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Gokudera was sittingon his desk spacing out. That moment, which had happened just a day ago, was passing through his mind again and again. The same time he wanted so much to see his mysterious woman again. That seemed so not right. How could he possibly stick between two women; or with his way of thinking between a woman and a girl?
"Ksoo..." he mumbled
On one hand had had Akira, who was more like a half woman. It was just like a kid for him. Yet lately strange images were coming into his mind. Into his fantasy she was knelt on the ground in an innocent but sexy for him position and she was turning to him blushing with his index finger touching her lower lip.
"Gokudeeee-ra-kun, can you help me? What are you looking at Gokudera-kun?"
Gokudera shook his head to make the image go away feeling his body tensing and another image came to replace it. A tall dark woman, who was ready to take off a long black dress, appeared and she turned to him blinking.
"Oh, you're already here Hayato-san. I was waiting for you."
'Ahhh~' Hayato screamed inside him. 'I'm turning into a sick pervert!'
"Gokudera-kun, are you okay?" the teacher asked blinking.
"No sensei!" he said standing up. "I have to see the doctor immediately! Excuse me!" he said running out of his class.
"But.." the teacher tried to protest.
"Sumimasen. It's emergency," he cut his teacher's words shutting the door behind him.
Gokudera knew that only a pervert could explain that perverted thought and only one person was capable to cure those strange effects which he had since the day before. In both cases that person was Shamal; that was why he was running straight to the doctor's office. When he reached there he opened the door quickly and he stood in the doorway panting fast. Shamal was asleep on the table but he opened his eyes slowly when he heard the sound of the door. Seeing Hayato there he pouted and ran his fingers through his hair in a lethargic mode.
"I told you Hayato. I only treat girls," he said.
"Shamal! It's an emergency!"
"I told you! I on-"
"It's love problem," Hayato said fast.
"Ah," Shamal sighed. "We can't help it then. Sit down."
"Arigato," Hayato said and sat on the chair opposite of Shamal.
"So, is this all about your seniorita?" Shamal asked yawning.
"Kind of," Hayato said placing his hands on his cheeks nervously.
"Actually it's not all bout her."
"Well...First it was all about her, but then there is the other girl as well and then it's me, who I'm confused. And the first one is really perfect but the other one is...she has something and I had the feeling..But it doesn't really matter, right?" Hayato asked talking really fast.
"In few words you struggle between two women," Shamal said blinking.
"HAI!" Hayato said lowering his head. "What will Juundaime think of me? I should be able to balance my feelings and have a clear image about them. A right hand-man ought to not struggle about anything!" he concluded balling his fists.
"Relax Hayato, that's nota big deal."
"Really?" Hayato asked hopefully. "Does this mean that you can cure me?"
"Iie. First I said that I'm not treatingguys..."
"...but..."
"This is only natural," Shamal said with the face of an expert. "Whyshould you keep one when there are so many around?"
"Nani?" Hayato exclaimed and he slammed his fists n Shamal's head. "I didn't come all the way here to get this answer."
"You're unthankful Hayato!" Shamal snapped. "While I was trying to pass my experience to you!"
'Experience? You're always turned down by all the girls around! I just wanted you tohelp me with the struggle I have and this strange feeling in my stomach! The strange thing is that I didn't see Bianci even once today!"
"Strange feeling?" Shamal asked getting serious.
"Huh," Hayato said calming down seeingShamal looking serious. "I have a weird feeling in my stomach and my body is really warm lately. I think I have a rare kind of fever or something," Hayato said touching his forehead.
"Oh I see."
"So, can you heal it?"
'Apparently no and I repeat...I do NOT treat men."
"You’re not help at all," Hayato said slamming his hands on Shamal's desk. "What about my struggle?"
"Why should I care about your struggle?" Shamal asked looking away indifferently. "Cheeee...you're annoying. You should be able to answer on your own."
"How am I supposed to do that?"
"Listen to your heart!"
"I have-to..Listen to..my..heart?" Hayato repeated blinking. "Don't screw with me Shamal!" he barked shaking Shamal by his collarbone. "Like I can do such a thing!"
"Relax Hayato!"
Gokudera stopped panting and his breath soon came into her natural rhythm. He sent a death glare to Shamal and then he closed his eyes in irritation. Shamal wasn't much of help after all. The young Mafioso threw his hair back and then he turned his back to the pervert-doctor.
"You’re not a help at all. I'm leaving," he said slamming the door behind him.
Shamal scratched his head blinking; his young apprentice was surely acting weird. However Shamal was already informed about the whole situation before Gokudera come in and the truth was that the doctor was not clueless about what did he have to do to help the young man. He sighed, supporting his back on the chair. It was a wonder that he didn't laugh through the whole conversation, Gokudera's struggle and actions were just too funny from his point of view.
"How is it Reborn?" Shamal asked.
