Kuromi and Baku sat next to the tall muddy blue haired male as he played the violin in the afternoon light. Kuromi's eyes dazzled as she watched the young male play the violin with the Melody bow to charge the key that was glowing and floating ominously, observing energy.
She couldn't wait to get one hundred black notes so she could flatten My Melo to the ground, however she was dug out of her daydreaming by a subtle glint to a picture frame. Kuromi walked over to it and picked the picture up from its place on the desk.
It was Hiiragi-sama! But younger and smaller, he still had a bored look onto his face, though there was a small ghost of a smile and.... who is that beside him?
A young girl stood beside Hiiragi in the picture, smiling cheerfully in the direction of the camera, she had similar hair, skin, and eyes of the boy next to her, but she wore a formal pink dress with her hair tied in a neat ponytail, while the boy next to her wore a small plain black suit, his hair down like normal. Behind the two children where Sebastián and another person who looked oddly similar to Sebastián.
"Kuromi-sama? What are you doing?"
Kuromi jumped as she was ripped out of her analysis of the picture by Baku's voice right beside to her, making her almost drop the picture frame. Kuromi growled whacking Baku upside the head, making him yelp in pain. "Ya' almost made me drop the picture, ya' moron!" Kuromi growled hitting Baku upside the head a few more times until a voice cut out through the air.
"Enough." Hiiragi said, pausing his violin play, making the two quickly quit their banter and stand before the young adult. "H-Hiiragi-sama? Who is this in the picture?" Kuromi carefully raises the picture for Hiiragi to see, once he does he tenses and shade hides his eyes. "None of your concern." He says coldly as he packed up the violin and bow in its package. Suddenly...!
Knock...
Knock...
Knock...Hiiragi walks out of the room into the hallway to look at the door, right as Sebastián goes to open it, Kuromi and Baku peaked out from the room to the door, curiosity driving over their morals.
A young girl.
Muddy Blue hair held up by a pale blue bow. grey eyes. fair skin. The young girl had a blue mature looking dress that didn't cover her shoulders. Beside the girl was a person whom look extremely similar to Sebastián, however his suit was a dark shade of blue with dark pink shaded shades hiding his eyes and he stood next to her on her left side, holding multiple bright purple suitcases. The girl bowed infornt of Sebastián, whom opened the door."Greetings Sebastián-kun, I am very grateful you are letting me live here again."
Her voice was smooth and unwavering, it sent chills down Kuromi and Baku's spines to hear it up close, that near to them.
"It is great to have you back here, Azumi-sama. Your room has been kept in keen condition, while you were away."
Sebastián bowed, replicating the girl before him.The girl, Azumi, stood straight and smiled warmly at the old assistant, then walked passed him seemingly toward her room they were speaking about, with the Sebastián, look-alike trailing after her, luggage in hand. Azumi stopped in the hallway to meet Hiiragi's eyes, then she bowed.
"Hiiragi, Keiichi. It is a pleasure to live under the same roof again." She kept her eyes closed as she bowed. Keiichi paused, but bowed, replicating Azumi. "Azumi. I could say the same." Hiiragi stated as Azumi walked passed him, the fake Sebastián following after her. Baku paled as he turned back to the picture. "Ain't that the girl in the-!" He started until Kuromi grabbed his wrist and pulled him. "Come on' Baku." She tugged Baku after herself, as she started to follow the two new people in the house.
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After many twists and turns they stopped at a room, a note hanging on the door spelled 'Do not Enter!' Azumi turned the doorknob with a smile, pushing the door open estaticly and speeding in. Kuromi and Baku peaked inside and soon as they did, their jaw dropped.
Immediately, they were inveloped in a purple light c
oming from the room, purple posters covered most of the walls, each of them a different picture then the last, neon signs hung on the walls giving the room a Tokyo vibe, a purple colored bed was in the middle of the large room, beside the purple bed were each purple dressers, beside the bed was a walk in closet with a mirror for a door. Behind the bed, on the wall was 'AZUMI' written in graffiti and small symbols on the I's and around her name.
Azumi sped in and flopped on her bed, relaxing on the soft bed. The fake Sebastián walked in placing the suitcases on the dressers so it wasn't in the way and began to unzip the suitcases, take the clothes out, and put them in the dresser.
"Thanks Sebastián-san." Azumi lifted her head, and propped her hands to lift her head watching the man's every move however her gaze easily moved to the mirror/ closed walk-in closet door. "No way, do they still have it?" Azumi got up from her spot sliding off her bed to the walk in closet and opening it, something huge blocking the way of it.
Azumi squealed and tried to tug it out.
"O-oh! Azumi-sama allow me to help you!"
Sebastián immediately stopped what he was doing and rushed over to Azumi in her aid in pulling out...a big piano? Yeah. a large dark purple piano was pulled out of the walk-in closet. And moved to the foot of the bed frame along with a small stool seat. Azumi sat down on the seat and lifted the fall board, gently brushing over the keys, then playing a small tune, humming gently as the sound rang out. She pumped a fist up happily. "Heck yeah!" She giggled and moved from the piano flopping on her bed again.
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