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Chapter 6: Vongola's Independent Assassin Squad"So big...." The brunette commented as he looks up at the scary mansion, having a small green bagpack with him, he sets off to enter the area without knowing it's fearsome hosts; the Varia.
-Midway of his journey-
"Are you lost?" A man asked, grabbing the child's attention. "Do you know where you're going?"
The ten-year old nodded and blinked, surprised to see the adventurer near him who he did not sense. Oddly, the man wore a mask, attached with an iron hat, it had a checkered theme as it's design. He also carries a fancy cane and a trench coat with an unnerving smile. "Who are you?"
"The name's Checkerface, you can call me Uncle Checkers if you want~" The man named Checkerface replied, smiling a bit wider than before. 'What an interesting child~ He emits an aura similar to mine and Sephira.'
"...." The boy moved one step back, eyes closed and taking deep breaths. The man takes notice of this and gives some space, thinking that the boy has claustrophobia.
"I have to go now sir.
Chapter 15: Flying Fish'Persistent disciplinarian!' Tsuna cursed inwardly as he hopped from one roof to the other, evading the black-haired killer running after him. The chase began exactly 12:00 AM when a prefect entered a five-star hotel, beat the crap out of the hotel's security and barged in the room of an innocent civilian. Tsuna was even dressing up at the time, but since he saw his 'friend,' he agreed to fight at the roof top without a hat to spare. Too bad, the man was too stubborn to accept defeat or even a firm tie of strengths because Cielo has other places to visit."Don't you get tired of fighting? We fought for like six hours now!"
"Stop running and fight me Omnivore." Hibari said as he threw a purple hedgehog at the brunet's direction, hitting the crown of the newsboy cap.
"Kyuuu~!" The hedgehog squeeled, it's back stuck firmly at the hat while it held the other end of his owner's weapon. Unfortunately, Tsuna didn't noticed this until he got tugged back, away from his location.
Parenting for Sex AddictsThe half-day.
We are not those folks that need an occasion to try. And that’s what they call it, too. Trying. As if the very idea of it is taxing. It’s not taxing and we are not those people.
No. We do not go by some magical calendar. Schedules aren’t really our thing in general. That’d be too organized. Too stuffy. Too… I don’t know… too planned. And we’re not the type of people whom plan.
If we could—plan—our lives would be much different. I think. It’s hard to say because this is how we’ve always been.
Our very togetherness is a result of impulse. I’m almost certain that the amount of time it took us to decide to move in together was significantly shorter than the amount of time it took us to remember each other’s names. We might have had our first conversation moments after that first… what I mean to say is we didn’t plan. Because planning would have been much t
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