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Authors note: First part of chapter 2 ... it would be just to damn long XD. I have some problems with my right hand, so it will take some time before I can upload the next chapter. Writing just with one hand is ocpmlicated ...
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With business
Hayato was a girl who knew how to dress accordingly to the occasion. It was no wonder sometimes she would look like another person.
Today was the first time she would meet people of the Family in all her female glory. She had too look strong, but feminine, stern but soft. Instead of a male suit she wore one for females, a skirt, blouse with a ribbon instead of a tie and a blazer. Her hair was in a Ponytail and she had her glasses on. She would wear black high heels, not higher than 5 centimetre. She had put on the Vongola gear.
Nodding to her image in the mirror she left the flat, once again ignoring the profanities written at her door.
As she made her way to the address of the Vongola office, her heels made clicking noises on the concrete street. Men looked after her, one whistled, she ignored it all, because she was a woman on a mission.
To her surprise she wasn't the first to arrive, Yamamoto leaned against the wall of the little building.
It really was just a little shop, they sold used clothes as a cover up. Nobody would even suspect the Mafia behind it.
The Rain guardian stood out, what with his height and the suit wasn't a surprise at all, he looked like a male model. But his tie was loose, she wouldn't have it.
"Baseball freak! Bind your tie!" she hissed at him. He scratched his head.
"I tried." he laughed.
"Look this way, I'll fix it." and she did it, fast an precise, but she wouldn't be Hayato if she hadn't attempted to strangle him.
The next one who came had the same problem with the tie, she sighed and waved at him. Was she their mother?
As expected, Chrome was dressed the same way like her, they had talked about it and had decided to wear matching clothes. Strangely Tsuna and Hibari came together, with Reborn at their side.
Other than his friends Tsuna wore a white suit with a black dress shirt, his tie was knotted properly and there she saw a glimpse of the man he would become someday. She blushed at him.
"Where is Lambo?" She asked. "
For now he is freed from his duties, I think he should be a child before being thrown in this world." All friends nodded, they didn't expect anything less from the boss.
"We will go inside from the back. Someone is waiting for us." At the back door stood a chubby man, his suit was a size to small and he wanted to hide his fading hair with the rest of it, Hayato had goosebumps, who let this guy out of the house?
Juudaime seemed to notice her anger, he looked at her, shook his head slightly – a warning that she should behave. Biting back her comment she took a deep breath, she didn't want to disappoint Juudaime. The man didn't even look their way, if they had been an enemy he would be dead by now.
Juudaime cleared his throat, the guy jerked up.
"Who the fuck are you guys?" he shouted angry, spittle flying everywhere. Did she just smell alcohol? Who the hell did recruit him? The vain in her forehead pumped, anger rose.
"We have an appointment with Seguchi-san." Juudaime was calm, it was soothing her a little.
"Oh … well then." he rolled his eyes, his voice had a bored tone. Maybe he didn't know who stood before him? Hayato narrowed her eyes as he let them in, he was leering at Chrome. If he would so much as lay a hand on her he would never see tomorrow.
They were led to a meeting room upstairs. At first the guy wanted to walk behind them, his reason more than obvious. Juudaime gave him a smile and wanted for him to lead the way. Hayato was sure she wasn't the only one who saw a thread behind his friendly façade. That thought made her proud. The guys were real gentlemen and let the girls walk behind them, it was the proper way when going upstairs.
Seguchi was a Japanese man with more experience in life than them, his face was hard, an always present frown between his brows. He looked at the young people in distaste. Reborn jumped up on the table.
"This is Sawada Tsunayoshi, as of now he will leading the Japanese branch of Vongola." Tsuna gave a nod with his head, Reborn would have his balls if he so much as bowed. The old Yakuza glared at him, his people were tense.
"I don't accept it." Hayatos hand twitched, eager to reach out for the dynamite. But she knew it wouldn't be wise to make the first move.
"I know, that you take pride in being the boss of the Japanese branch." Tsuna was calm, despite the nervousness he really felt: "But this decision was made by the Ninth. His orders have to be followed."
