A/N: GAKHASDF- Gah- sorry yet again for the late update. ||D ... Um. I got a sunburn. EVERYWHERE... *sobbu*

Anywhololooo~


Tsuk tilted his head confused, but stayed quiet. Thinking that it was better if he didn't ask.


The shy blonded stared at the back of the Raven's head, fidding with his scarf nervously.

...

"You're Tsukishima," The upbeat doctor said, the first words the blonde had heard in his sudden upbringing,"Nice to meet you, finally! I'm Shinra Kishitani!"

Tsuki had slowly nodded in return, his face beating red. He opened his mouth to speak, which was an action that was foreign to him, but he knew how... somehow..."N...Nice to... meet you..."

Shinra lifted a clipboard and scribbled fast onto it with a pen he had at the ready, he studied Tsukishima then scribbled more, then he put the clipboard to the side, "How're you feeling?"

Tsuki flinched at the sudden question, unsure of how to respond, "...F-fine..."

"Good to hear!"

"U-um... Excuse me, but... Can you repeat my name... again?"

"Tsu-Ki-Shi-Ma." The doctor laughed, sounding the name out.

"T...Tsuki...shiwa?"

"Shima." Shinra grinned, clearly amused, "Tsu! Ki! Shi! Ma!"

"Tsu..kishima..." the blonde repeated, adjusting to the sound of his own name, "Tsukishima..."

"Marvelous," Shinra smiled, "Now, like the others, I need to give you a proper introduction. I have it all ready this time~" Shinra reached for the white board again, holding up a picture. From what Tsuki could see, he saw a blob of yellow and black. "This, is Heiwajima Shizuo."

"...A yellow fuzz?"

"...Fuzz?"

Tsuki nodded slowly, squinting. "...Fuzz..."

Shinra paused, "...Hold here for a moment, Tsuki-chan." He heard Shinra get up, and walk back with something in his hands, "Here. Try these on, won't you? They should help." He put the foreign glass on the bridge of Tsuki's nose, "Ah, such a beautiful moment~ Your first glasses~ How strange... Your eye sight might be the only mistake I've made in all of you... My deepest appologies~"

The blonde's eyes immediately adjusted, seeing clearly, "A-ah..."

"Better?"

"...M-much... thank you..."

"Focus back on the yellow fuzz here." Shinra laughed, holding up the picture of Shizuo again. "See now? This is Heiwajima Shizuo. He's your original. You were made from Shizuo-kun's DNA." He put the picture down.

Tsuki was very confused, but nodded anyway.

"And this," He held up another picture of a raven, "Is Orihara Izaya." The blonde noticed how... intimidating they both looked. The images gave Tsuki a slight chill down his spine. Shinra continued, "To put it simply, they're like the strongest forces in Ikebukuro. While Shizuo could take out an army with his inhuman strength alone, Izaya could make them kill themselves with a few words." Shinra sighed, "I've told all of you this as just a simple warning not to piss them off~"

"...A-all of us?"

Shinra nodded, "The rest are in the living room. Would you like to meet them?~ You actually have one that's been waiting for you... Very patiently, if I might add."

Tsuki remembered meeting Roppi. Roppi sat outside the door when Tsuki first left the room he woke up in, Roppi held a large scarf in his hands and looked up at Roppi with eyes slightly widened in surprise. Roppi quickly got up, looking down at his shoes as he shoved the scarf at Tsuki.

"...For you..." he had murmured, watching Tsuki wrap it around himself. "...I'm Hachimenroppi..."

Tsuki smiled widely, "T-Tsukishima," he said, "Thank you...Roppi-san!"

...

"...uki. Tsuki... TSUKI..." Tsukishima blinked, returning from his La-la-land.

"EH-?" he looked around, seeing four ravens and three blondes. Tsugaru and Psyche were giggling, grabbing both ends of Tsuki's scarf, pulling. Thus, choking Tsuki. "Uwa-!"

Apparently, they had meeted up again. Tsuki looked at the blonde that he'd only seen in the picture. So, this was Heiwajima Shizuo-san..? He didn't look half as intimidating as he did before... He looked overly calm. He pressed a cigarette in his mouth as he glanced back at. The blue sunglasses he wore didn't seem to suit him at all... they almost looked silly... Hibiya was still on Delic's back. This time, passed out asleep. Delic looked like he was enjoying it, though. A small smirk plastered on his face as he held Hibiya on his back with one hand, poking Hibiya's cheek with the other, chanting something like, "Chibiya~"

Roppi's had his usual deadpan stare as he tugged on Tsuki's sleeve, "...What were you thinking about?..."

"N-nothing-" Tsuki coughed out, being choked, he pushed his glasses back onto the bridge of his nose, squirming slightly. Roppi glared at the smaller two. They immediately froze, dropped the ends of the scarf, and backed away.

Izaya smirked, grabbing the cigarette out of Shizuo's hand, "Hello again, Shizu-chan! Did you miss me?"

Tsuki observed as a vein popped in Shizuo's forehead, his eyes narrowing into a glare, "Why the hell would I, stupid flea."

"You love me, of course~"

"...Hah!"

Suddenly, the aura around Shizuo changed. Now menacing. The blue sunglasses suited him, now... How strange... Heiwajima Shizuo was strange...

"Ah, how pitiful~ Shizu-chan's in denial~" Izaya playfully teased.

"You're delusional, fucking Louse!"

"Am I~?"

"Yes!"

"I don't think so~"

"Piss off!"

"Are you sure?~"

"Shut the hell up already!"

"No~"

"Yes!"

"No~"

"Yes!"

Izaya smirked, "Yes."

"No!" Pause. "...Wait. Fuck!"

Izaya laughed. A true laugh. He was having fun. "You don't want me to shut up? Okay~"

Shizuo groaned in frustration, taking out another cigarette. He turned away from Izaya, lighting it, and pressing it against his mouth. Glancing at Izaya, aiming to protect this one.

"...Hoh?" Izaya blinked in surprise, "You're not gonna throw something at me? Ah, are you breaking up with me~?"

"No- wait, what! We were never-! ...Damn it. Just shut up."

How fun, Izaya thought. A flustered Shizuo... Already, he was letting out expressions and sides of himself that Izaya would've never gotten to see... Fun, indeed. But, Izaya felt that this wouldn't be the first side of Shizuo that he'd be introduced to. Or, at least, that's what he hoped.