The moonlight shone through the window, illuminating a dark apartment. Our protagonist was alone lying on the side as he gazed to unknown space. Lazy eyes waiting for the drowsiness to take over. At night, he could notice all kinds of sounds that are veiled. From ticking sounds to the crickets, beeping cars to footsteps. Only at night Tsuna can relax. He constantly gets bullied at Kokuyo Middle School nicknamed as "Dame Tsuna" because he entered elite private school even though he suck at everything: math, kanji, history, science, PE,,, you name it. It's a wonder how he even got enrolled in the first place.
All that miracle is thanks to his dad. After Nana, his mom, died, his dad became work-holic. Now days he is rarely home, Tsuna gets to see him only when he comes to get a change of clothes or pick up something from his desk. Tsuna breathed deeply. Another restless day has passed. Now it was the only time for him to recharge to face another day.
He sighed as he slowly closed his eyes. Along with the sound of a water drop splashing in the sink, he faintly heard his door smoothly opening.
Strange, he thought, I am sure I locked the door. He saw a blurred figure approaching him.
Dad? He wanted to say 'welcome home' but darkness overtook him, leaving the man without a company.
Chirp, chirp, chirp...
A birdsong? Tsuna thought, how nostalgic. Now that I think about it, last time I heard them was at the national park with mom and dad...
A sudden flash of sunlight jerked him awake. Wincing, Tsuna opened his eyes and saw...
"Huh?!" He set up quickly and started to glance all around him.
"Nanda corre?!(what is this?!) Bokuwa dokoda?!(where am I?!)" He shouted in panicked voice.
He was lying in the corner of a street, his back killing him. Unfamiliar surrounding galloped around , he started to walk around the ghost town. What else could he do, sit in around and wait for a ghost to pop up?As he was inspecting the areas he suddenly tripped and...
BANG!
A house to his right abruptly exploded making a small orange mushroom glistening a wire below the boy's foot.
"HEEII-!" The boy squirmed himself up trying to get his footing then he heard a voice coming behind him. He turned around and face a sliver-haired boy around his age glaring intensely repeating what he had said.
"Leave."