HI!
Sorry, on a sugar high.
I'm noticing other Vocaloid KHR songfics popping up recently.
Not that I'm complaining!
This is the first time I'm writing 6927, or any TsunaXMale romantic pairing, for that matter.
Another thing I realised was that me and my brother, our names are "-Ren" and "-Rin". Ren is how Len is pronounced in Japanese. We can't have L's, now can we? And Rin is obvious. And he's bringing me to the Miku Live Party. Isn't that self-sacrificing of him? He doesn't like anime.
These two songs are my favourite, so I'm making a PV on them. KHR version, of course. The story will be the same as the fic below.
Here's the poster for the PV:
browse(dot)deviantart(dot)com/?qh=§ion=&q=6927+Vocaloid#/d4fhsmx
And that's about it.
Enjoy!
"Sawada Tsunayoshi, Tenth boss of the Vongola. Your crimes include fabrication, false imprisonment and breaking a dangerous convict out of Vindice Penitentiary. Do you accept this sentence, under your term to let Rokudo Mukuro free?"
jiyu o uba ware
hakugai o u keru
kitana i boku to kimi to ja
saga aru saga aru
i had all my freedom taken away from me
living my days in persecution
the only thing between you and me
is the difference, the difference.
"Tsuna! Are you crazy?" Reborn yelled.
"I accept." Tsuna told the Vindice guards with a smile.
"Then, on account of your minor crimes as well as the major one of breaking Rokudo Mukuro free, you shall be persecuted in Vindice."
"Tsuna!" "Juudaime, don't do this!" "BOSS!" "Tsunayoshi!" "Vongola!"
They all yelled as iron restraints cuffed around his arms.
A gunshot was heard and the Vindice turned around.
"He's Vongola's boss. You can't take him away." Reborn said darkly, a tint of murderous intent gleaming sharply in his eyes.
I was supposed to be living my days in persecution, Tsunayoshi. Now you swapped our fates and there is no longer any difference between us. What mockery.
tegami o ka kimashita
kamihikoki o otte
futari no kabe ko ete keru yoni
tondeke tondeke
I wrote a letter to you
folding it into a paper plane
Hoping it would reach over the fence
and reach you
"Tsunayoshi?" Mukuro asked.
He could've asked a million questions, like, how'd you get into the world of subconsciousness? What's with those thick shackles? What's a barbed fence doing here?
And yet, he chose to simply ask this question.
"Why'd you do this for me?"
Tsuna turned around from behind the barbed fence, and broke into a large grin.
Mukuro could see him mouthing out his name in greeting, and yet no sound reached his ears.
"Tsunayoshi? Speak louder, I can't hear you."
Tsuna turned his innocent, curious face on its side and held a hand up to cup his ear.
'He…can't hear me?'
Behind Tsuna stood a tall, intimidating black fortress, one Mukuro knew to be Vindice.
Tsuna looked up again only to be hit in the face by the sharp point of a paper plane.
He unfolded it, all the while staring at Mukuro curiously.
"Anata wa itsumo so orokandesu ( You are always so foolish)."
Mukuro received a gentle smile in return.
a itsuka jiyu ni
nareru toiu nomo
uso dato
shiite kunita
Oh, to get away
from this place someday
It's all a a lie
I know it for a fact.
Tsuna knows he'll be imprisoned forever. The Vindice had carved a Vongola crest on his liquid tank. And those were for long term prisoners.
kimiga ireba donna uso datte
subete honto ni naru ki ga shita
boku to kochini kite nhanaso yo
keshite kono omo iwa tsuta wara nai
dakedo kimi o, mi teru koyo ga
ashite he no sasayaka na shiawa se
everytime I see you
all of this darkness fades away
and I believe all of these lies to be true
Please get over here
I want to talk to you
Maybe then you would see
How this distance between us affects me
Watching you from where I am
It gives me a little hope for tomorrow
Mukuro was convinced that the Mafia world was cold, uncaring and Mafioso were all not to be trusted.
He unfolds the paper plane, which took a long time to reach him because Dame-Tsuna doesn't know how to fold a paper plane.
"Oh, shut up. I saved you from the fish bowl."
Mukuro sent him a thunderous look, one that promised a lot of pain, but a genuine smile is concealed within.
This man…he saved Mukuro at the price of his own freedom. What was there to doubt? His intentions?
From then on, he spent more and more time in the world of his subconscious, throwing paper planes over the fence to the only Mafioso he trusted.
The only one he loved.
ikuhi ikutsuki arekara mainichi
kimi no kamihiko ga boku no
yorokobi yorokobi
dakedomo kimi wa
totsuzen boku ni tsu geta
to kuni i ku noyo dakara
bai bai bai bai
Days and months pass from then
Your paper planes were
my joy, my joy
But one day you came along,
more distant than you usually are.
