Author's Note: Ugh! Midterms are over! Hooray! And to award myself, I've uploaded a new chapter update! Yay! ….^claps^… Masaru-sama's going to take me on a date tonight. He said he's going to treat me for dinner on a special place. I haven't even chosen a dress to wear for tonight yet so here I am in the mall using my sister's laptop through Wi-Fi access updating the new chapter. Speaking of chapter….ugh! Did you guys read the previous chapter where Chrome was transferred by Mukuro to Namimori Middle? That was like sooo….grrrrr…^Angry bird goes mad!^…..^sigh^ Anyways, let's not talk about Mukuro, right now he's pissing me off after what he did to poor Chrome-sama….TT-TT….So, this is where our blood-lust-carnivorous prefect comes in….YAY!

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Okay, let me just try on this dress that my sister took from the hangers on the fitting room for a while. In the mean time, while a choose some clothes for tonight, please do me a favor and read and review this new update…pllleeeaaaassseeeee….thank you!

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Saturday: Namimori Memory Lane

Everyone knows Namimori school. Yes, this place that gave me a role as a member of the family, and gave me friends that I deserve. As a student, all I could give and repay to such a noble school is to give my respect to it's…..gatekeeper. Of course, I'm sure all of you are aware who am I talking about. But the real question I bet that has been floating all over everyone's heads is…..how did I met Hibari Kyouya?

"Where are you taking me?" Kyouya-san questions with his arms crossed by such impatience, while Kusakabe-san drove the car to where I asked him to go.

Earlier this morning, I asked Mukuro-sama to excuse me for today since I have the utmost intention to have a course with the Foundation members, formerly known as Namimori's Disciplinary committee. It seems unfair, I thought: I gave Mukuro-sama a ride to Kokuyo's past….so why can't I give Kyouya-san a come-back as well?

Only Kusakabe-san and Hibird knows where am I taking Kyouya-san. I know he hates surprises, but it would be better if I make it this way.

"We're here Chrome-san." Kusakabe-san informed after parking the car at the near entrance gate.

Kyouya-san was completely confused and unaware where the heck we are. Maybe he doesn't recognize what the gate wall used to look like. But that's impossible! He loves Namimori too much, why would he forget what the walls looked like; perhaps the reason why he can't recall it because the walls are newly painted. Hibird noticed the irritation flowing all over Kyouya-san.

See, I told you he hates surprises!

Noticing his owner's mood, Hibird began to sing….well….that song that he used to sing for him and for this place…

"Midori tanabiku namimori no, Dai naku shou naku nami ga ii
Itsumo kawaranu, Sukoyaka kenage
Aah, tomo ni utaou, Namimori chuu

Asa tsuyu kagayaku namimori no, Heihei bonbon nami de ii
Itsumo kiowanu, Sukoyaka kenage
Hahaa, tomo ni waraou, Namimori chuu

Kimi to boku to de namimori no, Atarimae taru nami de ii
Itsumo issho ni, Sukoyaka kenage
Aah, tomo ni ayumou, Namimori chuu…"

As the cute yellow fluffy bird continued to sing the beloved anthem, Kyouya-san had finally realized where we are. He board off the car without saying a word and walked to the welcoming gates of the school.

"It's…it's been a while…my beloved Namimori." Kyouya-san greets the school, facing the front building.

"I….I was enrolled here. May I come in?" I favored, giving him the same warm smile.

He blushed lightly and gave me a shocked face; eyes wide open from hearing the same words from me….these words….that were born about ten years ago…when I first met him formally.

….Flashback: about ten years ago (Destination: Namimori Middle school. Situation: After Mukuro kicked Chrome out of Kokuyo Land)

A 13-year-old eye-patched-girl faced the school, walking towards the entrance with a tight heart after being abandoned. Still, she needs to cheer up a bit. She should be thankful that her master didn't take her organs away and had enrolled her to the same school as her boss. All of the sudden, the girl was blocked by the prefect who everyone fears yet her master grew an interest on. She knew she would have a hard time entering the school facing the prefect, knowing that he knows she's from Kokuyo, nevertheless she still begged of him….

"Kokuyo students are not allowed to wear a Namimori uniform nor enter the school. Leave and take off those clothes, or I'll have to bite you to death!" the 16-year-old prefect threatens the 13-year-old girl.

(A/N: XD)

"But…I was enrolled here. May I come in?" The pineapple illusionist says.

The prefect's silver steel eyes narrowed sharply "By whom?" he questioned, giving the eye-patched girl a cold scary look.

"Mu…Mukuro-sama…." She answered.

We are all aware that it's a taboo to say that "name" in front of the chairman. Though, he even wondered, why didn't he have the usual urge and adrenalin to attack the girl after saying that "name"? Perhaps it's because of the fact that she's cute…like an adorable bunny rabbit, and this prefect wouldn't dare to harm or abuse such a cute animal….I mean….herbivore.

