I’m watching Katei Kyoshi Hitman Reborn!

“”Ci siamo incontrati. Abbiamo modi di pensare e gusti diversi, non avremmo mai avuto a che fare l’uno con l’altro, ma ci ha fatto incontrare un bambino. Il bambino si chiama Reborn. Lui è pieni di enigmi. Noi siamo incredibilmente attratti da lui. Però, se si cerca di conoscere il suo segreto, è una mancanza di sensibilità. Grazie a lui, siamo consapevoli di vivere insieme in questa epoca. Qualunque sviluppo avrà questa storia, sarà sempre lui il protagonista.” - artbook REBORN Colore! <3”

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au where jon deserts to join robb

Jon leaves the night the letter comes. He rides hard, racing away from the shouts of his brothers. Not my brothers, not anymore. He rides for days following Ghost who seems to know the way. Jon wonders if he can sense Grey Wind, if Grey Wind will tear out Ghost’s throat the way Robb may take his head. The thought makes his stomach seize and he pushes it away. He made his choice, there’s no turning back now. They stumble upon Robb’s camp suddenly and Jon reins in his horse, turning quickly back into the woods. He calls Ghost to him quietly and hopes that no one saw him as they slip between the trees. He waits until the sun sets and scrawls on a piece of parchment Black wasn’t my color after all and ties it around Ghost’s neck.

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They will garb your brother Robb in silks, satins, and velvets of a hundred different colors, while you live and die in black ringmail. He will wed some beautiful princess and father sons on her. You’ll have no wife, nor will you ever hold a child of your own blood in your arms. Robb will rule, you will serve. Men will call you a crow. Him they’ll call Your Grace. Singers will praise every little thing he does, while your greatest deeds all go unsung.