Kyouya blinked in surprise. They had the same name? Or rather it sounded the same. Maybe it was spelled differently. It wouldn’t be so uncommon.
"Oh, Oniichan has the same name as me!" he laughed, amused at what he perceived as a coincidence. "I’ll call you Kyo-nii! And you can call me Kyou-chan!"
He pointed to himself with a grin.
"Mhmm," He hummed in confirmation glad to see that the child didn’t question it further. Infact, he seemed far too overjoyed by the news and even Hibari couldn’t deny that it was rather cute.
"How old are you, kid?" He couldn’t be all that old, so why was he by himself?
She holds up her stuffed bunny, grabbing the skylarks uniform giving it a small tug. Her eyes look desperately up at the raven "I miss you big brother, play with me."
Glancing down at the girl he takes in the fluffy teddy and her big pleading eyes. It’s a difficult sight to refuse, but he hardly thinks that they’ll both have the same idea of ‘fun’.
"I’m not playing with dolls."
Got Your Nose
"Ai—-!" Nodding his head several times after allowing himself a quick recovery. Hand raised up to ensure the answer.
Observing the other’s expression after that— only to find the other’s content face; was he always like that? His face was rather different before, maybe— at least his tummy said so.
The baby kept his eyes still and began to ponder with his own imagination; what if his nose was stolen, too— or what if the teen’s eyebrows were to be gone—- Uu… Would that be funny as well?
"Nii-chan…. uu.. weiyd…. nose gone…" Muttered the boy while his imagination running.
”Hmm?” Nose gone? His nose? Though he knew full well that his own nose could not have simply disappeared he still brought a hand to it, watching the child’s eyes confirm that he had indeed been talking about the teen’s nose. Just what was going on in that little head of his?
A child, nothing more was the black haired for the Nocturnal and he shakes his head short.It wouldn´t make any sense to ask more questions about this things.They killing people and when Mukuro was able to catch one he killed them too.The city didn´t matter him ,and the people there didn´t too, why should they? It was a waste of time to think the humans would accept any other race besides them.
Short the red colored eyes wandering over his shoulder and looking to the younger one.” Go home ,this isn´t a place for Kids to play” he said and then looking back on the way.Mukuro wouldn´t take any responsibility when the smaller should getting wounded inside here.
”Worry about yourself, not me.” And quit telling me what to do. Honestly, his constant remarks were growing tiresome and the cloud would have thought that by now even he would have noticed Hibari’s stubborn streak. Simply repeating his warnings and advising he would leave would only have the opposite effect, particularly when he belittled him in such a way.
Though his appearance may have been that of a child, he was far from one, in his own mind. Not that age mattered anyway and he would prove that when the time arose. He was just as capable, if not more, than any man twice his age and experience and he certainly wasn’t intimidated by this whole situation.
He doged the weapon fromthe smaller and a chuckle left the Lips from the long haired male.No how cute~ “This is useless” he said with a smirk on his lips and catched the wrist from the black haired one with a fast move.
Fighting against the grip on his wrist he instead swings forth the opposing hand to deliver a blow to the man’s shoulder and using the result of the movement to free his trapped arm.
Kyouya tilted his head, scrutinizing his… cousin. This person looked… intense. Serious. And he didn’t look very happy either, in Kyouya’s opinion. And why was he wearing a school uniform when there wasn’t any school today?
Nevertheless, it was another family member to interact with. Kyouya didn’t have many cousins his age and though this one looked about ten years older, he wasn’t an adult like the others.
"Mn, it’s nice to meet you Oniichan!" Kyouya chirped, grinning at the teen. "I’m Kyouya! What’s your name?"
"…" Furrowing his brows he waited before answering the child’s question, as if putting off the inevitable. He’d have to tell him they held the same name, but then what would the child make of that? More importantly just why did they share
"Kyoya." Cobalt hues carefully watched the child’s expression as he gave his name, wondering for just how long that bright smile would remain.
If you’re sad about KHR being over for about a year now clap your hands
"That was a false wish~ I would never disappear~As you should know" he said with a smirk on his lips.
"Oh I know." A dark glint flashes across cold, steel hues. He knows only one way to rid himself of the mist and fortunately, it’s just the method he wants. "That’s why I’ll get rid of you myself."
"And you have to mention it? That is not very belivable~"
"Hmph. Whatever— And here I was hoping you’d have disappeared by now."
"Tch. If there’s one face I haven’t missed, it’s yours.”