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business issues

He got downstairs but couldn't get into the store.
Hayato and Chrome stood at the entrance, not daring to go inside.
"What's wrong?" He asked.
"Juudaime. I think this store needs a complete renovation." she whispered, he wasn't sure if she was horrified or exasperate.
He looked into it. The store wasn't too small and not too big either. It had a nice size and would make you feel welcome, if not for the century old furniture and wallpaper. It smelled like old guy and mothball.
The clothes weren't even folded or hung up properly, they were all wrinkly and some even dirty. But one thing was positive – the store wasn't as dirty as the rooms upstairs.
He pinched the bridge of his nose, they would have to work on that. "Well, I think we should start with sorting out the clothes – useless, usable. Those which are usable but dirty should be put aside for cleaning. Those who are no use will be put away as garbage, the best would be to put them in bags. The others should be put in boxes or something like that. We need to look into our finances before we can renovate the store. And I have the nagging feeling that we should use our private money for it."
Tsuna looked at Seguchi, the man was pale, seems like he knew exactly how bad their debt really was.
Ever since Tsuna got an allowance from the ninth he saved everything up, he even had a good system to make more money – Hyper Intuition was a good thing if you wanted to gamble at the stock market. With that he had a huge amount of money at his disposal and didn't really know how to use it, well now he had found a way to spend it. He would use his money to clear the debt of the Japanese Branch and to get the store running.
They worked until late into the night and didn't see any remarkable results.

"Juudaime, I think I will skip school for a few days." It was night and Tsuna had decided to spend it with her. She even had a fitting school uniform for him ready. He didn't know why she would have clothes for him at her house and he didn't even care.
"Why?" They were on her sofa, he had his head on her lap, liking the smell of her. Both of them were freshly showered and that was really needed, because they had had dirt and dust everywhere.
"To get the business running. We can't go anywhere with those few hours after school. For now we didn't get any homework, because the year just started, but as soon as we get them, we have more work than time." her fingers worked out some knots in his hair, it felt nice.
They both sighed.
"So you want to skip to supervise the cleaning?" he looked up at her.
"And to teach those idiots common sense."
"But it will look like you are running away from the problems at school." he whispered.
"It doesn't matter what others think. But we need to supervise our people, they will do nothing without us. They waste time and money, it's unacceptable."

Tsuna thought about it for awhile. Hayato had a point – they had to learn how to work and that wouldn't happen in those few hours. He knew that Hayato didn't really need to go to school – she was a genius and never paid attention in class, she was there for the attendance and nothing more. And she was an efficient worker, she was able to organize and supervise people. If she took charge of the Japanese Branch when he was in school they would learn how to work properly. She could get the store running in no time.
He sighed.
"I agree. You will teach them and work with them on the cleaning. Tomorrow I will go to my bank, we need the money for the renovation."
"That's a plan." She smiled at him and massaged his scalp. She knew he had a major headache and he liked it when she did it.
"Let's go to sleep." she suggested, Tsuna nodded and stood up, going to her bed.
She looked at him confused.
"Uhm … well I take the sofa then?" she would never say it, but she didn't like the idea to sleep on the sofa in her own flat, but if Juudaime wanted to take the bed she had no other choice.
"Why? Your bed is big enough to fit us both in." He smiled and she blushed, they never had slept in the same bed – well not on purpose, the last time was an accident after all.
"You don't want to?" he sounded disappointed and looked like a kicked puppy.
She sighed and smiled at him. How could she say no to him?
"It was just unexpected." She climbed into the bed and he followed. He hugged her close and nestled his nose in her hair, drowning in her scent, she said something but he had already fallen asleep, a content smile on his face. His breath was even and his heartbeat soft, even if she was nervous as hell, it lulled her into sleep all the same.

