Howdy Kids.
Howya doin?

So I've got another extra shot for you guys to read. It correlates a lot with the last chapter, as well as gives a little bit of hints about the future of the story. I just didn't think (when mapping out the final storyline) that it was really enough to make into it's own chapter. But looking at it now, I think it holds enough weight to put more perspective in the story.

Hope you like it.

Protocol:
word count: 2,195

[I do not own any KHR characters]
I claim all rights to Evander Nash and the concept characters in this story.

No betas on extras like this.

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.Captain.

The rooftop is letting a fierce wind blow through while Hideki, Ryohei, and myself all lean against the fence. School hasn't started yet, but since the three of us got out of my fan club meeting early, I naturally wandered to the roof to kill the time till it starts. I decided to invite the extras just for the sake of not being alone. Living alone is enough is more than enough time to myself. Even then I'm never really alone too often. I make Ryohei come over a lot to play video games and just hang. Misako has been staying the night a lot too, though I'm not exactly sure how she gets away with that shit.

Misako is a prime example of why men never want daughters.

Fuck that.

I watch a big fluffy cloud pass the three of us by while letting out a covered yawn. Then my stomach growls.

Hideki looks and chuckles. "You hungry?"

My hand rubs my stomach. "I guess so. I can't remember the last time I ate."

"Nash, you have to take good care of your body. If you join the boxing club—"

Hideki had a sip of water in his mouth, but instantly spit it out. The wind was blowing when he did this. Ryohei and I are now covered with water droplets. We're both glaring at him. Tai starts full on laughing. "Sorry guys."

I rub my face and respond sarcastically. "You're dismissed."

"Oh? I see how you are." Hideki checks the time on his watch, "Good timing though, I've got somewhere to be."

While the pooftah starts to leave, Ryohei and I bid him adieu. Sasagawa mentions that he's welcome to join the boxing club too. Hideki holds in his laugh, politely declines, and disappears. Ryohei shifts his gaze to mine. "You have weird friends Nash."

"What Hideki? Yeah—he's definitely his own person—but he's a pretty reliable guy." I nod to how quickly he assembled that meeting. I can't forget how much he's actually done with Misako, Tanaka, and even helping get that info about getting a license here. Not to mention that he's always got the good oil* on everyone. "Yeah, he's a good guy."

Ryohei gives me a nod with that intense stare. That one he gives when he understands you; it's a good look.

After a check of my phone, I realize we still have a good amount of time before class still. So I start asking Ryohei about his boxing club stuff. It would only make sense that I know about this stuff after telling all the people at the fan club meeting to consider joining. You know, he helped me out, it's only right I do that same. I told them all that the self-defense it teaches could be useful in bad situations while out in public. He might see some traffic; I got a few interested.

Ryohei declares, "Seeing all those potential recruits has my passion burning to the extreme. Hopefully I can show some more of my fellow students how boxing really is the ultimate sport."

"Have you considered trying to talk to other sports clubs? Getting people who are already athletic is always a good start. They already have the physical foundation, so all you need to do is give them some extreme training on the basics."

My cobber stares at me incredulously. Did I say something wrong? My stomach growls again, but doesn't deter this crazy stare-down I'm having with Ryohei. But then like someone flipped a switch, Sasagawa starts grinning like a shot fox and exclaims, "That's a great idea Nash!"

He then elbows me while clenching his fist. "How didn't I think of such a clever idea?"

I laugh, deciding to not take advantage of the moment to insult him. "Isn't boxing all about playing to win? I can only see recruiting the best being a another way of playing to win."

Both of Ryohei's fists rise to the sky. "This idea has filled me ultimate passion! I will recruit them to them extreme!"

Keeping my amused smirk, I watch Ryohei race to the door and leave. Leave it to Sasagawa to jump the gun. 500 yen says he doesn't recruit anyone with his unplanned approach. I shrug my shoulders and blow it off; it's not my club. He will do what he does—that's just Ryohei for you.

Deadset*, he's a great guy.

My skins bumps to the passing wind this time while I'm pulling my phone out. A click on the front button of the phone informs that school is starting pretty soon. Swipe and tap. I start writing a text to Chizuru, seeing if she's at the cooking club right now. My stomach feels like it's eating itself now, so maybe I can get a meal out of her. I don't want to go to the library on an empty stomach. It's weird to say, but I'm actually kind of nervous. I'm nervous about fucking this thing with the Math club up for many reasons.

1. Hibari – If I fuck this up, boss will probably beat me until I've literally carked it*. I'm pretty sure my Dad doesn't want to attend any funerals anytime soon. Then again, I think telling him I knocked a girl up would be taken worse.

Either way. I don't want to die. Can't fuck this up.

2. Tanaka-san – I have to get this done in a way that I still look good in front of her. She is still on the want list, simply because she's a lot harder to get than I imagined she would be. Let's just say I have patience for the right ones. Tanaka is good root*—I know it. So keeping my image to her is important too.

Another look out to the city leaves me feeling like it's time to go inside. Classes will be starting by any tick of the clock at this point. My phone buzzes from a text. Mai isn't cooking anything, but she made me a bento today. I smile and tell her that we should eat it together in response, but snort to myself. This leaves me stuck not going to the Take Sushi today, and it also leaves me getting something small and stupid from the school store for right now. My feet casually saunter to the exit-way as I catch a more important text.