Telling me you were going someplace and this was
Goodbye, goodbye
Mukuro fulfilled Tsuna's wishes and the rest of Vongola were surprised by his change of heart.
He went about his missions as always, and made daily visits to his subconscious world. It was these visits that held him in high spirits despite having to deal with the contempt of the other guardians.
Chrome was puzzled by this development, and one day couldn't resist inquiring why Mukuro asked her to guard over his semi-conscious form so often.
"Just seeing an old friend." He told her.
He could see she wasn't very satisfied with that answer, but she left it at that.
"T-Tsunayoshi?" Mukuro looks up to Tsuna's back after reading the words scribbled on the paper.
But Tsuna doesn't turn around.
a kuru shimi nagara, kyo made ikite kite
korehodo na ita hi wa na i
I have seen days of endless misery and hellishness
But never have I cried like now
Mukuro has seen all six hells, and he hasn't broken down in a long time now, not since he had escaped from the experimentation faculty with Ken and Chikusa.
kimi ga ireba donno unmei no
egao ni ka erareru ki ga shita nda
namae mo shi ra nai kimi to deatte
mirai ga kagaya ita ki ga shita nda
yo bu koto mo
o u koto mo
de rare nai
boku niwa deki nai
Everytime I'm able to see you
I find the ability to smile
Even though I have no future
It makes me imagine mine with you
I can't call out to you
I can't follow you
I can't do anything
It was after he met this man, did his impertinent smirk gradually start to change.
He started to believe in a future someone of his status, someone who was robbed of his childhood, someone as inhuman as him- could never dream of having.
Now, standing with his gloved hands latched onto the barbed wires of the fence, tears spilling out of both his red and blue eye, he can't help but feel that future has been stolen yet again.
How ironic. He actually wants to jump over the fence and re-enter Vindice Penitentiary.
TSUNA POV
anata ga iru narra soredake de
ikiteru imi ga aru
hikari no sasanai kono heya de
mirai wa kagayaite itayo
You being there was
reason enough for me to continue living
In this room where no sunlight reaches
I could see a brighter future
It's dark here. And cold. Now I know how Mukuro feels, suspended in liquid
every day.
However, his daily visits made me feel important, more so than Dame-Tsuna ever has.
Your paper planes- they are the only incentive for me to keep smiling.
hini hini fueru kuda no kazu to
toku naru mimi
aruku nomo kanari kitsuku natta kana
mo koko kara ikite dere nai nara
saigo ni anata ni
shinpai dake wa kaketaku nai kara
The number of tubes
are increasing day by day
It's hard to hear anything
And it's difficult for me to walk
If I can't get out of here alive,
I want to see you one last time
I didn't want you to worry about me
I can't feel my legs.
Even stuck in this canister of liquid, I could always feel my legs. I could wriggle my toes.
But now, I can't.
You can't imagine the amount of horror I felt upon this discovery.
But I know. I'm dying from immunodeficiency. You see, this liquid has the side-effect of immunosuppression.
Add that to my lifestyle in a tank, one I am unused to, and I can tell you it's looking dim for me.
The Vindice are worried too, sending people to monitor my condition all the time and probing all sorts of tubes into me.
I hope Gokudera-kun isn't too worried. The ironic thing is, I'm worrying over you all being worried about me.
hashiru
so I ran back,
I waited for you in the subconscious world, a pre-written letter in my hands.
sayonara no omoi nosete
kawa sareru kami hikoki
namida wa mo misere nai
Sending you one last airplane
Filled with love
To tell you goodbye
I shouldn't show you my tears
I quickly turned away as you read the letter, before I could see your expression.
I was afraid I wouldn't be able to hold in my tears if I saw your face.
"matsu yo itsu madero matteru yo
kimi ga kuru sono hi made
tegami o daiji ni nakusazu ni itara
boku wa kimi aemasu yone…?"
"I'll wait for you till you come back
I'll keep and treasure the letters
So one day I can see you again
Right?"
I was able to hear that last proclamation from you through the fence that separates us, and I can no longer hold back the floodgates, crying openly as I stand with my back towards you, walking slowly back to the fortress.
are kara ikutsuki
mo karada wa ugoka nai
omukae wa mo sugu kuruno kana
ano toki no wakare giwa ni
tsuyogare nake reba
yokatta
mo oso sugita
ima mo dokoda de warau anata ni
aitai aitai aitai
It has been a while since then
I can no longer move my body
I can feel that the last moment is coming
That last time I saw you
if only I hadn't acted strong
It's too late now
But I want to see you all smiling somewhere
I want to see you…
I want to see you…
I want to see you!
After a while, it wasn't just my legs.
I couldn't feel my entire body.
