World's Strongest Hitman

This Reborn roleplay blog is officially being rebooted. Seriously I mean it this time. I promise. I swear on my bacon it is. Anyways click the link that you'll be moved.

[hitman-tutor]

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Reborn is going to be rebooted! For real this time!! 

[hitman-tutor]

So go follow the new account. 

[hitman-tutor]

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Reborn is going to be rebooted! For real this time!! 

So go follow the new account. 

[hitman-tutor]

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Reborn is going to be rebooted! For real this time!! 

So go follow the new account. 

[hitman-tutor]

This account has moved

Reborn is going to be rebooted! For real this time!! 

So go follow the new account. 

[hitman-tutor]

This account his moved

Reborn is going to be rebooted! For real this time!! 

So go follow the new account. 

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((Can you guys do me a favor and reblog this if you're interested in RPing something other than sex? I mean...like, if I can start an RP with you without worrying that you're going to be constantly trying to seduce my character or steer the action toward something like that. Friendship is fine, of course. Angst is fine, fighting is fine, etc. Could you reblog if you're more interested in the process and the characters than THAT destination?))

[arashiguardian]

“Cheery? —Ah.. I guess it’s cause I’m in a better mood than usual.” He said, blinking a few times, scratching the back of his head. “I wonder if there’s even anything that you can’t handle, Reborn-san.— I’m okay.. But it would be better with Juudaime!”

[hitman-tutor]

"Ah yes, I was waiting for that to be said. He's around here somewhere and knowing you, you'll find him." Reborn peered down at the teen from the shade of his fedora. Gokudera always wanted to be near Tsuna which was good and bad but he wouldn't bring it up. "No, there's very few things I can't handle. Though I do know how to handle those I can't handle, I just need help."

[didigrim-deactivated20130301]

[hitman-tutor]

Very well, I will clean it because you asked so nicely. *a magic circle appears underneath the mess, pulling the spilled tea into it and taking it else where*

"Magic? I'd rather not deal with that. Not today not ever. If you need anything there's someone in the front who can help you. Other than that I am leaving."

[the-one-to-destroy-them-all]

Nea smiled at the man ”Hello there, my name is Nea Walker and who might you be?” 

[hitman-tutor]

Reborn raised a brow at the other. It wasn't normal for someone who looked like they did to come around here. As a matter of fact he didn't know who this was, not even a clue, which highly bothered the hitman. "Reborn. Who are you and I don't mean your name I could care less for it. I mean who are you."

[arashiguardian]

Gokudera recognized who it was and greeted the hitman with the usual, “Reborn-san!! How’s it goin’?”

[hitman-tutor]

"You seem awfully cheery; more than the normal without Tsuna around. Is there any reason for that or are you genuinely excited to see me?" He crossed his arms over his chest staring at the storm guardian. "I'm doing fine, busy since I got back to Japan but it's nothing I can't handle. How are you?"

[hitman-tutor]

"Now more of you are coming, not that it's unexpected, I am a hard person to stay away from. Though the grouping is strange and unwelcomed It's polite for me to welcome you regardless." Reborn sighed heavily shaking his head at the three. "What do you want?

[hitman-tutor]

But if I clean it you'll only make me leave and I don't want to go, we only just met Mister... uh.. Sir?

If you clean it up you have a chance of staying. If you don't clean it up you have a risk of not even living to the next day. I don't like to repeat myself. So clean it up.

[hitman-tutor]

But the tea was very displeasing, I for one do not like the taste of tea in particularly~! Its fruitage is irrelevant to my well being.

It was displeasing so you spill it on purpose? I have no use for someone whose logic is nonexistent. So please clean this up and remove yourself. 

[hitman-tutor]

>spills tea into your ask box.

"You will clean that up. Why there is even tea in this area is beyond me, everyone knows I drink coffee but I digress. Just clean this up and things will be fine."

[zero-gravity-prince-blog]

hitmantutor started following you

Fuuta did not recognize this stranger. He wasn’t local or from Japan at all. Despite never seeing him before, Fuuta could tell that the man had a connection to the mafia. Years of ranking thousands of mafiosos had sharpened his intuition. As far as Fuuta knew, this man’s abilities were unranked, but he did not look like a grunt. His instincts screamed: Dangerous, run! However, he remained. He quickly reasoned that running from this unknown man would be pointless. For one other reason, Fuuta was glued to the spot. This man reminded him of another. A friend? Maybe. An enemy? Maybe not.

“Can I help you, sir?” He asked, timidly. 

[hitman-tutor]

"No, not entirely. If you're wondering I am not a threat to you and I know that you know what I am." He stared down at the child examining him. There was a kid wandering around, which was normal, but this child was not. Was this the kid Timoteo was telling him about? There was a slim chance but not a large one... he should have gotten the description from the old man instead of passing the information by. 

"I am Reborn." Those were the only words that came from the man for another minute or two. He didn't need to explain himself further, especially not to a child whom he didn't even know. Maybe this was one of Tsuna's friends or Lambo's. "What are you doing here?"

[hitman-tutor]

"Well looks like the crowds are finally coming back. I was wondering when I'd get my proper welcome back crowd." Reborn scanned over the small bunch of people; recognizing most of them but not all. "Hello to you Gokudera, Mukuro, Fuuta. The others I'm not so sure of who you are."