A/N: Hello, everyone I'm back! I keep this note short today, so that you can just enjoy the story. Thank you all for the support - favorites, follows and reviews. It's all thanks to them that I keep on writing this story so eagerly.

I planned on having all this training stuff in one chapter, but as the count was getting over 7,000 words and I hadn't done the last part yet I decided to cut this chapter into two pieces. Next chapter will be updated early next week. Stay tuned!

And remember that the whole time - in the following chapters as well - Hinata is wearing the hairpieces, unless I do tell you guys differently. It'll take too much trouble (and words) to tell in every chapter that he has them on. ~

Hinata and Kageyama are happily married. But trouble comes, as Hinata has to hide his gender from his husband. So Hinata becomes Kageyama Natsu. Also, his new high school life is full of action. He befriends with Aomine Amaya, who reminds Hinata of his pastself. Also you can add in a troublesome stalker and receiving a present from Kageyama... But wait... What happens when Kageyama finds out the truth? The truth of Hinata being a man.

Cry Of A Fallen Crow
Cry Six: Creating The Perfect Kageyama Natsu - Part One

"What do you mean by that?" Hinata asked after hearing Saeko's explanation. He didn't quite get it. Why they needed to create a perfect Kageyama Natsu? Wasn't he already good enough the way he was? What did they even need in order to create the perfect Kageyama Natsu?

Saeko and Kiyoko glanced at each other. "I guess it's better to explain the situation to him, right?" Saeko questioned from the dark-head and Kiyoko nodded as an answer. They were hiding too much from the person, who was known as their client - and Hinata didn't even know that fact. Hinata stared at the two women, his face showing that he had already lost track of the argument.

"The thing is that alongside being your bridesmaids, me and Kiyoko were hired by your parents to make you more girly. Oh and your housekeeper Nakamura Miharu-san... she also knows about your circumstances. This is all for you to keep on deceiving your husband so that the contract will hold. Once things calm down and your fathers company is doing better you can ask for divorce." Saeko started explaining the situation. She then glanced at Kiyoko.

The dark-head started speaking. "The reason why Shimada-san was here before because he's a professional forger and in charge of creating your high school ID. You'll be attending to Teikoku Academy as a first year Kageyama Natsu." Kiyoko told, her cheeks slowly starting to burn red as she had to speak so much. Saeko added that he didn't have to worry about getting graduation diploma from his current high school. Everything was already under Shimada's control and the diploma would be send to him.

"That way, once your gender gets discovered by that arrogant child you can continue your life as Hinata Shoyo. But before that... while the ID-card is still being made, we're going to hold different lessons to you to make you more girly like. And the training starts tomorrow." Saeko announced it like Hinata had no choice to object. It was clear command coming from his parents, not the two girls.

"I think this is enough information for now. You'll head will blow up soon if you receive too much information at once." the honey-head then stated and glanced at Hinata. "Go home for now and try to calm yourself down and prepare for the up coming lessons. We'll see you tomorrow." the woman told, and without any words the boy stood up and headed towards the exit. He was stopped by Kiyoko, who gave him a pair of spare clothes which consisted of two skirts, t-shirts and stockings.

She also handed him a pair of what it seemed to be a sports bra. "These are specially made for you, so that you would have at least some kind of breast. Remember to always wear them when appearing before people. We will later give you more." Saeko explained, and Hinata nodded without saying anything. He then left.

Kiyoko walked to Saeko, wearing a worried expression. "Will he be alright? He just lost his sister and now he has to go through this..." she tried to find a fitting word. "Abyss..." Saeko smirked at Kiyoko's choice of word, but soon her expression got serious.

"I wonder..."

Hinata opened the door and was welcomed by Miharu's cheerful voice. He took off his shoes and wormed towards his room. Right now he didn't want to see anyone. He just wanted to close his eyes and hope that it was all a bad dream. That if he opened his eyes again, he would be happily sleeping in his own bed and Natsu would come running into his room to wake him up.

"Hey you." Hinata heard the pierce voice of his husband. Perfect timing; not this as well. And he was just thinking of not wanting to meet anyone. The ginger-bush glanced at the raven-head and glared at him under his bangs. His brown-colored eyes were furious.

"I have a name you know. It's Sh- Natsu." Hinata manged to correct himself before making the worst blooper ever. For a moment he thought that Kageyama would have understood that he was lying to him. His heart beat fastened and Hinata gulped loudly, waiting for the answer of the raven-head.

