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'

16. Chapter 16 - Another Pen

Author's Note: Welcome back. You ready with the tissues again? This was a bitch to write. Hope it's OK.

Disclaimer: Don't own it, never will.

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Date Posted: 12/21/2019

Trigger Warnings: Language (as always)

The Next Phase - Chapter 16: Another Pen

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Monday, February 14:

Phone call between Morinozuka Umeko and Ishida (Family Lawyer):

Umeko: "I need you to get Haruhi-chan a new ID and a passport."

Ishida: "I assume she had her ID on her in the crash, but why would she have her passport with her?"

Umeko: "She didn't. She's never had one. I'll get a picture taken and messenger it to your office."

Ishida: "Thank you. Shouldn't be a problem."

Umeko: "Any news on Fujioka Ranka and Abe Jarou's outside accounts?"

Ishida: "Fujioka had a standard banking account and a college fund for Haruhi-sama. Didn't amount to much. I've found no outstanding debts except for monthly expenses like rent and utilities."

Umeko: "Rent isn't a concern anymore. Arrange to have to utilities paid out of the Morinozuka family account."

Ishida: "Right away. As for Abe, he had a standard banking account and a safe deposit box. We found something odd in the box along with a large roll of cash. Should I tell you first?"

Umeko: "Is it illegal?"

Ishida: "No."

Umeko: "You can tell us together. I don't think it's right for me to hear it first. She shouldn't feel left out or that I'm taking over her life. However, she's not ready for anything stressful right now. The funeral was just yesterday. Is it something that can wait?"

Ishida: "Yes. I'll work on the ID and passport and hold the rest until she's ready."

Umeko: "Thank you, Ishida-san. That would be best."

Ishida: "Of course. Let me know if you need anything else, Umeko-sama."

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Haruhi's Room, Morinozuka Estate:

She's been so distant since the funeral. I couldn't get her to eat anything this morning. She barely managed juice.

It wasn't the best idea to take her out last night. She's been worse since she saw Matsui's crypt. I haven't heard more than five words this morning. I'll recommend to Morinozuka-sama that a therapist is brought in. Depression can sink in quickly in teenagers…well, anyone.

"Eimi-san? May I speak with her?"

"Of course, Eiji-san. I'm not sure how responsive she'll be."

I watched him walk around the bed and sit next to her at the window. At least I got her out of bed this morning. I was worried she'd stay there all day.

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"Haruhi-sama?"

No reaction.

"Haruhi-sama?" This time I put my hand on her shoulder. I didn't think she'd jump like that. She almost fell out of her wheelchair.

"SSssssss," she hissed in pain. Her right hand went to her ribs, and the stuffed dog fell off her lap.

"I apologize, Haruhi-sama. I didn't mean to startle you, but you didn't hear me the first time." I handed her the dog.

"It's alright, Eiji. My mind was off in another world. I didn't hear you come in."

I'm not sure she would have heard a bomb. I wish I could ask what she was thinking, but it's not appropriate. I'm her bodyguard, not her friend.

"I have something for you," I said and handed her a smart phone.

Her hand shook as she took it from me. "A phone? I don't understand. I already have one." She paused as her eyes tracked to the window for a moment. "Or, at least I did before the accident. I was going to get a new one." She sighed and slumped further into the chair.

"This is the standard Morinozuka/Haninozuka phone. All family and specific staff are issued this model."

"I have a phone account. I'll need to cancel Dad's line, but I can get another phone for mine."

It's my responsibility to have this conversation, but I have to do this carefully. "Umeko-sama wanted you to have this one. You're a member of the household now, so you need the standard issue phone." Umeko-sama stressed I should use 'household' instead of 'family'. It will be a long transition for Haruhi-sama.

"But I already have a phone plan."

I think she's still in a fog from the funeral.

"This one is for the household. It has everyone's number preprogramed, a high level of encryption, and the standard tracker. If you flip it over, there is a small covered window in the case. Slide back the covering, and you'll find the panic button. If something happens, press that, and security will come running."

She turned the phone over and stared at the cover. The look of distaste on her face was obvious. "I don't need all this."

"Haruhi-sama, need or want doesn't come into play here. As I said, all the family and key staff have this phone. You are part of the household, and therefore are issued this phone. If you wish, I can arrange for your current account to be cancelled." I know I was being harsh, but I'm not getting through to her.

"Fine," she huffed. Then she mumbled, "One more thing." I'm sure I wasn't supposed to hear that.

"I'll put this box on your dresser. It has the chargers and manual."

I wasn't expecting an answer and didn't get one.

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I don't need this stupid phone. There was nothing wrong with my old plan. It was all I needed, and I was paying for it on my own. I'm sure these rich bastards will pay for this one.

I'm losing myself here.

Eiji started talking, and I pulled my mind back to the present.

"I'd like to take you out to lunch and discuss your security detail."

Out? As in leave the estate? I don't want to. I'm just fine here.

"That isn't necessary. We can talk about it here."

"We could, but I've been told that you aren't eating. Umeko-sama suggested we go out to a favorite restaurant of yours. I can do a security assessment of it at the same time."

Favorite? The diner? Ritsu's noodles? There's nothing else.

"You already are familiar with the diner, and I can't go to the Kasanoda noodle restaurant anymore. Any others are in my neighborhood and I don't want to go to those. Dad and I ate there."

Why is he so instant about leaving? All I want to do is sit here.

"Then we could go to a new one that serves your favorite food, or maybe a ramen place."

"I don't want to go anywhere, Eiji."

"There's another reason. You lost your laptop in the accident. We're going to get you a new one after lunch."

How hard is it for them to leave me alone?

"Can't I order another like I had before?"

"As with the phone, there's a standard for the laptops in the households. We'll start with the base model and add the hardware and software you need."

A special phone. A special laptop. What else is there? Special sunglasses? Sheets? Bookbag? Chopsticks? Shoes? Rich bastards, and I'm stuck here.

I looked out the window at the gardens. There was a dusting of snow, and I could see the breaths of the gardeners as they worked. Gardeners working in this cold. The gardens are amazing, but what is there to do in the winter?

