lumigo akvo9504: I'm glad to hear that, I thought maybe it had been a bit abrupt, but it's great to know I managed to do it ok. And thanks for the rating, Korosensei's faces are my inspiration ;).
I need to warn you guys, I just started school, and I really have to study so I can have good grades. That DOESN'T mean I'll stop posting. It just means maybe it will be a bit slow. But I wont disappear. I just wanted you to know, so you´ll understand I can´t spent all day writing like I did in vacations with all my stories, including the ones I have posted in Wattpad.
Enjoy this chapter!
Patolemus.
PS: I just edited some grammar mistakes, so you don't need to read this if you already did :)
Nagisa's weekend passed by fast. She spent all Saturday with Karasuma-sensei, who had arranged a field trip to the mountain, where he spend at least five hours teaching her how to hide in different spots. For that, they played a more deathly version of a paintball game. It was really the same, like the ones the 3-E had played the past year. The only real difference was that, instead of using the typical paint balls, they used paralyzing bullets. They simulated the pain of a real bullet for thirty minutes, which was the time of each game, and they hurt like a real bitch.
Nonetheless, it was fun, and she even managed to actually hit Karasuma-sensei a couple of times! That couldn't be possibly compared with how many times she got hit, but still, it was a big accomplishment for her and for any human being who ever managed that at least once in their live.
Sunday was all relaxing in a spa with Bitch-sensei. They did that from time to time, just enjoying themselves without worrying about anything.
Irina figured out it would be a good way for Nagisa to slow it down and actually have some time for herself. She was always doing something, that being going to school, working on her homework, training with Karasuma and herself, and now she was at that Host Club too. The bluenette needed a rest sometimes, and what was better for that than a spa day? Sometimes the other girls in the 3-E would come with them, but it was mostly just the two of them. Bonding time, Irina had said when Nagisa asked her the reason. If she was going to be an assassin, she needed at least one contact on the Ministry if she decided to go solo, and that contact needed to know about her. So who better than an ex-assassin for that job?
That's why Nagisa was so happy when she got to class on Monday. She sat at her desk, said hi to some girls that were at the classroom too, and pulled out her phone to make sure it wouldn't collapse with her friends messages. It happened once before. She was in a mock mission with Karasuma-sensei during the summer, and she wasn't able to see her phone for a whole week. When Nagisa tried to turn it on, though, she found out it was broken because of the huge amount of messages. After that, she looked at the 3-E chat at least once a day. The blue haired girl really didn't want to buy a new phone, she liked the one she had at the moment.
She heard some of the girls in her class talking about the so called Christmas Ball the Host Club made the week prior to her addition to the club, and something about a Sakura blossom the day before the physical exams. The hosts had told her about what happened that day, as she was with the second years students and didn't saw it, and even if she was amused, Nagisa still thought they were all dorks. Nagisa herself just had to show a paper from the Ministry, stating she didn't need any physical exams, and she was free. Honestly, she was glad she wasn't a part of the club back there. Nagisa didn't exactly know how to fill the male rol in a dance, as Bitch-sensei had just taught her the feminine rol so far, and the less drama she was dragged into, the better. So the bluenette just hoped there wouldn't be more balls or weird doctors.
Forever Flat: Hey guys, wanna go somewhere after school?
Fluffy Stag Beetle: Yeah! I heard about this new place to play paint ball, I think it may be fun!
Womanizing Bastard: I'm in! School's kinda boring without you guys, and all the games Karasuma-sensei made to us in PE.
Nagisa smiled a bit. Yeah, she missed her friends too.
Gender: About that guys, if you want I can talk with Karasuma-sensei. Maybe he'll let you come along in one of our trips to the mountain.
Womanizing Bastard: That would be so cool, Nagisa!
Poor Committee Member: I think it would be nice to have one of those games again, I'm in.
"What are you doing, Nagisa?" the bluenette almost fell out of her sit. When did Tamaki-kun appeared? She didn't even noticed!
