Lately I've been desperately wanting to write G27, but when I looked through my abandoned drafts, I burst into tears of frustration.
So I'll leave this here for now.
Main pairing: G27, with an R27 and All27 foundation.
01
Hit by the Ten-Year Bazooka again, Tsuna lay flat in the familiar time tunnel.
But what was going on?
Among the people in old-fashioned clothes passing before him were newsboys straight out of a European period drama. Fragments of Italian filled his ears, thick with regional accents. Everything around him was utterly unfamiliar.
The Ten-Year Bazooka had broken again. And again.
Tsuna reached his verdict in 0.01 seconds.
02
Tsuna's first meeting with Giotto was an entanglement of fate and drama.
Sitting on a brown leather sofa, Tsuna crossed his legs out of habit, making full use of the height he'd gained in a sudden, forced growth spurt.
Across from him, Giotto frowned at the newcomer's unruffled manner. If he hadn't personally dragged the dazed young man out from the encirclement of enemies, fraught with danger, the man might already have vanished from this world.
"How are your injuries?"
"Thank you for saving me. I appreciate your concern."
A dislocated timeline, distant conversation, and covert probing as sharp as swords.
"Who do you think I am, Giotto?"
"I won't betray you. At least in this era, I exist because of you."
03
Fiddling with the dull ring on his hand, he gave a helpless, lonely sigh into the dark night. "It's a little lonely with all of you gone."
"Uncle Kawahira really went too far with his joke this time."
When I get back, I'm taking down his real estate company.
Theme: His own Tower of Babel
