A/N: I will be honest. I had plans on spreading out my updates so that it would not seem as though I am taking such a long time to update/write, but after reading the review from tenimyuohtori, I just can't help myself. I got too excited.

Be warned though, once this story catch up to where I'm currently am at writing, there will be slow updates. I would like write regularly, but life and school can be blockers to writing. Therefore, please note that I am active and if I have not updated in a while, it does not mean I have forgotten about the story or abandon it. I will most likely be too busy to write.

Additionally, I do read any reviews that are provided and will answer some of them if necessary. And before I forget, for those who are new, please note that I have plans on continuing the story to the very end of the manga. This story will not be solely be based on the manga, but will have some of the anime mixed in.

Anyway, I hope you enjoy!


"Kaichou, can you help me?"

"No! Help me!"

"No, me!"

"He's mine!"

"No way!"

"Get away from him!"

"AARRGG!"

Yuuki sweat-dropped, looking over his shoulder at the group of girls fighting for his attention. Wearing a frilly, pink apron, he was midway into shaping his rice balls when he heard the commotion.

"You sure are popular, Kaichou," Hana, Kyoko's friend, commented as she and Kyoko watched the fight occur behind their group member's back.

Yuuki rotated his head forward while his group members turned their gaze onto him. He was currently in class 1-A girls' home economics class as the teacher assistant. In the beginning of the lesson, he simply helped the teacher with the collecting of ingredients and the demonstration of the recipe, but now, since Kyoko's group was missing a member, the teacher had asked him to join their group.

"Let's just continue preparing our rice balls, ok?" Yuuki suggested, ignoring the noise. Nodding the three of them went back to creating their rice balls.

"You're really good at this, Yuuki-kun," Kyoko said, observing how Yuuki shape his rice ball. His movement was firm, quick, and filled with confidence which resulted in nearly perfect-looking rice balls.

"Oh," Yuuki paused, smiling at the girl. "Thank you. This is not the first time I made rice balls. I've gotten lots of practice over the years. You sort of need to learn how to cook to survive living by yourself."

"Oh," Kyoko frowned, "You live by yourself?"

"Yes, and my parents are not dead, if that's what you're worried about," Yuuki replied, noticing her sad look. "They're just currently out of the country."

"Oh! Ok!" Kyoko perked up. She can be so innocent sometime. Yuuki could see why Tsuna has a crush on her.

Eventually everyone finished their rice balls just in time for class to end. Wiping his hand with a dry cloth, Yuuki picked up his plate of rice balls. Suddenly a shiver shot down his back, causing his body to tense up. Yuuki has an idea on what the source of danger was. A bit concern for his safety, Yuuki plastered on a fake smile and calmly followed his group members out of the class, leaving behind a dozen or so eyes trailing after his form.

The rest of the girls from the home economics class marched after them, their gazes piercing Yuuki's back. You see, the group was going back to their class to give their rice balls to the boys. Yuuki was going along with them to supervise the class, making sure the boys do not get too excited during the process. This meant that there was a chance for someone to give their rice balls to Yuuki. Better yet, this could be a chance for someone to RECEIVE Yuuki's own rice balls; something Yuuki have crafted with his own beautiful hands, and many of the girls WANTS IT.

Yuuki twitched, feeling their stares become fiercer, filled with determination. A part of Yuuki wondered if he should have declined the teacher's request for help, maybe he wouldn't be in this sort of situation if he did.

"We're here to give the rice balls we made in home economics class today to you boys!" The girls announced as they entered the class.

"Woo!" The boys cheered. The students chattered amongst each other.

"What a weird event," Gokudera commented.

"It seemed to be something they do here in Japan," Yuuki replied, surprising all the boys, including Tsuna, Gokudera, and Yamamoto.

"Eh?!" Tsuna shouted, "What are you doing here, Yuuki-kaichou?!"

"Oh, I was helping out the class as the teacher assistant and got roped into making my own rice balls." Yuuki lifted up his plate in emphasis. The boys stared at the president. He really does look like a girl… Some of the male students started to image their president in a frilly apron as he cooked dinner for them. 'Welcome home, dear~!', they imagined him say as the imaginary-Yuuki turned to greet them. Blushing, the boys shook away those thoughts before they got too into it.