That's a horrible thing to think, that I'm stuck here. The Morinozuka's have generously accepted me into their home and are trying to make me feel welcome. The least I could do is be grateful. I must remember, this is what Dad wanted.

"Do you know a sushi place that isn't incredibly expensive or exclusive?"

Eiji smiled like he'd been expecting this question. He's been my bodyguard for a while. I guess he can anticipate my commoner requests.

"There's one near your office. It caters to the workers in the area. I think it will suit you as well and maybe become your go-to place for lunch when you're at work."

"Sounds good," I said as I sat up straighter in my wheelchair. "Guess we're going out to lunch." I still don't want to, but I need to accept this. It's going to take forever.

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I'd been standing outside Haruhi-chan's door listening to her conversation with Eiji.

She needs to get out and do something. I hope that lunch with her security detail and shopping for a new laptop would raise her spirit a little. The funeral yesterday was so hard on her.

Eiji followed my script perfectly, although it didn't seem to be working at first. I wonder what turned her around.

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Ouran Dining Room:

"Hey, Asshole. I heard something disgusting about Haruhi-san in homeroom today."

"What?"

"Some idiot was saying that now that she's with the Morinozuka's, that she's sharing a room with Mori-senpai."

"Are you shitting me? That's the dumbest thing I've heard in a while."

"Gets worse. They said it was incest."

That got my attention. Idiots say that shit about Kaoru and me all the time, but not Haruhi.

"Who said that? They're just asking to get their ass kicked."

"Doesn't matter, Hikaru. We need to end the rumor. Kicking his ass might seem like we're confirming it," Shinobu said. She's got some brains under that thick armor.

"I'll handle it," Renge said. "Don't worry. It will be dead by tomorrow."

"How?"

"Don't worry about it. I know what to do."

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Sushi Restaurant:

"This isn't so bad, is it Haruhi-sama?" I asked, already knowing her answer. If I can afford this place, I know she'll approve. Not that I'm paying, this is being expensed.

"Smells great. I might be able to eat something."

That's the point. I know she hasn't been doing much physically, but she needs to eat, and Umeko-sama isn't above bribing her.

We sat at a table for four with my two assistant heads of her security force. They all need to get to know each other.

Haruhi-sama did eat some sushi and miso soup. Not as much as I'd hoped for, but some.

As we were winding down, I asked, "Now that you've gotten to know your team better, are there any specific requests you have for how we manage the detail?"

I knew there would be, and I could guess the first one…

"No limo. When it's just me I want a regular car."

I was right. It was a no-brainer.

"Not using a limo isn't a problem, but a regular car is. All Morinozuka cars are armor plated and have other security features that won't work in a regular car. Will an SUV work?"

She looked down at her plate and tried to keep me from seeing her eyes roll.

"Fine, but no crazy bells and whistles. I don't need a TV or a minibar or anything else like that."

"Not a problem. Anything else?"

"Will I be flanked by guards all the time?"

Another guess right. "No. The current head of the detail will be close, and the rest will be on the perimeter. For all but the most dangerous situations, our goal is to blend in and not be noticed."

"Good," she mumbled. We weren't supposed to hear that.

"What about Ouran?"

"One of us will be there until we determine who caused the accident and whether it was deliberate or not. Determining that is foremost right now. After that's settled, there will be no guard inside the school. As with all the other students, Ouran security will take responsibility."

"Alright. I can't think of anything else right now. Guess we'll talk about it as things come up."

"That works. Let's go get you a laptop."

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Ouran:

Well, that ended that stupid rumor. Dad always said the best way to handle rumors is to turn it back on the person who started it.

All I had to do was say that they were jealous and wanted Mori-senpai for themselves. Worked like a charm. Helps that he's yakuza, and I'm me.

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Morinozuka Estate:

"How did everything go, Eiji?"

After he brought Haruhi-chan back and settled her in her room, he reported to me in my personal lounge. I don't have an office like my husband. I work out of this room.

"It went well. She ate a couple pieces of sushi and her bowl of miso soup. We had a good discussion regarding her security. I was right, she requested a regular car."

"You explained the SUV?"

"Yes, Ma'am, and she agreed, although reluctantly."

"As we thought. It's already being upgraded and will be ready for her when she's out of the wheelchair. Until then, she'll continue to use the accessible van." The Mercedes van, which I'm sure she's uncomfortable with, but she hasn't said anything. She's too polite.

"I've already taken the laptop to IT. They'll handle the encryption, putting her on both the Morinozuka and Haninozuka networks and Wi-Fi. They'll also set up her access to Ouran and will call the IT department at Petto Chinmi to set up that access. They'll have it back to her by tomorrow morning."

"Did you have a hard time with her about the laptop?"

"Not really. We loaded it up with extra RAM and speed. IT will be putting the standard software on as well. The hardest part was the accessories."

I smiled picturing her stubbornness and the glare she probably gave Eiji.

"She wanted a cheap inkjet, but I talked her into the color laser by saying it's what all the boys have. After that, she just gave up and the external drive, flash drives, mouse, docking station, speakers, and case were easier."

"Good. Getting used to our lifestyle will be difficult but must be done. What's she doing now?"

"Taking a nap. Lunch and shopping wore her out."

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Haruhi's Room:

"That's fine. If you could mail the credit card to my new address."

"…"

"Thank you. I'll watch for it."

Haruhi hung up the phone and noticed me leaning on her doorframe. "Hello, Mori-senpai."

"Who was that?" I asked. I don't want to invade her privacy, but she doesn't need a credit card anymore.

"I cancelled my personal credit card and had another issued. I can actually cross something off my list."

She should be more enthusiastic about that. She won't need that card, but that's a discussion for Mother to have with her.

"Could you turn me to face the window, please?"

I did then sat beside her.

"How are your classes going?"

She sounds so tired. I'll talk about university until she falls asleep.

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Mori-senpai described what he was learning and how hard his last tests were. It's rude, but I stared out the window and let his words wash over me. There's so much to process, so much to accept, so much I want to forget ever happened.

I looked down at my lap and realized I'm petting Tamaki-senpai's silly stuffed dog. Weird how I'm always holding it. I guess it helps me feel less vulnerable.

"Haruhi?"

I turned back to Mori-senpai and indicated I'm listening.

"Do you want some help unpacking?"

