"Ho-父さん...you don't really have to follow me in, u-know?" HaRyuhi sighed and turned to face her wide-eyed father. "But HaRyu-ちゃん! I..." With a strong grip on her struggling father's shoulders, HaRyuhi pushed the man out of the high school-gates. "Go home, get some rest. I'll be fine!" A yelp, a shrill screech followed and finally all was quiet after a loud crash. HaRyuhi, about to step in through the doors, turned back one last time only to find her father cowering in the shadows of a bespectacled boy. "Hey!" She yelled and ran all the way back. "That was a one-of-a-kind paper-weight sir, flown in all the way from Germany. I really don't think you would be able to pay for the damage you've caused. I'm sorry sir, but I'd have to..." "Hey!" Kyouta watched as the small figure ran towards them. "GAH! If HaRyu-ちゃん finds me still here...!" And with a gust of wind, Ho-父さん had disappeared. Kyouta blinked.
Kyouta narrowed his eyes at the overly-hyper newcomer and shook his head very, very slightly. "Tamachi-kun, meet the newly appointed servant of the Host Club. Now, if you'll kindly explain to the boy what we require of him, I have to go order a brand new paperweight."Leaving no time for his words to register in both their minds, Kyouta gracefully slid out of the room and left them to themselves.