Forward:
   Okay. SO I 've seen 2 episodes and it just struck a strong negative chord
  within me.
  I don't mind harem anime series but I wouldn't mind a bit of plot as well.
  As I wrote this in like 10 min (while also making soup) it is not
  the worlds most well constructed piece of work.


                               Time of Thanksgiving.
                              A Final Approach lime spamfic.
                             by
                        N.A. Sinclair.
                        seraphim@sentex.net



  "So." He said looking from the screen to the girl beside it. "We need to
 marry..."
  He stopped and corrected himself.
   "You say that we need to marry so that the population will be stable,
 or even grow."

  The girl, Masuda beamed at him.

  "Indeed. Is it not perfect in it's simplicity."

  "I told you I wouldn't." He replied his gaze shifting back and forth from
 the intruder; one of the intruders of his home and the troubled
 expression on the face of his sister.

  "But..you understand how important it is."

  "I understand. but that doesn't mean that it makes any sense."
  "It doesn't explain how I was selected. And."
 His voce grew louder.
  "It doesn't help or make sense that a complete stranger breaks into my
  home and demands these things."

  "Ryo-sama, your government asks that all aid the country in times of need
 as best as they are able and you are best able by marrying me. And," She
 continued.
  "How can you find me the super flower of Japanese womanhood unappealing?"

   Her re-statement of her boasts as the paragon of all made him grind his
  teeth in anger.

  Akane looked like she was going to faint again.

  Suddenly it hit him.

  A golden light of knowledge rocketed around his brain and he  thought
 with an insane giggle that if he had been an anime character he would
 have lit up like Goku going super Sayian.

  Both girls looked at him like he had gone mad.

  He smiled.

  Both women looked frightened and the crowd of goons in the room felt
 nervously for various holstered weapons.

  He knew why. He could feel his lips tighten and knew he grinned like a
 maniac.

  "Maybe your right." He said and his intended fiance clasped her hands
 together in joy.
  "Maybe I should agree at least to the idea of this. - after all it is
  for the good of Japan."

  "Oh Ryo-sama." Shizuka's eyes glowed like stars.

  "I'll be right back." He said and headed for the door.

  One of the men in black moved to bar his way.

  "Relax." He said. "I just have to use the toilet."

  While one man blocked his movements another moved into the bathroom to
 check out it's security.

  He quickly returned and Ryo was allowed in.

  After five minutes Shizuka tapped hesitantly on the door.

  "Ryo-sama?"

  "In a second." He replied.

  He unlocked the door and stepped out handing his intended a paper Dixie cup.

  She looked at him in confusion.

  "There you go." He said with a gesture toward it. "Now you don't need me."

  She looked at the cup and it's contents with a quizzical confusion that
  slowly gave way to understanding.

  Giving a disgusted shriek she fell to the floor in a swoon.

  "I can even lend my government a turkey baster if they don't have one."
  Ryo said stepping over the fallen girl to hold his sister Akane.


                         *FIN*



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