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Date Posted: 4/27/2019
Trigger Warnings: language and language
The Learning Curve - Chapter 29: Mama/Papa Bear
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Tuesday Morning:
I heard an alarm and opened my eyes. "Ritsu?"
"Good morning, Haruhi. Did you sleep well?"
"Mmmmm," I moaned as I stretched like a cat. His bed is so comfortable. "Yes, once I came in here."
"Do you want to talk about your nightmare?"
"Not really. Kyoya and Hikaru were in it. I just want to forget."
I could see the worry in his face and the apology. I reached up and put my hand on his cheek. "Thanks for taking care of me."
"Anytime."
His eyes changed and he lowered his lips to mine. I didn't say no.
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"Can I ask how things went with the doc? You didn't want to talk about it last night."
The Doc. How did things go at the doc? Fucking terrible. I want to blow Kaoru off, but I need his help. The doc was right. I hate that.
"It sucked."
I'd just gotten out of the shower and was getting dressed. Kaoru was up way before me and was dressed and waiting. I am not motivated to do anything today. It's a good thing I've got the internship today instead of the Club. I don't want to face them as a group.
"That's it?"
"No." I know I'm standing here pouting like a three-year-old, but that's where I am today. "We spent the entire night and day reviewing all my old notes. All our conversations. Watched some of my sessions. He tried to show my how far I'd come."
I sighed and sat down next to him. "I fought it until he showed me the attack again. Kaoru, she was so scared, and I did that. Doc finally let me come home when I recognized the look on her face. The face from the attack was the same face I saw on Sunday. I scared her…again."
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I pulled Hika into my arms and let him cry. I knew the doc would help him.
I stroked his hair and back and thought about what comes next. Kyoya-senpai is at school. Hika is in all Haruhi's classes. I have to protect Hika, and Haruhi must be protected. What a mess.
"You're my priority, Hika. Haruhi's got all the rest of them to protect her. I'm worried about you. What do you need me to do?"
"I don't know," he choked out. "I don't know what I'm going to feel from one minute to the next. I want to kill him. I want to run away. I want to have her. I want to ignore her. I want to forget all this happened. I want it to go back to normal. But what the fuck is normal?
"A year ago was not normal. A year ago, I made one of the worst mistakes of my life. I can never take it back, but I was making amends. I was working hard. Then fucking Kyoya ruined it. He pulled all this shit. She dumped him. And she looked so vulnerable, so fragile. I thought I could help. My head bounced back in time and I thought I was her answer to everything. I wanted to be that answer."
He broke down again. Wracking sobs. It hurt just to listen. I wanted to say something, anything. But I didn't. I didn't because the doc is better for him than me. I could say something wrong and set him back again. I need to talk to his doctor and get some advice on handling all this.
Finally, the sobs tapered off and he looked back up at me. "Kaoru, I'm so lost."
"I know, Hika. We'll figure it out."
"Doc wants me to call him every morning and every evening to check in. Evening calls will be like a session and will take as long as we need. I can also call anytime for an emergency."
"Good. He knows what he's doing. Just keep listening."
"Yeah, but it still sucks."
I gave him another hug and replied, "It won't forever. Let's get breakfast. We're running late."
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I can get used to kissing Haruhi. Just kissing. Kissing forever. Every idiot says this, but it's true…It's like nothing else exists. Well, until Tetsuya bangs on the door to wake us up.
"Oh, no," Haruhi whispered, and I looked out the car window.
"Shit." I rolled down the divider and barked, "See him?!"
"Yes, Young Lord."
Fucking Ootori. Standing there waiting for her like it's any other normal day.
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She'll see me. I won't let her forget what I want. I won't be threatening. I won't be scary. We need to talk. I'm standing here for another reminder.
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Tetsuya opened the door for us and Yuki and Ritsu helped me out. They walked on either side of me, going widely around Kyoya.
"Haruhi, we need to talk," he said. He's getting better at hiding his anger and short trigger. He didn't even sound mad.
"She doesn't want to talk to you, Ootori," Ritsu snarled.
"I was talking to Haruhi, my fiancée." He was following us now. "Haruhi, we need to talk. I'll see you at lunch."
I stopped and turned to him. Will he listen if I talk directly to him? "No. I am not your fiancée. We are not dating. Please leave me alone, Senpai." I turned back to the school and started walking away.
I heard, "This isn't over. We'll talk at lunch," as we left him behind.
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The twins weren't at the front door, so I walked Haruhi to her class.
"What about Hikaru?" she asked. "What do I do?"
"I talked to Kaoru this morning. Follow his lead."
"OK. Thanks, Ritsu."
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"There she is, Hika. Remember what we talked about and today shouldn't be that bad."
"Whatever."
As she came up to us, I pointed to my old chair. "Haruhi, we thought you'd be more comfortable sitting there."
"Yes, I would. Thank you, Kaoru. Thank you, Hikaru." I smiled back and Hika nodded.
After we settled into our seats, I passed her a note.
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Note from Kaoru to Haruhi:
Haruhi:
Hika did well at his doctor's and is working his way back again. He's very sorry for scaring you and will apologize to you himself when he's ready.
As for your security, Kasanoda and I talked about it this morning. Yuki is outside the classroom door. He'll escort you to the bathroom, dining hall, and anywhere else. Hika and I are going to eat our lunches in here today. It's 'bring your lunch day' so it works out.
I know he scared you. I know you're worried. He's getting the help he needs and will not have a relapse. His doc says this is a small issue and was not surprised something like this happed with everything that's going on.
The other guys are focusing on you. Hika and I will back off and I'll focus on him. We'll all get through this.
Kaoru.