The next morning she woke to the sound of her shower running. She buried her nose into the pillow, it had Juudaimes scent. She smiled and stood up.
She saw Uri and Natsu curled together on the sofa, it was a cute sight and she giggled.
Tsunas suit hung over a chair, she would bring it to the dry cleaner later on, together with her own.
She stood before her closet and pondered what she should wear today. Her suit was ruined, because of the cleaning yesterday, but she couldn't go to work in casual clothing. The school uniform was out of question, she didn't want to have a run in with the police.
"You don't have a second suit?" Juudaime whispered in her ear and she jumped because of the shock. Her heart raced, she hadn't heard him coming out of the bath.
"Sorry I didn't want to surprise you." was what he said, but his grin told otherwise, he had done it on propose.
She wanted to scold him, but her breath was caught in her throat, he didn't wear a shirt and was still slightly wet.
A drop of water fell out of his hair, falling on his chest and wandering down. Her eyes were following it's trail, until it disappeared into the hem of his towel. Holy cow! That guy was naked and just wore a towel!

She blushed, hiding her face behind her hands.
"What's wrong?" he asked concerned.
"Please put on your clothes!" she gestured to the neatly folded pile on top of her desk, he chuckled. It was cute how awkward she was, just because he was half naked. There were times in his life when he jumped around just in his boxers and she had seen it more than just once, but nowadays she became shy just seeing a part of his chest.
He took the clothes and got back into the bathroom, he didn't want his girlfriend to die because of his naked body.

As the door closed Hayato took a deep breath to soothe her pounding heart. Sometimes she wondered how he could be so shameless. Maybe he just didn't care? It could be, seeing as they both had the body of boys. She sighed, those thoughts should be banned, her body had nothing to do with it. He was just careless. But why did he take a shower? He had one just a few hours ago ..., that was strange.
An Image made it's way in her mind, she blushed even more and shook it off, Juudaime would never do something like that under her shower!

She made a simple breakfast, scrambled eggs and toast, but her boyfriend enjoyed it like it was the most delicious thing ever. He complimented her about it and she was shy, saying it was nothing special.
Natsu licked Uris ear, biting it even, but Uri didn't mind, basking at the attention he got.
Tsuna blushed at the sight and Hayato just wondered about it.

They left her flat. She took their suits with her, to bring them to the cleaner on her way to the store. Her Outfit was a combination between elegant and casual. It seemed professional enough and was comfortable to move in. A day full of hard work lay before her and she would gain the thrust and admiration of her subordinates.
They walked together for a while, before their ways parted. She kissed his cheek as she saw him off, he returned the gesture.

As she neared the store she saw some of the guys lingering before it, smoking and littering all over the place. Her eyebrow twitched.
"Good morning." she stood before them, hand on her hip, voice angry.
They faced up, one even tried to look under her skirt, needles to say that he had a face full of claw marks. Uri had protected her.
"Is that any way to greet Family members?" she hissed at them. They blinked.
Then jumped up and bowed deep: "Good Morning Gokudera-san!"
"We didn't recognize you, you look so different." the blonde one scratched his head, he seemed like he was ashamed of their behaviour. His bald friend (the one who wanted to look under her skirt) did a dogeza and apologized repeatedly. The third one seemed like he didn't care.
"Well then, Inukami-san, Saruyama-san and Tsukino-san – clean up your mess. Nobody would go inside a store where garbage lies all over the place. Please remember to keep the place prim."
"Yes Ma'am!" they shouted together and got to work. Hayato nodded at them and entered the store, she had clothes to sort!

Half an hour later the three came to her. "We finished the cleaning outside! How can we help you now?" Inukami looked eager to please her. She pondered for a while and looked around the store.
"Please take apart those old shelves we need to buy new ones."
Those three worked well together and did everything she told them. They were diligent workers and not the lazy thugs like she thought, but they needed supervision, without it they just didn't know what they should do next.
During their work the three of them whispered.
"Psst – Saru!"
"What is it Inu?" "
Could you see it?"
"No that damn cat was too fast."
"Man, We will never know if she is a girl or not." pouting.
"As if her name isn't enough of a give away." rolling eyes.
"Kino you're just boring."
"Guys, I can hear you!" Hayato shouted and grinned. The three of them blushed and apologized. She decided that she liked those guys, they were funny and useful.

