[ Hibari had been watching the entire thing unfold, under the cover of an illusion. He'd only planned to keep an eye on Yamamoto, in case the teenager tried to move and ended up reopening his wounds or passing out due to blood loss, but nothing like that had happened. He hadn't missed the way Yamamoto was scribbling in the notebook, though, or the way Kojirou had sailed out of the window, only to come back with... another kid. Great, Yamamoto had made a friend.
Of course, everything had promptly gone to hell two seconds later. Yamamoto ripped his back open yet again, there was blood everywhere, and all in all, it was a giant mess. He put the book he'd been reading to one side and shed the illusion over him with a flick of his fingers, appearing as if from thin air.
He had an inkling that the new kid had known something was there, but he didn't bother asking how. He had work to do, and only waited long enough for Rei and the kid to ease Yamamoto back down on to his bed before he stepped forward. ]
Move, both of you. [ Hibari didn't appreciate Yamamoto ruining his hard work, but he also didn't want him to die again. ]
>proceeds to give everyone a heart attack
Of course, everything had promptly gone to hell two seconds later. Yamamoto ripped his back open yet again, there was blood everywhere, and all in all, it was a giant mess. He put the book he'd been reading to one side and shed the illusion over him with a flick of his fingers, appearing as if from thin air.
He had an inkling that the new kid had known something was there, but he didn't bother asking how. He had work to do, and only waited long enough for Rei and the kid to ease Yamamoto back down on to his bed before he stepped forward. ]
Move, both of you. [ Hibari didn't appreciate Yamamoto ruining his hard work, but he also didn't want him to die again. ]