Seguchi scoffed: "The last time I saw this man was two years ago, he didn't even spare me one glance. Why should I follow his orders?" His grin was menacing.
"Because he is the Ninth boss of Vongola and you are his subordinate." Juudaime glared at the man, watching his every move.
"Seems he didn't get the news then." Seguchi leaned back: "We declared our independence last year. We are no longer some Branch of Vongola, we are the Japanese Clam."
Tsuna had a feeling, that Reborn knew this would happen. Seguchi snapped his fingers and his people drew out weapons. Before Tsuna could say anything his guardians had defeated the untrained men. It was just a matter of seconds. His guardians didn't even sweat, but all the others lay on the floor, unconscious. Hibari was bored and got out of there, he didn't see any need to herd around with herbivores.
The Tenth boss of Vongola sat down on a chair, like a king on a throne.
"Are you sure you want to have us as your enemies?" His smile was warm and forgiving, Seguchi sweat, looking like a frightened animal. His eyes shifted nervous to Reborn, who smirked and nodded at him. He stood up and bowed ninety degrees.
"I am very sorry to have offended you. But I had to make sure that you will be the right man for this job. I declare you the new boss of Vongolas Japanese branch. Please take care of us!"
"I take your apology. Until now you did a great job at managing the branch, therefore I hope you would become my advisor"
"It would be my pleasure!" He stood up and looked at his men on the floor.
"Don't worry, they will wake up sooner or later. So for now I would like to have a look at your financial data, I heard there were some problems."
Seguchi nodded unsure. He did guide Tsuna and his guardians to an office.
Papers were strewn all over the place. It reeked of cigarettes, sweat and alcohol. The computer was so old, that Tsuna didn't even register that it was one. The walls were yellow from nicotine, there were spider webs in the corners and the bin was overflown. Hayato had the urge to vomit, who the hell could work in this waste dump? She looked at the others and saw that they had all the same expression.
"It's a little untidy, but it serves its propose." Seguchi declared proudly and urged them to move in.
"A little untidy? Are you fucking insane? A pig stable is fucking sterile in comparison to that!" No way in hell would she set one food in there. Chrome blushed but nodded at Hayatos declaration.
Who knew what diseases waited for them in there? Juudaime looked at Hayato, not knowing if he should scold her for that bold declaration or to smile at her. But then he came to the conclusion, that Hayato would spend more time than him in this office, because she was the most capable at handling brain work.
He smiled at Seguchi: "I'm sorry to say that, but she is right. Please tell your men to clean this mess." The old man looked stupefied.
"Well .. if you are so picky." He shrugged his shoulders.
"Picky? I just like to work in a clean office!" Hayato huffed and Seguchi said something about girls, it earned him a glare.
That day they could get nothing done, just because Seguchis men were out cold for the rest of the evening and all the necessary
papers were in the office. Hayato was sure, she wouldn't touch a single paper without rubber gloves! She would even buy disinfectant to kill bacteria all over the room. She scribbled furiously in her little black book, all plans what should be improved.
The office, the clothes of the men – really none of them knew how to dress properly, the wallpaper (maybe that was just her opinion) and the behaviour of them. They had a lot to work on.
She inspected some other room and found a … it was … what was all this waste?
She screamed profanities as a rat ran across the waste hills.
"What happened?" Juudaime was worried and came out of the meeting room, he looked at the same direction as her. He blanched.
"Seguchi-san what is this room?" he wanted to know.
"The kitchen!" he declared proudly. Hayato had hives.
"Hayato-san." It was Chrome.
"Yes?"
"I think I found the toilet." Like in trance Hayato followed her, but she didn't need her eyes, follow the smell and you could find it. Yellow stains around the toilet and on the seat, the bowl ... The last year running away from Hibari was really helpful, she stormed out of the building as fast as possible. Air, she needed fresh, clean air. Outside of the building she puked in a waste bin, someone rubbed her back, soothing her. It was Chrome, who had better control over her stomach, but even she looked paler than normal.
Back in the building Seguchi looked puzzled. "What was that?"
