Colours in the Darkness
-Written by: Fluffychocolate-
Waking up is such a pain, especially when you get woken up by a huge and damn heavy hammer. Reborn had such a unique way of getting people to wake up; everyday was a different type of weapon to experiment with. Today was April the 20th, yesterday all I did was get the school's uniform and some stationery. I received lessons of confidence from Okaa-san, Reborn butted in all the time.
Last night I couldn't get any sleep at all, I was busy running my mind through all the different possibilities of how people were going to react to me. For example:
"Sawada Tsunayoshi?" A student muttered, "Isn't that Dame-Tsuna?"
"Yeah! What's he been doing for the past two years?"
"Maybe he joined gangs!"
"Nah he's too gay for that, I think that he was too scared to come to school,"
"What a loser anyways,"
"What's he doing back then?"
"OH MY GOSH! I HEARD HE'S BLIND NOW!"
"Great now he'll be more useless,"
"You're right, why would he go back to a public school NOW?"
And so on, I really am self-conscious. Well you can't really blame me when I've lived for years in bullying, and useless-cism. Mou, maybe I should just fake sick and head to the sick bay before class?
"Dame-Tsuna, you'd better not think of faking sick," Reborn stuck a green toy gun into my face. Strange, where's his chameleon, Leon?
"HIIIII! Reborn you shouldn't use toy guns! They scare me," I whined as I brushed my teeth, taking longer than necessary.
"Hmph, hurry up, you'll be late," the baby kicked the toothbrush out of my hand and shooed me out of the bathroom.
Damn. I don't think I can skip school. With Okaa-san blocking every possible route out and Reborn backing her up I'll never make it out of this brain-cycling maze!
"Tsu-kun breakfast is ready! You'd better hurry up!"" Okaa-san said as she placed down the plates.
I jogged downstairs and sat down quickly. Then I remembered I was trying to delay school and took my time eating. My plans backfired. Reborn snatched my serving and ate it then Okaa-san kicked me out of the house to get to school.
So now I'm walking slowly, sluggishly to Nami-chuu. I lifted my leg slowly for another step, groaning, damn Reborn for kicking my head so hard. Sigh, since Reborn came I've been drawing nonstop, like that cute zoomed in picture of that little yellow bird on Hibari-san's shoulder.
I wonder if Hibari-san actually has a bird now. That would be so cool; I'd be able to foretell things with my random pictures! As if that would really happen, I'm not that useful anyways. I turn a corner on my right, without using my other sight, from memory.
Okaa-san is rather worried about me drawing all the time though, she finds it unnerving. Recently I've been drawing portraits of people, for example someone that looks like Reborn, except older, looking more mature. He still had Leon his fedora hat and his suit. His eyes were hidden in the shadow of his hat, obscuring them from people's views.
Besides from that, Reborn's way of tutoring is just barbaric. He shoots these hard toy bullets if you get things wrong, I'm certain those can cause brain damage. If for some reason he doesn't shoot you he'll just grab your arm and throw you out the window. I also don't get why he's teaching me other stuff instead of studying. He teaches me how to dodge incoming objects flying through the air, sensing things that are alive and things that aren't, figuring out whether or not a person is trying to kill you- this happened quite often to Reborn- and other Mafia-like things! It's not like I'll be joining anything dangerous so soon.
Sighing I opened my eyes for a quick scan of the area, just in case I forgot and ended up looking like an idiot. The route was perfectly the same, and it's been two years. But that wasn't what I should be worried about, I should be cautious of accidently bumping into a student from school. That wouldn't be a good start to my new, probably pathetic, school life.
There didn't seem to be anyone around though, the whole street was deserted. As I am scraping my shoes on the rough surface of the bridge, I try to plan my re-introduction for myself. I have a feeling I'll just go back to being Dame-Tsuna.
Grumbling in annoyance I stomped harshly over the rest of the bridge. They've forgotten about me by now I'm sure. Who would want to remember an obedient puppy that did whatever it was told because it was scared. Sigh, I really hate it when I go off like this.
My eyelids suddenly prickled, I could feel a presence. I didn't open my eyes, if people found out I had orange eyes it wouldn't be so good. The new presence didn't feel like anyone I knew of, just walk past quietly, unnoticeably, like a mouse, creeping…
"HAHI?!" I jumped at the voice, "Why are you walking with your eyes closed? Is it some kind of special training?" The girly voice somehow appeared to be right in my face now.
