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The house was big. It had 4 guest rooms(for students) and one Sugois room. The kitchen was wide, also bathrooms in each room and closets were huge. It had a game room and big lounge room. Basement was off limits to everyone, except Sugoi. Those, who wanted to live here, needed to submit a sheet of some weird questions.



When you enter the building, you only need to give the sheet to the teacher and he will show you to your room. I hope you like your stay here.

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All the while he kept on talking about he was just acting out another part of the play. He was indeed part of the production back then but he was not part of the actors. No, he was part of the crew who takes care of their outfit. It may not look like it but he cares how people look, how they carry themselves. That maybe one of the things why he loved his brother so much since he let him fix him up every now and then. But now that's not even possible for he was living with that filthy cat. Now that he thought of it, up until now he has no idea as to why Dokeshi even showed himself in Toshi's room.

As soon as they have arrived in the Sugoi's apartment he welcomed with yet 3 more creatures. Great, more cats. He rolled his eyes trying to resist the urge to hug each and everyone of them. What?! He loves animals but that highly contradicts his gangster image so he could not risk it. When he mentioned about his pets started to live in his house in their own accord he cannot help but give him a genuine smile. Animals know instinctively if the creature is of good nature or not. If they so much see him as a threat then they would have just left him already. Guessing he was not that bad after all. Well, he did give him a place to crash so he'll give him the benefit of the doubt. So far he has not tried anything funny so, why not?

Moriko gave himself a tour around the apartment as instructed. Who could resist free lounging. His father could always pay for this but who cares? He's a gangster. He lives by his rules. Once he was able to arrive at the end of the hall way he finally saw what he was looking for. There was a king sized bed, a walk-in closet matched with its own set of lounging area. Boy, does he know how to live. He might like it here. Leaving his luggage on the floor he threw himself on the soft comfy bed basking in it mushy goodness. Oh, this is the life. i could live with this. As if on cue the cats jump right in with him making themselves comfortable. He turned to lay on his back to cuddle with the three when he smelled something good.

Moriko rushed over towards the direction where the smell was coming from like a little kid to see the Neko cooking for them. You cook?! Oh man this is great! He started jumping in excitement but then realized that it was totally out of character so he switched back to his cool demeanor. Oh. Uhm. I mean. You'll make a good housewife. Tch. The little boy was still there, jumping up and down, waiting for his food. He does not show it. His eyes though were shimmering, waiting for his feeding. Just like Toshiro he has not tasted goof home cooked meal so seeing him doing such brings him joy.

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Moriko's shoulders fell. All the glimmer and excitement were took away from him in an instant. If he were joking then that was certainly not a good one. Oh? I see... The boy walked over to the table all gloomy. As if the cats felt him in such state they came in and sat with him. There's a chance that they were not there for him but the food but who cares he needs them right now. Stoking one of the cats that sat on his lap he continued to listen as the Neko spoke. Don't worry I'll cook for myself next time. He said giving him a weak smile. He can cook, yes. His brothers has always asked him to do so. As the youngest he was forced to follow them but still end up making a mess in the kitchen. It would be a miracle if he were to cook something edible. But hey! If he could eat them then surely he could eat them now. He was not sure though if Sugoi would be able to. When he shooed the cats away he sighed softly. Guess there's no helping it. It would be rude to him if he were not to eat what he had cook for him. He took one of the fries and began to shove it in his mouth like a savage. He didn't realize how hungry he was until now. Hm? With much fries still in his mouth he tried to chew them down before answering. Thank you. I guess I'll have milk for now. If that's the only option. I guess I have to visit the market later then. Continued took one of the chickens with his hand and took a bite. Dyou vay henishans nu verze mawket ish? He said, chicken still in he mouth. He was asking him if may be he'll know how to get to the market. He need to buy some supplies as well. all he has with him a pocket money and clothes. Nothing else.

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Moriko wrinkled his nose. What paper? The moment he told him about having a free room everything that came out next were mere murmurs as he rushed over the whole apartment. He felt sorry for the Neko for not noticing such thing. It must have been really important for him to repeat it twice.

He shrugged. I can cook but not that good. So unless you want to be absent from your daily duties then I can go ahead and do that for you. He chuckled. Wait was the paper you're talking about a contract or something? I'm not good with contracts. It's usually Toshi who goes through with those stuff so I'm not sure... but okay. I'll fill it up. He said cheerfully. It most certainly not his strong point. Reading in too much details confuses him so he shuts them down. They look all gibberish from then on.

As soon as he was finished with his meal Moriko downed the milk in one gulp. That would be a problem. For you see this thing here... He paused as he pointed to his colar ...is one of kind. I create my own clothing and accessories. If you;d like I can make one for you. In exchange for the trip to the market. You can even pick the material you wanted once we're there but first I suggest you give me an idea as to how you want it to look like so I'd be able to pick up the other materials to do it. This is one of the things he wanted to do the most. Once you started to talk about fashion he won't stop unless of course it was concerning animals which he still refused to admit. Tch.. I don't want one really. Just then one of the cats sat on the table asking for some food. Impulsively he started to tickle its chin. Their the ones coming after me and I have no idea why they do that. They should be afraid of a gangster, right? I might just throw them out and kill them with my bare hands.