Until lunch they had sorted out and cleaned the whole store. The usable clothes were put away in boxes, a cleaning company would retrieve them later. Hayato sat on the counter with her three subordinates.
"I brought us some Lunch."
"Gokudera-san you are a goddess!" Inukami praised and began to eat, his friends followed. Hayato read the residential market part in the newspaper, marking some interesting offers.
"Gokudera-san." it was Tsukino who seemed shy.
"Yes?" she looked up.
"Do you need a flat?"
"Yes, my landlord wants me to go until the end of the next month." she sighed.
"What? Why? Should we beat some sense into him?" Inukami stood up and cracked his knuckles.
"My neighbours hate me, that's why. And there is no need for violence – I wanted to move out all the same. But I had liked to have more time." She sighed.
"They hate you? Why? Because you are a guy?" Saruyama almost chocked at Inukamis words and gave him a – don't ask such things – glare.
"No, they hate me because I'm a girl with the wrong body." She smiled and put away the newspaper, the guy from the cleaner just came in.
She talked with him about the costs and signed the necessary papers.

The trio looked at her. Inukami shrugged his shoulders: "Who cares, she is a beauty nonetheless!" his friends agreed and then money was handed to Tsukino, he had won the bet after all.

After lunch they got upstairs to clean the office, it was the most important place in the whole building, the heart of the business.
"Is it just me or is this room more chaotic then ever?" Hayato looked dumbfounded.
"I think Sasagawa-san and Tomoya-san wanted to clean the place with extreme power!" Saruyama exchanged glances with his friends. Hayato took out her notebook and scrabbled something down.
"What is it?" Inukami was curious.
"My shit list. Every person who pisses me off has ten points before I kill them, Turf Top is now at point eight." she said nonchalantly.
"That's so cool." Inukami sparkled. She gave her guys rubber gloves and motioned them to open the window, they needed fresh air in there.

Tsukino was responsible for sorting the papers together with her. Saruyama and Inukami were ordered to clean and kill.
They killed the furniture, bugs (rats) and bacteria, they even killed the already dead computer, Seguchi had said that this think didn't work any longer, but they didn't have the money for new equipment.
She wondered how they got such a huge debt without buying some useful things.
"Gokudera-san?"
"Yes?"
"I think something isn't right with those budget plans and bills." Tsukino handed them over to her. She looked through them.
There were bills for expensive cars, suits and watches, even some for a computer, printer a fax machine and smart-phones. They had nothing of this sort in the office.
"Did you ever see one of the cars?" she asked.
"No. The only car we have is an old Mitsubishi Lancer. Seguchi-san uses it sometimes."
"Do you know who the accountant is?" She had a feeling.
"Butata-san." The pig, she knew it! How dare he steals money from the Family! Juudaime had to know. "
Tsukino."
"Yes?"
"Great job! I think you need to get a new position." She smiled at him, Tsukino was a clever guy and would make a great accountant. He blushed. "Gokudera-san! We are finished with the killing!" She stood up and looked into the office.
The guys even took of the wallpapers: "Because it was fucking ugly." said Saruyama. (She remembered, that those three were the youngest of the Branch and worked there since a few months ago.)
The garbage was in bags. She called a corporation which would take care of it, they will get it in two days time.
With that they were a whole lot farther along the way.
"Good job!" She had to praise them, those three were a good team and really efficient.

It was four pm when Seguchi and some other guys came into the building.
They looked stunned. Hayato and her favourite three had finished to clean up the big mess. The garbage was outside of the building, bound together and waiting for the big pick up day.
The plumber worked in the bathroom, changing the toilet and basin. Saru and Inu had cleaned the floor and walls inside it – it looked as good as new.
The tables and chairs in the meeting room were arranged new, they even put some potted plants in it.

