Talk:Kikimora/@comment-26376061-20161106063352/@comment-30014014-20161106183540

''As the maid courageously tries to keep her uptight demeanour, the kejorou continues on with her condescending attitude. Unfortunately, the more insults she spew out, the more hair began falling from her head. The maid sees this and does attempt to make her remark about her loss, to no avail. Of course, the master gets little more than embarassed by the fact that his 'guest' was such a arrogant being.''

''When her hair was at half lenght, then did the loss fall greatly accelerate, the moment she finally noticed. Her mocks turned to cries, her acid words to pleads. Of course, the kikimora couldn't ever think of refusing her and does attempt to withdraw the fall, to no avail yet again. her disgraught turned to bitterness, she insults the maid yet again, this time with threats. Alas for her, as if karma itself was just getting started with her, a car rolls over to the corner of the street, pouring the icy cold water, with bits of pink right into the now bald kejorou, who, no longer able to hld back on her tears, calls out the kiki for 'cursing' her by an unknown mean before running off, her hands on her face.''

On top of their house, a figure could be seen briefly, laughing while it's finger followed the running harlot. "Why dear, you didn't have to loss your hair over this!" he bellowed between laughters.