The Next Phase

by MollyMuffinHead

Sequel to 'The Learning Curve'. Through a series of events, each host undergoes a major life change. Some bad, some good. Everyone's participation in the world is expanded through business, charity, tragedy, love, friendship, and luck (good and bad). Rated for Language and Smooching. Sequel up: 'The Way Forward'

2. Chapter 2 - Dog Parks and Business

Author's Note: Welcome back to the 2nd chapter! Thanks for all the reviews, favs, and follows. Hoping my past readers will join me on this new adventure.

Disclaimer: Don't own it, never will.

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Date Posted: 9/21/2109

Trigger Warnings: Language, Language, and more Language

The Next Phase - Chapter 2: Dog Parks and Business

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Saturday, December 11:

Haruhi Moving Back Home:

"Haru-chan, you shouldn't be carrying things. That's why we're here."

"And I thank you all for helping, but I'm not helpless. I can carry a box or two."

Always independent. When Mitsukuni, Satoshi, Chika, and I showed up at her room this morning to help her pack, she'd already finished. I wasn't surprised.

"Thanks guys. Just put everything in my room and I'll unpack later."

Now that Kyoya is backing off and Haruhi is home, I should try to spend more time with her. If we could strengthen our friendship, maybe it could turn into something more eventually.

"Mori-senpai?"

I turned to her when I realized she was speaking to me. "Hn?"

"I asked if you all wanted to stay and have some tea?"

"Thank you, Haruhi, but no. We should let you and your father have time together before he has to go to work tonight."

"That's a great idea, Mori-kun. My daughter and I will catch up as she settles back in."

"Dad, it's not like we haven't seen each other."

"I know sweetheart, but it's been weeks since you were home, and we need some serious father/daughter time."

"Sounds good Dad."

She walked out onto the balcony and up to Eiji. I followed to make sure there wasn't a problem.

"Eiji, I wanted to thank you for everything that you and your team have done for me. I'm sure I was boring to guard, but that's probably a good thing. No excitement, no security issues." She smiled at him.

"It was a pleasure, Fujioka-sama. I enjoyed your company and uneventful guard duty." He bowed to her and said, "I wish you well."

Mitsukuni, Satoshi, and Chika came out of the front door and we all said good-bye.

"See you Monday, Haru-chan!"

"Have a good weekend, Haruhi-senpai."

"I will. Thanks again."

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Meanwhile, across the street in the park:

So, she's moved back home. Now that she's out of the Haninozuka's Estate, she'll be easier to photograph and track. My employer will be pleased.

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Back in the Apartment:

"Haruhi, darling, let's watch a movie. You can unpack after Jarou and I leave tonight."

"Sure, Dad, but only if we have popcorn."

"Have faith in your daddy, Haruhi. Of course, I have popcorn."

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Sunday, December 12:

"Haruhi, darling, why are you bringing your laptop to the dog park?"

"I was hoping you could drop me off at the library after, Tamaki-senpai. I have some homework to do."

"It will be my pleasure."

Antoinette has no idea how to sit still in a car. She's bouncing all over me and shedding. Once Tamaki-senpai finally notices her licking my face, he tries to pull her off me.

"Antoinette, leave Haruhi alone. She's not used to playing with you."

"Thanks, Senpai."

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At the Dog Park:

"This place is amazing! Look at all the other dogs! Antoinette is going to make so many new friends!"

Tamaki-senpai paid our way into the park. They charge per dog, not person. Interesting.

"Haruhi! Come play fetch with us!"

I grab the tennis ball from Tamaki-senpai and toss it for Antoinette. She takes off like a shot. Where does she get this energy?

"We'll take turns throwing for her, OK?"

"Sure, Senpai."

After what had to be a hundred tosses, I wandered off to look around. Doesn't that dog ever get tired?

In addition to the huge fetch area we were using, there's a dog pool, grooming stations, plenty of cushions and beds for them to take naps, obstacle course, smaller play areas, a separate enclosed area for smaller dogs, a vending machine café for the human patrons, watering stations for the dogs, area designated for obedience training, and another vending machine area, but this time for the dogs, selling food, toys, brushes, etc. I happily noted that my company's food was for sale here.

Tamaki-senpai had pulled me away to play fetch as soon as we walked in the door. I went back to the entrance and read the rules and guidelines. No females in heat, all dogs must be accompanied by someone over the age of 14, aggressive dogs will be removed and banned, and several more.

"Can I help you?"

I turned to see a bored looking, teen-aged girl behind the counter. "No, thanks. I was just looking around."

"Oh."

"Actually, how long have you worked here?"

"I'm new."

"Oh, OK. Thanks."

I walked over to the pool area.

It was as big as a regular pool, but not as deep, only about a meter (~3 feet). Several dogs were bouncing, jumping in, splashing, and basically making a mess. This must be a huge chore to clean every night. How often do they change the water?

I struck up a conversation with the lifeguard. He gave me some basic information.

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Where did Haruhi go? Antoinette is done with fetch and we want to do something else with her.

"Look, Antoinette. Haruhi's over by the pool. Wanna go play in the water?"

Of course, she does. What dog wouldn't?

"Haruhi, there you are."

"Are you done playing fetch, Senpai?"

"Yes. Antoinette wants to play in the pool now."

I found a floating toy and threw it into the pool for her. She looks amazing. All sleek, golden fur as she jumped into the water. It was fate that I found her last year at that commoner's pet store.

"She's having a great time, Senpai, but won't she get the car all wet on your way home?"

"I'll dry her off here. Besides, that's her limo we used today. It's easier to clean and doesn't have all the fancy trimmings that she can ruin with her claws and teeth."

