Mar 05, 2010 20:24
*After a wonderful meeting with Mr. Hatter, Tsuna is exhausted. His Dying Will flame burns brightly first before going out completely. And he lands on the city's ground with lightness of a father.*
Nnngh, I wish my muscles wouldn't stop aching after I go into -
... Huh?
*He blinks at his starfish. - Isn't that the recording signal?*
Uh-oh.... *Can't tell a lie can we?*
curse week,
sniffsob,
ic,
i'm not a mafia boss