Ashura

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?!

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*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.

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*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*

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*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*

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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?

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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.

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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...*

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*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?

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*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!

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*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!

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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.

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*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*

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..Eh?

EH?

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

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*runs over*

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

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*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??

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*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*

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*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*

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Ashura, please come here.

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

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*messes up Ashura's hair roughly* Off you go, kiddo. Feeling better?

*to Fay* Does this happen...often? *wants an explanation but arrgh is going to be late for practice but arrrgh*

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*Ashura does his best to not panic when Yamamoto ruffled his hair affectionately and hurried over to Fay, looking lost*

I... I.... *Looks between Yamamoto and Tsuna again* I'm really - *Swallowing back tears* - really sorry.

Wh-What happened? What did I --?

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*AAAH H-HE'S GONNA CRY what what what*

A...A-ah, eh? Yamamoto, maybe we...should, uh... *but wait Yamamoto is Ashura's good friend, so... he ends the sentence before saying "leave things to Fay-sensei"*

Um. ...D-don't worry about it. I'm fine. *he's been through worse, that's for sure!*

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*gathers Ashura under one arm comfortingly*

Thank you ... for taking care of him. I'm really glad no one got hurt.

*forced smile, indicating that's all he's going to say. For now.*

Ashura, everyone is all right. So, let's go home for now. I hope you can introduce me to your friends later.

*to Tsuna and Yamamoto*

Would the two of you like to come over sometime?

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*leaves the serious!face on for another moment or two, then smiles*

Sure! That sounds good. I needa get going to practice anyway.

*loops his arm over Tsuna's shoulders* Right, Tsuna?

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