♛Chapter 82♛

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A.N- A little long, enjoy!

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'He couldn't miss a lot if he's only gone for a few minutes right?' Who was he kidding, this is the Host Club and an anime, and he was the protagonist

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'He couldn't miss a lot if he's only gone for a few minutes right?' Who was he kidding, this is the Host Club and an anime, and he was the protagonist. So, of course, he missed a lot, walking into the Host Club empty-handed after leaving with Kirimi's plate. He got a lot of attention walking through the hallways in a police uniform, looking like he both wants to murder someone and avoid the police at the same time, with a cake plate in hand. The girls who had after school activities quickly began to whisper about him. Not the fact that he was wearing a realistic police uniform, rather the fact that he was looking good in the uniform.

"I may have just get myself a team of police, just to have him in it." a girl and a not-frequent consumer of his whispered as he walked closer to the kitchen. Soon more girls said some... strange comments about him, and after what felt like a long walk he was finally back in the Host Club... where Kirimi was sobbing loudly and refusing to let go of Suoh while yelling she wanted to stay with Suoh, who she was sure was her brother.

The twins looked mad, and Haruhi just seemed disappointed. Haninozuka was frozen to the ground while Morinozuka tried to resuscitate him, and Nekozawa was dying on the ground. Yes. Clearly a normal evening.

"Why didn't you do anything?" Saiki went to ask Ootori who was just writing down some more information in his notebook, but really not doing anything to help anyone. The devil just shrugged and snapped closed his notebook, giving Saiki a Dooms Day winning smile.

"I dislike kids." was his reasoning as Saiki's eyebrow twitched in annoyance.

And I don't like you, but here I am.

"Worry not, Suou."

"It's Suoh."

"No, it's not..."

"Yes, it is."

"No, it's Suou."

"I'm positive it's Suoh."

"I just want my sister to be happy," he explained while both pronouncing Suoh's name wrong, and ignoring Saiki at the same time. It was truly beginning to get annoying now. "Male sure she gets the love she deserves!" Nekozawa cried and began to run back towards the school's hallways and likely somewhere darker... since it seems that the dark door just went... missing.

Are we just not going to talk about that?

"Wait a minute-- senpai!" Suoh called out, 'I wonder if Kirimi-chan likes pink?'

So you've taken the big brother role, and plan on keeping it.

While Saiki was still the Questioning Other People's Sexualities. Whatever the hell that means. The door shut behind Nekozawa, as Suoh just stared at the door, and held onto Kirimi.

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