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I let out a deep breath I didn't realize I was holding. This note was exactly what I needed. The rest of the guys are more than enough. Kaoru needs to concentrate on Hikaru. He needs a lot of support right now.
I nodded to Kaoru and smiled at them both. It won't be as bad as last year. Now, if I could stop having the nightmares…
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Yuki and Ritsu walked me to the dining hall and we sat with the rest of the guys. We all pulled out our bentos and started to eat.
I saw Kyoya sitting by himself again. Same spot. I sat with my back to him again.
It wasn't long before one of the Host Club customers came up to our table. "What's the charity this week, Chika-chan?"
"We're supporting an organization called 'Animal Walk Tokyo'. (1) They raise money to donate to all different types of animal rescue groups in and around Tokyo.
"Oh. What a good idea." She was clearly confused. What does she think? All pets are treated well and there are no strays? Some of them really live in their own worlds. "Here's our lunch money," she handed Chika-chan an envelope. "This is from me and my friends. Five total."
"Thank you. This will go to good use."
She smiled and went back to her friends.
"That reminds me, Chika-chan. This is from the twins." I handed him the envelope Kaoru gave me.
"Kaoru-senpai told me he would send it with you. Thanks, Haruhi-senpai"
Several others came by and dropped off their lunch money. I'm proud of this initiative. Not only are they raising money for small charities, they are educating the rest of the school. Who knows what the ripple effects will be?
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Just like yesterday, Ootori stood up and tried to come over. Just like yesterday, Yuki stopped him. He gave Yuki a message.
"He wants to drop off his lunch money and talk with Miss Haruhi. He said she was expecting this."
His arrogance! Well, I'm arrogant too, but not like that. I wouldn't demand anyone in the Club to do something and expect them to.
"Tell him that Haruhi did not agree to the meeting and still doesn't want to talk to him."
Chika got up, "I'll go back with Yuki-san and get Kyoya-senpai's lunch money. We shouldn't turn it down."
"Fine. Yuki don't take any of his shit. He's not to come over here. I'm sure he doesn't want to make a scene."
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Yuki and I walked back over to Kyoya-senpai. "I'll accept your money. It's an animal rescue charity called 'Animal Walk Tokyo'."
"Thank you, Yasuchika-kun." He turned to Yuki, "Where's Haruhi? She was supposed to come back with you so we could talk."
"The Young Lord has asked me to relay that Miss Haruhi did not agree to this meeting, and therefore would not be coming. She does not wish to talk to you."
I'm trained to read body-language. Kyoya-senpai does well hiding it, but minuscule changes in his eyes and the corners of his mouth give him away. He's very angry, but you can't tell from his voice.
"Very well. Please give this to Haruhi." He handed a note to Yuki and walked out.
"I'll take it," I put out my hand. "It's up to her if she wants to read it."
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"Kyoya-senpai gave me this envelope for you, Haruhi-senpai."
I took it from Chika-kun with a sigh. How long is this going to go on? Do I have to hit him over the head with my shoe to get my point across?
"Thank you, Chika-kun." I stuffed it in my bag.
"You're not going to read it?"
"I will after I'm back at the Compound tonight, Ritsu. I just can't face it right now. I have a long meeting at Petto Chinmi after classes. I need to be prepared for that."
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"That's it! I can't take it anymore. I tried to respect my daughter's privacy. I tried to wait for her to call me. I can't wait anymore!"
"What are you going to do, Ranka-chan?"
"I'm going over to that school and demand to see her!"
Jarou grabbed my arm as I walked past him to the door. "Wait a minute. You can't just go to the school and yell at her! Think about how embarrassing that would be."
I whirled on him and yelled, "I don't give a shit about embarrassment. She's my daughter and I need to see her. This is ridiculous!"
He grabbed my shoulders and glared at me. "Think! Do you actually believe that Haruhi-chan will put up with that? She goes to that school every day! You will ruin her reputation there if you embarrass her like that. She'll never talk to you again if you do that."
It took me a good five minutes to calm down. Deep breathing. Thinking about what my Haruhi would want. Counting to ten, over and over and over.
Finally, "You're right. But what do I do? I need to talk to her. I need to know what I did."
Jarou told me his idea. I don't want to wait, but it made sense. I need to call the bar.
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I didn't think he'd ever calm down. Going to Ouran and screaming at her is probably the worst thing he could do right now. They need to make up. If she's not going to support us, she might at least raise our standard of living.
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That afternoon at Petto Chinmi:
"Fujioka-sama, allow me to introduce you to our Marketing Team."
"Thank you, Tanaki-san."
She received some strange looks, but none that were demeaning. News of the Board incident had traveled through the company. When those Board Members resigned, she basically told them 'good riddance' and replaced them without any difficulty. She somehow managed to get the Morinozuka heir to accept a seat.
"It's a pleasure to meet you. I don't wish to take up too much your valuable working time. This meeting is for us to discuss the new marketing plan."
She pulled out her copy. It was marked, highlighted, post-it flagged, and well-worn. A notebook was also pulled out. Watching her flip through it, I saw notes, diagrams, graphs, and highlighted questions.
Working with anyone who wants to learn and wants to do a good job is a pleasure. She's one of the most dedicated people I've ever worked with.
"I've reviewed the plan and have some questions and suggestions. As we go through it, if there are things I want changed, I'll give you ample time to make your argument. I've learned quite a lot about marketing, but there are nuances I'm sure I don't know."
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As the meeting continued, the thoughts of the marketing executives were varied:
When I heard that some kid owned the company, I was going to quit in protest. How is some second-year high school student going to run this company and keep it solvent? My friend on the Board said to give her a chance. I'm glad I stayed. She's trying hard and listening to our opinions.
This brat owns the company? It's bad enough I have to answer to a woman, but a girl – no way. I'll be handing in my resignation.