Unpacking? In this room? I can't face that yet.

"No, thank you. I don't need any of that stuff yet."

Mori-senpai seemed like he was hesitating. Strange. He doesn't do that.

"Haruhi, I spoke with the police, and their lab figured out what was in your father's present to you."

Daddy's present?

"What was it?" I whispered.

"A picture frame." He turned to the desk and picked up a package. I didn't see him come in with that, but I wasn't paying attention. "I found one just like it."

That isn't the one Dad was going to give me. That's a replacement. Just like this home is a replacement. Just like this room is a replacement. Just like Akira-san and Umeko-san are replacements.

I don't want it.

But I don't want to hurt Mori-senpai's feelings. It probably wasn't easy to get the information and frame.

"Thank you. Can you leave it on the desk? I'll look at it later." Or never.

"Alright. Are you tired? I'll leave and do my homework."

"Thanks."

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Hitachiin Estate:

"Hey, Mom. I spoke with the lawyer and have good news."

"What?" I'm still working on the swimsuit line but always have time for my sons. Kaoru's been so down since the car accident. Hikaru's been furious.

"Ranka's signature stands. I can publish the ads."

"That's wonderful, Honey."

"Yeah, but…"

I waited for him to gather his thoughts.

"I'm still not sure I should. She's been through so much, and the Morinozuka's might not want the publicity."

"Ask them soon. If they say no, you'll need to get a new shoot together quickly."

"The Host Club is going over for dinner on Wednesday. I'll ask then."

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Morinozuka Dining Room:

My parents came over for a family dinner. I know Haruhi-senpai can't stand being the center of attention, but everyone's staring at her. She's not eating.

Maybe I can break the tension. "So, Alien, how are classes?"

"Harder than I ever thought they'd be. My study group helps but…" He went on to discuss his math and physics classes. Sounds rough. I know he likes fun things, but designing roller coasters? That's hard, not fun.

"Why did you choose engineering, Honey-senpai? I would think managing the entire amusement park would be more your interest," Haruhi-senpai asked.

It took a minute for him to think. "I wanted to design cute, fun roller coasters. Ones I'd want to ride."

"But, if you owned the park, you could commission the rides you want. The designers would follow your specifications."

"I hadn't thought of that, Haru-chan. Not sure why not."

Haruhi-senpai gave him the tiniest of smiles and went back to staring at her food. The chef made a simple stir-fry since her stomach can't handle heavy, rich meals. We also thought she might eat more of it. No luck.

"Your guests will be here in an hour, Haruhi-chan. Will you wait down here or do you wish to go back to your room?" Mother asked.

Guests?

"If I could wait in the library?"

"Of course. The butler will bring them there when they arrive."

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Ootori Mansion:

Now what does my little brother want? I can't stand how the little fucker can just summon Akito and me like we're servants.

And, of course, he's making us wait for him in his office. It's so typical of Father. Kyoya's turning into him, he's almost there.

"Let's get this over with," he said as he walked in. His voice was clipped and his stride angry. What's up his ass now?

"I'll make this crystal clear. After Akito's graduation in April, I'll announce your engagements."

"Engagements? What the fuck, Kyoya?" I yelled. "I don't even have a steady girlfriend."

The glare he shot at me could have cut glass.

"Immaterial. I'll be choosing your brides to best serve the company."

Arranged marriages. Always knew father would be doing that, but his carbon copy? I should have known.

"You're arranging our marriages?" Akito asked. "I don't want that."

"Then you'll be disowned, penniless, and not working for an Ootori hospital."

Fujioka Haruhi. Since he can't be happy, none of us can. Shit.

Akito gave a resigned sigh. "Do you know who yet?"

"No, but I will by mid-March. The contracts will be signed by your graduation and the engagements announced at your graduation party."

Figures. He's only throwing the party to serve him.

"The weddings will follow within six months. Be thankful I'm not forcing a double wedding. After that, you will move out of this mansion and into one for you and your wife. I'll be purchasing that as your wedding present."

"Why are you forcing us out of the mansion? You don't even live here."

"I'm thinking of moving back after an extensive remodel and new interior design. Currently, it's not to my liking."

"Will you be living here with your wife?"

His eyes shot lasers at me. I should be a puddle on the floor.

"My personal life is none of your concern, Yuuichi. Pay attention to your own."

I could kill him with by bare hands.

"That's all. You're dismissed."

Then Akito opened his big mouth. "Wait! What about my residency?"

"Don't push me or you'll end up so far north, the Black Onion Squad couldn't find you."

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"Asshole," Yuuichi said.

We'd moved to the lounge as soon as Kyoya left. Both of us are currently on our second glass of sake.

"Yeah, but what can we do? It's not like we have any money of our own. I always assumed I'd have access to family money."

"Me too." He looked over at me and continued, "It's all because of that Fujioka commoner trash. He can't be happy so why should we?"

"How'd you hear about all that? You didn't tell me when you told me the story."

"Doesn't matter. We have to figure out what to do about all this."

"I'm keeping my head down, graduating, and getting married. Who knows? I might even be able to stand the girl. If I don't, I can always get a mistress."

"You do that."

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Morinozuka Library:

"I'm glad to see you up and about today, Fujioka-sama."

"Thank you, Tanaki-san, Tanaki-san."

"Please use our first names, Fujioka-sama."

"Thank you, Gin-san, Ruka-san. Please call me Haruhi."

"Thank you, Haruhi-sama."

Now that all the crazy formalities are out of the way, Gin and I sat down and were served tea.

I didn't speak with her much at the reception yesterday. She and Gin discussed business a little, but so many wanted to talk to her. She seemed nice and put together for her father's funeral. I'm glad I'll get to know her better.

"I brought copies of the reports and journals you said you had with you."

"Thank you, Gin-san. If you could leave them on that table, I'll have someone carry them upstairs for me."

"I also brought you this." Gin took out a blue case and opened it. "I wasn't sure if it had been with you or not."

Her eyes grew glassy as she looked at the pen. "That's very thoughtful. It was with me, and I appreciate you bringing me another. It fit just right in my hand and wrote smoothly."

"I'll put it with the papers." Gin took out his tablet and went to the photo gallery. "The dog show was a success. Gorou-san and I took lots of pictures."

