A/N: Yes it's another Yakuza/Persona story. There's probably going to be a few of these as the crossover expands. The Majima stuff will stay to career week, but let's look at how the other main characters are doing post-Y6

It had been rough going for the past year, but as Shun Akiyama stretched out on his new sofa it was official: Sky Finances was up and running once again! His old office had been-refurbished just the way he liked it, every book was on the bookshelf in just the right order. Just like how it used to be "See Hana, it's just like old times!" He declared, twisting himself to look at the brunette at the impromptu reception desk.

"You make it sound like the old times were good." Hana sighed as she typed furiously at her computer.

"You're such a downer today Hana-chan," Akiyama yawned before pulling himself up "We've barely started giving out money and your already this negative. There hasn't even been time for me to miss a trash collection!"

"Trash was yesterday." Hana pointed out.

"What really!? Since when was trash Tuesdays?" The proprietor yelled, marching over to the computer as he threw on his pinstripe jacket "Let me check the local government website. That's gotta show it as Fridays..." he mumbled before catching a glimpse of what was on screen "Uh... Hana-chan?" He asked nervously "What are you up to?"

Hana smiled from behind the monitor, the glare of the screen reflecting in her glasses "Just getting some extra help organising you." She answered in a faux sweet voice.

"So... you're getting yourself an assistant?" Akiyama asked, looking over the numerous profile pictures of young to... less-young women wearing or not wearing a variety of clothing "Didn't know anyone put artistic nudes on their resume."

"It's not an assistant, it's a girlfriend." his long-suffering receptionist corrected.

"Oh. So I was right the first-"

"For you."

"WHAT?!" Snapped Akiyama.

"I've set you up a dating profile, I've been charitable so I'm getting a lot of matches for you... although they don't believe the age sometimes." Hana explained with a smile.

"Since... how long has this been going?" he asked, eyes wide.

"Oh, ever since you called me back. I figured that if I couldn't be around all the time to make sure you're okay I should get someone who could." Hana waved off as she scooted her chair back in satisfaction.

"You make it sound like I need a mother more than a girlfriend..." Akiyama groaned "Anyway, I'm in a dangerous line of work here! I can't be putting an innocent woman through all this."

"Ahem." Hana coughed as Akiyama quickly realised his grave mistake.

"I.. I mean, someone without sufficient training to be able to fend off thugs who think it's a good idea to shake us down, not that you're not an angel Hana-chan but it's just that you can also well... how do I put this?" he said, starting to sweat.

"Which is why I've set this up for so long," Hana began, smirking as Akiyama tried to recover his composure "You need someone intelligent, thoughtful, organised and the ability to kick another man's head off. Fortunately for you I think I've found you someone already."

It had been rough going for the past year, but as Sae Niijima relaxed at her desk in her own personal office it was official. The Niijima legal agency was up and running. With a new defence attorney badge pinned to her lapel and the last of the paperwork dealt with it was time to have a well deserved celebration as she took a slight break before searching for clients. Unfortunately for her, the only people she really knew and tolerated were associates of her little sister. That meant on her grand opening, her office was full of teenagers using her office as though it was a college common room.

After having rejected Yusuke's offer to add a few of his latest works of art to the walls, Sae made her way over to the one normal bastion of sanity in the sea of teenage strangeness that happened to be on a laptop "Makoto, what are you doing?" She asked, noticing Haru and Makoto crowding around a small screen pointing things out.

"Nothing!" The younger Niijima sister yelped, instinctively pulling the screen down.

"Keep it open, I think I found one!" Haru insisted, grabbing the top of the screen herself.

"Found what?" Sae asked, looking over to see just what had got the two's interest "Don't you two have boyfriends already?" she asked curtly as she looked at the sea of pictures and profiles with a disapproving glare.

"It's not for us!" Makoto said defensively as Haru turned back to the screen.

"Not for you then... this is a dating site, right?" Sae asked, slightly confused.

"Mmhmm." Haru nodded, still smiling even as her co-conspiritor's face was turning a shade that could stop traffic.

"So why are you two looking at it?"

"Well it's..." Makoto mumbled "Oh! I didn't say before, but I got the grades for the first run of papers and it turns out I came top-" she said quickly before the patented Niijima glare told her to stop changing the subject "...Its for you."

The words were spoken, they reached the older woman's ears, but somewhere between there and the brain they became incomprehensible gibberish "What?" She asked, taking a step back.

"Not to be rude, but when was the last time you went on a date?" Haru asked as everyone else in the room slowly turned to face the three.

"What!?" Sae snapped "What's that got to do with anything? I've been busy!" she said, getting louder with every word.

"Which is why we did this for you!" Haru said with a smile "It was Makoto's suggestion."

"It certainly was not that's a dirty lie." Makoto insisted.

"So we decided that maybe it'd be good to find new people to be friends with, and seeing as you've been busy setting up a new law firm we could do that for you!" Haru continued, undisturbed by the growing redness on Sae's cheeks.

"W-with a dating website?" She spat out.

"We even made a profile already," the heiress cheered while Makoto wished for the ground to swallow her up. Sae looked at the screen as the blush and every other pigment of colour fled from her face "I had to ask Makoto to fill out a lot of the personal interests. I didn't know you were a kickboxing champion in college!" Haru added with a sense of awe.

"How... how long has this been up?" Sae asked, her voice descending to a hoarse whisper.

"A few days. You were really busy." Makoto confessed.

"And it's gone..." the new defence attorney began.

"Great! You've had hundreds of invites!" Haru finished "Although most of them were from people I wouldn't recommend. I think we've found someone who you'd really like just now."

"...Really..."

"He's the CEO of a small finance firm, has an interest in martial arts like you... although why he put such a high priority on it I'm not sure... oh and according to this he's super sweet and kind to pretty much everyone." the fluffy haired student cooed.

"...Why not..." Sae sighed, thinking that maybe going with this stupid idea might be enough to kill it off for good.

"Great! I'll agree to this one now."

"Aha!" declared Hana "We got a date!"

"By We you mean Me?" Akiyama groaned.

"So, what do you fancy? Sushi? Ooh, if you want to go really romantic there's this Italian restaurant that just opened up..." the receptionist planned.

"A response already?" Haru gasped "Do you like Italian, Sae?" She asked before hitting agree, giving the already stunned attorney no time to react "It's a date!"

"Italian it is! You like pizza, don't you?" Hana asked, not bothering to turn to face her boss.

"I guess..." the financier groaned, thinking of all the ways he could politely explain to whoever this woman was going to be that they had both been the victims of a malicious actor trying to embarrass the good people of Tokyo.

"If I have to." was the dual response from offices across the city as two people dreaded the fun activity that others had signed them up for.