It's refreshing to see someone not so rooted in their ideas that they can't be talked into something better. Her idea about the internet ads was not a good one, however it applied to train signs. Just took one of us with the experience to see it. Once he explained, she accepted right away.
I'll listen. I'll suggest. I'll teach her a little. Then I'm going to do exactly what I want. I know better than she does.
So, this was the girl that brought the Morinozuka heir to the board. Impressive. What other connections does she have?
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We took a break for dinner, and I excused myself to the restroom.
Whew! I knew talking to these men would be hard. Most treated me with respect. A couple seemed to turn into professors, not listening to my ideas, but lecturing me on the subject matter. There were two, however, that didn't listen, or when they did, their faces made it clear they were here because they had to be.
I will talk to Tanaki-san about them. I need to review their HR records. It's possible they are assets to the company and take offence to working for me. Or they are pulling the company down and need to be let go.
Mori-senpai, and yes, even Kyoya, have helped with those journal articles and studies they've sent to me. Books are one thing, but I've seen that current examples and case studies are the most effective learning tools. At least for marketing. I'll get subscriptions to the most helpful journals. That's definitely something the company can pay for.
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"Good evening, Fujioka-sama. Thank you for the productive meeting."
"Thank you for your insights."
He was the last one to leave. Now she and I can dissect the meeting and see where we want to go.
After getting a cup of coffee, she sat back down at the table. "I want the HR records for Ueno-san and Sano-san. Their attitude during the meeting was not respectful and I need to learn more about them."
"I'll have them messengered to your apartment tomorrow afternoon."
Why does she look scared? "That won't work, Tanaki-san. Please have them messengered to Ouran during our lunch break. The guard at the front door will see that I get them."
"Of course."
"Thank you." She flipped through her notebook and said, "Some of their new ideas were interesting. I want to know your opinion. The opinion you chose not to share in an open meeting."
I walked her through my copy and explained. She took copious notes and decided what she was going to approve and what she wanted them to work on more.
"Well," she said, standing, "thank you for the productive meeting. I'll text for my car."
I walked her to the front entrance and stayed until her car arrived.
Before she walked out, she said, "I'll email you a list of journals and other periodicals I'd like to receive. If they could be messengered to Ouran each Friday during lunch, I'd appreciate it."
"Of course, Fujioka-sama."
She looked off in space for a minute. "I have a better idea. We should meet for lunch every Friday. You'd bring them with you, and we'd handle whatever business had come up since we spoke last."
"A good idea. Please include the restaurant in the email. I assume somewhere close to Ouran."
"That would be best. I'll let you know." She turned to the car as the driver opened the door. "Good night, Tanaki-san."
"Good night, Fujioka-sama."
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Kasanoda Syndicate Compound:
"Haruhi, how was the meeting?"
I walked into Ritsu's room and sat down at the desk. "I think it went well. I met the marketing department and we worked our way through their new plan."
I slumped back in my chair, "There were two that weren't happy I was there, to the point they were disrespectful. They didn't say anything outright, but their posture, expressions, and hand movements indicated they did not want to be there and did not want to be listening to me. Tanaki-san will be messaging me their HR records to Ouran during lunch tomorrow. I hope you understand why I don't want them messengered here."
"Of course. No problem. Associating with the Syndicate can be problematic."
"It's really not that, Ritsu. I'd prefer the company not know I'm not living in my apartment right now. It doesn't matter where I'm living, I'd have them messaged to Ouran."
"Oh, OK."
I saw he had his English book out and was writing a report. I switched languages, "Judging by what you're studying, we should speak English for the rest of the night."
He smiled and agreed.
We settled in for a study session.
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Once again, I was inspecting the guard house and checking up on the guards. A taxi pulled up and out spilled Haruhi's father, his long red hair curled and bouncing, dressed in a green sequined dress and heels. Obviously, dressed for work.
"Where's Haruhi?!" he yelled, running up to me. "I need to speak with her now!"
I waved the guards off. I could handle him. "Fujioka-sama, Miss Haruhi does not wish to speak with you right now."
Then he surprised me. Me! Tetsuya Sendo! He got right up in my face and in the deadliest voice I've heard outside a syndicate said, "Bring my daughter out here now! This is a family matter and I must discuss it with her."
"Fujioka-sama, I must ask you to leave."
"No. I will not leave without talking to Haruhi. I'm prepared to stay here forever. I will make a scene. I will make removing me unpleasant for you."
Of that I have no doubt. He is the embodiment of 'don't mess with a mama/papa bear'.
"Please stay here. I'll contact the Young Lord."
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Phone call between Tetsuya and Kasanoda:
Kasanoda: "Tetsuya, what's wrong?"
Tetsuya: "Fujioka-sama is at the entrance demanding to see his daughter. He states he won't leave until he speaks with her. He's prepared to make a scene."
Kasanoda: "I'm sure he realizes we can handle that."
Tetsuya: "Yes, Young Lord. I don't think he cares."
Kasanoda: "Shit. I'll come out and talk to him."
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That phone call didn't sound good. "Is everything alright?"
"Your father is at the front gates demanding to speak with you."
"I don't want to talk to him yet. I still have no idea what to say."
"I'm going out there to talk to him. You don't have to see him if you don't want to."
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"Fujioka-san, I understand we have a problem?"
"Problem! Problem! The only problem I have is that you are keeping my daughter away from me!" If this little bastard thinks he can intimidate me, he's wrong. I am her father!
"I am not keeping your daughter from you. Haruhi does not wish to speak with you. I'm sure you understand."
Understand? What the hell is he talking about?
