Disclaimer: I don't own KHR at all except my ocs.
Nadeshiko
If one were to say I was resting...you could actually say that I'm practically spying.
On who?
My son, of course.
Kyosuke apparently was scaling down the second floor of his room using the pipes to get down, and avoid getting seen by his cousins as well as me. However Kyosuke has forgotten that I'm not a fool when it comes to hearing. Jeez, I can hear him hiss in pain whenever that poor son of mines landed where there's no return.
"C'mon Kyo! You need to pick up the pace!" A teenage girl bearing bobbed brown hair, her bangs brushed to the left just above her almond colored eyes. Waving a hand toward the one I call my son. The cream colored tank top bearing a natural theme goes really nice with that jean capris...a good choice for an outing.
"Nadeshiko..." I sighed to myself reminding me the reason as to why I'm here, "You're only here to see who your son chose. Nothing else."
Speaking of son...
The same son, Kondo Kyosuke, had a frown against his face. Wearing the same clothes he bought not too long ago, and most common teenage boy...I really need to stop combining my work into life.
Though sometimes I wonder if Kyosuke gets his picky attitude from me, especially when it comes to clothes.
...
Now time to head back home before Sakura and Mayu notice that I've left the house too.
As I take a step back to head home from the park, I ended up backing into a person.
"Huh?" I muttered before lifting my head to see who I bumped into.
The sun gleamed making it hard to see the person, but as I squinted I noticed a pair of ashen blue eyes stare back at me. Void of any surprise or shock, rather they were aloof. I felt mesmerized seeing those eyes...WAIT!
I stepped back, apologizing to the man, "I-I'm sorry...I didn't mean to get in your way."
His appearance seemed different than the usual foreigners I've encountered. Platinum blonde hair...ashen blue colored eyes that matched the shade of cobalt...his outfit gave off quite a mature sense. A little bit old fashioned, but tailored within my field of vintage line.
"..."
H-He's not responding...can he even understand me?
"Er..." It seems I'm in a bit of a pickle, how in the world did I get myself to talking to a foreigner that barely understands-
"You." I blinked a bit, realizing the person standing before me was indeed talking to me (and in Japanese?!). I practically squeaked hearing his voice call out, "M-Me?"
He didn't continue speaking, rather he raised his head a bit. Signifying what seemed to be a nod, a common sign I often get from silent boss figures around at work.
"Do you need something?"
Sakurako
I want to smile. I really wanted to smile.
My fist tightened close to my chest. Being hugged by your favorite character is practically a dream...but...
Who would've thought Tsuna would hug this much?!
"Mayu-nee..." I mumbled to myself, unable to detach away from his grip. As I struggled to release from this tight embrace, a certain brunette decided to open his eyes slowly. Before he could even say where in the world he was, Tsuna nonetheless preformed his usual screech of terror or shock due to the situation at hand perhaps?
"HIE?!" The screech caused the both of us to fall on the floor, creating a loud thump to the wood flooring. I groaned due to both the pain of landing directly on my face, but also on how loud Tsuna's scream was. Sometimes I begin to wonder when he starts losing the feminine screaming. Once I regain focus, Tsuna practically gaped like a fish. Opening and closing his mouth, wondering if I was going to hit him or something. Oh wait...Mayu already did. Attempting to calm the male protagonist of my favorite anime, I tried to explain myself, "H-Hold on for a minute!"
Leaning closer to Tsuna, I tried to get a closer look at the bump Mayu left. Although when I moved, Tsuna backed away. We continuously did this in a repetition, until his back hit the wall of my room.
"Look, I'm just trying to help you." I properly say while applying pressure to his forehead, the boy winced in turn to the pain. "Jeez, I can't believe Mayu did such a number on you...using a frying pan of all things."
"U-Um..." Tsuna, finally, spoke while I stepped back a little to hear what he had to say. "Who are you?"
"Me?" I pointed at myself, and thus formally introduced myself. "My name is Suzuki Sakurako, but you can call me Sakura."
"My older twin sister kind of knocked you out using one of our frying pans from the kitchen. Thinking you were a burglar attempting to find a way into the house." I initially explained to the brunette, "But, I kind of noticed something about you."
That't right, maybe this person just resembles Tsuna. He can't be the real Sawada Tsunayoshi. I can't easily let my guard down. Though a part of me wants to call the police right now, another wants to determine whether this person is who I think.
"Though...why are you here?" Okay, I started off with a question. Hopefully, I'll stray away from the topic of the series first.
"W-Well." Placing a hand against the back of his gravity-defying brown hair, the person answered, "I was walking together with friends back home."
Nodding my head, signalling for him to continue, "Then all of a sudden...huh?"
