"Tsuna-kun.." Rikuo called out, "Hmm? What is it, Rikuo?" Tsuna asked back.
"How does it feel to be a mafia boss?" Rikuo asked, Tsuna tilted his head.
"Not really special.. if you don't count the fact that I almost died multiple times." Tsuna looked at Rikuo, "But, I don't regret my decision. Thanks to that, I met my guardians, my friends. Everyone."
Rikuo smiled, "Yeah, me too.. but, our job do have many things in common, ne?
"Well, we are the leaders of something that public should never know." Tsuna chuckled.
"Oh yeah, quite a coincidence our mothers are cousins, right?" Rikuo said.
"Yeah, I was shocked when she suddenly said we were gonna visit some relatives."
"I, as well, was shocked too, learning that I have a relative." Rikuo laughs.
"Is the mafia good?" Rikuo changed the topic.
"Mafia.. good? You might as well mix oil and water, if ever." Tsuna gave a long, exhausted, sigh.
"How 'bout yours, Rikuo?"
"Mine, huh? Well, they are nice people, just a little bit scary." Rikuo smiled.
"Ahahaha, my friends too!" Tsuna laughs, "Just a little bit too destructive for their own good.."
Rikuo sweatdrops, "Ah! I forgot! Oji-chan said to bring some manjuu to him!" He gasped.
"Oh yeah! Giotto-San did ask to bring some strawberry cake..."
They both look at each other, sweat dripping from their heads.
"Let's get it, ne?" Rikuo suggested.
Tsuna could only nod.
...
Nurarihyon smiled at his old friend.
"How long has it been... Nurarihyon?" Giotto smiled softly.
"Hmmm...? Maybe 400 years? Ahh, I don't remember!" Nurarihyon scratched his head.
"Ahahah, you really haven't change, you sneaky Yokai!" Giotto laughs out loud.
"Heh, maybe its YOU, who haven't change all this years." Nurarihyon eyed the patters youthful appearance.
"Maybe you've forgotten that, I am a ghost?" Giotto arched an eyebrow.
"Oh.. right..." Nurarihyon touched his chin. "Wait, I thought you're a will?" He tilted his head in question.
Giotto laughs, "yeah, you're right, I'm a ghost of my will, to put things clear."
"Hn." Nurarihyon stayed silent, a smile seen on his lips.
"Nurarihyon, aren't you a yokai? Why so old?" Giotto smirked at Nurarihyon.
"Well, having your heart eaten isn't really helping." Nurarihyon laughs, "At least, I'm not some ghost who has to reside in a ring."
Giotto laughs, "You wanna visit me in the ring? It's quite spacious there."
Nurarihyon could only laugh as well.
"Ji-chan~! Giotto-San~!" Rikuo called out, holding a box of Manjuu. Tsuna held a big box, obviously a cake.
"Ah, our successors..." Giotto smiled, "They're so bright." He chuckled.
"And too innocent for their own good." Nurarihyon added, "I could only hope they will be succesful." Nurarihyon slapped himself.
"What am I saying?" Giotto chuckled at Nurarihyon, "Of course they'll be successful, their our grandsons after all!"
Giotto nodded, "You're right, they're our Grandsons, our successors, the light, the sky, and the leader of the next generation."
They both looked at each other and laughed.
"Mou! What are you two laughing at!" Tsuna shouted, running towards the two old geezer.
Rikuo smiled, and ran after Tsuna as well.
...
"THE END, They say." Rikuo said to Tsuna who smiled.
"But, The end is just a start of a new beginning." Tsuna continued.
"Even though our series is completed, doesn't mean our adventure is." Rikuo noted.
"The mafia is as dangerous AF. A puny END sign won't end their trouble." Tsuna sighs.
"Oh! Yokai too! There are still yokai around the world, many more clans to defeat and many more enemies to encounter!"
"My..." Tsuna started, "No, Our Story just started!"
"That's why...." Rikuo looked at Tsuna.
"Watch us, and see how we become the leader of our own stories!"
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Nurarihyon No Mago:the Girl Who Can See Aura
FanfictionTachibana Haruka. A name that resounds in Rikuo's head. She was special, he can feel it. The tingling feeling he got when he first saw her, explained a lot. What was strange now, is that, how come she hides it all under a facade? RikuoXOC/ one side...