What I'm fighting for by Night-Xiniall.
YES, IT'S A 3369 FANFIC, SHUT UP. I WAS BORED AND I FELT LIKE WRITING ONE. IN FACT, AS SOON AS I POST THIS UP, I PROBABLY WILL WRITE ANOTHER ONE.
The first time Ryohei saw him was in the Mist ring battle. When the girl's hair suddenly turned midnight blue, her eyes narrowed and changed color, her clothes changed, and her build became more masculine. 'This is Mukuro Rokudo?' he thought, 'This is the guy that beat Hibari?' The urge to ask him to join the boxing club sprung up around halfway into the battle. And he would've asked at the end, too, if he hadn't disappeared.
The second time Ryohei saw him was, he believed, was when he arrived to save Chrome and the others after the Choice battle. It wasn't the Mukuro of his time, though. It was the one that was ten years older in age, ten years older in skill. He heard Byakuran talking about "Vengeche prison". 'He's in a prison? How is it a guy like him can't get out? Why hasn't anyone done anything about it?' He would've asked, but the illusion didn't last long, once again.
He decided to make him a promise, whether or not he was there. "Rokudo, I promise I'll get you out. Just wait, 'kay?"
He could've sworn he heard his familiar laugh.
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