A young man stands in the middle of the living room, even though he did not live in the mansion. It seemed that he had simply invited himself in. His hands rested upon his hips.
And suddenly, without warning, he flipped out his phone and began speaking into it, although there was not a soul on the line.
"Yes, good evening. I'm Netami Katahara and I'd like to inquire as to where all the robots have gone. I haven't seen one, even though I'm right in the middle of their place of dwelling. Send a retrieval squad over with several jumbo-sized magnets and large butterfly nets immediately, please."
Netty closed the phone and slipped it back into