Stepping into Cafe Relish, blon- sorry, Lizlet rushed me into a seat and hurried to make a cup of tea for me. (Impatient girl) But after the event that happened in the streets of the market place, well, I think that being a bit impatient with a cup of tea for a customer is actually okay. Lizlet's cafe was well, quant... It was, well, well, I'm not sure how to explain it, but it was pretty, but at the same time ugly no offence. I must have muttered it under my breath for Lizlet was standing there beside me with this tray and a cup of tea looking at me with concerned eyes saying, "Are you all right Ma'am?" Wow, she's old school. Did I look like 25 years old or older to her? I mean, I'm not that old. I'm still in high school! Ugh! I know she's trying to be nice, but seriously, she doesn't have to go around saying, Ma'am and Mister's in that maid costume. It's like she's trying to get herself raped. Not that I'm weird, but I can just see that happening in my head. "Hello master, what would you like today?" Lizlet the maid said with her peppy tone. With this evil grin on master's face, "Come here." he says seductively. Lizlet replies, unsure of what her master means, "Um… Okay!" Yep, that's probably what would happen with Lizlet if she was ever a maid. Well, a maid/servant. "Umm... Ma'am, is there anything wrong? Why aren't you drinking the tea? Do you not like this type or brand?" Lizlet said with a concerned voice. "Nonononono, the tea is fine. But please call me... Yukiro. Yes, Yukiro..." YUKIRO? How did I come up with a name like that? I mean, seriously, I can't believe that was the first thing off the top of my head. Yes, my name is Yukiro, I say in such a soft quiet voice that is not me! Sighing, I slumped forward and took the cup of tea. Smelling it for any poison or traces of dangerous seasonings, I couldn't detect any so I went ahead and drank it. Mhm... It was really good. Her Earl Gray was really well brewed, but... there was something missing. Something just didn't look right. I put the cup of tea down and inspected it. From the top view, it looked fine. The colour was right. How the water flowed was really nice and how much of tea she gave me was just right. Nope, nothing's wrong there. So I looked from the side view. Hmm... The tea cup handle is pointed the right way, the tea cup is at a fair size, and the plate is well paired with the cup. Nothing is wrong here either. Weird. How about a look at the bottom I thought. Lifting the whole cup of tea with the plate, I looked and saw it. There was one speck, one tiny speck of remaining tea drop. I was furious! How could she serve me with such an unclean tea set? Am I that low to her? Yes, I may have lived in poverty before, I may have always lied about who I am, but really, even an orphan can like clean things and make things clean if they take the time to. Finishing the tea since it was really good; I slammed the tea cup and plate down on the table and stormed over to Lizlet. "Lizlet, may I talk to you for a few couple of seconds?" I say in the nicest voice I can muster. "Okay Yukiro. What do you need? Did you like my tea?" She answers with this little kid voice. Like the one where they use that voice when they're whining or hoping that they don't get spanked. Calm. Down. Calm. Down. CALM DOWN AMAYA. YOU CAN DO THIS! JUST BE CALM, JUST BE C- UGH! I CAN'T TAKE IT ANYMORE! "LIZLET! YOUR TEA WAS GREAT, BUT THE FACT THAT I DIDN'T LIKE WAS THAT THERE WAS A TEA DROP ON THE BOTTOM OF MY PLATE! IT WAS ACTUALLY MORE OF A TEA STAIN! WHY DID YOU THINK IT WAS OKAY TO SERVE THAT TO ME? HUH? WHY?" I busted out in a furious tone. I couldn't hold it back anymore. Whimpering, Lizlet looked like a.) She was going to cry b.) I was going to kill her. I think that probably, she will cry after my spas. But I don't think I'll kill her, because that's just not my motive. Maybe I'll just inflict tiny injuries like... you don't want to know... hehehee. It's always and forever will be a secret only I know. Well, the Amaterasu clan knows. "I'M SORRY! I'M SO SO SO SO SORRY! PLEASE DON'T KILL ME! AGH! WHAT IF YOU'RE ANOTHER ASSASIN! I WON'T MAKE YOU TAKE ME AWAY FROM MY STORE. THIS IS THE ONLY THING I OWN!" Lizlet said, from scared, to angry, to defensive. Well, what a good day this has been so far. Ducking to find my way to the door, I had to move pretty fast and be really careful since she kept different types of tea at me. Like, an 'I need to leave' tea effect, and an 'I will kill myself.' Wow, isn't she a nice one. "BE GONE! I DON'T WANT YOU HERE! GO AWAY AND LEAVE ME AND MY STORE TO BE!" shrieking at the top of her lungs, she kept on throwing different types of tea leaves at me. "Well," I muttered under my breath, "I don't want to be here either." Finally reaching the door, I just put a hand up and said "Toodles. See you next time tsu-ku-mo-gam-i!"

Walking outside, I could feel the warm air greet me as I happily skipped around the market embracing the freedom. Peering around, I forgot what I was supposed to buy, so I just went around to random stores buying whatever I wanted with Yuuto's money. So far I have bought a couch, several plants, 8 lights, 4 small desks, 6 clocks, 3 lobsters, 3 pounds of shrimp, 2 crabs, 2 packages of white rice, 5 packages of seaweed, 10 bags of milk, 1 package of carrots, 3 cabbages, 18 packages of mushrooms (all kinds), 12 dozen eggs, 57 taiyaki, 10 chairs (all sizes and types), 7 chinese paint brushes... I REMEMBER NOW! I HAVE TO GO BUY PAINT AND DECOR FOR YUUTO'S DRAB HOUSE! Doing this little happy dance with all of what I bought around me in a perfect circle, I zoomed around, not caring if anyone stole my stuff since I put a sign over it all saying "DO NOT STEAL MY STUFF. THIS IS MINE AND IF YOU TAKE ANY, THE CONSEQUENCES WILL BE SEVERE!" I think that sign will help people understand me. Running into multiple stores, I bought 20 cans of 10L paint (who knew it existed?), 15 paint brushes of all sizes, 15 rolls of wallpaper and more decor. Like, pictures, actually tables, mats, etc. Hauling all of my things that I bought home, well, Yuuto's home, I started on my project.