She swiped through the pictures, and I watched the emotions dance across her face. There were small smiles, furrowed brows, snorts, cute noises, eyes widening, and at the end, she relaxed.

"Thank you for going. I'll make it to the next one." She handed back the tablet and asked, "Can you put those on the network in my folder? I'd like to look at them again later."

"Of course."

We chatted about basically nothing for a while before Gin brought business back up.

"I've cancelled your company credit card and had a new one issued. I'll messenger it over with the next batch of papers."

"Thank you. I appreciate you doing that for me."

"I also changed your address in the company records and need to know if your paycheck will continue to go to the same account."

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Why would it go somewhere else? I may have new guardians, but that wouldn't change my bank account.

"Nothing with my accounts has changed."

They left soon after, not wanting to tire me out.

I've barely had a moment alone all day.

"Eimi, can you take me to the indoor garden. I want to see the koi pond."

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Phone call between Kyoya and Black Onion Squad (BOS):

Kyoya: "Deep background. I know you've been keeping track of my brothers, but I need more. I need a list of every girl they've been interested in for the last four years and details about the girl and their relationship."

BOS: "Including Yuuichi's activities?"

Kyoya: "Yes. Everything."

BOS: "By when?"

Kyoya: "Yesterday."

BOS: "Yes, Sir."

Kyoya: "How is our guest in Brazil?"

BOS: "Same." That man has no idea where he is and talks to himself incessantly.

Kyoya: "Fine."

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Morinozuka Koi Pond:

Took me forever to track Haruhi down. Finally had to text the nurse.

Walking into the garden I found Haruhi sitting on the bench, her head leaning back, and her eyes closed. She'd fallen asleep.

"I was just about wake her up before you texted, Takashi-sama."

"I'm glad you didn't. I'll carry her up to bed. You take her wheelchair up on the elevator."

"Right away."

Haruhi, you've always been light, but you've lost weight. What can we tempt you with?

I laid her down on her bed and the nurse took over.

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Tuesday, February 15:

Ouran Dining Hall:

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

I looked up at the second year. She's one of the twin's regular designees. When will these girls realize they can look in the Monday paper?

"Habitat for Humanity. They help families build and improve their homes, which are critical to creating strong and stable communities."

"That's interesting. Who found it?"

"Haruhi-senpai."

"Oh, I understand now. Here are five donations." She handed me envelopes. "Do you know when the Host Club will be open again?"

Tamaki-senpai stood up and took her hand. "My dear princess, we will open tomorrow for Haruhi's return. I know our brotherly twins miss your presence." Over the top, as usual. Why do girls like that?

"Oooo, Tamaki-senpai, I'm looking forward to it." She walked back to her group, her face blushed red.

"Are you sure she'll be up for it, Boss? She's been through so much."

"We'll ask her tonight, Hikaru. I'm sure she misses the club."

Sure, she does. She misses the craziness, volume, and you and the twins harassing her.

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Outside Haruhi's Room:

"Do we have to tell her now, Takashi? She's just gotten some of her energy back from sleeping in, and the club is coming over tonight."

"Yes, Mother. If she finds out another way, it will destroy her trust in this family, the Haninozuka's, and the Host Club."

"Alright, but if she gets too upset, we're stopping."

"No, Mother. Once we start, we have to finish. We need to pull the bandage off in one jerk."

"I supposed you're right. Everyone ready?"

The group nodded. My husband, Akira, wanted this done as much as Takashi. He said Haruhi-chan is a strong woman and can handle it. He also insisted Yorishia be with us. Another authority figure to assure her we're telling the truth.

The truth about her accident and medical care after.

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Mori-senpai walked in with his parents and Haninozuka-sama. They were all so serious, and Mori's eyes were so sad.

Am I being kicked out?

Umeko-san started talking as the rest of them found places to sit. Mori-senpai sat next to his mother, closest to me. "Haruhi-chan, we need to have a conversation about the accident and your medical care."

"OK…" What's wrong? I know what happened. I don't want to hear any more about how my father, Jarou, and Matsui died.

"After the accident, it was several days before you woke up. We need to tell you what happened during that time." She put her hand on my arm and continued. "Takashi's going to walk you through it. I'm here if you need me."

I looked at Mori-senpai then to the two fathers sitting further away. Why were they here? I'd spent a little time with Akira-san, but almost none with Haninozuka-sama.

I could feel my hands shaking and my heart beat faster. Then my breathing shortened, and I felt dizzy.

"Haruhi," Mori-senpai said, while raising his hand and stroking my cheek. "Haruhi, please don't worry. You're safe here with us. Nothing's going to happen."

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If she's already panicking, how will she be when I've told her everything. Maybe I should wait for Mitsukuni to come home from class.

Mother nudged my foot with hers, and I plunged ahead.

"Haruhi, we want you to know what happened. There's no need to worry. Everything's has been taken care of and everything is fine now. Take a deep breath and listen. This won't take long."

She took a couple deep breaths and said, "Alright. You can go on."

So, I did.

I told her about the accident, her rescuer, the car explosion, and the ambulance. "At the time, everyone assumed the ambulance came when someone called 119. We learned later, that wasn't the case.

"After the police came and realized the ambulance had been and gone, they tried to track you down. You were first taken to Juntendo where you were stabilized."

She nodded, "That's what I heard."

"You were then moved by the same ambulance. The doctor aboard had transfer papers for Tokyo Main. When the police went there, you'd never arrived." I paused, waiting for her to catch up.

"Why wasn't I there? Wait, why would they have had transfer papers? And why would they have a doctor on board? I don't understand." Her hand tightened on her stuffed dog. I thought it was a stupid idea at first, but Tamaki might be on to something with that.

"We didn't understand for a day or so. The police put out an alert for you and classified your case as a kidnapping."

"Kidnapping…" she whispered. Her face turned slightly green.

"Yes. It wasn't until early Sunday morning that we figured out Kyoya had you."

I heard a sharp intake of breath, and her eyes grew huge. "Kyoya-senpai? Why? How? What?" She followed that with another deep breath, as she collected her thoughts. "Did he run us off the road?"