"Uh…yeah, but not special."
"How do you know where to go then?" I felt the curious girl peer at me like she was trying to uncover a secret with her bare eyes.
So I answered sincerely, almost, "I memorised the way,"
"OH! Haru understands-desu!"
"I'd better get going now," I sidled past her slowly, not wanting to seem odd.
"Good luck on your special training-desu!"
"Uh, thanks,"
I stiffly marched off, phew, I did rather good on my first encounter with a girl. Usually I would've been spluttering all over the place. Maybe being blind isn't so bad after all, it helps you talk to people…maybe.
"Hora! Is that you Dame-Tsuna?!" I recognized the voice, it was Toudou, and he was in my class when I was fourteen.
"Uh, Toudou-san?" I hesitantly voiced, no! This was bad!
"Oh my god, it really is you! What happened to you man!"
"Ah Toudou-san…" My instant reflex to shy away and mutter was returning!
"Why aren't you looking at me? Scared Dame-Tsuna?" I heard mockery, not even bothering to be concealed in his cheery voice. This was also a problem; ever since I lost my sight I hated pity and mockery.
I changed my stance deliberately and felt more confidence come out of nowhere, "Toudou-san, you haven't heard yet?"
Shock radiated from his body, I could understand that. I mean I'm shocked as well. It must be surprising for a kid who had no backbone two years ago to act like this.
"I'm blind,"
The shock intensified ten times the amount before, "B-blind?"
"Yes blind," I honestly didn't mind this guy, he wasn't one of those dangerous bullies.
"S-so that's why?"
"Mhm,"
With that I waved him goodbye as I walked to the school's entrance. Thank the lord no one else was around, I may have been able to deal with one but another might have been too much. Wait a minute, why did Toudou sound so scared and…awed? My eyes widened, oh no widened? That means I must have opened my eyes! If I opened my eyes that means he saw my orange eyes! Damn, I need to be more careful. I remembered briefly that this morning Okaa-san told me to head to the reception room, and in that direction I went.
Since my eyes were already opened I used my other sight. The school didn't change at all, hallways still perfectly clean, windows polished so it looked like there wasn't closed, and peaceful scenery outside.
Okaa-san's advice hit me as I hastily turned off my other sight. If I used it too much I would be too tired by the end of the day. The hallways were the same anyway; I wouldn't need it to see where I was going. I scurried around the halls as quietly as I could, jumping at every sound.
When I finally made it to the reception room I sighed in relief, no one found me. Tidying myself up, I knocked on the door and entered, "Excuse me, I'm Sawada Tsunayoshi…."
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Hibari Kyoya, Nami-chuu's- and the town of Nainimori's as well- prefect was not in a good mood today. He had been woken up with the sun too bright in his cold grey eyes, bitten three 'herbivores' to death because they were hollering on his doorstep, overcooked his toast and couldn't get rid of that little crease on his tie. Oh he was pissed; you could see it in the air from a mile away. Not even an ant tried to get in his way this morning. The ones who did however… received an icy glare and his catchphrase: 'I'll bite you to death'
"Tetsu, if anyone tries to disturb my sleep, KILL THEM," He glared at his subordinate, who shivered before answering:
"How about I, ah, just dispose of them?"
The silent still-ness around them was eerie. Kusakabe thought he just granted his own death wish.
"Do whatever you want," It sounded clam, but the irritation could be heard in his voice clearly.
Something popped into the other boy's head, "Ah Hibari-san," he waited for approval before saying anything else. He was rewarded with the skylark's eyes sharpening, "There is a student returning from his absence of two years today, his name is Sawada Tsunayoshi,"
"Oh?" Hibari quirked a small evil smile, "Send him to the Disciplinary office,"
Kusakabe Tetsuya gulped, "Wouldn't you be sleeping though Hibari-san?"
"Exactly." The door slammed into the taller boy's face. He felt sorry for this "Sawada Tsuanyoshi". Everyone knew what happened if you disturbed him in his sleep, you would feel very sick afterwards, and in pain.
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The door squeaked open, behind it was some black sofas, a small brown table and cupboards; I turned on my sight for this. It was relatively neat, everything in place, but there was a distinct smell of...pain and danger? Is this the right room for the student comittee? Hm, I wonder why the reception room seems to emit a deadly aura. I heard soft breathing from one of the sofas, barely audible. Gently placing my feet one after another I approached the student, or at least I think he/she was; I'd turn off my other sight. The closer I got the more intimidated I started to feel. Maybe this wasnt a good idea to creep up to this person...I'll just slowly back away now... I'll turn on my sight so I wont trip, oh! It was a he and he was HIBARI KYOYA! My breath quickened, I backed away clumsily. But not in time to avoid the hand that shot out and grabbed my arm. His blue-grey eyes slid open, shooting out a predatory glare. I'm pretty sure I was quivering like his prey, my eyes shut together as a reflex.