Kageyama shook the almost-mistake with shrug and then started to search for something. Finally when he found it, he handed the white letter to Hinata. "This is for your weekly expenses. Currently it's not much and the amount will raise once I graduate from school and start working full-time." the man told and then walked off before Hinata could even turn over the letter.

He opened the letter and started to count for the money. When the last money had switched hands, Hinata froze making all the money to scatter on the floor. Kageyama had just given him fourteen million yen (approximately hundred two thousands euros or one hundred and thirty five thousand dollars - you choose the currency). Never in his life time had he held so much money in his arms, and Kageyama was telling 'It's not much' and 'amount will raise'.

Fucking millionaires.

Double Lessons - Double The Trouble
Lesson One: Remember To Look After Yourself

It was the first day of the first lesson, and Hinata surely wasn't excited about it. He barely got himself off bed and put on the clothes that Saeko and Kiyoko had brought him as he had nothing better yet. A simple dark-blue colored pleated skirt, beneath it black stockings and blue-white striped T-shirt.

When he went to have breakfast which Miharu had prepared for him, he found Kageyama already seated and eating his breakfast. The raven-head was in his uniform; a white blazer over a white blouse with black tie. His trousers were simple dark ones and he was wearing black leather boots with buckled.

The uniform made him look like a "bocchama" - young master, as people would say. No wonder, Kageyama was attending to Teikoku Academy, which was a private high school with the most expensive fees and hardest education. Rumors were flying around, that the students of Teikoku Academy could easily apply to any university they wanted.

Hinata was going to attend to this school starting next week - as Kageyama Natsu, a first year high school student.

A girl.

"Morning." Hinata greeted his husband with a trying-to-sound-lively tone. He then sat down on the seat opposite to Kageyama where Miharu had already prepared his breakfast. Kageyama glanced at his brisk wife and shook Hinata's greeting off by a turn of head along with unclear mumble. Hinata's eyebrows narrowed as he watched Kageyama standing up and leaving.

"Miharu-san, thank you for the food. I'm leaving." Kageyama smiled at his housekeeper and Miharu send him off with a kind and concerned expression. Miharu then walked to Hinata and smiled at the boy. "I'm sorry for Tobio-sama's behavior. He's very shy about... mm... girls?" the woman laughed desperately and took Hinata's dishes as the boy had finished.

"Let's just face it. He hates me." the boy mumbled as he stood up and headed towards the entrance. He was thankful for the fact that Miharu knew about him being a boy. It was already tiring enough to pretend to be a girl around Kageyama and everyone else. Now he had one more person with whom he could stop the facade and just be himself.

Miharu showed a weak smile - though Hinata, whose back was facing her didn't see it. "It's not like that. If he really hated you, he would've kicked you out of the house as soon as you two arrived here..."

"But he can't because of the contract our parents made..." was Hinata's quiet whisper. It was left completely unnoticed.

"Tobio-sama is really kind at heart. He's just hard to approach at first. He's a very cold person when he doesn't have to act kind. I'm sure that he will slowly open up to you." Miharu continued. Hinata was already putting on his shoes. He let out a heavy and deep sigh. "At least till the moment he finds out that I'm actually a man..." the statement vanished into thin air.

"I'm going!" the boy then yelled and after getting Miharu's answer, he closed the door behind him. Now he had to head towards Saeko's studio. It wouldn't take him long, though. He just needed to walk to the bus station, drive past two stops and get off on the third one. Then he would walk down the street a little and soon he had arrived at the studio.

Knocking the door lightly, Hinata then opened it slowly. "I'm coming in." He slipped in through the small opening he made for himself and then closed the door behind him. He let out a sigh when the door closed; the studio was pitch black, so maybe the two of them hadn't arrived yet.

Before Hinata had even let go of the knob, suddenly two arms wrapped around him and pulled him away. "HYAA!" the boy yelled in surprise, desperately waving his arms around. As an answer he got someone hissing at him and telling him to quiet down. A finger was placed on his lips and he heard kind voice telling that it was alright.

Hinata was dragged into a little room. When the lights were put on, he realized that he was in toilet. And the culprits were - who else than Saeko and Kiyoko of course. The honey-head was laughing loudly. "Good morning Mr. Sunshine." the greeting made Hinata to think that she had completely lost her mind - which she probably had.

"Today our lesson is about hygiene. While you men do nothing else but shave off your beard, we women have quite different places we must shave." Saeko explained and then showed few places, like armpits, legs and intimate area. "But it really variate with people. Some even shave their arms."