"So Tsuna," Yamamoto said, leaning slyly towards Tsuna, "did you decide who to accept the rice balls from?"

"Eh?" Tsuna flushed, eyes flickering to Kyoko. Yuuki followed his gaze, amused, but then he frowned, noticing a strange woman crouching behind Kyoko. In the strange woman's hands was a plate of clearly, poisonous rice balls. They were completely purple, filled with bugs and emitting some sort of dangerous fume.

Tsuna seemed to have taken noticed of her as well. That's Bianchi!

The two of them watched as the woman cunningly swapped her plate with Kyoko's. This caused Yuuki to frown and Tsuna to panic. Yuuki's eyes flickered up to see if Kyoko has noticed anything. Having taken a liking to the young girl, Yuuki didn't want her to be upset.

"Hey, wait up! What are you doing?" Tsuna exclaimed, charging towards Kyoko. He looked around, but the strange woman has disappeared. "Huh? Where did she go?"

"Tsuna-kun," Kyoko called out, grabbing Tsuna's attention. "Want to eat them?"

"Eh?!" Tsuna started to nervously sweat. His crush was asking him to eat her creation, but she seemed to be unaware that the dish in her hands was not hers.

"Oh," Kyoko wilted, noticing how long and reluctant Tsuna was in answering. "You don't like salmon?"

"No! Th-That's not it" Tsuna stuttered, fretting. Kyoko was giving him such a disappointed and sad look, he doesn't know what to do. He was in such a tight situation. If he declines, it would make his crush sad, but if he eats it, he would die.

Yuuki stood to the side, enclosed by some of the girls. Ignoring their attempts at getting his attention, Yuuki continued to observe the scene before him.

"If Juudaime doesn't want it, I'll take it." Gokudera said, appearing to the left of Tsuna.

"Sounds good, Gokudera," Yamamoto said, appearing on the other side of Tsuna. The two boys' sudden appearance startled Tsuna. They reached out and grabbed a rice ball. "I'll take one."

"Sure," Kyoko said, happy that someone wanted her rice balls.

"Wait!" Tsuna tried stopping them. Just before the boys can take a bite out of the rice balls, Tsuna abruptly slapped it out of their hands. "If you eat it, you'll die!"

"Tsuna?" Everyone stared at Tsuna in shock. Tsuna could only closed his eyes, ashamed of himself.

Oblivious by most people, something red hit Tsuna's forehead while something purple hit his stomach, causing him to fall to the ground. Soon, a red-ish orange flame grew from his forehead as Tsuna burst out of his uniform, leaving him in only his boxer.

"Eat the rice balls as if I were to die!" He shouted. With a battle cry, Tsuna ran and managed to catch the falling poisonous rice balls with his mouths. He swallowed them, licking his lips. "Delicious."

Unfortunately, Tsuna was not done.

"Not enough!" He declared before sprinting around the classroom, gobbling up all the rice balls.

"Huh? My rice ball?"

"Hey! What are you doing?!"

"Ah!"

"Tsuna is eating it all!"

"Still not enough!" Tsuna cried.

"Wah! He's planning to eat everything randomly!" Students began chasing Tsuna in hopes of stopping his rampage.

"Someone stop him!"

"We can't."

Yuuki's rice balls have already been eaten by Tsuna a while back and so the president simply watched from the sideline, unconcern with the situation. Eventually, Tsuna reverted back to normal, but the damage has already been done. There were no more rice balls left.

"D-Did I eat everything," Tsuna stuttered, sweating.

"Sa-wa-da!" His classmates growled. It wasn't just the guys who were distraught, but some of the girls as well. They had wanted Yuuki's rice balls, but it got eaten by Tsuna and so they were upset with him.

"HIEE!"

Before anyone could do anything though, the sounds of footsteps drew their attention to Yuuki who was heading towards Tsuna with an emotionless look on his face. Tsuna gulped in fright, not able to read the president's emotion. Was he mad? Upset? I'm in so much trouble, Tsuna thought.

Yuuki stopped in front of Tsuna, his eyes staring down at his form. Tsuna stared wide-eyes at Yuuki, scared on what he may do. Everyone else watched in still silence. Yuuki scanned Tsuna's form until he reached a spot on Tsuna's face.