"A girl needing to puke." was Tsunas answer, he was pale and shuddered. He had to close the door to that … that … he didn't find the right word. He even hesitated to touch the handle of the door.
"She could have used the toilet." he shrugged.
"That extreme dirty place?! She would have extremely died!" Ryouhei shouted.
"It's not that dirty."
"No Seguchi-san it's more than just dirty. It's hazardous!" Tsuna glared. Who in their right mind would use this place? He would be afraid to loose his dick in this … THIS! "
When I come tomorrow, I expect this whole building to be clean. If I just see one grain of dust … " He let his threat open and motioned to his guardians that it was time to go. He wouldn't spend another second in this place.
Outside the building he took a long and deep breath, his friends did the same. "
I think I now know why Nono wants us to take over the Japanese Branch." he sighed.
"That was extreme nasty!" Ryouhei shuddered.
"I'm sure there will be no progress tomorrow. None of them looked like they knew how to clean properly." Yamamoto was pale but laughed nonetheless. Hayato held a handkerchief against her lips, still feeling nauseous.
"I think I will prepare the necessary equipment for cleaning this dump hole." she stated, but just the thought of cleaning for those guy drove her crazy. She would beat them until they would know how to keep a place tidy. Maybe she should call a plumber to change the toilet, this thing couldn't be used again. "Are you alright?" Juudaime asked her concerned.
"I will live." He stroked her cheek gently and kissed her forehead. Someone coughed.
"It's getting late. What should we do now?" Yamamoto scratched his head, not sure if it was alright to just go home. They hadn't done anything today.
"I think we should call it a day." Reborn looked at Tsuna, who nodded.
"I agree. Yamamoto would you be so kind and walk Chrome home? You have almost the same way."
"Sure! I didn't even know she lived near." he laughed.
"There is no need to walk me home. I'm able to defend myself." Chromes small protest fell on deaf ears. Sure, the guys knew she could fight any normal person, but they had their pride.
"I will walk Hayato home." Even if he knew that she was able to kill any enemy, he was her boyfriend and it was his responsibility and pleasure to make sure she would be safe.
"That's not necessary!" she protested, but Tsuna just smiled at her, like he would smile at Lambo when he said something stupid.
She pouted and Tsuna didn't know what to do. He didn't think she would be offended if he insisted on walking her home. He sighed. "
Hayato. I'm sorry if I hurt your pride. I just wanted to spend more time with you. We didn't really have much time for ourselves those past months." She looked at him, still pouting, but then she sighed and gave him a weak smile.
"When you put it like that, then I can't stay angry any longer." Tsuna smiled at her and wound his arm around her waist, loathing the fact that she was taller then him, he felt stupid. Like the first time she didn't really know what to do with her arms, but she enjoyed his warmth very much.
"You know, I think we should teach those hoodlums some lessons." She whispered near his ear, he shivered. "
What kind of lessons?" His fingers tapped at her hip, he felt giddy.
"Manners, Cleaning, Clothing." to emphasize her point she counted with her fingers: "And I have a bad feeling about their capability at handling office work. They most likely spend all the money on stupid things."
"I agree on that. Nobody can work efficiently in such an office and we have to face it – those guys weren't the brightest." Not that he was one to talk – his grades were proof enough, that even he wasn't bright.
"Maybe we should prepare ourselves for the worst." They both sighed. All informations they had about the Japanese Branch were not really helpful. They knew that there were financial problems, in the report were hints of huge debts, but nothing detailed. The Japanese Branch was the smallest part of Vongola, they were just established to ensure the safety of Namimori – because the wife and child of one of the most important people in the business lived there. But those people did an awful job at protecting the town. The one who made sure Namimori was in perfect order was Hibari, he had done it ever since he was nine or ten years old.
Tsuna was sure, that Hibari was going to become the boss of this branch in the future – it was his privilege.
"I hope we will find a way to work with those people efficiently." Tsuna sighed, if there really was a huge debt, then he knew a way to pay it and make more money on the way, but it will be a risk. But for now, they had to clean the mess in the building and drill some sense into those people.
They reached the building, where Hayato lived.
