And I find myself thinking what to do after this. Do I just write about their meeting, or should I write about some Mafia War? Some advice, please? And comment on this chapter. I need that to continue this story, really.
"Sawada!" A voice called out to the raven. He turned and smiled slightly as he recognized the figure who was running towards them.
Kurokawa Hana's step was coming to a stop as she looked at one Mochida Kensuke beside Yuuki. Her gaze became questioning, she looked at Yuuki. "Why are he here?"
Yuuki just smiled, indulging her inquiry. "He came to my home this morning and offered to accompany me to the school."
Hana looked like she wanted to protest, but then she just sighed. "You and your penchant for follower, Sawada." Then she changed subject. "Now, I need to talk to you about the field trip we will go to at the end of the month…"
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Soutarou let out a frustrated sigh as he sat down on his seat, looking at where his brother was still talking to Kurokawa, even when they had talked all the way into class.
"Does this happen often?" A voice interrupted his staring, he recoiled in shock.
Soutarou immediately set an innocent face as he replied to whoever was talking to him.
"You, sitting alone at the back corner of the class, your brother surrounded by many people." A baby with fedora jumped to his table.
Soutarou's eyes widened in shock, he didn't know a baby could jump that high! But then he remembered where he was, and he put on the innocent expression again with an ease one could only get when they had been doing it for years.
But when he looked at the baby's face, he was reminded if the reason the baby came here, and if the display of agility wasn't an indication of how powerful the baby was, then nothing will. He knew that the baby would find out the answer no matter what, so why not try to control the amount of information he would get?
So he shrugged nonchalantly, his act even better than normal. "Pretty much. Brother was very popular and he was the class president. Many want him to become the council president, but brother declined. And most of the people in this class want to talk to brother, so I'll be left alone."
The baby didn't ask anything anymore after that, his black eyes blank and misleading. Soutarou had been acting for so long that he would notice when one did so, and the baby was thinking hard, even if he didn't know what.
But what shocked him very much was when the teacher came in to the class. He automatically stood up to give a greeting, and as such his attention was split for a second. When he looked back at his table, the baby was gone.
"What's wrong, Souta?" His brother whispered to him, having gone back to his tabe which was in front of Souta's while the younger twin was looking for Reborn and his chameleon.
He smiled tightly at his brother. "Nothing's wrong, Nii-san. Just searching for something."
His brother looked doubtful, something Souta could already predict. His brother always knew when somebody was lying, or, in his case, leaving out some details, but then Yuuki looked at the teacher who was approaching his table and chose not to dig the truth, something Souta was thankful for. He didn't know what he would tell his brother if he asked. How could he tell him that Reborn had appeared in their class without so much as noise and leave just as soundlessly?
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Yamamoto was walking, his mind working overdrive at what he had seen just before. As so, it wasn't any wonder that he will eventually crashed into something or somebody. He didn't think he will crash into this somebody though.
Takeshi himself was still standing due to his rather tall stature for somebody his age. The other person, someone he knew was his age, wasn't as lucky as him though. The silver hair was covering the eyes of the person on front of him, but he knew without doubt who the person was, even without considering the boy's attire, which was practically screaming 'delinquent'.
And so it was very expected when the silveret grumbled and cursed from his fall, and looked up to glare at his offender. "Watch where you're going, bas-"
The silveret was cut off by Yamamoto himself. "Hayato?" There was no way Hayato would be here, he was due to come tomorrow, yes, but not today. But there was no doubt that the boy in front of him was Gokudera Hayato, from his green eyes, the silver hair, the sneering lips, and the slender figure.
Hayato froze as he recognized his voice, and Yamamoto inwardly shouted in happiness as his beloved knew him. Yes, his lover was here and he could do many things to his twelve year old lover and then they will go to Tsuna together and everything will be just like last time-
All of his thought came to an abrupt stop as he remembered the scene he walked upon this morning. His smile froze as he remembered the brunet and the raven and one Mochida Kensuke. His entire being stiffened as he thought about how nobody remembered what he remember, the life he thought of as only game, and now he was thrust upon in the second time as the game was restarted, and as the rules only he would remember what he had done last time. Only he would remember the time all of the guardians and their sky was crowding and happy…
Then the silveret whispered, "T-takeshi? You remember me?" And that made his pupil widened in wonder. "Y-you too?"
Hayato stood up and grabbed Takeshi's wrist, Yamamoto letting the other boy did so, his mind busy thinking about how the warmth was so familiar and yet it was the first time in his life, in this life, that the other boy had held his hand.
And he prepared himself to act seriously as he gazed at the hard gaze the Italian Mafioso had. The other boy must be trying to search for an empty place, a place where they can talk without being disturbed. A place where Takeshi would tell Hayato what he had experienced since he could remember his previous life, and asking the boy what he remember himself.
Better. Or at least, longer. I'm in a middle of a test, something frustrated me greatly, but OI managed to find some time to type this! Am I not awesome? Wait, don't answer that. Just review, please.
This story isn't beta'd. Is there anybody who wants to become one?