The Sawada Family Scrapbook: Snapshot Three: A Bad Dream ((What the Heck

The Sawada Family Scrapbook: Snapshot Three: A Bad Dream ((What the Heck?))

"You know, eating tuna at 5 am in morning isn't necessarily a good idea. No matter how much it remembers you of your kawaii little brother."

Byakuran

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Tsuna frowned, nose pressed up to glass. They just looked so cute and helpless. (How tuna is cute, you ask? Frankly, this authoress has no idea.)

They were just swimming around, waiting to be caught. No, Tsuna won't have it. He picked up a bucket and dumped into the water, thus scooping up the fish. He smiled and held them in his hand (or bucket, as the case maybe.). Tsuna eyes shifted, what if someone saw him? Would they do put him jail? Or worse yet, handed him over to Reborn or shivers Lal Mirch.

He run but no one was following him. After all, the restaurant had a couple of fish, one or two or five (which is the number of fish he had) wouldn't matter. He come up to a dock and dropped the fish into the water.

"Be free, my fish brethren." Tsuna shouted "Be Free."

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Byakuran woke up with a start that was horrible. He shivered. "Why would his kawaii little brother do something like that?" He sighed, putting his head back on his pillow. Right. No more accepting those "midnight" snacks that the nice lady with long brown gave him.

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AN: Poor Byakuran, he has no idea that he unwilling become a victim of Bianchi's new cooking poison, Midnight Nightmares. Cries the joke in the beginning is so immature. You see, I actually thought that tuna was spelled tsuna. It goes to show you, that I am an awful speller.