And now those four were exhausted, dirty and satisfied as hell.
The kitchen sparkled all over – it was now usable for simple cooking and food could be stored inside the fridge, they even had an espresso automate! "Seguchi-san, why are you so late?" was Hayatos first question.
"Well … we didn't think you would be here so soon?"
"I send you all a massage to show up at ten am, now it's four pm." She had her arms crossed and tapped her foot.
"You didn't need us. It's all clean now." it was the pig, his points on the shit list got up again.
"Yeah, thanks to Inukami, Saruyama and Tsukino. What did you do to show up so late?"
"Things." another point on the list.
"Care to explain?"
"I don't need to explain myself to a guy in drag." he neared the ten even more.
"What? Dude you want to get your ass owned? Don't insult our Oujo-san!" Inukami grabbed the collar of the pig and wanted to punch the guy, but had a gun at his temple.
"Don't touch Butata-san brat! " it was one of the late comers. He let go of the ugly pig, and the guy punched him hard in his gut: "Know your place." he spat.
"Inu!" Saruyama was at his friends side and glared at the arrogant prick. Hayatos brow twitched, how dare this guy touched one of his favourite three? And what was up with the gun? Seguchi looked really pale and lost.
"The one who has to know his place is you!" Juudaime just came in and held her back, otherwise she would have destroyed the whole building, he glared at the pig and the guy with the gun. Butata made a face – a mix between disgusted and afraid, but he didn't dare to go against the boss.
Inukami stood up, holding his stomach, but glaring at the pig. He didn't have a gun it was unfair to use a weapon against someone who hadn't one. Saru and Kino held him back, because they knew their friend could explode any time soon.
"Butata I heard what you said about my right hand. You remember what I said about insulting her?" The temperature in the room dropped a few degrees, Vongola Decimo was pissed.
"I apologize." he bowed deep.
"For now I accept it, but if I hear something like that again … well you know the business." he looked at Inukami: "Are you alright?"
"Sure, a little punch like that doesn't kill me." he grinned.
Tsuna nodded and said: "I won't say anything about fights or quarrels, but if I see again, that you threat a member of our Family with a gun, then I will show you, how we punish rule breakers." Was it just Hayato or had he a sadistic gleam in his eyes? Seemingly not, because all men gulped and broke out in cold sweat.

Tsuna sat down in the meeting room, he would use it as a makeshift office for now.
Reborn sat on the table, he was proud of his student. He could handle dangerous situations quite well and had learned how to threaten the people and how to care for them. He choose not to interfere, it wouldn't do any good. His decision was to be more of an advisor then a teacher, he would help out if asked or when the situation got out of Tsunas control, but for now he did a great job.

Hayato handed Tsuna some folders and papers, Reborn got a cup of espresso.
"Tsukino and I sorted the papers, we marked things you should look more into. And those are the bills from the plumber and the cleaner. You said you wanted to go and get some money?"
"Yes. I have a new account for business proposes."
"How much money do we have?"
"Enough. I will handle all financial issues. There is no need for you to know how much we got, but please don't buy things or make contracts without further discussion."
"I understand. But for now I had to make quick decisions about the disposal of the garbage, the cleaner for the shop and the plumber."
"That's alright, I gave you the permission for it yesterday. Do you have plans for further investments?"
"Yes. We need new furniture and wallpapers for the office and the shop. I plan to look for something cheap with an acceptable quality. The Renovation of the rooms will be made by Inukami and Saruyama, those two have experience in this field of work."
"I see. Will you be able to show me what you are planning until tomorrow?"
"Yes. I have some catalogues and brochures from furniture shops and building centres. I will look into it and let them make some offers. I think you should choose which offer is the best, therefore I won't buy anything without you consent." She smiled at him and he nodded satisfied.
"Would you like some coffee?" she asked.
"I prefer tea."
"Then I will make you some." there was a light bow and she was gone.

Reborn smiled, but hid it behind his fedora. Those two worked well together, Gokudera was a real asset for the Family, all those Families which had not seen his worth in the past would explode of jealousy in the future. Their ignorance was Vongolas gain.
Tsuna looked into the papers and furrowed his eyebrows, the things Hayato had pointed out were disturbing, it seemed like somebody had embezzled money in a big style. Hayato brought Tsunas tea.
"Hayato."
"Yes?"
"Send Butata and Seguchi to me. I need to ask some unpleasant questions."
"I'm at it."

She found those two in the empty office, smoking and drinking with others.
"Seguchi-san and Butata, the boss wants to see you, now. And I would like for you people to quit smoking inside and drinking at working hours altogether." She glared at the people inside the room. She and her three helpers had a hard time to clean everything and those guys made it dirty again. They had the nerve to just shrug her off and laughing at her. She smiled and took out her dynamite (some low damage dynamite).
"Well … if you insist to ignore orders." she threw it at them, they looked stupefied, thinking it was just fake.
She closed the office door, counting to three.
There was the sound of an explosion.
Tsuna looked up from his desk. What just happened?
She opened the door, looked inside and smiled sweetly at the slightly burned men.
"I think Juudaime is waiting." Seguchi and Butata jumped up and fled the room, the later send her a hateful glare.
"The rest of you will clean up this mess – and don't you dare to go home without this room all sparkly!" The men gulped and nodded fast.