I was silent for a long time, him just staring at me. Purple flared in front of me, a very strong, fearful purple in the black. I whimpered and tugged my arm a little, he didn't loosen his vice-like grip at all. Silence took over once again, mixing in with the tense atmosphere in the now stuffy room.
"Sawada Tsunayoshi," He stated, it was not a question, so I didn't answer. Nor did I open my eyes to meet his.
"You are returning back to Nami-chuu in two years," Another question, no answer.
"Why," Now this, I'm pretty sure was a question. So keeping my eyes closed I answered with a shivering voice:
"I-I g-got b-bl-blind,"
"What did you say herbivore?" His irritation made his flame grow even bigger than before, nearly taking up half of the invisible chest.
Gulping I gathered some breath and quickly told him what had happened. His grip was a little less tight, but still enough to feel uncomfortable.
"Then why do you return now?" He asked, I couldn't hear any anger. So my racing heart slowed down a little.
"O-okaa-san made me,"
"Your Okaa-sama?"
"H-hai,"
He stood up slowly, not letting go of my right arm. With his other hand, I heard him ease out a shiny silver tonfa from his sleeve and bring it up to my neck, "I should be biting you to death now,"
"HIII!? Hibari-san what did I do? If I can remember this school's rules properly, I didn't break anyone of them!" I protested, and the boy- no man- in front of me seethed. Oh crap, "I m-mean I'm sorry f-for u-uh doing anything w-wrong,"
"Sawada Tsunayoshi, your classes are the same as two years ago," Ah, was that dismissal? I have one small problem though...
"U-uh Hibari-san... I can't remember them..." In actual truth I just wanted someone to tag along with me, whether it be a bully or whatever. I can't just go to the class alone, I'm much too frightened for that.
He glared, from what I could feel with my eyes closed. He slid his tonfa back into his sleeve and let my arm go, brushing down his uniform, "Follow."
"Huh?" I opened my eyes in wonder, did I hear right? Hibari Kyoya, actually leading a student around to his class?
He foze as he stared at my eyes, irritation started building on his flame again, "This school does not allow coloured contacts,"
"O-oh, well about that Hibari-san...these aren't contacts,"
"Are you trying to test me?"
"N-no H-Hibari-san! These are my eyes after, my um, accident."
"You lie Tsunayoshi and I'll rip your eyes out,"
"I'm not, I'm not!" I whined, suddenly he didn't seem all that scary, I felt his eyes soften a bit when I said: accident. He really does seem like a good guy, maybe a bit anti-social, but who am I to say that? I'm a pityful loner.
Growling he marched out of the room, leaving marks on the floor. I nearly tripped over my own two feet following him. I let my eyelids close again, listening carefully to Hibari-san's footsteps. Mostly because I just liked how people walked differently, but also so that I can avoid him when I needed too. His were steady, never out of a beat, always strictly in line. Aiya, I wish I was like Hibari-san, he's powerful and feared. Well I don't want to be feared, but I want to have enough power to defend myself, and Okaa-san or something.
"What have you been doing for these two years?" The question came out of nowhere and I couldn't help but jump a little.
"S-studying, drawing, walking, sleeping, that's pretty much it," I stated boredly, I really was dull and uninteresting.
"Drawing?"
"Yeah, I seemed to have gotten the skill after I, uh, turned blind,"
"What do you draw." Strange how his questions nearly always sounded like statements.
"People, animals, things, anything that comes to mind,"
"Hm,"
The silence stretched on, I didn't dare suggest to walk faster. As I didn't want to and no one tells Hibari-san what to do anyways.
"Why do you not stench of fear Sawada Tsunayoshi,"
"Pardon?" This was surprising, stench?
"You used to be shaking uncontrollably by now,"
"Whoa you're right,"
"Why,"
"I," I paused a little, why didn't I feel so much fear anyway? "I think it's because I can't see you,"
"That's not it," Another blunt statement.
"And because you don't feel very dangerous at the moment,"
"At the moment?" AH! A question!
