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As a martial arts practitioner of the Shinme-ryu Dojo, she acts as a demon slayer and exorcist of Japan and is also the next in line to be the head of the school.

Motoko Aoyama resides in the Hinata Apartments Room 302.

She was brought up with the traditional morals of a Japanese warrior. Motoko Aoyama initially perceives Keitaro as a threat to the women of the apartment, but gradually gives him respect for Keitaro's efforts of doing his best as manager.

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Wednesday, May 18, 2011
a sweet thunderstorm

Sigh. It's raining hard outside. I was hoping I could spend the time outside practicing my swings. I also wanted to practice my aim for my archery. But the weather was awful. I had no chance.

Look! They're also playing bowling upon the heavens; I mean there's thunders and lightning. I guess we have a thunderstorm. When I was little I really thought that there was bowling game happening in the heavens when I hear a rumbling thunder.
"It's still raining... Yeah."
Ah! But times like these, it's best to relax. Keitaro-senpai brought a bunch of meat buns. He said that they were from work. And so everybody dug in. I didn't know that eating meat buns while watching the rain outside could be so fun; especially when you have a hot drink with you and the cool wind blows away the stress. It's simply impressive.

I enjoyed the view from upstairs. Imagine: rain, you couldn't be bothered to practice *so it's not my fault*, just eating, drinking something warm, while there's always a cool breeze fanning, no care, watching the rain outside, the pitter and the patter on the rooftop, the dark sky perfect for a nap, sigh-- all the best.

I was stuck inside the apartment -- same as everybody. When you have a big place to live and it's raining outside, you can really feel the value of shelter. It was cold inside the apartment too. Not uncomfortably cold, but cold as in-- the cold temperature kids enjoy. And I think everyone reverted back to being kids. Everyone was just playing cards downstairs. I just stayed still and let the world choose whether to stay still with me-- or not. As the time passed by, I realized the value of living life in your own pace. I look forward to the next rain.

time / 6:53 PM / signed / motoko
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