Hibari's House

Yamamoto thought deeply with a little excitement, lying on the school's rooftop.

'Hibari's house? Hmm…I wonder what will it be like. And I have to let Hibari knows?'

Suddenly, the door opened. Hibari walked in.

"Oh Hibari!" Yamamoto got up.

Hibari looked at him for a moment.

"Umm, Hibari, the infant gave us miss-"

"I know it. The Cavallone told me." Hibari sighed. "If it is the infant, I thought there is no other ways..." Hibari glanced at him, and continued, "I will leave at about five today…"

After that, he walked away down the stairs.

Hibari followed Yamamoto back his home to take his luggage. Then, Hibari leads him to his house. On the way, Hibari didn't speak, and made Yamamoto felt more strange.

'Really strange… he didn't complain for even one word…'

"Ne, Hibari, you really listen to the Cavallone! If it was other people, I think you probably won't listen, right?" Yamamoto tried to speak to him.

"It isn't like that…" Hibari mumbled to himself in a soft voice.

"Huh? What did you say just now?" Yamamoto couldn't hear, and asked.

"Nothing."

After a while, they arrived at Hibari's house.

It was huge. It was a Japanese style house. And, It really, was huge.

Hibari opened the gate and they walked in. Yamamoto looked around at the garden.

"Sugoi…"

"Tataima."

"Welcome back, master!"

Yamamoto looked in amazed.

In front of them, there were two rows of maid in kimono, each row stand at each side of the path, bowing to them.

"Is that your friend, master?" The maid asked, then, she turned to Yamamoto and said polietly. "Nice to meet you. We have already prepared a room for you."

"Ah! About that, I have a request from the infant…"

Hibari and the maids looked at him, each with a question mark in their eyes.