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Hikaru's POV
"Wake up, wake up," somebody was shaking me violently. "Wake up or we'll be late for the interview."
"Hm? What?" I opened my eyes sleepily. When they were half open, Itachi's face suddenly popped up, scaring me half to death. "Aaaaa! Itachi! What are you doing in my room without knocking!"
"…What are you talking about?" With a puzzled expression on his face, Itachi asked. Then, suddenly realized something, he smirked.
"I am talking about you entering my room without my permission! What are… Wait! This is not my room! Where am I and what am I doing here?" I was confused for a moment.
"Amnesia," the smirk on Itachi's face grew even larger.
"Amnesia? … Oh yeah! I remember now! We are on a mission right now to get Fujin no Sho and we are going to apply the job of maid-servants in the Kazegake family and… WHAT THE HELL HAPPENED LAST NIGHT!" Remembering what happened, I screamed.
"After I came out of the bathroom, finishing taking the shower, you were asleep in your bed." Itachi answered like nothing have happened.
"Liar!"
"What else do you think happened? I am an Uchiha and I don't lie. Besides, there was no need for me to lie."
…Yeah… He's not the kind of people who lies… Was I dreaming about the event that happened last night? Yes, I have to be! There no way, that such an event is going to happen, ever!
Itachi's POV
She's easy to fool. I have to thank my innocent appearance also. I'll tell her the truth when the time comes. If I do now, I'll never get what I really want.
It is unbelievable that I would pull such a thing. Me, the great Uchiha Itachi, attracted by a girl who doesn't even like me. But that's what makes her desirable. She will be mine.
Hikaru's POV
"What time is it?" I asked after taking a morning shower.
"It's 7:30. Then interview is at nine. We need half an hour to walk there so that leave an hour for us to eat."
"Eat? Where?" I know Itachi didn't cook and I didn't see him bringing any food. There's no cook around like back in the hideout to cook us food you know!
"Down in the main hall. They provide the breakfast for the costumers. Hurry up. There are still some facts that I need to tell you before the interview."
"Excuse me…" I approached one of guards in front of the Kazegake mansion.
"How may I help you?" The guard answered back with a smile on his face.
"Yes. Well we are here to apply the job that's been posted on the Sunahi-shinbun. This is the Kazegake family massion right?" I just talked like I didn't know the place. But to tell the truth, the whole possible response already have been forced into my mind my Itachi.
"Yes. You have come to the right place. One moment please," The guard walked back to the gate and used the phone that was on the pillar. "A, Oda-san? There are two people here for the job. They seem to be quiet young and health. Should I let them pass? … … Okay," hanging up the phone, the guard pressed a green button under the phone and turned his attention back to us. "Please proceed."
Young and healthy huh? Well you can say that about me, but Itachi? He's so no healthy.
"Thank you very much," I bowed and walked in to the Kazegake property.
Wow! This place is so big! It's even bigger than the Ujina family that I worked for before!
"You must be the ones who are applying for the job. I am Oda Hera, manager of the Kazegake family. This way please." The 60 years old man showed us the way into an office that was on the second floor.
Oda-san was a typical manager-of-the-family kind of person, with white hair, thick eyebrows that always hide his eyes and a thick mustache that hides his mouth. He gives a person the idea of a faithful servant who has worked for the family for a long time.
Nodding us to sit on the opposite side of the table, Oda-san sat behind the table in the office.
"It's been a while since anyone has come to apply for this job. The master already thought that no one is going to come anymore. Now lets start, shall we. Please tell me your name and age."
"My name is Himuro Hikaru and I am 15 years old. This is my a-a-a-"
"Ani." Itachi assisted me. But I can feel he was sending me one of his warning glares to me even though he was setting behind me.
"Yes. He's my ani, Hikari. He's 19 years old," I recited the answer from my memory. Man! Calling Itachi my brother! I never thought I would say this! This is such a torture!
"So you are siblings. You don't look much like each other…" Asked Oda-san curiously. Or is it boredly? I don't know…It's hard to tell his expressions when his eyes and mouth are covered.
"Yes we are siblings. O-o-o-onio-san inherited his looks from otou-san, and I inherited my looks from okaa-san. That's probably why we don't look very much like each others."
"It is very unusual. You have blue eyes and you brother have black eyes. Is that inheritance too?" Can't you ignore those facts? We are not really siblings you know.
"Yes it is."
"Right. Now, could you tell me where you came from? I have never heard of Himuro family before, so you must have come from some other family."
"We came from the country of Thunder," according to what I have heard from Itachi, the country of Thunder is pretty much unknown to the country of Wind, so even thought the Himuro family doesn't exit in the country of Thunder, the Kazegake family would not know it.
"Then may I ask you why you have come all the way to the country of Wind to find a job? Why didn't you just find a job in your own country?"
"Our village was attacked by ninjas from other country and ours parents have died in the intrusion, so we are orphans. We have tried to find a maidservant job in our own country, but there was non opening so we decided to try our lucks at the country of Wind."
"Do you have any experiences in serving people?" The interview was coming the end. I just knew it.
"I have worked in a restaurant for three month before, and my o-onii-san had a job in the local hotel for a year."
"Do you have a place to stay right now?"
"No. We are only staying in the hotel for now."
"Very well. You have the job. You can move in anytime you want. I'll have a maid to show you your room."
"Thank you very much, sir!" I said with some excitements, making it look more real.