I do not own Katekyo Hitman Reborn.
Waiting To Fight
By waterrain
"We are going to rock Fruity Style!" Fran said loudly and Mukuro roughly pinched his cheeks. "Oh ouch, Master that really hurts. I love fruits."
Bel was snickering loudly, Squalo was smirking widely, Levi looking smug, and Lussuria was giggling.
"Are you into little kids?" Lussuria asked calmly to Mukuro.
"Hey, Cavity Imps! I didn't see you there." Fran commented causally and he ignored their irritated expressions. "We are going to rock you, Fruity Style!"
"I'm into little brats." Mukuro replied as he stabbed at Fran's apple hat and afterwards whispered something into the boy's right ear.
"Really, Master?" Fran asked the teen and Mukuro gave him a simple nod.
"You are the Cavity Imps. Just low leveled monsters and you are nothing, but tooth decay. We are going to rock you, Cavity Imps." Fran singed purposefully off tune, Mukuro made an illusion of head phones covering his ears, and he hummed to himself. "Master, Should I do a cheer like a Cheerleader? So that I can spell it out for them since they must be illiterate low leveled Cavity Imps."
Mukuro glanced at Fran, chuckled, and commented that illiterate people can't spell. Fran tilted his head to the side and thought about what to do that would annoy the Cavity Imps.
"I want to kill them. I'm a Prince not a damn Cavity Imp and I'm not illiterate." Bel said in a low voice, he held his knives, and glared at the boy.
"It won't count unless time starts." Squalo informed him. "Just ignore him."
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