'Note to self: watch out for Tamaki-kun's secret ninja abilities.'
"Just talking with my middle school classmates. We're pretty close, so we like to hang out and stuff. We were organizing something to go to an arcade." Nagisa shrugged off the question, hoping he would leave her alone after that. Obviously, she wasn't that lucky.
"That's so sweet, Nagisa!" and then he started gushing about friendship and it's importance and other sappy stuff that Nagisa turned off. She totally ignored him, and he went to his sulking corner.
Amazing Monkey: I'm in! My gym club was cancelled for today!
Justice: Me too! I get so bored after school now that we don't have Karasuma-sensei's classes.
THIS MANGA IS AWESOME!: Count me in too!
The messages kept coming through, but Nagisa had to shut her phone off, as her homeroom teacher finally arrived. It seemed as she had plans after school. She just hoped she could escape the Host Club before they dragged her away for more time than necessary, as they unfortunately did most of the time.
"I have a question, Nagisa." the blue haired girl was getting ready for lunch. She had her homemade bento in one hand (because there was no way she could afford the food they sold at the cafeteria), and her phone in the other. Haruhi and her were going to have lunch together, as neither of them wanted to get inside that enormous place called cafeteria.
When she saw who was talking to her, though, she stopped what she was doing.
"What's up, Kyoya-kun?" she said, smiling a bit. Kyoya-kun just pulled up his glasses.
"I've seen to noticed that your middle school records have been sealed. More specific, your third year middle school records. The first two years, you had average grades, and then the only thing available of your last year was a sudden bust in your grades, enough for you to be placed in class A and a year ahead. I was wondering why?" he said it so calmly, like he wasn't admitting he had violated her privacy when he investigated her school records. Nagisa was honestly impressed.
"What I am wondering now is, why do you care, Kyoya-kun?" Nagisa said, looking him in the eye. If the Ootori son thought he could intimidate her, he was completely wrong.
Kyoya-kun, though, just kept his cool, but his eyes twitched a bit. That was totally a point for her.
"I'm just concerned. I investigate everyone related to the Host Club, costumers and hosts, so I know they aren't a threat against the club. I hope you understand, I found it weird when I couldn't access to your school records when everything else was alright." Nagisa smiled a bit. 'Oh, so he's a control freak.'
"Well, then I'll tell you. As you already know, I work for the Ministry of Defence. I started my training last year, and I missed a lot of classes because I was taking some intensive courses. That's why mi record is sealed, because it would be weird for me to have the grades I have when I missed almost half the year." she didn't hesitated while saying that enormous lie. It wasn't like she would tell him the truth just like that, she was no idiot. "Now, if you'll excuse me, Haruhi must be waiting for me, we were gonna have lunch together. See ya' later Kyoya-kun."
'So intensive courses, huh? I'll have to check that up later.' Kyoya did a mental note about it, and then left the classroom for lunch. He didn't missed the fact that Haruhi and Nagisa seemed to be getting close. Tamaki would be pleased to know that, and maybe he would stop pestering him about his 'daughter' not having any female friends.
Little did he knew, that would be the last of his problems after club hours were over that day.
Back with Nagisa, she found Haruhi waiting for her near the fountain close to the school grounds. They were gorgeous, but Nagisa would always like better the 3-E mountain. The good memories were way better than those clean gardens, red roses and stuff.
"Hey! Sorry, Kyoya-kun held me back a bit." she said when she reached Haruhi, who just smiled.
"It's ok, I know he can be a bit overwhelming." said the brunette, remembering when he not-so-subtly threatened to deport her if she tried to escape the Host Club. Ah, good memories... kinda.
"Good luck for the one who has to marry him." said Nagisa, and Haruhi made a face.
"Do you think that guy's gonna get married? He's my senpai and all, but I can't see that happening like... ever." they both laugh, and in the cafeteria, Kyoya sneezed. Probably someone was talking about him.
