KHR, Return to Namimori - chapter 1
After everything that happened in the future, things have once again gone back to normal in Namimori. Tsuna sighed in relief at the thought of it but... when it was mentioned normal, it meant the not so normal life of Sawada Tsunayoshi. With an addition to that life, the experiences they had can't have been erased easily, so it was a huge impact on them.

Its been 3 weeks since they have returned, it was so strange when they came back to school like nothing happened, after the death threatening situations that they went through, it was so strange.

Tsuna wouldn't wake up and he was almost late for school.
"Oi, Tsuna. Wake up, your almost late for school." Reborn said. Tsuna stirred but he didn't wake up. Leon then turned into a hammer that was twice Reborn's size, aiming, he hit Tsuna causing him to fly across the room.
"HEY REBORN THAT HURTS!" Tsuna said as he rubbed the bump at the side of his head. Reborn was in his chair, sipping his coffee calmly, said "Your going to be late for school No-good-Tsuna."
Tsuna looked at his clock and screeched. He was going to be late!
Hastily he put on his uniform, and out of the room. Seconds later a series of thuds on the stairs meant that Tsuna tripped. Reborn sighed, 'He still has ways to go' he thought.

Tsuna's POV

Running into the the kitchen he grabbed a piece of toast, saying a quick "I'll be leaving now!" and sprinted straight to the street.
'Hibari-san would bite me to death if I was late!', I thought. Just thinking about it made me run all the more. As turned into an intersection I heard the familiar voices of my friends. For some reason a smile formed on my face, when I got closer I called "Good morning Gokudera-kun, Yamamoto, Onii-san."
"MORNING SAWADA! JOIN THE BOXING CLUB TO THE EXTREME!" Onii-san said. I sweat dropped, not in my life I would join.
"Shut up Turf-head! The Tenth doesn't have time for your stupid boxing club!"
Gokudera-kun said to him.
"What was that octopus-head! BOXING IS NOT STUPID!" Onii-san said. There goes Gokudera-kun, making a fight with someone else, and Onii-san who gets easily provoked.
"Now now, calm down guys. We should be going to school now." Yamamoto said.
"School...?" I said, then it hit me " HIIIIIIIIIEEEEEEEE!"
"Were going to be late!" I said.
... At Namimori middle
As I sat down on my chair I sighed in relief. If Hibari-San caught us being late then we really would've been bitten to death, lucky we made it just in time.
"Good morning Tsuna-kun." Kyoko-chan said. I jumped in surprise.
"Good m-morning Kyoko-chan." I replied. Kyoko-chan is so cute! Lost in my thought I didn't notice Kurokawa watching me.
"What's with that look on your face Sawada?" she said which made me snap out of my daydreaming.
"Really, you really are No-Good Tsuna." she said. The words she said as usual. I'm starting to get used to this.
"Hana!" Kyoko-chan said as she scolded her best friend lightly. Just then the teacher came in and everyone got into their seats.
The teacher cleared his throat and said,
"As everyone knows, the school's annual cultural festival will be held next week. This week, the students are given the whole week in order to prepare for the festival. So everyone, do your best!"
The were replies "Yes Sir!". And after that the teacher left. As soon as he left my classmates started to go around at each other excitedly.
"What should we do this year?"
"Horror booth?"
"Nah, I heard class A-1 was going to that."
"RPG?"
"We did that last year?"
I sunk back to my seat. I remembered that everyone cosplayed last year including me, but except I was told to cosplay an inanimate object, in other words I was a walking trashcan.
" Jyuddaime, what do you think?"
"Yeah Tsuna, what should we do?"
I jumped, Gokudera-kun and Yamamoto were looking at me expectantly. How was I supposed to know what! I was about to tell them I have no idea when to my horror Kyoko-chan spoke that caught the rest of the class' attention.
"What do you think Tsuna-kun?"
The three of them were looking at me expectedly, no no please no! If I screw up my classmates would skewer me! At that moment I felt a dark presence all around me, I turned to look around me. My classmates were glaring at me...
THINK Tsuna THINK. Cosplay...
"Cosplay..." I said without thinking, just saying what came into my mind. My friends were still looking at me, waiting. I gulped. What? What? WHAT?
I looked at Gokudera-kun...
"Mafia!" I sputtered. They all looked at me surprised, even my classmates. Time kept ticking….. counting down the seconds before my classmates strip me from my "No-good" dignity…
"Cosplaying the Mafia? Not bad Sawada." one of my classmates said.
I can't believe what was happening, WHAT!
"Brilliant idea Jyuddaime!" Gokudera-kun said, giving me a thumbs up.
"Nice idea Tsuna!" Yamamoto said, thumping me at the back.
Kyoko-chan giggled. My other classmates seemed to be agreeing to my idea.
"Mafia?"
"I always wanted to try that."
"We could make two families and have a kinda like a roleplaying battle."
I sighed in relief. Who knew that proposing the idea of the Mafia would save me?
"Good job Tsuna." I heard and once I heard that I jump out of my seat. Looking at the ledge of the window, Reborn was sitting there casually.
Was he here the whole time? I gulped.
"Hello there Reborn-san!" Gokudera-kun said.
"Hey there kiddo." Yamamoto said.
"Hello there Reborn-kun." Kyoko-chan said.
"Ciaossu." Reborn said back to them, then he looked at me and smirked evilly.
I could feel my legs weakening.
I have a bad, BAD feeling about this...