"Well we're here." she looked up, the lights to her neighbours flat were on.
"I should accompany you until the end." Juudaime wanted to go up the stairs, she held him back.
"There is no need. I will find may way on my own." She rolled her eyes and wanted to sound teasing, but Juudaime looked at her as if he knew that something was going on. His calculating gaze made her feel uncomfortable.
"Hayato. I think you want to hide something from me." he sounded a little bit hurt: "I will go with you as far as your door. Don't complain!"
"But, Juudaime!" he shook his head, he was stubborn like that. Reluctant she led him go upstairs until he they both reached the door. He looked at it, his eyes narrowed.
"Why?" his voice wasn't more than a whisper.
"Why didn't you tell me?" he looked at her, his eyes had an orange hue.
"Because it isn't important enough to burden you with it." and there was her defensive stance, hugging herself and looking to the ground.
"Hayato." he lifted her chin with one hand, looking her in the eyes: "Those things hurt you. You should talk to me about it. I feel like you don't trust me."
"I trust you." she protested. "
No. If you really trusted me you would talk to me." he sounded hurt.
"It's just ..." she looked away.
"What?" he had to fight the anger, it wouldn't do good to be angry at her.
"I don't want you to worry." she whispered and had tears in her eyes. He hugged her, stroking her back, holding her safe and secure in his arms.
"I worry more if you hide things from me. I'm your boyfriend, aren't I?" he whispered softly, playing with her hair.
She blushed and nodded.
"Then tell me those things. I can't make them stop, but I can help to lessen your pain." he caressed her cheeks, wiping away the tears. She smiled at him, sniffling.
"I'm pathetic." she sighed.
"No. You are just too considerate for your own good. I want you to depend more on me. OK?"
"I think I'm depending more on you than necessary." she laughed.
"No it's the other way around." he kissed her cheek and let go of her.
"Make sure to lock your door properly. I will come and pick you up tomorrow." he gave her a kiss on the hand. She nodded and smiled at him: "Then good night!"
"Have sweet dreams." He left and she entered her flat. On the counter of her kitchen lay innocently the notice of cancellation for her flat. The landlord wants her to be gone until the end of the next month. She had to find a new flat as soon as possible.
Like promised Juudaime picked her up at home.
"Good morning Hayato."
"Good morning Juudaime." She kissed his cheek, he blushed. They walked to school, talking about business issues and how they should clean the building, pondering if they should hire professionals for this job.
As they neared the school they met more and more students, most of them gave them curious or threatening looks. Some called out disgusting things. What happened?
Yamamoto ran up to them, breathless.
"Tsuna! Wait up!"
"What is it baseball freak?" she was edgy, what was wrong today? He held up his phone and showed them a picture, it showed those two in uniform, Tsunas arm around Hayatos waist. They blinked confused.
"The text beneath it!" the rain guardian scrolled down. - Cross dressing perverts and Homos are not welcome in Namimori High! -
Tsuna did take a sharp breath. His eyes glowed orange, but before he could say something Hibari came up to them.
"My office now!" They had no other choice but to follow him, people jumped out of the way, snickering. They were sure those Homos would get a good beating from the disciplinary committees chairman.
Inside they wanted to change their shoes, but they were damaged beyond recognition. Tsunas anger rose and Hibari had goosebumps because of his killer intent. The herbivore had matured – but the fight had to wait. They reached his office.
"What is this all about?" Tsuna questioned, Hayato was awfully silent.
"Someone took a picture of you two. He published it on the Namimori Highs site." Even if Hibaris voice hadn't changed in tone, his eyes were narrow, he looked angry.
"Some people don't know how to mind their own business!" Tsuna plopped down on one of the sofas, he was angry as hell. Both, he and Hibari looked at Hayato, who stood in the middle of the room, shaking. Hibari touched her shoulder and let her sit down on the other sofa. Tsuna watched them carefully, his eyes narrowing at Hibari. Why was he so nice towards Hayato?
