The following is a transcript of the backstage story "Brother From Another Mother" from the card [Waiting for Spring] Sakuya Sakuma. In this backstage story, Spring Troupe enjoys a lovely dinner and Tsuzuru and Sakuya act like family.


Brother From Another Mother
Izumi: All right! That does it for practice. Good job today, guys!
Tsuzuru: Good work, everyone!
Citron: We are finally done! I'm beat.
Sakuya: I'm famished...
Itaru: You're all crumpled on the floor. Are you seriously THAT hungry?
Itaru: But I guess I get it.
Izumi: You worked your butts off during today's practice, after all.
Tsuzuru: You guys talking about dinner? We're not having curry again today, are we?
Izumi: Hee-hee. Just you wait. I think you'll all be surprised by what I've got planned for tonight!
Citron: A surprise?
Sakuya: Ooh, I wonder what it'll be!
Itaru: Watch it just be a curry casserole or non-Japanese curry.
Masumi: I don't care what it is as long as you're the one who made it.
Tsuzuru: You've really got a one-track mind there...
Citron: It's almost time for our surprise dinner!
Tsuzuru: Whatever it is, it smells great.
Sakuya: Wait, I recognize that smell...
Izumi Tonight, we're having something Sakuya requested a while ago! Surprise! I tried my hand at spaghetti napolitan!
Sakuya: I knew it!
Sakuya: Thank you so much, Izumi!
Izumi: You're very welcome.
Itaru: Huh. You a big fan of spaghetti napolitan, Sakuya?
Sakuya: Yes! It's my favorite!
Sakuya: This is so awesome. Can we eat now?
Izumi: Of course. Dig in!
Sakuya: Thanks for making this!
Sakuya: Mm! This is great!
Citron: Ohhh! It really does taste good!
Izumi: Really? I'm so relieved it came out to your liking.
Masumi: Your cooking is spectacular, no matter what you make. I want you to cook for me for the rest of my life.
Itaru: And there we go. The good ol' traditional Japanese proposal.
Sakuya: Nom nom.
Tsuzuru: Meanwhile, Sakuya's focused on stuffing his face, I see.
Izumi: (The way his cheeks are puffing out right now reminds me of a hamster. It's kinda adorable.
Izumi: Oh Sakuya, you've got ketchup
Tsuzuru: ...Splattered all over your clothes.
Sakuya: Oops. Thanks for wiping it off for me. I was so absorbed in the bliss that is spaghetti napolitan, I didn't even notice. It's been so long since I last had it!
Citron: I am glad to see our director learning how to cook more than just mere curry!
Sakuya: Well excuse me for devoting my life to 'mere' curry!
Izumi: Oh, Sakuya, you need to wipe your mouth. You've got ketchup on it.
Sakuya: Huh? Where?
Izumi: On the right. A bit higher. Um, not there. More there...
Tsuzuru: Just let me do it.
Sakuya: Whoa!
Sakuya: Sorry you had to do that again, Tsuzuru...
Tsuzuru: Heh. You remind me of my little brothers.
Itaru: You guys really do seem like brothers.
Izumi: Yeah. Brothers who are the best of friends.*
Masumi: ...
Masumi: Hey, Izumi, I need help too.
Izumi: Nice try, but I'm not falling for it! You got ketchup on purpose, didn't you? You can just wipe it off yourself.
Citron: Sweat it out, Masumi!
Tsuzuru: It's 'dont sweat it'...
Story Clear!
  • In the original text, it states "Brothers are who the best of friends." though this is likely a typo.'

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