Day 9 ~after story~

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After work
Ranmaru: Useless count.

Camus: Peasant.

Ranmaru: Sweets lover.

Camus: Thank you.

Ai: *sighs for the umpteenth time*

Reiji: Maa...you guys shouldn't be fighting.

Kei: Exactly. Myu-kun, what you did was uncalled for but at the same time, it has bring us to an advantage.

Syo: Still, you made us all in a tight situation just now. But, it gave us a challen-

Ranmaru: Thus, there WILL be a punishment.

Kei: Don't you guys even hurt him!

Syo: At least let me finish my sentence!

Cecil: Camus managed to attract the customer's attention so he shouldn't be punished.

Camus: Aijima...

Ren: But Cesshi, didn't your senior nearly bumped onto you? Plus, he made my ladies fall. *Camus glares*

Cecil: I trust that my life will be safe in his hands. Even the muses do.

<Utter silence>

Masato: What happened? *confused* *appeared from the kitchen*

Natsuki: Did piyo-chan cry? *tails Masato* *everyone stares at him*

Ai: Just a little commotion that occured during the time you two were in the kitchen.

Ittoki: Ja...the kitchen isn't affected?

Tokiya: Because the kitchen is a dangerous place for having smooth surfaces so he didn't touch the area.

Masato: What actually happened? *Syo explains*

Ranmaru: I just want to make him pay for making our butts cry!

Reiji: *laughs hysterically* Ran-ran...what did chu just say? *laughs again*

Cecil: How about make him treat us like how he treats his customers? *Camus glares*

Ranmaru: Ban him from sugar will be good. *Snickers*

Camus: Don't. You. Dare. *glares but smiled in an angry way*

Ai: Banning him from sugar will take away his life.

Tokiya: Will the argument ever end? *Sighs*

Reiji: Ah, sou da! How about I give out Kotobuki's special karage to each of you as Myu-chan's apology? *clasped his hands gleefully* *hopes to calm the argument*

Ranmaru: Sounds delicious but I'm not going to be bribed away by meat just yet.

Ittoki: Ah, minna! Car's here~

STARISH: Otsukare!! *goes into the car*

Kei: See you people tomorrow morning!

Ai: I guess we'll be going too...*drags Reiji to his car*

Camus: Oy, insolent fool. We're leaving.

Ranmaru: You don't have to tell me what to do. Once we got back, I will force you not to have sugar for the rest of your life.

Camus: I'd rather serve a fool like you instead of getting sugar out of my life. *Mutters*

Ranmaru: Ho, I see. Serve me later then, moi butler. *walks aaway*

Camus: *curses mentally* *walks away*

~Huge timeskip~

Reiji: A re... what actually happened to Myu-chan? He's acting strange.

Ai: He reap what he sow. That's all.

Ranmaru: Bring me a can of soda. Not just any soda but the one that I usually drink. *Smirks at Camus*

Camus: I understand, master. *smiles fakely as he bowed* *totally irked by Ranmaru's devious demands* *mentally curses him* *walks away*

Reiji: Somehow he is obedient tonight. That's rare.

Ranmaru: I just made a servant out of him. *Grins triumphantly*

Camus: *Snaps his fingers*

Ranmaru: *ice stabs his feet* OUCCCHHHH!!!!*jumps out of his seat*

Ai: That's what he deserves for treating Camus like a pawn. *Emotionlessly*

Reiji: Myu-chan's scary. The juniors are lucky that they didn't get into a fight with Myu-chan.

Ai: They know their place.

Ranmaru: That damned Count!!!!

Hyuga: Shut up! You guys are noisy!! *muffles from other room*

Ringo: Gosh...it's not even morning...I need good slwep for my beautiful skwin...zzzzz... *mumbles*

Natsuki: Uwaaa~ another bear must be hungry!

Syo: It clearly is the voice of Kurosaki-senpai!

Masato: Wells, gathering in the same room is better than being isolated.

Ren: Masato's being deep. *smirks*

Masato: That's what a person obtains through shoudo! *shines*

Ittoki: Eeekk...lemme sleep already *cries under his pillow*

Tokiya: Why are you guys gathering here just to play cards?

Cecil: Aren't you playing them too?

Natsuki: Whaiii! I won~ *puts the cards on the floor*

Syo: Again?!

To be continued

Camus: You should be grateful that I didn't kill your feet, incompetent fool.

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