"You're lying." He concluded to avoid her to enter the school furthermore.

"I'm not. Please let me in." the indigo-haired girl pleaded.

"No."

"Please let me in."

"No."

"Cloud man"

"Don't call me that!"

"Cloud man?"

"Do you really want to be bitten to death so badly?"

"No."

"Then scram! Go away!"

"But….Cloud man….I'm not a cat."

"But you are a herbivore."

"Not really. You must know that I eat meat too."

"You have no right to correct me. I am allowed to call anyone what I want as long as it's formal for my taste!"

"Then…..does that mean I'm also allowed to call you Cloud man?"

"…."

..end of flashback….

That was the first longest conversation I had with him. And I must say, it was quite humorous, wasn't it?

"Let me change my answer that then. Usually, its lady's first. But this time, let me escort you inside…dear visitor." He said, giving me his arm as a sign of a gentleman's escort of respect; and I, accepting his invitation to visit the place, blushed and smile at him.

While the other members of the former Disciplinary Committee (Including Kusakabe-san) walked and reminisced all over the school; Kyouya-san, Hibird and I roamed the corridors, approaching to Kyouya-san's old office, or as to how we call it as the reception room.

When we proceeded inside the quarter, one could tell that nothing has changed. The two maroon couches are still facing each other at the center of the room; the desk was still placed at the front and near of the three wide windows; the plant pots, shelves and drawers have still remained where they were, and the small kitchen and the toilet room were all clean and in place.

Though Kyouya-san's expression was still while he stares at the four corners of the area, inside I bet he really missed this place. Well, it's not everyday that Kyouya-san is an open book.

Kyouya-san sat down the old black leathered chair facing his old desk, followed by Hibird who flied above his head.

"Sit there." He pointed at the couch on his right all of the sudden.

That was a bit rude and demanding, wasn't it? Nevertheless, I really had no choice but to do what he said and sat down at the couch where he pointed. What else am I supposed to do? Yet seriously, what part of "I am not a dog" doesn't he get?

I sat there quietly for about three minutes. My legs were both closed together with my hands knuckled at my lap and my head lowered down to the ground. I noticed that Kyouya-san was staring at me all this time. While I sat there confused by his stare, he unnecessarily grinned at me without any reason to smirk about.

Creepy!

He then looked at me gently "Don't you remember?" he asked.

"Remember?" I uttered in confusion, but no reply came from him but a continuous tempo of his fingers tapping at the desk.

Ah! I remembered!

Impatience – was always his expression towards me that then…

..Flashback (Destination: reception room)

The prefect continued to tap his fingers at the table, his eyes staring irritatingly over the indigo-haired-girl. The 13-year-old eye-patched girl was waiting for her friends from their class so that all of them could visit the cake shop together. Seeing that she was making a crowd of suitors along the corridors, the prefect had to take her to the reception room due to her cause of all the crowding.

But it has already been four hours and her comrades aren't still fetching her from the reception room. Still, she waited for them patiently, her legs were both closed together with her hands knuckled at her lap and her head lowered down to the ground.

The prefect just can't take his leave with a girl in waiting for her friends in the reception room. So he had to remain at the room to accompany and take guard at the innocent girl. Though he really does want to go home and rest already….well….he has no other choice but to stay for the mean time.

Soon, the sky began to shut its eyes and the moon began to sing with the stars. The prefect and the eye-patched girl are still inside the reception room, still quiet and reserved towards each other.

The girl was beginning to lose her hopes to wait for her friends, this the chairman also felt.

He suddenly stood from his chair, approached the girl and said "It's late. Let me take you home."

The girl blushed from such a gentle offer from the cold prefect. It was indeed getting late….she should go home like what he told her.

.end of flashback….

I blushed from the memory, remembering such an embarrassing unforgettable yet sweet moment of our lives. It was the first time, if I must say that he was gentle to me that then.

Kyouya-san suddenly approached to me, held my chin and said "There's still one more place I want to go with you. Come, let's walk there together!" and he offered his warm hand with such a tender smile on his mouth.

I took his hand, still blushing, and let him lead me to where he wanted to take me. Along the corridors, I asked in confusion:

"Where are you taking me?"

But no response came from his mouth, which really disturbs me. De ja vou? Like what happened to Kyouya-san earlier…..

All of the sudden, Hibird flew away from Kyouya-san's head and went outside the window. We didn't seem to bother him running from us; eventually, he'll always fly back to us.

Kyouya-san took me up a dark narrow hall of stairs. There were only few little windows at the top of the walls; though it seems familiar, the halls still give me the creeps!

Shivers!

What is this place?

