lumigo avko9504: Yep, I think she goes around me a bit, as sometimes I'm so indecisive it stresses me hahahaha. Glad you like it, though, and that you laughed your socks off. It was the idea. And just if you were wondering as you said last time, those documents were filled with fake intel, that's the reason I didn't mentioned it. For your other question, I guess you'll just have to read it ;).

Caibb: Well, thanks. Glad to know someone actually likes this stuff, hahahaha. And about the rial-real thing, you just saved my life. Seriously, I've been lied to my whole life.

Noooow... I never thought it would be possible to actually not have the time to even open your laptop on a weekend, but now I know it happens. I didn't have the time to sit in front of my laptop for three days! It may sound a bit exaggerated, but for me, the queen of procrastination and laziness, it's a lot.

Anyways, I hope you like this!

Patolemus.

"I can't believe you thought it was a good idea to play with the ball inside the house. My house." yeah, so that thing of the hosts behaving for once didn't happen. At all. Looking back, she should have expected something similar. At least she hadn't had to call the firefighters.

"Nagis..."

"Shut it, Tamaki-kun, or you'll end up exactly like the vase you just broke." nobody dared to contradict the bluenette. They had broke her vase, after all, and none of them wanted to test her theory on fragmenting human beings. Nagisa took a deep breath, calming herself down enough not to kill someone. "Now, you're lucky this isn't really valuable to me, 'cuz if it was, you would not be here. And I do not mean outside my flat." no more specifications were needed. Everybody knew what she meant with that statement just fine.

At first everything was alright. The hosts were actually calm, sat on the couches or in Haruhi's case, the floor. They talked, they played, and Nagisa allowed them to sniff around a bit. The flat was pretty big, had three bathrooms and two more dorms besides the master bedroom. Spacious kitchen, dinner and living room, a balcony... you know, more than what a single person would need. The Ministry took care of Nagisa pretty well, but that was probably because of the minor being an assassin thing. The blue haired girl didn't particularly care, she was good as long as they payed for her tuition and provided her with a home, but she wasn't goint to complain if they decided to give her something better, wasn't she?

But then Nagisa decided to change into some more comfy clothes, so she left the boys plus Haruhi at the living room.

Five minutes. That was all that took them to break the vase. Nagisa swore, they were programmed to destroy everything!

"I'm sorry for their behavior, Nagisa, they'll pay for it." said Kyoya-kun, and then he looked at the responsible ones. Tamaki-kun, Kaoru and Hikaru swallowed thickly. The Shadow King was indeed someone to fear when he was mad. Or in general. Yeah, that was actually a lot more accurate.

"It doesn't matter, Kyoya-kun. It wasn't mine, the Ministry put it there when I moved in. But don't break anything else, please. Some of the stuff here is important to me, ok? Be more careful next time." and she calmed down. It wasn't that big of a problem anyways. She had other reasons and people to be mad at, after all, no reason to waste her energy with them.

"You sure, Nagisa?" asked Hikaru, looking doubtfully at her. If he was being honest, he felt kind of guilty. It was a strange feeling, because he was usually the sort of person who didn't care what repercussions his actions had on people—the one who cared the most was actually Kaoru—, but he guessed Haruhi and Nagisa were helping in that aspect.

"Yeah, we can pay for it." added Kaoru, imitating his brother. The bluenette just gave them a small smile.

"Don't worry, I overreacted too. I just heard something shattering and... I don't know, I'm sorry." Nagisa smiled sheepishly, touching her blue bangs.

"Awwww, my little daughter is so forgiving and cute!" exclaimed Tamaki, hugging her tightly and spinning her around, making her dizzy.

"Tamaki-kun... please, let go... I can't breathe." said weakly Nagisa, and the blond let her go intermediately. The bluenette fell on the couch besides her, taking a moment for everything to stop spinning. Ugh, it felt like that time when her friends forced her into that spinning game at the fair after that eating contest— that she lost—. She almost threw up that day.

"You, alright, Nagisa?" asked worried Haruhi, and Honey-senpai was besides her the moment after that, looking at her with concern.

