Fatin Adolfina: Yes that was the part I also liked the most XD

Saruko:
I like your reviews, they are so funny and cute XD. And well, yes my name is someone, but it somehow turned it Soemone because of a typo XD. I liked it, that's why I didn't change it.

Snowflake:
No Need to apologize! And I'm happy that you liked my 1859 Story ^^

Authors note:
This chapter is so evil ... I feel really badass about it ;)

Well then, enjoy or not it's up to you!


School festival

"No way!"
"Why not?"
"Because I say so!"
"It's a masterpiece..."
"But I won't wear that!"
"Come on, you will look good in it!"
"NO!"
"YES!"
Hayato and Kururo glared at each other.
At Kururos side stood a mannequin with a dress on it. Said dress was the reason for their glaring contest. She had designed it, took Hayatos measures and had sewn it and now this guy refused to wear it!
The other two who were responsible for the clothes had fitted Kyokos outfit and now they looked at them.
"What don't you like about the dress?" Kyoko asked friendly, she wore a lovely maid outfit, frilly apron and all.
"This part!" Hayato pointed at the long slit, it began almost at the hip, the hip! There was no fucking way she would expose her leg like that!
"Hayato-chan, just put it on for testing. I think Kururo-san would be able to make changes if it's really not fitting." Kyoko smiled at her and she huffed, glaring at the dress she put it on. Why couldn't she defy Kyoko?

Whatever the crazy designer had done, the chest part of the dress looked like she had real boobs, it even felt like it when touching, it was soft but firm.
The collar was high, but open – why make it high collared when it shows the chest nonetheless?
It had no sleeves, because they wanted to show her arms.
Why?
They all were strange...

She looked into the mirror, the slit was really long and wide, her left leg showed all the way up. Her underwear was hiding, but her leg was so open she could have been naked.
But she had admit that the dress was beautiful, the style reminded her of Chinese robes and even the pattern was Asian.
Kururo had embroidered a green Dragon along the slit, it began at her knee and slithered around until the very end. The whole dress was in white with a green pattern, it was floating down like the Dragon, getting more and more detailed at the end of the skirt.
How much would a dress like that cost if it was from a big name designer?
She sighed and put on the green high heels – even those had been made by the black haired girl.
How many time did she put into this dress and how much money?

In the end she ended up wearing the dress like it was, because she didn't have the heart to put all of Kururos efforts to waste.
They had spent weeks to plan and organize everything for the school festival.
They would play roles according to a manuscript one of their classmates had made, the dialogues had to be made spontaneous, because they needed to involve the visiting costumers.
Everyone had been looking forward to the opening of the festival and now it was Time to begin.

The classroom had changed completely, the only thing that reminded them of a classroom was the blackboard, but that was part of the back room, therefore nobody would see it.
In the back room they had stored a coffee machine and everything they needed to make snacks and other drinks.
A bar counter had been built and one of the helpers would play the bartender giving infos to questioning people.

Dark curtains hindered the sunlight from entering, the lamps had been covered with red and black cloth, obscuring the light. In the far corner of the room was a pedestal on it stood a throne like armchair with a low table besides it – it was the place where Tsuna and Hayato would sit. All in all the atmosphere of the room was like one of a shady and creepy place.

Half an hour before the opening the class met for a last briefing.
They all were in full costume and ready to rock.
The chosen maids and waiters were dressed elegant but also a little punkish, they even wore fake weapons, from knives to handguns.
Two of the designer team would help out behind the scenes, because other than that they hadn't done much.
Kururo couldn't help out during the festival because she had to work for the DC.
Yamamoto, Hana and the two other guys that played subordinates were wearing black suits, looking all serious and Mafia-like with weapons showing .

Tsuna was dressed in a white suit and green dress shirt, Kuroro had wanted to let him and Hayato have matching colours, like that they would seem more like a married couple. Hayato had liked the idea, but she couldn't help but think that green wasn't really Juudaimes colour.
But he looked great.
The cut of his suit was emphasizing all his good points, bringing forth his real stature, he looked like the boss he was.
As Tsunas eyes landed on Hayato he had to look away.
Her dress clung to her like a second skin and those artificial breasts had the ideal size, her creamy leg was alluring and would drive him crazy if he looked too long at it.
Her hair was styled in a loose bun, some strands caressed her cheeks, framing her face perfectly.
She was breathtaking gorgeous.

"Okay everyone, please remember your schedules for being here and going around for advertisement. The class which makes the most profit will get free food in the canteen for the rest of the year. So give it your all!" Nanashi-sensei was really pumped up, she couldn't participate directly and had to follow her teachers duties during the festival, but she would cheer them on and help out whenever she could. The students clapped and took their places and dimmed the lights even more. Piano music came out of the stereo system they had installed, it was low and calming.