Finally, we stopped at the dead end of the stairs where there was a door with a small window. Kyouya-san twisted the knob, pushed the door and revealed me the wide open….rooftop.

"Why did you take me here?" I asked, still confused about everything. With my hands still in his hold, he pulled me outside of the closed hall of stairs and outside the open rooftop.

As we stepped out of the door, the breeze blew gently to us, showing us a beautiful morning sky above us. Unnecessarily, pink blossom petals began to sway with the kind wind.

"Cherry blossoms." I uttered with a spark of smile in my lips.

"I hate them!"He said, but with a smile still on his face.

I giggled at the irony, how wonderful these memories are!

..Flashback….

The breeze continued to blow gently to them with those pink blossoms petals snowing from the trees and being carried by the wind.

The 16-year-old prefect took the 13-year-old girl up the rooftop earlier. This was the 8th day that the pineapple head girl came to wait for her friends in the reception room. It was terribly getting hot and boring at the reception room, so the committee chairman went up to the rooftop and took the girl with him to keep her on guard. He really hates crowds.

The prefect lied down on the floor, closed his eyes to take a rest with the indigo-haired female sitting quietly beside him.

The adorable illusionist didn't mind the boredom. It was always in her character to be shy, reserved, and patient. Though it did bother her while watching the prefect, he's sleeping on the floor without a pillow on his head, just his arms.

"What are you doing herbivore?" the prefect questions while the girl took his head slowly on her lap.

(A/N: woah! That was sexy!...^winks!^)

"People shouldn't sleep without a pillow on their heads or they'll have a headache." She answered in such a sweet voice.

The chairman got so frustratingly irritated at the girl. He stood up from her lap and forcefully took her hands in a grip "Do you really want to be bitten to death so badly?" he threatened, making the poor girl blush and scared.

Suddenly, a pink petal crossed between his steel sliver eyes and her purple star-sky orb, making the boy let go of the frightened girl's hands off of his grip.

"What's wrong?" the indigo-haired girl asked curiously.

The prefect turned away from the girl "I hate them!" he said.

The girl noticed the gentle snowing petals and replied "Why do you hate them? Cherry blossoms are beautiful flowers."

"Listen you! Everything that is related to your pathetic master is the things I hate, including you and these flowers! So beat it, unless you really have the intention to make me bite you to death!"

Silence passed the whole minute all of the sudden. The former kokuyo girl blushed, feeling a bit of guilt about what the boy said a while ago.

Then, she thought of something: an idea that came to her head.

"My mother used to tell me that I should always give something worth of embarrassment to an angry person." The girl said so sweetly.

"So?" the boy rudely replied.

Without any warnings or answers, the shy girl suddenly pulled her head close to him and touched his cheeks using her lips. Speechless and dumbfounded, the prefect blushed in confusion about the girl's calmly kiss.

"You're head isn't heating up anymore. Did that cooled you down?" the illusionist asked.

"Herbivore! What was that for?"

"It….it was a greeting!"

"Hn?"

"I wanted to ease your anger, at the same time….thank you!"

"Hn?"

"Thank you for accompanying me. I'm afraid it's time for me to go already! Thank you again….cloud man!" and the girl ran from him and towards the door to exit the rooftop.

The prefect continued to blush. It confused him, not the kiss or her thank you, but the fact that he didn't felt any irritation about it. How awkward….yet somehow….sweet.

The chairman chuckled with a very unusual grin and said "My name isn't Cloud man….Chrome Dokuro."

..end of flashback….

"I….I want to apologize." I said while Kyouya-san and I faced the edge of the rooftop.

"What are you apologizing for?"Kyouya-san asked curiously.

I smiled "For calling you cloud man that then. I know it wasn't right to call you that, so I'm sorry."

What surprised me after I apologized; was the fact that he suddenly pulled me closer to himand attached his warm lips to mine. He kissed me, gently and passionately, with such loving hands creasing my shoulders. My mind flew like the breeze swinging so kindly. His soft lips, so sweet like dewberries in the spring.

"I love you." He whispered, simple yet tenderly meaningful.

I smiled, blushing like a strawberry and whispered back "I love you too!"

The pink cherry blossom petals blew passionately as we kissed again, ending the story of flashbacks of this school with a serenity kiss.

Author's Note: Yup! So...finally, I've chosen a dress to wear for tonight...XD...okay, before I end this chapter.

ANNOUNCEMENT! I've already uploaded the sequel of "Dress up" in the Rated-M category! Oh please, oh please, oh please...please read "Chocolate Kiss" for me and review it. Masaru-sama and I worked so hard for that one...TT-TT...well, since its actually rated-M, I really shouldn't be forcing some kids...XD...well, I guess I should go to the counter now! Please don't forget to review for me...ARIGATOO!