A New Addition to the Hitachiins

4-The Host Club

Aaron raised an eyebrow and looked at a list of the clubs. "I can't believe that this is an actual club. The host club?"

I rolled my eyes and grabbed Aaron's hand. "Let's go, the stupidity might rub off on us." Then I addressed the host club. "Sorry, it looks like we got the wrong room." I said in a syrupy voice.

"Ah! It's you two! From the commoner's circus!" the blond yelled.

I felt my face twitch. "Commoner's circus?" I sweetly asked with a dark undertone. I turned around slowly. "We are a five-star traveling circus who's performed for royalty, and yet you call us a commoner's circus?" (That wasn't English, it was just said with a lot of emphasis. That's what the bold italics will be.)

"N-Now now, Toshi. No need to get upset." Aaron said, flustered. He knew what they had started.

I cracked my knuckles and smiled. "Oh no, he started it, and he's going to be responsible for his words." I walked over to the blond and grabbed his necktie, pulling him down so that we were eye to eye. I smiled again. "Can you repeat what you just said?"

"Hey, could someone stop her?" Aaron went to the blond's friends.

"No, it's fine," a guy with glasses said, not even glancing up from his writing in his notebook.

Meanwhile, the blond had completely frozen under my dazzling smile.

"Come on, say it again~" I said in a singsong voice. I pulled his tie, causing it to tighten and choke the annoying teen.

"At this rate, he's really going to die!" I heard Aaron warn them.

"C-Commoner's circus...?"

"Agh! He said it!" Aaron went into despair. "Ah, another young life has been lost today... But he was kind of annoying, so I guess it's okay."

And with that, I promptly threw the blond across the room.

"Ah, I found the boy's school file. Since we already know about the Toshirō, I don't need to do anything for her." four eyes said, typing on a laptop that came out of nowhere. I don't see his black book anywhere. "Aaron Davids, adopted brother of Toshirō Griffin, full blooded America, blood type O, high grades, well-kept appearance. He seems to have already gotten a fan club."

"Oh wow, it's a stalker." I said to Aaron.

"I am not a stalker, I simply conduct general searches on anyone we might come in contact with as a club."

"Huh."

I walked over to a little kid who'd been stuffing his face with cake the whole time but was now watching me. "Ah, so boring~ What are you looking at, senpai?"

"You're pretty, Toshi-chan!"

"Senpai?!" Aaron asked, shocked.

"Yes, that is Mitsukuni Haninozuka, otherwise known as Honey. How did you know?" Four-eyes asked me.

I watched Honey-senpai go back to his cake. "His eyes."

"Excuse me?" Four-eyes asked, apparently thinking that he had heard me wrong.

"Sure, there's the innocent look, but underneath that, there's a frighteningly intelligent, calculating look that gives away his true age. Blood type AB, I'm guessing. Kind of like yours, only more developed."

I heard a pen break at the last statement and turned around with a sweet smile. I saw a equally fake smile that matched mine. "Oh dear, I'm sorry, did I offend you?" I asked.

"Not at all, Miss Toshirō." We both laughed fake laughs. I used a fake rich girl laugh.

"Mommy! Why are you getting along so well with her! You can't leave Daddy!" the blond wailed, appearing out of nowhere.