"Not at all really, I just sense some irritation and..."
"And,"
"U-uh," I don't know if i should voice this out...
"And?"
"HII! Now you're angry! And it was curiousity, curiousity,"
He stopped walking, "Are you claiming that I am curious about you Sawada Tsunayoshi?"
"W-well you feel like you're interested in something right now Hibari-san,"
He huffed. Oh my god, did Hibari-san just huff? "Hibari-san are you okay?"
"What makes you think I'm not?"
"You huffed!" I pointed in the direction where his voice was coming from.
"What's wrong with 'huffing'?"
"Nothing!"
"Then why,"
"Because Hibari-san is huffing!"
"Me?"
"Y-yeah," Damn, I let my mouth spit out rude things, at Hibari-san of all people, "I-It's just a bit u-unusual,"
"Hmph," He turned away and made a faster pace, it had me jogging slightly to catch up again. However this really was unusual, how many times can you witness Hibari-san talking so much and huffing?
"We're here," The blunt voice stopped and I bumped into him.
"A-ah sorry Hibari-san,"
"Kami korosu," He said, I heard metal sliding against fabric.
"HIII! It was just an accident Hibari-san!"
"Shut up and move."
"Move?" I leapt out of the way as swiftly as I could, noticing that Hibari-san was talking to the other students behind me.
"Heeeeh? Dame-Tsuna? What on earth are you doing here!?" One of them gaped at me. The other felt like he had on a sickening smirk and advanced towards me, failing to see Hibari-san. "Hm, you look really feminine nowadays!"
The other one whistled then laughed a little. Before getting smashed, on what sounded like the face, and left lying on the floor unconcious. The one in front of me turned around and also got smashed, the sound of something cracking echoed in the hallway. Wasn't that a bit too serious of a smash?
"Hibari-san...I think you broke something," I poked the guy lying on the floor. He chest was still heaving, that meant he was still alive.
"Normal," Hibari-san made an action, which sounding like loosening his tie, then fluidly walked to a door and slid it open. My breath caught in my throat. He should've told me so I could prepare myself first!
"Oi, you." Hibari stared at the teacher, who's arms were shaking against the board, "You have a new student,"
"Hibari-san?! I'm not new!" I whispered loud enough for him to hear.
He jerked his head back a little, "Not new, just returning."
I could hear the gasps from inside the room, Hibari-san just corrected himself because someone told him so.
"M-may I ask who it is?" The teacher pushed up his glasses. Hibari moved to the side to reveal me to the teacher, who nodded and said:
"I'll pack up my lesson first,"
"Be quick."
The door slid close again, I sighed in relief.
"Why,"
"Hibari-san I really didn't want to come back to school you know,"
"Why,"
"Surely you've heard of Dame-Tsuna?"
"I think I have,"
"That's me,"
"Impressive,"
"Impressive?!" I gawked, he just complimented me!
"They still speak of you,"
"Oh," So that was why, and here I thought he was actually complimenting me in a friend kind of way, "Hibari-san?"
"What," He kicked the unconcious boys into the corner, convieniently leaving space for people to walk.
"You've changed," I merrily skipped over, having a sudden impulse to look at his face, and so I did. Only for a glimpse, I thought I saw red on his cheeks, but I couldn't be sure, "You're nicer now,"
"Nicer,"
"Yup,"
"Come in, Sawada Tsunayoshi," The teacher's voice drifted out of the class. I took a deep breath and waved Hibari goodbye, who just stared. Then I entered the class, eyes closed. I could feel their stares on me, very awkward.
"U-uh, hi?" I shyly muttered, head facing the floor.
"Whoa! Tsuna! I thought you were never going to come back!" Yamamoto Takeshi's cheery voice yelled out from the seats, I slowly lifted my head up. Reminding myself not to open my eyes. Silence.
"Ahahaha, so why was Hibari-san with you Tsuna?" Asked Yamamoto-san again.
"I had to go to the reception room..." I didn't end the sentence.
More silence.
"Hey Tsuna is that really you?" A girl from the class asked, "You look different,"
"U-uh, yeah it is,"
"You sound different, " A boy called out.
"DAME-TSUNA! SHOW EVERYONE YOUR AWESOME EYES!" Toudou's voice rang loudly, damn! He did see!
"Ahehe, what are you talking about Toudou-san,"
"YOU KNOW WHAT I'M TALKING ABOUT TSUNA!"
"No really I don't," Mou, why won't he give up?
