"Time is everything. That is what I believe."
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Even until today, after the series of events that had taken place amongst the occupants of Ayakashikan, the young girl bearing violet eyes and eminence hair stood firm to her belief - since time is what changed her belief that being alone would have been for the best, as well as allowed her to understand what love, and sincerity, was.
The fifteen-year-old continued her daily routine of waking up bright and early, and proceeded out, where she would be greeted by her SS, Miketsukami Soushi.
Soushi bowed while going on his knees, hand moving along towards his abdomen, and greeted his princess. "Good morning, Ririchiyo-sama."
She returned the greeting. "Good morning, Miketsukami-kun."
As the snow white-haired twenty-one-year-old lifted his face, gazing upon Ririchiyo with his gleaming golden and maya blue eyes, he spoke: "You are as beautiful as always, Ririchiyo-sama."
Ririchiyo gasped, unable to breathe upon eye contact with Soushi - even with time, she was still unable to overcome how he was so beautiful. She muttered under her breath, "Why does he always catch me off guard..."
Despite Ririchiyo's almost inaudible voice, Soushi still barely managed to hear something, although he did not know what exactly she had said. He asked, "Is there something wrong, Ririchiyo-sama?"
"It's nothing, let's go." The gallant young girl proceeded to the lounge to have breakfast.
"Oh, Ririchiyo. Morning." The tanned man with sea green eyes, with tattoos on his face and neck, spoke nonchalantly.
"What, if it isn't Sorinozuka, eh? It's rare to see you awake so early. Morning." She spoke, her sharp tongue acting up again.
As usual, her garter belts and petite figure had gained the attention of the blonde-haired woman with persian green eyes. "Ririchiyo-chan~ Good morning~" she gaped in awe, drooling at the desire of touching her thighs. The blonde had many fetishes, and this was among them.
The eminence-haired girl returned the greeting, "Good morning, Yukinokouji-san."
Before she noticed, something was poking her mouth. As she turned her head, she saw the girl who had a lighter shade of brink pink hair with paradise pink droopy eyes, holding a stick of Pocky, intending to give it to Ririchiyo. She pulled her hand away from Ririchiyo's cheek and said, "Good morning, Chiyo-chan."
"Good morning, Roromiya-san."
From a distance, Ririchiyo heard: "Good morning Chiyo-tan~" She turned to face where the voice had come from, to see the bunny-eared, liseran purple-haired man in a black suit with a large grin, as well as a yellow-haired boy of the same age as her, glaring arrogantly at her.
"Good morning, Natsume-san, Watanuki-san."
Watanuki didn't return the greeting, instead, he gave a "hmph."
It was a typical day at Ayakashikan.
At least, until night fell.