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"Hello," Mephisto said while staring at Miyuki, seems his brother failed at teaching her actual normal words he thought he'd give a go. She looked at him confused which made him look at her a little defeated.

"She'll look at you like that for a while before repeating," Amaimon said while trying to play the video game which he'd set up for him. Mephisto put a hand to his forehead in thought and shut his eyes, "Poor little Miyuki being stuck with Amaimon for a teacher."

"You can have her if you want."

"Oh no you don't you named her she's now your responsibility." He said while Miyuki crossed her arms and looked towards the TV screen and the game.

"Hello."

"Hello to you too Miyuki," Mephisto smiled, it took her a few minutes to process the word mentally before saying it out loud. "How are you?" He asked yet again she sat with a thoughtful look on her face. "Seriously out of all the words you teach her sweets, you're really one track minded."

"What else was I meant to teach her?"

"Not everyone has a track mind of sweets."

"How are you?"

"I'm very well and yourself?" Mephisto answered and then turned to pull the controller out of his brothers mouth. Hitting him on the head with it he turned away and sat back at his desk, Amaimon rubbed his head and picked the controller back up again and took to playing.

"Maybe I should enrol you here."

"Isn't that a little problematic brother?"

"It became problematic as soon as you took her out of her home."

"I'm very well and yourself?" Miyuki said quietly while looking down at her bare feet, she still hadn't got anything to wear not that it bothered her. She'd spent all her life not wearing any shoes or socks.

"But then again it would be a little awkward if she befriended Rin." Mephisto paused, "Or got into his circle of friends."

"That blond girl knows of her."

"What?" Mephisto exclaimed, Miyuki put her hands over her ears not expecting the loud outburst. "You took her to someone who knows Rin..? Oh wait of course you did because you just couldn't solve this problem on your own."

"Miyuki isn't a problem," she muttered while crossing her arms, the brothers looked at her and then at each other. Someone had just discovered the free will of talking, and also how to stick up for herself. It was also at this point that the two of them discovered that she actually wasn't as blissfully delusional as they thought she was.

"Miyuki?" She looked up, "It's not your who is the problem, it's him." Mephisto jerked a thumb at his brother, who had gone back to playing the video game. "He's an idiot."

"Amaimon the idiot?"

"Exactly! She catches on quickly!" Mephisto grinned, Miyuki smiled thinking she was doing something good. Looking to Amaimon for some sort of praise all she received was a hard glare, Miyuki made a whining noise and huddled up in the chair slightly.

"Cut her some slack," Mephisto leaned back in the chair, Amaimon looked up and over at him. "It's technically your fault that she says certain words in the wrong order, or doesn't say some words at all. Because you failed to teach her."

Back in the abandoned building which the two of them called home Miyuki scuttled off to hide somewhere, Amaimon was still a little peeved that she called him an idiot, although that was extremely petty. He was more annoyed at his brother making her say something like that. Mephisto knew full well that Miyuki would copy and repeat his words.

Stopping walking he turned and walked towards a room, opening the door he looked annoyed at the open window. He shouldn't have let her go off on her own, walking over to the window he looked up at the roof. There was no sign of her up there, "Behemoth keep guard here." He turned to his companion before leaping out of the window.

The one place where Miyuki would be is the one place he took her away from. It didn't take him long to reach the forest where she had lived. Unlike the previous time she was here Miyuki could now blend in with the dark woodland thanks to the dark clothing she was wearing. As before being all in white she stuck out like a sore thumb.

Jumping up into a tree Amaimon put his index fingers and thumbs together and took to looking around at the area in front of him. Lowering his hands he crossed his arms, "Miyuki where did you go?" Looking to the side Amaimon looked blankly at Miyuki who stood near the tree he was standing in with her wolf friend.

Making a thoughtful sound Amaimon thought of the possibility of the wolf and Behemoth getting along.