"I have no idea what you are talking about Kasanoda-kun. I left Kyoya in my apartment so he could propose to Haruhi. I came back the next day to find a note from him," I pointed at Tetsuya, "saying she's here and will call when she can.
"She's never called and every time I call here, I'm told she doesn't want to talk to me. Why is she here! What the hell is going on with my daughter!"
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I took a deep breath to calm down. Having him dragged into the guard house or hitting him will only make everything worse.
"Fujioka-san, after what you did, she's very angry. You didn't talk to her first. You didn't take her feelings into consideration. You didn't even wait for her answer! You betrayed her and sold her soul to the devil." I was yelling at him. Couldn't stop myself.
He went still. He stared at me like I was from outer space. "Kasanoda-kun, what the fuck are you talking about?"
How can he not know what I'm talking about?
"The contract. You signed Ootori's marriage contract without a thought for your daughter. How do you expect her to not be angry?"
"What? The contract? I never signed that. I told Kyoya-kun that I'd sign it if Haruhi agreed and told me I could. I'd never do that to her."
Lightbulbs flicked on as a ton of bricks fell on me. "FUCK!"
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Nothing good can come from this. Ranka went over to the Compound. He'll demand to see Haruhi. If it doesn't come out this time, it will the next. I'm within hours of my contract exaggeration coming to light.
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"What's happening, Ritsu? Why did Yuki bring me to your lounge?"
"Haruhi, please sit down. I'm going to ask you to do something. Something you really don't want to do."
I don't like the sound of that. He leaves to chase my dad away and then comes back to tell me I need to do something. "What?" Couldn't keep the squeak out of my voice.
"You need to talk to your father. I found out some things when we spoke. You need to hear them from him." He took my hands, "I'll stay here with you. Yuki and Tetsuya can too, if you want them. We won't let him hurt you."
"He's already hurt me."
"I know this really sucks. I'm asking you to trust me and talk to him."
I looked in his eyes. He nodded slightly and said, "You need to do this."
I guess it's time to get this over with. There really isn't a safer place to do this. "Fine, but I want all three of you to stay here with me."
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"Haruhi! Darling Daughter! I'm so happy to see you." Yuki stopped him before he could get to her. I gestured to a seat across the coffee table from her.
I could see the tears in her eyes. She took a deep breath and started, "Dad, I don't understand how you could do this to me."
I'll give Ranka some credit. I told him what to expect, that he'd have to break it to her gently.
"I know you can't. There's a very good reason you can't understand. Darling Haruhi, I didn't sign that contract."
"What!?" She'd jumped up and stood over him, hands fisted, eyes glaring. "What are you saying!?"
"I never signed the contract. Kyoya showed it to me and I said I would sign it if you said I could. If it was what you wanted. Only then."
She crumpled to the floor and whimpered, "But, Kyoya said…"
"Honey, he lied."
Ranka bent down and scooped her into his lap. I nodded at Yuki and Tetsuya. They left, and I followed them out.
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I will kill that little bastard. How dare he lie to my little girl and put her through all this. She's sobbing in my arms. Sobbing! It's all his fault.
I let her cry herself out, just holding and rocking her. I could hear some comments between the sobs.
"He said."
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"You didn't?"
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"He lied."
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"Bastard."
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When she finally seemed to calm down, I tried talking to her. "Darling, he lied. I'd never do that to you."
"He made it sound so real. I was so shocked."
I ran my fingers through her hair. "I know, baby. I know. You've been hurt so many times in the last few days, you don't know which way is up."
"Oh, no!" she whispered frantically.
"What? What is it?" I was starting to panic.
"That bastard didn't lie."
"Sure, he did."
"Did you look at the contract?"
"I flipped through but didn't really read it. I knew you would."
"He told me you approved the contract. The copy he gave me didn't have your signature. Then he said you didn't sign that copy."
There are so many things I want to call him, but I shouldn't say those words in front of my innocent daughter.
Then, she surprised me. "That sneaky son-of-a-bitch," she growled.
"Haruhi! Language!"
"Dad, I can call him that after everything he's done. I may call him worse. I'll tell you to cover your ears."
That gave us both a tiny smile.
"Haruhi, you need to tell me the whole story from the moment you walked into our apartment Thursday night."
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"Ritsu, what's going on in the lounge?"
"Pops," I turned when he spoke, "Haruhi's dad is here. They are working things out."
His face went red and his eyes got scary. "Just how are they 'working things out' after he signed that disgusting contract?"
"That's just it – he didn't sign it. That asshole Ootori lied. He's probably lied about everything."
"Asshole is right." He put his hand on my shoulder and said, "I want to talk to Ranka-san when they are done. I don't care how late it is."
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"I'm confused. What debts is Ootori talking about? You paid them all when you sold the baby clothes company."
"He said you had some that you were hiding. The guys' lawyers have been trying to find them. We need to know how bad it all is. Can you tell me how much and who they are with?"
"But there are no other debts. I never hid anything from you. Sure, I was embarrassed by some of them, but we went through them all and you paid them. There's nothing left."
"He lied again?"
"Yes. I'm not hiding anything from you. I don't owe anyone anything."
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"AAAHHHHHH!" I had to let out some of this rage. I can't sit still. Jumping up, I started to stalk around the room.
"That jerk! He lied about EVERYTHING! He gave me that horrible contract and said you approved."
I saw a vase on the table next to me. Without thinking, I picked it up to throw it across the room.
"HARUHI!"
A loud frustrated growl came from deep in my throat. "Sorry," I snapped and set the vase down.
"He lied! You didn't sign the contract! You don't have any debts!" I'm still stomping around the room, waiving my hands hysterically. "That…that…that…asshole!"
I picked up a pillow from the sofa and threw it on the floor. And another. And another.
I looked over at dad, "Our entire relationship was a lie," I said, totally defeated.
