Sasagawa Kyoko

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“Shh” She shushes as she pusses Kyoko into the shed for them to hide. There was a reason why she was leading them away from their destination for a while now. Someone was tracking them she didn’t know who but it was better to loose them then to be caught. They had put enough distance that they would be able to hide in here an seem to vanish. So waiting it out was the best option.

“Dad its time to go.” a child’s voice can be heard.

“Just wait I need to lock the shed before we go.” Sound of a lock before she could reach the door. Now what they were locked in here? She had not thought about this happening. Well at least who ever was following them wouldn’t find them.

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Kyoko remained quiet even as she was pushed into a shed. Why exactly was she letting Chrome take the lead? This really wasn’t supposed to happen. Though at the same time... She had to think of what to do next, even as the owner of the shed locked them in without realizing it.

Would it really be enough for them not to be found..? Kyoko waited until the child and father were long gone before breathing again. “...How long do you suppose we’re locked in here?” She asked, looking up toward the barred windows. “It’s been a while... right?” Though, could Kyoko really deem it safe enough to let down what piles and piles of lies she’s been hiding behind?

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Even without seeing, he knew the presence. It was a Mist guardian, but definitely not on Mukuro’s level… But the presence of a person was still there.

“Show yourself.” he muttered in a low voice, one that was borderline threatening. It’d taken years to learn how to control his emotions and reflect a calm persona despite any situation. “It’s no use hiding in Mist when I know you’re close by. If you’ve been ordered to kill me, then I dare you to try it.”

...Fuck.

As Kyoko had suspected. Of course he’d get the intuition that someone was there. But she didn’t stop. Though... what almost amused her was the fact that he had dared her to try to kill him. How amusing indeed. Should she humor him a bit? At least he couldn’t tell exactly who it was.

However, if she were to impersonate anyone that he knew... Kyoko knew she’d fail. It was one thing to impersonate someone, but she wasn’t that confident in being able to act out the part in a way that the person she chooses would act. But if there was one thing she could do, it was changing her voice a bit. It wasn’t as if he’d know any better.

“..Heh, heh, heh... You think that’s why I’m here? Don’t get ahead of yourself, boy.” A man’s voice resounded, mostly for Tsuna to hear as Kyoko kept her distance from him.

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Kyoko had heard it by now. Most definitely by others. Tsuna had returned to Namimori. And it really didn’t take long for him to discover that she’s missing. How long had it been? Years? Yeah. Seemed like it. And it took this long to realize one of his schoolmate was gone? Just like that? Strange. Oh well. At least unlike before, Byakuran wasn’t forcing her to stay inside the headquarters. She knew what she had to do... and surprisingly, she wasn’t ordered to go after Tsuna. Not yet.

Still... it was strange no matter how one put it. Though, she stopped abruptly and allowed a mist to overtake her so that Tsuna wouldn’t-- no. Shouldn’t see her as soon as she spotted him. Shit. Kyoko really wasn’t prepared for anything at the moment. She watched for a moment before turning in one direction to make a run for it before she could hear if he had seen her or not.

As inevitable as it was... she does not truly wish to be against those whom she was friendly with. But if he were to call her out... She would be forced to either put that mask back on, or keep running and hope Tsuna thinks it was just his imagination.

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The pale teen looked at her in surprise, though it only showed through his eyes widening and his rapid blink before answering, a gloved hand playing with his sweater sleeve, “Unlike my mother and doctors, the town doesn’t know of my condition…It’s..complicated..” He paused before holding out one of his hand toward her palm up, “Here…take my hand.” Tsuna was unsure how to explain the fact that he was so cold he radiated it. If not for his gloves, anything he touched would frost over.

She listened to what he had to say, explaining himself then.

Ah... he really does sound different from the Tsuna she used to know from her world. She stared at his hand for a moment before lifting her hand to bring it over to his. She wasn’t touching him yet, but she could definitely feel the cold air radiating from him. “I see...” She murmured. Despite the cold air that could only be coming from him, she still lowered her hand enough to talk his palm.

“Tsuna-san.” She looked up at him, her mind made up. She doesn’t want to harm him. Instead... couldn’t she..? Probably. Probably not. Who knows. But this is a gamble she’s willing to take at the least. Her own hand may be warm... but should he accept her terms, the area around him would feel warm too, as if he didn’t have such a condition.

“...Do you ever wish you didn’t feel this way?” She watched his eyes for a moment then. She was serious at the very least, not blinking and just focused on him. “...I know we’ve just met but... I need you to trust in me just this once. Please.”

And if he refused.. well. Everything would still be the same around him.

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The ghost like boy nodded before pointing to a table and motioning for her to sit, “Yes…though most call me Ghost-Tsuna. Very unoriginal naming. Sasagawa…do you have a brother who constantly yells? I’ve seen him on my way to the market.”

..Ghost Tsuna? Could it be because of his pale complexion? Had there really not been any sort of medication or healing process for that? She followed along to take a seat in a chair then. “Ah... Yes.” She spoke, blinking back her surprise at the mention of her brother. It had been quite some time since she had last seen anyone quite literally. “He’s still full of energy as always.”

It was... a relief to hear that her brother hadn’t changed. Though at the same time, she’s glad for once that this world isn’t her own. Otherwise, she was sure that there would be a scene over discovering her again. She didn’t want to have to kill everyone if she could help it. Especially not her own family or even Tsuna.

“Say... why exactly do people call you Ghost-Tsuna?”

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The ghost like teen blinked as he watched the girl around his age walk away before debating if he should go after her or just head home. It could be a trap for all he knew, but curse his curiousity. Tsuna wanted to know why she wasn’t cringing away from the look of him like everyone else.

With a sigh, the teen followed behind at a slow graceful pace not hurrying so he wouldn’t use up precious energy. Plus he needed all his energy to interact with others, as interacting drained him.

Once he had arrived, there was only moments before Kyoko could figure out how exactly to interact with him. As far as she heard, she didn’t once hear him call out her name much like a few before her did. So could it be that this one didn’t really know her all that well? ..So she shouldn’t come on very strong then, she supposed.

“...You’re Sawada Tsunayoshi-kun, yes? Thank you for joining me. I’m Sasagawa Kyoko.” She spoke before inviting him with a gesture to have a seat. There really was no harm in saying who she is. Especially to one that didn’t seem to know her very well.

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Tsuna tilted his head to the side as he encountered someone oddly familiar while walking home. She looked familiar like he had seen her in passing. Wasn’t she related to the boy with hearing problems and an obsession with the word awesome? Or was it Extreme? Either way, he feels as if he had seen her in passing.

For the most part, Kyoko never really said much even when she was allowed without someone from the familigia to escort her. Somehow... all that patience of earning the boss’ trust had paid off in the end. Kyoko knew better than to run away or seek help. No, there wasn’t anything on her that proved anything, but it didn’t mean she didn’t receive any other types of consequences.

But enough of that. Kyoko was here on a mission. She may have been sent to another world... but it was still one that she felt at home in. If she wanted to go back, all she had to do was find a certain someone and do what she wanted. But she still could not seek help.

So when her gaze turned, her eyes paused a moment as she stared right back at him. Had she found him already..? Really? A finger came up toward her lips for a moment before gesturing that she would wait at a cafe where it was better to talk if he wanted to before going off by herself in a casual manner to head to the said cafe. What luck, indeed...