Just saw that Iris Zero released three new volumes after five years and had a good laugh because in my comic shop the first five volumes already turned yellow and then there are the three new fresh white onceās. If you want to know how long fans had to waitā¦
Because heās always been ignored by everyone, so he doesnāt know whether he only likes her because sheās nice to him, or whether he wants a relationship even without that reason, because he likes her for real.
Aka Iris Zero nailing the consequences of bullying and the loneliness that ensues ONCE AGAIN!
Summary: AU KHR universe. For nearly four decades, 99.99% Ā of children are born with a special power calledĀ āIrisā, a special power unique to each person. Known as an āIris Zeroā Tsuna follows a motto of āMinimum Exposureā to survive. Until Reborn arrives and throws everything into chaos. Tsuna is not amused. BAMF Tsuna.
{Note: Hyper Intuition is NOT an Iris. Irises are completely unique, whereas Hyper Intuition is passed through the Vongola bloodline. The same applies to flames.}
Prologue:
When Tsuna was born, both the doctorsĀ and his mother were surprised.
The chances of being born without an Iris were less than one percent but he was. The doctors didn't believe it even the facts were staring them in the face, Tsuna didn't have the one defining the feature that all other children with an Iris had, the extra corona in his eyes.
It was a labeling that would haunt Tsuna for many years.
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Prologue: All Seeing Eyes, Stupidity is Contiguous.Ā
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By the time Tsuna started kindergarten, he knew he was different.Ā
Unlike his mother, and everyone in Namimori, he looked directly at the person he was talking to. He didn't look to the left of their head, above their head, to the side of them, or anything else, he looked directly at them.
It was strange, to say the least, and even though he wanted to ask why that was, he knew he shouldn't.
Don't speak. Hide. Hide yourself. Don't let them know.
He could see the warnings in his eyes when he tried to explain his mother once, that he wasnāt a āzero.ā He didnāt know what it was but he knew, it was bad.
Every time some one else talked about āzerosā the world would darken in the same scary way other people spoke about dying, or suicide.Ā
It was bad.
So Tsuna said nothing, even though he wished, from the bottom of his heart to not be labeled a āzero.āĀ
