EEE CONGRATS TO MUN!!! >< 💖💕❤️🔥 YOU'RE GONNA ROCK❣️
*A ribbon headed girl from ‘another time’, with shoulder-length black hair that has two cat-shaped buns, walks in giggling. The blue circles around her eyes glow eerily*
“One question for each four now.
For Byakuran: Did you ever feel sad for being the Millifiore Boss? I mean, you did, well... K-i-l- oops! Ehe!
For Dino: Were there times your famiglia ignored you?
For Hibari: Do you even love family?
For Reborn: Who’s heart did you break the most? No cheating you sly fox!💛
Also thank you all in advance! Ehehehe~"
The eery girl skips away and disappears with sparkles.✨🌈*
Dreamie Mun: Welcome and thank you!! I'm happy to have your support!!
Disclaimer: The character will be written IC <- by my standards.
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They had all wondered who on Earth this young lady was and why she felt she could speak to them like that?
However, despite these questions, Dino cleared his throat and composed himself.
"Hello!" He smiled rather warmly at the strange girl, a chuckle leaving him. "Ah...no." He responded, beginning to answer her question. He found it utterly baffling. "My men would never ignore me. They know better." His smile remained, but Dino's golden eyes were trained on her. She must not be mafia to ask something like that... but a civilian wouldn't dare to speak to him like that either. Just who was she?
Byakuran laughed softly. "Fufu, I never once felt sad. It was simply a game I was playing." His smile widened. "Now I'm on new game+, fufu..." he trailed off. Personally, the new game was not fun, but at least this girl brought some amusement. Who was she? Where did she come from? His eyes opened, pale violet hues inspecting her. Was she in any of the futures he destroyed? He chuckled once more. " But, you know, I still K-i-l-l...fufu.☆"
Kyoya didn't understand who this girl was or why she asked such a preposterous question. "What nonsense." He replied simply. He didn't elaborate and instead turned on his heel and walked off, jacket fluttering as he did.
Reborn's lips were pursed, irritated. Who was she, and why was she speaking to him like that? So familiarly. The fact that someone so audacious could avoid Reborn's notice irked him...he should have known of someone like this, who could approach him and a don without a hint of shame or wherewithal. His eyes narrowed. "Who are you." It was not a question but a demand. This stranger's own utterly ignored.
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[Also, you don't have to continue this if you don't want to! I just want to answer questions directed at them IC.]