"Sawada Tsuanyoshi, I advise you to or I'll have to bite you to death," Hibari-san's voice emerged from the door once again, everyone shut their mouths.
"Why Hibari-san?"
"A rule, you can't work without seeing,"
"I'm blind," I said in a stoic voice.
"You can somehow see,"
"Hibari-san I really can't."
"You've grown a backbone Tsunayoshi, but you're still too weak." I could feel his smirk from all the way over here! "You have until the end of the week."
Then he left.
And everyone turned their silent looks on me. I sighed.
"Your seat is next to Jirou-kun," The teacher said, not bothering to show me the way. Fine then, be that way, I'm not that stupid to not be able to find out where he is. I probed around for his aura, I remember him a little, from when he teased me about liking Kyoko-chan. When I found his presence, which took a few seconds, I walked camly down the aile, jumping over a foot meant to trip me, dodging some paper balls. Then sat down in the empty seat. They all had their jaws to the ground. As much as I wanted to smirk and laugh like a lunatic I relaxed my breathing and waited patiently for the teacher to carry on.
So he did, aiming every question he could get in my direction. I answered them, briefly turning on my sight behind my glasses- they were dark shaded-, which really didnt help at all, and getting them all correct. The bell for lunch went and I pulled out my obento, digging in ravishly. I heard footsteps come my way and stop directly in front of my desk. Chewing I lifted my head up, opening my eyes of course under my glasses. I felt the aura, it was Mochida-sempai. Our school's kendo champion stared down at me menacingly. Strangely there was no fear, so I kept on chewing. His eyebrow twitched. I kept chewing. His eyes glowered. I kept chewing. Just as he was about to start talking Yamamoto-san came up from behind them and slapped Mochida-sempai on his shoulder.
"Mochida-sempai!" He grinned, "What are you doing here?"
"Yamamoto..."
Yamamoto turned his gaze on me, then leaning forward and surprising licked off a grain of rice on my face. I flushed.
"Y-Yamamoto-san?"
"Ahaha, you're so cute now Tsuna! You're adorable with rice all over your face!" His smile was filled with mirth.
The fan-girls squealed in delight, takling pictures from all angles. Mochida-sempai clenched his fists.
"Mochida-sempai, are you okay?" Yamamoto asked innocently, poking his face.
"Sawada! I challenge you to a kendo match! The prize is Kyoko-chan!" He announced, grabbing the attention of everyone in the room. Oh this was not good, what on earth did I do to deserve this? And Mochida-sempai is the champion is the school, and I'm still useless at sports no matter how I try! MOOOUUU! I feel like crying!
"M-Mochida-sempai, why?"
"Because you like her don't you? It's time to show your determination for her!" I felt a flash of worry in his red flame. I wonder why.
"But Mochida-sempai, I like her as a friend, why would I need to fight for her?"
"A friend?!"
"Yes a friend," I said, giving off a small smile. He choked.
"It doesn't matter! I have to show Kyoko-chan how strong I am and my passion for her!"
"Passion?" Yamamoto raised his eyebrows. Another pair of footsteps came towards my table.
"Tsuna-kun?" Kyoko-chan's voice floated towards me.
"Is that you Kyoko-chan?"
"Yeah who else," That was definitely Hana.
"Hello to you too Hana," She snorted at me.
"Tsuna-kun are you going to accept?" Kyoko-chan gave me a worried stare.
"Would you like me too?" Whoa, that came out wrong. I meant to say that I'd rather not.
Mochida-sempai sent waves of anger flying at me without any mercy, people crept away. All except for Yamamoto-san, Kyoko-chan and Hana.
"Are you trying to flirt with my girlfriend Dame-Tsuna?!" Mochida-sempai roared.
"A-ah no Mochida-sempai, not at all," I tried to think of something to say. Ah! I made sure my voice was surprised, "Actually, you guys are a couple?"
"Yeah!" He beamed with confidence again , completely forgetting about the requested kendo match, I sighed in relief.
Hana's eyebrow twitched, "Mochida-sempai, Kyoko here hasn't agreed that she was going out with you yet,"
"Are you Sasagawa-san?" Asked Yamamoto as he plopped down on a seat next to me.
"A-ah, I still need some time for that..." She blushed.