[From Hideki] That stuff you needed is waiting for you where we discussed.

I grin. It's pretty surprising that he managed to make up that phony evidence so quick, but whatever. All I need to do is check it out to see if I can actually use it. If it's good enough, then I all my worrying will be for naught.

One last deep breath.

I look at the four guys in their Disciplinary Committee Uniforms. "All right guys. You remember the plan, right?"

They nod to me with annoyed expressions.

I smile. "Listen for the signal."

I now lead.

My head is clear as I enter the library. After checking that stuff Hideki made for me, not only was I beyond impressed, but I was also ready to take those fuckers down right then. Those documents that my secretary hid in the bottom drawer of the copier were beyond legit. This will be a piece of piss thanks to his great work. I would think there really is a group trying to take out the Disciplinary Committee if I didn't know he made this shit up.

Inside, the first person I see is Tanaka. She looks hot as ever. Wearing a blue dress shirt with quarters sleeves and I'm guessing black slacks (from what I can see under the desk), you would think that shirt was made for her to wear. It's makes her chest look great. It makes her waist look great too.

I really would mind unbuttoning that shirt and playing with what's under there.

Nope, I wouldn't mind at all.

Seeing Tanaka glance my way, I give her a quick wave. She only looks away. Normally I walk over to chat with her. Well, it's more like me flirting with her, and her only smiling to the comments and making little responses that you can't continue a conversation with. But today, since I'm working, I only walk right past her desk. I don't even spare her a glance. My plan on squaring my position is on.

But I do check my peripheral—she's watching me. My win.

So my immediate objective is to go the copier room in the back corner of this house of knowledge. Most people in my position would try to be sneaky and avoid the Math club I'm about to destroy—that's not me. One thing I've learned from hanging out with idiots is that being obvious makes people oblivious to the reality of your actions. Being unafraid to do whatever you want in front of anyone and everyone is the key to getting your way in any situation. This is exactly what I'll do.

Just make it all as obvious as dogs balls.

Keeping my usual smirk on I pull out the paperwork with various maps of the school and paperwork about various things Disciplinary Committee Members aren't supposed to share with people. I know that I've told Hideki random stuff here and there, but I know I haven't told him all of this stuff. Either way, I grab the stuff and walk back towards the exit. I make sure to take note of the Math club that's getting slightly loud.

While only looking towards the exit, I abruptly stop at the table they're congregating at to lob in*. I make sure to stop in front of a guy. After giving the seven people each a gander with my moving glance, I start my ploy.

I immediately snatch the first notebook I see on the table.

The guy sitting perpendicular to me yells, "Hey!"

I pay no attention to him and start flipping through the notebook full of bodgy* handwriting and math equations. I pull out all the random loose-leaf papers he has placed in random spots. Then I stack them all on top of mine.

Then a girl speaks. "Can we help you?

My eyes slide on her. Cute, but nothing amazing. "I'm just seeing what all the noise is about here."

The girl crosses her arms and is about to get snooty when her friend covers her mouth. I slide the 'evidence' in his notebook right in front of them, but I just put them all under the front cover. I hear the girl that snuffed the other girl whisper, "Look. He's wearing a prefect band."

I smile. "Yep. I'm the new secretary under Kusakabe. He and Hibari are processing the paperwork for all the clubs right now, so I'm out to handle stuff that they would usually attend to."

Another guy speaks, "Well… is there a problem?" He looks a little scared.

My grin gets wider. "Actually yeah, I've been hearing a lot of complaints about your guys' noise level from students. So I'm here to see that it gets fixed, as well as confirm your approval to meet here."

The tallest boy of the group starts shuffling his fingers through a folder, pulling a clean sheet of paper with Boss' approval. "Is this the paper you're talking about?"

My head nods. "Yep. This is it. Good stuff." I then point to a sign posted behind them. "I'm sure you guys can read that, so I expect that I won't have to come back and actually do anything. Am I right in thinking this?" I raise an eyebrow to the party.

They all nod and I walk away—with a smirk. I get ten paces away.

"Oh, wait." I turn around and go back to the table. "I almost took your notebook, forgive me."

I toss it lightly onto the table, making the loose papers slide out.

A boy with glasses looks at the papers weirdly, so I step in closer. Then I declare, "Is there something the matter?"

Glasses boy stammers. "Ah uh, no. No problem!"

I cock a brow again and spread the papers apart. I glare at all the guys present. "That's not what I'm seeing."

I clap my hands twice.

The four prefects show up behind me.

I look back to them and say, "Take all the guys to the Reception Room for punishment. You guys know how the boss feels about violence in front of women and children." Then I look to the group again. "I will take these papers and talk with the girls."

The prefects drag the boys off while I call the girls forward with a simple hand gesture. I pick up the sheets and watch them move forward reluctantly. So I try to reassure them.

"Ladies, relax, you aren't in trouble. I only need to ask you some questions."

They still hesitate.

"You have no reason to fear me, or else my name isn't Evander Nash."

They start glancing at each other.

I step to them and lean in close. "But my name is Evander Nash, so there you go."

* Deadset - truthfully/honest to god

* Cark it - to die/cease functioning

* Good root - good sex

* Lob in - to drop in on someone/a group

* Bodgy - inferior quality/shitty

Next Chapter's Title: Wedding Denial