Well people, sorry for the long wait, here is a New Year Special updated a day after, I'm sorry...

Anways, this chapter may not make sense at all but if you want, you guuys are free to read it and make critisizems about how much they suck.
Happy New Year (belated) people!!!

"Why am I here again?"

My voiced my undying question as I stared at the light filled 3rd Music room with my left eye brow twitching in annoyance with all the squealing girls and the idiotic noise made by the Host club, who had unfortunately dragged me into this whole mess.

Shaking my head to each side, I started thinking of what had really happened before I came here, let's see…

4 hours ago…

"Ashura! Ashura! Ashuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuura!"

Looking up at the sudden appearance of the idiotic blond with his helicopter at the private pension house at Philippines was rather something unexpected. This must be the heat working to my mind again…

Walking back inside, I walked to the shower and found it used as I pulled the zipper of the hooded parker I had on and pulled on Ashura's shorts that somehow found its way near the door, I'm sure he must of dropped it.

Tying my hair casually I counted mentally:

One,

Two,

Thr-

"Ashura!"

Thought so…

With that said, before I can even look behind me two pairs of arms held me from behind and dragged me away as I closed my eyes, letting out a sigh.

Here we go again…

4 hours later… In the present

This is why I wanted to go to Alaska instead; they wouldn't have even come if they knew I was with those stinky penguins, their cute but stinky…

"Ashura! Come here and stay with your father!"[1]

"When the hell did you turn into my father?"

I adjusted the kimono they forced me to wear as soon as I arrived in Japan, the traditional kimono worn by men during the New Year, man, if I'm in Japan might as well watch Kouhaku, TOKIO and Hirai Ken would be out anyway.

Walking away from the stupid self proclaimed king, [2] I walked over to the other kotatsu where Haruhi sat with the other girls in peace.

"Mind if I sit here?"

"Sure Tokudaiji-kun"

I sat beside Haruhi placing my lower half under the warm console of the kotatsu as I had my toes freezing for quite some time now and with the girl's squealing to my ears were no way killing me.

"I'm sorry ladies but the New Year special of the Host Club is now closed, thank you for coming and we'll be looking forward on seeing you at the end of the holiday."

With the wise explanation of Kyouya, the girls finally left the room as I started to think of random things as the warmth of the kotatsu felt really well around my cold one.

Leaning my head down on the table of the kotatsu, I started to feel drowsy as my eye lids started to feel heavy and I was no longer conscious when Haruhi had started to talk to me.

The Host Club

"Hey Haruhi, what are you doing?"

Kaoru asked to the only known female of the club as the said teen placed a hanten [3] over the sleeping hunched form of Ashura as he (she) slept silently with his (her) brown hair covered a part of his (her) fair face.

"I recalled Kyouya-sempai saying that Tokudaiji-kun has a twin sister but didn't Tamaki-sempai say that Tokudaiji-kun was the only one there?"

Hearing the question, Kaoru placed himself in the kotatsu comfortably as Hikaru followed, sitting beside his twin.

"Actually, Tono was lying; he almost walked in the shower room when Ashura's sister was taking the shower."

Looking puzzled, Haruhi tilted her head to the side cutely as Kyouya followed in the kotatsu with his notebook of doom.

"But why would Tamaki-sempai lie about that?"

Trying not to laugh at Haruhi's obliviousness, the twins twitched with their hands covering their mouth as Mori sat across Haruhi with Hunny skipping as he too sat like the rest.

"Ne, ne, Haru-chan, don't you think that Ashu-chan looks cute when he's sleeping?"

With that said, the twin and Haruhi looked down at the said sleeping boy and nod in their mental state with clouded expression of seeing the innocent faced Ashura (Ajura) sleeping beside them.

He looks really like a girl!

The twins thought as they kept staring at Ashura (Ajura) who for some unknown reasons the tie of his (her) hair had taken by gravity with it revealing his (her) slightly long hair.

"What's wrong?"

Kyouya asked while lifting his glasses with his middle finger as he observed the reddened twin with amusement. The twins jumped out of their skin in shock but quickly hid it as they turn to Kyouya with their usual bored expression.

"Nothing's wrong Kyouya-sempai"

With that the conversation ended as Tamaki dropped the oranges he had in his hands with the basket to the ground while staring at Ashura (Ajura) with a red face. His face only got redder as Ashura (Ajura) shifted in his (her) sleep while slightly opening his (her) thin lips, tempting them to kiss him (her).

"What's wrong Tamaki? You seem like a sex deprived pervert."

Kyouya's simple comment sent shock to everyone as they had their mouth wide open and their eyes turning white to match the whole thing.

And all hell broke loose…

"Tono is a sex deprived pervert!!!!!!!!!!!!"

"Tono is a hentai!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

"Tama-chan is a-a-a-, Takeshi, what sis Kyo-chan say again?"

"You don't have to know Mitsukuni"

"You fools! I am not a sex deprived pervert or a hentai!!!! Do not accuse me of such infamous title!!!"

"A-a-….ura….don't…no-….not….there…..ple-..ah…"[4]

The muttering suddenly made all of them stares at the sleeping boy (girl) as he (she) moaned out, face a little red with his (her) face scrunching in his (her) dreams.

"What the-…"

"Hey, hey, hey!"

The door suddenly opened with two large bodied men standing with all their muscular glory. The blond one grinned as he saw Ashura (Ajura) sleeping beside the petit looking brown haired boy.

"Found ya!"

With that said the black haired one carried the sleeping boy (girl) in his arms while wrapping his black trench coat around his shivering form while returning the hakama to the petit boy.

"Jeez, we've been looking for ya, and here you are, even Ajura was worried."

"Sleeping…"

"All right, all right, anyways, we'll be taking Aju-*cough*Ashura now. Happy F***ing New Year to ya"

With that said the two walked out of the room leaving the Host Club members puzzled and lost.

Little Entertainment:

Staring down at my cloths that I had prepared for myself, I draped the towel around my neck and wore the brief followed by the shirt and halt as the sole of the basket hit my hand.

"What the…"

Looking down fully focused at the little basket I found nothing in it, nothing… where did my shorts go?

Realization hit me ten times harder than the usual.

"AJURA!!!!!!!!!!!!"

[1] 　A little spoiler on the future chapters to come. Enough said.

[2]　 For Ajura, Tamaki is like a self proclaimed king wanna be, that's one of the many opinions Ajura has for him that is.

[3] 　Hanten Is a thick clothing for the upper body that is shaped like a short kimono without the flailing sleeves.

[4]　The exact like that Ajura said was: "Ashura, don't eat my nose, the cake's not there, please....ah"
The "ah" was made because of Mori's long legs scratching Ajura's feet at the back, tickling her.