Bring old things to post. To prevent many things according to your advice. Anyone who has read this, please skip it.

P.S. This is the beginning of the story.

The Dark Sky 

and almost all of my reborn fics.

The sky is great and lofty. The sky that embraces and surrounds everything, is vast, bright, and is the abode of the scorching sun. The wind fluctuates cool rain lonely clouds Powerful lightning and the mysterious mist This is....the fascination of the sky.

In the middle of the night, a young man was sitting alone, wide-eyed. He opened the window of the room and let in the cool breeze that gently blew in. Even though the weather is starting to get cold But it still wasn't cold compared to how he felt right now. Many shocking things have happened these past few days. Something that he had always rejected and considered ridiculous had become someone's target.

He must have run away. If his friends also deny these stories But here it seems...no one is giving up. Even Rambo, a 5 year old child, fought until he was injured. And even... that disgusting man.

“Why do we have to fight? For what?” Sawada Tsunayoshi muttered to himself.

“Because they did it for you. Vongola Generation 10,” a voice said behind him. Tsuna turned back into the room. There is someone hiding in the shadows. Tsuna tried to reach out and turn on the light. But then he realized that the switch was in front of the door.

"I recognize your voice, Rokudo Mukuro," the one who was called the 10th Vongola said, trying to break the silence. Although the feeling now was not the same disgusting fear as before, But he didn't like this man very much either.

“It's so cold. Chrome and I fought hard for you. For your Mist Guardian Ring.” Mukuro walked out from the shadows. The moonlight caught on his body, which broke out into a cold, bold smile. The reason he was standing here? That's because.....Chrom gave him a chance. That girl knew what he wanted. And what do you desire?

I want to see each other face to face one more time. I want to touch, even if it's not with my own body. But it was also a body with flesh and blood and feelings. What was the cause of these chaotic emotions? He didn't know, but he wanted to find out.

"What are you doing? Don't tell me you really plan on taking that child's body." Tsuna asked impatiently.

“You are still as kind as ever. We've only known each other for a few days."

"You're the one who's acting like you're not human." Tsuna gritted his teeth. It's right that he doesn't want anyone else to be Mukuro's sacrifice. But this feeling is As well as not wanting this man to commit any more crimes. That's all....Mukuro He had suffered enough from his karma.

Mukuro smiled as he approached Tsuna. He grabbed his right wrist, which was small and thin without any muscles.

“Actually, you've gotten a lot stronger,” Mukuro commented. “The teacher seems to have trained well.”

"It's none of your business." Tsuna tried to shake off Mukuro's arm but it didn't work. So he just stood and stared like that.

“Your eyes are beautiful,” Mukuro said.

“Don't joke around, Mukuro! Go back!” Tsuna tried to fight and push away. Raising your voice against someone is not his nature at all. But the arrival of this young man made him feel unspeakably irritated.

"I'm not kidding...the 10th Vongola." Mukuro leaned down. He moved his face closer to the young man. And..gently pressed his lips to hiss. It wasn't a kiss, it was just a touch.

"Mukuro," Tsuna said the name with difficulty. I was surprised that I wasn't angry. Just shocked But it wasn't just Tsuna. Even his opponent was surprised.

"Aren't you going to resist? You're berating me, you're resentful of me, like you always are," Mukuro said. He lifted Tsuna's chin up and gently rubbed his face. These eyes were as bright as the sun. Brilliant, shining In the darkness, you are the only light. Mukuro really thought so. He came back from hell. Maybe just for this person.

Even though it's been a short time that we've known each other But it's enough This 10th generation Vongola had something imprinted on his heart. There are some things that words cannot describe.

“You're not evil, are you? Then you did this and created your own body like this. Will this child's body be able to take it?" Tsuna looked sad. He remembered the last time Mukuro had created his own body. Chrome fell and fainted.

“Because you thought I didn't mean any harm, so you didn't resist? Have you forgotten that I agreed to be your guardian because I was looking for an opportunity to seize your body?” the young man of the mist asked, not understanding at all. He would never understand the thoughts of the 9th generation Vongola. He could not understand the thoughts. Of the man who asked him to be his own son's guardian.

How did those two people think of giving a child who was soft on the world and So pure and pure is this a mafia. This world is dirty. But this child isn't. Why......

“You wouldn't do that, Mukuro. You...actually. You're not that kind of person.” Tsuna's voice broke the other's thoughts. The gentle young man stared into the other's eyes. He had no fear left. Something said to him. Mukuro.....isn't scary. He's just lonely.

Even Reborn told him to think about the stories this person had done. But...the fact that Rokudo Mukuro's story is so sad. It is a feeling that comes from the heart.

“You are sympathizing with the enemy. If you think about becoming a mafia Well, don't do this. You will die because of your kindness.” This innocent youth must have seen something. Something he tried to hide. But this 10th generation Vongola knew, dammit, he really was a difficult person to fight against. Mukuro thought so.

To eliminate complicated thoughts He bent down and touched Tsuna's lips again. This time, he hugged the boy close and felt the warmth of his body.

“Don't! Mukuro!” The 10th Vongola-to-be cried softly, trying to push him away. and instinctively backed away when he saw that the force of the hug was increasing. But all that....maybe because of pity, sympathy, or pity, it depends. He did not dare to cry out and use much force to resist. It feels as if Mukuro.....

“If you don't pay more attention. You will be eaten by me. The 10th Vongola.” Mukuro licked Tsuna's lips. which made the young man's entire body freeze. This...what should he do? I don't want to be offended or touched. I didn't like it either, but...

“If I can free you by doing that.....then let's do it.” That was the answer that made even Mukuro's eyes widen.

