Tsuzuki frowns when he's doing paperwork. He scribbles away, writing report after report, gaining frownlines where there should only be lines of laughter. At least that's what Yuzuriha remarked to Hisoka while Tsuzuki wasn't in the office.

"Shouldn't you be in school?" Hisoka asked he. She just giggled and stroked the air beside he. Hisoka knew that Inuki existed now, he'd felt the animal last night, even if he couldn't see it.

"I'm involved in the battle for the end of the world, I doubt school matters all that much," She replied. Tsuzuki walked in then, grabbing something from his desk and walking out with only a brief smile in their direction.

Both Yuzuriha and Hisoka looked at each other and crept over to Tsuzuki's desk, before departing, evil grins on their faces.


Tsuzuki walked into his office cautiously checking for gifts. He saw none so deemed it safe to enter. Hisoka had obviouly gone off somewhere with Yuzuriha. Maybe he wa just a little jealous of the girl? After all, shewas closr to Hisoka in age, even if her personality was a complete opposite... Well, opposites apparently attract...

'No! Stop it!' Tsuzuki told himself, reaching for his paperwork, his hand returning with an envelope. He blinked. His inbox was empty, his outbox filled with neat reports under his name. The script on the reports was one he recognised, the one from the secret admirer.

"My dearest Tsuzuki, because all your time should be spent smiling..."

That made him sile. Then he noticed another note, it as written in the same elegant script, it was so unique. As though written with a quill...

"Be careful when you sit down..."

Tsuzuki looked at his seat and saw the jam smeared across the cover. He chuckled, silently thanking his admirer before exchanging his chair for the tricksters, i.e. Hisoka's, and settling down to watch the boy's face when he sat down on a seat covered in jam.

Oh the joys of life...