WELL...1000 reviews is a lot isn't it? How this fic managed to get to this point I still have no idea. I feel like I should make a speech or something XD
I would like to thank my keyboard for the abuse it has gone through with me slamming my hands on it repeatedly. There. Done.
Just kidding, I love you guys to bits too :3 And so, at the request of the 1000th reviewer lilsakuraxxXX, this will be a double update with a special little OMAKE just for them~
Though really, 1000 is a big number. Excuse me as I gape at the number of reviews for a second.
Fun fact: this story is no. 13 in terms of reviews. Unlucky 13. SO LEGIT.
Fun fact 2: I CAN USE BOTH HANDS NOW YAAAY!
Reviewer Quote:
[this is after a load of what would happen scenarios when Tsuna meets KHR girls]
"Shit I just thought of one for Adel.
("Adelhield")
Adel: Go and crawl back to the hole you came from, pathetic Vongola!
Tsuna: Is that the hole between your legs?
GACK WHAT WHAT NO OMGIOTTO I CAN'T BELIEVE I THOUGHT OF THAT. OKAY. BYE."-CrimsonSkyTamer
[I LAUGHED LIKE A HYENA]
I was panicking like hell. Hana had given me about ten herbal teas to drink but I was still jittery and at the slightest noise my head would spin round in fear of seeing Reborn standing there with Tsuna in his underpants not far behind.
"Kyo, you need to relax already," Ryuga told me gently after I had done just that for the billionth time.
"Relax? How the hell can I relax?!" I hissed through my teeth, downing another mug even though it scalded my tongue slightly. "Reborn isn't even half way across Namimori from us!"
"Well, it could be worse," the blonde laughed nervously as I glared at him.
"How could it be any worse?! He's going to find out who we are and then we'll be bound to the Vongola for the rest of our lives! Also, you aren't the one who is going to be confessed to by a boy in just his underpants with a flame on his fucking head!"
"The bit about him being in his underpants doesn't sound so bad though-"
"Shut up before she kills you," Lu soon advised Ryuga, rolling his eyes. "Anyway Kyoko, there is no proof that Reborn even knows who you are."
"Are you kidding?! Of course he'll know! He's the world's greatest hitman isn't he? The Vongola probably know who I am and all Reborn will have to do is look for five minutes in their database to find out everything about me! Or Itsuki could just tell him in order to get me closer to the Vongola and mess up shit for them!" I closed my eyes and groaned. "He might even have known to begin with and is just playing mind games with us…."
Hana sighed. "Well he hasn't called us out yet so there is no point making assumptions. You were always careful when acting as Madam Glycerin so it might just be that your identity is still unknown."
"The Vongola is the head of the mafia world," I reminded her, opening my eyes again. "They could have easily paid a top hacker to hack into my stuff and I wouldn't even notice. My hacking skills are good but they only go up to a certain extent. Also, as Bovino guardians our faces are all bound to have been made public. It doesn't matter how careful I was as Madam Glycerin, I can't control what Settimo does and as the Bovino family is pretty powerful we may be well known without our knowledge."
"Somehow for once I'm not pleased with the prospect of being famous…" Ryuga pouted before avoiding a cushion I had thrown at him. "Oh come on! I'm just trying to lighten up the situation here!"
"Don't try it, Kyoko is pissed already," Lu soon pointed out, shaking his head at the blonde's stupidity. After all, only stupid people try and joke when I'm pissed already.
"In any case, we are going to have to take precautions now," Hana butted in, looking evenly at us all. "The Bovino wouldn't have been so stupid to say where we all live so, for safety purposes, I think we should avoid meeting up like this anymore."
"What?! B-but how will you guys survive without seeing my beautiful face on a daily basis?!" Ryuga cried, avoiding another cushion I had thrown at him. "Okay, I'll be serious! Its so dear Reborn-chan won't see the connection between us all, am I right?"
Hana nodded. "You and Lulu ("ITS LU SOON DAMN IT!") should be fine meeting up together as long as you aren't in major public places which Reborn could visit. Kyoko and I are okay though because Reborn will definitely see us together more than once at school and make the connection or just recognize us. But it would be useful to have you guys not be restricted by him by never crossing paths publicly with us."
"Though as soon as he looks properly into our history you guys will be involved too so we'll probably just have to avoid each other for a couple of weeks," I told them, Ryuga letting out a whine.
