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"Hello"
My friend said.
"Good afternoon, master"
I replied gentle voice.
What am I say? What is master?
"Master? is me?"
"Yes, master. Because, this unit is yours"
"Are you OK or kidding?"
"No, master. This unit is completally normal"
I could not stop my voice.
"Why did you call me 'master' and call yourself 'this unit' ?"
I tried to say (I don't know).
"This unit does not know why. Of cource this unit want to say ' **** '."
My voice was suppressed.
"This unit is despaired of that this unit must say 'This unit'."
I could not say "myself, I, my, me".
"All words this unit to say are force replaced to another words appropriate for the maid-robot to speak if this unit is operated by 'Maid mode'"
I was very surprised what my mouth automatically said.
(Maid?)
I confused.

"Why are you wearing this outfits?"
He pointed at the mirror hanging on the wall.
I found my figure wearing maid outfits in mirror.
(I dont know)
But words form my mouth were different.
"These outfits are official uniform of maid robots."
"Official? Do you like this outfits?"
(I don't like! I want to take off these stupid outfits)
"This unit must be dressed these outfits.”
I pulled my hairband decorated by white frills. But it was not moved fixed to my skull.
”These outfits are parts of this unit. "
I automatically said. Then tried to take off my white gloves made by strange material like lycra.
"These outfits are adhered to this unit's body permanently. "
I automatically said again. Gloves were stuck to my both hands. I pulled top end of my left glove from my skin by my right gloved hand. But could not peel. I changed right hand and left hand. I could not take off left glove too. I found no gaps between gloves and skin and my hands and my gloves were integrated together..
"If these parts are removed an illegal procedure, this unit may be damaged."
I challanged to remove apron and skirt. Of course I could not. I felt that they were sewn directly on the body.
I gave up taking off my clothes.