"You can have four different ways to shave; with disposable razor; electric razor; wax on, wax off and chemical depilation." Hinata's eyes started to roll in confusion as Kiyoko explained all the different ways in details. Saeko was smirking off very widely, which made clear to Hinata that she was up to something.

"Today we will demonstrate 'wax on, wax off' method to you." she announced happily. Hinata could feel something fishy in her tone. As if she was going to enjoy seeing someone tortured. What exactly they were going to do to him? "Come here. We don't have the whole day! The wax is going to cool off."

"EH!?" Hinata started panicking when the female duo suddenly grouped around him. Saeko started applying some red sticky stuff on his leg, which made him even more confused. After that she added a weird paper looking thing on top of the red mass. Kiyoko and Saeko glanced at each other, smirking.

"I'm going to pull it off, Kiyoko-chan hold Hinata." the honey-head informed.

"Eh?" Hinata's eyes widened as he saw Kiyoko wrapping her arms around him. What was going to happen? What she going to pull the thing off. Why so much trouble?

"Here we go." and so Saeko pulled the strip.

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHH!"

Double Lessons - Double The Trouble
Lesson Two: Being Beautiful Is Every Woman's Wish

"I'm not doing anything." Hinata had crawled himself into fetal position and was sulking in the corner. Tears ran down his cheeks and his eyes were red. The boy had puffed up his cheeks and swing back and forth. His legs hurt. His legs damn hurt because of the wax being pulled off.

Saeko sweat dropped, but inside she was satisfied. Finally she had made a man go through the same pain as her. Now even one man in the world understood the pain women went through in order to look good. Saeko was sitting in the chair, leaning her jaw against her arm. "I promise you that doing it with razor isn't as painful." and it was the truth. At least if you managed not to cut yourself. That hurt.

Kiyoko walked to Hinata and knelt next to him. She stared at the orange-bush boy right into his eyes. "I know it's painful but..." Kiyoko had only one trump card she could use. She really didn't want to do it, but it was their only way to get Hinata co-work with them. "You must do it for your sister." No matter what, she didn't dare to say aloud the dead girls name.

Hinata's eyes widened and he turned to Kiyoko. The air in the room was heavy, even Saeko had lost her cheerfulness. The silence lasted for minutes as the two young-adults kept staring at each other. Finally Hinata broke it by sighing loudly. "Okay. What are we going next?"

He stood up, getting mentally prepared for the next task. It couldn't be anything harsh. Surely it was something which would hurt less that getting your leg hair pulled off.

"Make-up."

Hinata froze. The woman couldn't be serious. After all that hell, now he would have them poke his eyes with weir brushes and pens. "What?" he asked, speechless. Saeko sighed and went to get the make-ups they had prepared for the training. The make-ups Hinata would eventually get. "We're doing make-ups." she said while holding the bag consisting make-ups.

No no no. Hinata wasn't going to allow it. He didn't need any more brushes and pens and poking and anything at all. He was sure that he looked the best with natural look. "No-"

"Don't worry. You're putting the make-up on your own. We just advise you from the sidelines." Kiyoko reassured Hinata, which made the boy little more open-minded to the idea. If he was the one holding the tools, then he most likely didn't have as much trouble with the idea.

And so Saeko and Kiyoko let Hinata do all the work and they just advised him, explaining how to use each one of the tools. Hinata was surprised, to think it was so much easier to put mascara on his own that have someone else do it for you.

Double Lessons - Double The Trouble
Lesson Three: Shopping is PASSION!

"Then how about this one?"

"I think there's too much details. Hinata would look better in something more simpler." as always Saeko got long but honest answer from Kiyoko. The girl was never blunt - she always said everything rosily - but she always spoke out her opinion honestly. "What do you say about this?" she then heard the dark-head asking.

"Awful!" was Saeko's short, simple and maybe little too blunt answer. But that's how the two of them were. Saeko would always answer shortly and maybe even too extravagantly. Kiyoko was more detailed and honest one. That was the reason, which most likely made them best friends and good partners.

The time passed by, the two of them searching clothes for Hinata. They went from shop to shop and each time Hinata had to try on the clothes which the girls then measured. Mostly they approved them and immediately bought the clothes. As for the money; they used the allowance Kageyama had given to Hinata.