"Welcome" that day's theme was New Year. The hosts were wearing kimonos, and they were drinking tea in an not-so-artificial garden.
"Oh, why are you so beautiful, Tamaki?" was asking one of his costumers.
"The best of it belongs in your eyes, my love."
"Why is your voice so clear and truthful?" Nagisa was hearing that, and she was barely able to hold back a snort. Yeah, right. Truthful. That was the best damn joke she had heard in a while, and her friends were buffoons.
"It's better for me to say my feelings for you, my love."
"Why are you looking at me with those watery eyes?"
"The spring of my heart arises at the sight of your fresh smile, my lady." Tamaki's eyes held small tears. So, ok, Nagisa could admit that was kinda impressive. She could do it too, but Tamaki just... made them appear out of nowhere.
"Tamaki-sama..." somehow, the girls were totally falling for the guys antics. Nagisa thought it was hilarious, like, how could someone be stupid enough to fall for that? He was saying those things to the three girls at the same time! Like she said, hilarious.
Somewhere near Nagisa's station, the Hitachiin twins were doing their weird brotherly love and selling some of their mother designs. Nagisa didn't know if to feel creeped out by their incestuous false romance, or impressed for their multitasking abilities. Maybe both.
"But of course, it is my job to take your clothes off, isn't that right, Kaoru?" said Kaoru. Obviously they would play with their costumers like that.
"Hikaru...! I'm embarrassed, not in front of everyone please!" said Hikaru. Nagisa figured out no one really payed attention to their voices, 'cuz if they did, it would have been obvious who was Kaoru and who was Hikaru, even if they were acting like the other. Kaoru's voice was a bit higher than Hikaru's, so you just needed to listen carefully to find out which one of the twins was talking to you.
And then Haruhi came in, monopolizing the attention as fireflies attracted by light. She did look good, the kimono suited her well.
"They're up to that nonsense again." Haruhi mumbled when she saw the twins, using her best deadpan face.
"KYAAAAAAA, Haruhi! You look so cute in your kimono!"
"Like a girl!"
"Thanks..."
"Haruhi, you've booked another appointment. It seems that your services had been quite steady lately." Kyoya said, writing down in a parchment version of his black notebook. "Keep up the hard work."
"Yeah, my debt maybe has gone down a third by now." Haruhi commented.
"I'm not interest in charging you with the costs of renting that kimono you're wearing, so don't worry about it and keep doing what you do." he said, smiling for the costumers. But Nagisa knew the truth behind that smile.
'He's so mean to be New Year. And hes pretty good at it.' though the bluenette, even if it was just a themed New Year. 'Good luck the Ministry pays everything I use or do while at school.'
"Hello Kyoya!"
"I can't get over how great you look in that kimono! Are you planning to release anymore picture books of the Host Club?"
He immediately went into his cool type mode, smiling again.
"Unfortunately we don't have anything planned in the present ladies." he said, and the twins appeared from behind some deck.
"But doesn't the club makes a lot of money in the seal of promotional items?" said Hikaru, and Kyoya turned around.
"That's true but the items are per quality, and the books are filled with pictures taken by amateurs." he explained. "If we want some high quality pictures, though, we would have to draw money from the schools projects..." and the twins slowly disappeared.
'If it wasn't for Kyoya-kun, the Host Club would be totally ruined.' thought Nagisa. He was really the Shadow King, wasn't he?
"Haru-chan, Nagi-chan, I lost one of my sandals!" Honey-senpai was suddenly by their side, crying a bit. Why was he crying?
"Huh? Where did you lost it? Didn´t you had it on a minute ago?" asked Haruhi, confused as Nagisa. She could swear she saw him whit both sandals on...
"Don't cry Honey-kun, we'll help you find it!" said one of the costumers, and soon they were all looking for the freaking sandal. Nagisa must have seen wrong, but for a second she thought she saw the senior smiled satisfied. Weird.
"Mitsukuni." the blond's giant cousin appeared out of nowhere kneeling in front of Honey-senpai, and gently sliding the missing sandal in his feet.
