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Aya hung up the phone and continued to study the mansion's floor plans. She sighed softly at the information Natsume-sama had given her. She looked at the clock. Five o' clock. The family save the Don would probably be eating dinner about now. She swallowed. Dealing with her sensei's imminent death was hard to handle. But killing a family wasn't. She had killed a family before at her father's command, when Hibana had been testing her, before she had taken the young girl on as a student. Aya smiled wryly. "Just like sensei, I'm going to rot in hell eventually..." she whispered to herself.