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6.30, Tokyo District

In a quiet morning at some place in King Keigo apartment, the smell of brewed tea and fresh baked bread filling up the air. Atobe Keigo the landlord is enjoying his breakfast on gold wooden carven bed surrounded with silky valance, still in his fashionable leopard pajamas sipping his tea in a very organized manner. After one gulp, he summoned his minion.

"Kabaji"

The minion showed up immediately in front of his landlord "Usu"

"Its such a fine morning, but there's something lack from my tea"

"Usu"

"Have you changed the brand?" Atobe squint his eyes in accusation.

"Usu"

"Why? I told you many times I only drink Earl gray only Earl gray…!"

"Usu"

"… I take that as your understanding" Atobe waving his hand while getting up from the bed "Ahh… Ore-sama felt like he want to talk a walk"

"Usu"

"But, Ore-sama need to take a bath first"

"Usu"

"Neeh, Kabaji. Have you pour the 7 types of flowers, the aromatherapy oils, and lit up the scented candle for me?"

"Usu"

"Excellent" the landlord walk elegantly entering his bathroom, but suddenly he stopped.

"Kabaji…"

"Usu"

"You don't need to follow me"

"Usu"

"I'll call you if I need a hand to scrub my back"

Then, Atobe start his ceremonial bath by singing some opera songs while Kabaji usu-ing every words that he sang.

After that, Atobe and his scary minion Kabaji commencing his morning inspection all through the floors of the apartment which he owns. Sighing proudly Atobe wavered his hand and said "Look, Kabaji… This is the prove of my greatness and that's way I entitled as Count Atobe!"

"Usu"

"Ahahaha…I'm so outstanding ne Kabaji?"

(and of course Kabaji said "usu")

Atobe smiling delightfully as he brushing his hair, and at that time he suddenly noticed.

"Ahh.. What a reckless peasant! Someone forgot to lock his door! Kabaji, check for it" Atobe squinting to the door at about 1,5 steps in front of him.

So, Kabaji walked down to the room number 103.

After sometimes Kabaji hasn't return yet from his position, and that makes Atobe feels extremely irritated cos he don't like to wait. Atobe decided to approached then peek through.

"What's wrong Kabaji? What takes you too long, hmmm?"

Kabaji say "usu" to reply while he kept staring at the ceiling.

Inside the room the chilling air is heavy with fears. The only light that filled in the room is coming dimly from… The 18th century's chandelier concealed by a shocking image waddling side by side. It's a dead person hanged by her braids like a broken doll. Her expressionless eyes stares to the cold ground. Eyeing Atobe and his minion Kabaji.

Atobe let out a scream.

"Usu"

"What a horrible sight! Poor thing! How could it happen to you, it such as cruelty!" Atobe run towards it "Ohh…!! My Persian carpet!!"

"How dare you stained my precious carpet!" Atobe pointing angrily to the corpse " Why you have to hang yourself in my 18th century's chandelier?! Why don't you do it in somewhere else?! This is disaster! Kabaji, Kabaji!" he yelled in distress.

Kabaji approach him ready to serve his words.

"Scrub the stain off my Persian carpet, and turn off the light, don't waste the electricity! Death people wont pay the bill…" in desperation Atobe ordered.

"Usu" Then with maid costumes Kabaji start doing his task.

Let out a heavily sight, Atobe start to check the room to make sure that are no broken things.

Tsuzuku

Imouto: Nye-chan, finally our first chapter done.

Ne-chan: Yes, Mouto. Let's unite our power for next chapter with Chii-justsu

Both: Chiiiiiiiiii…(with gothic music)

Imouto: Thank you for reading

Ne-chan: Please R&R