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The Reviving Mafia Boss

Chapter 1: The man named Hibari Kyouya

"Good morning, Yoshi!"

The city husking away in their wake at the sight of dawn. He who named Yoshi was esteemed by everyone and cared for. His demeanor lacked of presence, however his kindness was something definitely everyone would have wished for. And for a reason, he was just called Yoshi.

The city was famous for its countless terrorism and disasters, however the people there had managed to survive, with their striving wills to live. Seeing the lively and happy Yoshi made them yearn for the future. The city had prospered since then, thanks to that.

Yoshi was a man with slightly shorter height than most men, however, his slightly blondish brown hair color proved that he was not of local 0rigins, with signs of foreign descend visible. His lean body had also showed that he was not weak, unlike his first impressions. Many had deemed Yoshi unworthy of their time, a useless and wasted being of the society.

The city where Yoshi had crept into found comfortable was a small city in Osaka, Kashiwara. It was a peaceful city without much conflicts and wars, however, it was the city's unfortunate fate that it landed in natural disasters and crisis as a result of the seasonal peaks.

The days Yoshi spent there were peaceful. However, one day, it came to an end. Yoshi had to make a decision: to the leave Kashiwara. Yes, it was the reappearance of certain man. Someone Yoshi wouldn't dream of looking forward and hadn't saw him in years. His name is Hibari Kyouya.

Yoshi still remember as day, the memories carved so vividly at the back of his mind, the day his nightmare came to life. The sight of that man had frozen Yoshi, turning as pale as a paper sheet. Yoshi's work consists of educating his students well as well as ensuring their safety. The students as well as the teachers had their attention steered when the world's richest man, accompanied by his men walked into the largest school in the small city of Kashiwara.

Yoshi's hyper intuition and instincts kicked in, thinking only of protecting them, feeling that Hibari might harm them. The students watched tongue-tied, from the windows of their classrooms. Even the principal was at loss on what to do.

"Is he gonna be fine? It's Professor Yoshi, ya know?" one of the students whispered.

Yoshi gave them a bright smile before facing the threat before him. "It's going to be fine,"

"What's going to be fine? You're leaving with me." Hibari said curtly that the people shivered from his words.

"They're definitely are yakuza people!" said one of Yoshi's students. "What are you trying to do with our professor? Let him go!"

"Stop it, Haruhi! Do you wanna get killed?!" Her male classmate tried to stop her and pulled her away from the window.

"Yoshi? Is that what they call you now?" said Hibari. "You're not suited for this. You do know why I am here, are you not?"

Yoshi stared at Hibari. His gaze was clear, serene and calm. There were no signs of agitation, furry, or irritation. "Why are you here? What are you looking for?"

"You don't belong here. We need your strength. I'm taking you back with us." said Hibari. "Abandon this place, Tsunayoshi."

"Who is he, Professor Satomi?" Haruhi asked. The teacher named Satomi bit the end of her nail as the intense conversation between Yoshi and the stranger dragged.

"Who is Tsunayoshi?" wondered Ryuichi.

"I….don't know, my dears." Satomi replied. She too, had too many questions in mind. The things the stranger had said doesn't match Yoshi. It had happened many times. Time and time again, Satomi had tried understanding Yoshi. Each time, Satomi would have questions, without exception. There was no trace nor records found. It was like Yoshi was just a specter.

Yoshi stood there, confronting him, was for everyone's sake. It was five years ago, that she and her fellow colleagues met Yoshi for the first time. It was pouring heavily that day. He had suffered minor injuries, however they were dazzled by how adept Yoshi was persevering. The only clue they had was only a pair of woolen mittens he clutched tightly in his hands. When he was first salvaged, Yoshi wouldn't talk to anyone, or any receive treatment. He wouldn't even eat, which worried the teachers. He only uttered one word: Yoshi.

The principal then stepped in and said this, "I don't mind, and I won't pry from where you came from. Would you like to help me teach these students at this school? They're little rascals, but I know they don't mean any harm. What do you think? I can offer you a job here. Help them guide through challenges, teach them and protect them. I know from experience you will protect them well."

Yoshi had stared at the principal. "Are you really fine with….me? What if dangers come after me harm those children?"

"I believe in you, Yoshi." The principal replied.

Yoshi was shaken by the principal's words. It has been a long time Yoshi saw someone with such kindness. If God would let me protect once again, this time, I'll protect them with my life. With small steps, Yoshi became a teacher accepted and welcomed by students as well as teachers. Peace was within their grasp.

"You can't forget who you are. I won't allow that. You will come with me." Said Hibari.

"And if I don't? Leave us alone, Hibari." Yoshi demanded.

The teachers find it hard to believe. The kind Yoshi was so unlikely have enemies blood lusting after him. It was purely the desire of lust and kill.

"I'll just bite everyone to death. It doesn't matter. You'll will come with us, Tsunayoshi. This is the only reason I was told to pick you up. I'm not here to babysit some twenty-year-old adult." replied Hibari.

Yoshi turned pale from shock. "Is it because of the promise? No, something happened, isn't it? That's why you were given this mission."

"It's okay, Yoshi! It doesn't matter who you are, we will always welcome you with open hands!" Satomi yelled from the window on the second floor. "The principal knew! You were special, Yoshi. You were destined for greater things. If they need you, go! Don't worry about us!"

Hibari scoffed. "Hn. Such pulchitudious words. Didn't you fail once, because of your carelessness?"

"Try going against this town, Hibari. Even if it's you, I'll kill you." Said Yoshi. His eyes glared as none before him.

Hibari let out a smirk. "You are strong, Tsunayoshi. Don't even try running away the second time. You are the only one that could let me fight without holding back!" A fighting maniac like Hibari Kyouya, there is no one to stop him, except his Boss. Only he was capable.

Yoshi reminiscing of the long-forgotten memories, dwelling profoundly at the back of his mind. Even when the both of them were still students of the same campus. Yoshi's dimming demeanor was so indistinguishable, many of his peers never lifted a finger to understand him. It was a boilerplate that his figure was so plain he tended to be missed. Only he, Namimori's Discipline Prefect Leader, Hibari Kyouya noticed. He was one of the few that realized Yoshi's true power.

He realized Yoshi wasn't some mediocre that always got himself bullied in a perfect record. Hibari always get results he wanted, and bites people to death when they don't. His satisfaction with Yoshi's decision was the only evidence needed.

"A wise choice, Sawada Tsunayoshi."