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The dog has its own limo? I think I have finally heard everything.

"Senpai, I'm going to look at the obstacle course. I'll be right back."

"OK, Haruhi." He threw the toy again. "Fetch, Antoinette!" SPLASH!

It looked just like the ones I'd seen on TV. Several dogs were training on the different pieces of equipment.

I spoke with some of the owners, the staff supervisor of the area, and picked up the printed information they had on display. It listed classes, competitions, and tips for training your dog.

By the time Antoinette had finally exhausted herself, I'd seen almost everything I wanted to and talked to a lot of people.

"Haruhi? Are you ready to go?"

"Yes, Senpai. Antoinette had a great time, didn't she?" She's so worn out she hardly responded to her name.

"A stupendous time. We'll have to come back."

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Public Library:

Decided to come to the public library today for their Wi-Fi. It's better than my neighbor's. Her kids are always using it and the download speed can be sluggish.

I have several things to research and will probably be downloading quite a bit of material. I'll save it to my thumb drive and print it tomorrow at Petto Chinmi. My cheap inkjet can't handle big jobs.

First thing I need to do is write up my notes from the dog park. I'm going to need another notebook. This one's almost full.

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Driving back to Suoh Mansion #2:

"Antionette, wasn't that tremendous fun! We'll have to go back."

The limo started to slow down, and I rolled down the partition. "Why are we stopping?"

"We're being pulled over by the police. Please be patient, Young Master. I'll handle this." He put the partition back up.

I flipped the mic switch. I could hear what was going on up there, but they couldn't hear me.

"License and registration."

"Yes, Officer."

I heard paper rustling and assumed my driver was complying.

"Do you know why we pulled you over?"

"No, I do not, Officer."

"We received a tip that this limo was being operated by an inebriated driver."

No way. He's been with the Suoh family for a decade. He'd never do that.

I barely stopped myself from jumping out of the limo in outrage. How dare someone accuse any Suoh employee of any impropriety!

Then, something strange happened. I saw Renge-chan's and Haruhi's faces. Faces of warning. I shouldn't interfere. My driver has done nothing wrong. He will be exonerated.

"It's a bad tip, Sir. I haven't been drinking."

"We'll see. Step out of the car."

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This is ridiculous. Of course, I haven't been drinking. Just need to get through this and then take the Young Master home. Hope he stays in the car.

"Walk a straight line."

"Arms out, eyes closed, touch your nose."

These tests are asinine. Do they really indicate intoxication?

"You passed those. I'll have to take a breathalyzer and we'll know for sure." He pulled out the gadget and I blew into the mouthpiece.

"0.0"

"As I said, I haven't been drinking."

"Must have been a bad tip. I apologize for the inconvenience, but you understand why we have to follow-up."

"Of course, Officer. No problem."

"If you could just sign this report indicating your result, I'll send you on your way."

I signed the paper, received my copy, and got back into the limo. I'll submit an incident report and my copy of the police report to my supervisor. They can decide to investigate the tip or not.

As soon as the door shut, the partition came down.

"What was all that?"

"Bad tip. Said I was driving drunk. Obviously, I'm not."

"What did he do after you got out?"

"Standard tests and a breathalyzer. Result was 0.0, as expected."

"I had no doubt. A Suoh employee would never do something so reckless and illegal."

"Definitely not, Young Master. Shall I take you home now?"

"Please."

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That was strange. I hope my father and grandmother don't hear about this. I don't want my driver fired or changed.

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Public Library:

There's more information available on dog parks than I thought. Running one is pretty complicated. Licenses, permits, insurance. Interesting.

After about three hours of researching dog parks, investments, sporting goods charities, and doing some homework, I left. I don't want to ride the train in the dark.

I stopped by the newsstand outside the library to get my regular Sunday papers. Owning a business and being on Mori-senpai's BOD has opened a new world to me. A world that needs to be monitored.

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Glad she left the library before it got dark. Her security is gone, and I don't want to have to choose between pictures and stepping in if something happens to her. I've started to care about this girl, and I'd choose to help her. My employer will not tolerate my cover being blown.

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Monday, December 13:

Ouran Drop-off Zone:

"Alright Asshole, here we are."

Can't believe I have to ride to school with this chick. Even worse, I'm on the back of the bike. Stupid bet.

We had one guard on a bike and two more in a car following us. Our bags were in the trunk. Had to wear riding leather and helmets on the bike, so we were changing before first class. This is going to be a pain.

The Host Club room has changing areas and a place for us to leave our leather. We're going to change there and leave our stuff. That way we can change there after Club for the ride home.

"Where'd you learn to ride, anyway? You're not old enough for a license."

"Neither are you, but I know you ride."

"Yeah, I guess our guards and who we are cover that."

"Being yakuza has it's perks."

One of her guards will ride her bike home and bring it back after school. They don't want to leave it in the parking lot. I wouldn't leave mine here either.

"You did let Satoshi-kun know we needed to use the room in the morning, right?"

"No shit. You think I'm going to forget that? He's meeting us today and giving me a key for the rest of the week."

"Good."

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Lunch at the Ootori offices:

"Ootori-sama, we received close to eighty marriage offers and contracts last week, and I'm anticipating more to be arriving for a long time."

Shit. That's the last thing I want to deal with. I'm not going to accept any of them. My mind and heart are set on Haruhi, and I will get her. I'm changing my tactics completely. Going back to the beginning and starting over. It will work.

"Keep an electronic list and make a summary page for each offer. Print those and keep them in a binder on your shelves out there. File the original offers. They won't need to be accessed often, so they can be buried in the back of my file room."

