"AWESOME" Family – Gintama and Ouran High School Host Club cross-over { 1: I'VE RECARNATED? }
Good.
Very good.
Very, very good.
Very, very, very go- WHO THREW THAT SHOE? O-Oh I'm sorry that I didn't notice that there are people here… Apparently I have lost my manners in not introducing myself. My previous life name was Yakari Hana, and it ended with a tragic car crash… when I'm reading Gintama book 31 while crossing the road. BUT. The moment when I regained conscious, I found out that I'm in a very familiar room with a pair of scarlet eyes.
I blinked my eyes, that man with perm silver hair looking at me while digging his nose.
I rubbed my eyes, that man with perm silver hair is still looking at me while digging his nose.
I blinked and rubbed my eyes, that man with perm silver hair is still staring at me while digging his nose.
Okay…. WHY IN THE WORLD I'M SEEING SAKATA GINTOKI STARING AT ME WHILE HIJIKATA TOSHIRO LECTURING GINTOKI NOT TO DO THAT SO THE KIDS WILL LEARN FROM HIM AND BEHIND THEM THERE IS A ORANGE-HEAD AND A MEGANE-SAN… (Shinpachi: DON'T CALL ME MEGANE!)
Right, cleared up my messy mind, so here's the conclusion: They are my family and I've been cross-over to anime world named Gintama… and Ouran High School Host Club… My name is Hijikata Sakuya, adopted (more of pick up from unknown place) by Hijikata Toshiro and Sakata Gintoki, and I'm the youngest in the family. I have even weirder name earlier till Megane-niisan (Shinpachi: CALL ME SHINPACHI-NIISAN!) cant stand it anymore and called me Sakuya.
Apparently my neighbours are the Fujioka family and that scary green plant Amanto whom too scary that I didn't remember its name and its seem that Haruhi and I are fated to be together no matter what thus the high school that I'll be going will be Ouran High and not Gintama Gakuen… SUCH COINCIDENCE. = =|||
This year Haruhi will go in with her scholarship, as for me? I have god knows unknown reason which is not important and yes we're in the same class again, not that I minded that fact and the moment I saw Haruhi, my eyes turn WIDELY BIG.
"… Haruhi?"
"Yes, Sakuya?"
"Why are you… wearing like this?"
I pointed at her baggy shirt, sweater and pants and she's wearing an old man spectacle while she blinked innocently at me.
"You're also wearing like a guy."
She pointed out while I just shrugged it off.
"Wait, the main point is where's your long hair gone to?"
I asked Haruhi.
"Some boy stick his chewing gum in my hair, lazy to take it out thus might as well cut it away."
…. So this is the truth lied behind the shrieking from their house the night before…
"Let's go."
Hope you guys enjoy this story!