"There is no need for you to panic. I will take care of the offender and bite to death whoever threatens the peace." His voice was unusual soft and caring. "Hibari ..." Hayato looked up at him, smiling with tears in her eyes. It was the kind of soft and loving smile that was normally just for Tsunas eyes.
That. Did. Not. Happen.
Before he was just angry and annoyed, now he wanted to kill.
"Hibari." His voice was cold and had a dangerous edge to it. Hayato and Hibari looked at him, they were both stunned. Tsuna was in HDW and glared at them – no at Hibaris hand on her shoulder.
Hibari smirked and kissed Hayatos forehead. Tsuna jumped up and wanted to smash Hibaris face into the next wall, but he sensed the danger and jumped to the side, in front of his desk. Hayato was dumbfounded. What did just happen?
She blinked and looked at Juudaime who had the stance for the X-Burner. His jealousy fuelled his sky flames nicely. The cloud guardian grinned, he would get his fight. But he wasn't keen on getting roasted. And when Sawada fought with him, they would destroy the school. He knew how destructive the X-Burner was two years ago, Sawada had matured and he guessed that applied to his strength. But someone had to interrupt his fun.
"Juudaime." Hayato tapped his shoulder and his resolve to kill Hibari was gone, his flames died.
"Hayato?"
"Kill him later, we have to go to class." Now she smiled, Hibari clicked his tongue annoyed, he wanted to get some steam out of his system and these days nobody wanted to fight with him. And no! He didn't pout about it, damn it! Sawada sighed and glared at him one last time before exiting the office.
"What was that all about?" Hayato asked. "
He kissed you! It's my right to kill him." he sounded like a pouting child, but she wouldn't comment on it.
"I think he did it just to spite you."
"No, I think he has his eyes on my girl." he glared at a guy who passed them. Said guy made a run for it.
"You're jealous." she blushed.
"Who wouldn't be?" he looked at her and smiled.
"I don't think there is any need to be jealous of Hibari." she almost sang.
"Why not?" he looked sceptical.
"He doesn't like me in that way." a grin.
"How can you be so sure?" a raised brow.
"There is a reason why Cavallone visits Namimori on a regular basis."
Tsuna stopped in his tracks, looking at her confused. "He does?" when he was so often in Namimori why wouldn't he visit him? She smirked.
"Yes he does."
"Why? I can't even remember the last time I saw him!"
"Because he doesn't come here to visit you and neither comes he just to get a friendly fight with Hibari." She saw that Juudaime didn't get her point.
"You know. Cavallone and Hibari they are just like you and me – a couple."
"HIIII! Never, I don't believe you!" Those two? No way! Well they looked good together, when standing side by side, but he didn't believe that they were more than friends. Hayato looked at him amused.
"You know, I think Hibari took the – no Homos at Namimori – part, personal." She fried his brain.
"Are your sure that those two are like that?" he whispered.
"Yes one hundred percent. I saw them kissing the last time Dino came for a vacation. And it was no friendly and innocent kiss." by now Tsuna looked a little like a dead fish.
"Well … if that's really the truth … then I guess we should support them? Aww man, more great guys who are gay." he sighed.
"More? Who're the other?"
"Xanxus." he whispered.
"WHAT? With who?" she looked excited and eager.
"Take a guess." he teased
"I want a hint." she pouted. "
damn loud." he was grinning.
"You're kidding! Those two?"
"Yeah. Believe me after I saw them making out I had nightmares!" he ruffled his hair at this memory.
"Wow."
"Yeah wow." Then they broke out in laughter, not sure why.
They reached their classroom and saw chaos. Whatever had happened it ended in a bloody mess on the floor, most of their classmates looked terrified, even Kyoko and Hana.
Yamamots stood above a guy with bloody fists, they guy looked like his nose was broken. The Rain guardian wanted to punch the boy again, but Tsuna stopped him with one hand.
"Stop it!" he didn't shout or sounded angry, but his friend knew it was a command he had to follow. He looked at him, some blood was on his cheek.
"What happened?"
"... look at your desk ..." Yamamoto looked ashamed. Tsuna did what his friend told him an found some disturbing photos at his desk. Those were clearly fake, but disgusting nonetheless. It showed pornographic material, all guys in the pictures had his or Hayatos head on it.
