Miss Maid
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“Hey, what's up?” yui asked worriedly seeing the change in Sienna's expression
“His watch is indeed big, the place is also here.. but..” Sienna is still paying attention to the ads on her mobile, making Yui wonder about what is disturbing the mind of her beautiful friend.
“Isn't that what you want?” Yui moves in and reads the job advertisement she just told me about.
“You... don't want to work as a maid?” asked Yui in a soft voice.
“Whatever I'll do, but.. I HAVE TO STAY THERE AS LONG AS I WORK TO BE A MAID?? IT'S CRAZY!!” Sienna's shriek caused Yui to tumble backwards in shock at Sienna's shrieking sound.
“O-oii Sienna.. Aren't you a little overboard?” Yui rubbed the dirty part of her pants from falling on the ground, Sienna looked at Yui annoyed.
“Excessive? I have to stay there, I don't have time for myself or even spend time with you guys, I don't have time off~” Sienna puffed up her cheeks, she said, a cute and cute sight for Yui.
“Hahaha that's why they offer great salaries, isn't it? Why are you hysterical like that?” Yui laughed at the words from Sienna.
“Hm, you are right. Oh here is his surname and address, Namikaze.” murmured while squinting his eyes read slowly.
“What did you say? Give it to me.” Yui grabs a cell phone in Sienna's hand and reads the surname on the ad.
“Namikaze... like no stranger - what do-don't this is the Namikaze family's?!!” Yui talking to herself made Sienna confused, though,
‘what's with that clan? Is there anything strange?’ he looked at Yui.
“Really! This is a wealthy family, one of the families that has many corporate branches in various countries!! Namikaze Corp. is one of the most targeted companies by many prospective employees. I didn't expect you to work there.” Yui gave a happy shriek while Sienna just quietly did not understand what Yui said that sounded like a real rapper.
“What are you talking about, Yui-chan?” sienna asked with a flat face.
“Oh gosh... Sienna, I know you are stupid, but the point is you will work in the place of famous people~ I did not expect this to happen to you~” Yui grasped both hands of Sienna, looking at her with a proud look made Sienna feel that Yui's reaction was a bit exaggerated.
“You... need rest, let's go home.” Sienna pulled Yui's hand and took her away from the front of the clothes shop whose owner was observing the two of them earlier. “You're embarrassing” sneer Sienna.
“E-eh wait a minute.” Yui held her hand and began to show her serious face as she looked back at the contents of the ad.
“I like to have heard something about this family.” murmured but still could be heard by Sienna.
“Sound what?” Sienna knitted her eyebrows together in confusion, Yui said many things she did not know and made her even more confused. Yui immediately looked at Sienna with a difficult to interpret gaze.
“This time what else?” Sienna rotated her eyes.
“Many rumors say that maids who work there will be treated very cruelly even to not feel at home working there. There's been a lot of people working there but a lot of people can't stand their masters, you know? Even in just three days, it was certain that the person went straight out. It's short, isn't it? Even they are willing not to get paid to be able to go directly out.” Clearly Yui was at length
“Listen, actually I'm not very interested in hearing rumors that are not necessarily true. Maybe it was just a hoax given by people who didn't like the Namikaze family? You won't know it.” Said Sienna calmly and smiled meaningfully which made Yui silent a thousand languages.
“Actually I also heard from one of the former maids who had worked there, he was my friend. I think the rumor I just told you is true. Uh except..”
“Except what?”
“Or do they not feel at home working because the house is haunted?! The house is very large and who live there are only 15 maids and of course the master is rarely at home. You're not scared? Hii~. But because many people are not able to work long there, that's why they membei super large salary.” Yui shudders in horror at the sighting of ghosts in the Namikaze family's house which is quite large.
“You're all there, you better shut up and take care of your job. I want to go home first, you go home.” Sienna said as she slowly pushed the arm of Yui who was preparing to speak again. Yui snorted bitterly as she felt Sienna as if she was driving him away.
“Alright, I understand Sienna-sama~” Yui immediately waltzed away without staring at Sienna.
Sienna turned around and walked slowly, enjoying the atmosphere of daylight in a very crowded urban setting. Sienna smiled gently along the way, feeling very happy to be able to live in the city even though her goal was to move there just to finance her family's life. Sienna pondered over Yui's words, although she didn't quite understand them, but it wasn't easy to forget. Somehow the rumor formed, though, Sienna felt a little hesitant about her decision to register as a maid in the family but she had no choice but to work there because only Namikaze offered such a large salary, even that salary can be set aside to save. For a moment Sienna was afraid but he began to think again, the results of his work would be paid. Whatever it is, if he means it and depends all his hopes on God then nothing is impossible. Sienna confirmed her heart and opened her phone and registered herself as a maid in the mansion of the famous family, Namikaze.
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It was a boring day for Naoki who had just played his pen, spending his rest in silence. Soon Arata came up to him with two cans of soda and threw one at Naoki.
“You why?” arata asked while opening his soda can.
“I'm fine, just not being excited to do something.” Naoki answered listlessly
“Tumben once you didn't come to Ryuuga. You're not fighting, are you?” asked Arata in an investigative tone.
“Of course not, you think I'm a kid? I want to be alone. Oh hey, I just remembered something and I have to ask you.” Naoki looked at Arata full of curiosity, Arata raised next to his brow confused.
“I'll only give you one chance.” Arata folded his hands in front of his chest, starting to look at Naoki seriously.
