Accost Splendora C-4_34 Book by Ryan T.S

Chapter 4

Page 34- _Gaze in the meddled past_

Clad in a tailored midnight suit was my persistent personal butler Nasuke Aomori, and from the looks of it, he was probably serving as my guard on the door.

Nasuke.... _Ah young master, a splendid good morning to you on this wonderful day. Are you done showering already?, though i implore that as fairly hasty and suspicious. Oh, and on behalf of Lady Aosaka, the clothes requested have been sent to your room._

Me.... _Fyi, i took a *very* clean bath thank you. And i told you to stop calling me master already, a simple Keisuke is fine. Anyway, thanks for the concerned heads up Nasu, but talk to you later i'm kinda in a hurry, ....see ya!~_

I hurried back yelling with my wrapped up white bathrobe and red wet slippers. "Why're you in such a hurry young master?!", i could hear his loud voice all the way downstairs.

Nasuke Aomori, my personal servant hired since i was two, or should i say butler as he preferred to be called. Sincere, dignified and aristocratic, those were the three depictions to his honorable side as a butler. Though a bit bothersome and persistent, his annoyance was meant as his most caring side. Averagely tall and beckoning to be in his late 40's, all i knew were bits about him. Shrouded in mystery, he once told me," i'm actually 71 years old" and frankly it wasn't totally unbelievable.

Most of his time was spent tending to my needs, and sometimes playing the sound room piano which he taught me from time to time.

Back in my room, i thought of rehearsing the date advices i'd gotten from mom while changing into my newly-sent clothes. Although all her ideas were too over the edge, i listed them as suggestions in order of one to onward. Glaring at the large wardrobe mirror, i swooped on a black shirt, flashed on my newly-bought one button shawl lapel white suit blazer and down-end suit pants. The black tie pasted on top matched my birthday gift leather black dress shoes. Going for the complete cool look trailed my silvery white hair entoning the white suit. "Yay yaa!!, it fits perfectly!," i wasn't aware that my voice cloaked the drawing footsteps near the door.

Nasuke.... _Young Sir Keisuke, are you done now...? It is of diligence we go as soon as possible. I hear one way of making an impression is being earlier than the expected time._

"Another weird way of calling me, ....and what does he mean _We_ ?", releasing out a sigh, the confusing question invaded in my mind, and just as i was about to ask he paved the way.

Nasuke.... _Last night Lady Aosaka requested i be a chauffeur for your date today. She lightened up on the rest of the details which brings us to now. I assumed you'd be done so i prepared the car in advance._

Me.... _Uhm..., sorry Nasu, but your escort services are not really required. You've done quite well enough and today is mostly reserved to my privacy. I'm relieving you of your duties for the remainder of the day._

Who was i kidding!!?, Nasuke was an entirely helpful person, discharging his good services was a true loss. But, i knew i'd feel bad later on if i carried a third wheel on our special date.

Nasuke.... _I insist on being your driver. After all, frankly none cajole quaint etiquette as do i. And your needs yearn for finesse._

Sometimes not even i could understand Nasuke Aomori's way of talking. In fact, situations like those called for a tactical yet simple reply.

Me.... _Don't worry i won't do anything that requires too much "etiquette", and besides , i can take care of most things myself._

Nasuke.... _I shall withdraw for now as i can see your persistent refuseé in my assistance but still , need be is a chauffeur acting towards your in-capability to drive._

Me.... _Understood, i wasn't planning on driving anyway, but i had thought of using the train. I guess going with one of the family cars might make an impression on her._

Nasuke.... _In that case i shall take my leave, excuse me young master Keisuke._

Past his conversation from the door, Nasuke went back to his ordinary daily duties. With everything set and done, i was ready to leave when an unexpected call honked in on my phone. It read "Rintaro" possessing me with bright hopes of hearing a sweet pleasant voice.

Me.... _Hello Rin i know i'm l...._ *cut off*

In an instant i was cut off by an uptight sounding voice definitely surging with fury. My instincts detected a stomach turning sensation soon to come.

Strange voice.... _This is not Rin, i'm just borrowing her phone for a sec. I'm assuming this is Senami right? If so i need you to listen carefully to what i'm about to say._

At that moment in time i started to have an unpleasant feeling. A swell of goosebumps jolted down my body crawling with fear.

Me.... _Uhm H-hello, .....who am i talking to?_

To be continued........