[i]'Oh? So we train and get more powerful so we can get more luxury? Well at least I have being more powerful and controlling this power better as a goal because luxury doesn't affect me at all.'[/i] Miroku thought to himself before looking around at the other people in there. Oh man, a lot of them were older than him. Well at least he was faster or else he might have a little trouble. Even if he did carry the Dragon Zodiac, older people are people he should still respect.

And after the man stopped speaking, Miroku immediately jumped to action. Utilizing his power, he found his room in less than a minute. He opened the door and dropped off his bag. He then inspected everything. Provided clothes, check. Pillow, check. Blanket, check. Sheet, check. The red haired boy nodded to himself before he started arranging his stuff. He placed the clothing he brought inside the closet and then placed the gadgets in one of the drawers and kept his phone and another gadget inside his vest. Not that it will slow him down or anything.

He then sped back to the gathering people to see if they were out as well. He looked at the white haired man and asked, [color=0072bc]"What do we do after that sir? Go back here or wait there?"[/color] He asked with all the politeness he could muster. It was obvious that he was done unpacking and settling down and was now awaiting new orders. Such was his life in the house he was working in. It gave a decent pay, especially to him since he was quick (under the guise of just being faster than most but not a speedster), but he was used to awaiting new orders from his 'masters'.