02 - Voice

[youwillbe_mist]

Oya oya?

How exactly did this end up here? Hmm...

Kuhahaha!

Yes, well...

Ahem:

"When I kill the mafia I think I will prove Chikusa wrong and get a chocolate river."

Perhaps I'll keep this in mind.

[The sound of paper being crumpled is heard. After all, the discarded writings of a 7-year old are clearly of no value.]

Comments

[hi_blog]

You're still here. Good. There's still time to bite you to death.

[Hibari is blind to adorable childish fantasy. Sadly.]

[youwillbe_mist]

Still time?

Hmhmhm...so you have a schedule for trying to exact revenge do you? Cute.

[hi_blog]

You're simply more accessible here than in Namimori. And since I won't remember when I return, I'll get to do it twice.

[youwillbe_mist]

Oh, you're right! I'll make sure create something very interesting when I orchestrate your losses.

[kyokugen_sun]

A chocolate river? [Because clearly that is the part he should have zoned in on.]

[youwillbe_mist]

[Good job, Sir.]

Does it pique your interests?

[kyokugen_sun]

It sounds like an extremely good idea, if you like chocolate!

[youwillbe_mist]

...

Kufufu, I thought so too. Would you like to help me in obtaining said river?

[nameless_hollow]

[You know what? He's going to harass you now. Being social is fun!]

Still kickin' around, eh?

[youwillbe_mist]

Most generally tend to do so...well, unless they have a certain degree of self-loathing. [If he could leer via voice, oh how he would. Like a creep.]

I hope you're not upset over that little game we never played.

[nameless_hollow]

Che. What, ya don't wanna play no more?

[youwillbe_mist]

Persistence could perhaps procure persuasion~

[middayitaly]

If you could do something about the mafia, that would help me out a lot, dammit. Just sayin'. [of course referring to his own mafia back home. he forgets that there's ANOTHER mafia around these parts.]

[youwillbe_mist]

[Don't worry, little Italy. He just wants an ethnocide of ALL mafioso.]

Kufufu...Then who would say no to that? I fully intend to carry out my words. Don't worry.

[middayitaly]

[Oh man okay he's starting to see you for the CREEPY MOFO YOU ARE!!] W-Wait, don't go and fucking kill everyone or something!! Just... get them to stop bothering me, dammit.