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                         He won't mind bringing a tsunami hitting Namimori just to show him his fits, but since the sea is quite far, Mukuro would use his illusions to bring earthquake the scale of 11.0 hitting this place. "And I thought you would be as terrify over me like the tenth. You're much more calmer than him"

He wonders what would have happened if he said ‘yup’. “I see."

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                          The one and only -- "Do I look like the Varia to you?" He snorts. Oh that pathetic look just reminds him of the tenth

Oh, he’s never going to stay outside for too long in this goddamn sun ever again. “Uh… Mukuro-san, right?"

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                           Too bad he's not really a kitten and the nickname given was only -- part of using figurative speech. What purring, was there someone using tricks and illusions on them both?

mukukitty is purring in front of you~

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KHR: Mukuro by *netamashii

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                          The reaction he'd expected, though she wasn't rebutting him or throwing knives out of anger -- or whatever she did when she's throwing her fit. He knew there were weird people out there and the Varia bunch were the weirdest amongst them all (as if his Kokuyo gang is that normal). "The brat? Find him yourself. If you seek for him, search for him. I won't help you with that" He knew well that he should be protecting Fran from the Varia, knowing that they would want to acquire Fran's power on their side. But he's trusting Fran with his 'hiding' abilities. Searching for that childish brat wouldn't be as easy. 

[ ✘ ]—    “Shorty?" She inquired with a little too much amusement laced in her tone of voice, such a nickname caused her to burst out laughing. Now that was funny, especially to Belphegor. However, Mukuro was free to guess and say what he wanted, but indeed— Varia wanted Fran despite the fact that the young toad chose to stay with the Kokuyo Gang. “So," She started, rocking of her feet carelessly like she owned the place. “Where’s the brat?" She questioned, looking right and left; examining Mukuro’s dark, little hideout.

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                             Fran will one day regret when he cut off Mukuro's bepis -- probably when he's older. Fran please, everyone knows that Mukuro tops in everything. Well almost, but he topped on people and he does what he wants. 

                             "And I would bet on those damned mafias I could easily fool your petty boss with my illusions" He never had fights directly with Xanxus before; (or did he?) but he wouldn't mind trying out. Maybe a friendly duel perhaps, just the two of them without their minions. As if Xanxus would ever be interested in the likes of Mukuro. Mukuro made a bad parent didn't he, Fran should give him one of those books on Christmas -- but then again, he made a loyal companion. He wasn't going to listen on what the other would have say, he knew well that this was the doings of Xanxus' men, probably that fallen prince. The older of the two grabbed at the apple stalk of his illusionary hat and pulled him towards the washroom, wanting to get his wounds all clean up. "If I'm dreaming you won't feel pain when I drag you like this" 

      ✖—— }  Fran will cut off his bepis if he tries anything. It wasn’t like he needed it or anything, the child heard a rumor that he bottomed, which further proved his case that Xanxus would win in a fight. Bottoms just didn’t win—he would also bet that the Vongola tenth kid was a power bottom, which would explain why he beat his boss. This kid obviously needed some guidance. 

"I would bet my left pinky toe and all of my mangas that my boss could beat you." He may or may not still be harboring feelings of anger towards his master for allowing Varia to take him. Abandonment is the number leading cause to suicide and murder, Mukuro. Read up on some parenting books. His face paled when he was ordered to have his wounds treated, because treated meant lots of stinging medicine applied to his open cuts—which, he was most definitely not a fan of. “Master, master, there’s no need to treat these. They’re merely a figment of your imagination—right now, you’re actually dreaming!" Slowly backing away, waving his hands in front of his face frantically. 

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                           Mukuro did a lot of that too, manipulating his words and lied his way to get things done the way he wanted. Though probably he had less morale than Byakuran, and he was aware of that too -- not that he cared, although both played the sadistic part well, probably both were past villains. He didn't like the touchy-ness that Byakuran was providing him, clearly he was invading on his personal space and the dragon should know well not to. "Your eating habit's fine not until I shove down my trident down your throat" Woah, harsh there. The illusionist roughly pulled his arms away as the other continued on, clearly as mentioned before, not liking the friendly gesture. "Touch me again and I won't mind doing that" He meant the shoving his trident down his throat. Excuse the tsundereness. 

          ♛// [ Byakuran was not much of a liar, not unless he had to be. He believed in telling the truth, though manipulating his words in a way in which the meaning is not always so clear. That was how he had always dealt with things. Not that he was anything like a Saint, far from it. The thing about a lie, however, is that there are so many ways to see through them. From body language to pitch of voice. And there was a matter of keeping on top of it and how one little slip-up could give you away. ] “There’s nothing wrong with my eating habits, Muku-chan." [ A small huff of complaint as he peered back at him, completely un-phased by his threat. Instead, he continued to tug him along with a musical hum of content. ] “We’re almost there ~"

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--{ I see you there.