Tsuna sat at the table looking at Seguchi and Butata with a scolding glance.
"I found some interesting bills. Care to explain what happened to all those expensive cars and office equipment?"
Seguchi blinked at him and Butata showed no signs of discomfort.
"I don't know what you are talking about!" Seguchi declared
"Seguchi-san. Someone used all the money you got from Headquarters for his own purposes. If I remember correctly, you said that Butata was your accountant."
"Yes that's right."
"Then what happened to the cars?" he had folded his hands and had his chin placed atop of them.
"We never bought cars!" it was Butata who seemed annoyed. Tsuna took out some bills and showed them to him: "This is your signature, isn't it?"
"Well yes, but I can't remember to have signed something like that!"
"Then who did it?"
"How should I know?" Before Tsuna could say more Seguchi interrupted.
"I trust Butata with my life, I know him since my childhood! He would never take money for his own purposes!"
"Then I have to assume that you took the money." His gaze was calculating and enquiring.
"I would never do something like that!" Seguchi slammed his hands on the table.
"Who besides you two had access to the account?"
"Nobody!" It seems like Seguchis patience was out, Tsuna just ignored him.
"If nobody had the access, then you or Butata has taken the money and faked bills – and those are really poor fakes." He leaned back and waited for them to answer.
"Who gave you those things?" It was Butata.
"Hayato, she sorted them together with Tsukino."
"Then maybe those two faked them? I know that they don't like me." Butata had a challenging look in his eyes.
"Very well then, I will ask them. Reborn would you please send Hayato and Tsukino to me?"
Without a word Reborn hopped off of the table and called those two in. They looked at Tsuna puzzled.
"Hayato, did you give me fake bills?"
"No." She knew that she didn't need to say more.
"Tsukino. Did you give Hayato fake bills?"
"No, I just found them on the floor, they were grumbled." Tsukinos voice was low and his eyes shifted nervously through the room, he held a safe distance from Butata, who glared at him. Tsuna looked at the four, then at the papers on his desk, they looked like they had been grumbled and smoothed out again.
"I see."
"What? You believe those lies?" Butata shouted.
"Neither Hayato nor Tsukino lied, even Seguchi-san is sincere, but you are definitely a liar."
"And what makes you so sure about that?"
"Intuition." Tsuna smiled.
"Intuition? Do you want to fuck with me? At your age you have no right to talk about intuition." Butata was angry and had a wet pronunciation.
Hayato looked like she wanted to kill the guy, but held back for Juudaimes sake.
"I have every right to talk about intuition. I'm of Primos bloodline and inherited all his abilities, meaning I can smell a lie before you even say it. But if you really have nothing to hide, then you wouldn't mind if we look into your private finances."

Before one of them could react Butata had drawn a gun and fired at Tsuna. He just moved his head slightly to avoid the bullet, he was trained by Reborn, avoiding bullets was a common occurrence for him. Butata hadn't another chance to shoot at him.
His gun was sliced into two pieces, he had a trident at his throat and a green gun at his temple.
"Yo Tsuna! Did we miss something?" Yamamoto had his Shigure Kintoki slung over his shoulder, smiling brightly at him, Chrome just nodded as a greeting. "Nothing much. But would you please be so kind as to put Butata into a deep slumber?"
There was no need to, because chains appeared out of nowhere, engulfing Butata and a bandaged figure emerged out of a dark aura.
"Vindice will take the traitor in." it was Jaeger Meister.
"Do that, but please inform me about the whereabouts of our money." Jaeger just nodded and vanished together with his prisoner. Seguchi looked pale and fell down onto the floor, sitting and too shocked about the behaviour of his friend to do anything.
Hayato was at Tsunas side. "Are you alright?" she looked him over, not finding a scratch.
He took her hand and smiled at her. "I'm fine."
She nodded and sighed. "Those Vindice bastards, I had liked to interrogate him myself!" He knew she would have liked to kill this guy time and time again. "Well I'm surprised that they showed up, normally they wouldn't mind such minor threats." Reborn sat atop the table and sipped his espresso, no longer caring about what had just happened moments ago.
Other people stood outside of the room, stunned about what had happened, some even fled the building, probably afraid to get caught as they were Butatas partners in crime.
It would take Vongola a few days to find and interrogate them, they had a debt to pay for years to come.