"No," I said firmly. Whatever else that bastard did, we're sure he didn't run her off the road. I will protect him from her thinking that. It will be all I protect him from.

"No, he didn't cause the accident, but he did have someone following you, a photographer from the Tokyo Daily."

"So, it wasn't my imagination…"

Everyone's eyes jerked to her face. "You thought someone was following you?" Father asked.

Her chin trembled as she turned to him. "It was just a feeling, but I thought it was one of the guys' security forces, so I didn't say anything. I knew they'd be upset if I knew about their bodyguards. They're always having me followed."

"From now on, report anything suspicious, even if it is just a feeling, to your bodyguards. They need to know everything in order to protect you. The other hosts' security forces will no longer be following you without our knowledge."

"Yes, Sir," she said as her eyes teared up.

Father smiled gently at her and said, "You did nothing wrong, Haruhi-chan. Now that you have another security detail, things will work differently." His smile grew. "And, please, call me Akira-san. I'm not angry and would never want you to think I am."

It took her a minute to calm down and blink the tears from her eyes. I was proud she kept them from falling. "Yes, Sir…Akira-san."

"Thank you, Haruhi-chan."

I picked up the story again. "The photographer was following and called Kyoya as soon as the accident happened. Kyoya sent the ambulance then. It was almost ten minutes later before 119 was called."

"I don't…Kyoya-senpai didn't call 119? Why not?"

"I haven't spoken to him since before the accident, so I'm unaware of his reasoning. What we know, we've managed to piece together. We assume he wanted to make sure you were safe before the police arrived. At that point, he didn't know if it was an accident or if you were run off the road on purpose."

"Was it an accident or was it on purpose?" she asked, looking at me with wide, fearful eyes.

I know Eiji had already touched on this, but now was the time for full disclosure. "It was on purpose. The police tracked the car through street cameras. The car was swerving in traffic, implying a drunk driver. However, after it ran you off the road, it turned a corner and immediately stopped swerving. It was on purpose."

"Who?" she whispered.

"We don't know. We're sure it wasn't Kyoya, because he couldn't have been sure you would have survived. It was someone who was after one or more of you in the car and didn't care about the others."

Mother moved from her chair to the bed and held Haruhi as she cried. Huge sobs racked her body as she tried to get words out. "Me?" She moaned and gripped my mother's back. "They…they could have…have been…after me?" Mother held her even tighter. "Dad died…died because of…of me?"

My heart broke as I listened to my mother comfort Haruhi. "We don't know that, Haruhi-chan." She started petting her hair. "Let it all out. You're safe here. We'll find out what happened."

It was at least ten more minutes before she calmed down enough for me to continue. By that time, I wasn't sure I could, but Mother nodded as she moved back to her chair, telling me to keep going. I'll keep ripping off the bandage.

"As I was saying, it took us until early Sunday morning to realize Kyoya had you. Once we knew that, it wasn't until Monday morning that you were found. He had you stashed at a surgery recovery center. You received the best medical care and were being guarded."

Her eyes dropped to her lap, and she realized she'd been playing with that stuffed dog this whole time. She watched her fingers carding the fur as things clicked in her head.

"Kyoya didn't tell you where I was?" she asked, not lifting her head up. "Why not? I don't understand. I don't understand any of this."

"Haruhi? Haruhi, please look at me."

Reluctantly, her eyes met mine.

"He was keeping you from us."

"But why?"

"Like I said, we haven't spoken to him. We assume he did it for two reasons. First, to protect you, and second to keep you from us while he tried to win you back."

I blew out the breath I'd been holding. I hope that's the hardest thing I have to say today. We debated telling her this, but she needs to know the truth, or the truth as we suspect. She can't be so thankful to him that she goes back. She's done it before, and I will not allow it again.

"Win me back?" she said in complete disbelief. "Win be back for what?"

"Marriage," I said bluntly. Must pull off the bandage quickly.

"Oh, my gods. It wasn't just a dream," she murmured. We all strained to hear her.

"What wasn't a dream," Mother asked.

"Kyoya-senpai. He kept telling me he would keep me safe. That he was there for me. I thought it was a dream, but I must have been awake for short periods."

That bastard. Now I knew for sure he was trying to get her back. How long was he going to keep her from us? Where was he going to hide her next? His estate! We would have never gotten in there.

"You're safe here now. Safe with us. We won't force you to do anything. We will keep him from you. You never have to see him again if you don't want to," Mother assured her.

Why would she want to ever see him again?

Haruhi took a shuddering deep breath and asked, "How did I finally end up in your hospital?"

"When we found you, we made a deal with Kyoya. For obvious reasons, he didn't believe my parents had official custody of you. He had a lawyer at the courthouse attempting to get guardianship of you for himself.

"Father negotiated a truce until the lawyers arrived to confirm our legal guardianship. After that, you were cleared by our doctor and his to be moved to our hospital. We flew you there by helicopter."

An awkward silence filled the room as she took everything in. We could have heard a pin drop if it wasn't for the thick carpet. I noticed the bowl of strawberries on ice on her nightstand. Mother must be hoping to tempt Haruhi into eating. I realized I could smell them from here. They didn't look like they'd been touched.

Father and Uncle started whispering to each other, but I couldn't make out the words. Hearing them must have broken Haruhi out of her contemplation.

"Who knows all this?"

"My parents, my aunt and uncle, Mitsukuni, Satoshi, Chika, both the Haninozuka and Morinozuka security forces, certain members of the police, and, of course, Kyoya."

"The rest of the Host Club don't know?" She sounded surprised.

"Not yet. The plan is to tell them tonight."

"Do they need to know?" she asked in a whisper.

"Yes. They need to hear it from us before they learn it some other way."

A hardly noticeable smile tugged the corners of her mouth. "They won't take it well."

"No, they won't, but they need to be told."

"I don't want to be there."

"Of course not. We weren't going to ask you to be."

"I don't want to see them today."

Mother spoke up, "We didn't think you would. They are coming for a visit, but instead they'll be told what happened."

"Thank you."

"Anytime, Haruhi-chan. We're here for you, no matter what."

Haruhi looked around the room, her eyes finally catching mine. "Please tell me that's everything?"

"That's it," Mother said. "We only need to ask about Kyoya-san. What do you want to do?"