"Takashi?" Honey-senpai asked, with tears in his eyes.
"You left it over there." said Mori-senpai, in one of the longest phrases Nagisa had heard the senior say. Damn, she should have recorded that...
"Takashi!" Honey-senpai threw himself into his arms, crying in joy, and Mori-senpai just held him.
"They look so cute, don't you think, Nagisa-kun?" one of her costumers distracted her from the view, and she turned to face her, nodding.
"Yeah, they seem to have some kind of connection or something." said the bluenette, smiling at the cousins.
"That's what I thought!" she exclaimed, exited, and Nagisa just smiled at her.
"I wish I had some family to be like that with." Nagisa said it in a whisper, but they all heard her anyways.
"Oh, Nagisa-kun!" everyone in a then feet radius came and rounded her, and Nagisa could only think about how talking without thinking first was a bad thing to do. "Don't worry, we can be close like they are if you want!" all the costumers were crazy around her, even when they were leaving 'cause it was the end of club hours for the day.
"So... it looks like tears were popular with the girls today." Haruhi said, not knowing why.
"Yeah, you noticed to? They were all crying!" Nagisa exclaimed, glad that she wasn't the only one to notice.
Soon they found out it was because of some eyes lubricant they were using. Except Tamaki. He was crying real tears. Haruhi was too filled with sweets for her mothers memorial, courtesy of the twins and Tamaki.
After that, Nagisa changed back into her school uniform, giving the kimono to Kyoya-kun.
"Hey, guys, I'm gonna get going. My middle school classmates organized something, and I'm kinda obligated to so, because if I don't do it they'll kill me, so... yeah, bye! I'll see ya' tomorrow." and before any of the hosts could say something, Nagisa left. She had made sure to help cleaning up, but she had done it quickly.
Her friends said they were going to be in the new arcade, and that it had a paint ball arena, so she really didn't want to miss it. Besides, it had been weeks since their last meeting, when they came to the mountain to do some clean up.
While walking through the halls, Nagisa found a rather lost student, or at least she thought it was a student.
"Hey, are you lost? I can give you directions if you want." the bluenette offered, without knowing she was condemning her fellow Host Club members.
"Would you do that? I'm looking for the Host Club. Do you know where I can find it?" she asked her, and she looked nice, so Nagisa just told her.
"Yeah, it's near hear. Just turn right at the end of the hall, and the fourth room at the left. It has a sign with the Music Room #3 signal, so you can't get lost." she said, and the girl thanked her. Nagisa then kept walking. She had a paint ball game to play.
Her team lost. It wasn't as she was expecting something different. She was playing against Chiba and Karma, after all. She had lasted longer than she thought she would, so Nagisa figured out her training sessions with Karasuma-sensei were being quite successful.
When she got to her apartment, she took out her phone. During the game she noticed someone was trying to reach to her, but she didn't pick up. Rule number 17 of Irina-sensei's training: never, ever, pick up the phone during a mission unless you're suppose to do it. You don't know who might be listening.
So now that she was alone, Nagisa went through all the missing calls. She didn't recognize the number, but if it had tried to contact her twenty three times, there had to be a reason, right? So Nagisa called back.
It picked up after the first ring.
"Hello?" that was everything she was able to say.
"NAGISA!"
"YOU WERE THE ONE THAT LET THE DEMON IN, WEREN'T YOU?"
"How could you do that to us!?"
"She's a fucking otaku, Nagisa, AN OTAKU!"
"OK THAT'S ENOUGH!" they all shuted up. Of course it were the hosts. Nagisa should have known. "Now, first of all, who's phone is this one?"
"It's mine, Nagi-chan!" ok, so the twins and Tamaki hijacked Honey-senpai's phone.
"Second, how did you get my phone number? Wait, don't say anything, that was a stupid question. Of course it was mommy."
She heard on the back a 'Why do they all keep referring to me as mommy?' and Nagisa smiled a bit.