"I never suspected anything." Seguchi sounded like a child that had found out Santa Claus didn't exist. Tsuna had stood up and crouched down besides Seguchi.
"It's not your fault. You trusted him and he used that trust for his own convenience. I don't blame you, nobody does." He smiled at the old man, who felt like he could move on to a brighter future. He stood up and offered Seguchi his hand, who took it and the world was at peace.

As the evening progressed Tsuna had fought his way trough the neatly organized folders.
He was surprised that Vongola had some other businesses in Namimori besides the little clothes store.
But seemingly they made no amazing profit.
The Host-club was more or less bankrupt and the bars were no better. And it was no wonder if he considered who was responsible for them – the guys who had fled after the whole Butata incident.
He sighed an took a sip of his tea. He needed people to watch over the stores, but he didn't know who he could entrust with the responsibility. His guardians would be able to handle it, but they all were minors and would some teacher, per chance, see them coming out of such a location, they would have to face expulsion from school.
It was necessary to think those things trough, hasty decisions wouldn't do any good.

He looked at Hayato who had fallen asleep over some prospects and catalogues, her head rested on her notebook, one hand dangled at her side the other held a pen and was on the table. Her day had been hectic and stressful, it was no wonder she had fallen asleep like that.
Tsuna smiled at the sight, he closed the folder and organized his notes, before he was going over to Hayato, stroking her hair and enjoying her peaceful face, he wanted to lean down for a kiss, but someone had to interrupt his moment, the door opened with a loud bang.
Hayato shot up from her position head-butting Tsuna in the process.
"I just wanted to say that I will go home to the extreme! See you at school!" Before any of them could say anything Ryouhei was out of the door, running down the street for a late night jog.
They rubbed their heads, Hayato cursed something about a ninth point.
"You have a hard skull." Tsuna mocked.
"You are one to talk." she whined: "What were you doing?" her exhausted and teary eyes were really sexy.
"I wanted to kiss the sleeping beauty awake. But I got head-butted instead." He smiled at her and she blushed like mad.
There was no response from her, she just kissed his forehead, to make it up to him.
"Let's call it a day. The others have gone home a while ago, Ryouhei was the last of them."
"Let me guess you will walk me home?"
"Sure. I even intend to sleep over. Lambo was here to bring a change of clothes for me." He showed her a bag. She blushed and blinked at him.
"How long was I out?"
"Two hours. It's almost midnight."
"Oh man."
"It's not surprising that you had fallen asleep. We didn't get much sleep last night and you worked really hard today." He played with her hair, smiling at her.
"Well then I better clean up this mess." She looked at all those catalogues and brochures.
"Should I help?"
"Yeah." It wasn't really cleaning, they just put them in neat stacks, sorted according to importance and interest.

On their way to Hayatos flat they talked more about the business and how to keep it running smoothly.

Like the day before Hayato took a shower before sleeping, Juudaime had already fallen asleep on her bed, as soon as he had sat down. It was cute.
She came out of her bathroom, just a towel around her body, she had forgotten to take her sleeping clothes with her to the bathroom.
Unknowing to her, Tsuna was awake and watched her every move, he blushed, but he couldn't look away.
She let her towel fall down, exposing her naked body.
He just saw her back, but it was a sight to remember.
Her white skin was glistening, because she had put on some kind of lotion. Her waist was small, the corset had did wonders. Her ass was nicely shaped, the hormones helped to develop fat at all the right places.
She really looked like a girl, just her shoulders were a little too broad for a normal girl, but that didn't matter, not to him.
He struggled with himself, should he get up and caress this perfect skin? Should he show her how much she influenced him? He was a healthy guy with a lively imagination and as time had progressed he didn't find the idea of sleeping with her repelling at all, if she wanted to he would make love to her.
But his pondering stopped the moment Hayato had put on her pyjamas. He didn't get a glimpse of her front, what a pity.
He closed his eyes, already fast asleep by the time she crawled into her bed besides him. She cuddled close.

... Tsuna you little perv XD