It's strange that Ayato is hitting on Little Bitch. It's also strange Subaru and Reiji seem to like Little Slut, oh, excuse me, Aria, so much. Wait, 'cuse me.
I'm back, bitches! And guess what? Reiji just made me give her a room. Like hell! She's a S-class (superior class) witch! And one of the legendary Witches of the Four Winds. There are rumors the wind kings are their pets. But one look from her doll-worthy face made me start going up the third floor. I got her a polished birchwood canopy bed with blue and purple hangings, sheets, duvets, and comforters, and white plush pillows. Damn Reiji! He said those pillows were for "the master" (Shu, duh). There was cream-colored carpeting, a poofy pouf in a shade of cornflower blue and lined with golden thread. There was a mirror, mirroring a giant bag stuffed of clothes, vials of puke green things, and flaming jewels. And the bathroom was painted a shade of dark-toned cyan, with purple and silvery stuff everywhere. Oh yes. Now, I've returned to the damn rainbow-colored living room. Aria had stopped whacking Kanato on his head, but he was rubbing a large bump and mumbling to Teddy. But she was doing something that made all our jaws drop. Down.
She was sitting at the grand white-laquered piano, singing a song.
Heyyy, heyyyyy, heyyyyyy,
Your lipstick stains
On the front lobe of my left side brains
I knew I wouldn't forget ya
And so I went and let you blow my mind
Your sweet moving
The smell of you in every single dream I dream
I knew it when we collided
You're the one; I have decided
Who's one of a kind
Hey, soul sister, hey, get mister mister on the radio
Stereo
The way you move ain't fair you know
Hey, soul sister, ae, don't wanna miss a single thing you do
Tonight
Heyyyyyy, heyyyyy, heyyyyyy
Just need time
I'm so glad you have a one-track mind like me
You gave my life directions
A gameshow of connection
We can't deny
I'm so obsessed
My heart is bound to be right out of my untrim chest
I believe in you
Like a branch in your bandanna
I'm always gonna want to blow you mind
Hey soul sister, hey get mister mister on the radio
Stereo
The way you move ain't fair you know
And I kept going on like that, but it had a jazzy tune to it. When she was finished, she turned. Her eyes were sad.
"Whenever I play this song, or any song, it reminds me of my dead godmother."
"They why do you play it?" I asked.
She smiled sadly. "It removes some of my burden, the burden I take when I restore memories, if only briefly." She faces the window. "My godmother's name was Celestia."
Kanato, Ayato and me dig into our memories. I remember a beautiful silver-haired lady with sad blue eyes, who'd visited Father Karlheinz's estate. Cordelia had warmly welcomed her, the only time my mother showed affection in front of me. But... Cordelia had called her...
'sister'.
Aria's godmother was the sister of a woman I killed. So that meant Aria was probably out to get me on account of her godmother's will.
Damn.
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Diabolik Lovers- A New Arrival
ParanormalYui has just returned from the Mukami mansion, to see if Ruki healed. She finds a young lady in the living room at the Sakimaki mansion. The girl's name is Aria, and hails from an unknown kingdom. The Sakimaki brothers soon find she is immune to the...