"Cloud Corpse": The Reverse Sequence Incident

One In a sense, Rokudo Mukuro and Hibari Kyoya were alike. They were both too powerful to trust others, and steadfast in their own beliefs. But the two of them were also completely different people. If one had to use a single word to describe the relationship between them, then they were born rivals, enemies fated to meet. In other words, sworn foes. Two The blue-haired boy in the wheelchair slowly turned around, moving with an elegance that seemed almost careless. His heterochromatic eyes stared straight at the black-haired boy before him, their gaze carrying an indescribable meaning. Rokudo Mukuro would never show weakness in front of anyone. Especially not in front of Hibari Kyoya. And Hibari Kyoya was no different. He was the Cloud, and he was the Mist. Neither could seize the other, and neither could hold on to the other. "Don't worry, I haven't dirtied your precious floor," the blue-haired boy said unhurriedly. It was impossible to tell whether his words were teasing or mocking. "It's a wooden floor." The black-haired boy half-lidded his light blue phoenix eyes, yawning as he languidly corrected him. He could tell that Rokudo Mukuro had overexerted himself just now, and probably couldn't even open his eyes. But he wasn't going to offer comforting words like, "Get some rest," the way Sawada Tsunayoshi would. Many people thought Hibari Kyoya was an incurable chuunibyou who thought only of himself. And yes, he loved to fight, at any time and in any place, and when the mood struck, he paid no heed to the people around him. But he respected every one of his opponents. No one needs pity. ← Please add to your favorites o(*￣▽￣*)o