"This is my son, Akito-kun!" Izaya smiled to the twoboys that had just ran up to us. I guessed that they knew Izaya, based on their reactions.
"Son?" The blonde boy asked, getting up in Akito's face.
"I-it's nice to meet you Akito-kun, I-i'm Mikado Ryugamine," The black haired boy bowed nervously.
"I know who you are," Akito smirked.
"Then you must know me, Masaomi Kida!" The blonde boy exclaimed.
"Of course I know you. I know more than you think," Akito's smirk never left his face as he stared at Masaomi.
"W-what do you mean?" Mikado asked.
"You haven't noticed when Akito-kun and I switched places? I'm truly wounded," Izaya exaggerated, quickly going back to his usual cruel smirk.
"You two switched places?" Masaomi asked.
"How many times do you think we'll have to explain this?" Akito wondered aloud.
"I'm Tamaki Suoh, nice to meet you two!" Tamaki introduced themselves.
"Who are they?" Masaomi turned towards Akito, looking warily at both Akito and Izaya.
"We are the Ouran Highschool Host Club!" Tamaki did his signature little thing.
"I'm Mitsukuni Haninozuka, but you can call me Hunni! This is Mori!" Said senior smiled. "Do you have any cake?"
"I'm Haruhi, these two idiots are Hikaru and Kaoru."
"Aww.. Haruhi, don't you like us?" One of the twins pouted.
"Yeah Haruhi, we aren't' idiots," the other continued.
"Kyoya Ootori," I looked back at my notebook, jotting down information about Masaomi and Mikado that could be useful in the future.
"What are you writing Kyo-chan? You know, all you would need to do is start finding deep information about people and you could start a very promising career in the information broker business," Akito looked over my shoulder. I quickly snapped the book shut.
"I don't think so," I adjusted my glasses.
"Good. We don't need more than two Izayas running around here. One was enough already," Masaomi's attitude became gloomy as he glared at Izaya.
"Are you still holding on to that Masaomi-kun? I thought that you were trying to fix what happened," Izaya gave a small smirk as if he knew just where to push to anger Masaomi.
"I know why Shizuo-san wants to kill you," Masaomi answered, still glaring.
"You didn't answer my question Masaomi-kun," Izaya's smirk widened. "Even Akito goes to see her more than you do."
"Shut the hell up!" Masaomi yelled, "I'll see you later Mikado. Stay away from him."
"Such a fragile boy," Izaya smirked. "Well, I'm bored now, shall we continue our tour of town?"
"Lead the way!" Tamaki completely overlooked what just happened. He can be such an idiot.
"I'll join you guys," Akito stuffed his hands in his pockets.
"Where are we to next?" Hunni asked.
Akito looked to his dad, "Russian Sushi?"
"Russian Sushi," He confirmed.
Russian Sushi?