"Hibari, will you remember me?"

Chapter 5: The Aloof Cloud Meets His Past

Tuesday
Namimori Gakuen- Front Gate

Flashing lights. Sounds of unknown voices, questioning. Fangirls screaming and shouting. Clicking of heels. Great things to disturb the peace of Namimori. And Hibari.

"Ms. Francoise! What brings you here to Japan? Are you planning to make a branch of your jewellery company here in Namimori?"

"Xerion Baron! We heard that you were some sort of mixed martial arts expert in such a young age. How come you've become a butler now?"

"Xerion! Were you the one who started the fight between the Baron and the Demiri family?"

Ever since the two left from the hotel, these paparazzi has followed them. Asking the same questions. 'How's the company?', 'What happened to Baron's family?', and many more.

Xerion faced the paparazzi and smiled. "Classes are about to start. We will answer your questions once we accept your appointments. Give us a call if you want to schedule an appointment." Then he threw two business cards at them. Everyone who was there watched them fight over the cards.

Kusakabe then approached the famous students. "The chairman is asking for the both of you. Now." With that, the students smirked.

"Ah, yes. Will you please show us the way?" Lala asked, smiling like a refined woman that she is.

Kusakabe strode off to the reception room, leading the way for the two students. In every hall he passed, students would bow down and teachers would greet him.

Reception Room

Clak.

The students entered the room and stood by the door. A small couch and a rectangular table at the middle and a desk at the other side of the room. Last, but not the least, Hibari Kyouya sitting behind the desk.

"Sit down." He ordered. Lala and Xerion made their way to the couch.

"Do you not fear me, herbivores?" he asked, proudly.

"Not one bit, Hibari-san." The butler answered with a smirk.

At that moment, Hibari stood and approached the student, holding his tonfa against Xerion's neck. "Saa, saa, Kyo-kun! No need to start fights, right?" Lala asked in a cheerful tone.

"Who are you to—"

Hibari turned his head at the blonde girl. The first thing he noticed from her was the emerald necklace dangling on her neck.

"I'll bite you to death, blonde herbivore." He said emphasising on the word blonde.

His movements were fast. But not fast enough to stop Xerion from blocking his attacks on Lala. The raven-haired student smirked.

"Hibari-san, we wouldn't want to hurt Ms. Yuki Ushio."

"Non-sense. Yuki Ushio is dead, herbivore. And that girl you're protecting is nothing but a phony."

"Ah, Hibari-san, Ms. Ushio is not dead anymore."

"Anymore?"

"Kyo-kun, shall we talk this over some other time? I believe we were called because of the issue of the paparazzi earlier." Lala informed, smiling as if she was planning something bad.

Meanwhile

"Why the hell are we here? And who are we looking for?!" the male asked, adding a growl at the end.

"Mukuro-sama, is that her?" Chikusa asked, pointing to a student located inside Namimori Middle School.

"Kufufu~ so, she's finally here in Japan. We shall meet again, my most precious tool."

Ken looked away from the building, crossed arms. Being jealous and such as usual, while Chikusa just had his poker face.

Wait for me, my dear. Mukuro thought. Do not fall for the aloof cloud whose heart can never be opened up to you.

In class

"In the triangle theorem, the measure of angle 1 plus the measure of angle 2 plu—"

The teacher got stopped when the door suddenly opened. Lala and Xerion took a few steps in and bowed. Everyone else who was in the classroom became dead silent and frozen from fear. Sensei never liked it when his class gets disturbed. He's the type who'd fail students who'd do that. Unless, they're smart, of course.

"Ahem, Lala, please answer this. Xerion, I also have a problem for you, remain standing there."

The ratio of the angles of a triangle is 2:5:8. Find the measure of the angles.

Lala looked at the class. Based on their looks, it seemed that sensei hasn't thought that. Xerion guessed it too. How unfair. Knowing sensei will get embarrassed; Lala took a piece of chalk and wrote the solution.

2x- 1st angle
5x- 2nd angle
8x- 3rd angle

2x+5x+8x= 180˚
15x=180˚
x= 12

8x= 8(12)
= 96˚

5x= 5(12)
= 60˚

2x= 2(12)
= 24˚

Obviously, he was embarrassed by what just happened a few moments ago. Lala didn't even think on how to solve the problem. On the spot, she knew. But, he was only half-embarrassed.

"Correct. Well done. Now, take your seat, Lala." After saying those, he took the chalk and wrote another word problem.

One acute angle of a right angle is 50˚ more than the other. Find the measure of the two acute angles.

Sensei lends Xerion the chalk. Slowly, Xerion drew a right triangle.

x- One acute angle
x-50 is the other acute angle

x+x-50˚= 90˚
2x= 140˚
x= 70˚
x-50˚= 20˚

"Do sit down. Thank you, Xerion. Now class! Let me explain how it happened!"

Xerion sat down to his seat. His girl classmates were fangirling about how great he was. Sensei continued with his lecture.

After Break Time

"Saa, Xerion! What's the schedule for today?" Lala asked.

"Geometry. Chemistry. Break. English. Nippon. Break. History. Gym. Dismissal. Reception Room." Xerion answered, not bothering to look at Lala, distracted on his textbook.

Hina Akiyome. 14 years old. Her height is about 5'4; weight is unknown but she has slim figure like an hourglass; has dark brown hair with a hue of red when under the light; hair is styled like Anaru of Ano Hana, the anime; eye colour is golden brown; pale skin. She was known for her ways of flirting and such. Hina, tried out her flirting skills with Xerion.

"Excuse me, I was wondering if you can speak Italian?" asked Hina in Italian.

"Ah, yes. I speak Italian well since I stayed in Italy." Xerion replied, also in Italian.

"Great! I prefer speaking in Italian than in Japanese. Can Lala speak in Italian as well?" she asked, glancing at the blonde student who was staring out the window, deep in thought.

"She cannot, unfortunately. Why ask, Ms. Hina?"

"No reason. I believed you can speak Italian because you look like one. Xerion, if this is not much of a nuisance to you, can you please tutor me in Geometry and English?"

"I would love to help out, but my mistress has ordered me not to take any offers like that. I will not say yes to everyone's tutoring, dates, celebrations, and the like Sorry. Now, return to your seat, Ms. Hina. Your style of seducing is way too noticeable. Have a pleasant day."

Hina bit her bottom lip and her eyes were watery. After a few seconds, she ran off. "Jerk!" she shouted. A few girls followed her.

"Well, you shouldn't have tried to get me in the first place. Women like her are such a nuisance. I'd just wish that they—"

"Shush! Speak not of death in a place such as this, Xerion. Bring disgrace, you may." Lala ordered from her seat, speaking in a weird accent. Xerion chuckled to himself softly and nodded at her.

Reception Room
Dismissal

Xerion knocked, waiting for a response or something. . . Silence. . . After a few moments, permission for them to enter was allowed.

Inside, the setting is still the same. The chairman moved his hands, telling the two to sit down.

"Lala Francoise and Xerion Baron… For causing mayhem in the school this morning, you shall clean the halls and rooms for two days. You are lucky that the teachers have voted that as your punishment."

"Ne, Hibari-san! You're the one who decided, right?" Lala asked, smiling. "You're not the type who'd depend on votes and such."

"So what if I did decide on it? What if just bite you to death now?"

"No! Kyo-kun needs to learn about staying calm. If not, Yuki-chan will get mad and not make any more of her cookies."

"Y-Yuki…"

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