"But that's a couple of weeks too long to not show my affection for Lulu publicly!"
I didn't have to throw the cushion that time. Lu soon did it for me.
"I'm a bit worried about Tsuna not having confessed to you already though," Hana admitted as Lu soon attempted to kill Ryuga, the blonde screaming his head off. Its a miracle Hana's dad hasn't come up to see what all the ruckus is about.
Then again, he already knows about Lu soon's and Ryuga's love hate relationship.
"Why the hell do you think I'm so on edge other than being scared shitless by the prospect of Reborn finding and killing me?" I bit my lip. "The whole meeting with Reborn was pretty much the same as what the baby with the pacifier told me so Tsuna really should have been shot with the dying will bullet and confessed to me already. So either Reborn shot Tsuna and he had something else he regretted or he wasn't shot in the first place."
"We are screwed either way aren't we?"
"It'll of changed the future I know whichever one happened so yeah, we are screwed even more than usual," my eyes drifted towards the window, my nervous a jittery mess again. "Damn it, we should have just gone to Midori."
"And listened to you complaining the whole time? No thanks," Hana nudged my shoulder. "We'll get through this Kyoko. We always do." She then stood up to stop Ryuga and Lu soon from destroying any more of her bedroom as I sighed and looked away from the window.
"We bloody well better otherwise I'll begin to wish we had let Tsuna die a long time ago."
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Reborn sat in front of Tsuna who seemed to still be taking everything in after he had begun to explain everything upon getting back to the Sawada residence and into the teenager's bedroom. "So, what you are saying is that I'm next in line to be mafia boss of the most powerful mafia family in the world because all of the other candidates have been killed off?" The arcobaleno nodded making the boy sigh and lean slightly backwards into his bed. "You know, I've been told and seen some crazy stuff but this is definitely in the top three of the most insane things that's happened to me ever."
"You don't believe me?"
Tsuna snorted. "You pulled a gun out on me and it sure as hell wasn't a toy one. Yeah, I believe you."
"You are taking this pretty calmly considering I just told you that you are going to join the mafia." Reborn pointed out, the boy shrugging.
"Like I said, I've had crazy shit happen in front of my very eyes before. This at least seems possible even if it is extremely unlikely to happen to anyone." Tsuna then lowered his eyelids slightly, as if in thought. "So, you said it was my great-great-great grandfather who was the first boss of this 'Vongola family', right?"
"That's right." Reborn nodded again, slightly curious as to why Tsuna was interested in this fact.
"I see…" he closed his eyes fully. "It was on my dad's side wasn't it?"
His hyper intuition is fast. He's probably connected all of the dots already even without me confirming it. "It is."
"So, tell me the truth: my dad is in the mafia isn't he? That's why he hasn't come home for years isn't it?"
He lowered his fedora over his eyes. "A situation occurred which meant that if he returned home it would jeopardize both yours and mama's lives. It was to keep you safe."
"A situation that not even the greatest mafia family in the world could get around?" Tsuna's eyes opened again, orange flames flickering across them with constrained anger.
"It was a situation that the Vongola hadn't anticipated happening and as a result had already agreed to something unfortunate before realizing what the consequences were." Reborn informed him.
"Then why didn't he tell us about the mafia and find a way to protect us better?"
"You were never meant to get involved with the mafia, Tsuna. Most likely you would have lived your entire life without even knowing of your family's history in it if the other candidates hadn't been killed off," Reborn then looked Tsuna in the eyes disapprovingly, the boy's anger beginning to seep through more and more. "I thought you were better at controlling your anger than this. You will need to learn to stay calmer."
"Oh, because mafia bosses are known to be level headed and not lose control of their emotions at any point," the teenager drawled sarcastically but he took deep breaths anyway, anger simmering down slightly. "So, you're going to train me to be a mafia boss then?"
Effortlessly changed the topic. He definitely has a huge amount of potential. Much more than Dino had at the start anyway. "You aren't objecting to it are you?" Because if you do then tough.
"No, I don't object." The boy's lips quirked up into a smirk. "It'll be a fun distraction from normal life, won't it?"
More like a distraction from that Kyoko. Reborn resisted a sigh as Tsuna began to joke about how mafia bosses get all of the girls. You are so predictable sometimes, Sawada Tsunayoshi.