"The fact that you immediately assumed it was you just proves us right, Kyoya-kun." she snickered, a smirk on her face. "Ok, now you'll tell me in a civilized way why are you calling me like the world is ending." she commanded, seating in her couch. She had a feeling that was going to be a hell of a conversation.
"The girl you directed towards the Host Club it's an otaku, and she thinks she's Kyoya's fiancé, and that all of us are characters of some weird game. And don't tell us you didn't 'cuz she said a 'boy with blue hair told her how to get here'." she knew that was Kaoru.
"Ok, now what's the problem with it, Kaoru?"
"What's the prob... ok, how did you know it was me and not Hikaru?"
"That's not important right now! The thing is that now Renge has assigned us all 'roles', because she said we were gonna ruin Kyoya's business with our current personalities." interrupted Tamaki.
"And tomorrow she's gonna make us film some kind of movie with our characters. She was going to do it today, but we convinced her we needed to get you first, and that the cookies were enough." said Honey-senpai, and even if he didn't say it out loud, the part of 'if we fall you're gonna fall with us' was very clear there.
"Alright... I still don't understand why so much fuss."
"She thinks Kyoya-senpai it's a sweet boy who takes care of flowers and kittens under the rain." contributed Haruhi, and everything the others said before suddenly made sense to Nagisa.
"Ok, that girl has problems." she stated.
"That's what we were telling you!" said the others, except Kyoya-kun, who seemed absent in the conversation, and Mori-senpai. He just said 'Ah.'
"Are you still in the club room?" asked Nagisa. It wasn't that late, so it made sense if they were holding an emergency meeting.
"Yeah, we were gonna head home in a couple of minutes." said Haruhi, and Nagisa nodded.
"Why weren't you picking out, Nagi-chan? We called a lot." that was Honey-senpai.
"Oh, I was in the middle of a paint ball game, so I couldn't exactly pick it up." she explained while standing up. She wanted a cup of tea. "But I just got home, so... yeah that's all, there was nothing after that 'so'." she giggled. "Well, it seems as you don't need me to save you of a kidnapping or something, so I'll just hang up the phone and live in peace until tomorrow."
"Wait, Nagisa!" but the blue haired girl hang up before they could say anything else. She wasn't dealing with them until the next day. Right now, she was just gonna eat what was left on the fridge—she needed to go get some groceries soon—, put on her pajamas, and sleep soundly until her alarm woke her up the next day.
Nagisa was 'the very mysterious guy that was abused at home'. It actually suited her well. Except for the part when she was only mysterious. And the abuse. She may have moved out because her relationship with her mother didn't really improved after all, but Nagisa refused to consider it abuse, because it wasn't.
Anyways, she had investigated about this anime Renge was obsessed about, and when she found it she just laugh her socks off.
Nagisa: Hey, Honey-senpai, look at this!
She then sent a photo of the main character of Uki Doki Memorial. It was Kyoya Ootori. Well, the game character had brown hair and a rial smile, but still, Nagisa could understand why she confused him with Kyoya-kun.
Honey-senpai: Oh, Kami! Is that the game Renge-chan is so obsessed about?
Nagisa: Yeah. You can use this information as you please. Just don't tell anyone I gave it to you, or Kyoya-kun might find a way to deport me.
Honey-senpai: Don't worry, Nagi-chan, I'll make good use of this information an anonymous donor sent me!
And now the bluenette was stuck with the Host Club filming some kind of movie. When did that happened? That was the question Nagisa was making to herself.
There was this crowd, cheering at the basketball-players-that-are-caught-up-in-their-own-world-twins. Hikaru had annotated, and he was celebrating when he heard the whistle. His brother was hurt. It was all pretty weird to be honest. Then they did a cut to Tamaki-kun, who was having an epic self-pitying moment under the rain, saying how much he wanted someone that would care as much as the twins did with each other. And then he said a total lie—he didn't like people who approached him because of his appearance, and that he preferred to be alone? Yeah, right.