Mochida-sempai burned in shame," Anyway, as I said before, it doesn't matter! I want a battle,"
"B-but Mochida-sempai..." I paused, "I'm useless at kendo,"
"Don't worry Dame-Tsuna! Since you're still a rookie you only need to score one point and I'll let you win,"
"I-I'd really rather no-"
"It's decided then! The match will be tomorrow! Be sure to be there Dame-Tsuna!" He dashed off, yelling his lungs out about the match. Everyone was notified. I was horrified.
Now that I had no appetite, I closed the lid gently and put in back in my desk. Muttering quietly.
"Now, now Tsuna! It's not that bad, it's not like he'll hurt you a lot!" Yamamoto shot me is wide smile again, nothing like the serious guy I drew in my sketchbook.
"Tsuna-kun you don't have to come if you don't want to," Kyoko-chan added. Hey wait a minute, just before, did I just say I liked her as a friend? That's means that I don't like Kyoko-chan anymore? When did that happen?
"Hey Tsuna... why won't you open your eyes?" Hana walked to me and bent down to eye level with me.
"W-well it, urm, looks strange when you turn blind," That should suffice as a excuse.
Unfortunately she had another question for me," How did you turn blind anyway?"
I did not plan for this, so I was speechless. I open my mouth and close it again, I try to say something again, nothing came out. Sensing that it might have been an uncomfortable subject they asked about things that I did instead in the two past years.
"Tutors?" Kyoko-chan asked, she'd now taken the seat on my other side.
"Yeah, the longest one stayed for three months, then he passed away." I took another mouthful of rice, "Now Okaa-san just got me a new one, he's name is Reborn."
"Reborn?" Yamamoto repeated, "Ahaha, that's a funny name."
"Sounds suspicious," Hana checked her nails.
"He is, he sounds like a baby and his tutor ways are spartan!" See now I'm not really lying about Reborn sounding like a baby...
"I can hear you..." I jumped, did i just hear Reborn whispering in my ear?
"KYOKO! I JUST HEARD ABOUT AN EXTREME CONTEST BETWEEN MOCHIDA AND SAWADA, AND YOU'RE GOING TO BE THE PRIZE? WHY DIDN'T YOU TELL ME FIRST, THEY SHOULD'VE FOUGHT AGAINST ONII-SAN INSTEAD!" The guy flew through the door and landed on my desk crouching. Burning with determination that I'm pretty sure anyone can see. And guess what, he looked exactly like I drew him in my sketchbook, scar, bandage and everything. Maybe I really can foretell things.
"YOU! ARE YOU THAT EXTREME SAWADA KID?" He screamed in my face.
"U-uh yeah," Whoa didn't he just say Onii-san?! That means he's-
"Onii-san! Tsuna-kun didn't really want too!" Kyoko-chan tugged on her older brother's arm.
"Hm..." He held his chin and thought for a few seconds. Yamamoto laughed his head off, and Hana face-palmed herself. I was shocked into my chair. "WHY WOULDN'T HE NOT WANT TO FIGHT FOR YOU TO THE EXTREME THEN!?"
"O-onii-san,"
The bell went and he charged out of the classroom saying something about extreme bears. The rest of the class was awfully odd, much more odd than it used to be at least. Or at least different from when I was Dame-Tsuna, when I wasn't included in anything. Actually I'm not sure if I still am or not, but the name still stuck to me as a nick. I seem to have some sort of respect from the class, I wasn't teased anymore, wasn't ordered around anymore.
By the time I got home I was exhausted, I used too much of my sight. During dinner Reborn and Okaa-san asked me about school, I replied with:
"I don't think I'm Dame-Tsuna anymore, that's just a kind of nickname now,"
Okaa-san nearly cried tears, Reborn smiled. Yes smiled, not smirked. Reborn's beginning to feel like family, even though he has his inhumane ways. And I re-encountered a few people, like Hibari-san, Yamamoto-san, Kyoko-chan and Hana. They're what I'm guessing people call friends now, though I'm not so sure about Hibari-san. I think I'm starting to live like a normal student now.
I never imagined that my life would be changed the instant it turned good- not that it turned really bad or anything. Because the very next day, a student named Gokudera Hayato transferred into our class from Italy.
Frow where the Mafia originated from.
From where Reborn came.
From where the Vongola was.
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Well hello agains! Im...so...happy! HAPPY! XD!!! The ultimate thrill of being a writer, 8D. Anyhows, ty for your reviews and... Does Hibari seem too...OOC? And Mochida too... Oh well. Ty once again for the reviews, rlly rlly ty. XD!XD!XD!XD!XD!XD!XD!XD!XD!XD!