Truth of The Future ~KHR fanfiction~

Chapter 132

Declaration: I don't own KHR! Akira Amano does!

"spoken"

"Foreign Language"

'Thoughts'

#Place

Flashback/dreams

[Written]

~track of time~

(A/N)

{people from Tsuna's mindscape talking to Tsuna, Vice Versa}

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Normal POV

"Eh? T-Tsuna-nii??" Riki was slightly shocked when she realized that their brother has lost his consciousness. but luckily, Riku immediately said, "Don't worry... it seems like he's been tiring himself again. nothing serious, just sleeping..." She smiled fondly at the brunet while Riki breathed out in relief.

"Thank god. I thought that he fainted or so... I mean, he's been pushing himself way too much recently. I'm worried" she confessed while Riku lied Tsuna's body on the bed then put a blanket over him before then turning to her and replied.

"Yeah, me too. Though, to be honest, I was even worrier to know that he's asleep at this hour... but to think it again. Among us all, this must have hurt him more, to know that his dearest family was no longer in this world despite everything he'd done..." Riku said sympathetically as she brushed away her brother's bangs out of his face.

'Warm...' -did he caught a cold?

"Anyway... I think it's better if we left him to rest for now..." Riki suggested and her sister nodded. "Yeah, I think we should..."

-and so, they left Tsuna's room without noticing that the said brunet is suffering from another nightmare...

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~earlier that day~

"Now, now, Tsuna-kun... You might have changed the time, hoping for the better, but as you can see, Regardless of what you do, of what you did, No matter how much you cried blood, the wheel of time could no longer be turned." Saphira said at the young sky who's mourning the loss of his family, not even calling him the way she always did, knowing how much the boy broke over this.

She knows... or to be frank, everyone presents knows, That Tsuna only wanted to see his family. He just wanted to fix the flaws of the fate. Then again... That's just NOT how things worked. And now he's paying the consequences by losing even more than before.

Voices...

he can hear different voices...

many asked him to hang on... to survive... to stay sane...

But one which's the loudest among them all told him to stop... to let go... to JUST DIE!

'NO! STOP! SHUT UP! AAAAAAAAAARGH!!!!!!!' He wanted to scream on the top of his lungs and till his heart contains, pulling his hair off, clawing out at his heart, everything to hurt himself...

-but he didn't... he just stays struck.

Because nothing could be compared to the wound in his... his... what are those pieces originally called again?

Oh yeah... heart...

It was no longer a crack... his 'heart' has crumbled into million pieces if not destroyed completely...