Isekai: Vongola Style
Author's Note: I'm back! Finally finished with my book, you can follow my Facebook page (Destiny Aitsuji) for updates about The Liberal Assassin.
On with it! I've recently fallen in love with the isekai genre and had the brilliant idea to throw Tsuna and gang into one. Let this be one hell of a party – Vongola Style.
Happy reading!
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The sun was hot outside and it wasn't helping. Tsuna watched the chaos happen and relented. This was his famiglia after all, none of them were sane.
"Stop right there, stupid cow!"
"I'll bite you to death!"
"Kufufu…"
"EXTREME!"
The Vongola Decimo sighed. Was it too much to ask for a normal gathering? Reborn summoned everyone here for an announcement, most likely for a summer training camp but the devil was nowhere in sight.
Suddenly there was a cry and Tsuna turned around. Sure enough, the young hitman was sporting a very impressive bump on his head. Yamamoto was holding the bomber back while the small child cried.
"To-le-rate… I can't!"
Despite knowing what was about to happen, the Vongola boss in training was still too late to stop it. From the afro, the familiar bazooka was pulled out. In a flash, pink smoke filled the room.
Reborn heard the din and continued to sip his coffee downstairs. However, everything went deadly silent after his student's yell. Sensing that something incredibly wrong, the hitman entered the room only to be shocked by its emptiness. The Bovino child was the only person present, sniveling and paralyzed from shock.
"Oi, what happened?"
Lambo teared up once again and Reborn sighed. The ten-year bazooka laid in a corner of the room and the world's greatest hitman put two and two together. Silently he picked up the malfunctioning weapon and had Leon transform into a phone.
He had an engineer to kill.
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The pink smoke cleared and Tsuna coughed. Before he could reprimand his loyal right-hand man, a female voice interrupted him.
"Greetings heroes from another world, I am Freya, the Goddess of this world. I apologize for the sudden interference with your lives. However, this world is in great danger. The evil Demon King is threatening to destroy it and as a Goddess I cannot simply do nothing. Please help me defeat this great evil, heroes!"
For a moment, nobody spoke. Then it was Gokudera who broke the silence. "Is this what they call 'isekai'?"
Yamamoto laughed. "Well, it looks real enough to me and I don't remember dying or reincarnating."
"Hn. This is a waste of time," the prefect huffed. "Send us back at once herbivore."
Undeterred by the bloodthirsty youth, Freya shook her head sadly. "I'm afraid I can't do that. I've used all my powers to bring you heroes here and cannot regain my powers to send you back until the evil in this world is defeated."
"Kufufu~ In other words we have no choice but to defeat the Demon King. Where is the Demon King? I'll get rid of him myself."
The Goddess shook her head. "You are not strong enough to defeat him yet. As the one responsible for bringing you here, I will be giving the heroes a special blessing to help you defeat the Demon King. Please find a way to grow stronger and save this world."
With that, the Goddess disappeared leaving the new heroes lost and confused.
"Yare yare, what a pain. I suppose we should start by inspecting ourselves as all isekai stories go."
"Adult Lambo! What are you doing here? Where's the current Lambo?"
Lambo sighed at how long it took his boss to realise his presence. "He should be with Reborn now back at young Vongola's house. I remember how this happened from the stories you told many years ago. Magic exists in this world and works like the dying will flames. Also, I can only guess that the bazooka malfunctioned again and I've switched places with my younger self."
The boxer frowned. Despite the conversation with the weird woman who vanished like a ghost, he didn't understand a single thing. One moment they were in Tsuna's room, the next they were in the middle of a grassy plain. "This is extreme! I don't understand what happened at all!"
Mukuro had it all figured out. Ken and Chikusa often brought back comic books that he would browse when he was bored. The isekai genre wasn't new but it was picking up in popularity. It was only inevitable the illusionist knew a thing or two about it. If things worked out like it should, he would be able to see his status screen.
"Status!"
While everyone else was busy trying to make sense of what happened, the illusionist analysed his situation.
"It looks like my job class is a Sage and that I'm at max level. How convenient," he mused.
Stunned, Tsuna allowed Gokudera to go over and confirm his status. "That's cheating!"
"Maa maa," reasoned Yamamoto. "Why don't we check our status too?"
One by one, the party found themselves inspecting their statuses. Hibari clicked his tongue in annoyance when he found that Mukuro had a higher level than him.
"Yare yare, ore-sama is only level 10 summoner. What's more, I'm a beast man. How will I get the ladies like this?"
"Ha! Who cares about the ladies?" The bomber scoffed. "I'm an archer and level 15. Beat that!"
Lambo glances at the bomber's screen. "You're a half elf. You're not much better than me."
"I'm human to the extreme!" the boxer yelled and Tsuna winced. "Level 25! I don't know what a cleric is but let's kill the Demon King together!"