I sighed and continued, "Draft a letter declining the offer. We'll send that standard letter, with some personalization, to each sender. You don't need to tell me when more come in. I'll review them when I'm not busy, which will be never."

"Yes, Sir," and she left to follow my orders.

I decided to hire a new secretary when my ownership was announced. It's only been a week, but she's working out well. The previous one was too loyal to Father and questioned some of my decisions.

Maybe I can get some real work done before I'll be late to class. I'm going to talk to the Chairman. I want to take my after-lunch class via the Internet. I can meet with the teacher on Tuesdays, the only day I plan to be at school for lunch. I'll be able to stay here longer and it's just Japanese Literature.

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Petto Chinmi:

"Good afternoon, Tanaki-san."

"Welcome, Fujioka-sama. We have a full afternoon, don't we?"

"Yes. The first thing I need to do is stop at my office to print some things." I pull out my flash drive and start to walk down the hall.

"That's an interesting flash drive."

I smiled, remembering getting it from Honey-senpai. "It's a gift. My friend was making fun of my sushi addiction."

After plugging it in and sending off my print jobs, Kato Keigo was ushered in. I'm so relieved that he was able to leave the Haninozuka's and work here. I can trust his abilities and background.

I introduced him to Tanaki-san, and we sat down to discuss his position as CIO.

I let Tanaki-san take the lead. "As you know, our previous CIO we let go due to incompetence. His deputy has been the acting CIO since he left."

Kato-san nodded, and Tanaki-san continued, "Whether you keep him or not is up to you. You will have full authority to replace him if you wish."

"Thank you. I'll evaluate him right away."

"The passwords have all been changed and the locks and cameras have been replaced. Implementing the rest of the security upgrades will be your first priority."

"I look forward to it. I was impressed by some of the IT employees."

"Wonderful," I broke in. "Let's go see your office. HR is waiting there with your employment package. They'll review it with you. If there are any issues, Tanaki-san or I can resolve them today."

"After you, Fujioka-sama."

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This job came out of nowhere at just the right time. Less pressure, regular hours, and more defined responsibilities. Plus, the responsibility and authority to build my own team.

I'll be able to spend more time with my family, make almost the same salary, and have more benefits. The dress code isn't as strict here either. Definitely worth the tradeoff on the salary.

Answering to someone still in high school isn't a problem. I've worked with Mitsukuni-sama and Yasuchika-sama and know ability isn't always tied to age.

"Kato-san, this is Yuki-san from Human Resources. She'll be reviewing your paperwork with you. Please let us know if you have any questions."

"Thank you, Fujioka-sama."

"Yuki-san, please let me know when you are finished. I'll come back down and announce Kato-san's hiring to the IT department."

"Yes, Ma'am."

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Now she and I will interview the Marketing Manager candidate. I was impressed by her resume. When Fujioka-sama told me where she'd found her and why she wanted to give her a chance, I agreed. Just because an employee isn't young and new, doesn't mean they shouldn't be considered. The way this society locks out older workers is disgraceful.

"Garou-san, please come in. Let me introduce my Deputy Executive Director, Tanaki-san."

And the interview started.

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"Thank you, Garou-san. I'll ask you to step outside for a minute. My secretary will serve you some tea."

That was an interesting interview. Maki told me about her, the mysterious girl he met at the library. When he came home last week and said I had to send in my resume, I was shocked. What's a 16-year-old doing owning a company.

I had no idea what to expect but was pleasantly surprised. She knows her company and her goals, has a decent, surface level understanding of marketing, and knew the right questions to ask.

I find myself hoping for the position.

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Tanaki-san and I were excited to hire Garou-san. She'll fit in well with our current and future goals.

"Garou-san. Could you please come back into my office? We have something to discuss with you."

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"That wasn't hard, was it, Fujioka-sama?"

"Easier than I thought it would be."

"She and I will meet with HR on Wednesday to finalize her paperwork. She'll be working here by Thursday."

"Perfect."

My secretary came in with my printouts. "Thank you."

"Tanaki-san, I had an interesting experience at a dog park yesterday," and told him what I found out.

"So, I wanted to know what you thought about Petto Chinmi branching out into dog parks."

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"It's a big step, Fujioka-sama." How serious is she about this? Is it just something to check out, or will it be a new initiative?

"Yes, it is. I don't want to run into it blind. We'd need extensive research, time to plan, and the money to do it. If we decide to move forward, the first wouldn't open for at least two years."

"That's realistic." I pointed to her printouts and asked, "Is that your initial research?"

That's a cute blush. I almost missed it, it's so light. "Yes, some of this is. The rest is marketing and hiring practices."

"I suggest we do the following. Hand off the research to a selected team consisting of staff from marketing, legal, finance, HR, logistics, and IT. Give them a month or so to do second level research and report back to us."

"I agree. You know the staff better than I do. Will you pick the team?"

"Yes. I'll send you a summary of each for your approval."

"No need. I trust you'll pick the right members. You can send me the summaries, so I know who's on the team."

"Of course."

She handed me a stack of paper, "This is the research I've done so far. Should get them started."

She then stood and packed her bag. "Let's see how Kato-san is settling in and I'll leave from there. I received the text from Yuki-san while we were finalizing things with Gorou-san.

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"No problems with the offer. I'll start work tomorrow."

"Perfect. Welcome aboard," she said and held out her hand. Hmm, firm handshake.

"Why don't we have a quick tour before I leave."

The tour was informative, and I met a couple of employees I hadn't met during the evaluation.

As we were walking towards the front door, Tanaki-san asked, "Kato-san, would it be possible to allow Fujioka-sama to print to the office from offsite?"

"Tanaki-san?"

