Vongola_Hasayo
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Sacrifice Naito Longchamp. Also, just putting this out there but kyoko should not be a hatred character. If anything the "hate" spawns from a preference for haru but if you really think about it kyoko has been more helpful than haru. If she hadn't shown up to the sun match ryohei wouldn't have found the resolve to use maximum cannon and it was because of her that tsuna was able to figure out how to open his box properly.
Naoto was completely befuddled by the fact that everyone showed up. He wanted to make more of a protest but he was at a loss for words. These people are insane...especially the one with the temper. I could've swore he didn't want any part of this...ugh my head hurts again. He looked at the Spanish boy. "Well, fighting fires, getting shot in the head, brawling with a mafia witch, and learning that you're the future had of a criminal syndicate really takes it out of ya, ya know?" Naoto answered Benjamin's question sarcastically.
Naoto jumped a little when Sonya spoke up monetarily forgetting she was there. Miku smiled. "I washed your soccer stuff. Work hard Nao-kun~" Naoto started up the stairs having no energy to argue. I'm surrounded on all sides. I was hoping that if none of them showed Sonya might-and that's one hell of a might-stop all this. So much for that. Not to mention my own parents are condoning me becoming a mafioso! There's no way out! Naoto continued to his room mumbling his discontent in irritated Italian. He joined everyone shortly wearing the track sit he usually did for soccer practice, the pants rolled up to just below his knees. He started stretching and seemed like he was getting into this. "Well, if I have no choice I might as well take it on like a challenge."
Naoto jumped a little when Sonya spoke up monetarily forgetting she was there. Miku smiled. "I washed your soccer stuff. Work hard Nao-kun~" Naoto started up the stairs having no energy to argue. I'm surrounded on all sides. I was hoping that if none of them showed Sonya might-and that's one hell of a might-stop all this. So much for that. Not to mention my own parents are condoning me becoming a mafioso! There's no way out! Naoto continued to his room mumbling his discontent in irritated Italian. He joined everyone shortly wearing the track sit he usually did for soccer practice, the pants rolled up to just below his knees. He started stretching and seemed like he was getting into this. "Well, if I have no choice I might as well take it on like a challenge."
I'll be posting in a minute(figuratively)
Well, I technically haven't controlled anyone's character except for Sonya and that's just very short 'that's most likely what they would do' things. I assumed we were just gonna have everyone meeting at Naoto's as the skip so that's what I did. I'm just asking if that was the plan or not? Cause if it wasn't, sorry.
2 or so yeah.
Are you talking about putting everyone already there cause I thought that was the plan?
Skip away~
His eyes felt heavy and it was like the day just took all the energy it could out of him. So, as soon as Naoto's head felt the fluff of his pillow there's was no way he was moving until he slept. Mafia, the Vongola, dying will, Sonya...what should I do? I can't become Vongola XI...what was dad thinking? I'll just have to ask him in the morning...if those other people are sane, they won't come to listen to whatever other ridiculous things Sonya has to say. Naoto flipped over onto his back and let his arm drape over his eyes. He thought about what his mother told him just before he went upstairs. "Nao-kun, don't worry about being Vongola XI. Just follow your intuition and do what comes naturally. Things will fall into place." Naoto frowned. What will fall into place? Me being boss? Ugh...now my head hurts. Naoto sat up and looked across the room at his dresser upon which sat a pair of cracked goggles. "What would you do? You were the one who was always the leader...maybe you could lead me through this..." Naoto soon drifted to sleep without another thought.
Morning came like nothing had happened. The sun's rays shone in through the slit in the curtain and onto Naoto's sleeping form. The pink haired teen shifted causing his eyes to be directly hit by the light. Flinching at the discomfort his eyes opened and he turned onto his other side. Yawning, he sat up scratching his head. "Yeesh, it's alread noon..." He remembered about Sonya and everything. "That had to be a dream...I mean, I got shot in the head and was perfectly fine. Obviously just a wacky dream brought on by indigestion after all the food I ate yesterday. Ugh...I'm never eating like that again..." Naoto rubbed his stomach and got out of bed. He headed out of his room, tiredly ignoring Sonya coming out of the bathroom and commenting on how lazy he was as he made his way down stairs. Naoto's mother looked up at her son on the stairs. "Oh Nao-kun~ It's about time you woke up. All of your new friends are here." She chimed as she finished serving everyone tea. Naoto looked down at everyone, his tired expression unchanging. Then he turned and started back up the stairs. "Where are you going?" Sonya asked as he passed her on the way to his room. "Back to sleep. I'm clearly still very tired and have started hallucinating." There was a moment of silence after Naoto shut his door. Suddenly, he came bursting out and down the stairs and pointed at the group sitting at his kitchen table. "What the hell are you all doing here!? Naoto yelled, seemingly breathing fire with every word in irritation.
Morning came like nothing had happened. The sun's rays shone in through the slit in the curtain and onto Naoto's sleeping form. The pink haired teen shifted causing his eyes to be directly hit by the light. Flinching at the discomfort his eyes opened and he turned onto his other side. Yawning, he sat up scratching his head. "Yeesh, it's alread noon..." He remembered about Sonya and everything. "That had to be a dream...I mean, I got shot in the head and was perfectly fine. Obviously just a wacky dream brought on by indigestion after all the food I ate yesterday. Ugh...I'm never eating like that again..." Naoto rubbed his stomach and got out of bed. He headed out of his room, tiredly ignoring Sonya coming out of the bathroom and commenting on how lazy he was as he made his way down stairs. Naoto's mother looked up at her son on the stairs. "Oh Nao-kun~ It's about time you woke up. All of your new friends are here." She chimed as she finished serving everyone tea. Naoto looked down at everyone, his tired expression unchanging. Then he turned and started back up the stairs. "Where are you going?" Sonya asked as he passed her on the way to his room. "Back to sleep. I'm clearly still very tired and have started hallucinating." There was a moment of silence after Naoto shut his door. Suddenly, he came bursting out and down the stairs and pointed at the group sitting at his kitchen table. "What the hell are you all doing here!? Naoto yelled, seemingly breathing fire with every word in irritation.
Was daisuke dropped a lot when he was little? I don't knwo why but I thought I'd ask xD
Okay so I got an idea for the skip so if your all ready to move on I'll start typing the post. Do we need to find a new mist guardian?
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