When Mukuro finally gathered all his bits and pieces together, enough to actually step into that chaotic mess of melee-ing mafiosi in person—
“Wao.”
—to say that that monosyllabic greeting was one he’d been expecting would have been a big, fat lie. And he was the master of making up big, fat lies. Even Byakuran had a dit so in the delightful floral language they both seemed to understand and abuse with immense appreciation.
To be honest, however, seeing a younger Hibari was quite the pleasant surprise. Never mind the “You look ridiculous” that was glaring back at him from that single,...
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