"A cleric is the party's healer. We're doomed," Gokudera deadpanned. If the healer of the party was the one who dashes straight to battle, there was no hope.
"Maa maa, don't be so harsh. I'm sure things will work out fine. Oh, I'm human too. Let's see… a warrior job class and level 18. Looks like I'm not too far off from you Dera."
"Who are you calling Dera, stupid baseball freak!"
Tsuna could only gulp in nervousness as he eyed Hibari. The prefect had a cloud of death hovering near him. Despite his fear, the young Vongola swallowed and asked.
"Ano, Hibari-san. What's your job class and level?"
The prefect glared at him for a moment before shoving the screen in his face.
"Eh? A level 85 rogue? That's awesome! Wait… you're a vampire?
"Kufufu," the illusionist chuckled. "I say we'll get along very well, vampire. I'm a Demon."
"Keep your filthy hands to yourself," the prefect snapped. It was obvious that he was miffed at how far ahead the illusionist was.
"Tsuna, what about you? Have you checked your status?" The swordsman grinned.
The Vongola boss in training blinked. "Oh, not yet. Status!"
The screen appeared at once and the brunet read out loud. "I'm human and a level 12 Hero?"
At the mention of 'Hero', all eyes turned to Tsuna.
"Juudaime! That's awesome! As expected of you."
"Hahaha! That's great Tsuna, I didn't know hero was a job class."
Tsuna didn't know it was one either. Then again, anything was possible in an isekai, right?
"But a level 12 hero," Lambo yawned. "Looks like we won't be facing off against the Demon King any time soon."
Tsuna had to agree. There was no way they were going to defeat the Demon King with such an unbalanced party. Mukuro and Hibari could manage themselves fine but Tsuna doubted the rest of them would survive a fight against the Demon King.
"Ano, shall we look for a town and rest for the night? We can start training and gather information about the Demon King tomorrow."
Hibari looked at the brunet with distaste. They might be in the middle of nowhere surrounded by grass for miles, but he wasn't desperate enough to want to spend the night crowding with the group.
"I'm not crowding with herbivores," he told Tsuna and left the group. Mukuro chuckled.
"Looks like Birdie has the right idea for once. It's nice and all Vongola, but I'm going to find that Demon King and kill him myself since I don't need to train. Good luck to you, I'll meet you at the end."
With the cloud and the mist guardians gone, Tsuna looked back at his remaining guardians. He highly doubted that the Demon King would be so easily defeated. After all, the Goddess did summon seven of them instead of just Mukuro who was obviously powerful enough. "Shall we look for a town? The sun is going down and I don't know how far the nearest town is."
Gokudera frowned. "Juudaime, do we have money in this world to stay in town?"
The brunet paused. "Everyone, check your inventories."
Sadly, apart from the clothes on their backs they had nothing.
"Maa maa, don't be so down. I'm sure things will work out. However, we need to decide soon. There is not much time left before sunset."
"Ore-sama propose going west."
"Do you have any reason to go west?" Gokudera challenged. Lambo merely shrugged.
"I smell food from that direction, it might work for us."
"How do you- never mind. I forgot you're now a beast man," the bomber sighed. "Let's head west then."
With that, the party departed.
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Night fell and crickets were chirped. Still, they were far from their destination. "I'm hungry to the extreme!"
"Shut it turf top!" The bomber hissed. They had headed into a forest and according to Lambo, the smell of food became stronger.
"I hope they have food there when we arrive, I'm so hungry I could eat a horse."
Just as Yamamoto said that, Gokudera tensed.
"I hear horses! Someone is approaching."
"What? I don't hear anything…"
Puzzled, Tsuna looked at Gokudera who was focused on determining the direction. "They're coming from the direction we're heading," Lambo confirmed.
"Should we hide or meet them?" the swordsman asked.
Tsuna's intuition flared. These weren't good people. "We hide. I have a bad feeling about this."
Sure enough, after about ten minutes of hiding, the horsemen appeared. There were three of them dressed in all black holding weapons that ranged from axes to swords.
"I thought you said that they were here?" one of them scowled at his comrade.
"They must have heard us coming. I'm sure that they were here not too long ago."
"They're highwaymen," Gokudera hissed.
"What's a highwayman?" Yamamoto asked. The bomber shot him an annoyed glare. However, as Tsuna looked equally clueless he let it slide.
"They're basically robbers who rob travellers."
Yamamoto caught the gist of it and grinned. "That's good, now we can ask them for directions!"
"Are you crazy? We don't know their levels, they can easily kill us!"
Before anyone could stop him, the baseball lover was already approaching the trio. Tsuna screamed internally and pulled at his hair while his friend casually asked directions from criminals.