Saeko paid for the clothes and they went towards the next shop. Poor Hinata was left with the mountain of bags bursting with clothes. They arrived at the next shop and Saeko and Kiyoko immediately went hunting down for new clothes. Hinata sat down on the first thing he could use as a chair. He was exhausted. Were women always like this when shopping, he wondered.

As they were walking through the clothes, Kiyoko glanced at the ginger-bush who was sitting alone. In an instant she suddenly got an idea and walked to the boy. "You can go and search for a ensemble, which we will Saeko-san will rate." she made a suggestion.

"Oh, good idea!" Saeko's voice was heard somewhere further. "We will know what's this guys fashion-sense. If he has one." the woman grinned, and before Hinata could send a murderous glare at her, she went back to search for more clothing.

Hinata no choice but to agree with Kiyoko's idea. And so he went to search for a perfect ensemble - shorts, t-shirt, socks and boots. There was no way that he would try on new bra. It was already hard enough not to keep on fixing the sports bra he was wearing.

When all parts of the ensemble were found - and Hinata was surprised that he even found them - the ginger-head went to try them on. Saeko and Kiyoko were waiting for him, wondering what kind of appearance he would make. Would they match him or would it look awful. Saeko was already prepared to laugh her ass off when she'd see the boy. (How kind of her...)

Hinata peeked his head from the fitting room. "Be sure not to laugh." the women could clearly see a light blush covering his face. When they nodded Hinata came out. He looked nervously down, waiting for the women to comment.

Saeko and Kiyoko were completely caught off guard when they saw the ensemble. Hinata was wearing grey brace shorts and black-blue striped t-shirt with round opening. His stockings were matching with the design of the t-shirt and on top he had dark brown leather boots with no high-heels. The eye captor was the black-yellow scarf Hinata had wrapped around his neck.

"Not half a bad." Saeko kept nodding her head while approving the clothes of the boy, who was now blushing hard red. He still wasn't used to have people stare at him in such girly clothes. The duo smiled impressed while glancing at each other.

Who would have thought that the boy actually had so much fashion sense.

Double Lessons - Double The Trouble
Lesson Four: Karaoke Is Your Best Way To Train Vocals (as if...)

After a long and rough day Saeko and Kiyoko had promised to take Hinata to Karaoke. The ginger-bush had been all excited about it till the moment he had heard it was another training. This time they were talking about vocal training and being able to speak in higher tone. In the end, he was only sitting down while Saeko was singing passionately and drinking maybe little too many glasses of beer.

"Come on, hick, Hinata-chan... singh!" the honey-head forced the microphone to Hinata and went to take another shot. Kiyoko was already after the woman, telling that she had already had enough for one day. Saeko first yelled loudly that she wasn't and then pursued her lips in anger. She was like a little child who didn't get the candy she wanted.

Hinata hold onto the microphone and blushed hard. He had completely stiffed up and stood there like a stone statue. His shower surely heard him singing everyday, but he hadn't sang in front of people since... elementary school, maybe. His heart beating hard Hinata raised his trembling arm and placed the microphone before his mouth. He took a deep breath and closed his eyes.

Kiyoko was still trying to calm Saeko down when she suddenly heard Hinata singing. He voice was high for a male voice and very clear. The boy was pretty good, better than she had expected for him to be. "Go Go Hinata, hick!" Saeko yelled drunk waving her arms up high, splattering the beer around the room.

By the time the song ended, Hinata had already forgotten that there were other people in the room. When he opened his eyes he finally realized that he was in the karaoke room and not his house. The realization of that made his face flush tomato red. What had he done?

Kiyoko smiled at the boy. "Your voice is great. Now if you can learn to sing two or three octaves higher no one would dare to doubt that you're not girl." the dark-head smiled, holding onto Saeko, who had fallen asleep somewhere during the song. Kiyoko told that they're day was finally over and they should head home.

When they were about to part ways, the dark head then added. "Tomorrow you'll be training with her." she glanced at sleeping Saeko, who first mumbled something which was followed by a laugh mixed with hiccups.

Hinata turned up his nose, his expression completely selling him. The next day would be hellish one. He so wasn't going to enjoy it.

Saeko Lessons - The Spartan Teacher
Lesson One: Your Posture Is The One That Catches Mens Attention

For the lessons held by Saeko, the two of them had promised to meet at Saeko's studio. The boy gently knocked the door as he opened it. The lights were already on, but he saw no one in the room. "Excuse me..." he let a quiet whisper as he finally dared to close the door. Was there anyone?

