The Akamura Ssges are shuffling in the living room with served kotatsu and strolling to their zabuton seats.

Hideomi takes his top seat pacedly and exhales from slight effort tired, resting above everybody as always.

Hideomi: I have finally made it to here...

Naobito plops near Hideomi rudely on the zabuton and laughs usually, residing near him by old traditions.

Naobito: Hah! You are too old to walk, old man! You should take a wheelchair now!

Hirotsuji carefully falls down on the left and leans on hard table heavily, seating on the left to Hideomi now.

Hirotsuji: I will use a wheelchair after the dinner is over...

Yoshiro leans on the wrists of both butlers and takes his seat wobblily, sitting below Hirotsuji respectfully.

Yoshiro: Do not let me fall, please, both of you. I am too old to rise from my back now.

Yakumo holds his cane shakily and lowers himself on the seat pacedly, across the table to Yoshiro politely.

Yakumo: It is not as easy to sit down, I must admit.

Hagane tries to sit down by himself and slumps down with a faint gasp, resting next to Yakumo on his side.

Hagane: Ah! Oof! Well I am seated now at least... I am too elderly for such low seats.

Hideki carefully seats his frail body down and coughs lightly into hand, sitting next to Hagane by the table.

Hideki: Oof... I do not think I will be able to rise up soon.

Yaboku allows the both servants to help him sit down and nods slowly, sitting on the mat across to Hideki.

Yaboku: My many thanks, young men.