He turned to her, "This way you can print as you find things. You can pick the printouts up here, I can have them messengered to Ouran, or bring them to lunch on Fridays."

"Definitely. Fujioka-sama, do you have access to the network from your laptop?"

"No."

"I'll set that up too. Can you come by tomorrow afternoon with your laptop and I'll link them up?"

"Yes, I can. I'll be over after classes. Thank you, Kato-san, Tanaki-san."

"You're welcome."

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Tuesday, December 14:

Lunch at Ouran:

"What's the charity today, Chika-kun?"

"I'm glad you asked, Princess. Today we are donating our lunch money to TELL. This organization provides counseling services and mental health care needs. Your money will go towards training and salaries for the essential counselors."

"That sounds important. Here are donations from ten of us."

"Thank you and TELL thanks you."

As she left, I looked around the table, "This is our most successful Tuesday yet. It seems every week more and more students are donating."

"Chika-kun?"

"Yes, Haruhi-senpai?" Why is she blushing?

She handed me an envelope. "Here's my lunch donation. I can't give as much as a non-scholarship student, but this is the equivalent of the cost of my meal at the diner."

"Haruhi, darling, are you sure you can afford that?"

"Yes, Senpai. I have a salary now, remember?" She smiled at Tamaki-senpai.

"Thank you, Haruhi-senpai. I'll add it to the total."

"Chika-kun, here's my lunch money," Kyoya-senpai said as he walked up and handed me his envelope.

"Thank you, Kyoya-senpai. We appreciate your continued donation."

"Of course. These charities are good causes. I won't let…other things…get in the way of my donating."

"Kyoya, are you ready for that English quiz?" Tamaki-senpai asked.

"Yes, are you?"

"I think so."

"Fine. I'll see you in class. Good afternoon everyone." He smiled around the table and walked away.

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My best friend just smiled and wished everyone 'Good Afternoon'. I hope this is the new Kyoya!

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That was strange. Is this what Kyoya-senpai meant by backing away from me and starting over? Just now, he reminded me of the Kyoya when we were dating. I couldn't see through him then, but I won't make the same mistake now.

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"Hikaru, how is your internship going?"

"It's going great, Haruhi. Thanks."

"What do they have you doing now?"

"Mostly game testing and documentation."

I'm having a blast. Not sure how I'd ever tell Kaoru this, but I'm enjoying meeting other people. People that aren't in the fashion industry. I think I'm growing as a person.

"And the people you work with?"

"They're a lot of fun. Last night we all went out for pizza after work."

Haruhi flashed me that amazing smile. I could see some relief in there too. "That's great, Hikaru. I'm happy for you."

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At a Tea Shop near the University:

I hope Takashi doesn't hate me for this.

"Takashi, can I ask you a question?"

"Hn."

"I want to go on dates with Cho-chan, but I want it to be just the two of us."

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Just Mitsukuni and Cho? Without me to protect him?

"Is that a good idea, Mitsukuni?"

"We were separated for a couple weeks before the semester started. I should be able to handle a date."

Does he not need me anymore?

"I can read your eyes, Takashi. Of course, I still need you, but this is a date. You are not dating Keiko-chan, so a double-date is awkward."

"Hn."

"I really like her. I want to take her places myself. I want to ask her to be my girlfriend soon. All that is harder with you there."

I see his point. I wouldn't want to take him with me on a date with Haruhi. If that ever happens.

"Take other security."

"Thank you, Takashi!" He bounced over and into my arms. This will be difficult.

"I mean it. Take other security."

"I don't want Cho-chan to get hurt. I'll definitely take them." He pulled out his phone as he left the room. "I'm going to call her right now. I want to take her out this week!"

Can I follow them without Mitsukuni seeing me?

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Wednesday, December 15:

Ouran Drop-off Zone:

Shit. Those twins are here to see me on the back of her bike. I look like an idiot. And now they're taking pictures. Shit.

"Kasanoda! What's the matter? You can't ride your own motorcycle?"

"Yeah, these pictures will be going in the next Host Club newsletter."

I grabbed both our bags and started for the school. Shinobu was still talking to her security. As I passed those two jerks, I said with a big grin, "You can't use those pictures. The Club agreed to no published pictures of me as a condition of my membership."

I saw their jaws drop as I walked by. That'll teach them to make fun of me.

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Limo Ride back from Financial Appointments:

"How did your meeting go, Haruhi-senpai?"

"I feel like we just scratched the surface, Chika-kun. There are so many things to invest in. So many different tactics. We decided to just put it in mutual funds for now. As it grows, I might make changes. I'm not all that comfortable with some of the risks."

"Sounds reasonable. At least it will be making some money for you."

"How about your meeting?"

"You don't want to hear about my latest round of stock purchasing, do you?"

"I guess not. At least you can tell me if it's going well."

"Very well."

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Host Club:

Finally, a cosplay for an anime I've seen. Satoshi and I have watched 'Fullmetal Alchemist, Brotherhood' a couple of times.

The twins did OK on the costumes this time. Nothing ridiculous.

Even though Satoshi is now the vice president of the club, he hosts with me on cosplay days.

"Satoshi-kun, you are so handsome in uniform."

"Thank you," he says as he adjusts his white gloves. He makes a good Roy Mustang.

Then he snaps his fingers and says one of the corniest things I've heard him say. "My heart burns just for you."

"Ugg," I moan. "Give it a rest Mustang, before I pour a bucket of water on you."

Technically, Ling isn't that hostile to Mustang, but Satoshi is overdoing it. At lease I get to carry a sword.

"Oh, Chika-kun, you look dangerous with that sword. Are you as good with it as Ling is?"

I stopped myself from rolling my eyes, "Yes, I'm very good with a sword."

