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Chapter 2: Ante . . . Lessons starts on the very next day after ceremony day. I pretty much ignore what the lecturers say, as if I'm still half-awake, and comes out of the classes along with everyone. My only purpose to go to campus that day is only one: to go the tennis court after all lessons end.

Why did I come to fall for you? Even though I think that no matter how time flows, you will always be by my side But you chose a different path Why couldn't I convey anything to you? Even though I understand that everyday, every night, this feeling become stronger and words begin to overflow (I can't return anymore) Since the first day we chance upon each other, I realized that I become conscious of you The time we spend together feels way too natural We always go to whatever place together, it's only natural that you are there with me... And then the two of us mature together But you chose a different path Why did I come to fall for you? Even though I think that no matter how time flows, you will always be by my side (I can't go back anymore) The special meaning that today carries, the you who stands with such joyous face today The you who prayed to the god with your beautiful figure With someone who isn't me beside you, your blessed...

. . . One night on the previous week, a mail from Azusa came. It had been awhile since we contacted each other, since both of us are busy with our own careers, so it made me happy when she asked if I'm already out of my office and whether we can meet each other. I sent her a reply that the two of us can meet at the park that we frequently visited, back when we weren't too absorbed with our works, and when she confirmed that she'll be there, I drove my car to said park. A man and a woman meets at the infamously beautiful Inokashira Park at nighttime might sound romantic. Especially because Spring almost comes and the plums had bloomed. But somehow, I don't think that it'll turn into a romantic night for both of us. I arrived earlier and waited for her, sitting on one of the empty benches. The park was rather quiet as the night had grown later. Turned out it actually took awhile for her to reach this place, but I patiently waited, watching the lake and small...

Title: His Present: Fluff Category: Anime/Manga » Katekyo Hitman Reborn! Author: Shara Sherenia Language: English, Rating: Rated: T Genre: Family/Humor Published: unknown, Updated: unknown Chapters: 1, Words: unknown Author's Notes: A tribute for Giotto and Tsunayoshi roleplayer in facebook ( Giotto Di Vongola and 沢田綱吉 ), and also a birthday fic for Moe-san xD -frozen- Sorry for not updating my other G27 fic yet. My laptop's broken and I wrote this in a rush, and no, I didn't check for any grammar mistakes, so spare me some mercy!!! ...anyway, enjoy the story ^^ Timeline: Sometimes before Inheritance Ceremony Arc? His Present: Fluff Tsunayoshi plopped down onto his single-poster bed. His hand clutched at a paper that turned out to be a ticket to enter the new swimming pool in the town. He moped, muttering something about 'why he's so unlucky'. To explain why our young Decimo acted like that was because today he was planning to bring Kyoko t...

--> Title: Blessings Genre: Romance/Drama Ratings: T Pairings: 1896, OCxOC, a bit 10069 Summary: Kyouya wasn’t very pleased to know that his daughter will marry. Chrome was trying to soften her husband up with her heart-to-heart conversation. 1896. Disclaimer: Akira Amano owns Katekyo Hitman Reborn. Yami Dragoness of Dark owns Hibari’s daughter. I own the daughter’s husband and plots. Written for KHR Romance Writing Contest! Mamma Boo is a bit cruel, telling us to write a wedding-themed story with her favorite pairing in it;-; I mean, I didn’t write about weddings often! So I decided to throw their daughter and my character in, and so on~ enjoy :D -- “What did you say?” Both female illusionists in front of him traded glances, before sighing heavily. His reaction wasn’t unexpected. They knew how much Hibari Kyouya hated any topic that related his precious daughter Nagisa with Mukuro’s first son, Kiku. True, he had learned to accept him as her boyfriend, but he ...

I. Creation When I opened my eyes, my Master Attendant doesn't show any hint of doubt. The way he looked at me was as if he's looking at an old friend whom he is pretty familiar with. After he looked at me, he gave me an order as if we've been together for a long time already. "Hey, big guy! What are you doing, looking around restlessly like that? I'm talking to you! Hurry, come here and help me out!" Looking at his eyes, I then looked at my surroundings, and only then I realized that I'm the only one standing in the middle of this dirty room. "Why are you standing still like that? Hurry up!" "...... Yes, sir." This man capable of sitting and working so casually in the middle of this "mountain of trash" is my Master Attendant. He has a great talent in making counterfeits. He's not only capable of forging things like antiques, currencies, and paintings. According to him, he can also make dolls which looks comp...

Ouka was in the middle of chatting with Futaba in the common room when suddenly a grunting voice was heard, distracting them from the topic of their conversation. When they turned their head to look at the source of the voice, they realized that it's coming from Naosuke, who is sitting with Yuma at the dining table. "What's wrong, Nao-kun? Is your stomach hurting, or...?" At Futaba's concerned question, Naosuke shook his head and gave them his attention. "No, it's just... this interview questions are pretty difficult." "Difficult? Interview questions are just things that you need to answer honestly. Takaaki or a substitute manager will check it later, and if there's anything problematic with your answers, then it'll be fabricated a little later." Ouka tried to pitch in an advice, but Naosuke shook his head again. "I know that I need to give my honest answers, but... as an idol, I feel that I should giv...

I. Beginning of the Tour My Master Attendant, who had lived a long life by human's standard, lived out his allotted life span. His students waited on him as he lie on his death bed, and he passed away with a smile on his mien, returning to nature. After sending his posthumous works to the library, I gathered my belongings and embarked on a journey. I remembered what my Master Attendant asked of me before his death. He wanted me to continue spreading historical tales and to continue watching over this world in his place. At the same time, he wished for me to find my own answer. I traveled through numerous mountains and rivers, passing through forest so vast its obstructing the sky and the sun, walking past an old castle with its history carved on its walls, and also ever went to a beautiful, recently built town. I received helps from kind humans and Food Souls. Heard about their sad pasts. I also faced dangers that nearly erased my existence. But all of those only...

I. Mountain Stream When I opened my eyes, an elderly man with a gentle smile stood before me. He patted my hands gently, and said, "Thank you for coming. Please accompany this old man here." A room full of medical related books. Simple blue clothes that smells of medicinal herbs, which refuses to disappear even after the clothes are washed off. The owner of all of these is my Master Attendant. Master Attendant is a godly doctor living hidden deep in the mountain. Many people had offered him golds, silvers, and even lands, wanting him to work solely for them. As Master Attendant has no interest in such things, he decided to live in retirement in this area to avoid the complicated earthly life. There is neither disputes nor fighting here. Only faint tea and herb scent wafting in the air. Lovely animals also live here, in the depth of the mountain. Once they got accustomed to our presence, they often come approaching us to ask for some snacks. They're also pre...