“Oh, so that’s how it happened. Well, I could have told you guys not to try and beat Kyo-chan at janken, although I think Hayato would have been ten times messier.” His eyes glitter with old memories. “Do you remember that time in middle school, when his idea to find that old time capsule was to just set off dynamite everywhere?”

Wiggling his fingers into Takeshi’s grip, he tries to grab the crumpled up paper from it. Now to find a trash can…. There’s one up the street they’re going down, but it’d be too easy to just dump their garbage into it while passing. Instead, Tsuna says, “I bet you can’t throw these into that trash can over there.”