Hey Izaya... Wait... WHAT?!

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Izaya sighed softly as he entered his apartment and closed the door.

"Hello Orihara." Izaya looked up and standing in front of him was Masaomi Kida. Kida was staring at him.

"Hello Kida." Izaya smirked at him. "I'll be right back, just have to change." With that, Izaya walked into his room and closed the door.

Kida blinked, startled by Izaya's attitude. He nearly jumped out of his skin when the door was slammed open.

"Big sister! We're home!" Two voices​ called out and Kida heard Izaya respond with, "We have a guest, dammit!!" as he slammed his door open.

Izaya walked out of his room and pulled the two girls, who were now in the living room, into a hug.

"Uh.... Orihara? Who are they?" Kida asked, confused at the sight of the two girls Izaya was hugging.

"These two pests are my sisters, Mairu and Kururi. Brats, meet Masaomi Kida." Izaya said.

"But wait..... They called you big sister...." Kida muttered before Izaya pointed at his throat.

"Yes I am a girl." Izaya said dryly. "The reason for why I sound like guy is because of my voice modifier. I had surgery just to get it put in." She lowered her hand and stared at Kida. "If you tell anyone, I will hunt you down." She threatened. Kida shuddered slightly.

"I won't I promise." He said and Izaya sighed with relief. "But there's something I have to tell you. Two people have arrived here in Ikebukuro and are looking for a Jade Black." Kida was startled when Izaya scowled. "You know them, don't you."

"Unfortunately. If something happens to me, Kida I want you to look after my sisters. Please." Izaya said, staring right into Kida's eyes.

"I will Orihara. I promise you I will look after them." Kida promised and Izaya smiled.

"Thanks."

"Your welcome."
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And on that note, we learn about a secret that Izaya was keeping close to her chest. I'm sorry about the delay in posting but I was busy. Anyways, till next update! Peace!

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