Shoujoai ni Bokuen, Issue 75
- Shoujoai ni Bokuen: The Adventures of Yuriko
The Story So Far: Yuriko has been unjustly accused of sexual
harassment and has left school, very likely permanently. Midori has
showed up at her apartment to help her get through the crisis.
Volume 5, Issue 1
"Breakfast of Champions"
"So, basically, that's what happened." Yuriko said, brushing her hair
out of her eyes.
Midori looked down at the blonde head, which lay on her arm. She
reached out to stroke a cheek gently. "It sounds like she doesn't have
much of a case to stand on. Her word against yours." She put her
finger on Yuriko's lips, forestalling the obvious comment. "I know, it
doesn't make it any better. Really, though, I'm surprised you've
managed to get this far without anything like this popping up."
Yuriko sat up. "What do you mean by that?" she asked, a little
"I mean," Midori said soothingly, "I've been sued twice for plagiarism
and once for contract violation."
"Really?" Yuriko asked incredulously.
"Really." Midori sat up, pulling her arm from around Yuriko's
shoulders. "The second time I was sued, it was all over the trade
press. I was sure my career was over, that no one would touch me with
a ten-meter pole."
"What happened?" Yuriko asked, interested despite herself.
Midori gave a self-deprecating smile. "By the end of the week I had
three agents competing to represent my next book, and calls from half
a dozen publishing companies." She smiled wryly at the blonde. "You
and I, we work in industries populated by vultures."
"I suppose that's true." Yuriko agreed. "I wonder, when the news gets
out, whether I'll be ostracized or become the new hot topic."
"Both, most likely." Midori said.
"Mmm." Yuriko nodded. "You're probably right." She stood, then leaned
down over the sofa, where Midori looked up at her with tired eyes.
Midori didn't bother pretending to not know what she meant. "You're
Yuriko closed the distance between them. Midori leaned forward into
When they parted, Yuriko took a deep breath. "You smell wonderful."
Midori laughed. "Thank you." She held Yuriko's face in both hands and
searched her face. "How are you doing?"
Yuriko put her hands on Midori's and pulled them away. "I'm fine.
Really." She kissed one hand, then the other. "I don't know if I would
have been, though, if you hadn't..."
"Shhh." Midori said. "Don't even think about that."
Their arms slipped around each other and held each other for a long
Yuriko stood again, stretching a little. "Are you hungry? I don't have
much food in the house, but I have a ten o'clock meeting with the
"I'm going with you." Midori stated.
"Why?" Yuriko looked genuinely surprised. "It'll be boring and tedious
- as well as gut-wrenching and miserable."
"Exactly why I'm going with you." Midori said, in a tone that brooked
no argument. "Someone has to be there for *you,* Yuri."
Yuriko stared down at the other woman, her eyes huge. "Say that
"Someone has to be there for you..."Midori said, then comprehension
"Midori." Yuriko slipped to her knees in front of the writer and
placed her head on the woman's lap.
"Yuri." Midori said again. Then again, whispered as she stroked the
blonde hair beneath her hands.
Despite herself, despite the sickening feeling she got every time she
thought of today's deposition, despite the horrible sinking feeling
that she experienced when she saw Mie's face in her mind, Yuriko
smiled. Despite everything, Yuriko thought, I've never been so happy
in my life.
"This is not a deposition, as you know," Ishinabe said carefully. "All
we're doing today is a little fact-finding and position juggling." The
lawyer gave Yuriko a severe look. "If you insist on being here, then
*I* must insist that you say nothing - regardless of what you hear, or
what is said."
Yuriko nodded. She could feel Midori's foot press against her own and
she gave the writer a thankful smile.
The lawyers arrived. The lawyer for the school was typically
buttoned-down and conservative, but the Watanabe's lawyer looked
sleazy, from his slicked back hair to his sharkskin suit. Yuriko's
eyebrows rose as he greeted Ishinabe - even his voice sounded like a
"Are we all here?" he said, his voice nasal and demanding. "Fine, then
Yuriko looked at the clock on the wall. Three hours had gone by and
every muscle in her body ached with tension. Surely they had to take a
break sometime soon?
"Your client's reputation..."
"Is completely above board and honorable." Ishinabe looked cool as the
"If you say so - I expect we won't have a hard time finding women who
will testify to the contrary." The Watanabe's lawyer, Bando, gave
Yuriko a nasty leer.
"If you insist on bringing that issue up in court, we'll have to bring
up the issue that you client has been seeing professional help for
mental instability for several years."
Bando let this remark slide by. Turning to the school's lawyer, he
attempted to get a rise from him. "And don't think your client will be
forgotten - it's the school's fault that this...woman...was allowed to
prey on suggestible girls."
The school lawyer simply met Bando's eyes. "The school is undertaking
its own investigation into the matter that we believe will clear us of
all culpability. I do not suggest your client name us in this
Ishinabe shook his head. "Bando-san, your case relies on hearsay,
rumor and insinuation, please reconsider before taking this any
further. If you and your client insist on this course of action I will
make sure that the girl testifies - and her story will not survive
Yuriko moved to protest, but Ishinabe gave her a firm look. Midori put
a hand on her arm and Yuriko subsided. Her jaw clenched in anger, but
she said nothing.
At last the meeting broke up and Yuriko had the chance to confront
Ishinabe. "I thought I told you that I don't want this going to
"And I understand that perfectly," the lawyer said smoothly. "But I
have a job to do here - and if it means I need to intimidate a young
girl and her family, then that's what I'm going to do. If you can't
trust me to do my job, then this case is over right now."
Yuriko's mouth opened, then shut with a snap. "Do your job then." She
turned away, anger etched into every line of her bearing.
Midori bowed briefly to the lawyer and caught up to Yuriko, her voice
soft and pacifying.
To Be Continued
Shoujoai ni Bokuen, all characters and situations copyright 2001, E.