A/N: So many ideas pop into my head when I'm working on stories, I just had to write some of these out. I loved X-Men as a kid so I was surprised I hadn't tried writing something for the franchise yet. I might make this into its own story, I just have to binge watch X-Men Evolution. Hope you all enjoy!
Disclaimer: I don't own Katekyo Hitman Reborn! or X-Men Evolution
Generation X
Nana Hisakawa was an odd child. Maybe it was in the way that she carried herself, her light foot steps never making a sound. Maybe it was the way she never seemed to look at a person, but through them. Her brown eyes always seemed to be in a permanent haze. It alienated her from her peers and worried her parents greatly. It was only when a man by the name of Charles Xavier took the young girl into his private school that the young girl showed improvement. She still looked like she was in a permanent daze but would make an effort to interact with others, showing nothing but kindness and generosity. She was soon written off as a well-meaning air head, somehow landing a foreign hunk as a husband.
Nana Sawada smiled softly when she looked down at her newborn son. At the moment, her mind was tethered to the present. Tsuna looked so much like his ancestor Giotto from Iemitsu's side of the family. From the glimpses she had seen of the man, he was honorable and a kind man. It saddened Nana to know that the Vongola, once a group meant to protect, was now in the criminal underworld. Nana would give Iemitsu credit, he never left any evidence that would lead back to his real profession. Tsunayoshi whimpered, smacking his lips in hunger. She ran her fingers through his hair and smiled softly. "Tsuna, my little darling, mama will protect you no matter what."
Nana could see his future, a bloody future filled with violence and heart ache. A violent but well meaning tutor and friends earned through blood, sweat and tears. The struggles her baby boy would go through when the current boss of Vongola sealed off a part of his soul, the hopelessness he would feel as a result. Worst of all, Tsuna wouldn't even have a choice. Her eyes became clear, she was not letting her baby boy be thrown to the wolves. Nana Sawada, no, the Oracle, wouldn't let them break him. She pressed the call button for one of the nurses, patiently waiting until a young woman entered the room. "Is there anything wrong Miss Sawada?" She asks politely. Nana gave her a smile. "Could you call someone for me and give them a message? The number will be under my emergency contacts."
Professor Charles Xavier was watching a group of children from his office, smiling to himself. It was heart warming to see mutant children able to play with one another without any discrimination. The phone on his desk rang which was strange since not many people had his number. He picked up the phone handle from it's hook. "Charles Xavier here. How may I help you?" The voice on the other end was feminine and accented. "Mister Xavier, do you know a woman by the name of Nana Sawada?" Professor Xavier recalled that one of his former students, Nana Hisakawa, had been married not too long ago. "Yes, she was a student of mine." He answered. "Right now she's in Namimori Hospital, she would like to visit."
Charles Xavier as well as Ororo and Logan had immediately traveled to the small town. Out of the three, Logan was the most fluent in Japanese. The Professor noted that the civilians ignored the foreigners, like they weren't even there. "Well this is creepy." Logan said gruffly, a cigar in his mouth. Ororo looked concerned as well. "One would think that they would be more… wary." The woman admitted, feeling a sense of unease.
Namimori Hospital, like the town, was rather small and quaint. The desk clerk looked at Logan with obvious suspicion, a refreshing change from the people they passed by earlier. "Purpose for your visit?" She asks, narrowing her eyes. "We are here to see Nana Sawada." The woman looked surprised. "You're the first ones to visit. One of the Hibari on patrol had to escort her to the hospital when she started having contractions yesterday. She's in the maternity ward, room 305. I'll need you to sign in as well as see some identification."
Nana's face brightened when she saw the X-Men, Tsuna nestled into her chest and sleeping peacefully. "I believe a congratulations is in order." The Professor says with a soft smile. "This is Tsuna, he looks just like his great-great-great-grandfather. I'm afraid that his looks aren't the only thing that he will inherit from him." She says solemnly. "What did ya see Oracle?" Logan asks bluntly. "His future will be a bloody and violent one, and there is very little that I can do about it." Her smile dimmed and she looked to be on the verge of tears. Nana could see much of the past and future, unfortunately it also left her unable to function properly at times. She looked into the Professor's eyes, her expression pleading. "Please Professor, protect my little Tsuna."
Nana could already see the future begin to change as Tsuna looked up at Logan with innocent brown eyes. The gruff man wouldn't admit it, but he was a sucker for children. They all jolted in surprise when a flame appeared on Tsuna's forehead. It wasn't hurting the child but it was still concerning. "Looks like the little guy has a mutation of his own." Logan says gruffly.