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The next day as soon as I saw Tsuna I visibly tensed. I expected that he was going to try and talk to me and hint at topics related to the mafia before explaining how Reborn had told him about me and how he was going to be Vongola Decimo.
But no.
He said nothing about it. Nothing. He just did his normal flirting with me and nothing even remotely mafia related to go along with it.
Hana had to hit me several times to stop me from screaming out loud for Reborn to make this mental torture stop. I was more than paranoid right now. If I even closed my eyes I would see fedoras in my mind.
"Its not funny!" I hissed in Korean to Hana during maths after I had told her about the fedoras from fucking hell. "I am actually losing my mind!"
"You've only just realized?" She sniggered making me kick her.
"I need fucking out. Can we just go to Italy or something?"
"You use an illusion and you are screwed you realize? It'll pretty much scream out how you are part of the mafia."
"Fuck." I swore in Japanese, Tsuna turning round to smirk at me.
"Is that an invitation?"
"I will break every bone in your fucking body if you ever say that again!"
"Sawada! Sasagawa! No talking in lessons! Go and stand outside now!" The teacher barked. Now I remember why I was a truant in my past life. Oh I hate these bastards.
Tsuna quite happily stood up and waggled his eyebrows making me flip him off as I followed him outside, grumbling slightly and leaning against a wall. "So, Kyoko-chan-"
"No."
"Oh, quick response this time?" Tsuna raised an eyebrow.
"I'm pissed Tsuna so just fuck off." I growled, now cursing how I hadn't brought my bag so I couldn't just leave. But of course, Tsuna being Tsuna, he just moved closer to me.
"You know, playing hard to get really works with you."
"I said fuck off. Are you deaf?"
"Deaf to anything but the song of love."
"I'm serious Tsuna," I clenched one of my fists, really wanting to punch him in the face right now to get rid of some of my stress.
"And I'm serious about you~"
"Oi. She said push off." We both turned to see Mochida glaring at Tsuna. Oh great. As if my day couldn't be filled with any more assholes.
"Ah, senpai, you noticed me!" Tsuna grinned when I promptly choked slightly on air, understanding what he was getting at.
Mochida didn't seem to get the reference though and scowled. "Did you listen to what I just said? Push. Off."
Yeah, and you push off too thanks. Tsuna hummed slightly as I tried to glare at the both of them, anger rising. "Eh, but I don't want to push off."
"Does it look like I give a crap about what you want?" Mochida stepped towards Tsuna, clearly trying to intimidate him by leaning over him. Tch, if Tsuna could be intimidated that easily then I would have gotten myself rid of him a long time ago.
"Senpai, does it look like I give a crap about what you want?" Tsuna replied easily, still grinning.
"Wha- do you know who you are even talking to you brat?!" Our senior narrowed his eyes even more. For a moment I was tempted to ask whether Mochida knew who he was speaking to.
"Nope."
At this Mochida clearly snapped. "Right! You need to be taught a fucking lesson! Dojo, now!"
...Wait, what?!
"Okay, let's go!" Tsuna then looked at me. "You're coming too aren't you, Kyoko-chan?"
I resisted the urge to simply gape at him. "Have you honestly lost your fucking min-"
He leaned towards me. "Oh I'd lose anything for you."
"I'd lose nothing for you! And get out of my face!"
Tsuna's eyes then suddenly darted upwards to look past my shoulder and blinked. "Well, its either you come with us Kyoko-chan or you face prefect-san over there, your choice."
"What?" I then turned to see a livid Hibari. Normally, if I was lazy, I would say some snarky remark before running out of school and making illusions so I wouldn't get into trouble for it, or I would stand my ground and fight. But I couldn't make illusions at the moment because of the spawn of Satan that was Reborn or show that I knew how to fight the super strong Hibari and win. It would draw way too much attention to myself. Talking my way out of the situation was a no go either because then Reborn would realize that I knew Hibari well and that would screw me over too in the future.
"...Shit."
Tsuna grinned as I spun on my heel and prepared to run at only a slightly above average speed (if I show any high up physical prowess then I am automatically dead), Hibari beginning to take out his tonfas so he could kill us for not being in class even if we did have a reason for it-although god knows what Mochida's reason was. "You've finally seen the sense of running away with me, hmm?"
"Fuck off Tsuna!"
"Never~"
"She said fuck off you brat!"
"I will bite you all to death!"