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Moriko took a few sips of milk once he had another refill. Fortunately he was not lactose intolerant or else he would have rushed into the bathroom by now. He pouted and glared as the Neko ruffled his blonde hair. Did he call him cute again? Seriously why does everyone do that. I-I am so not cute! He said as a slight tint of pink came across his cheeks, averted Sugoi's eyes and folded his hands on his lap then faced the table once again. I am a gangster and gangsters are never seen as cu... He stopped talking once he felt him hugging him from behind and started to caress his cheek with his nose. His blush grew more intense when his hand made its way all the way inside his shirt. His eyes widen and quickly stood up to escape his grasp causing the milk to spill on him. He quickly backed away, his hand holding to the part where he felt his tongue. He was not expecting such reaction from this man. Was it wrong for him to follow him here? No! As a gangster he should not back down even if he's faced with such a threat. Wait?! He's a threat now? He's not really sure.

He licked his bottom lip trying to think how to handle the situation. It would be unmanly of him to flee so he stood still, making sure that he was in a good distance with him. It was only then he noticed that his shirt was all wet. That was a waste of good quality milk. Tch... He started to wipe it off with the paper towels he saw from the counter top. He was worried that this might stain his clothes. If you like you like I can answer your questions or the questions there in the form you can fill them out then I'll sign it. He answered nonchalantly. He was just too distracted to look at him right now. He worked hard on his clothing. Each and every one of them are unique and he treasures them so. As for the collar I have some spare leather that we could use but we still need to get some spikes at the market later on. He purposely did not mention anything about his comment about him being a kitten and his plans to turn him into a mouse. It would be safer not to dwell to much in such topic if he wishes for something like that to happen. He liked it when Toshiro hugged him and ruffled his hair but for some reason it felt weird when it was Sugoi who was doing it. He liked the last part though. It would be nice to have a man servant. That would only build up his image of being a gangster.

{{ Thanks for quoting me again. Almost forgot about this xD }}

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Moriko continued to rub his shirt in frustration. That was until the milk magically came of from it as it goes back to the glass. It looked as if it was brand new. He was pretty sure that he was sweating really hard back then during his withdrawal at Toshiro's place and wondered if those got sucked into it too. Not at all. Thanks for fixing it. I shouldn't have acted that way. Besides I was the one who spilled the milk not you. He shrugged smiling innocently. Now that he saw one of his creations look perfectly on him he could not careless or more like he could not remember that at all. The blush came back to his cheek when he mentioned his experience about sex. Of course I have some! His voice cracked a bit. Sugoi's gaze was starting to have too much effect to his body thus averting it looking down at the floor. I mean.. plenty. No a lot! He said trying to redeem himself though it was more like he was saying this to convince himself more than the Neko. Compared to the other two he had not much experience on that. That is if you consider reading and watching about how it's done an experience.

He perked up once he heard something related to him creating the collar for his landlord. I do have some chains but that would become a bit rusty in the long run. I highly discourage for you to choose such thing but if you would settle for that then it would be fine with me. or better yet if you would be able to provide me the material that would be wonderful. He was now grinning from ear to ear. Such things has always lifted his spirits up.

Moriko pulled the chair right across to sit where he was sitting before. He took the paper off the table tried to read it. He started to make faces before he gave up sliding it back to him. I think it would be better if I go with the second option. He leaned back to his seat putting his hands behind his head, crossing his legs. As he mentioned earlier he had Toshiro deal with these things. Seeing that that pesky Kimeo took his beloved brother away from him then maybe Sugoi could replace his job in taking care of things for him.

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Moriko was psyched and could not wait until he laid her hands on his new project. True, it was only a collar but it still be one of his creations. It does not matter how big or small they are as long as he created them then they are special. Then it's settled! We're gonna buy some metal later at the market or... wherever they might sell those things. He said gingerly.

Moriko continued to think and decipher what the words meant. He was not even sure if what he saw were words used from a language he knew of. It was as if it was all written upside down but that would just be ridiculous. However, once he settled for the second option he no longer was able to back down. Sugoi leaned in closer lifted his chin to make his face parallel to his. He blinked twice upon hearing the first question. The blonde wrinkled his forehead. That was sure one unusual question he chose to put in the form. Was that even accepted by the academy? Then again did the academy even bothered to check such forms. He mentally shrugged it of and tried to think of the perfect way to answer it. Honestly he had no experience in that field so he would not know. He bit his lower lip as his eyes went to the left. Now what would a gangster say in this kind of situation? Of course, do you even have you ask that? What do you think? He asked his eyes now meeting Sugoi's. Of course it would be better to use them. Was that question even necessary? His tone had not given away any of his insecurities. He made sure that it would come out confident and proud. Though he knew for himself that it was all only a pretense. He just hoped that he would not regret saying that in the future. Once you've spoken them you can never take them back.

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