"Nagisa-kun, you're up, so get ready!" she heard how Renge screamed, and sighting she stood up. It was her time to show her acting skills.
"You are gonna be great, Nagi-chan!" she smiled at Honey-senpai, who was sitting next to Mori-senpai and Haruhi, waiting for their turn.
The bluenette undid her hair buns, letting her hair loose. It soon got wet, as she was standing under the fake rain. She had a white tank top, an open black shirt and jeans, and in her jaw there was some make-up, faking a pretty nasty bruise. She was suppose to be escaping of a beating, running out of air. And so she did it.
She soon crushed against a tree, a couple feet from Tamaki-kun and the twins. They looked at her with concern. Nagisa wasn't sure if they believed she actually crushed by accident.
"Hey, you're Shiota Nagisa, right? What happened to you?" asked Tamaki, getting closer. At the suden closeness, Nagisa tried to step back, acting scared, but the tree wouldn't let her.
"Ple-ease don't do any-ything t-to me! I-I'll be good, I pro-opmise!" she said a bit hysterically, and Tamaki back down. He was actually believing her?
"You alright, man?" asked both the twins, looking at her with concern, and Nagisa's head cracked from how fast she moved it to look at them. She was sure she looked like a scared dear. "You're always alone at school. How did you get those bruises? Do your parent know?"
Nagisa stiffened at the mention of 'her parents'. It was still a rather sore point, and even if she was acting, she didn't like it.
"Don't tell them, please don't tell them you saw me! They... they'll..." and then she started crying. It was the best way to wrap up her part without actually saying she was abused. It was better that way, she and Kyoya had agreed that it wouldn't be good if that kind of content was outed to the public, even as a movie, so Nagisa kept it light enough.
"Cut!" Nagisa's body relaxed, and the water drops stopped falling over her as she stood out. She picked her hair in a high ponytail, stretching a bit. "That was perfect, Nagisa-kun, you're awesome!"
"Thanks." she said with an awkward smile, heading back to her previous spot, where she was gave a towel and a blanket.
"You did pretty good, Nagisa." she heard Haruhi said, and she smiled in response. Suddenly she was knocked back to the ground by a little blond.
"Waaaaah, Nagi-chaaaan! I thought you were really injured, I got worrieeed!" cried Honey-senpai, and Nagisa chuckle a bit, rubbing his back gently.
"I'm sorry you believed that. But don't worry, I'm fine, see?" she said, and Honey-senpai calmed down a little, opportunity Mori-senpai took to take his cousin over Nagisa. Not that she minded, the boy was a cutie. Then the three hosts were called, and Nagisa was left alone to clean up all the make-up in her face.
The rest of the shooting went quite well, excepting for Honey-senpai's breakdown when he was acting that thing of being all mean and cruel. Nagisa was actually starting to believe everything would turn out to be all right. Of course she just jinxed herself and the other hosts by thinking it.
Haruhi was called by Renge, and she was bothering some 1-D class guys into being the bad boys of the movie 'cause they looked like Yakuza heirs—that they were, but that didn't mean she could say it like that.
So Nagisa had to intervene, as always. With one swift move, she was between Haruhi and the wall, moving her in time so she could take the blow instead of the brunette, 'cause she knew how to crush in a way that wouldn't hurt or get her injured.
"Na-Nagisa-kun?" she heard Renge said, right before Tamaki-kun appeared and mistook everything.
He, watching Nagisa on the ground, curl up in a little ball, looked up to find the bastard responsible of hurting his second 'daughter'. His eyes landed on one of the 1-D guys, who seemed as terrified of Tamaki-kun as Haruhi was of thunder.
The tall blond easily grabbed one of the poor guys from his shirt, pinning him on the wall.
"Which one of you jerks started this?" he asked in his rather unusual serious voice.
"Wait, Suoh! It's not what you think! That girl started it and she was giving us a hard time!" said the one who wasn't being threatened by Tamaki-kun, and Haruhi, who was still trying to understand how did she get out of the way so quickly, supported him.
