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{33; The Refreshing Battle in Karuizawa!}

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{33; The Refreshing Battle in Karuizawa!}

It was now summer break for Y/n and Haruhi Fujioka. Due to having a couple of weeks off from school, the two sisters won't stumble across the Host Club, allowing them to relax and not be disgruntled by six young men.

Their current location was in Karuizawa, working a part-time job at a pension that is run by one of their father's friends and former employee, Misuzu.

Y/n was clothed in a black t-shirt with denim shorts and white sneakers. The hem of her shirt was loosely tucked into her shorts and her shoulder length, wavy hair was styled into a ponytail with two strands of hair resting upon the sides of her face. Over her apparel was a pale yellow apron that was identical to the one Haruhi was wearing.

"Hey Y/n, wanna help me hang these sheets outside so they can dry?" Haruhi requested as she approached her sister holding a basket with white covers inside.

Y/n nodded with a small smile. "Yeah, sure."

The two relatives walked outside and went towards the clothesline. Haruhi placed the basket that was filled with sheets on the grass.

The two females began to hang up the white sheets, making sure that they were clipped securely on the clothesline so they don't get blown away when the wind penetrates the atmosphere.

Once Haruhi and Y/n we're finished hanging up the sheets, Haruhi grabbed the empty basket from the ground.

They didn't even get the chance to turn away and walk towards the pension due to the abrupt gush of extreme wind appearing around them.

"HARUHI! Y/N!"

'Oh no... I know that voice.' Y/n grimaced and directed her brown eyes above her.

She set her eyes on a white and blue helicopter. A pair of acquainted violet eyes were looking down at the two sisters, drops of tears falling out of his eyes as he held a speaker microphone in his hand. Two auburn haired twins stood behind him as they glanced down at the brown haired females.

"Despair not! Daddy's come to save you!"

The wind that was coming from the helicopter was so strong that the white sheets the sisters hung up got detached from the clothesline, making the two females stare at the fleeing covers.

'...there goes our peaceful summer.' Y/n thought, grumbling under her breath. 'They can't just let us have a normal break, right? Unbelievable.'

- - - -

Y/n, Haruhi, and the male members of the Host Club were now inside the bed and breakfast, standing near a long, mustard-brown haired individual who was wearing makeup.

"Oh my! What dashing young men you are! These hunks must belong to Haruhi and Y/n!" The owner of the pension, Misuzu, fawned over the Host Club, his hands were clasped together as he moved them side to side. "Why don't you call me Misuzu-chi!" He offered kindly, holding up an index finger with a closed eyed smile.

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