Tsuna?
"Then all of a sudden..." I paused a minute until something caught my gaze in the midst of avoiding the suspicious girl's field of vision, "Huh?"
Behind the girl, there were several posters. Posters of...my friends?! Not only that...is that me?!
Blinking a few times in turn, I started to wonder if this girl is a stalker. Better yet, how did I get in this room?!
"I-Is that...?" Raising my hand, I pointed at the posters. The girl followed my hand, only to freeze into realization, "W-Well...you see...this is!"
Exasperated, the girl stopped trying to cover up the posters or attempting to say the said stuff on the walls weren't what I think it is mumbling to herself, "This wasn't how I imagined meeting you..."
This was the younger twin of the person who apparently slammed a frying pan to my head? She doesn't seem like the type to slam a frying pan at me, but for having an older sister, she sure is overprotective...reminds me of Bianchi a bit when she worries about Gokudera. Though that menacing aura is similar to Hibari's death glare.
"I'm very sorry for what my sister did." She apologized, a frown formed against her face. "Besides my older cousin, she has a tendency to grab the nearest blunt item in the house in case if someone attempts to break in the house."
"I...see." Isn't it dangerous to even attempt hitting someone who'd break into your house?
"So, could you explain the...er..." Raising my hand, I yet again pointed at the posters, "Those?"
"..." Sakurako bit her lip a few times, before deciding to answer, "They're from an anime I watch."
An anime? Us, an anime...? That's impossible.
"It's called Katekyo Hitman Reborn." I deadpanned hearing the name she stated. It was the same title Reborn had used the first time they met, but something didn't make sense.
"Um...Suzuki-san?"
"Sakura is fine."
"T-Then Sakura-san...is my name in that?"
"I can't really say," Sakura muttered, "I mean, I introduced myself but you never mentioned your name once to me."
"O-Oh." I really didn't did I? I better properly introduce myself, "My name is-"
A loud smash sounded from outside, both my eyes and Sakura's widened in surprise to the sound. Sakura shot up from her place, panic enveloping her once calm expression, "My sister!"
"W-Wait!" Before she could even leave, I grabbed her wrist. Causing the girl to stop in place, "I'm going with you."
Conflicted with what to do, Sakura tried to say something, but I interrupted her.
"It's better if I go with you." What am I doing? I just met this girl today, and I simply started speaking like a man more than I try with Kyoko?! But, the way she's reacting doesn't seem right to me. In fact, I could feel the warmth of her hand increase as I continued holding on to her wrist.
"..." Sakura's lips formed a thin line, and uttered, "Fine, but please tell me your name. I don't want to keep calling you all the time."
Nodding in turn, I finally stated my name to her, "Sawada Tsunayoshi."
Her eyes flickered for a moment, until a small smile formed against Sakura's face? A smile. I couldn't tell since she turned around completely, thus proceeding to take the both of us toward the direction of the sound from earlier. Though the scene Sakura and I saw shocked us even more.
"H-Hibari-san?!"
"Mayu-nee!"
Mayuri
One things for sure. My self defense can't match up to Hibari's at all, since I'm already forced down onto the ground. A tonfa chucked beside the right of my head. My aunt is gonna kill me when she sees that mark.
Sweating, I tried to keep my calm facade as Hibari lowered himself toward me. The first words words to be stated from his mind were none other than, "Where is this place."
How does one explain to an anime character that he isn't in the respective world he's supposed to be in? Oh I don't know...what am I supposed to say? I swear one of these happened to many original character in the online stories Sakura showed to me, but what happens when the said characters end up going into your world? Do you just blatantly tell them the minute you see one? Or do you just wait until it's the right time? Ah, of all the characters to meet. It had to be Hibari Kyoya!
"My house." I managed to say despite the intensity flaring in his eyes, "In Tokyo prefecture."
"Namimori." Uh oh...
Commence internal nervous break down.
"There's no such thing as a place called Namimori." I nearly choked upon seeing Hibari's scowl. From close up, it wasn't exactly a pleasant sight to see as of right now. In fact, who wouldn't be panicking right now? Hibari Kyoya wasn't meant to be kicked into loving someone the instant he sees them, he's the type to scare the heck out of you the minute he's armed with his tonfas.
"H-Hibari-san?!" A frantic shout coming from the house sounded, unfortunately I couldn't see since Hibari had me pinned to the ground.
"Mayu-nee!"
"D-Don't come any closer Sakura!" I yelled back to my sister. It's bad enough that I'm stuck in this position.
"Herbivore."
Though there was one thing yelling in both my mind as well as my sister's, I could even tell by the look on her eyes.
What's with this situation?!