Of course, i’m back from my trip ;u ;

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Je suis un homme de Cro-Magnon I am a caveman Je suis un singe ou un poisson I am monkey or a fish Sur la Terre en toute saison On the Earth, all year round Moi je tourne en rond, je tourne en rond. I run in circles, I run in circles

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                          Little boy, oh the nickname made him fell into his very famous chuckling fit "Kufufufu ~ You have some nerve don't you shorty? To come and cross my Kokuyou that is" And he replied the usage of nickname just as harsh. But anyway, he could figure that the fallen princess was here to pick Fran up since he was a subject of 'kidnap' But coming here all alone, what nerve does she have 

[ ✘ ]—    Belphegor frowned deeply, why did she have to run into him. However, maybe it would prove to be entertaining, even if in the least bit? So with that, the princess gave a small sigh. “Shishi, I think I’m allowed to do whatever I want to, little boy."

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                           Lying and get caught for it, no matter. For Mukuro, lying was something like using his illusions on people -- kudos for whoever could see through both his lies and illusions. The illusionist shrugged both his shoulder as if to dismiss the topic. "You're not? Tsk tsk, shame on you. Eating fruits would cleanse your filthy eating habit you know" He knew about his love for any sweet delicacies  (seriously who wouldn't) and fruits such as pineapples would detox all that sugar away. Lord no, he was getting carried away, he shouldn't be talking about pineapples and no, having pineapple do doesn't mean he likes pineapple, people always misconcept that. "I don't eat sweets and I don't -- " Too late. Byakuran was latching onto his arm now and dragged him to somewhere. Invading his personal space, nope he doesn't like this "Before I snap and break your neck, I suggest you let go "

          ♛// “Of course I have ~ But not on things about I know I won’t be caught on." [ There was a huge difference. If he knew that he would be caught, what would be the point of lying about it? — That’s right, none. Byakuran was not stupid. Far from it. ] "…. Ne, I am not sure about you, but I am not a fruity type of person." [ He mumbled, almost in complaint as he rubbed idly at the back of his neck. He liked the artificially sweet kind of things, fruits were not his favorite things in the world unless it was in ice-cream. Or maybe even strawberries. ] “Maybe you need some sweets to cheer you up? I know it helps me ~" [ Forget the fact that he was a special case. Without warning nor consideration, he hooked his arm through his and tugged him along. ] “Come, come ~ I know just the place!"

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as promise;.. I'll sleep now.. I'll return on the 20th of July

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                          No his bepis couldn't calm. Or, he would -- until he's thirteen. Ciel was only thirteen and look at the things he'd done with Sebastian. Excuse him he read some of Fran's mangas that covered up the floor. "Sadist -- I wonder where did you learn such words kufufu ~" Oh the infamous chuckling fit, he was now enjoying his sweet moment doing the tease. 

                        He halted with the smacks then pulled his arms to cross over at his chest. Of course and the reasons to his kidnapping was that Fran would be an excellent piece of chess pawn in this mafia game and everyone wanted him; if only he didn't lose his memory over what will happen ten years in the future. But his illusionary skills now was great and like he said, he'd be needing more tutoring sessions to sharpen his skills -- and to focus on working more. "I wonder how much you would dare bet on Xanxus being a real deal. You wouldn't know the things I could do if only you concentrated on me more" Another sigh was let escaping his lips. Oh dear, what should he do now. Mukuro rubbed at his temple before picking up the child on his shoulder. "Chop chop now we have to treat your wounds" 

      ✖—— }  Mukuro, calm down Fran is only eight years old. Unless you’re actually a pedophile, your trident should be the only thing hard and pointy near the child. Vindice should really look into locking up pedophiles. “Ow, master. You’re such a sadist." He learned that word from M.M., she was telling him about roles in the bedroom. “Always using force to get what you want." A rub towards his forehead, the smacks were giving him a headache. 

"You all kidnapped me!" He protested, really he could be at home enjoying some of his grandmother’s (terrible) cooking and playing in the river like he usually did. “Xanxus is like, the real deal, master. He’s really powerful. I bet money that he would win in a fight between you two, and he’s considerably more attractive." Fran stated matter of factly, nodding his head in tune with his rant. He was grateful for the fact that Mukuro didn’t have his trident with him and was reduced to using flesh on flesh. Heh, that sounded dirty.