"The guy you almost killed did it?" his voice was smooth and not the last bit angry.
"Yeah." The classroom was eerie silent, you could have heard a leaf falling.
"I appreciate your concern, but please don't kill people when there are witnesses." He smiled at his Rain guardian. It was the sort of friendly smile that would put everyone at ease, the tension in the room let up.
"hahaha I guess you're right. I just lost it for a moment." he wanted to scratch his head, but his hands were dirty with the blood of this trash. Kyoko gave him a wet handkerchief to clean his hands.
"Maybe you should take him to the nurses office and call Ryouhei to get this guy fixed."
"Do I have to?"
"It's your responsibility to get rid of the body."
"If you put it like that." Yamamoto shrugged his shoulders and grabbed the collar of the unconscious boy, dragging him out of the room. Tsuna smiled sweetly at his classmates and burned the offending photos with his bare hands.
"And has somebody to say anything?" He sounded way too happy for his own good. The classmates gulped in union and shook their heads.
"That's what I thought." he nodded approvingly and sat down at his desk.
Hayato was deep red. Not because of those photos, but because of Juudaime. She had goosebumps all over her body and her heart pounded in her chest like it wanted to get out of there. Juudaime just showed their whole class how it feels to stand before a true Boss and it had turned her on, big time. She sat down and took a shaky breath.
Chroma came into the room just as the bell rung. She bowed as she got past Juudaime and ignored the terrified students.
The teacher for homeroom came in and to their surprise it wasn't the old hag from yesterday. She looked at the puddle of blood, shrugged her shoulders and ordered the class to sit down.
"Nanashi-sensei, why are you here?" Kyoko asked.
"Well Inoe-sensei was beheaded because she wanted to rebel against the principal. And because no other teacher was free, I, the newbie, took over your class." She talked like she didn't care one bit. She took attendance and called a name, there was no response.
"He is in the nurses office. Yamamoto almost killed him." one of the others said.
"Ah I see." she scribbled in her list. As she said Yamamots name he came trough the door.
"Present." she didn't even scold him for coming in too late: "The other guy - is he still alive?"
"Yup." was the cheerful answer.
"Good to know, it would be a pain in the ass to call the parents and the police." The students looked at her like she was some kind of alien, but she didn't give a damn.
"Ano … sensei … don't you want to know what happened?" one of the girls asked shy.
"I saw those ugly pictures all over the school, so, no I don't want to know. But whoever made this photo-montage should look out – Hibari-kun is out for blood." She was way too happy about all of this.
One hundred and fifty-nine students, out of approximatively three hundred and sixty, had been sent to the hospital by the end of the day – they all had been bitten to death. Even three teachers had met their end. The brutality of Hibari didn't know any restriction – offenders of the rules had to face death. Some students had witnessed Hibari talking to Gokudera in the hallway and he was unhurt, the prefect didn't even attempt to bite the cross dresser, but he bit a guy who had the guts to say something inappropriate about Gokudera within his range. It was clear as day – you say something about Gokudera or Sawada, you will have to face death.
No student or teacher would ever again say or do something about those two. Let them be and you could live a long lasting life.
And unknown to the public, and never talked about, all people who had said hurtful things would end up having gruesome nightmares every night for half a month, until they would burst out in tears just seeing those two. Mukuro was hardcore like that.
The day passed and they once again stood inside the office of Vongolas Japanese branch. Hayatos eyebrow twitched, she wanted to blow something or someone to the next life. How was it possible to get the inside of a building even dirtier when you attempt to clean it? Tsuna looked like he had a major headache, those people would be the death of him.
"Seguchi-san."
"Yes?"
"Please call our people. I think we should introduce ourselves."
"Of course!" In front of Tsuna stood ten people, different ages and sizes, but they all looked like they didn't give a damn that they were unclean and therefore a disgrace for Vongola.
Seguchi introduced Tsuna to the subordinates and Tsuna took it upon himself to present his guardians (well those who were attending today).