"Don't worry, just a bit dizzy, but I'm ok, now." she assured her, standing up. "Now, you wanna eat something? I can't promise there will be food in the fridge, but maybe someone left something." she thought out loud, making the hosts wonder what she meant by that. Who would leave food? And why?

"I wanna! I wanna!" Mitsukuni was the first one to answer, remembering what Nagisa told him about her middle school friends coming over like it was their own house. It made sense they would leave food, they were using Nagisa's place after all.

One by one, everyone agreed they wanted some food, and so Nagisa went to the kitchen, where she fortunately found a lot of left overs, probably Kayano's doing, as she texted her to let her know she was going to use her flat to rehears her lines.

"I have rice, some meat and vegetables, you ok with that?" shouted the blue haired girl, so the boys plus Haruhi could hear her. She heard some 'yeah's, and that was it.

"Hey, want any help?" Haruhi was standing at the door. "Please say yes, if you don't I'll have to go back there, and I really don't want too. There's just so much of those guys I can handle." Haruhi gave her some of her special deer eyes, and Nagisa laughed, motioning her to come in.

"Sure, thanks." and the both prepared everything, asking the boys to set up the table. It was a bit hard, as they weren't used to having only one set cutlery and one pair of chopsticks each, but they managed.

'Seriously, who needs five pairs of chopsticks to eat? It's not like the food doesn't end up in the same place after we eat it either way.' thought Nagisa when Honey-senpai told her she didn't have enough chopsticks. How was that possible? She had like thirty pairs!

'Damn these rich bastards...'

In the end everything turned out to be quite alright. No mayor destruction, no phone calls from the neighbors, and no need to call the firefighters. Better than Nagisa's expectations, to be honest.

'Maybe I am too harsh on them sometimes, am I?' wondered Nagisa, before the thought leaved her mind. Nope, she wasn't. They were as disastrous as she believed them to be.

"Oh my freaking Kami, how could you stab my table with the chopsticks, Hikaru!"

"Nagisa, can you come here for a sec?" Nagisa stopped murdering her sixth dummy and approached Bitch-sensei, who was near the door. During her whole training, the bluenette hadn't say any words to Karasuma-sensei, determined to make him feel bad.

'Yeah, feel how my silence hurts you, Karasuma-sensei!' thought rather deviously Nagisa, grinning evilly. Gakushuu and Karma would be proud.

"What's up, Bitch-sensei?" asked the blue haired girl with a grin, laying on the wall while playing absently with her knife. Irina sighed, looking at Karasuma, who was watching the whole exchange with hawk-like eyes. It had been a week already, and the ex-assassin could feel the tension only grow. Soon, it was gonna explode, and knowing her student it would not be pretty. That girl could be really petty when she felt like it.

Looking back at Nagisa, the blond forced successfully a small grin, putting her acting skills into action. The last thing Irina needed was Nagisa to be mad at her too.

"When you're done here, your presence is required in the meeting room number five. You have a mission, brat." smiled proudly Irina, and Nagisa's face lit up. She actually had a mission? A real one? All her efforts, her training... everything was gonna be worth it after that mission. Her first mission.

"Are you for real?" asked bewildered, and when Bitch-sensei nodded, Nagisa didn't waist any time before hugging her tightly. "Oh, my... I did it! Bitch-sensei, I did it!

Before she could think of it, Nagisa turned around to look at her sensei. He, even if she was still extremely mad at him, had taught her almost everything she knew about assassination. It was thanks to him she even had the job. It felt kinda bad to not celebrate her achievement with him.

Karasuma-sensei just nodded towards her, smiling a bit, something Nagisa had never witnessed him do before. That only made her feel worst.

Tadaomi was proud. He knew he had fucked up, and he was willing to pay the prize of not being able to celebrate with his best student what she accomplished that day. Maybe when she finally forgive him... maybe then. But for now, he was going to give her the time she wanted.

The bluenette nodded back at him, before turning again as if nothing had happened to talk excitedly to Bitch-sensei, who just laughed and told her not to be late.

