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So… how about the next chapter…? I did promise people that I would post it within two weeks of the 'Filler Thing.' Whoever missed the sneak peeks, you should probably feel disappointed- but then again, you can just press the previous chapter and you'll see it! :D

Previous Chapter Revisit (Not the Fillie.)

Minshamone slowly, but surely, stretched his hand towards the mirror and let his fingertips touch. A sizzling affect took place through his body as something he didn't expect at all happened.

The feeling of his hand was gone once it passed through and with a glance at it through the mirror; he pulled his hand back from the mirror.

The partners in crime looked on in shock and with a sudden glimpse at each other, their eyes moved simultaneously to the carcasses littered all over the floor.

Minshamone stared at his hand, mesmerized at its change.

It went through the mirror, and bang! No sensation at all… What if… What if these people can actually be saved?

After all, if you add the facts together, the rotting corpses all around…

And… his hand, turning in to all bones and decaying flesh, when it passed through the mirror…

It could be possible.

DiaS Chapter 24… Begins… on the next line!

"Here, pass him to me." Tsuna urged Hayato.

Hayato looked on confusedly, giving G's corpse to Tsuna. "Why would you need this…?"

And then, Tsuna turned to Hayato, letting out a smirk that caught Hayato off guard… Why was he smirking…?

"For this." And with that, he threw G in to the mirror.

As soon as the corpse fully passed through the mirror, the familiar vibrant pink hair shone from the sun's light on the other side.

"Ugh… where am I…?" A voice could be heard softly through the mirror.

Hayato let out a light gasp and Tsuna, comfortingly, put a hand on his shoulder.

Tsuna approached the portal, "Uncle G… can you hear me…?"

The desired reaction did not happen. G slowly sat up and looked blearily around and noticed the mansion in front of him, "The Vongola Mansion…"

Tsuna looked on worriedly, along with his siblings. Minshamone just stared in to the portal, no emotions showing.

With a few stumbles, G could be seen staring at the portal on the other side, as if looking straight at the Vongola siblings. And then, all of a sudden, he had a sharp intake of breath, "Giotto… WHERE IS HE?! DAEMON, YOU BETTER HAVE NOT-"

A Vongola butler with dark brown hair appeared through the mirror, as Minshamone quickly threw another carcass in.

"What the…" G breathed out.

Tsuna quickly looked at Minshamone whose eyes were flashing in fury, "Min-kun…?"

"I'm leaving."

With that, his partner in crime ran back out the shadows of the long corridor.

Tsuna longed to run after Minshamone but quickly turned back to the matter at hand.

Takeshi was dragging another corpse towards the mirror as Hayato looked at his father, still in shock.

Tsuna bit his own bottom lip, conflicted on what to do…

But as he thought, a blaring screech rang through the air and dust came crumbling down as the entire place started to tremble.

Takeshi came back to the other two holding up a familiar-looking object.

A Vongola Box Weapon.

The Storm Guardian's Box Weapon, to be exact.

Tsuna looked through the portal longingly at his uncle. His hyper intuition knew… It's not possible.

As dust and chunks of the ceiling started to fall, Tsuna ran to Hayato and grabbed his arm, bangs shadowing his eyes.

"No! Tsuna-sama, what are you doing?" Hayato shouted in alarm, tears starting to leak from his eyes, as Tsuna pulled him to the opposite direction of his father.

Tsuna didn't reply and kept running, with Takeshi coming up behind them.

"Let go! TSUNA, my FATHER is still back there!" Hayato panicked, as they went further away. He furiously tugged his arm that was being held captive.

"LET ME GO!" Hayato was near sobbing now and as the portal faded in to the shadows of the long corridor, the ceiling came tumbling down in bigger pieces.

"DAD!" He cried out, as he tried to pry Tsuna's fingers off. Hayato hit Tsuna ferociously as he struggled to get back to where they came from.

Takeshi kept looking ahead, pain and remorse shining out for his brother and had to keep reminding himself that he couldn't cry because he was trained to be a hitman, and hitmen don't show emotion.

As they neared the entrance of the warehouse, Hayato was reduced to muffled sobbing and mutters.

The roof crashed just as the three brothers got out, no doubt destroying the portal and their only chance to reunite with their parents.

People were sure to notice now, but Tsuna's attention was still on his brother, hitting his arm.

He looked softly at his grey-haired brother and whispered, "Hayato…?"

The latter sharply glared up at Tsuna with unlimited hate that Tsuna had never seen before when Hayato had looked at him all those times.

"I…" Hayato swallowed quickly, and got up before getting up and muttering something that Tsuna never expected his brother to say to him.

'I hate you…'

Takeshi, however, glanced over at Tsuna before taking a step towards his other sibling.

"Don't take another step!"

"Hayato…" Takeshi murmured as he reluctantly obeyed.

"My father was back there! And you just killed him! He… H-he… I had a chance…"

Tsuna looked down at the ground, guilt slowly swallowing him whole. He tried again, "Hayato… there wasn't any chance of getting out with-"

"DON'T YOU DARE TELL ME THERE WASN'T ANY CHANCE! Tsuna, you once told me to never give up on family when I had a fight with my dad! What happened to that now, huh?! You hypocrite!"

Tsuna took a step back as Hayato took one step forward, anger and hatred burning intensely in his eyes.

"Hayato, you know there wasn't any chance-"

"So, you're on his side too?! Murderers… you're both murderers…" He glowered fiercely and without another second, Hayato turned and ran.

"Wait, Haya-"

"Leave him be. He needs to cool down." Takeshi stopped Tsuna.

Tsuna gazed, panicked, at Takeshi, "But he's going to do something reckless! He's going to hate us!"

Takeshi looked in to his brother's eyes. "He's Uncle G's son. And you know Uncle G would never hate Giotto for anything."

"B-but… but that's not the case here, is it? He-!" Tsuna exclaimed with dread.

"-hates you."

Both siblings twisted around abruptly as an unwanted voice came through.

"Min-kun…"

Another cliffie. Well… I really hope I got Hayato's character in shape… man, he's hard to write when he becomes like… that. GOSH DARN IT! Well, next chapter was out quite quickly.

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