Nonetheless, the trio ignored their comments and returned to where the trio left Yamamoto, Tsuna and Gokudera. “Especially that black haired girl…Her bikini looks like it came from abroad!” “They've gotta be models for some magazine!” “Look at those three.” Males turned their heads at the trio. The bikini top was blue, and her bottoms were yellow. Instead, the young girl was very toned down and shy. “Thanks…” Her usual chirpy character was gone. “Haru’s right, it’s a really cute snow-white themed swimsuit.” Kyoko, wearing an orange halter top and shorts, nodded her head with a smile. “Fumi-chan! You look so cute~” Haru, who wore a pink one piece, squealed in excitement seeing Fumi wearing something other than long sleeves. Her long dark locks were placed in a messy bun by Haru. The young girl sighed as she walked between Kyoko and Haru at the beach. Of course, no day was ordinary for Fumi because of the Vongola kids. Soon, summer finally arrived without a hitch. A sword that protects the family.” His expression turned serious at the mention of his title. “Hah? You think I’m a coward?” His emerald eyes were filled with pride. He wasn’t muscular which means he’ll lose out in a close contact fight however, his stance and movements say otherwise. “But his fighting style…doesn’t match up.” He observed the tantrum thrower’s stature. “Not much is known about this type of guardian though.” The owner’s figure wasn’t visible at all. “It would be a big profit.” This time, a smaller voice spoke. “Boss, I’d say we accept the contract.” It was evident that this male was grinning. “Shi-shi-shi.” A younger voice snickered oddly.
“I’m going to kill you if you don’t shut up.” With closed eyes, the boss threatened. “What’s with that hair accessory? Huh!?” His sharp eyes glared at the boss. “Who you calling a dog? Dipshit.” This time, it was the tantrum thrower’s turn to abuse the table. “I don’t need dogs that are loyal to other masters.” Waving a hand, his eyes closed as if wanting to nap. “His weed eyes give me headaches.” He added and momentarily looked at the tantrum thrower. “Shut up.” The boss finally spoke and glared at the sword wielding fellow. “We don’t have anyone to fill that spot!” He added and swung a sword in annoyance at his boss. “VOI! Just respond! You shitty boss!” Another male slammed on the table of their boss. “Hah!? Oooh scary!” Frantically making jazz hands, the tantrum thrower mocked. “Don’t you dare talk to the boss like that!” A tall and bulky male warned the emerald eyed tantrum thrower.
U” This time, he spelled it out in order to gain the man’s attention. In return, the man pretended not to hear. Despite being shrouded in darkness, his glowing emerald eyes intensely glared at a black-haired man sitting behind a desk. “Fuck you.” In a dimly lit room, a male voice yelled in annoyance. Art is an original by me! HAH, I redid it a few times and actually colored it properly.
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