Tsuna sat down on his throne and Hayato had chosen to sit at the armrest oft it.
Because she would always be at his right side, her long and smooth leg showed even more. Her left arm rested on the back of the armchair, her head on it. With her lright she played with a fan.
She looked like a cat - alluring, lazy and dangerous at the same time.
Tsuna had to count to ten to get all of his dirty thoughts out of his head. If she really sat like that all day, it would be his doom.
He placed his hand on her knee and leaned back, his legs crossed, shadows obscured his face, showing the orange glow in his eyes. Now he was in his Boss-mode, calm and calculating, observing his surroundings carefully.

Yamamoto stood at his left side, hidden by the shadows, without a presence whatsoever. Hana stood besides Hayato and pondered if she should just sit down on the floor like the two guys at the front, who sat at the edge of the pedestal. But she decided against it, it wouldn't go well with her role. It was half past ten, the school gates opened and let in a wave of people, all curious and eager to test everything out.


(From here on it's the "play", the first part is written on a sign outside of the door, they even handed out flyers with the description and things they could do and things they shouldn't do ...)

So far it had been a normal evening in his little bar, there had been no assassins or sniffling police. Everything had went smooth, until he had shown up. Why had the Boss decided to show up at his humble establishment? It was far beyond what the Don would normally visit, especially with his beautiful wife at his side. But than again it wasn't that unusual for him to come for a drink with some of his most trusted people, it was just the first time he had brought his wife with him. And man was the Lady an eye-catcher. Maybe she just wanted to know the places he liked to go to for light entertainment. It could also be that she didn't trust his faithfulness, but he himself would put his hand in the fire to proof that the Don was more faithful than any other man he knew. That didn't really surprise him, if he had a wife like that he wouldn't dare to cheat, because she could smash your balls good and would leave laughing. There was no way she would be alone for long, with her looks she could get any man she wanted, but he heard that she just wanted this one man, nobody else had a snowballs chance in hell to get on her good side.
She was known as a woman that would kill you just because you said something stupid, talking to her was supposed to be hard and ended almost every time with an untimely death. And he was not keen on dying early ...

The first costumers arrived, they looked a little sceptical and shy, not sure if it was really okay for them to be here.
His favourite maid greeted them friendly and asked if they would like to sit together. The costumers looked at each other and nodded, they were friends and wanted to sit near by the door, just in case something happened.
Kyoko assured them that the bar was safe, there was no need to worry.

The Don sipped his drink, the best red wine he had in store (it was just juice) and caressed the thigh of his wife, what wouldn't he give to caress that thigh himself. A glare was thrown his way, it was like the Boss had read his mind (scary, why does he glare at me?).

More and more costumers came into the store, all were very careful to talk in hushed whispers, wary of the Boss who sat in his favourite spot.
He had finished his drink and sat the empty wine glass (plastic) down on the low table.
Like a cat the wife moved to stand up, her movements were elegant and deadly. She took the handle of the glass between two finger and came down from the pedestal. Like a predator she walked trough the rows of tables, not even glancing at the costumers.
Her eyes were focused on him and he had to gulp.

Suddenly one of the early costumers jumped up, knife in hand and dead bend on killing her. But she had sensed his intent all along and avoided him. Costumers screamed in fear as she slammed her fan on his wrist, making him loose the knife (It had been hard to practice that, but hey it looked real). A gunshot was heard and the assassin fell over (a little too late ...). The Lady held a mini gun in her hand, it had been hidden in her neckline, she smiled at him and motioned for the Bosses underlings to get rid of the body.

She took her time to come up to the counter, putting down the glass, smiling sweetly and ordering another drink for the Boss. The body was moved out of the back door (he would change his clothes and come in again as a new costumer).

Some people had rushed out of the bar as the attack happened, just the more brave stayed, feeling curious about the next happenings. People who had heard of this little skirmish came to take a look, sitting down and ordering drinks and snacks. It was just a few minutes until noon and the real thing began.

Some guys dressed in black stormed inside his small store, holding guns and heavy arms.
Shouting obscene things around and starting to fire what they had. Until then nobody had paid any attention to the assassin lingering in the shadows behind the boss.
He was the one who was often referred to as the Silent Death. The most capable man of the Family, the right hand of the boss.

In one swift move he had rushed forward, attacking the enemies with his sword. One lost his hand together with the gun, blood spilling all over the floor (everything was fake, but looked almost real, had crept some people out the first time they saw it). None of the attackers had a chance, the Boss didn't even receive a scratch, his wife had walked trough the mess like nothing happened in there.
She had sat down at his side, whispering unheard words to him, making him grin.