Her tears started again and the pain in my chest came back.

"I can't think about that now. Just keep him away. I don't want to see him or talk about him."

"We can do that, Haruhi-chan."

The tears sped up, and Mother asked the three men to leave. "I'll take care of her now."

I'm glad that's over, but she has even more to deal with now. She's one of the strongest people I know, but she can't do this on her own. She'll need every single one of us.

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Morinozuka Lounge:

"How is she, Takashi?" Mitsukuni asked as he walked in from his study group.

"After it was over, she cried herself to sleep in Mother's arms. She's still asleep."

"It's probably best. It's a tremendous amount to be hit with all at once."

"Hn."

He sat on the sofa and grabbed a plate of cake. "How are we going to tell the rest of the club?"

"I asked Chika to do it. I can't go through it again, but I'll back him up. He can be stern with them in a way Satoshi can't."

Through a mouthful of cake, he said, "Or me either, unless you want me to be 'Black Honey' for the afternoon."

"Only if it gets out of hand. We'll both be around less next school year as our classes get harder. I want the twins and Tamaki to start seeing Chika as the authority in the club."

"Good idea," he smiled at me with cheeks full of cake.

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When we arrived at the estate, I took the lead. If I was going to tell them the whole thing, I wanted to be in charge from the start.

"If you'll come in and sit down, I'll order tea."

"Is Haruhi joining us?" Tamaki-senpai asked.

"No," I said as I walked over to a maid and ordered tea, snacks, and lots of cake.

The Alien explained, "Haruhi is asleep, and you won't be visiting her today. We wanted you here to discuss something important, so get some tea and we'll get started."

The tea came out and I watched as everyone took a cup and settled down. Tamaki-senpai seemed worried but kept quiet. Renge-senpai has gotten good at keeping him calm and not reacting like he used to. Doesn't mean he won't today. I'm expecting it.

The twins looked uncertain. Not quite nervous but getting there. They sat close together and held hands.

Kasanoda-senpai was angry, and I'm not sure why. He knew more than the rest of them but didn't know about Ootori. He's the most dangerous one here.

Here I go.

"First, this will go a lot faster without interruptions. I realize that it will be impossible but keep them to a minimum. Second, everyone stays here until we're done. No one's leaving. Third, do not discuss what you are about to hear with Haruhi-senpai. Takashi told her all this earlier today, and she doesn't need to be reminded of it."

The twin's eyes had gone wide, and Tamaki-senpai started to say something until Renge-senpai elbowed him in the ribs. I'm liking her more and more.

"As all of you know, the car accident was on Friday, February 4th and we didn't tell you about it until Monday the 7th. I'm going to tell you about the delay and the complications that caused it."

Takashi had given me an overview of his conversation with Haruhi-senpai. I didn't want to tell them more than he told her.

I walked them through the accident, detailing the rescuer, the ambulance, and the police arriving. Now it gets sticky.

"After the police found out the ambulance had already left with Haruhi-senpai, they tracked her to Juntendo Hospital. She's been stabilized there and was to be transferred to Tokyo Main. She never made it.

"Somewhere during that time, the police discovered the ambulance had not been dispatched by 119. Taking into account the ambulance came from an unknown source, took her to Juntendo to be stabilized, and then moved her to an unknown location, the police declared it a kidnapping and homicide."

Hikaru-senpai stood up and yelled, "What the fuck, Chika! You never said she'd been kidnapped! And her father was murdered! What the fuck!"

Here we go. I knew it would be him first.

"Sit down, Hikaru-senpai, or I will not continue."

We glared at each other until he huffed and sat down.

"Yes, kidnapped and murdered." If I squinted hard enough, I could see the steam coming out of Kasanoda-senpai's ears.

"We didn't tell you for several reasons. We didn't know who had her or why. We couldn't figure out how they knew she survived. We did not want any of you to go crazy and impede our investigation, and we had enough people on it already."

"I understand how they came to the kidnapping conclusion, but murder?" Kaoru asked.

"When the police analyzed the traffic cameras, they saw the car that ran them off the road was weaving like the driver was intoxicated. As soon as they made the turn off that street, the car drove straight and sped up. It was clear they weren't impaired, but that they meant to cause the accident."

"Do you know who yet?" Renge-senpai asked.

Kasanoda let out a huge sigh and said, "No. We've been looking but have had no breakthroughs."

"Wait a minute! Kasanoda knows! When did he learn? Why was he told? What the fuck, Chika!"

"He was told because his contacts made him the best one to look for the driver."

"But you don't know anything yet?"

"Not yet. I was not told about the kidnapping." He gave me a subtle look, indicating he wasn't going to tell them he knew.

"OK, so where the fuck was she?" Hikaru growled.

"As we discovered, Haruhi-senpai was being followed and for a long time. This person was following two cars behind her when the accident happened. They called their boss right away. That's who sent the ambulance."

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"MOTHERFUCKER!"

Both Hikaru-senpai and Kasanoda-senpai jumped out of the chairs and headed for the door.

"I'm going to kill him this time. There's no way you're going to stop me."

"Fucking Kyoya! He's fucking dead!"

Tamaki-senpai had a blank look on his face, like he couldn't keep up. Renge-senpai was whispering in his ear, trying to explain.

I wasn't worried about the two running for the door. We'd posted guards. Something they should have realized if they were in their right minds.

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Ten minutes later, after Mitsukuni, Satoshi, Chika, and I had put everyone back in their seats and threatened to tie them down if they tried to leave again, Chika started the story up again.

As I listened to him going through the search process and how we found her, I was satisfied with my decision. He was definitely the right person to do this. This group needed someone who could control them. Tamaki never could, so it fell to Ootori, then to Satoshi, but he wasn't the force that was needed. With Satoshi's organizational skills and actual interest in planning the club activities, and Chika's dominance, the club would be fine.

"Wait. Wait a minute, dammit." Renge was shaking her head, trying to figure something out. "You're saying that he took Haruhi, hid her from everyone, and didn't hand her over right away? Why?"

"Best we can figure out is he wasn't sure who the target was, so he wanted to keep her hidden and safe…"

"I get that, but he didn't need to keep her from us to do that."