"He's telling the truth, senpai." she said, and Tamaki looked at her, and then Nagisa. "It wasn't their fault. Their were provoked." Tamaki-kun let go of the guy, and then both of them ran away, scared as shit. It was Suoh Tamaki they were talking about, after all. No matter how princely he was, the name still meant trouble if you crossed him.
"Are you all right, Haruhi?" he asked, and the brunette just nodded. She wasn't hurt, someone ese had take the blow instead of her. "Are you ok, Nagisa?" she asked in return, and Nagisa uncurled, looking at them.
"Oh, yeah, I'm fine. Don't worry guys, I know how to take a blow. I'm just a bit cold, my clothes are still wet." she laughed a bit. That was why she was curled up for so long. That way she was getting a bit warmer.
The hosts sighted in relieve. For a minute they've thought she was really injured. Mori-senpai hurriedly gave her his jacket, as it was somehow already dried, and Nagisa put it on without wasting a second. 'Aaaah, now this is so much better.'
"You... you... please tell me you got that camera-men!" squealed Renge, pointing at the guy with the camera, who gave her a thumbs up.
"Yes boss!"
"Other than Nagisa's coldness that was an ideal final scene! All it needs now it's a movie narration by my sweet Kyoya!" and he broke the camera with a rock.
'Yeah, smooth.' Nagisa thought again. That guy had no shame at all, didn't he?
Everyone turned to see what caused the sudden noise, finding a calm Kyoya-kun, the rock still in his hand.
"Watcha did to my camera!" cried the camera-man, but the Ootori payed no mind. He could easily replace it, anyways.
"Why? Is something wrong?" whispered Renge, and Nagisa had to roll her eyes, Did she really just noticed it? Geez...
"I'm terribly sorry" he didn't sound sorry at all, for the record. ", but I cannot allow there to be any record of a club member being engaged in any sort of violence." said Kyoya-senpai, his eyes stone cold, like steel. "I think you've caused enough trouble around here, Renge." he said colder than usual. "Please stop being such a pest."
"A p-pest..." Renge started crying, obviously her world was just falling down to pieces. "But you're suppose to pat me on the head and tell me not to lour! You're supposed to be kind and affectionate, Kyoya...! Why are you acting so differently now? Tell me why!" she cried, as her tears fell down like two rivers of water. How... dramatic.
"Because that's not the rial Kyoya." said surprisingly Tamaki-kun, with a soft smile in his face. Renge turned around and looked at him, surprised. She then fell on the floor.
"Does it really matter?" asked Haruhi, and Renge's head jerked so she could look at her.
"Who cares if Kyoya-kun it's a little different than you expected him to be?" said Nagisa, sitting in the floor with her. "Take a look at the inside of people, get to know them little by little. It's a lot more fun that way, y'know?"
Several days had pass since that rather weird incident.
"Welcome!" greeted the hosts as always. The girls were specially cheery that day.
"I bought that video of the movie you made!"
"I bought it too!"
"So did I!"
The hosts were startled. Wasn't that video destroyed or...
"You did?" asked Tamaki-kun, bewildered.
"Thar scene in the rain was just phenomenal!"
"I love the lonely prince!"
"And the love relationship between the twins was so sweet!"
The costumers kept gushing about it, and the hosts didn't quite understand how exactly they had gotten their hands on that video tape when they didn't even know it existed.
"Kyoya?" asked Tamaki, not looking at him while doing so.
"I may have broken the camera's lens, but the footage they shot was undamaged. But I truly did cut up that violence scene." he said, no looking at Tamaki-kun, at any moment. He was busy writing in his diary, as Nagisa had decided it was a diary. "Sales have been pretty good so far. That Hollywood crew did a fantastic job, though it was expected."
"So it's this what you meant by interesting?" the twins deadpanned.
"It's best to have as much money as we can in the club's budget." he said, and Nagisa figured out he was most likely writing numbers on that diary of his.