It's coming soon. I know it. The Vindice guards know it.
I can almost see Primo's face…
That was the last time I had seen you, and I regret that I did not return since then.
I have so many unsent letters. I shouldn't have wasted that letter on just a plain goodbye.
I shouldn't have acted strong, something Dame-Tsuna isn't.
I remember that smile you gave me, the smile I changed slowly.
The one that instantly cheered me up, even though it seemed so out of place on your face which usually held an incorrigible smirk.
I can see images of my family (not famiglia, family) flashing behind my eyelids.
Lambo…
Fuuta…
Bianchi…
Kyoko…
Haru…
Reborn…
I want to see you…
Onii-san…
Hibari-san…
Yamamoto…
Gokudera-kun…
I want to see you…
Chrome…
Mukuro…
I Want to see you!
Beep..Beep..Beep..
The Vindice guard monitoring Tsuna widens his eyes when he see mist forming around the criminal's hand, a paper plane materializing in his slackening grip.
Tenko no nai sora o kieru ni
baindo sa reteimasu
anata no kureta tegami dake ga
watashi ni hikari o kuretan desu
mo kasunde tegami mo yomenai yo
heya ni hibiku mukishitsu na oto
omega moshi korega saigo nara
ikasete anata no moto e…
A sky without weather
Is bound to fade
Only your letters
Gave me sunshine
I can no longer read the letters with blurred eyes
Only hearing cold sounds echoing in the room
If this is the last moment
Take me to where you all are
"Quick…we're losing him!" The Vindice medical team try desperately to save the Vongola boss that lay pale and motionless on the wet medical bed.
Beep…Beep…Beeeeeeeeeeeep…
The paper plane falls out of Tsuna's pale hand. Something in a nameless Vindice guards' bandaged-up eyes soften, and he picks up the plane to position it back in Tsuna's cold palm.
Somewhere else, a paper plane shatters as if it were made of glass instead of an illusion.
Mismatched eyes widen. This could only mean…
"Tsunayoshi!"
anata ga ita kara zutto watashi tachi wa
egao o wasurezu ni irare mashita
fukai yama ga futari o kiri saite
It was only because you were there
That I could face my fate with a smile
Darkness will split us apart
Gokudera grips Mukuro's collar tightly, unbridled fury spilling out in the form of tears running down the sides of his face. "You bastard! You didn't tell us you had contact with the Tenth!"
"Gokudera." Yamamoto, donning a morose expression, places his hand on Gokudera's shoulder, effectively stopping him. He shakes his head and gestures to Mukuro.
The abovementioned illusionist had a smile on his face, while blue bangs covered up eyes pooling with tears.
Gokudera let go of his collar.
This is a stupid plan, one only idiots of your guardians' caliber would approve of, Tsunayoshi.
Only the path of vengeance is left for me.
I break into the prison one night. Though your body has been returned to us, there was one person guilty of neglecting your health.
Bermuda Von Vichtenstein.
As I bash my way past countless guards, the light is slowly fading from my eyes.
It seems this is the limit of this body...
mata ashita…
ano basho de…
See you again tomorrow…
You know where…
And then…I saw you again, in the same field of grass… but there was no fence.
You turned to me… and smiled, fiddling about with a paper plane.
So, how was it?
Please review. To be honest, this is a first draft. Yes, yes, I have sat on a guideline.
But I can't find anything wrong with it.
Not now, anyway.
For those who didn't get it...
Basically, Tsuna was locked up in Vindice and Mukuro was released. Then Mukuro found that he could see Tsuna in his subconscious realm. He really must've been thinking hard about someone, hm?
And he is vulnerable when he is there, so he gets Chrome to guard him. Tsuna's letters are full of tasks for him to do for the family. Like, buying Gokudera his triple-filtered cigarettes (which are less damaging to the lungs) and whatnot. The guardians are somewhat creeped out by this sudden thoughtfulness, but they shrug it off as Mukuro's wanting to change after being saved by Tsuna.
But then, Tsuna gets a little ill because his physique isn't as tough-built as Mukuro's, so he is slowly dying. He doesn't want Mukuro and the others to worry, so he simply says he is "going somewhere". Mukuro tells Tsuna he will wait for him. But Tsuna dies, and the Vindice, who don't want the death of an important boss on their hands, try hard to keep him alive. Well, the paper plane is like Chrome's trident, it shatters if Tsuna dies. After Tsuna's death, the Vindice guard puts the paper plane back in his hand, which links Tsuna's soul back to Mukuro's. Mukuro dies while storming the Vindice prison alone. Because of the soul-link, he is able to reunite with Tsuna's spirit.
So for those of you who want links to the PV when it is completed, or those who are going to the concert, I'll see you...
...You know where...
