guren_no_honoo | QUOVADIS

*Yamamoto is glad that Gokudera has honed his reflexes by all those years of tossing dynamite at him, because WHOA MAN*

That's not right. *frowns and blocks the elbow with his own forearm, putting his serious!face on* Friends and family are important because they're the people you can always count on. If you find the right people, then it's not an illusion.

If one's own flesh and blood rejects you, what is stronger than that? So it all must be a joke. You're just too naive to see that. Or stupidly lucky. Neither is my problem.

You and I have a fight to finish. *Aims another fist at Yamamoto's gut*

*barely blocks this one with a grunt* Flesh and blood, huh? Well, I guess it's true that 'true' family doesn't always stick together. That's pretty sad, y'know? Gokudera has the same problem. But that just means you have to treasure your friends as you family all the more, right?

*wonders if he's going to actually have to fight back D:*

*Ashura was no longer interested in talking. No, he was much more interested in fact in making this man stop talking. He dropped low and with surprising strength for someone so small, swept out his leg in a hard kick at Yamamoto's ankles*

Hey! Heeeeeeey!! *running running RUNNING* STOP THAT!!

Yamamoto!! *squints - is that Ashura? he can't tell yet as he runs up to join them AND THEN GASPS AS HE SEES THE LEG SWINGING OUT but he's way too late to get there in time* !!

*briefly distracted by Tsuna's arrival* Oi, TsunACK!!

*Yamamoto managed to turn his fall into a roll but it still HURT!*

Crap, this is bad. Ashura! Stop it already, I don't want to accidentally hurt you... Dx

*Gold eyes took note of Tsuna briefly, but he paid the other boy no mind since he really didn't look to be interesting*

I no longer have words for the likes of you. You're living in an illusion and I want you to suffer for it.

*The boy jumped up and kicked out at the older boy this time, not relenting*

Stop-- Stop it!! Calm down, you're going to get hurt! *Tsuna scampers up and

dives to cover Yamamoto with his own body, arms covering his own head from the kick that's probably still on its way..?* Uugh-- Ashura, is that really you?!

*And just like that Yamamoto's Game Face came to join the fun*

!! Tsuna! Shit. *perhaps he should have brought his bat after all; instead he scrambled nimbly to his feet and moved to catch Ashura in a headlock* Damn, Ashura, snap out if this! I don't know what's wrong with you today, but I really don't like it.

*And oh yes, just because some fool threw themselves in front of his kick did not stop Ashura from following through and it connected solidly. He stepped back and glared fiercely at the interference though*

Again? Does everyone want to taste blood around here or something? *However, his displeasure with Tsuna distracted him long enough for Yamamoto to get an arm around his head and he suddenly had a squirming, writhing, scratching boy on his hands*

*C-COUGHS from almost having the wind knocked from him* Haa.. owwwowowow..

*wait, what, YAMAMOTO YOU WERE SUPPOSED TO STAY DOWN* Aah-- Yamamoto--! *BUT thankfully looks like he can count on Yamamoto to stay on the defensive until the last - gulps and gingerly sits up, wincing from where Ashura's foot said hello to his back*

This is crazy-- Stop it, before the black suits show up, you'll get in trouble!! *gets to his feet, staying back from the flailing Ashura - no one can get out of Yamamoto's baseball arm, he's sure*

It really pisses me off when my friends hurt my other friends for no good reason, y'know? *says this almost conversationally, wincing a bit as Ashura's flailing scratches hit their mark* If you've got a problem with me, don't bring other people into it. That's not right.

*struggles to pin one or both of Ashura's arms down without letting him slip* I thought we were friends, Ashura. What'd I do to offend you so badly?

Che! I don't have any friends! Those are illusions! *Kicks, flails* How dare you call yourself that?!

You kept me from those idiots, they deserved worse, I wasn't done with them!

And I'm not done with you either.

Yamamoto, what's he talking about?! *wishes he could help, but it'd be best if he just leave this up to Yamamoto probably - still, hovers worriedly, just out of reach of those kicks!*

Yyyikes-- Are you really Ashura?! Answer me, who are you? The Ashura I know is...friendly and...he wouldn't hurt a fly. *is this a twin?? Yamamoto knows him better, and he seems convinced it's Ashura, but...*

*grunts as Ashura manages to elbow him in the gut* Tsuna! It's kind of a long story. Just don't let him kick you again, he's pretty strong at the moment.

*tries to knock Ashura's legs out from under him without actually HURTING him* Those 'idiots' may have deserved worse, but Yoshimori wasn't in a good state, right? Helping him out was more important. Besides, they were bigger than you. *wrestles his other arm under Ashura's arm and behind his neck* I was worried, y'know?

*Actually stills a moment when the older boy mentioned Yoshimori, falling quiet, but it passes quickly* ... What is the point of fake concern. I had them well in hand, they were running from me and you stopped them.

And then I lost my chance to fight you. You seem the more interesting anyway. Let me go and fight back!

*He hadn't seen the message until he had gotten back from his classes, so he was almost too late, but he was finally arriving on the scene now, out of breath from running*

Ashura!

Who said anything about it being fake? *Yamamoto paused to nod briefly at the newcomer but didn't relinquish his hold*

Not much point in me making that sorta stuff up, is there? Use your head. *He gave Ashura a gentle shake, as if that would somehow make everything normal again* I'm not going to fight you, Ashura. I don't fight my friends. Well, not like this, anyway.

*The boy was about to retort angrily that people lie easily to one another when gold eyes caught sight of Fay and he slowly went dead still in Yamamoto's grip, gaze just getting wider and wider*

F--Fay...nii-chan....?

*And then the words struck him as he was shaken a little. Fight his... friends...? With that, he slumped for a moment before lifting his head again*

Wh-Where...... Where am I? O-Ow! OW! *Tears begin to well up as Ashura looks around in a wild panic*

..Eh?

EH?

*Y-YAMAMOTO, HOW HARD DID YOU SHAKE HIM - Tsuna is a little speechless for now, what is going ON*

*runs over*

Please, everyone, let him go now. Ashura, Ashura, it's me. You're okay.

*gently released Ashura, keeping one arm the boy's for support now*

Easy, easy. I'm guessing you're Fay-sensei, then? What's going on??

*The boy swallows hard and wipes at his eyes and then his free arm, which kind of hurt* H-How did I get... outside? What happened? *His voice gets a little high and cracks*

......... Fay-nii-chan.... did something... happen again....?

*Ashura darts a nervous look over to Yamamoto and the other boy he recognized as Tsuna*

*he has NO clue what the heck is going on - this is Ashura? really? he could've sworn--*

Uh..

*but just now Ashura definitely looked really nervous, like something was really wrong, omg suddenly the atmosphere just got a different kind of tense, what what what should Tsuna do--*

I... I came here because... Th-there was a post on Ashura's journal, and then Yamamoto said he was here, and...

Ashura, that...wasn't you, was it? Someone hacked your account, probably.. *knows it can't be that simple, but desperate to help Ashura out, this is OBVIOUSLY something way fishier*

Ashura, please come here.

*to Yamamoto* Yes, I am Fay Fluoriet. Ashura is my younger brother.

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i return from Week Of Insane Mayfield Murder Event 8);;;;

...seriously?

oh that Mayfield 83;

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ooc