As an answer to his unsaid question Saeko rushed to greet him from the room next door. She look determined and all pumped up. In her arms, she was holding a pile of books. Saeko placed them on the chair and scanned Hinata trough head to toes. She them smirked with approving expression.

"Not a bad choice." she complimented Hinata - most likely his clothing, the boy thought. He was wearing light jean-colored dungaree shorts with black tights and red corvense shoes. His t-shirt was white loose type with simple black pattern in the middle. What caught Saeko's attention was the purple-colored loose beanie barely covering Hinata's ears. Not what she had chosen, but it matched maybe little too well with the ensemble.

Hinata flashed a teeth showing grin and a light redness could be seen in his cheeks. He had tried to find a comfortable, but girly looking ensemble and it seems that it had been approved. In a way he was also relieved. This also meant that he didn't need to use skirts all the time; he could also use shorts and maybe even boyfriend jeans - or so they had been called, the loose-type jeans he had seen when shopping along with Saeko and Kiyoko.

Saeko smirked. "Okay! Let the lesson start!" she laughed and took the books from the chair. She walked to Hinata and pushed them on him. "You put them on your head and walk!" more than explanation what to do, it was a simple command. Hinata did as he was told - the ten books suddenly found their place on top of him.

The boy took few careful steps while his eyes were fixed ahead. As soon as he got the concentration and balance right, his pace fastened and he even managed to walk all the way back to Saeko. When he was back to the woman, he glanced at her with questioning expression.

"I see that you already have the right balance." the honey-head smirked.

Hinata smiled at her compliment. "I learned it while training with the volleyball club." he announced proudly, and showed off how he could make a fast turn while still managing to keep the books on his head.

Saeko smirked, and for a moment Hinata could felt as if eerie aura surrounded her. "I see. But there's one thing you most likely haven't trained with the volleyball club." she then told and went to take something from the room next door. When she returned back, she was holding a pair of shoes. "Take your shoes off."

Hinata gulped when he saw the pair. "NO WAY I'M WALKING IN THOSE... Those have like... ten centimeters!" he panicked, loosing his concentration. Immediately the book mountain started to tremble and the books scattered around the floor.

Saeko glanced at the shoes. "Actually it's fifteen."

"That's even more the reason why I shouldn't put them on! I'm going to kill my legs!" Hinata yelled, his face all green just at the thought of being forced to walk on those things. Saeko sighed angrily and pushed the shoes to Hinata's hands the force of her push making him to fall down.

The woman then glared at her pupil. "Put them on - NOW!"

And so Hinata had no other choice but to put on the enemy of all men - and some women - high heels.

Saeko Lessons - The Spartan Teacher
Lesson Two: The Most Attractive Part Of You Is Hair

Hinata huffed loudly and he finally managed to pull off the high heels. It was killing - his legs were literally dead. How the women actually managed to walk on heels even taller than just fifteen centimeters. He was sure that just two centimeters would be enough to make his legs hurt for the next week. So most likely he wouldn't be getting off bed the next day.

"Good job there. You can take a short break for now." Saeko told and then started putting some strange head like things into the room. As minutes passed by - and Hinata felt that his legs were getting their life back - Saeko was slowly getting ready with the head. When the one seeming to be last head was brought from the next room, the honey head smiled widely.

"I'm sure you should know what we're going to do now." she stated to Hinata and the boy turned to look at all the heads. It he was right, barbers used them to train cutting and making different hairdos. Most likely he was going to do the latter one, since Saeko would never let a complete newbie cut hair.

"Hairdos?" he asked, hesitating.

Saeko nodded. "There are in total about one hundred heads. So pick up ten different hairdos and do each one to ten heads. You will continue this till the moment you can do ten completely identical hairdos."

Hinata gulped. This teacher was really asking the impossible from him. But on the other hand he was kinda happy. Hinata walked to the first head and pulled his hand along the hair. It's been a long time since he had last done any hairdos. Back when Natsu still had long hair, she always forced him to help do her hair. Eventually she cut it short, so Hinata wasn't needed anymore.

"Oh, did I tell that you have one minute for each head. The time starts now." the woman smirked, snapping Hinata out of it.

When he heard Saeko's voice, Hinata's body started to boil in anger.

She really was nothing but a spartan teacher.

A/N: Hinata, welcome to the world of women. Ahaha. Next time we have Saeko's last two lessons and Kiyoko is also going to some private teaching. After that we're ready for the first school day. Yep. That's pretty much it. Till next time!

Any kind of feedback is very welcomed! ~ deshii