Satoshi cracked up. What the heck is so funny?

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"It's too bad you didn't dress up as Winfrey, Haruhi-chan, instead of Hawkeye."

"Risa is more my personality. I'm enjoying the uniform."

"But do you have to sit over there?"

These guys. All they do is complain. I'm sitting behind a mockup of her desk, and they're sitting in chairs around me.

"Don't worry. I can still serve you tea while sitting at Risa's desk."

"How about that sniper rifle? Do you know how to use it?"

Here's where I get to have some fun. "I'm still learning," I said as I picked it up and pointed it around. They all ducked.

"Watch where you're pointing that thing."

"Yeah. Is that real?"

"Don't be silly. This is cosplay. It's a water gun. I've been trying to hit that target of there, but just can't."

Hanging against the wall was a big white towel with a bullseye printed on it. I'd managed to get some of the edges, but the target remained dry.

"Can we try?"

"Sure. Just be careful."

The guys started shooting and forgot about my uniform and being behind a desk. I sighed. Boys are easily entertained.

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"Meow."

"What the hell was that, Kasanoda?"

"Have you seen the anime, Shinobu?"

"A long time ago."

"Al loves cats, so they put all these stuffed ones around. At random intervals they meow."

"I like your armor. I can't see your face."

"Ha. Ha."

"They should have had some real cats here today."

"I argued for it. I wanted to see you in a cat-fight."

"You're a perv, Asshole."

I just waggled my eyebrows at her. Shit! She can't see that with this stupid armor. I settled for an evil chuckle.

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"Takashi-senpai, Scar is the perfect character for you. Strong, handsome, and a man of few words."

This cosplay isn't bad. White wig, semi-normal clothes, and a scar painted on my face. Less outlandish than most.

"Thank you, Princess. Have you seen the anime?"

"Yes, my favorite part was…"

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Takashi talks more in cosplay depending on his character. I can tell some of the ladies have noticed too. They ask more questions when he's this way.

"Would any of you ladies like more cake?"

"Yes, please, Honey-senpai."

"Your kimono is so cute!"

"Mei Chang was my favorite character!"

"And look," I held up Usa-chan. "He's dressed as my pet panda, Xiao Mei!"

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"Hikaru, you're made to be Envy."

Not sure if that's a complement or not. I do kinda look the part. The wig Kaoru made is perfect, and I've practiced moving my head, so it hangs right. The tight shirt shows off my abs and arms. All that extra work in the gym is paying off.

"Yes, but Hika's only envious of me," Kaoru seductively said.

I turned to him and smirked. The brotherly love thing just doesn't work between Envy and Hughes. Should have thought that out when we decided who was playing who.

"Oh, Hughes, you flatter me."

"I must show you pictures of my daughter. You'll be green with envy."

Ugg. That was terrible.

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"Tamaki-senpai, can you perform Alchemy?"

I smiled and said, "Just watch this, Princess."

By clapping my hands and pushing a button in the inside of this metal arm, I can make the blade pop out like I changed the structure of the metal.

"Ohh."

"I love your long, blond hair. I just want to run my fingers through it."

"Be my guest, Princess."

She hesitantly reached out and stroked my hair. Kaoru did a good job with the wig.

"It's so soft."

"That red coat and those black leather pants look just like what Ed wears."

"Yes, it's just right."

"If I asked the twins, would they make my next cosplay costume? I'm going to one over winter break."

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As I was leading my guys out, I managed to catch Shinobu-san before she went to change into her motorcycle leather. "Shinobu-san, I wanted to thank you for telling Tamaki-senpai about the dog park."

"Really?"

"Yes. He took me with him on Sunday. Not only did I have a good time with Antoinette, but I got some ideas of my company branching out into dog parks."

"Which company?"

"Petto Chinmi."

"I didn't know you owned that. My little Kasa loves your food. I wouldn't feed her anything but the best."

"Well, I'm happy I have a pleased customer."

She paused for a minute, thinking of a response. "Would your dog parks be high-end like your food?"

"I'm not sure. I spoke with my Deputy Executive Director on Monday. We're putting together a research team. We'll learn as we go."

"That's exciting, Fujioka-san. Let me know when you open one. I'll bring Kasa."

She walked back to the changing rooms without waiting for my response. It could be years before we open one, if we do at all.

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Host Club Meeting:

"Alright, we have a lot to discuss. Let's try to get through it without distractions."

"Satoshi-kun, you're doing such a good job as the Club's Vice President."

I had to bite my tongue to keep from snapping at my Senpai. "Thank you, Tamaki-senpai. I appreciate your trust in me."

"You're welcome. It's fate that you were here to take over after Kyoya had to leave."

"Tamaki-kun," Renge said as she elbowed him in the side, "this is what Satoshi-kun meant about distractions."

"Sorry."

"First item on the agenda is Kyoya-senpai." I turned to my right, "Haruhi-senpai, has he been bothering you?"

"No. Not at all. Yesterday at lunch was the closest he's come to talking to me."

"Good. Let us know if that changes."

"Of course."

Discussing next week's cosplay didn't take long. Costumes and decorations are ready.

"Next item, the Snow and Ice Masked Ball. I assigned everyone's tasks weeks ago. Are they done? Anyone having problems?"

"Honey-senpai and I have taken care of the food. We'll need to follow up as it gets closer," Haruhi-senpai said. With Mitsukuni helping, I know we'll have enough desserts.

"Kasanoda-senpai?"

"Photographer booked and ready. Same company we've used in the past."

"Costumes?"

"Satoshi, these costumes are going to be insane. A masked ball? With a snow and ice theme? We're going all out. There will be several fittings for each of you. Hope to have some of them after Club, but the majority will be at our mansion. Don't want to drag all the bit and parts back and forth."

