07
Sitting in another room Miyuki looked over the material which had been thrown at her. It didn't take her long to take off the kimono which Shiemi had given her, as much as she loved it, it was a little annoying to live in.
Holding up a long black top Miyuki smiled, it was very similar to the one she previously wore only the colour difference. Slipping that on she picked up the grey and black stripped trousers, easily pulling them on she stood up. Walking stiffly out of the room and back to the other she sat down near Amaimon who was sitting cross legged reading one of the books he'd laid out for her. Slowly his eyes slid from the pages to her, shutting the book he nodded slowly. "Isn't that better?"
Miyuki gave a happy nod and looked down at her stripped trousers. "Amaimon?"
"Yes? What is it?"
Miyuki sighed and pointed at her feet and then at his, "Shoes...right how could I forget people wear shoes." He said simply while giving her the book and rummaging in the bags. Sure enough he didn't get her anything to wear on her feet. In all honesty everything she was currently wearing he had stolen with great skill. He didn't have any money, mainly because the money he did have he had spent on numerous amounts of sweets.
Mephisto was happily enjoying the sunny weather and looking out of the window of his office. The last thing he expected was for a smiling white haired girl to appear in his line of vision. "Mephisto!" She beamed, he pushed her to the side and looked out of the window and up to the roof.
Sure enough Amaimon was sitting on the roof keeping a tight hold of the girls tail so she wouldn't fall off of the roof and shuttle to the floor below.
"Well done," he said, "You've gone and created another you."
"I have absolutely no idea what you're on about," Amaimon said while taking the lollipop out of his mouth and tugging the girls tail so she shot up and was back to sitting beside him. She crossed her arms and looked around and smiled up at the sunny sky.
"Ok you've gone and created a much happier version of yourself. What are you two doing here?"
"Giving Miyuki a tour."
"Oh!" Mephisto said dramatically while disappearing into his office, Amaimon nodded at Miyuki and climbed down to enter through the window. "She has a name? When ever did she tell you this?"
"She didn't."
"Huh?" He looked at his younger brother side wards while Miyuki shuffled in and sat in his chair. "How do you know it then?"
"I named her."
"You what?" Mephisto exclaimed and looked from Miyuki to Amaimon. "Naming things, especially fellow demons is a no go area. Do you know how problematic this could get, not for you but perhaps for her?"
"No not really, she needed a name I can't just keep hitting her on the head when I need to talk to her."
Mephisto dead panned slightly, "You don't need to hit her at all! Yet again learn some manners." Walking over to his chair he shooed Miyuki out of the seat and sat down. "Also," he gave her tail a yank, "Tell her to hide this."
"Why me? You tell her."
"Amaimon you named her, she has no choice but to listen to you." Mephisto sat down slightly aggravated by his younger brother and his slight stupidity moment. In all honesty he didn't need students noticing the two of them and then noticing Miyuki's white appendage wagging to and fro. The girl in question sat down in the other chair in the room, "Shoes."
"Right, Miyuki is right." Amaimon said and stood next to his brother, "We need money."
"What am I your personal bank?" Mephisto questioned simply, "Why do you need money for? Haven't you spent enough on useless stuff?"
"Food isn't exactly useless."
"Sweets isn't a prime source of food."
"Gummi bears." Mephisto and Amaimon looked at Miyuki who just sat there innocently smiling.
"Right," Mephisto rolled his eyes up to his brother, "You taught her sweets? When I said teach her to walk and talk I didn't mean teach her sweets, I meant teach her words she could use." Mephisto said, Amaimon stood in thought with a lollipop stick poking out from his mouth.
"She can't use the words I've taught her already?"
"How can she possibly use the words; shoes and gummi bears in an everyday conversation with someone?" Mephisto questioned he smirked when his younger brother couldn't come up with an answer.