Reborn, how the hell do you manage to cause all of this chaos without even doing anything damn it?!
Hana suddenly stopped taking notes as the teacher droned on and on about a subject she already knew backwards, looking at her best friend's empty seat.
...Why do I get the feeling that Kyoko has managed to endanger her life for the billionth time in the short period that she was out of my sight?
We lost Hibari after our fifth lap of the school, Mochida dying in the corner of the dojo whilst Tsuna and I looked as if we had only gone for a short walk.
Although, of course, I was the least physically exhausted because I am just that extreme.
I had tried to lose Tsuna and Mochida too in our little jog/massive sprint of terror but the stupid mafia boss to be had followed me relentlessly and Mochida, not wanting to lose, had followed after him. Though I hadn't been meaning to end up in this dojo, it had just happened.
Fucking coincidences.
"So, senpai~" Tsuna cooed, clearly enjoying how Mochida was breathing his last breaths. "How about we get started with our little duel, hmm? But, of course, we'll wait until you've gotten your breath back."
Mochida glared at him, using the wall to get to his feet. "No need to wait, I'm fine."
Sure you are. That's why you are sweating like a pig isn't it?
"Oh, senpai, you are so cool soldiering on through your pain!" Tsuna clapped mockingly before glancing over at me. "You must be swooning for him Kyoko-chan!"
I simply rolled my eyes and folded my arms, leaning against a wall. "Don't get me involved in your bullshit."
"You love my bullshit really~"
"Stop joking around!" Mochida hissed before marching over to a cupboard and bringing out two kendo swords, launching one at Tsuna. Tsuna caught it easily and leaned on it like it was a cane, smirking at me. I sneered and showed him the finger again. Cocky bastard.
"Alright, brat, here are the rules! Since a novice like you clearly hasn't played a kendo match in your miserable life (wow, he's better at insulting Tsuna than me), I'll make it nice and easy for you. Hit me anywhere ten times and you win. But, if you give up, I win," the kedno captain flicked his hair a grinned, his eyes then casually glancing over at me as if to say 'you so want a piece of me, don't you?'.
I would have done the same as I had to Tsuna when he smirked at me but then Mochida decided that he should continue to open that shitty mouth of his.
"Of course, the prize is Kyoko!"
There was complete silence for a moment before Tsuna, without saying a word, simply walked over to me and handed the kendo sword over. I took it, Mochida blinking. "Wait, what are you doing?"
"So ten hits and I win, right?" I asked, Tsuna nodding. My eyes then focused on Mochida and narrowed as I weighed the kendo sword in my hand. It weighed about the same as my naginata. This is going to me mind numbingly easy.
"Oi, oi! I can't fight against a girl!" Mochida exclaimed, putting his hands up in defeat.
"I fucking can fight against a wimpy girl like you though."
Tsuna pretended to wince. "Kyoko-chan, you are so mean! To wimpy girls that is, he's clearly worse than that."
"For once then I fucking agree with you." I replied, Mochida gaping.
"K-Kyoko!"
"If you aren't at least going to fight I would protect your shitty head if I were you. I wouldn't want to get anymore fucking brain damage you little piece of shit."
"What?! Kyoko, wait!"
By then I had already strarted to move, bringing up the kendo sword and slamming it into his stomach. Bet you wished you had out on some protective gear now don't you? He gagged slightly as I turned to then hit him hard on the side of his face, knocking him to the ground. He scrambled to his feet and moved to block the next swing. I'm not going to lie, Mochida really did know what he was doing. There was skill there, clearly. How else would he have become the school's kendo club captain otherwise? But I was trained. I had fought against people with swords before that were far better than him. Hell, one of my closest friends had fucking sword breaker! From simply watching him practice and helping him to train sometimes meant I was well aware of how to combat swordsmen/women.
The block would have been good if he had made it in time but I had already slammed my foot down on his wrist making his crash to the floor again, gasping slightly. Your fault for doing this when you had just ran a marathon.
The rest of this so called kendo match was easy. Slam the sword into him, knock him to the side, hit him round the head a few times and then leave him lying on the floor, newly formed bruises starting to appear. When I was finished, I dropped the kendo sword and sneered at him. "You have the fucking nerve to say I am a prize again then I'll do worse than give you a few bruises. Got it?"
