Haruko only had seconds to react. In a flash, Haruko had blocked the bullet from the gun with her guitar..which sang out. The bullet from the gun stopped just short of the guitar's back part. Haruko lowered the guitar to see Amarao there, still pointing the gun at her. He was wearing his trademark sunglasses and those God-awful eyebrows. In one hand, Amarao held the gun...in the other hand, he was holding a can of a pulp drink.
"Funny way to greet your momma" sneered Haruko at her one-time faux son. Amarao smiled.
"I've been..er...keeping an eye on what was going on here" said Amarao in a calm voice. "and I really must ask you to stop. Exposing poor Naota and Ninamori to your..."
"First off, Loverboy" said Haruko, her voice was mockingly serious. "Tak-kun is my son now and I can expose him to anything I want. As for the native girl...I think she likes her new look"
Amarao looked past Haruko into the living room. There, she was Ninamori with huge breasts, and she was dropping something in her...
"You didn't shrink him?!" asked Amarao, rushing into the mansion before Haruko could stop him.
"Of course I did" said Haruko in her mocking voice. "you liked it when I shrank you...and you're begging for me to shrink you again"
"Guess again" said Amarao. "I'm just here to tell Naota something he should know"
"And what would that be?" asked Haruko, picking her nose and flicking the booger off.
And Amarao did something that Haruko didn't expect him to do; he sent a message to Tak-kun and she didn't know what that message was! She could tell that Amarao had sent a mental message to Tak-kun, but what was said was completely blocked from Haruko. Tak-kun's answer was equally blcoked from Haruko. What the fuck was going on?!
"You can't read our minds, can you?" teased Amarao, and he was actually laughing in Haruko's face. Ninamori looked clueless as usual and tried to cover up her huge breasts from Amarao...she just managed to cover up her nipples, however.
"You see, I discovered why you don't like pulp drinks" said Amarao. "it took me a long time to figure it out, let me tell ya. You can't read anyone's mind that drinks pulp drinks, right?"
Haruko was stunned only for a second or two.
"Impressive" said Haruko. "but why did you shoot me, your poor mother?"
"Because I made him" said another voice from the door. Haruko whirled around to see a cloaked figure in the open doorway.
"And who are you then?" asked Haruko.
"Somebody from your past" said the cloaked figure. "we shall meet again" And with that, the figure vanished into thin air!