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"Don't touch them," Chikusa says when he catches her looking. "They belong to Mukuro-sama."
One has been set aside. Its pages are yellowing & dog-eared. Chrome opens it and sees, Le malheur a été mon dieu. She tries to read this out for Mukuro-sama, but the sounds are foreign & unpronounceable.
She goes to sleep & dreams of silence.
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Enma and Tsuna shared a look , still trying to catch their breath after their latest sprint from bullies.
“I hate this song,” Tsuna panted. Enma nodded.
“Me too.”
“Hey, there they are!”
The two boys shared another look, this one wide-eyed, as the bullies found them again.
“Run away?” Enma confirmed.
“Run away,” Tsuna agreed.
“Run away run away run awaaaaaaaaay!”
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Nerve endings in his skin made him feel every single touch. His nose savored the perfume dabbed over her neck. His retinas showed images of her brown hair and lovely face to his optic nerve, sending it to his occipital lobe....
His ears made him hear a gentle voice whispering into it.
"Gokudera-san, stop thinking."
He laughed, relaxed on the bed, and let go.
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"Nothing like experience," Sempai boasts. "Extreme training is best for everything!"
Yamamoto agrees as he dodges a right hook, laughing, and swings his bat into a sword which Sasagawa easily leaps over, kangaroo-like.
"Dumb jocks," doctor Shamal will groan later, "you're allies, stop beating each other into bloody pulps," but they're having way too much fun.
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