Reaching towards Tsuna's face, he picked up a grain of rice that got stuck on the boy's cheek. Tsuna and the others in the room, stared with blushes on their cheeks as Yuuki raised his hand and licked the grain off his thumb. Yuuki smirked, the tip of his tongue flickered out to run over his lips before he nonchalantly strolled out of the classroom as though he has done nothing wrong. The room was silent, all stunned by the president's display. They really shouldn't be surprised. It was already established in the beginning that their president seemed to find amusement in engaging in those sorts of behaviors.

"THAT F*****! WHAT DID YOU DO TO JUUDAIME!" Gokudera cursed, breaking the silence. Everyone started to chatter, the rice ball incident temporary forgotten. Gokudera ran to Tsuna's side, looking over his form for any damage. "Juudaime, are you ok?"

"Maa, Kaichou is pretty interesting," Yamamoto commented.

Tsuna didn't hear Gokudera's question or Yamamoto's words. He could only gawk at the classroom door, flustered by what happened. Tsuna knew that this was normal behavior for Yuuki, but he could never get used to it.

Eventually, Tsuna relaxed, the blush gone from his face. On the bright side, it seemed that Yuuki's action have drew attention away from the rice ball incident. Unfortunately, though – Tsuna gulped as he suddenly felt dozens of glares stabbing his back – it seemed that he was being targeted for a different reason now. Frighten, Tsuna slowly turned to see Yuuki's fans glowering at him.

"HIIEEE!"

It would take a miracle for him to survive this one.

-`ღ´-

"If everyone could look at the handout, these are the official room assignments for the fall quarter committees," Yuuki announced to the committees' representatives as a pile of papers were passed around. A representative from each committee have gathered in the meeting room for the seasonal meeting. They all had the desks compiled together to create a square shape in the middle of the room.

"Eh~," a female representative called out, having read over the handout. "What is this?! Some committee will be using the reception room. That's sly! Who's that?!"

The people around her stared, horrified, at her while Yuuki raised an eyebrow at her outburst.

"That's for the Disciplinary Committee!" Her neighbor nervously whispered to her. The girl squeaked, slapping a hand over her mouth. Her body shook, terrified. She was appalled by what she had done.

"Do you have any objection?" A voice asked, gaining everyone's attention and scaring the poor girl. The voice belonged to Hibari who stood menacingly by the window.

"No! Absolutely not!" The girl bowed in apology, scared for her life. "I-I'm very sorry, Hibari-san."

"Then, please continue," Hibari yawned, signaling Yuuki to continue the meeting. The corner of Yuuki's lip twitched as he forced himself to not smile. Hibari's yawn was quite adorable. Yuuki knew that if he was to ever say his thoughts out loud, he was sure to be given weirded-out looks by everyone and get bitten to death by Hibari.

With that thought in mind, Yuki turned to face the other. "Now then, before we got sidetracked, I was going to say–," Yuuki was suddenly interrupted by one of the committee representative who had some of his club members standing behind him.

"But isn't it weird for a committee to get to use the reception room," the male representative of the Plant Life Committee asked. Yuuki stiffen as he twitched, his fringes covering his eyes. Was this really happening? Did a weak, little pest just interrupted him?

"Yeah, that's true," Another member agreed.

"That's right," the members chorused.

"He's absolutely right."

"Absolutely right!"

"I'm opposed to giving the Disciplinary Committee special treatment! Opposed!"

"Opposed! Opposed! Absolutely opposed!"

"You guys are sure chummy," Hibari noted. "There's only supposed to be one leader per committee."

"The Plant Life Committee is special!" Unnoticed by all but Hibari, Yuuki twitched from their remarks, his eyes still shrouded by his hair. Their voices irritated his ears.

"That's right. We have to worry about global warming and stuff."

"That's right, we're very ecologically-minded." The members all nodded.

"Hmm, I see," Hibari simply stated, his gaze sharp.

Suddenly, members of the Disciplinary Committee came bursting through the door, all in their regent-hairstyle glory. The committees' representatives jumped in surprise as they watched fearfully as the Disciplinary Committee members pounced onto the Plant Life Committee. They wrestled each member into a hold and dragged them to the door.

"Hey! You can't do this!

"Let us go!"

"Kaichou!"

"Help us, Yuuki-kaichou!"

