In the heart of Tokyo, in an office building, a woman with long black hair, ruby eyes and a body to die for was pacing back and forth.

'Narumi, what am I going to do? That's the billionth Nanny!' The woman muttered, biting her thumb.

'Youichi can be a handful at times,' Narumi calmly stated in front of his friend.

'A Handful? It seems no woman would stay around my son, it is like he has super powers chasing them away.' Mrs Hyuuga continued to rant, as she leaned back onto her leather seat. 'I need someone that can cook-'

'How about Anna?' Narumi suggested.

'He teased her by telling her cooking was terrible. Then she ran out of the house for a whole day, crying.' Mrs. Hyuuga deadpanned, while retrieving a red nail varnish bottle. 'She must also know how to clean?'

'Misaki? I heard her multitasking skills are extraordinary. It's like she can duplicate herself!' Narumi stated in wonder.

'They ended up being ever so stubborn.' She continued to paint her nails. 'I also need someone kind.'

'Yuu-'

'No, he's a guy. I want someone that can give him a mother's touch.' Mrs, Hyuuga turned a delicate nose up. 'Plus, she has to be smart.'

'Hotaru?' Narumi quietly mumbled. 'She's a lovely girl, she can't do everything, but the inventions-'

'No, no, no.' Mrs. Hyuuga growled. 'None who are related to our connections,'

'How about-'

'Nope.'

'You didn't let me finish!' Narumi grumbled, but he gave her a flirtatious smile, 'You keep interrupting me.'

'… Stop with that look, it's rather disturbing. Plus I'm married' she sing songed.

'Allow me to finish?'

'Fine'

'Mi-' The phone rang, Mrs. Hyuuga looked apologetically towards Narumi. A mumble of voices could be heard.

'Yes, send him in.' Mrs Hyuuga replied and the oak doors automatically opened, revealing male version of Mrs. Hyuuga. The boy looked at his mother as she petted him eagerly.

'Aww, why are you visiting mummy at work? Did you miss me?' Mrs. Hyuuga teased, as she straightened his collar.

'Nastume-cha-' Narumi attempted to greet Natsume, but was shot down ruthlessly by a vicious glare.

'I am going to Paris for a few days.' Natsume's deep voice uttered through his mother's constant teasing.

'Oh, what for?' Mrs, Hyuuga's brow shot up.

'Ruka is going there.' He deadpanned. But his mother noticed he was lying.

'Well, have fun.' She smiled, waving him off, as he was strolling out.

'As I was saying-,' Narumi began, with a smile.

'Do you think he's of that age?' Mrs. Hyuuga looked towards Narumi.

'What are you on about?' Narumi questioned, his smile dropped a little at being interrupted once again.

'Nevermind, where were we?'

'Talking abou-'

'Oh yes, the new baby sitter!' Mrs. Hyuuga exclaimed.

'Yes, I have just the-,' A younger looking Natsume with silver hair and teal eyes, barged into the room. He was yanking a girl's brunette hair, as she muttered profanities.

'Mother, I want her as my nanny.' Youichi politely requested, pointing towards the girl in his grasp. His mother stared at the girl as she tugged her long hair out of the child's hold, she bowed in greeting and smiled politely towards Mrs. Hyuuga. The girl was unlike most nanny's Mrs. Hyuuga has hired over the years. She was thin and pale, but with the most stunning smile a girl can have.

'I like her.' Mrs. Hyuuga said to Narumi. As Narumi was about to open his mouth again, he was once again interrupted by this family. 'Call me Kaoru, I'm this little darling's step-mother.' As Kaoru introduced herself, she stuck out her pale slender fingered hands and wrapped them around the girl's tanned smaller hand.

'A pleasure to meet you, my name is Mikan, Mikan Sakura. I'm so sorry to have interrupted into your meeting with Narumi-sensei.' The girl spoke with care, as she warily accepted the handshake.

'Don't be scared of my mother, idiot.' Youichi lectured. Mikan gave a bewildered look towards Youichi, signalling her distress of rudely barging into an office, let alone the office belonging to H.& Co. Industry's CEO.

'Darlings, we shall talk later tonight. Mikan is right, I am in a meeting. Please Youichi, help Mikan settle in to our humble abode.' Kaoru suggested eagerly.

'Wait a minute,' Mikan's eyes widened in alarm, directing her attention towards Youichi. 'I didn't know, I was to stay-'

'Idiot, you heard my mother.' Tiny hands grabbed Mikan's one, dragging her out of the room, as she reluctantly followed.

'Bye Narumi-sensei, see you tonight Kaoru-san.' Mikan waved them goodbye.

'So Narumi, we found a nanny!' Kaoru squealed excited.

'Yes-' Narumi began '-I actually know-'

'I have 99 problems and a nanny ain't one.' Kaoru stated happily, and tapped a delicate finger on her lips and her brows furrowed, remembering something, 'How did you know Mikan?'

'As I was saying.' Narumi's grimily stated, 'She was the girl, I was about to-' The phone rang once again.

'Oh dear, what is it this time?' Kaoru muttered as she picked up the phone. 'Oh- is it already time for my meeting?!' She cried, slamming the phone down and grabbing the unmentioned coffee. 'Well, ciao Narumi, see you at dinner.' Leaving a slightly miffed Narumi on the leather sofa.

'Why is this family so difficult to deal with?' He mumbled as he marched towards the door.