"I'm sorry, baby."
Oh no. What have I done?
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She flung herself at me and threw arms around my neck. "Dad, I'm so sorry. I believed everything that bastard said. Everything bad he said about you."
My poor daughter.
"I should have known. I should have known you'd never do that to me! You'd never make a decision like that without talking to me. Never in a million years!"
She took a deep breath and continued, "I'm so sorry. Can you ever forgive me?"
How could I not? None of this is her fault. She's got such a good heart. She believes the best about people. She wants to see the world as basically good. Of course, I'll forgive her.
"Absolutely. He blindsided you and you haven't had a moment to calm down since." I pulled her back so I could look at her face, "You did nothing wrong. All this is on him. It's all his fault. Don't you dare take any of the blame."
"I should have seen it coming?"
"No. You were dating him. You trusted him. You wouldn't have been dating him if you didn't trust him. He's the one that trampled on your trust. It's his fault. Not yours."
"I love you, Dad."
"I love you too, baby."
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We sat like that for a while, thinking about this whole mess, before he asked his next question.
"So, Mori-kun owns the bar?"
"Yes, and he and his brother Satoshi own the apartments."
"So that means…"
"Yeah, dad. We don't have to worry about you losing your job or being evicted from the apartments. They will protect us."
He gave me a big hug and said, "I was worried about you going to Ouran, and Ootori has proven that correct. However, you have met some amazing friends there. Friends that truly care about your welfare and what's best for you."
"I know," I said as I put my head on his shoulder. "I don't know what I'd do without them."
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"Are you sure you're OK, Haruhi?"
"I'm fine. Dad and I are fine. Everything is fixed now. He didn't sign that contract and there are no other debts. Kyoya lied about everything."
"Asshole."
"I agree."
We were walking away from the lounge, not sure where we were headed. "What is your father going to talk to my dad about?"
"Probably your security. Want to watch a movie or go to the koi pond?"
"No. How about a video game? I need to laugh and since I'm so bad, it will definitely be funny."
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Ryuu-san's office fits his personality. Dark wood walls, imposing desk, heirloom weapons hung behind it, seats in front of the desk lowered for intimidation.
"Let's sit over here," he directed me to a sofa and chairs over to the side. This put us on more equal footing. "Want a drink?"
"Yes. I need one."
He handed me some sake and sat down.
"We need to discuss what happens next. Our children make good decisions, but this situation may be above their heads."
"I didn't sign the contract, and he doesn't have leverage over us. Isn't it over?"
"No. I don't think so. Ootori Kyoya believes what he wants he should get. He also won't tolerate being made a fool of, especially in public. He wants Haruhi-chan. He'll do what he thinks it will take. He's already proven that."
"I don't understand, Ryuu-san. What else can he do?"
"I don't want to alarm you, but there are several things. He could kidnap Haruhi-chan and take her to a country where she's legally able to marry him without your consent. Once they are married, he could keep her there for as long as he wants.
"He could kidnap her and threaten any number of things to get you to sign the contract.
"He could poison her with all the universities in Japan. She wouldn't be able to continue her education unless she married him."
"Ranka-san?"
My heart is pounding. I can't see…
"Ranka-san?" I don't register Ryuu-san jumping up and pushing my head between my knees. "Breathe slowly. Relax. That's it. Breathe."
It took a few minutes, but I was finally about to sit up and focus again.
"I didn't mean to scare you. Those are the worst-case examples I could think of. Between the Kasanoda, Haninozuka, Morinozuka, Suoh, Hitachiin, and Houshakuji families, we won't allow anything to happen to her."
"How? Ootori has a private police force. He's shown that he'll do anything."
"First and foremost, we must see to Haruhi-chan's protection. She's safe here. This Compound is a fortress. My guards are with her during transportation and school. Ootori cannot get her here."
"Thank-you, Ryuu-san."
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I can tell he's hesitant, as am I. She and my son should not be together like this.
He spoke before I could. "I am grateful for everything you have done for Haruhi. Both you and Kasanoda-kun. However…"
"However, you are concerned about her relationship with my son."
"Yes, I am. Kasanoda-kun is a nice boy, but they are not right for each other. I worry that Haruhi will latch onto him for comfort and that will go too far."
"They have become closer since she arrived Thursday night. I have the same concerns. My son still thinks he's in love with her."
"I don't want to bring her home. She's not safe there."
"I have a plan."
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xXx
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Wednesday Morning:
"More strawberries?" Ritsu asked.
Another box of chocolate covered strawberries in my locker. This time there was a note.
For my delicious fiancée
Love, Kyo
I slammed my locker door, and he was there again. Standing at the end of the hall.
I glanced at Ritsu and said, "I'm not afraid of him anymore."
I walked straight to him and dumped the strawberries into the trashcan he was standing next to. Then I turned and walked to class.
"Way to go, Haruhi!"
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She was angrier than normal. I suppose that means she knows Ranka didn't sign the contract and that there were no debts.
Plan D.
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Host Club that Afternoon:
"Satoshi-kun, where's Haruhi?"
"She's taking the week off to catch up on her studies."
"You look so cute in your costume."
Cute? Cute! Spiderman isn't cute! These girls. "Thanks."
I led her to Chika's and my seating area. I can't help chuckling every time I see his costume – the Atom. Today we're all superheroes.
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"Oh, Tamaki-senpai. You are the most handsome Superman ever!"
"Why, thank-you, Miss Lois Lane. I'd save you any time."
Those crazy twins gave me the right costume. I'm perfect for Superman.
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"Mori-senpai, Honey-senpai, you make the best crime-fighting duo."
"Thank you. I've always wanted to be a Superhero and eat cake with beautiful ladies."