"He kept her from us to give himself a second chance with her."

"Oh, hell no," Renge said as she stood and slammed her fists on the table. Chika's eyes opened in surprise. "He never gets to see her again. Ever. What was that bastard thinking? That she was going to forgive everything if he hid her from all of us. Were we ever going to see her again? Was he going to move her out of the country?" She kept going as Tamaki tried to calm her down.

"Renge-chan. Renge-chan! Calm down. We can't figure out what to do if you don't calm down."

I couldn't believe my ears. Tamaki talking Renge down. What next? Will Mitsukuni start eating nothing but spinach?

I jumped in to make sure they all understood something. "We have not spoken to Ootori since the wreck. We know what he was responsible for, but not the why. We're assuming his motives, and we're almost positive we're correct."

I saw Hikaru and Kasanoda starting to work themselves up again, when Chika stopped them. "Let's all have another cup of tea and calm down. Yes, we all want to kill Ootori, but Haruhi-senpai is the most important thing right now. Everything we do must be done with her in mind."

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I was on my fourth cake as they sat back and thought about what Chika-chan said. I'll have to tell him I'm proud of him. He did a great job going through the facts and keeping this group on track. Much better than I could have. I would have been tempted to Usa-chan kick them into next week.

"How did Haruhi take this when you told her?" Kao-chan asked.

"I told her this afternoon with my parents and my uncle. I'm sure no one here is surprised that she took it hard. She's asleep now."

"Who knows about this?" Tama-chan asked as he ran his hand through his hair and down his face.

"As of now, my parents, my aunt and uncle, my brother and cousins, our security teams, select members of the police, this group, Haruhi-senpai, and Ootori."

Seems we've all stopped calling him Kyoya and have moved to Ootori. I'm sure Hika-chan and Kasanoda-chan have more colorful names. Where do they learn those words?

Kao-chan looked at Chika-chan and asked, "Can we tell our girlfriends."

Takashi answered this one. He used that kendo master voice that no one goes against. "Think about how much it would hurt Haruhi if someone else knew, then think about how much you trust your girlfriend."

"Are you telling Cho-senpai, Honey-senpai?"

"I've thought long and hard about that and decided no, I'm not. This group here, the host club members, are closer than some families. We all need to know to support Haru-chan. Cho-chan hasn't known her for very long, and Haru-chan doesn't consider her one of her best friends. It's up to Haru-chan to tell her if she wishes."

"Makes sense," Kao-chan mumbled.

"Also consider how embarrassed Haruhi would be if she knew they knew. Would she still be able to interact with them as friends?"

"Yeah," Hika-chan spoke up, "it's going to be hard enough on her knowing we know."

"Are the Morinozuka's going to prosecute Ootori?" Kasanoda-chan asked Takashi.

"No. Think of the publicity such a case would garner. Haruhi would be on the cover of every newspaper and magazine in the country. She'd have to go through her history with him in court and face him daily. He'd be everywhere as well. She couldn't escape him. We can't let her go through all that. She's barely keeping it together as it is."

"If she's that on edge, why did you tell her in the first place?" Hika-chan asked.

"We wanted her to hear it from us before she figured it out or heard it from somewhere else, like Ootori."

Tama-chan sighed and asked, "So, what do we do now?"

"We do what's best for Haruhi-senpai. First, we pretend Ootori doesn't exist. Now is not the time for retaliation or murder. Move passed it for her sake.

"Second, don't bring this up with her. She knows we are telling you today but asked that we tell you she doesn't want to discuss it. He doesn't have her anymore. The incident is over. Haruhi-senpai is dealing with three deaths, one of which is her father, a new home and guardians, and her drive to be the best at school, plus a business. Anything we can take off her plate will help.

"Third, listen to her. Don't assume you know how to help. I did some research on grief. Haruhi-senpai is a private person, and probably won't do much grieving in public. That means, she won't want to talk about it at school and there will be times she'll want to be alone. Don't take it personally, give her her space."

"There's something you all should know," Tama-chan said. "Kyoya won't be in school anymore. He's been given permission to finish his senior year online. He'll be coming to Ouran only to take tests and will do so after classes are over for that day. He told me it was because of work, but I guess I know the real reason now."

Renge-chan hugged Tama-chan and rubbed his back. They support each other well.

There were a few more questions and answers before they all started calling for their cars.

The four of us tried to eat dinner after they were all gone.

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Hitachiin Limo:

"He kidnapped her, Kaoru! Our Haruhi, our triplet! He kidnapped her! What was he going to do to her? Huh? WHAT?"

"Hika, stop. Calm down before you have an aneurism."

"I will not fucking calm down! That arrogant bastard! What would have happened if they hadn't found her? He was going to hold her prisoner, wasn't he! Force her to marry him and then force her to bed.

"He would have RAPED our Haruhi!"

"HIKA!" I screamed, trying to shut him up. "None of this is helping Haruhi. You have to calm down."

"I will NOT! This isn't hurting her. She's not here! How can you be so calm knowing what could have happened to her?"

I grabbed his shoulders and gave him a small shake. "I'm calm now because you need me to be calm, and because Haruhi needs me to be calm, and because she's safe now. None of that happened."

"What's to stop that asshole from trying again!"

"Do you really thing that the Morinozuka's and the Haninozuka's are going to let him near her?" I gave him another small shake. "Their guards can kick his guard's asses. Mori-senpai, Honey-senpai, Satoshi, and Chika can handle the entire Ootori army.

"He's never going to get near her again. EVER!"

As Hika started yelling again about how he wanted to kill Ootori, I felt the limo slow down and pull over. When it stopped, the partition rolled down. "Young Masters, is everything alright?"

"Yes," Hika spit out through clenched teeth. "Just drive."

"Very well, Sir." The partition went back up and he pulled back out into traffic.

"You have to quiet down. He could hear you through the partition! And it's supposed to be practically soundproof."

"Fuck him. I don't care."

I put my arms around him and pulled him in tight, trying to get him to cool off and relax a little. He's so tense, his muscles are rocks.

He pushed me off him and crossed his arms over his chest in a huff.

"When we get home, let's beat the shit out of the heavy bag and go for a run."

"Only if we can tape his fucking face to the bag," he whined.