After the Silent Death had finished off his targets he glared at the costumers, scaring them. (Yamamoto could be really scary at times)

"I have to apologize my dear costumers, but leave this place immediately, I need to clean up this mess." as a professional in this business he knew how to deal with these kind of situations.

As the last costumer left he closed the doors and sighed, turning around everybody relaxed and the corpses rose from their deathbeds.
"Good work everybody!" Kyoko clapped and the other waiters and waitresses joined in.
"We will have half an hour for cleaning and advertising. Please be mindful of the time and come back punctually." Hana shooed Hayato and Tsuna, as well as the other two guys, out. They would walk around the campus, advertising Mafia style.


Outside the sun was shining, warming everything and everyone up.
In their white clothes the both of them stood out, even more so because they were accompanied by two males in black, holding a sign – visit the Mafia café or die -

Hayato had her arm around Tsunas, snuggling close to him and pressing her artificial bosom against him. If he hadn't been in his Boss mode, he would be blushing furiously. But because he was in this state he could tolerate it and smiled in a rather arrogant manner.
People looked at them and hurried out of their way, clearing a path whenever they wanted to get to one of the outside booths.

At the Teroyaki stand they met someone unexpected.
"Dino-san! What are you doing here?" Tsuna wasn't able to hide his surprise completely. The blonde looked him over and whistled.
"I got an invitation from Kyoya and Reborn told me what your class planned. I have to say you look great." The Italian grinned at him and patted his shoulder affectionately: "My little brother is a Mafia Boss in manner and style. I'm so proud of you! Just look how much you've grown since the last time I've seen you." He faked a sad sigh. Now Tsuna blushed, he had sounded like a doting grandma.
Then Dinos eyes met Hayatos, she had been quite at Tsunas side, because it would have been impolite to disrupt the talk between two bosses.
She bowed politely.
He wanted to say something but was interrupted.
"Oujo-san!" someone shouted and just a few moments later three men dressed in suits came up to them, all smiles and blushes.
"You look great!" Saruyamas eyes were more on her exposed leg then on her face.
"Beautiful!" Tsukino had looked her up from head to toe and back.
"Just awesome!" Inukami gave her a thumbs up and a grin.

Now that she saw him and Dino side by side, she had to admit that those two could pass as brothers. Inukami had almost the same hairstyle as the Cavallone boss. But his hair was lighter in colour and not as wavy.
He sneered at Dino.
"Who the fuck are you and what do you want from our Oujo-san?" It was the first time she had heard his voice this aggressive. But the other blonde was unimpressed.
"I just talked to Tsuna."

There was a glare and he wanted to retort something, but Hayato interrupted.
"Inukami, this person is Don Cavallone, the tenth boss of the Cavallone Family and a long time ally of Vongola as well as a good friend of Juudaime." Inukami paled and bowed deep, apologizing.
"I'm sorry! I didn't mean any harm, it's just that Oujo-san is like a lil sis to me and I want to protect her with everything I've got!" Tsuna looked at him and felt relieved, he had thought that Inukami could be in love with his Hayato. It had been suspicious how he cared for her, but if he really just saw her like a sister then he wouldn't need to get rid of him.
For now.

Dino laughed and patted Inukamis back.
"No need to panic, I won't kill you!" Some girls almost fainted when Inukami and Dino smiled at each other, it was a sight to remember.
"But really – who is she? She even knows everything about me." Tsuna smiled at his wannabe brother.
"She is my beloved girlfriend and I think you know her, because she also is my storm guardian and right hand woman." Hayato blushed, because he had admitted it so easily. For a moment Dino looked confused at her, then it dawned to him who exactly stood before him. It was funny how his eyes grew to the size of plates, his mouth agape. "Gokudera?!" There really was no need to shout her name like that.
She smiled at him: "The only one."
"Wow. You really look like a totally different person in this costume, I couldn't even tell you were a guy. How long did you practice to walk in those shoes? So much effort for a simple school festival." he laughed at her and she just exchanged a look with Juudaime.
"Let's talk about that later. We need to go, our schedule is tight." Tsuna gave Dino his hand and they walked away, meeting up with the other two advertisers. Hayatos favourite three had long since lost interest in Dino and walked around eating everything that they could buy.
And Dino continued his search for Hibari.


