The King, Son of Mafia
Chapter 2 (The girl who made me flutter)

The second hour of rest, only used as a relief of tired learning. Each of them is busy with their own activities. David is busy with Delta. Second, get an offer to become a school uniform model. David since the first grade of Senior High School has indeed pursued the world of modeling. His handsome face was worth fantastic. While Delta, the cute girl began to dabble in the world of new entertainment one year ago.

The indoor garden became the place for all five of his time spent. After the first hour of rest is used for eating. The garden is topped by transparent glass. In each corner there is a complete bookcase.

From the tail of his eyes, Sean stared at the two formed groups. Where Willem and Vian are busy with the latest gaming topics. Meanwhile, David and Delta are busy with their shooting plans.

Sean screeched slowly. Closing the package book. Many pairs of eyes stared blatantly at their benches. None of them dared to come closer to them. It is as if unwritten rules give limits. Sean got up from his sitting position. The five looked up at Sean.

"Where are you going?" ask Vian.

Sean swung the package book in his hand."Looking for a book Iain read!" yells. Before dropping the package book.

"Do I need to be with you?" exciting Delta.

"no need. Continue your activities, after all the bookshelf is only twenty steps ahead!" Reply Sean pointed at the bookshelf not far from their position.

"Don't steal a pretty girl" David seduced.

"Nobody dared to approach Sean. His face was that scary!" Willem was teasing Sean.

Bugs!

Bugs!

Two drifting punches touched the backs of David and Willem at a time. Making the two dashing men complain. Vian smiled wryly, before returning to focus on the game on his expensive phone.

"Felt! Good job princess!" Sean pointed his thumb at Delta.

Just so bad Delta put on a pretty pretentious look."Sure," he said. Before blinking one eye.

Sean smiled. The moans were restrained not only from the Eve people. The people of Adam also cried out stifledly, seeing how cute Delta was. The number one luxury school in Sakura country has several fractions of a fan club. Although most of those who occupy the school chair Hirokoshi Gakuen are 80% of office children and 30% of teenagers who fill the glass entertainment screen.

Sean stepped onto the bookshelves. Several girls are seen following Sean's steps, eight steps away from Sean. Not to forget, the camera lens took aim and recorded the steps and facial expressions of Sean. The work approved by the school committee. OSIS in the Mading section, a job that is coveted by many students in school.

To become a member of OSIS. They will cover, photograph, and even not infrequently interview children who excel. One of them is Sean Yamato. Teenage boys who successively won a lot of digali academy. Followed by Vian in second place, as an ambassador for Chemistry. Willem was ranked third for academic.

"Take the picture well!"

"Yes." Yeah."

"The angle of this picture, it's not quite right!"

"Eh?"

"Crazy looks. Even without lens engineering."

"I want to get a chance to walk with Sean."

"I'm even jealous of the package book he's holding."

"The book must be mine!"

"Just kid! It'll be mine!"

"Mine!"

"Mine!"

Sean rolled his lazy eyeballs. He was amazed by the girls his age. Why fight only for trivial things. What he holds will be of high value to them. Not infrequently, his used bottle will be a disaster. Because contested.

Sean nodded his head. Stepping while looking to the right and left looking for the bookshelf he was looking for. The sound of whispers still he could hear. His footsteps stopped and turned his body. The women who followed Sean also stopped suddenly.

"Can you give me a room to find a book?" sean said in a cold, unfriendly tone.

Gluey!

They simultaneously nodded. Not forgetting the wry smile printed. Sean stepped back. Like her, the most end shelf becomes her goal. This one teenage boy really does not like to be disturbed by being followed. He is not a singer or an artist.

His footsteps stopped suddenly. Nope. Now he stopped not because he wanted to give a warning to the Eve. But because of the figure of a round-eyed girl who raised her gaze when Sean stopped at five steps in front of her. The clear black-eyed girl took down her reading book.

Sean looked back. Steal the look at the girl. Now he seems to be focusing on reading books. With the back resting lightly on the bookshelf.

The sharp brown netra stared intently at the face of the girl behind her body. The jet black eye beads look clear with a sharp gaze, thin lashes, a big nose and red lips. Not as pretty as a girl in a modeling class. Funny thing is, this round-eyed girl is able to bring her own pounding.

The deg!

The deg!

The deg!

Sean with reflexes flipped his body. When the girl raised her eyes forward. What the hell's going on? Don't tell me, just now a Sean Yamato felt misbehaved! Wrong with ordinary girls? God.

"What is this, why am I like this. And why is my heart beating so hard?" Monologue while touching the chest of the field.

Maddened. Debaran is still felt. It's like there's a race in there. Even his logic was paralyzed at the same time. The girl turned her body. Closing the book he opened. His eyes seemed to be moving wildly in search of another book.

Sean's head turned back. Steal a look at that chubby face. His head reflexively looked back to the front as the slim body moved in another direction. Stifled growls, resuscitated them.

Just now he was unwilling? A Sean Yamato was not even aware his palm was still touching his left chest.

"ah! Like I'm not sane." His complaint lowered his right hand.

A broad line of smiles framed on his handsome face. A shy smile without her noticing came along. Sean stirred his back head that wasn't itchy.

"Damn!" short hiss.

...***...

The dining table in the Yakuza mansion is so crisp. Like a normal night. Laura's bitch was never absent. The youngest daughter of Yamato's descendants descends upon little Sean's nature. Hiro never missed Laura's outpouring. Launa ate quietly beside Vian and Cherry. Cleo, looks calm. She looks so pretty. Just like Clara the Mother. Although he just sat on the bench First Class Junior High School. Cleo's growth looks like a High School Teen kid.

No one would believe it if Cleo was thirteen. Seeing its faster growth. Her beauty is very extraordinary, even one daughter can be equated in line of Japanese film performers.

"Then?" hiro is still hearing Laura.

"I've succumbed to it in just one strike, Dad!" laura Banga.

Launa rolled her lazy eyeballs. Dera is seen smiling gently to see the princess's strange vent. This girl is a bit of a bar-bar. Unlike the calm Launa. Prefer books, embroider and play dolls with Cherry. Laura prefers to practice self-defense and shooting. Don't forget he also likes to play with wild animals. Who often get a loud screech from Dera. If the madness is.

And Hiro Yamato will be Laura's protector, when he gets punished. Not infrequently the rage of Dera.

"Laura is great!" puji Hiro's.

Dera glared at the compliment from Hiro.

"What's wrong with your face, Son!" Hiro cried out in voice because this second son feels strange tonight.

The people at the dinner table dropped their eyes on Sean. Which looks still dreamy.

"Dragon!" Call Cleo patting Sean's back slowly.

"Ah? Uh?" sean exclaimed with a dazed look.

"What's wrong with you, you look weird Sean?" clara's voice is heard.

"I think I'm the only one who thinks that" Yeko chimed in.

Dera flashed a probing look at Sean. The nineteen-year-old boy smiled sillyly. Dera glanced at Vian.

"What's wrong with your sister, Vian?" ask Dera.

Vian who was staring at Sean now brought his retina to the face of the mother who was sitting in front of him.

"Is there a problem at school?" ask Dera again.

"No Ma. It's just that Sean was strange like this at the last hour," said Vian straightforwardly.

Sean snorting. How could this twin give this kind of information to the mother. The old men stared strangely at Sean.