“You pity me like that!” Mukuro raised his voice. I felt indignant at being looked back at with such soft eyes. It wasn't! Those eyes that looked at me. It should be a fierce look of malice and anger.

"I don't know. I don't have pity. I just felt that it was like that and thought that you wouldn't do that," the young man replied honestly. Speaking in eloquent words was not his strong suit. And the more the person in front of him was Rokudo Mukuro, the more he was forced into a speech impasse. What is emitted is therefore only a deep feeling.

“Then you will know that I can do even more than you thought!” Fury erupted. Warm water like this Filled with such trust Why is it more hurtful than cursing? He pushed Tsuna's body onto the floor of the room. Even though he looked shocked But Tsuna wasn't afraid. Even though I feel bad

But it's not disgust. Maybe because....this is a story about myself. as he used to be No need to protect anyone Not expected to do anything If this was good for Mukuro...it wouldn't be so bad after all.

"You really didn't come to hurt anyone, that's good." Tsuna just smiled and easily allowed Mukuro to land on top of him. The Illusive Boy gently kissed and caressed the other's hair. Is this such a touch? So gentle and warm This Sky Youth agreed to be hugged.

Just because of feelings of pity? The reason I'm not resentful or angry is because...he didn't hurt anyone. Yes...at that time The weak youth stood up and fought with all his might to save his friends. Those cursing words and solemn tone were for the people.....at that time as well.

A ring that was stolen because of kindness Just the life of one child, giving up the only chance he had. And....still able to thank even enemies. Ah.....I know now. This might be what he's always been worried about. This person has something that he doesn't have.

“Aren't you thinking of doing anything for yourself?” was Mukuro's question.

“Which one? Is it for yourself that you say kill, fight, and harm each other?”

“Whether it is like that or not, I don't know. But you being like this is really annoying.” Mukuro gave a cold smile.

“I didn't want anything. I just want to be with my mother. I want Kyoko-chan to like it. If you get a little praise from your teacher, that would be great. and get to live with close friends Let's go travel together. Do some homework or study together. Isn't that so good? Why......tell me, Mukuro! Why, including Yamamoto, Gokudera, Brother Rambo, Mr. Hibari, or even you?

You have to fight for these rings too! I don't care who it belongs to. And I don't want to be the 10th generation Vongola!” Tears couldn't stop falling down her cheeks. This must be...this is what he wanted to say all along. Even though I couldn't talk to anyone, why would I tell someone who used to be my enemy so easily?

"How about you, Sawada Tsunayoshi?" Mukuro replied, wiping away the boy's tears with his finger.

“For me! Just like that, stop fighting!" Tsuna retorted.

“Because you are like this. They have to protect you.”

" protect?!"

“Think about it. If you're strong enough No one would have to shed blood. But because you are weak and incapable They almost died trying." Mukuro smiled, but his words were extremely sarcastic. He stood up. Leaving Tsuna crying on the floor.

“Because I'm..weak.” Yes....if he were stronger than this. If the Vongola had been made to admit that he had the qualities to become the 10th Vongola from the beginning, Xanxus wouldn't be here. This battle won't happen. And...no one will be hurt.

“That's why I told you to give me your body. If it were me, no one would be able to deny me the status of the 10th generation,” Mukuro repeated.

“No!” Tsuna shouted in response. He lifted himself up. and stood staring in front of the mirage mist again. “If it were you, what would you do with this battle?”

“Easy.....I will kill everyone who gets in my way. Once you get all the Vongola rings, the matter is over. It's easy, right?"

" cannot! I won't let you do that. You will hurt other people. Things like that…”

“You can't resist me for long.”

"You must, Rokudo Mukuro. I will never give this body to you!" Tsuna declared harshly.

“Oh, how dare you. And if I take your body now I don't know how to resist.” The young man of the mist folded his arms. Smiling confidently His right eye began to glow. Normally, Tsuna would have called for Reborn, but right now he knew that surviving by running away would be...impossible. Even though there's no way

But Tsuna just stood there. Staring into the other's eyes If there was movement, he would dodge. At least Mukuro wouldn't be able to stay on Chrome's body for long, but....

"Alright, I'll give in first," Mukuro smiled. Feeling bitter and happy for no reason.

“Eh!”

“Well, I still can't figure out whether I should eat you first or seize your body first. Vongola Generation 10” The spark in his eyes was gone. The boy in front of Tsuna only smiled and stepped closer again. This time he knelt down. He pulled the Sky Boy's right hand up and kissed it softly.

“Ah......”

“Until the time comes I can decide. Please hurry and be stronger. My sky." At the end of his sentence, Tsuna felt a strong gust of wind pass through him. No...it's more like a curtain of fog. An ethereal illusory mist enveloped his consciousness. .......Tsuna fell into Mukuro's embrace. The young man had fallen asleep.

Mu Kuro picked up the body and placed it on the bed, staring at that face one last time before leaning down. Kissed her on the lips again. Because it is the highest sky, one cannot do anything one wishes. Because it is the sky that must bear everything, one must be generous and gentle. More than anyone If the sky isn't like that, then why is it a contradictory, self-centered thing?

And they were all proud and arrogant like the sunlight, the storm, the rain, the clouds, the lightning, and the mist, so that they would also accept allegiance.

“Even though it has the qualities of the sky, But I have no ambition at all, Sawada Tsunayoshi.” Mukuro's figure disappeared like a mist, mysterious and frightening. But he surrounded and protected him and never separated from his body. It will be like this for a long time. Not for the mafia Not for Vongola Not for friends or remorse, but....

Just for this high sky... only

The End

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To Be Continued in The Dark Sky (

Go underground)