Mitsukuni is enjoying himself as Robin. The stoic Batman is a good choice for me. I can sit here and observe and not break character.
I miss Haruhi. She would be here if it wasn't for all this mess. I suppose it's a good thing. With Kyoya doing what he did, he guaranteed Haruhi would never go back to him. How stupid. He lost everything when he showed her that contract.
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"Oh, Aquaman. Don't worry about the sharks. I, the Green Lantern, will protect you always."
"Thank you, Green Lantern." I collapsed into Hikaru's arms. "I have no powers on land and need to you take care of me."
"Awww"
"Oooo"
I guess the brotherly love thing works no matter what characters we're playing.
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"So, who are you supposed to be Kasanoda-san?"
"I'm the Flash. Fastest man on Earth!"
"Are you fast at everything?" Shinobu asked with a smirk and a raised eyebrow. She really shouldn't be able to get to me like she does.
I smirked back, "Not the important things."
Shit. I can't believe I'm talking like that to her when Haruhi and I might be getting together. What a jerk.
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xXx
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Public Library:
"Thanks for bringing me here, Yuki. I had some books to return and wanted to get a couple others."
"No problem, Miss Haruhi."
I had several books and journals spread out on the table. I've got a history report, an English paper, and a physics problem set all due in the next couple of days. Good thing I'm just putting the finishing touches on the papers.
"Haruhi?"
"Gorou-senpai?" I wave Yuki off and whisper, "It's OK. He's a friend."
"How are you doing? I haven't seen you in a while."
"I'm fine. Please sit."
I introduced him to Yuki, and we chatted for a while until he pulled my physics problem set out from under some papers and said, "These look like fun."
"Fun to you, maybe. I'm getting better, but sometimes still get tripped up."
"Here, I'll walk you through a couple."
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I don't know who this guy is, but Miss Haruhi does. He's definitely older. Probably by three or more years. They make an interesting couple.
As much as I enjoy being around Miss Haruhi, I agree with Tetsuya. She and the Young Lord do not make a good couple. Friends, yes. But not a couple.
She introduced him as her physics tutor. As long as he's not a friend of Ootori-sama's I guess it's OK.
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She sure is sweet. Kinda like a little sister. I thought I might be starting to like her at first, but I guess not. She's a little too pure for me. And young. Little sister is the best way to categorize it.
What's up with this Yuki guy? She introduced him as a friend, but I don't see it. He's at least ten years older. Where would she have met him? It's weird. When she asked me to sit, he asked her if she wanted him to leave. She shook her head, so he stayed. He's not even paying attention to her. He's just looking around.
"Can I see your English paper?"
"Sure. Why?"
"I'm taking it and want to see what you're doing in High School."
This is really good. "Is this a translation?"
"No. We had to write a paper describing our favorite English language book. I wrote it straight to English. I know some people write theirs out in Japanese first and then translate that, but I prefer my way."
"And Then There Were None? That's a mystery, isn't it?"
"Yes, Agatha Christie. It's my favorite that I've read this month, so it's fresh in my mind."
"This month? Do you read for pleasure often?"
"Whenever I can. Mostly in Japanese but reading in English helps with class. I learn even more if I read a chapter in Japanese and then in English. I get more of the nuances that way."
"Maybe I should ask you to help me in English. I only had one year in high school, and it's harder for me now than most of my classmates."
Her face brightened, and she hit me with her smile. Yep, kid sister.
"I'd be happy to. You've helped me so much with physics, and this way I could repay you."
We talked about emailing translations back and forth and meeting here at the library every week or two. This will be perfect. I didn't want to tell her, but I'm close to failing English.
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xXx
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After Host Club:
"Alright, let's make this quick," Satoshi said as we all sat down for the club meeting.
"Before we get started, I have an announcement," Kasanoda-senpai said. "Haruhi met with her father last night."
"WHAT!" Tamaki-senpai screeched. "How could she do that after what he did to her?"
"Will you shut up, Senpai. I'll explain if you let me."
Tamaki-senpai sat down and Renge-senpai put her arm around him to calm him down.
Kasanoda-senpai told us everything. I was surprised, but Takashi wasn't.
"I wondered. Something was wrong about all that. It wasn't something I could picture Ranka-san doing."
"This changes EVERYTHING!" Hikaru-senpai yelled, standing up and smashing his fist on the table. "He lied about the contract. He lied about the fucking debts. ASSHOLE!"
"Calm down, Hika," Kaoru-senpai pulled him back down into his seat.
"It does change everything," I said, trying to wrap this up. I'm sure we'll rehash it over and over later. "There's no signature on the contract. There are no debts. Haruhi-senpai's business is secure. He has no leverage now. It's over."
"No, Chika," Kasanoda-senpai said. "It's far from over. He doesn't have any leverage that we know of. He's a conniving, secretive, ruthless son-of-a-bitch and we know he's capable of anything. He's cornered now. We've neutralized everything he's shown us. Expect the next things to be more extreme."
"Did Haru-chan go back to her apartment?"
"No, Senpai. She's still staying at the Compound. Her father wants her safe and we can give her the security she needs."
I think everyone else agrees with me when I say Haruhi-senpai shouldn't be staying with Kasanoda-senpai. His Compound might be secure, but so are the Haninozuka and Morinozuka estates. Considering his business, she's be safer with us.
"Well, I think my darling friend would be safer at any of our estates. Who knows what goes on at your Compound?"
That was a mistake. Don't anger the yakuza.
Kasanoda-senpai glared at Tamaki-senpai and, in a deadly voice, said, "Be careful, Senpai. If you think for one minute that I'd expose Haruhi to danger, you are a bigger idiot than I ever thought. How dare you accuse me of that!"