"Hey, good to see someone around. Do you happen to know where the nearest town is? I'm actually a little lost."
The highwayman on seeing Yamamoto grinned. "Oh, we do know where it is but we won't be telling you until you drop your money."
Yamamoto frowned. "I don't have money."
"Don't lie to me. Hurry up and hand me all your mmoney, we may still let you live."
"Ahaha! I really don't have any."
Displeased, the leader of the trio ordered them to attack. Without any weapon, Yamamoto took a cut to his forearm. Sensing that his friend was in danger, Tsuna rushed forward to help.
"Yamamoto!"
"It's fine Tsuna," the swordsman grimaced. The wound was shallow but that didn't mean it didn't hurt.
Gokudera inspected the skills and level of the opponent and grimaced. Two level 18 and one level 22. They had the advantage in numbers but not strength. Then again, those men didn't look too intelligent and that gave the bomber some hope.
"Turf top, listen up. We have two level 18 and one level 22 opponent. The man baseball freak is facing is level 22. I know that you're a cleric and usually clerics are the support of the party. However, I'll need you to fight that man and hold him off for a while. Stupid cow, you assist turf top. I'm going to help Juudaime and baseball freak with the two level 18."
"You can count on me to the extreme!" Ryohei yelled and jumped at the leader of the trio, catching him by surprise. In the surprise attack the leader dropped his sword and Yamamoto quickly picked it up.
Lambo sighed and watched as Gokudera collected stones. There was hardly anything useful he could do for this fight seeing as the opponents were almost twice his level. Still, he watched the fight.
Yamamoto was holding well against the level 18 enemy until his comrade joined the fray. Seeing that the swordsman was in danger, Gokudera threw a stone that he collected as if he would throw his dynamites. The stone glowed red and sailed through the air before connecting with the highwayman's skull.
The hit was effective and it knocked the man out immediately. With the distraction, Yamamoto took the chance to drive his sword at the other highway men.
"Shajiku no Ame!"
It happened in a blur and proved to be super effective. All that was left was the opponent Ryohei was fighting but even the leader had trouble against the boxer.
"Extreme Straight!"
The punch made contact and the leader flew back into a tree, smashing into the trunk and flopped unconscious onto the ground. Gokudera and Lambo came out of hiding wile Tsuna stood with his jaw agape.
"I suppose there's nothing wrong in robbing a robber. At least the gold would be put to better use," Gokudera mused as he started to loot the highway men.
Tsuna was about to protest but when Yamamoto laughed and helped the bomber loot the men, he sighed. Might as well get what they can. After all, they were in a foreign world with nothing but the clothes on their backs.
Lambo counted the money and proudly announced that they were richer by eighteen silver and ten copper coins.
"Is that money? Why are there silver and copper coins?" Tsuna frowned.
"I assume that they have a system where they use precious metals as a form of money. Silver and copper can be considered as such although I'm not sure how much we can exchange them for at the town."
"Say no more," Lambo proudly announced. "I think I know where the town is."
That perked everyone up. "What are we waiting for? Let's go to the extreme!"
With Ryohei leading the party and Lambo occasionally pointing him into the right direction, the town came to sight. It was a small town much to Tsuna's delight. Also, the smell of food was amazing enough to make them forget about the troubles.
Gokudera felt his stomach growl and Yamamoto drooled. Tsuna swallowed as the smell of freshly grilled chicken attacked him. Lambo was already scouting for an inn and Ryohei marvelled at the strange buildings and language.
"I can't read to the extreme!"
Gokudera sighed. "It says tavern you muscle brain. Didn't you learn anything from school?"
"Ahaha! I can't read either Gokudera. I don't think they taught this in school. Why don't you help us find a place that we can stay?"
Tsuna nodded. It sounded like a sound plan. "Sounds like a good idea. By the way, what language is this in? I can't read it."
"It's Italian," Lambo shrugged. "A room cost two copper a night per person, four if we're not sharing. As for the meals, it's safe to say that we wouldn't overspend if we eat at Rosheen's pub."
Impressed at how mature adult Lambo was, nobody disagreed. The first night was spent feasting and when it came to splitting rooms, Gokudera shared a room with Yamamoto and Lambo with Tsuna. Ryohei had the room to himself because nobody wanted to sleep with someone whose snore was as loud as his voice.
Xxx Destiny Aitsuji xxX
Author's Note: I do realise that my style is a little choppy after not writing fan fictions for some time. I'll try to smoothen things out and set the pace. It's estimated to be about 10 chapters long so it's a small project before I go back to working on original stories, hope you enjoyed reading!
Also, if you're a beta reader, please let me know. I'm in need of beta readers for not just my fan fictions but also for my original stories. For those who have discord, mine is Britannia#3207! I have that you could support if you're a huge fan xD
With that, see you in the next chapter!