In the afternoon their café was full and even more people wanted to get inside.
Most of them wanted to take a look at Hayato, because trough to some strange circumstances word got around that a guy played the beautiful wife of the Boss. Some people even dared to speak to her, but every time something like that happened Hana would hold a knife to their necks, threatening to slit their throats if they dared to speak to the Lady. It was all a part of the play.
Some people just came in for the maids. Others because of the exiting shoot outs. A few girls had followed Dino inside, but he had taken a chair and sat in the shadows with Tsuna. They gave of the aura of important business, but they just talked and complained about Reborns training methods or just told jokes.

From time to time Dino would look at Tsunas hand on Hayatos thigh, not sure if it was part of the play or real affection.
"Hayato would you please be so kind to bring us something to drink?" Tsuna asked her, looking up into her face.
"Of course." She stood up and made her way to the counter, once again being attacked by someone. Dino looked at Tsuna, now serious.
"What's going on between you and Gokudera?"
"I said it, she is my girlfriend."
"She?"
"She."
"But Gokudera is a man."
"No. Hayato is a woman." Dino looked at him confused and wanted to say something.
"It's complicated." Tsuna just waved him of, he didn't want to explain this and Dino didn't have the right to question his feelings, because he himself was in a relationship with a man.
"I think I know what you mean. Kyoyas family is as complicated as that." Now the blonde laughed and Tsuna looked at him confused.
But before he could ask him about it, a Tonfa connected with Dinos head.
"Herbivore, don't talk about unnecessary things and get out of my school you are disturbing the peace." Hibaris voice was as cold as ever, but Tsuna had the slight feeling that he could hear some kind of affection in it. Maybe it was just his imagination.
"Aww Kyoya! Don't be mean to me." Dino whined playfully and rubbed his head – every other person would have a broken skull, but he just got a slight bump.

As Hibari left Dino sighed and looked after him, almost longingly.
"Just follow him." Tsuna smiled at the older one, who blushed.
"How did you know?" he whispered.
"Intuition?" He wouldn't know about their relationship if Hayato hadn't told him, but Dino didn't need to know that. Dino grinned and stood up, leaving the bar to spend some quality time with Kyoya.

Just after he had left, Hayato came back to him, followed by a group of people – his mother with the kids and Haru.
Seeing Haru made him angry.
He didn't know what she wanted here, he had made it clear to her, that he would never consider her a friend if she behaved like that.
Hayatos face said it all – she was not pleased.
He leaned back in his seat and watched every step his beautiful woman took, graceful and alluring.
She sat down his drink on the table and sipped on her own as she sat down on the armrest of the throne.
"Tsu-kun! You look really great." his mother smiled carefree and Lambo seemed like he didn't know how he should behave.
"Kaa-chan, please take a seat." he let her sit down on the chair Dino had occupied earlier.
Haru was blushing and looked at his hand on Hayatos leg, a frown on her face. Hayato felt quite smug and send her a charming smile, daring her to say something.
She took the challenge and sat down on the left armrest, letting her skirt slip up a bit more than necessary.
He had to admit that Haru had nice legs, but they were nowhere as beautiful and sexy as Hayatos. She mimicked Hayato and leaned over the back of his chair, getting as close to him as was comfortable.
His mother giggled and said something about being popular, Lambo laughed and wanted for I-pin to sit on Tsunas lap, but she refused, blushing like mad.
Hana and Yamamoto were on their rounds for advertising, the other two had left to have some free time.
Kyoko brought some cake to his place and looked confused at Haru, but didn't question her action. Whatever it was, they had to deal with it themselves.

Tsuna chatted with his mother, having a keen eye on Lambo who had decided to play Mafia along with them and questioned the bartender. He looked like he had fun. Suddenly he had this burning sensation behind his forehead, it was his intuition, which warned him of danger. There was a loud bang like the sound of a gun, it came from the hallways.
The people in the room looked curious, expecting another shoot out. But he and the others knew that that wasn't happening, because it wasn't the time for it.
And they could hear screams from panicking people.

The shoot had been a real one – he knew the sound of a real gun when he heard one.

He stood up and walked out of the room.
A man with a handgun stood in the hallway. He looked out of it, his eyes were glazed and his face pale and dirty, he looked like hadn't slept in who knows how long. His whole appearance was messy and unclean.
"Where is he?" he asked again and again, shooting a bullet know and then.
He wanted to move forward, getting rid of him, but someone held him back.
It was Nanashi-sensei.
"Who are you looking for?" her voice was nice and soft, caring and forgiving. She moved towards the man with certain and slow steps.
"The dealer!" he shouted and held the weapon in her direction.
"Can you describe him?" she asked.
"I … He is like … I DON'T KNOW!" and with that he fired...


How about a little cliffhanger? I'm so evil XD. Somehow this chapter felt a Little rushed ... I Need to work on my endurance ...
And? Should I continue? silly question ;)