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It almost irritated her more when he was good at his job and actually helpful than when he was being a little shit. 'Shall I prepare a massage to treat your aches?'

'Uh oh! Did Mistress Miu injure herself?' There was far too much cheer in that question and she glared at him twice as hard to no avail. She muttered curses under her breath as she dragged her blanket back onto her bed. Miu groaned as she picked herself up off the ground, rubbing her sore rear as she did so. Trying to catch him out had only ever gotten her in trouble though, so she'd largely stopped trying and accepted her fate. If her father knew what a mischievous brat he'd saddled her with, Kokichi would be fired in a heartbeat.

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She knew that all of his innocent looks were full of shit anyway and just something he flashed to her parents to make himself look good. No innocent look from him would change her mind. 'Oh, was it? Are you absolutely sure about that?' 'How the fuck did you get in here?' She demanded. 'I warned you to get out of bed, Mistress Miu, but someone didn't listen,' he said in a sing-song voice.

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Ever since she'd made a crack about him being the Ultimate Maid, he'd started dressing like one on occasion, something that affected her entirely too much. His legs were crossed, which she was entirely grateful for since she would otherwise be able to see up his skirt. He smiled at her with a bright and innocent expression that was utterly false, cheer in his purple eyes, and a slight messiness to his dark hair. The imp of a boy on her bed was known as Kokichi Ouma and he was a nightmare to deal with some days. She glared at the bed where her maid was sitting primly and smiling at her. Her entire backside hurt from the impact and the cozy feeling from moments ago vanished entirely. 'What the shit!' she yelled as she sat up from the hard floor. 'Alright, you asked for it!' That was all the warning she'd gotten before the damn runt jumped onto the bed, causing her to bounce hard enough that she was propelled out of bed. She definitely remembered locking the door though, so there should be no way that he could get into the room. The voice sounded much closer than before. If only the stupid maid would get that through his stupid head. She was warm and cozy and entirely unwilling to get out of bed. Pulling the blanket over her head and keeping her eyes closed, barely roused from sleep and hoping that she would fall back under. 'Knock knock!' The cheerful voice floated from the other side of Miu's door, but she chose to ignore it.