But, when the training resumed, the tension between the two of them decreased a bit, making them think that maybe, just maybe, things could go back to the way they were before. It just needed some more time.

After another hour of punching and cutting dummies, Nagisa finished with her training, and unlike when she entered the room, she acknowledged Karasuma-sensei with a small nod, that he returned with no hesitation. That was progress, right?

The bluenette changed back into some more clean clothes, and pulled her wet hair from the shower into a single high ponytail. The meeting room number five was a floor above the training room, so she needed to use the elevators. Unfortunately for her, she had an encounter with some unexpected people.

They were six, five boys and a single girl. They all looked tough, with their immaculate tactical uniforms and straight faces. They were whispering about something, and Nagisa could have swore they looked highly familiar. She hadn't spotted them at the complex before, so where?

'Maybe some pictures... or it's just me being crazy.' wondered Nagisa, still trying to identified them.

And then it hit her.

Holly shit. Holly shit. She knew those guys from that time when they broke inside the mountain to save Korosensei! Oh, Kami, they were gonna recognize her, and then she would be toasted, because they would obviously be pretty pissed about some kids beating the shit out of them, that was evident.

'If I turn around now to take the stairs will I be able to avoid them?' Nagisa didn't have the chance to figure that out, as the girl spotted her that precise moment. At first her face didn't show signs of recognition, but then, when she got a better look at her, she frowned, and Nagisa knew she wouldn't be in time for her meeting. Or at her meeting at all.

"Hey, look who we have here." called her, and her companions turned to look at Nagisa. "Isn't this midget a part of those brats that broke inside the mountain some months ago?" Nagisa didn't say anything, her eyes wide open, caught like a deer with the headlights.

"She doesn't look like much... but I would recognize that hair everywhere." Nagisa closed her eyes, cursing her weird hair color.

"I don't want any trouble." assured the bluenette, raising her hands. "I have a meeting to get too, so what about we forget this ever happened, and we go our separate ways?" Nagisa knew she was just stalling, but she needed time. For what? Well, she hadn't gone that far into her thinking, really.

"So you're not as brave now that you're alone in the open, aren't you?" mocked another one, grinning. "After all, you're only a kid. What could you do to us?"

'A lot, actually, but I don't wanna kill you, so...'

"Nagi-chan?" Nagisa didn't know if to be eternally grateful or to curse every single soul for her luck.

The bluenette turned around, deciding she wanted to live, and that any help was welcomed. She noticed the others looked at the newest member of the conversation too.

"Honey-senpai!" she launched herself and hugged him before she could think otherwise, and it was only thanks to Honey-senpai's reflexes and strength that they didn't fell. "Thank Kami, I thought I would be killed for a sec." she laughed nervously, glancing briefly at the six guys, who were looking at her with disbelieve.

"Huh? Watcha mean, Nagi-chan?" asked Mitsukuni, frowning when he spotted his team standing near his friend. He then gently pulled Nagisa to have a better look of them. "You were harassing her?" his voice was no longer sweet and childish like it was when he talked to Nagisa, but the serious voice, the one he used when he was acting according his actual age, and that he was mad didn't help.

"Ha-Haninozuka-san!" stuttered them, standing straight and with fear in their eyes.

"I'll ask again." growled Mitsukuni, putting Nagisa behind him in an instinctive protective way. "Were you harassing Nagisa?"

Non of them dared to move, nor speak. Nagisa could only watch bewildered how her senpai handled the six agents, how they respected him to the point of fear. It was so cool and terrifying at the same time Nagisa didn't know what to feel about it.

"But sir, she was one of th..." the guy never finished, as one of Mitsukuni's looks was enough to shut him up.

"I don't wanna hear it, Hakido." said the blond, and they all flinched when he didn't add '-chan' in the end, as he usually did. His team then understood, he was really pissed. "Nagi-chan's my friend, and I won't tolerate you to be mean or to attack her in any way, understood?" they didn't say anything. "Understood!?"

"Yes, sir!" answered them, and Mitsukuni then nodded satisfied.