The Italian doctor didn't seem surprised at all with the presence of the mini-tutor into his office. The little guy appeared when the drawer of Shamal's office opened. Reborn had found an odd pace to hide his self as usual. Both of them looked at each other seriously and Shamal crossed his arms.
'Are you sure that we should let things like this?" Shamal asked.
'Hai."
"But I could easily help him with that struggle. After all he looked like he was willing to follow my advice, whatever that was...surprisingly."
"Iie. Gokudera wanted to choose on his own, so we will let him chose on his own. We can't interfere, Shamal," Reborn said smirking, filling up his cup with tea.
"You're becoming too strict even for something like this Reborn," Shamal commented.
"He asked for it," Reborn said taking a sip.
In the meantime Gokudera was walking into the hallway passing the scenes of the latest days through his mind. Shamal's words were really confusing, he made things worse than before. Into his mind he knew that his choice should be the obvious one, after all he had found the perfect woman for him, he didn't even care that she was a little older; yet that little girl had stuck for sure into his mind.
"Ksoo...A right-hand man should never struggle about anything," he mumbled.
As he was lost into his thoughts he didn't notice that he wasn't alone in the hallway; that's why he bumped into the last person he would like to see that moment. Hibari Kyoya was supervising the halls, as usual, during he classes to make sure that the discipline was properly imposed. For both young men that encounter wasn't pleasant at all and they didn't omitted to send death glares to each other.
"Shouldn't you be in your class?" Kyoya asked narrowing his eyes.
"Same goes for you," Hayato hissed narrowing his eyes as well.
The two men stood there facing each other ready for a fight while they were sending thunders to each other through their eyes; they had never liked one another after all, each other them for his own,-personal-reasons. Moreover they were both too stubborn to accept each other. Gokudera never understood why Hibari had to be in the family, Hibari never accepted to be in the family and they could both find at least one reason for not liking each other.
"You should go back to your class, or else I'll bite you to death," Hibari threatened taking out his tonfa.
"Kono Yaro," Hayato hissed taking out his dynamites. "Don't tell me what to do."
"Nii-san? Gokudera-kun?"
Gokudera turned and saw a boy he had never seen before. However Hibari didn't look surprised at all. How many brothers and sisters that guy had? Gokudera was about to ask the boy to leave when the kind took off his hat revealing a ponytail. His eyes opened wide when he saw the kid releasing them, and his eyes rolled when he saw the boy removing a strange layer, something late a mask, from his face, which was covering the area around the eyes and his forehead. To his surprise he realized that the kid wasn't a little boy but a girl, a girl he knew very well.
"A-A-Akira?" he asked quizzically.
"Don't you drop honorophics too easy?" Hibari hissed.
"Were you two fighting?" she asked looking upset.
"Iie," both of the answered in unison.
Gokudera looked at Hibari surprised, but Hibari avoided his glace. Nevertheless the one Gokudera was surprised with the most was his own self. He rushed to deny the fact that they were fighting just because she looked upset with the idea.
'I was just showing him my dynamites," Hayato said realizing that he was still holding them.
"Which I still believe that they are pathetic to use for a technique," Hibari commented.
Gokudera gritted his teeth; that guy had found the opportunity to insult him for one more time and the glance which he sent to him was really challenging Gokudera to answer back at him. That topic could be one more reason to fight. Gokudera as the long-range type would support his fighting style. Hibari, on the other hand, asthe close-range combat fighter he was, found it only natural to oppose him.
"Ah! So you two are getting along with each other!" she said with enthusiasm.
"Wait! We never sa-"
"That's great nii-san!" she continued turning to him. "Do you think that Gokudera-kun can join us for the meal today?" she asked.
"Chotto!" Hayato tried to protest seeing the disaster coming.
"I will cook for all of us Gokudera-kun!" she said with sparkling eyes. "Is that okay Kyoya-san?"
"Hai," Kyoya said.
"Euh?" Hayato exclaimed.
'Is it okay for you to come after school?"
"I..I don't know.." Hayato replied.
"Akira, can you wait for me in the Club's room? I'll arrange this with Gokudera-kun."
"Hai! I'll leave it to you nii-san!" she said bowing.
Gokudera watched the little girl blinking until she took the turn to Hibari's clubroom. What was that invitation all of sudden? The strange thing was that Hibari was way to condescending with all this. He turned to him arching an eyebrow but he didn't manage to say anything; Hibari pushed him on the wall protesting his tonfa.
"After school you'll come directly for the meal. If you disappoint my sister I will bite you to death," Kyoya said.
"I will come but not because you...asked me to," Hayato hissed.
"........" Kyoya relaxed his grip and narrowed his eyes. "Don't be late," he warned turning his back.
Gokudera turned his back as well and took the way back to his classroom. He didn't have a very good feeling about this though, that was why few hours later he was hesitating to push the doorbell. he finally took a big breath and pushed it. It didn't take long for someone to answer the door.....
||Gokudera|| My 1 1/2 Girlfriend ||Hayato|| Target7
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