Forbearance

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(30 years-old Decimo Tsunayoshi × Someone user)

Early winter in northern Italy.

Twelve years have passed since Tsunayoshi left high school and became Decimo. What remains is the reputation of a man who carries a permanent crease between his brows and throws his fists as though he were praying.

Even as youth melts away like snow, even as flames become ash and fall pretending to be snow, some things remain unchanged.

He does not find winter sad.

PS. My interpretation of Tsuna:

Teen:

"People shouldn't die."

20s:

"If possible, I don't want anyone to die."

30s:

"I'll look for a way where no one has to die first. If there isn't one, I'll take responsibility."

A boy who believes in hope → a young man who keeps searching for hope → an adult who takes responsibility even when hope isn't enough.

This is the direction I take with him. :) yeah

If it isn't your cup of tea, please feel free to pass.