The Plant Life Committee struggled against the hold of their corresponding handler. The other representatives stayed frozen in their seat. There was nothing they could do. They can't possibly go against the Disciplinary Committee, especially with Hibari standing there. The only noises were the struggles, but then all movement slowed to a stop. It was hard to hear at first, but then the sound grew in volume until everyone could hear it – a low, dark chuckle. Interest peaked, Hibari turned to Yuuki who seemed to be the source of the laughter.

"Help you?" Yuuki asked as he lift his head, revealing to everyone his dark, icy smile. Everyone could see the cold fury swimming in Yuuki's eyes. "Now, why would I do that?"

Yuuki tilted his head, but instead of its usual effect, it seemed almost sarcastic in a way. Despite the teasing tone of Yuuki's voice, everyone could feel the temperature of the room dropped. The Plant Life Committee members gulped in fear. At least with Hibari, people can guess what will happen to them. With Yuuki though, they have no idea what he would do.

"The Disciplinary Committee is only doing their job. Ne, Hibari-kun?" Yuuki tilted his head towards Hibari.

"Hmm," Hibari hummed, watching Yuuki. Hibari have seen this side of Yuuki before, typically when something seemed to really annoy him. It was one of the many reason why Hibari's view of Yuuki changed during their time spent together. It seemed that these herbivores have foolishly poked at the sleeping beast.

"W-What d-do you mean?" One of the Plant Life Committee members asked.

"You really don't know?" Yuuki sighed, mockingly disappointed. Yuuki slowly paced in front of the members. The others thought that Yuuki was like a predator with the way he moved. "You broke a rule, one which I explicitly said annoys me the most. You. Interrupted. Me. Quite rudely and disrespectful in fact."

Yuuki growled. "Not only that, you were arrogant enough to believe that by banding as a group, you grow stronger. Strong enough to be able to publically opposed something as though you have the rights to do so!"

Yuuki stopped pacing and glared at the members. "All opposition go through me, and I, as the student council president, is responsible for handling those oppositions. I was also the one who decided on the room assignments and so any disagreement should have been taken up with me, but instead you went against the rules and brought more than one representative to this meeting just to gang up on someone. You thought that by coming here as a group you can exert your dominance over them. Well, you're wrong! It only makes you weaker!"

Yuuki scoffed. "Furthermore, you even thought that your measly little committee was 'special'. Global warming may be an important topic to tackle, but your committee have done NOTHING to reach out to organizations and make a difference in the world! Instead you've done nothing, but TALKED about global warming and used up your committee funding on snacks!"

Yuuki gritted his teeth, filled with anger, but managed to push his irritation back. His face smoothing out into a mask of indifference. "I have nothing more to say."

Yuuki headed back to his seat, silently dismissing both the Disciplinary and Plant Life Committee. Devastated and shocked by Yuuki's words, the Plant Life Committee didn't put up much of a fight as they were dragged out.

"Now then, let's go over the handout together, shall we?" Yuuki blankly asked, not even attempting to pretend that everything was alright. The others quickly nodded, afraid to annoy Yuuki any further.

As Yuuki handled the meeting, Hibari glanced out the window and watched as his subordinates dragged the committee member into the alleyway below him. Throwing the members to the ground, the thugs started to beat them up.

"The weaker you are, the more you want to be part of a group," Hibari muttered to himself before yawning, ignorant of a pair of eyes watching him.

-`ღ´-

"Hey Hibari-kun, do you-," Yuuki stopped in the doorway of the reception room, taking in the scene before him. On the floor were unconscious bodies of the Disciplinary Committee members. By the open window was Hibari and what looked like two students half-draped over the window sill. Tsuna was standing behind him, worried about the students. If Yuuki was to guess, he would say that those two students were Gokudera and Yamamoto.

Tsuna stared hopefully at Yuuki, probably thinking that his friends were safe now that Yuuki was there to help them. Yuuki slowly blinked before back-tracking out of the room. "Never mind, carry on with what you are doing before."

Tsuna's jaw dropped in disbelief. "Nooo! Kaichou!" Unfortunately, Yuuki was already walking down the hallway and away from the room. Reaching the end of the hall, Yuuki felt a slight vibration coming from the floor. Already knowing what have happened, Yuuki sighed before taking out his cellphone. Well, it seemed that Yuuki need to make a call for his clean-up crew again.