"Natsumi-dono! Natsumi-dono!"
Natsumi Hinata looked up from the dinner she was making to see Keroro running up with a bunch of CDs in hand. "What's up, stupid frog?" she asked.
"I thought I could put on a CD for us to listen to while making dinner!" Keroro explained excitedly.
"Hmm," said Natsumi, "OK. The boom box is over there." She pointed to the gray boom box sitting on the counter.
Keroro put the CDs down and found a stool. He propped up the stool so he could climb onto the counter and took out a CD and opened the case. "Let's listen to some Techno music. It'll help us work faster."
"Um, no?" Natsumi said. "Play some jazz. It's softer."
Keroro looked indignant. "Techno can be soft too!"
"No it can't," said Natsumi. "Come on. Jazz music."
"No! I like techno!"
Natsumi turned, getting into his face.
"Jazz."
"Techno."
"Jazz!"
"Techno!"
"JAZZ!"
"TECHNO!"
Chu.
Natsumi had leaned over and kissed him on the forehead. Keroro's entire face went red.
"GERO!"
Natsumi smirked. "Now what do you want to listen to?"
"J-jazz," Keroro stammered.
Natsumi laughed. "That's what I thought."
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