The Kitsune Type

The Female Host.

No POV
Naruto and Sasuke were still fighting but broke a part when they saw the fearful faces of the rich men. Haruhi didn't give two flying fucks, this was amusing, like watching a wrestling match on T.V, just in real life. Naruto was back on the couch again with a sheepish look on her face. Sasuke, sitting right next to her, was just stone faced. "Sorry." Murmured Naruto. She looked around to see if anything was broken and was surprised to see only a vase was broken.

It was a clear vase that was now a pile of glass scraps. In it was flowers (really? More flowers?)that were now a mess on the floor. Water was in it, but now was on the floor in a tiny puddle. "That was a $100,000 vase ya know." Said one of the twins (Karou.) Naruto's eyes widened shit she thought, that's a hell of a lot of money. Money that we don't have.

Sasuke looked a very petrified Naruto. He has never seen her like this. It worried him but he had no idea why. But he, nevertheless, put a comforting hand around her shoulders. She looked at him in shock but it wore of almost instantly and in it's place was the most angelic smile he'd ever seen. "I can pay for it." He said, forgeting thst they were in a completely different world and he had no money here.

Naruto's smile turned into a frown. "Teme... We're in a totally different... Place. Meaning you have no money here. And here I thought you were supposed to be the prodigy." She mumbled the last part, trying not say that they were from a different world. Sasuke looked defeated, which was very unbecoming of him. "Maybe I can work somewhere? And you can get a job somewhere too, Sasuke?" She said, her brain trying to rack up different things she and Sasuke could do pay back the money for the vase.

"We need a maid." Stated a very, up until now, quiet Mori-Senpai. She looked at him with greatful eyes. She stood up and hugged him (painfully tight.) Sasuke glared at a very happy (he's not showing it though) Mori-senpai, which gladly returned the favor.

After a quick hug, Naruto looked at the time, then asked, "When do I have to do this Hosting thingy?" She asked tilting her head to the side like a fox. And right then and there did Tamaki know what 'type' she was going to be.

"The 'Kistune Type.' That is what you will be called." Eveyone(except for Naruto) nodded in agreement. Tamaki continued on,"As for you, emo dude, you will be called the 'Badboy Type'." Naruto nodded her head in approval. It made sense.

A few minutes after the vase and name problem, the doors were open to the male population of the school. Once they had entered they were happy to see a very cute/sexy (depending on who you were talking to) Naruto sitting in the Host couch.

Naruto smiled, getting excited about this. Maybe it wasn't as bad as she thought it wpulf be. Her smile( to the male's and Two hosts) lit up the whole room. They went to her and, like the famales asked a hole bunch of questions.

Unlike Sasuke's cutomers, they didn't ask stupid questions. They asked very... Personal questions. "Do you have a boyfriend?" "Can I have your number?" "What type of panties do you wear." She scowled at that one. Perverts, she thought.

"I am single, thank you very much." What did he mean by Number? Did he mean rank? She had no idea what he meant by that so she just went with, "Sorry, No i can not." She smiled again, which had most fainting. They asked more questions, but then they turned out to be just like the questions the girls had given Sasuke. So she answered those easily.

An hour in, the sesion was over. The guys sulked at having to leave their angel but they had to be strong. And so they left, a bit crestfallen, but happy they got to meet such a goddess.

Once they left she felt one guy touch her ass, but that hand was now broken so she was proud of that. She fell onto the couch. The others looking at her, with a mixture a worry and proudness. "That went well." She said, a tad bit tired.

"Went well? That was amazing! Not even me, the Prince, has had that many!" Tamaki said, a bit crestfallen, but amazed at how talented she was at this.

??? POV
I did not like this. Not one bit. I saw thst one guy touch her ass and that mad eme pissed and it made me want to rip him limb from limb but contained himself. He did not want to act like a jealous fool.(Even though he was.) But his biggest threat was that damned Emo bastard. He was going to win Naruto over if that was last thing he'd do!