Those twins. What are we getting ourselves into? "Fine. Let us know the schedule as soon as you can so we can clear our calendars."

"Kaoru, I still want preapproval of my costume."

"Don't worry, Haruhi. You'll have it, but there's no way you'll want to change a thing." He smirked at her and she rolled her eyes.

"Music?"

"Done," Taka said.

"Decorations?"

"Chika-kun and I have them planned out and have been sourcing them. You'll all be blown away!" she smiled. "Ice sculptures, pine trees, snow, twinkle lights…"

"Thanks, Renge-senpai. I'm sure we will." I cut her off before she could take up too much time. Good thing I paired her with Chika. He'll keep her from going overboard.

"Just a reminder, there won't be an auction for dinner and a dance with the Hosts. Everyone will be dressed in costume and it would be awkward. Because of that, every guest of the Host Club is eligible to purchase one guest ticket."

This Ball is the biggest thing we've done since I've started here. I hope I can pull it off. "Any questions?"

Silence all around.

"Anything else?"

Tamaki-senpai spoke up, "You probably don't know this, but Kyoya is leaving tomorrow for Paris and will be gone through Sunday. The Ootori Conglomeration is acquiring a medical equipment manufacturing company. Thought you should know he'd be gone."

"Do you know how long he's been working of this deal, Senpai?" Why would Haruhi-senpai care?

"At least six months."

"Oh, OK. That must be on the list of the acquisitions that he started when we were dating. He must feel a great deal of satisfaction that it's almost finalized."

"Yes, he does, my darling friend."

There was an awkward silence. I let go of a breath I didn't realize I was holding when Chika broke it.

"I'm leaving tomorrow night to compete in a Karate World Cup."

"That's exciting! I wish you the best, Chika-kun."

"Thanks, Renge-senpai. It's one of the qualifying competitions for this year's Olympic Team."

"OLYMPIC TEAM!" Tamaki-senpai yelled.

Then I saw Chika actually smile. This club is a good thing for him. "Yes. As World Champion, I'm expecting to qualify without issue. This is the first Olympic Games that I've been age-eligible for and plan to bring home a gold medal for Japan."

"I know what we should do!" Tamaki-senpai and Renge-senpai shouted at the same time, then they turned to each other and laughed.

"Damn, Boss. I thought Kaoru and I were the only ones who did that."

They didn't hear him. "You go first, Renge-chan."

She smiled around the room, and I felt a headache coming on. "We need to track the qualifying path! Some kind of display that shows each of your milestones and what you still have to do. Maybe a countdown?"

"That's just what I thought, Darling. But we need to have parties to celebrate victories."

I raised my voice to stop the madness, "Before you start planning, Taka and I need to tell you about our competitions."

Everyone stared at us. "We'll be going to Kendo World Cups for our Olympic qualifying path as well." (1)

Tamaki-senpai couldn't hold it in anymore. He jumped up and started running around the table, leaping and yelling. "Amazing! We'll have three Hosts competing at the Olympic Games this year!" He stopped behind Renge-senpai and grabbed her shoulders, "We definitely must track the competition schedule. There will be parties galore!"

She caught his wrist and pulled him back into his seat. "Perfect, Tamaki-kun. You and I can work on planning all that."

"You're not competing, Honey-senpai?" Kasanoda-senpai asked.

"No. I'm not allowed to compete publicly anymore, or at least not at full ability. It would be boring to compete that way."

That's a diplomatic way of saying he can't appear to be a weapon of mass destruction.

"There's one thing left. I wanted to ask Hikaru-senpai and Kaoru-senpai if their investigators had learned anything about the police inspection of your yacht."

"Nope. Haven't heard anything. Mom, Dad, and the lawyers are assuming it was just a bad tip."

"Bad tip?" I heard Tamaki-senpai mumble.

"Did you have something, Senpai?"

He usually doesn't look that confused. "It's just that my driver was pulled over on Sunday because of a tip that he was driving drunk." He waved it off and said, "Of course, they didn't find anything. A Suoh employee would never do such a thing."

Everyone else missed it, but I saw the look between Chika and Taka.

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Dinner at the Diner:

"Honey-senpai, I'm so excited you asked me to come with you. I've never been to a commoner's diner."

"It's a fun experience, Cho-chan. I'm happy you accepted."

"Plus, I was able to meet Haruhi-chan's amazing father." She smiled at Dad. "That dress is lovely."

Don't know if I'd call it that. Probably 'flashy', but that's the point.

"I'm always happy to meet a friend of the Host Club, Cho-chan."

Dad's become a regular part of this dinner. Everyone enjoys him and no one makes him feel awkward because of his job. My friends and their friends have come a long way.

"Haruhi?"

"Yes, Mori-senpai?"

"I'll pick you up at eight tomorrow morning for the BOD meeting."

"Thanks. I'm looking forward to your BOD meeting. Because it's a much bigger company than mine, I'm hoping to learn all kinds of things."

"Are you prepared to talk about charity opportunities?"

I sure hope so. I've spent so much time doing research. "Yes."

He rested his hand on my shoulder, "Don't be nervous. You'll do fine. I wouldn't have asked you if I didn't think so."

I smiled at the look in his eyes. He's a sweet guy.

Then, Kaoru broke the moment, "Haruhi! I just remembered. I need a favor."

"What favor?" If it was Hikaru, Tamaki-senpai, or Honey-senpai, a feeling of dread would have settled over me. Not with Kaoru.

"Some of you know and others don't." He looked around the table, catching everyone's eye. "I'm designing a clothing line for corporate women, targeting commoners."

