FunFunMametchi
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Taiyo looked around the garden. It was now empty, save for him and Fushigi.
"Well," Taiyo said, still a little bewildered at everything. "Didn't even get to tell them what I found out about Easter. Oh well, it'll have to wait until tomorrow."
"In the meantime," Fushigi said. "This place is a mess."
"Mmhmm," Taiyo agreed. "What'dya say we clean this place up a bit?"
"Let's do it!" Fushigi said.
Taiyo went to the back of the garden and filled a bucket with water, while Fushigi grabbed an oversized sponge that was almost as big as he was.
Taiyo burst out laughing when he saw Fushigi struggling under the weight of the sponge.
"Oh, cut it out," Fushigi sighed. "Just help me carry this huge thing!"
Wiping the corners of his eyes, Taiyo lifted the sponge off of Fushigi. Rolling up the sleeves on his uniform, he said, "Let's get to work here, buddy."
Fushigi and Taiyo worked hard to scrub all the purple goo off of the ground and picked it off of some of the bushes. Taiyo straightened the chairs and Fushigi got into the hard to reach nooks and crannies to do a little extra scrubbing.
After about 45 minutes of intense cleaning, Taiyo stood up and wiped his forehead with his hand. "Whew. Finally done. Looks squeaky clean to me."
"No no no! There's one more little spot right...." Fushigi flew over and picked a tiny drop of goo from the tip of a leaf. "Here! Now it's squeaky clean, Mr.Dirty."
"Neat freak," Taiyo mumbled.
Satisfied, they walked out and headed for home.
"Well," Taiyo said, still a little bewildered at everything. "Didn't even get to tell them what I found out about Easter. Oh well, it'll have to wait until tomorrow."
"In the meantime," Fushigi said. "This place is a mess."
"Mmhmm," Taiyo agreed. "What'dya say we clean this place up a bit?"
"Let's do it!" Fushigi said.
Taiyo went to the back of the garden and filled a bucket with water, while Fushigi grabbed an oversized sponge that was almost as big as he was.
Taiyo burst out laughing when he saw Fushigi struggling under the weight of the sponge.
"Oh, cut it out," Fushigi sighed. "Just help me carry this huge thing!"
Wiping the corners of his eyes, Taiyo lifted the sponge off of Fushigi. Rolling up the sleeves on his uniform, he said, "Let's get to work here, buddy."
Fushigi and Taiyo worked hard to scrub all the purple goo off of the ground and picked it off of some of the bushes. Taiyo straightened the chairs and Fushigi got into the hard to reach nooks and crannies to do a little extra scrubbing.
After about 45 minutes of intense cleaning, Taiyo stood up and wiped his forehead with his hand. "Whew. Finally done. Looks squeaky clean to me."
"No no no! There's one more little spot right...." Fushigi flew over and picked a tiny drop of goo from the tip of a leaf. "Here! Now it's squeaky clean, Mr.Dirty."
"Neat freak," Taiyo mumbled.
Satisfied, they walked out and headed for home.