Mikio Naruse - Floating Clouds (1955)
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Tokyo Jihen for SWITCH magazine, March, 2010.
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Ukigumo aka Floating Clouds, 1955, Mikio Naruse
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"Ukigumo" (Drifting Clouds)
by: Yasuhiro Misawa
from: Gakuen Utopia Manabi Straight!
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Haru had visited the others and she thought to check in on how the bir- a certain prefect who owned many birds was doing. Her main reason for visiting the office wasn’t to see the birds, no sir. It was to feed them and coddle them.
It seemed she came in at the right time considering she was told to keep the little ones entertained. “Hahi? Ah… yes. Sleep well, Hibari-san.” She mentally sheds a tear. She was going to drop off a few treats for the birds and then go and visit Tsuna-san, but… who knew how long she’d have to birdsit for.
Well, she could probably stick around for a couple of hours before she’d have to go. Haru Miura, the ever busy bean, had places to go. She sits down and watches as all the tiny birds flock over to her. She whispers for them to be quiet before she starts laying out the bird seeds she prepared for them on a towel. That shouldn’t make too much noise to wake him up?
Well, the birds were cute, at least. She can always visit Tsuna-san another day. Another (dramatic) mental sniff.
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A wry smile graces his features and he laughs a little bit, though there isn’t any of that characteristic lightness to his tone. He may be smiling, and his laugh may suggest otherwise to any random passerby, but a single look into his eyes would reveal how beneath that calm façade was a torrential downpour of something dangerous.
Yamamoto was normally respectful of the boundaries of others, and willing to comply to their wants, but even he had his moments when he’d put his foot down stubbornly to state his case. Water, takes the shape of whatever containment it’s in, but given the right conditions, water can burst out and take whatever shape it wants.
“Let’s get you somewhere safe first.”
There was no room for negotiations. Hibari could fight him or lash out all he wanted, but Yamamoto wasn’t going to budge once he’s made up his mind. The Rain guardian was upset, and his patience to keep his friendly and easy going demeanor was dwindling. His usual behavior was great for team-centric circles, but there is a time and place for everything.
As much as he wanted to hunt down whoever had done this to Hibari, without the enemy in sight, his priority instantly shifted to making sure Hibari was okay. Concern came to the forefront, just barely masking the rage bubbling underneath the calm surface. He leads the way to a safe spot so they could assess the damage.
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"I said 'my bad'!" Should it be well-known knowledge that Byakuran should not be trusted with sharp objects, no matter the supervision? Yes. Is it? Perhaps not.
He spies the flash of metal as Hibari pulls out his tonfas and immediately charges for him, but Byakuran is quick enough to jump high out of his reach just as a swipe was about to do some real damage to him.
"Oh, you think I'm perfect?" Byakuran gasps. "I think you're pretty great too~"
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✂ - For Hibari to cut a bit of Gokudera's hair (through the sharp motion of his tonfa)
Send ✂ for your muse (sender) to cut my muse’s (receiver’s) hair- no longer accepting!
It had been as average of a day as any and all Gokudera wanted to do was mind his own damn business and walk home. Fate had other plans for him, as he'd somehow caught the attention of the Namimori Disciplinary head and apparently caught him in a bad enough mood to begin with.
If there was one thing Gokudera was good at however, it was pissing people off, and Hibari was very easy to piss off, all you had to do was breathe while standing too closely to him or the school and you would be in trouble for crowding then.
Perhaps that's what he'd done wrong? All Gokudera knew was he'd heard a quick, sharp 'shing!' and looked down to see a few silver strands fall to the ground as he turned to find a very pissed off sky lark.
"Hibari?! What the fuck's your issue?!"
Oh, it could have been because he was smoking on school grounds again?
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Now hold on a minute
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“Floating Clouds“ (1955) by Mikio Naruse
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