"That's a great idea."

"Do commoners work in offices." What an idiot.

Renge set him straight, "Of course, they do, Tamaki-kun. Who do you think works in your banks as tellers? Who manages your hotels?"

"Oh," and he fell silent. He had the decency to look embarrassed.

"Anyway…I've been working on designs since summer but decided to switch to a commoner's line after our challenge. Those are the clothes I've been giving you to wear for your internship and office, Haruhi."

"Do you need them back, Kaoru. That's no problem."

"That's part of it. The other part is I'd like you to model them for pictures."

He wants me to do what?

"Oooooo! Darling! That's wonderful. Just think, my daughter modeling for the famous Hitachiin Label!"

"I'm jealous, Haruhi-kun," Renge smiled.

"No."

"Sweetheart! How can you pass that up?"

"Before you answer, let me tell you all about it. I've got reference pictures on my mannequins, but I need them taken on an actual person. I'd like that to be you. The clothes are already fitted to you."

"But…"

He broke in, "These are just reference pictures. The seamstresses and I will be the only ones that see them. It will help me decide what to change and what to keep."

He channeled Honey-senpai and gave me those eyes. Not fair. "Please."

"These are just for design purposes? They won't be published anywhere?"

"Yes."

"Darn. I wanted to see my baby girl up in lights on a billboard."

Kaoru leaned towards Dad and stage whispered, "Not helping, Ranka-san."

"Fine. I'll do it. I'll do it for you, Kaoru."

"Great," he sighed. "I'll pay you scale for a new model for reference pictures. It's not a lot, but you can have fun with it."

What? "You don't have to pay me, Kaoru. You said this was a favor."

"It's a favor to do it. It's not a favor to do it without getting paid."

"No."

"Yes. I have to keep the books straight. This needs to show up as an expense for a full accounting of the costs."

"Can't you donate it?"

"You'll be paid. What you do with the money is up to you."

I'm stuck now. "Whatever."

"Oh, Kaoru, I want to be there," Watanabe-chan said.

"Me too."

"Definitely."

"Don't count me out."

"And as Haruhi's father, I must be there," Dad practically demanded.

Kaoru and Hikaru gave the girls a smirk. "Of course, you can come. It will start Sunday at 10:00 am at the Hitachiin Studio. There'll be a working lunch. I look forward to seeing all of you there, Naoko, Cho-senpai, Renge, Yuki-chan, and Ranka."

"Don't forget Haruhi."

"I'd never forget her. Thanks, Haruhi."

What have I gotten myself into? "You're welcome."

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Driving to the Fujioka's:

"Thanks for the ride, guys."

"No problem."

"We don't mind, Haruhi-chan. I've always wanted to see where you live," Yuki said.

Kaoru and I are driving Haruhi home, dropping Ranka off at his bar, then taking Yuki and Watanabe home. They can talk more about the shoot.

"I'll send someone over tonight to get all the clothes, Haruhi."

"You can't take them all, Kaoru. I have Mori-senpai's BOD tomorrow and will need at least one for next week."

"Have faith. I have two new ones in the trunk for that. Just bring them with you on Sunday."

"Oh, OK."

"Ranka, I'll have a limo at your apartment at 9:30. It will bring you and Haruhi to the studio."

"Riding in luxury. I like it. Thanks, Kaoru-kun."

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Thursday, December 16:

Ogawa Sporting Goods BOD:

"Now that we've had introductions, let's move to the first item on the agenda. Rebranding."

Some of my BOD members had looked at Haruhi in trepidation. She's young. She looks younger than she is. Once she starts talking about charities, they'll change their minds. They'll change or they'll be out.

"Ogawa no longer owns this company, I do. It needs a name change and rebranding follow-up. I want it redefined and seen as fresh and new in the public's eye."

After much discussion, we decided on 'Nozuka Supotsu' (2). It clearly shows new ownership and the strength and honor of the Morinozuka and Haninozuka names. The marketing department will be tasked to create the new logo, ads, and packaging. While the company doesn't produce most of the equipment itself, it does repackage with its logo.

"Next on the agenda, sponsorship and charitable opportunities. Fujioka-san was brought on the Board for this purpose.

"Fujioka-san…"

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Here I go. These men are more intimidating than my own Board. I'm not in charge here, so there's nothing forcing them to pay attention. Although, Mori-senpai would never allow me to be disrespected.

"Thank you, Morinozuka-san." We decided to use more formal means of address in the Board Meeting. Calling him 'senpai' will remind the Board of how young I am.

I nodded to the secretary, and she handed out the packet of information I'd prepared.

"Enclosed in the packet, you'll find several suggestions for donations. Living Dreams is a charity where I have personal experience. They bring different types of programs, such as art, computer science, and sports to orphanages. Equipment provided by Living Dreams stays with the orphanage, allowing the children to practice between lessons.

"When I visited last, I took note of the sporting equipment they had and its condition. Equipment is used extensively and wears out as you'd expect. They are in need of mats, basketballs and nets, shoes, and karate uniforms."

I went on to explain the donation package and continuing support they would need. The nods around the table encouraged me.

"Another opportunity is homeless shelters. They are not just for men. Single mother families are displaced regularly. Having sporting equipment for the children to use gives them a sense of belonging and worth. Their needs fall more in the realm of shoes and other sporting clothes, basketballs and nets, mats, and playground equipment."

More nods, although they were probably thinking more about the tax advantages.

"The last suggestion is 'Playground of Hope'. They provide playground equipment to damaged communities struggling to rebuild after natural disasters. They need donated equipment along with monetary support for the actual construction."

I held back my sigh. Whew, that was nerve-racking. "Any questions?"

