano with puppy eyes.
  "All right, all right."
  "Yeah, since he misses that wossname so much, why don't we go to that guy's house?" I was interested in Hyde's affairs, too.
  "Impossible. Hyde's father wouldn't let us in." Takano replied curtly.
  "Oh." I could understand; I'd be against it if my own son went out with this kind of suspicious kid.
  We didn't pursue that issue any longer. Besides, I didn't want to travel far. We ended up at Hokkaido for two days, two nights. While Takano and Tetchan played in the sea, I watched them (as much as I oogled at women). After that, we went to get some of those facial paper for my girlfriend, and for dinner we ate at an expensive restaurant.
  Tetchan had been very happy.
  And so I asked him, "Why're you grinning like that?"
  His answer had been simple: "It's delicious!"
  How can someone be so happy when eating? I didn't quite understand this notion, although a warm feeling settled in my stomach. This is a child's constitution; even such a simple thing like eating could bring him such immense enjoyment.
  It isn't so bad to be a kid, after all.
  Takano seemed to share similar sentiments. "You like this? OK! I'll order more!"
  Yet my mouth couldn't shut up for once: "You're gonna get fat from eating so much and get diabetes or something."
  "You wish!" Takano rolled his eyes.
  "Un~ I'll stop after I get fat!"
***
  I didn't know much about Hyde. At least, not as much as Takano. Since they didn't talk about it, I didn't ask; we thus lived our lives neglecting this important yet unseen factor.
  Sometimes when Takano and I were busy running errands, Tetchan had to make do with the amount of pocket money that we left him at home. Tetchan must have been lonely; he gave whoever came home first a bear hug. And so although both Takano and I were deadbeat, we attempted to come home earlier than the other in order to get Tetchan's limited edition bear hug (TM).
  It was thus that I grew accustomed to having a pet at home. I guess this is what constitutes a home, which is why people like to breed like pigs. I never had a home, except for the times when Takano came back to argue with me.
  I became like Takano-- I adored this cute little critter. Yes, he is simply adorable. It's quite surprising that such an uncute creature like Takano would have such a cute little brother.
  Once I went out to get something for Tetchan. Knowing that he'd only had Eva and Gundam toys, I decided to buy him something special, so I chose a lifesize Doraemon. As soon as I got back, he was so happy that he pounced on me and started sobbing. I'd never really seen him cry while he was conscious, so I was shocked.
  "Don't cry, why, isn't Doraemon good? Don't you like it?"
  He didn't answer; neither did he let go, so the two of us stood there, with him in my embrace. When he was done, I dabbed at his teartracks.
  "Why're you so nice to me?"
  "There's no why... I wanna be a good brother, that's why."
  Without a word, he rested both hands on my chest and gazed at me for such a long time, almost like a girl in the arms of her lover. It was then that I discovered, in his eyes, how much he relied on and needed me. Only a child could have bestowed an adult such trust.
  I guess that was how I truly fell in love with him.
  From the beginning, I'd never dared to use this word because sure as hell I'd never been a pedophile. Yet, before this, I'd merely liked him; now, I fell in love with him.
  That instant, I fell in love with a child.
 

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