[A swift shrug and Gokudera's hand slides off his shoulder cleanly - he didn't need his tonfa for this particular thing. Sawada Tsunayoshi was as delusional as ever if he thought that they'd be able to leave this island anytime soon. He'd been here the longest out of all of them - he knew that it wasn't going to happen without taking down those Rulers first.]
This is not a fight. [And really, it wasn't one, because Mukuro wasn't retaliating (not that he could, in that state of his).] It is a greeting. [Whoever knew that he had a sense of humour? Now, to do the last thing that he'd been planning - Hibari sidesteps the boy (man, this room was getting cramped) and steps towards the illusionist again, ignoring the protests from the others in the room.]
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This is not a fight. [And really, it wasn't one, because Mukuro wasn't retaliating (not that he could, in that state of his).] It is a greeting. [Whoever knew that he had a sense of humour? Now, to do the last thing that he'd been planning - Hibari sidesteps the boy (man, this room was getting cramped) and steps towards the illusionist again, ignoring the protests from the others in the room.]
I'm taking Rokudo.