And I was right of course.

They decided to do a mafia cafe because out of the girls requests, so we did. Then there was the argument of who will be the boss.

"No other then the Tenth of course!" Gokudera-kun said.

"Uhm, Gokudera-kun. Really, its okay." I said but to no avail, I wasn't even heard.

"Who would want Sawada to be the boss?" retorted by one of my classmates.

"What did you say bastard?" Gokudera-kun said menacingly, pulling out sticks of dynamite.

"No-No Gokudera-kun. Calm down okay?" I said…. For the love of all, we just got back from the future! I don't want a reason for Hibari-san to bite us to death…..

"Maa, maa Gokudera. You should calm down." Yamamoto said.

It was OBVIOUS that they didn't want me to be playing the boss role, besides, I didn't even look the part.

AGAIN, Kyoko speaks up.

"I think Tsuna-kun would make a wonderful boss." She said.

Me? A wonderful boss? Oh Kyoko-chan! Maybe I do have a shot!

While I was there daydreaming like an idiot, Kurokawa suddenly spoke, "Okay, how about this? The person who gets to be the boss will be determined on the costumes that you'll be wearing. The best costume will decide who will be the boss."

"You should be the boss Yamamoto!" one of the boys said.

"Yeah, you should!" one of the girls says. Sooner than later, ¾ of the class wanted Yamamoto to be the boss.

Me. Who doesn't want to be a boss in the first place, felt something like… I didn't like the idea of Yamamoto to be the boss… no, it not just that I didn't LIKE it, I don't WANT him to be the boss. The uneasiness in me suddenly turned into one of those things that I call THINGS-I-DON'T-WANT-TO-GET-INVOLVED-WITH-BUT-SOONER-OR-LATER-I-HAVE-TO-DEAL-WITH.

But to my surprise, Yamammoto shook them off.

"Sorry guys but I agree with Sasagawa. Tsuna would be better to be the boss."

Everyone was surprised, even me. But what Kurokawa said was already in motion….

When I got home, it was the usual routine; greet mom, my room blowing up, watching TV, Bianchi feeding me with her poison cooking, Lambo and I-pin running around the house, my room blowing up because of Lambo, studying for my life, Reborn blowing up my room because I answered wrong, eat dinner, and then sleep.

But before that, when I went to my room there was some folded clothes on my bed. Curiously, I checked them out; a suite that was strangely familiar to me and a cloak. I stared at them when I felt something rubbing against me, looking down I saw Nat-su. I smiled and picked him up.

Most of the time now I let Nat-su wander when he pleases, but mostly nowadays, he sticks to me. I sat down on the bed and started to scratch his ears, he purred.

"Wonder what this is for." I murmured to myself.