"And then you should call your doctor."

"Fuck. Yeah, I guess I need a full session."

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Suoh Limo:

"To think, she didn't even know what was happening to her. She's told she was basically kidnapped after she was rescued," Renge-chan mumbled.

I have my arm around her and her head's buried in my chest.

We're both in shock.

"Kyoya's my best friend. I just found out my best friend kidnapped Haruhi and hid her from everyone. I don't understand how he could do that. That's not the Kyoya I know."

"Poor Haruhi. She's going through so much and then to have that dumped on her. How has she not snapped?"

I started feeling my shirt get wet, so I played with Renge-chan's hair.

"Can I forgive him for this? Have I lost my best friend?"

"He was her first relationship. She'll have such a hard time trusting herself or another guy, who knows when she'll have another?"

"I have to talk to him. I have to know what he was doing and why. There must be some mistake."

"How can we even begin to get her mind off this? She's insisting on going back to school tomorrow. Getting back to her regular routine will help."

"I'll go to his office at lunch tomorrow and make him tell me. He must have been keeping her safe. He would have told us he had her if we asked."

"Maybe the girls can take Haruhi out for lunch or something. Maybe a spa day."

The car stopped and I looked out the window. "Renge-chan, we're here at your house."

She took my hands and said, "Please come in and play for me. I need your music now. I need you now."

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Shinobu's Compound:

"You sounded urgent on the phone, Ritsu. What's going on."

"I have to talk to you in private. No one can hear this but you. Is there a place with no cameras or bugs?"

"The compound's pretty well covered, as I'm sure yours is. Let's go to my bathroom. That's the safest place I can think of."

"You sure?"

"Yes, Asshole," I sighed. "I'd kill anyone who put a bug or camera in there. I'd kill them with my bare hands."

"I'd help."

Once we got there, I sat on the tub edge, and he put the lid down and sat on the stool. I've got to talk to my dad. There must be a black-out room somewhere on the compound, and I should know about it by now.

"What I'm about to tell you is fucking nuts, but you have to keep it to yourself. I'm the only one that can know you know about it. You can't let on to anyone that you know."

"I can keep a secret. No problem."

By the time he was done, I was spitting fire.

"He took her? Right off the side of the road?" I paced the length of the room and back. "And then he didn't tell anyone he had her?"

I spun on my heel and glared at Ritsu. "Are you going to kill him?" I asked, deadly serious.

"No."

"What the fuck, Asshole? If you're not going to, I will. After this, there's no way that fucker deserves to breathe the same air as Haruhi-san."

"I agree, but Haruhi wouldn't want us to do it."

"After everything he did?"

"After everything he did."

"Fuck!"

"Yeah."

"If I can't help kill him, why'd you tell me all that?"

"I needed someone to know. Someone I trust and could talk to about it."

"That's probably the biggest complement you've ever given me."

"I meant every word."

"What now?"

"How about some basketball. You can kick my ass."

"Of course, I can."

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Morinozuka Lounge:

"That went better than I expected," I said.

"Yeah, but once it soaks in, they're all going to hit the roof." I could tell it wasn't all registering as I went through it.

"You two must keep them from talking to Haru-chan about it at lunch tomorrow. Takashi and I will be there for the club, and we can all do it then."

"She's not going to want to talk about anything related to the accident or her father's death. She should probably host with you and Takashi," I suggested.

"Good idea, Yasuchika," Takashi said, nodding at me in acknowledgement.

"It's a good thing Ootori isn't at Ouran anymore. Haru-chan won't run into him that way."

"Yeah. Glad Chika and I don't have to run interference."

"Do you think those idiots will leave Ootori alone?" I asked.

Takashi spoke up, "No. Tamaki will want to talk to him. Kasanoda will want to start a war."

"Will he actually do it?"

"He knows Haru-chan doesn't want that."

We sat in silence for a few minutes. I didn't realize the Alien could eat cake so quietly.

"Will Ootori try to see Haruhi-senpai?" Satoshi asked.

"Not if I have anything to say about it. I'll keep him from her no matter what."

"We'll all help you, Takashi. Right!"

"Right," Satoshi answered.

"Definitely," I confirmed.

What if she wants to see him? What will we do then? What if she wants to see him alone?

Haruhi-senpai is brave, stubborn, and independent. I wouldn't be surprised if she wants to hear what happened straight from Ootori.

How will Takashi react to that if she requests it?

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Ootori CEO Office:

"And this is all the marriage contracts that have been submitted in the last two years."

"Yes, Ootori-sama."

"That will be all. You can go home now."

I had my assistant set up a conference room for me to use. I'm going through all these offers and see if I can find something for my brothers.

Their wives will be decided by the merit they bring to the Ootori Corporation, and nothing else.

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Haruhi's Room:

"She slept through dinner, Morinozuka-sama."

"Thank you, Eimi. If she wakes up during the night, try to get her to eat."

"Yes, Ma'am."

I leaned against the doorframe and watched our new family member sleep. She's been hit hard below the belt today, and I'm not surprised she's still out of it.

After Takashi and Satoshi, I wanted a daughter, but we weren't blessed with one. Now I have the daughter I always wanted, and I'll fight tooth and nail to protect her and get her through this.

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Author's Note:

I may seem like I'm jumping into things fast, with the phone and laptop, but she'll need them. The Morinozuka's wouldn't want her going anywhere without the phone and the panic button.

What will the Morinozuka's say about the fashion pictures? What will Haruhi want to do?

Writing the section where Mori told Haruhi was the hardest thing I think I've written for this story so far (except for maybe the letters from Ranka). Balancing him telling her facts, her reactions, his mother comforting, Mori trying hard just to get through it… I hope I balanced it right. Haruhi seems like the kind of person who'd get through it will some issues and then collapse after it was over. I don't think I went too OOC on her. Remember what she's been through.

As for telling the guys, that was hard too. Didn't want it to be a rehash of the first conversation, although some of that would be inevitable. Didn't want to spend too much time on their reactions, as I detailed them individually next. Hope it wasn't a letdown after Mori told Haruhi.

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Next Chapter:

Haruhi back at school. Wednesday dinner. More visitors for Haruhi. And the conversation between Kyoya and Tamaki…

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