Time to step in. "Tamaki-senpai, Kasanoda-senpai, please calm down." I looked at the yakuza heir, "We all have suspicions about what goes on at your Compound. None of us want them confirmed."
I turned to Tamaki-senpai and glared, "I'm sure Tamaki-senpai was worried that Haruhi-senpai might stumble on to something by accident. I'm sure all of us here trust you to keep that from happening. Right, Tamaki-senpai?"
His gulp was audible, "Yes."
"Fine."
I looked at my cousin, "Satoshi, I think we're done with this. What's the next topic?"
"Tamaki-senpai?"
"What is everyone hearing about Haruhi and Kyoya?" Tamaki-senpai asked.
"We aren't hearing anything at the university, but we wouldn't anyway. A couple of the ladies asked about Haru-chan today. We explained about her reports and tests and they were fine."
"Hnn."
"We haven't heard anything, Boss. Maybe a brief 'it's too bad Haruhi isn't here', but that's it. Nothing about Kyoya-senpai."
"And you, Chika-kun?"
"Not too much. Acknowledgements of Haruhi's studying. Someone reminding someone else that she needs to keep her scholarship. As for Kyoya-senpai, just that they hope his business dealings are successful. Satoshi has more to tell." Sorry, Satoshi. I know your report will upset them, but it must be done.
"Since I'm taking over for Kyoya-senpai, I've heard more around the Club than the rest of you. Several of our male customers have commented on Haruhi-senpai's absence. I had to cancel her scheduled guests for the week, and they weren't happy."
"Of course, they wouldn't be happy. Everyone wants to talk to my darling friend."
"It's not just that, Tamaki-senpai. A couple were very angry, and one was outright belligerent. It was like I was denying them their girlfriend or something. One came in today and once he saw we were doing superheroes, he demanded that Haruhi wear Wonder Woman next Friday so he didn't miss it."
Renge-senpai jumped in before Tamaki-senpai could over-react. "I've noticed that they can get touchy sometimes. Nothing too bad, but her arm or knee. She works through it, but I can tell she's upset."
"Poor Haru-chan. Why hasn't she said anything to us?"
"I'm not sure, except to say that that is her personality. She doesn't like sharing her problems."
"We need to talk to her about this. Either she needs to stop hosting, or we need to find a different way for her to interact with her guests. My darling friend does not deserve to be treated that way."
"Yeah, Boss. That's no way to treat her."
At this point, Satoshi tried to gain control of the meeting again. "So, we'll talk to Haruhi-senpai about that. Maybe this weekend after the kendo tournament?"
"That should work. We'll all be there."
"Fine. Tamaki-senpai, what have you heard about Haruhi-senpai or Kyoya-senpai?"
"Kyoya emailed me on Sunday to find out how we were explaining his absence. I told him about the business excuse. We can't use that forever, but until we have something better to say, it's what we're using.
"I also heard a couple of our guests talking today. They assume he's not eating lunch with us this week because of his business work. So, that's covering two situations that need explanations."
"Does he talk to you in class?"
"No. Not really. Just about class assignments. That's all I'll let him talk to me about. I don't acknowledge him outside class discussions."
"Maybe you should," I said.
"What? Chika-kun, you want me to actually talk to that betrayer?"
"He might let something slip. We could find out what's coming."
"I've been friends with Kyoya for years. He doesn't let something 'slip'."
Renge-senpai put her hand on his knee to get his attention, "Tamaki-kun, you never know. Maybe having one of us that's keeping a dialogue open will keep him from doing something desperate."
"It's a valid idea, Boss. You could try."
"Yea," Hikaru said, "You don't have to do it forever. If it's not working, quit."
"Alright. I'll try. I don't think I can contain my anger."
"I'm sure Kyoya-senpai would be suspicious if you did. You can be angry and still talk to him. You might be able to talk him out of all this."
"There's no way I can talk him out of this. No one could. But I'll talk to him."
"The last topic is next week's cosplay."
I tuned them out as the twins discussed costumes, and Satoshi discussed props and food. The cosplay is always something weird. It's best if I just show up and wear what they give me. Keeps me from being angry beforehand.
Ito-senpai and Watanabe-senpai are joining our study session again this week. I hope Ito-senpai can keep Hikaru-senpai occupied. She's good for him and he needs to work through his obsession with Haruhi-senpai and move on.
He scared her on Sunday, but Kaoru-senpai is taking care of him now. He says we have nothing to worry about. We'll see.
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xXx
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Kasanoda Compound:
"How was the library?"
"Just fine. Yuki is going a great job keeping me safe. I saw Gorou-senpai there."
"Who?"
"You met him once. He's been helping me with my physics."
Ritsu nodded, "Oh, yeah. That guy."
"He helped with my physics problem set. It was easy once he cleared up one point for me. He asked me if I could tutor him in English."
"Really?"
"He only took one year in high school and is having trouble in university. We're going to email translations and corrections back and forth and meet every couple of weeks. This way I can reciprocate his physics help."
"Sounds fine. You're the best in the Club at English." Ritsu stood up, "Have you eaten?"
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xXx
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That evening, some were worried, some were not:
Kasanoda:
Great. Now we've got another guy sniffing around Haruhi. I get it. She's cute, sweet, smart, and really cares about people. I just don't need the competition. He's too old for her.
I can't believe she's been putting up with those jerks she is hosting. They've been touching her? Unacceptable. I thought we were finished with that shit when we banned Kondo and Honda. She needs to come back and host with me. No one will try any of that crap with me sitting there.
She's in her own bed tonight. Wish she was here. Pops is right. If we keep sleeping in the same bed, it will go too far. She's vulnerable now. I won't do that to her. But damn, she kisses good.