'Just when did he started calculating all of this?' Nagisa thought, amazed by that guy abilities. He was like some kind of multitasking-threatening-to-deport-people-robot!
"Good morning everyone." said a girl, and not any girl.
"Renge!"
"But I thought you were back to France already." said Tamaki-kun, looking a bit puzzled. Well, he wasn't the only one.
"I can't believe I didn't realize this sooner, it was so sweet that you risked your life to save me! I could feel the love when you were lecturing me about judging people instead of getting to know them." she surprisingly reached Haruhi's hand. "When you said that you were talking about me!" and Tamaki-kun started to panic again.
"Y-yeah." said awkwardly Haruhi, and Renge then dragged her to her house so they could play video games, totally obviating it was Nagisa who said that of knowing people in the first place. That girl...
"Hey, Kyoya-senpai..." started Hikaru, watching the girls go.
"You ok with that?" finished Kaoru, now looking at Kyoya-kun.
"Why wouldn't I be? Everything Renge said is true." and Tamaki went into his chasing of Haruhi. It seemed as his plan of Renge being a female friend for Haruhi didn't worked. Not at all.
Nagisa just laughed, sitting with Honey-senpai and Mori-senpai, not knowing the conversation that awaited her.
"So, Nagi-chan." she looked at Honey-senpai. "What were you doing in that pretty dress last Friday. We saw you running somewhere in it, but we couldn't figure out why." said Honey-senpai, and Nagisa considered going into that persecution with Tamaki-kun.
"You guys saw that?!" she cried, not knowing what to do. Did she run? No, they would probably catch her... well, it seemed as she was gonna need to tell them. "As I told you guys before, I work at the MOD. Well, that's mostly just desk office. I'm not really allowed to go on the field until a graduate, and that's why I train so hard. Maybe that way I'll be able to get cleared before that, as I still have almost three years." she explained, and she didn't really lied. Karasuma-sensei hadn't officially cleared her yet, even if she still got some missions. But she actually did a lot of desk work. All those assignments she did on weekends weren't just physical training. If she was going to work for the Ministry, she would need to get used to paperwork. "I was in that dress cause I'm training to be a field agent, and that means undercover too. I have a good teacher, she's an expert in everything concerning undercover stuff, so we were practicing what to do in a party." 'where I was suppose to distract a guy before I could lour him into a secluded area and kill him.' she didn't say that out loud, of course, she wasn't stupid.
Technically, she didn't lied. And that was all that mattered for the moment.
Mitsukuni and Takashi exchanged looks. She didn't seemed to be lying—and she didn't have any motives to, or at least, not that they knew about them. At the end, they got to an agreement.
"Oh, that explains a lot!" Mitsukuni cheerfully said. "If you ever need help with the training, though, we can help! I can look all cute and everything, but I'm good with martial arts, and so it's Takashi."
"Ah." his cousin said. It was an answered to the training and his skills. Takashi didn't seemed to want to say anything else, so he just nodded.
"That would actually be very helpful. Thank you Honey-senpai, Mori-senpai." Nagisa said, thinking she was going to die. If Karasuma-sensei was hard to punch, getting those guys, who were part of the two most martial arts recognized families... yeah, they would beat the crap outta her. But the bluenette was willing to take it. Whatever it took to get that clearance.
"Alright! We'll start tomorrow! You'll come with us, my family's estate has a dojo we can use!" said Honey-senpai, before grabbing a fork and a cake. Nagisa counted fourteen seconds until he was finished. Was that guy for real? And he was grabbing another piece!
"Mitsukuni likes sweets." said Mori-senpai, and Nagisa nodded, wide-eyed.
"Yeah, I noticed..." she said. Maybe she should bake him something, as a thank-you gift for letting her use his family's dojo... yeah, she would have to call Hara-chan.
This is the most extensive chapter I have ever wrote. I'm kinda proud about it, and I hope you liked it too.
Until next chapter!
Patolemus.