"Please meet my right hand: Gokudera Hayato. She will give the orders whenever I'm not around. Please keep in mind, that everything she says is to be followed, defying or insulting her is the same as defying or insulting me. I'm sure you all know the consequences." With that statement he made sure that nobody would go against Hayato, he wouldn't say that she was originally a boy, but her name was a dead give away.
He introduced Chrome, Yamamoto and Ryouhei, Hibari wasn't attending, he had better things to do then to crowd with herbivores.
Tsuna nodded at Hayato, he gave her the permission to speak.
"Well then. First of all – We have to get this building clean as fast as possible. For that I prepared Cleaning materials, which will be handed out later on. A plumber will change the toilet and the basin, the costs for that will be cut from your payment, equally."
"What why?" She glared at the interrupter.
"Because you all have neglected to take care of the bathrooms interior. It's no longer usable because of your carelessness and Vongola shouldn't pay for damage you dealt." There were protesting whispers, but a glare from the boss made them shut up.
"Secondly – the store downstairs should be opened up, it's closed all the time and consumes to much money without being in use."
"But it's just a cover up – who cares?" The guy sounded annoyed.
"I care, because it would be suspicious to have a store closed all the time, when people go in and out of the back. And we could sell clothes down there and get some real income. We need all the money we can get. Chrome and I will see to it that the store runs smoothly. We will clean and sort the clothes. I will calculate prices and bring in some clothing to sell." During her speech she held her black notebook and crossed the points out she told. The hoodlums looked at her bored, not really paying attention.
"Then we have to change your clothes."
"WHAT? WHY?" Someone shouted, she looked at him – bald, baggy Jeans, Hawaii shirt, Sneaker and a baseball cap. She raised a brow.
"Please look at Juudaime and his guardians and you will know why. You people have no dignity at all. As men of honour you have to be dressed smart."
"Who cares? We are Yakuza." a guy snorted.
"No, you are a part of the Vongola and therefore you are a part of the Italian Mafia, as such you have to follow the code of honour. This includes to be dressed perfectly at every given time. I don't say you have to wear suits that are too expensive for you, just wear suits that fit." She glared at the perverted pig, whose buttons seemed like they would snap every second now.
"As you are now, you all are a disgrace to Vongola. If our allies would see you, they would break out in laugher and we can't have people laughing at the Family." Some of the guys looked ashamed to the floor and she heard Yamamoto chuckling.
"Those are the most important parts for now. We have to make sure, that nobody will look down on the Japanese Branch and for that we have to work together and do our best to become as perfect as possible. Let's show the guys in Italy, that we Japanese people can live up to their standards!" She smiled at the subordinates and they felt pretty motivated about it and cheered.
She nodded and organized groups for the cleaning.
Yamamoto and Ryouhei would take charge of them.
Chrome gave them the cleaning utensils and smiled at them encouraging.
Juudaime and Reborn had watched Gokudera.
"I hate to say it, but I have to – Gokudera would be a fine Mafia wife. Taking charge of and organizing the household, motivating people – those are essential abilities for the wife of the Don." Reborn smirked and looked somewhat proud. Tsuna blushed and nodded, he knew without Hayato he wouldn't have a clue how to handle those things.
"I think I need to learn a lot more." he sighed.
"That's why Nono wanted for you to take over this branch. We can't expect that you can take charge of the Family without any experience." Reborn looked at his student.
"Now I'm feeling bad to let Hayato do all the work."
"No, it's good that you learn how to divide work. You can't do everything on your own. And things like teaching manners isn't your job. You have to supervise the Finances and contracts with allies, that's the most important part you have to learn."
"I see. But until then I feel like I'm useless."
"Then just help out."
Tsuna looked at Reborn and thought how he could be of any help. Yamamoto had the cleaning group for the kitchen and meeting room in his hands, Ryouhei gave out commands to the guys who were in charge for the office and bathroom. Seguchi was downstairs with Hayato and Chrome to look through the store. And he sat in the meeting room and watched the guys cleaning.
He sighed and stood up.
Maybe he could help the girls.
... And that's it for now! Reviews please?