Tamaki:
My darling friend. What can we do to keep those perverts away from you? I know! She'll host with me! That solves everything. I can keep a close eye on her and hold off the perverts. Perfect.
Renge:
I can't believe that idiot of mine called her his daughter. Well, I put a stop to that quickly. I didn't love that Tamaki. I didn't even like that Tamaki.
Thank goodness Ranka-san didn't sign that contract or have any debts. That leaves us waiting for Kyoya-senpai's next step. Might be time for me to implement some of my ideas before he can do anything more to Haruhi-kun.
Mori:
I suspected there was something wrong with Ranka-san signing that contract. I'm glad they spoke so soon after the incident on Thursday night. It could have dragged out a lot longer. Haruhi is so stubborn.
With Ranka-san not signing that contract, that ends Chika's insane idea. Why he thought Haruhi and I should marry, I'll never know. I love her so much. If we're forced into a marriage for her protection, she'll resent it for the rest of her life. (2)
Tamaki has a point. She needs to get out of Kasanoda's Compound. She's safe from the outside there, but is she safe from what goes on in the inside? I'll ask Satoshi to talk to her. Maybe he can talk her into leaving.
Honey:
Yea! Ranka-chan didn't sign the contract! Haru-chan is free! I'll have to eat an extra celebratory cake tonight! It's cake night!
Hikaru:
Yesterday and today weren't that bad. She didn't look like she hates me.
Why do I have no impulse control? How did I let a year's worth of work blow up in a second? I need to apologize, but how? I'm afraid to be around her.
Kaoru:
Hika had a long discussion with his doctor tonight. He seemed better when he came to bed. The last two nights, he's been more physical while we sleep. I wake up to him wrapped around me. Does he think I'm Haruhi, or is he looking for comfort from me? I kinda don't want to ask. Whatever he's doing it for, he must need it.
Satoshi:
Her father didn't sign the contract. What a relief. I want it to be over, but it's not. Kyoya-senpai does not give things up easily, if ever.
I guess as the new Vice-President of the Host Club, I'm in charge if fixing Haruhi-senpai's guest situation. What can I do to solve it short of having her quit hosting? I don't think she wants to do that. I'll ask Chika tomorrow morning what he thinks.
Chika:
With Ranka-san not signing the contract, I've called off the lawyers. They've stopped her emancipation. She doesn't need it now and will be better protected as a minor.
Is it a good idea for Tamaki-senpai to talk to Kyoya-senpai? Who knows what he'll say? I think it's worth the risk. Kyoya-senpai should be less desperate with an open line of communication.
Lunch went well yesterday. Each week, more students donate. It's such a simple thing and makes such a difference. I hope to keep it going as long as I'm a student here.
Kyoya:
Roses – check
Strawberries – check
Wait for her in the morning – check
See her in the hallway – check
I've checked the weather report for tomorrow. I have something special planned.
Haruhi:
I feel so free knowing my dad didn't sign that contract. He's always wanted what's best for me. I worried that he would think that's Kyoya. I'm embarrassed I waited so long to talk to him. I was so scattered and hurt over the weekend, I might have just yelled at him and slammed the door. Doesn't matter. It's straightened out now.
The meeting at Petto Chinmi went better than I thought it would. Now, I need to figure out how to replace those two marketing executives. Their records showed no potential. Tanaki-san and I will figure it out on Friday. The statistics on unemployed and homelessness were horrible. Maybe I could find a good marketing employee within that population. There must be many qualified men and single mothers out there.
It felt so good to dump those strawberries in the trash with him right there. Kyoya doesn't have a hold over me. His pressure should stop now that he knows I know about the contract and the debts. I can't wait.
Ranka:
That little bastard. I'm still raging about his treatment of my poor Haruhi. She should have never been exposed to that jackass. I should have never agreed to let them date. Any of those others would have been better, even that insect. But I won't tell her that.
Next time I talk to Ootori, I'll give him what for. He won't know what hit him. Those guards of his won't keep him safe. Never mess with a father's daughter!
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xXx
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Thursday Morning:
"Ritsu…is that thunder?"
Shit. I didn't check the weather before we left. Now were almost at Ouran with a thunderstorm starting. Shit.
"It's OK, Haruhi. I'm here. I'll keep you safe."
She's huddled up in foot well, holding her hands over her ears.
As we pull up to the drop-off, I pick her up to run inside the building. She told me that room Ootori had built for them was soundproof. We're heading there.
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The door burst open and Kasanoda ran in holding Haruhi. He slammed the door behind him and turned.
"Ootori! What the fuck are you doing in here!"
"I'm here for my fiancée."
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Author's Note:
I ask your patience with the Kasanoda/Haruhi thing that's going on. It's been a plot point I wanted since the beginning and I still like where I'm going. Wait it out. I think you'll like it.
So, Haruhi and Ranka finally spoke. Did the scene work? I rewrote it a couple times to smooth it out. Originally, she was crying too much. I think I got as close as I'm going to get to what I wanted.
What do you think Kasanoda's father's plan is?
(1) It's a real charity. Didn't do much research, because I'm not including details here. Just wanted to find a real one.
(2) There is a story where Haruhi married Mori to protect her from Kyoya's and Tamaki's fathers fighting over her. Give it a read. I liked it. "Of Respect and Friendship" by buddhistbabe
I want to, once again, thank my dad for all the help he's given me during this writing process. I bounce ideas off him and he comes up with some new ones for me. The Haruhi/Ranka scene would have been a lot worse without his advice. THANKS DAD!
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Next Chapter:
What happens with Kasanoda, Kyoya, and Haruhi during the thunderstorm?
Kyoya talks to Ranka…Renge is sneaky…Kendo competition…and much more…
See you next week!
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