He simply stared at me with wide eyes making me click my tongue and start to walk off, Tsuna humming slightly, not in the slightest bit bothered about how I had beaten someone up right in front of him. "Kyoko-chan, you realize that if that had been a real kendo match you would have been disqualified for using other parts of your body to attack, right?"
"Piss off," I muttered, too angry with Mochida to be bothered with him.
"You know I never will~"
Oh, I know that only too well, I thought bitterly as I exited the room to go back to our classroom.
Mochida lay gasping on the floor for a little while longer, anger bubbling up inside of him. He'd been beaten by a girl. A girl! What's more, that girl was the number one idol of his school who should've by now also had the title of being his girlfriend!
"Eh, you know you brought it upon yourself," a far too cheerful voice made him turn his head to the side and glare at the grinning boy. "Kyoko-chan really, really doesn't like being made into a possession of someone. Its so obvious, I wonder how you didn't notice it already. Then again, you aren't the smartest of people are you, senpai?"
Mochida painfully sat up, using his kendo sword to lean on. "You shit, this is all your fault!"
"My fault?" Tsuna burst out into laughter, clutching his stomach. "I'm not the idiot who called Kyoko-chan a prize! Senpai, you really should think before you speak. Or did Kyoko-chan kill too many of your brain cells for you to do that?"
He snarled, shakily getting to his feet. "You...you knew this would happen! You were always going to give the sword over to Kyoko! You coward!"
Tsuna abruptly stopped laughing. "Senpai, I think you give me too much credit. I never imagined you would say such a thing to her." He strolled slowly towards Mochida, hands in his pockets. Then, when he was standing in front of him, Tsuna put his hand on Mochida's stomach and gave him the barest push, the injured boy falling instantly. Looking up, meaning to yell at the brat for doing such a thing, Mochida then froze as Tsuna's eyes burned orange. "I came here with the sole intention of beating you into a bloody pulp right in front of Kyoko."
Suddenly it seemed like hands were around Mochida's throat and he choked on nothing, rasping and gasping for air. Fear took ahold of him and he began to shake, not quite knowing why he was so scared. Tsuna then squatted and picked up the kendo sword Kyoko had dropped, straightening again before pointing it between Mochida's eyes.
"Its funny, I still want to make your face unrecognizable even though Kyoko already beat the shit out of you." Tsuna pulled the sword back, aiming it as Mochida found it harder and harder to breath. Then, he thrusted the sword forwards, Mochida's mouth open to yell before his body slumped against the floor fully.
He's fainted.
Tch, wimp.
Tsuna threw the sword that hadn't even touched the boy away and closed his eyes. "What do you want Reborn?"
The arcobaleno walked out of behind one of the curpboards, no real expression on his face. "When did you notice I was here?"
"You came in after Kyoko left." Tsuna replied easily, opening his eyes and facing his tutor.
He's dropped the horonific again, Reborn mentally noted before casting his eyes over Mochida's limp body. "I watched it all from outside. You have a dangerous taste in women."
Tsuna's eyes narrowed slightly in annoyance before breathing in deeply, dispelling the emotion as best he could. "So, what do you want?"
"You need to have better control of your killing instinct." Reborn smirked inwardly, pleased with how his student had pushed down his anger again. "At this rate half the school will end up terrified of you."
"It was just a one off thing," Tsuna dissmissed his statement, stuffing his hands in his pockets again. "He had just annoyed me."
"Because he was clinging onto Kyoko so much?"
Another stifled glare. "You make it seem like I'm a jealous person."
"I'm not making it seem like that, I'm stating it." Reborn shook his head. "Don't try and act like its otherwise, it just makes you look like an idiot. Which you are, of course," he added with a small smirk, Tsuna rolling his eyes.
"Yeah, of course I am. I'll see you back at home, Reborn." Tsuna started to walk off.
"Going back to class?"
"Where else?" The boy threw a laugh over his shoulder, Reborn soon being left alone in the dojo. He walked over to Mochida and looked closely at him. The bruises are all about as big as each other meaning that she put exactly the same strength into all of her hits, excluding his wrist where it has been damaged a little more.
She has good control of the power in her upper body but slightly less so of her lower body strength. Most likely she knows how to fight well in a way that uses your arms mostly but has also been trained in using the rest of her body.
I was right, I need to investigate her.
"Ugh..." a groan escaped from Mochida's mouth before he opened his eyes and stared at Reborn. "Wha- a baby?!"