"Well, then I'll see ya' all at the training room in ten minutes." he said, back into his usual, bubbly self, like nothing had happened.

'I'm starting to think he has a dissociated identity complex.' thought the bluenette as Honey-senpai turned around to look at her. She couldn't help but to note they now had the same height, as he stared straight into her eyes without looking up like he did before. When had that happened?

"Are you alright, Nagi-chan? They didn't do anything to you, didn't they?" asked a concerned Honey-senpai, searching for any injuries with his eyes. She decided that, even when they would have hurt her really badly, she didn't want to subject Honey-senpai's team to his rage.

"Oh, no, I'm... fine. They didn't do anything." assured Nagisa, smiling a bit. "Thanks senpai."

The blond gave her another big smile in return, mirroring Nagisa's.

"Don't worry, they didn't have the right to be mean to you. I'll make sure it doesn't happens again, ne?" Nagisa wondered what that entailed exactly. She remembered their last training session, two days ago, and made a pained face. And he wasn't mad at her...

'Yeah, I really should.' she decided in the end.

"Don't be to harsh on them. They kinda have the right to be mad, we... had an encounter some months ago, and I guess they didn't took well that I beat them." said Nagisa, a bit guilty. They had been, after all, in unknown territory against assassins trained in said territory. She and her friends had the upper hand from the start.

Mitsukuni looked at her, questioning her with his eyes, but he let it pass when she didn't elaborated. If she felt like it someday, she would tell him. Mitsukuni just hopped their trust would reach that level soon.

After that, they bid their goodbyes, promising to see each other on Monday, and they went their own ways.

And without even noticing, Mitsukuni smiled, thinking that Nagisa looked really pretty with a ponytail.

"Sorry I'm late, I had a... distraction near the elevators." said Nagisa when she entered the room. Bitch-sensei was there, along with some other high level agents, her boss included.

"It's alright, brat, we were just getting started." assured Bitch-sensei, and Nagisa took the seat besides her, because she was the only familiar face in the room. Her gaze lowered a bit when she noticed Karasuma-sensei wasn't there, somewhat expecting her sensei to be there even when she was still not talking to him.

One of the other agents then proceeded with this explanation Nagisa tried to follow, but couldn't understand completely. What was all that about, again? She had totally missed that part of the info.

In the end, they finally tossed her a folder with all the information she needed. Her target was included there.

"Wait a sec, hold on." she said while reading the folder, and all eyes directed to her. "Why do I have to kill this chick, again? I think you forgot that part." asked the blue haired girl without looking up, too caught up with the reading.

"She is a national security threat." explained her boss, and Nagisa looked up. Now that was interesting. "As you may have already noticed, she's not Japanese, but American. Her name is Gwendolyn Surrey, and she's here to make an exchange with a man named Yamajiko Shikure, but he's not important to us. What preoccupies us is what Surrey has in her power. You have to kill her and bring what she brought with her back to the Ministry."

Nagisa looked again at the file, and suddenly she understood why they needed her. She smiled, already knowing she was gonna have fun.

"Sure, it'll be done by the time you get to your desk tomorrow." assured Nagisa, closing the file and standing up. She needed to get home to pick up her things.

The hours to come would sure be entertaining.

I gotta ask, did you expected that moment at the elevators? 'Cuz I didn't. I was writing and then the scene was done, and it was totally made in autopilot mode.

Anyways, our dear Nagisa is finally having her first real mission, no training this time! I feel like a proud mamma.

I'm sorry there was no 3-E members this chapter, I know some of you were expecting someone at Nagisa's house, but it wasn't meant to be. The 3-E needs to wait a bit, it's Nagisa time! And Mitsukuni's, but you know what I mean.

I do have something to ask you. Do you like Kayano? Like the character? 'Cause if I'm honest, I don't. I don't hate her, or anything, it's just that I don't like her. It's weird, maybe it's because I'm totally a Karmagisa shipper, and hate Nagisa x Kayano with all my heart...

Well, that's all for now. Hope you liked this and see you next chapter!

Patolemus.