I fielded several with no problems and reiterated that these were suggestions and I'd continue to search for more.

"Thank you, Fujioka-san. We have a lot to consider. I'll meet with finance and determine what we have and where we can start. The rebranding will take significant resources, but I don't see a problem starting at least one of these right away."

Mori-senpai nodded to the secretary and another packet was passed around. "Enclosed you'll find the current contracts being negotiated between this company and both the Japanese Kendo Association and the Japanese Karate Association. We will be sponsoring their Olympic teams."

That surprised me. He hadn't told me that.

"Aren't you a contender for the Kendo Olympic Team?" one of them asked.

"Yes, along with my brother, Satoshi. My cousin, Haninozuka Yasuchika, is a contender for the Karate Olympic Team.

"These contracts have been carefully crafted to have no preferential treatment to either me or my family. They will also be made public to avoid any implications of such.

"This is my opportunity to give back to the organizations that have influenced my life and those of countless other practitioners."

I heard shuffling and one of them said, "This contract is fair and appropriate. You'll have my complete support."

"I agree."

"Yes, this will look good for the company."

"Thank you, Gentlemen, Lady," Mori-senpai nodded at me. The secretary and I are the only women in the room. He should have more on his board. Women play sports too. I'll talk to him about that.

"Moving on. Our next item is building a new five-year plan."

I listened as it was discussed and interjected where I saw an opportunity.

I'd read about five and ten-year business plans but seeing one being built live made me realize we need one at Petto Chinmi and soon.

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Driving Haruhi Home:

"Thank you for driving me home, Mori-senpai. And thank you for not bringing your limo."

"Hn."

I've been driving myself almost everywhere since her breakup with Kyoya. No flashy limo for her. My car is understated, while still being 'elite'. It doesn't bring near the attention at her apartments that the limo does.

Out of the corner of my eye, I could see her reading. Such a bookworm, but so am I. After the Board Meeting was over, there wasn't enough time to go back for classes, and neither of us were due at the Host Club so I took her to my favorite bookstore.

She'd never been to the biggest one in Tokyo. It occupies the first five floors of a high-rise in downtown. I didn't mention the Morinozuka's own the building.

She found several financial magazines, blank notebooks, and a classic English novel, 'Civil Disobedience' by Henry David Thoreau. She told me that one was for fun.

As she wandered through the store, I couldn't keep my eyes off her face. She was radiant. The smile was pure joy. No fancy dates or five-star meals. Something as simple as a bookstore is all she needs. Kyoya never did quite understand that.

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Ootori Plane bound for Paris:

Dammit. Haruhi should be here. We should be going to Paris. We should be discussing the upcoming acquisition. We should be staying several days after to sight-see. I'd love to show her Paris. The museums, the architecture, the food. My glutton would love it.

That's not happening because I fucked up. Universally fucked up. I'm never wrong. I'm never wrong except with Haruhi. How could I, Ootori Kyoya, blunder so magnificently?

I can fix it. I know I can. Just need to start over. Need to go back to pure friendship and romance. She's forgiven me before, so she can again.

"Ootori-san, did you hear me?"

Wonderful. Ono-san caught me daydreaming. "I apologize. I was going through some details for Saturday."

"I had a question about the acquisition next month. We have lots of plates spinning and can't afford for one to shatter."

"Of course. We can discuss that."

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Four hours later Ono-san had finally fallen asleep. I went back to my daydream, but it became more personal.

If Haru was here, we could adjourn to the bedroom. We could spend the entire flight making love and sleeping. Finally having her in my arms. Finally being close. Finally…

Shit. Guess I'll adjourn to the bedroom.

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xXx

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Haninozuka Plane leaving for South Korea:

I will win this World Cup. I will win Olympic Selection. I will win the Gold Medal.

I will beat Mitsukuni soon. This is the year.

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xXx

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Outside the Kawaii Monster Café:

I'm lurking in the shadows. I've stooped this low.

Mitsukuni and Cho-chan came to this ridiculous café we went to last year (3). That night Haruhi was also here. Pure coincidence. She said she was on a date with Kasanoda.

Now, I'm spying on another date. Mitsukuni and Cho-chan. He asked, or did he tell me, that he wanted to go on a date without me. Without my protection.

He's growing up. Fast. And what about me? Have I grown? Or have I simply hidden my feelings and trudged forward?

Can I grow up without Haruhi? Without someone to share my life? When will it be acceptable to tell her how I feel?

This is absurd. I'm going home.

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Author's Note:

Lots of 'life' in this chapter. Haruhi moves home. Antoinette visits the dog park.

What was up with that drunk driving tip about Tamaki's driver?

Are you enjoying Kasanoda's and Shinobu's 'relationship'? That was an embarrassing bet he lost.

Are the Cosplays working? Not much happens except dressing up and comments by the girls. I preferred the circus one to FMA.

So, Haruhi's going to be a model for Kaoru. Reference pictures…for now?

Kyoya and Mori…what are they going to do about Haruhi?

(1) I know Kendo isn't an official Olympic sport, but I'm the author and I want it to be.

OLYMPICS: I have no affiliation with any Olympic organization and am not trying to infringe on them at all. I will be making no money off this story or anything I write about the Olympics. This is a work of fiction.

(2) Nazuka Sports – using the last part of his name. Going for something simple.

(3) See 'The Last Straw' Chapter 29 near the end. This was the place that the Host Club guys had to go to because Honey won the bet and chose it. It has a merry-go-round, monsters everywhere, monster shaped food, and science experiment drinks. It's a real place in Tokyo.

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Next Chapter:

Business. Dates. And Haruhi meets someone…

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