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Present Day.
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It was in the middle of a review day at school and Abi De Ferrari just wanted to find away to get out of review. Not only was she extremely tired but also getting sick and being inside all day listening to the teacher "blab" on was irritating her to death. As soon as the bell set off for break, Abi decided that in order to get some rest, it would be in her best interest to visit her most favored friend in the whole wide world who just happens to be in charge of the Namimori Disciplinary Committee…
"Abi, you look like a stoner; I hate kids like that." Abi looked to the boy with her puffy red cheeks and bloodshot eyes. The red made the autumn gold color look like it was swimming in a pool of blood.
"Hi Kun, I don't feel well," the girl said slurring her words. Hibari stared at her for a bit then backed away from her.
"Why are you at school then? I don't need sick students falling out everywhere," he said while narrowing his eyes in her direction even more.
"I didn't want to stay home," she paused a bit and sat on the couch. "Well Hibari, can I sleep here for a while?"
"No, does this look like a nurse office to you? Plus, this is my area." Abi totally ignored him and fell right to sleep on the couch, long gone to the sea of dreams. The boy took out one of his tonfas and bashed her on the head with it. Abi screamed and fell right off the couch then rolled under the coffee table near by.
"What was that?" She looked up at Hibari from under the table.
"Wake up," he said with a straight and emotionless face.
"Get out and go home, stupid girl." Abi stuck her tongue out at him then quickly crawled from under the table as soon as she saw him coming to bash the table inward on her with his tonfas.
"Kyoya!" She crawled to the entrance and pulled herself to her feet with the door handle. He turned around quickly getting in a ready stance, prepared to attack her again.
"Fine, fine, just calm down!" He meant business. Maybe he wasn't her most favorite friend in the whole world after all.
3 Days Before.
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"De Ferrari… What? The surname is completely different!"
The fairly silver haired man turned to the crimson eyed one who looked a little disgruntled. His deep red eyes focused on the profile he found while trying to get updated information on the mafia family called Vongola. The picture that was attached to the file mostly caught his attention. It was a portrait of a child who looked no more then the age of five. No question that the blood was hinted.
"It was changed for protection. That old fool covered for his son's bitches."
"So you think it's another candidate?" The silver haired raised his sword to the light from the sunlight through the window and watched the reflection of light that was given off. The other man gave no form of a response.
"Voi, want me to take the kid out? Give me the location; it'll be a peace of cake!"
He swiped his sword down with a slight laugh but soon came to a stop when he looked to the man staring at the photo.
"Oi, Xanxus?" He called while trying to get a response from the disgruntled man. Xanxus turned the photo over and looked at the writing in the back. Japanese…
"Belphegor is being put on leave for a vacation to Japan. I want that down on his log and the files of his leave in my office by tonight," said Xanxus.
"'Why can't I do it?"
"You're supposed to be watching the CEDEF, but at this point, you're doing nothing but proving your skill of being trash." Xanxus gave a highly displeased voice.
"Argh,"
"I want it done by tonight so Bel can be out of here by six in the morning."
De Ferrari, eh?