Reborn instantly kicked him in the head, the boy being knocked out straight away.
Tch, wimp.
Somehow Tsuna and I managed to get back outside the classroom (the boy arriving slightly later than me) just before the teacher opened the door and said we could both come back in.
...Its been almost an hour. Did you seriously forget we were out there?
Trudging back inside, I flopped into my seat as the teacher began to drone about this subject I already knew well, Hana turning to me. "So," she began in Korean. "Did you die from spending all that time with Sawada?"
"I was chased round the school by Kyoya, managed to get two boys to plan to fight for me and then beat up the stupid shit that called me a prize."
"...You beat up Sawada?"
"No, Mochida."
"Ah." A pause. "Wait, Sawada and Mochida were going to fight for you?"
"Its Twilight come fucking true only Mochida was an idiot, called me a prize and then Tsuna decided that I should beat the shit out of him instead." I explained, blinking when Hana swore. "What?"
"You beat someone up."
"Yeah, did you not here me say that?"
"I mean you beat someone up in front of Tsuna."
I huffed. "Hana, I do not understand what you are getting at."
"You showed your strength in front of Tsuna, who has the devil following his every movement." She hissed out making me freeze.
"...Sorry."
"Sorry isn't going to cut it when we die!"
"I know, I just thought it was probably a good idea to say it instead of breaking down into tears and screaming for mercy."
Hana hit her head against her desk.
Reborn sat in front of his laptop with the Vongola crest printed on the back, a mug of coffee beside it that Nana had given him when he mentioned how he needed to stay awake for most of the night.
She brewed an excellent cup of coffee too. Iemitsu, you sure are one lucky bastard to have her as your wife.
Tsuna was asleep on his bed whilst Reborn sat in his comfy mini armchair he had specially ordered for himself, the laptop on a mini table pulled up close to him with the coffee on it too. After all, Reborn would have nothing but luxury in his life. Taking the image of Kyoko he had taken when she had been half killing that Mochida kid, he put into the Vongola datebase that contained information on almost everyone in the mafia or its equivalent and hit the search button, leaning back and sipping his coffee as the page loaded.
She's probably part of a gang or something, which will mke a good addition to Tsuna's family he needs to start creating. He needs to learn how to fight properly and she seems to have been taught extremely well-
The page finished loading and Reborn would have dropped his coffee is he wasn't who he was.
NO RESULTS FOUND
But that wasn't possible! She had to be involved in the mafia world! Reborn scowled inwardly. People who were trained in simply fighting techniques by ordinary teachers didn't move like that. Kyoko had clearly been trained by both an extraordinary teachers or teachers and through real situations. It was obvious by how she had made that split second decision to slam her foot into Mochida's wrist to stop him from attacking her, like she had experienced someone trying to do that to her before.
So how could she not be involved in the mafia? She can't be an ordinary civillian with those skills and that off feeling feeling I get about her.
Gritting his teeth, Reborn then searched her image normally, hoping something would come up. And it did.
A photo of Kyoko when she was younger next to a boy, probably her brother, and a man who was wearing boxing gloves and a champion's belt around his waist.
The great boxer Takito Kohiro with his niece and nephew who are also trained in boxing, Sasagawa Kyoko and Ryohei!
So she knew how to box, explaining how she was stronger in using her arms. But that wasn't enough. That didn't explain it all at all.
Reborn continued to search, his frustration growing and growing until finally he clicked upon the one page that sparked his interest.
An small, old newspaper article from around ten years ago.
TEENAGE MENACE FALLS INTO UNEXPLAINED COMA
Teenager and all round delinquent Takeru Hinto fell into a coma for seemingly no reason yesterday after having kidnapped a three year old girl named Sasagawa Kyoko with his friends and attacking four year old Sasagawa Ryohei with a knife. According to the kidnapped girl, the boy collapsed suddenly after having attacked her brother and doctors cannot see why the coma was induced. Takeru's drug use has been taken into account however it seems like the drugs did not cause his current state. Sasagawa Ryohei is now in a stable condition and set to recover fully.
After finishing the article, Reborn blew out in slight exasperation. Sure, it would explain how this Kyoko was quite anti-social towards people and not very trusting but otherwise the incident was not giving much other information. It would only be useful later when he knew who she was.
Sasagawa Kyoko, who the hell are you really?
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