꧁𝐌𝐲 𝐋𝐚𝐝𝐲, 𝐃𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬꧂. 𝐾𝑢𝑟𝑜𝑠ℎ𝑖𝑡𝑠𝑢𝑗𝑖[DISCONTINUED]

𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 5

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It's not that bad, my job isn't even to clean so all I do is stay next to an Eighteen-year-old and his butler, again. Not as bad. The only thing that angers me is the fact that nothing interesting is happening. For the last 4 days, I haven't done anything but observe since I had barely anything to do. Currently sat in the kitchen with the other servants as we all stared at one singular pizza,

'What are we supposed to do with it?' I asked with half-lidded eyes,

'Oh, I don't know! Mister Sebastian just put it there with no words yes he did!' Mey-rin exclaimed just as confused as I was,

We didn't know what to do. Does he want us to keep it? Eat it? Season it? How on earth are we supposed to know when he didn't even tell us!

Even if I'm not who I used to be human food still looks delicious, especially this one...

'I say we take the chance!' Bard stood up while Finny sulked next to him,
'But what if Mister Sebastian doesn't want us to eat it? -'

'Heads up Finny! It'd be his fault since he didn't tell us what to do with it!'

He has a point, Sebastian told us nothing and just left us with it, I sighed and got up UNTIL the last day of the week nothing interesting will happen, might as well find something to do,

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I love human food, not as much as... You know,

But I also have a passion for making human food, yes, I love cooking. But not all have a talent for such delicacies.

Take Bard, A prime example...

'I just thought a little bit more flame would just- y'know... Speed up the process,'

Idiots.

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'Who's going to go thoughhh~' Douma whined at Muzans feet as he still stood thinking,

'We need someone who looks closest to human, I won't be going...'

'oh! Oh! That would cut off Akaza, Kokushibo, and Uppermoon 5 have things to do sooo~ That would leave me wouldn't it?!' Douma counted, Akaza, of course, pissed he couldn't be the one to see you and check on you, tried to reason.

'Your eyes would be too bright, plus you drag too much attention to yourself,'

Muzan sighed, absolutely confused but gave in anyway,
'Alright then, Douma will be the one to go'

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'what is this mess?'
Sebastian asked Bard who was cowering in fear, I stood in the corner of the room watching it all unfold.
Before I could help Bard clean up Sebastian walked in and took away his flamethrower. Quite deserved.

'This is troublesome, not only did you ruin the food you got the order completely wrong,'

'huh?' Bard raised an eyebrow in question.

'Master wanted a small dish as a snack, not a complete meal...'

Well, I guess this is my time to step in. Good grief, this Manor.

'May I? I know how to bake?'
I step in front of Sebastian, he was quite surprised, probably didn't know I could bake... I don't blame him, I don't look like the type to do such things... but those who underestimate me shall be surprised, I'd say myself that I make quite amazing deserts, 

'Sakura Mochi would do, I should get started,' I said as I walked closer to one of the shelves and started looking around for the ingredients,

Sebastian cocked an eyebrow at my suggestion, probably doesn't know what Sakura mochi is,

'How do you know how to make that?' 

oh, so he does know...great. What am I going to say now, it's obvious that if I say I'm from or went to japan they'll assume I'm secretly rich. Next option,

'I was taught at the restaurant I worked at long ago,' that should do, I don't want to be too obvious now,

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'So we're taking this boat? It looks... Kind of... Broken.' Akaza stared at the half-broken boat,

'Why are you so nervous? It will be fine you overreactor!' Douma swung an arm over Akaza's shoulder as Muzan sighed at the twos blabbering. The boat did look a little old, a broken sail, a piece of wood missing... Other than that he was sure it would be fine.

' get on, we'll discuss on the boat... '

The lengths they would go to for her safety...

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'done!' I looked like a masterpiece of a dish.
It looked amazing. Even if I was a demon it doesn't mean I'm pure evil. Think of it as powerful more than evil. I made more few for the other servants,
Sebastian is currently with the master... So I think I should be the one to give this to Ciel. I'm pretty sure Sebastian wants me to do that anyway. Walking down the empty hallway my footsteps echo off the walls. I then reach a door that stood out, Ciel's study.
I softly place my knuckles on the door and knock three times...

'come in'

I open the door with one hand as I balance the silver tray on the other, The door opens and I was met with Ciel and Sebastian standing at his side. I slowly walk towards the desk and lifted the plate from the silver tray and placed it in front of Ciel.
'What is this?' he tried to sound uninterested but his eyes failed to show so,

'Sakura Mochi, Master..'

He picked up one of them with the chopsticks and slowly neared it to his mouth.

Feels like I'm in master chef and he's Gordon Ramsay...

He bit into and suddenly his eyes went wide. What? ever tried Japanese cuisine?

'This is... Amazing, where did you learn how to make this?'

I smiled, 'I'm glad you like it, Master, I learned it at a restaurant I used to work at but adapted it according to my old friend for the perfect taste.'

I wasn't lying. Before I became a slayer I worked at a restaurant, then after I became a hashira Mitsuri taught me how to make them better, memories...

'That is quite interesting, tomorrow they will be a guest coming. Would it trouble you to make something along with the cake Sebastian will be making?'

Finally,

'of course,'